Name: Li Yingjun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gender: Male.

Nationality: Han nationality.

Born: April 8, 19x5.

Address: Lijiazhai Si Dao Tun, Xiaoxi County, J City, Province A.

Issued on 27 February 1994.

It is valid for ten years.

He Zuofu held the expired ID card that had been turned out of the only container in the house that looked like a cabinet, and looked at the blurred face on it in a daze.

The age is not clear, looking at Da Le's age, Li Yingjun's father must be in his forties.

"From today on, I will be Li Yingjun......" He Zuofu thought a little sad and unwillingly: "Death God, don't let me go to a younger body." Forget it, this life is over again, die early and be born early, wait for the next life. ”

Someone shouted outside the window: "Handsome, what do you think?" Didn't go out today? ”

Although this name was difficult for He Zuofu to accept, he still turned around and responded, this is the old Zhai Tou next door, he is a lame man, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he has been pretending to be blind for a long time, so that he usually looks like a blind man. According to the observation and chatter in the past few days, Li Yingjun knew that this old man usually did not go out during the day, but only went out at night, and specially pulled erhu in front of the food stalls to ask for money and food.

Lao Zhai raked his sparse hair on the windowsill: "Handsome, you have totaled what I told you that day." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Look at you, handsome, don't like that. How many times have I mentioned it to you? I always say that I will go back and sum up, and then ask you either 'what's the matter' or 'I forgot', so if you don't want to, just say it! ”

The living "Li Yingjun" was unhappy, and thought to himself, what you said to the dead Li Yingjun, of course I don't know.

"Uncle Zhai, this time it's really not pretending, you know, I was smashed with a big hole in my head a few days ago, and now I can't remember a number of things. Tell me about it. ”

"Okay, I'll put my old face out and say it again. Can you lend me your family a lot of fun at night? ”

"Huh?"

"Recently, I came to play the guitar to steal business, and I also brought a girl with a singing partner, how can I, a lonely old man, fight the two of them alone? It's not ...... I haven't had any income for a few days......"

Old man Zhai wiped his eyes, very sad.

"Dale? Dale he ......, "With that little body, how can you fight?"

"I'm just thinking, I'll take advantage of your pleasure for two days, and squeeze them away first, and then I won't have to trouble you anymore."

"Uncle Zhai, you have to let me sum up and fight with others, it's not easy to do anything if you hurt something."

"Handsome, you are really confused by bricks, I want to fight with others, it is better to find you directly than to find Dale."

Li Yingjun patted his head: "Yes, I'm a child, I also have one meter eight, how can I stop people if I can't fight." ”

"Da Le has a very good voice, and his singing is accurate, he will listen to what is popular on the street a few times, and I will lend him to sing to me for a few days."

"Da Le has this ability?" Li Yingjun was quite puzzled, of course, Da Le's voice was big enough, but since he became the father of Wule, he had never heard any child sing, and he usually didn't even say much, in contrast, Wule was the most wordy, the more he couldn't say it, the more he had to say it, and the others were annoyed with him to death.

Lao Zhai Tou showed a very sympathetic face, "Why have you forgotten this, alas! ”

Li Yingjun grinned helplessly: "In this case, Uncle Zhai, you also know that Da Le is a child, I can't take care of his business, I have to discuss it with him." ”

"Yes, I'll come to you tomorrow, but I don't want to talk about forgetting something."

Lao Zhai staggered away, shaking his head and groaning as he walked: "Strange thing, it's still 'Uncle Zhai', 'Uncle Zhai', don't you usually call me 'Lao Zhai'......"

From dawn to dark, Li Yingjun panicked idly, and scanned all the sorted newspapers until he couldn't read the words clearly.

"If it's going to be dark in the middle of summer, it's at least seven or eight o'clock, right? Recently, the children have come back late, is it because they don't do anything at home all day? He was blaming himself with guilt, the tired bird returned to the nest, Da Le led his four younger brothers to resist the newspaper, the one who took the rice bowl took the rice bowl, the one who held the flower hugged the flower, and came back laughing while talking.

Seeing the neat stacks of newspapers, Da Le nodded with satisfaction, these days he has not poured the newly picked up newspapers on the fruits of Li Yingjun's labor like before, but opened up another place, and more and more people have been brought back.

The meals are still like that, messy and everything. It's ugly, and I feel very fragrant when I get used to it.

Li Yingjun felt that he had fallen.

I want to be more particular about what I ate back then......

Li Yingjun shook his head and sighed.

The five children looked at him together, wondering why their father suddenly pretended to be deep.

Sile spoke first: "It must be Erle and Sanle's food, Dad doesn't like to eat." ”

"If you have the ability, you can ask for it." Sanle counterattacked, and Erle nodded in agreement.

Da Le said: "If you want to eat well, you should hurry up." ”

Wule stretched out his hand in front of Li Yingjun: "Dad won't eat it for me." ”

"Eat, eat, eat! I'm not afraid to eat too much to kill you! Wule's hand was scolded and struck by Da Le, and he hurriedly retracted.

