Chapter 8: The Sorrow of Summer
The morning sun rises red over the horizon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAll the whining voices had dissipated into a deep slumber just before dawn. If one of the explosive women in a group of women is comforted, then the war will not break out on a large scale, or it will be delayed. And in a group of men, what they need is not comfort, but rational analysis. The time they spent on the guys would be a second before they made a decision, rushing out of the room at a speed that mixed with the speed of sound they were emitting. Today's scene is a testament to that.
As the days dawned, and the men climbed to the surface from a kilometer of well, they received the news that Uemura had secretly dug a gap in the East River in order to drain the water. Of course, someone has been waiting at the wellhead for a long time with this news, and he is Liu Liu, the nemesis of the village chief Er Mazi. Liu Liu, because Er Mazi moved his family's main grave to repair the road, formed a hatred that was not shared. The men who got the news didn't bother to take a bath or change into kiln clothes, so they rushed to Tujiao Village. There are about ten miles from the mine to Tujiao Village, usually everyone goes up the well, takes a bath, changes into kiln clothes, eats some more food at the street stalls in the town, and drinks some spicy wine from Sanda, and then they will go home safely, and at this time it is already on the line. Today, they are rushing home together, and there must be something big going on in the whole outfit, and it must be about to change the dynasty!
"Lao Wang, say it! Who to shoot first? Listen to you, your brain! A young man angrily broke the silence with only the sound of footsteps. His name was Aga, and he had such a nickname because of his flat beak, like a duck.
"That's, of course listen to Lao Wang! Listen to Lao Wang! "Everyone agrees, and there is a rhythm! Like the sound of their footsteps. It's just that the footsteps and voices are hurried, and they seem to be accumulating strength, waiting for the next moment to erupt, just as the pre-dawn darkness is hoarding the melanin in the dark night for the arrival of light.
Lao Wang lit the cigarette that Erga had just issued in a hurry, he took a deep breath, the smoke suddenly erupted from his two nostrils, his sweat rolled down his spine, and he didn't say a word until the cigarette butt in his hand was popped out by his middle finger.
"Hold down Er Mazi, let Er Mazi negotiate first, if they breathe out of one nostril, we must make a move, we can't be soft!" As soon as Lao Wang's words fell, he turned his head to Aga and said, "Gather all your card friends, don't let the girls look down on you!" As soon as Aga, who was hiding on the side and listening to the wind, heard Lao Wang talking to him, he raised his neck, bent his waist and said: "That's, that's, my card friends stand up like this, and the black pressure can scare them to death!" Bah! These bitches raised! Seeing that Lao Wang didn't answer, Aga retracted his neck, straightened his waist, shook his head, and the pride in his heart temporarily dissipated the pain of not getting the ideal land compensation.
When they came to the entrance of the village, they looked at the ground as bright as a mirror, and they didn't care to roll up their trouser legs, so they went down to the village.
"Grandma, it's time for the autumn beans to climb the pole! It's not that I'm drowning in the water, I'm dead pockmarks, and I don't know how much money I've received from Shangcun, and I don't have the ability to take the lead in getting rich, so I know that the cat's things in Shangcun can't die well! "There is a man named Da Wei, who speaks crookedly all day long, before, he called him like this, he just smiled, and after a long time, it became his code name. Da Fu thought of his autumn beans, and began to cry, usually, if he cried like this, everyone would tamp him with sticks, and today, everyone was silent, and from time to time cast comforting glances.
"Gentlemen! I'm tired of crying, and I don't have the time to exert myself for a while! Cheer up, mother-in-law and children want us to support it! Lao Wang patted Da Wei's shoulder, his thick shoulders were not commensurate with his character! , what is even more commendable is that he married a woman from Shangcun, which is the most glorious thing for the men of Tujiao Village. This woman's name is Yumei, she cried all night, yesterday was the second day of returning to the door, two hours before the water, they were still covered in the quilt! Thinking about his own marriage, the new-style makeup cabinet made of red yeast willow has been soaked in water, and I can't stop crying. And the soft bed was a quilt from the cotton mill that I had picked myself, and now, soaked in muddy water, I couldn't stop shedding tears. Thinking that the newly hatched chicken babies had already been soaked in muddy water and floating in the yard, they began to cry loudly, and such cries pierced the sky of the silent and embarrassed Tujiao Village, which was a kind of embarrassment. People miss the past and look forward to the future, and it's good to just hide this moment for a while.
"Dad! You're finally back! I can't live this anymore! Die to death, throw away, destroy to destroy! Don't let people see the light of day! This one who kills a thousand knives! The cry of the army mother overlapped the cry of Yumei, this sense of layering evoked people's sorrow, only the old bark grandfather was sleeping, his felt brought him infinite warmth, and his dream should be warm milky yellow.
"Look at you damn mother-in-law, isn't your man back? Let me go home and stay there, don't be embarrassed here! Seeing that the man scolded herself, the army mother accumulated the grievances in her chest, and there was nowhere to vent. It's just that she was smart enough to find out that the man was going to find out, so she quieted down and watched the movement.
Yumei was close to Da Wei's body, the button on the neck of her red cloth shirt was loosened, revealing a snow-white neck, and her plump upper arms rubbed against the man's arm, which made people release pleasure in dodging. This moment made the couple feel that nothing mattered, and everything could be started again, as long as the lust was released in this second.
"Folks! Our village head, Er Mazi, is a good village chief, and I believe he will be able to lead us to the village to ask for an explanation, and our home can't be ruined in vain! Lao Wang stood under a large locust tree that was the only one that had not been flooded, and made the words he had been brewing for a long time.
The women were in a commotion, Er Mazi was surrounded by women's chests, for men, this should be a feeling of happiness, and now, the periphery of the woman is a group of men, as if smiling, they send out soft eyes, like women's chests, and behind the eyes are full of murderous energy, Er Mazi has felt suffocated! He coughed a few times, but he couldn't speak, maybe he should calm down for a while, find a way to make the chest around him bounce out, and let the men outside stay away from him, so that he can have the mind to respond to the question just now.
The children gathered and were lively! It can be sad to look at everything that is happening around you and to see the carcasses of animals left behind after the flood waters have receded. Watching the adults quarrel, I tried very hard to analyze right and wrong.