Since the opening of the noodle factory in Shangcun, the entire Shangcun people have seen the people of Tujiao Village walking with their heads held high and their arms flailing. www.biquge.info The people of the village ate pork belly at noon and did not wipe their mouths, so they went to Tujiao Village to stroll. Of course, these people are also bad old men, they carry hemp on their shoulders and a dry tobacco stick in their mouths, and come to Tujiao Village to show off.

The strong young man of the village was sent by the village chief to be like a spinning top, constantly spinning. Of course, the lucrative profits make them so reluctant to wander around so willingly, and the feeling of counting the bills with their thumb and middle finger can make them forget the fatigue of the day. The wide and bright houses rise and fall one after another on this poor land, which can be regarded as the glory of the ancestors. In particular, the Panda brand TV set is staged with big people, and they live a fairy-like life, and this kind of high-tech brings them a sense of superiority beyond imagination. The men of Uemura wear ties around their necks even if they don't wear suits, even if they only wear shirts. Even in suits, they would comfortably pull on the women's shoes. They no longer smoke the dry tobacco that smoky their throats, and the new river smoke is drawn out of the golden cigarette case, and the new lighter is more of a change for men than fashion.

The women of Kamimura no longer wear their own sewn belly pockets, but white cotton bras made in Shanghai, and the breasts that are wrapped up are really much fuller than before. The fashionable woman put on high heels, although these high heels are not suitable for dirt roads like the countryside, and they are a woman's pleasure to swagger through the market at the risk of being ruined.

The men and women of Tujiao Village are still dressed in the sixties and seventies. They are too lazy to go to the village now, and the pain caused by this collision will not go away for a long time. In the township, Er Mazi is always a cat behind a person, wearing a duckbill hat, and he can't wait to cover his whole face.

No, in the heavy snow, the township chief led the cadres of each village to visit and inspect the village, and Er Mazi saw that the village opened another factory in just a few months, and now the factory is operating in such an orderly manner. Er Mazi felt like a thousand catties of boulder in his heart, interfering with his heartbeat. He cursed himself for not being capable. The only thing that can make him feel relieved is the small school that is about to be built in Tujiao Village, although this school is the spark left by the old lady, but this spark that can ignite hope often looms in his dreams. Other than that, there was nothing more to comfort him.

After the visit, the township leaders gave Er Mazi a long political lesson, and Er Mazi was a little dizzy when he listened. He felt extremely unwell, and the township leader saw that Er Mazi's face was pale, so he hastily put it to the end, but the last few sentences still emphasized the hard truth of getting rich.

Er Mazi walked alone in this lonely village, he looked at the blush again in the dim light, as if it was a woman's red face, he quickened his pace, and walked towards this blush, and a thin layer of ice formed on the road because of the cold night. Frozen mischievous joked with Er Mazi again and again, causing his already painful cold legs to rub scars. The haze in his heart in the past few days has made Er Mazi anxious to see this blush. This blush is like the spark left by the old lady in Er Mazi's heart, and he wants to save this ethereal spark.

The cold wind sneered through Er Mazi's ears, like a bullet in his ears, his ears had already frozen, and now because he had walked some way, he had warmed up again, and after such a toss by the cold wind, it hurt in his heart.

When Er Mazi felt that he had arrived at his destination, he became depressed, as if the blush floating in the clouds suddenly disappeared.

Er Mazi lit a cigarette, squatted in the leeward place and smoked violently, he closed his eyes, feeling the cold and hunger, he remembered that when he had just been liberated, his father wore a thoughtful military uniform to pick him up and take him back to the city, but his father had already re-established a family.

The next year, Er Mazi and his child daughter-in-law got married. When Er Mazi was entrusted to a distant relative's house, his father did not report survival, so Er Mazi was given to this family at that time, the couple has never had children, and treated Er Mazi like a son, because of poverty, the second year of the sent, he hugged a girl and raised Er Mazi together, and the round house when Er Mazi was twenty-two years old. Ermazi lived a happy life for a few years. Farming is what he is best at, and his wife spins and weaves at home, and he has a good life. Since his wife was pregnant, she fell into the evil spirit, and every day she wondered that she would abandon her if she gave birth to a girl, and the whole village knew about it, and it was already five generations of single transmission in his generation. Unexpectedly, she was in a trance and threw the baby girl at the entrance of the village after giving birth to a baby girl, thinking that she would be picked up, but what she never expected was that the baby girl had no time to cry, and was eaten by the vicious dog in the village. Since then, the wife has been even more crazy, and later conceived another child, and after Er Mazi took the child from the midwife, he sent the child to the city overnight.

His recollection was embarrassing, and the cold was not a torment compared to this embarrassment. Just as he looked up at the sky, he saw a dark figure standing in front of him. He was stunned and quickly got up.

"Brother Ermazi! I'm Golden Bean! A soft, delicate voice zigzagically soothed his nerves.

Er Mazi inserted a foreign fire, and the sudden burning fireworks illuminated the woman standing in front of him. "Yikes! It's you! It's a cold day, what are you doing here? Er Mazi saw that Jin Douzi's face was red from the cold, and he always felt that a woman should be warm in the bed at this time.

"I'm waiting for you! Brother Er Mazi runs around the village all day long, don't you want someone to feel distressed? Er Mazi's heart was hot, and suddenly it cooled down quickly, as if the red-hot iron met cold water.

"Come back! On this cold day, if you freeze your body, you will be in trouble! By the way, has Liu Liu been gambling recently? I haven't seen him lately? Er Mazi's question caused a burst of golden beans' crying, and the shy cry was really pitiful.

"Is this Chad? Did you take your little coffers to gamble too? Er Mazi used her imagination to soothe her emotions as soon as possible.

"He took my little coffer, and went to the city to raise women!" Another heart-rending cry from the golden bean resounded in the sky.

Er Mazi panicked, one was distressed about this woman, and the other was afraid of attracting people, and he couldn't tell the reason. He put the golden bean's head on his shoulder and gently patted her on the back。。。。。。