"I ...... That was not what I meant. Li Yingjun tried to change the subject: "Where did you get all this?" ”

Da Le glanced at him: "It's really messy, didn't you teach it?" ”

"Huh?"

Sanle was very excited, and hurriedly said: "Wait far away at the door of the snack bar or food stall, you can't attract people at the door, see someone inside after eating and hurry in to ask for leftovers, the boss waiter can bring it out to us if he is good." ”

Sile disdainfully "cut" and said: "I will too, just like what my father said." ”

"That's what I said?" Li Yingjun was very confused: "Why don't you go to the back door of the hotel, go directly to the bucket and get it." He has read a lot of reports that all the delicacies of the mountains and seas are thrown into it, and he used to invite people to dinner like this.

Several of the children looked at each other with several eyes, and then looked at Li Yingjun timidly and stopped talking.

After a long time, Sile asked Da Le: "Dad's head is really broken?" ”

"Bad what bad! Crow's beak! Dad's head is not good, and sometimes he can't remember things. ”

"I see, like I sometimes can't remember where I put the hidden steamed buns." Sanle once again preemptively "understood" it: "Sile is so stupid!" ”

"Dad, you said that there is everything in the swill bucket in the big hotel, and it's okay to spit and blow your nose, but I'm most afraid that someone will pour leftover wine into it, play cigarette ashes, and clean up all the brains inside, and the child won't eat well." Da Le said as he ate.

It turns out that the dead Li Yingjun said such a reasonable thing!

Li Yingjun, who is alive, is full of emotion, the five children can be pulled so big without illness or disaster, it seems that their father is a very careful person.

Li Yingjun finished eating, tore up a piece of newspaper, wiped each bowl again, put it on the table, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's easy to attract insects in summer." ”

Da Le nodded and began to command: "From today on, Si Le will also go out at night, and Er Le and San Le will follow him, don't let people bully." ”

Sile obediently picked up the pile of broken flowers and went out, Erle and Sanle were about to go out, Dale stopped them again: "You two go back to make trouble, I tell you, don't bully other children." ”

Li Yingjun thought to himself, the tutor is quite strict.

"Wule, go to sleep! I slept late and yelled hungry. ”

So Wu Le also climbed into bed.

Da Le walked to Li Yingjun's folded newspaper, took out the rope and tied it and said, "Dad, if it's okay, you can go to bed early." ”

"Hey." Li Yingjun agreed, and was about to walk to the bedside, when he said "no" in his heart, went back again, squatted next to Da Le, and helped him hold down the newspaper: "Da Le, Dad has something to discuss with you." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go."

Li Yingjun once again resisted the urge to drag Da Le over and beat him: "That...... That one...... Your Grandpa Zhai wants to ask you to help him for the past two days. ”

The joy was silenced and continued to bundle the newspaper.

"Da Le, just help him sing for two days, someone grabbed business with him, and there was no income for several days."

Da Le stood up and placed the bundled newspaper by the door.

Li Yingjun followed to the door again: "He...... He cried, blame the poor one. ”

Da Le glanced at Li Yingjun: "You let me go?" ”

"No, no, no...... It's not ...... Dad and you are discussing, Dad respects your opinion. ”

"I'm not going."

"Huh?" Li Yingjun was a little at a loss, he didn't expect Dale to refuse so simply.

Respect is respect, but you have to persuade it.

"Da Le, look how pitiful your Grandpa Zhai is, his leg is lame......"

"Yes, are you sick? That's whether he pretends to be good or not! ”

"Huh?" Li Yingjun was at a loss for the second time, he thought that Lao Zhai Tou was pretending to be blind, but he didn't expect that his legs were also pretending, pretending to be used to it, and he couldn't change his walking.

"Dad, I said don't be a good person, okay? Do you see which family around you is really poor? Da Le took out half a bottle of orange juice from the newspaper pile and stuffed it to Li Yingjun: "Drink, I picked it up in the trash can today, I didn't dare to show it to Erle, I want to fight." ”

Da Le continued to nag: "Look at Lao Zhaitou, are there any holes in your clothes?" What do people wear to go out at night? ”

Li Yingjun recalled, it's strange, the same people who live here, the gap is not ordinary, he and several children have never washed their faces and clothes, and their clothes are tattered enough. Lao Zhaitou's clothes are at least clean, his face is not buried, and he even has to change into a patched Tang costume at night, carrying an erhu like a folk artist.

"Look at Uncle Zhang again."

Uncle Zhang has changed his medicine several times, Li Yingjun is most impressed by him, although it is just such a cardigan, but it is clean, there are no patches, two shou eyebrows, pure white hair and beard, at first glance he looks like an old fairy, and then he looks like a master of the world, often catch a street corner and set up a stall to sell some folk remedies or something, and there are always people who patronize, most of them are middle-aged and elderly women and adolescent boys and girls who have no money and want to be cured.

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