Chapter 7: Laughter (I)

The taxi circled around Lishan for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped near an unknown village, I paid for the car and was about to get out of the car, when I suddenly remembered that Qiao Qi's hands were still tied. I was busy jumping out of the car to stop them, but he and my junior brother had already gotten out of the car before me when I paid the bill, and now they are standing at the entrance of the village waiting for me.

My heart is tight, and my junior brother is too careless, so I can use something to block him in the back, if people find out that he has a rope tied to his hand, then it will be okay? Hurriedly sent the driver away, and cautiously looked around, but fortunately there was no one here now, only a big black dog passing by the entrance of the village with his tail between his legs.

I suddenly remembered that in the movie, when the police take away the prisoner, they usually humane put a piece of clothing on the handcuffs of the prisoner to block it, although our current situation is not the same as this, but it probably means so. But I thought about it again, girl, this summer, I don't even have a spare piece of clothes on my body, I can't let Lao Tzu take off his underwear to him, right?

I was in my heart, and my heart said forget it, it's all at this time, and I still have a fucking fart image, I reached out and hooked the collar, took off the T-shirt, handed it to my junior brother, and motioned for him to cover Qiao Qi's hand.

The junior brother looked at me like a nervous disorder, and he didn't move for a long time, Qiao Qi smiled and said embarrassedly: "Brother Qianyi, my pants are broken, can you lend me your pants?" As he spoke, he turned around, and when I looked, it was true, the back from the waistband of his pants to the crotch, all collapsed, if he hadn't been holding the waistband of his pants with his hands behind him, his pants would have fallen off long ago.

However, looking at the neatness of the thread, it is more like someone has scratched it. I couldn't help but let myself laugh out loud, this job looked like the handiwork of my junior brother, and only he, a stinky boy, would come up with such a stinky trick. I remember a mission, the time was very tight, we didn't eat a bite of food for two days in a row, I was so hungry that I was dizzy, I really even wanted to die, it was easy to finish the work and stay up to the restaurant, the dishes here came up, the junior brother picked up the chopsticks, a mouthful of braised pork has not been delivered to the mouth, suddenly his face stiffened, he jumped up from the stool, and went straight to the toilet without saying a word, and I don't know where this stinky boy got so much all day long, and he was hungry for two days and was so able to pull. I really didn't have the extra strength to care about him, so I picked up the chopsticks, first took a few large bites of rice, ate a few pieces of braised pork, and drank a little wine, and then I felt a little alive.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and I looked down to see that it was actually my junior brother, and he said to me in a very weak tone that definitely didn't look like he was pretending...... Send me the rice, put more meat...... "I was stunned, damn, isn't he?" Can you still eat and pull at the same time?! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes later, I would have fucking thought he was joking with me.

Getting back to business, I put on my T-shirt again, and as for the pants, let him keep pinching. I asked my junior brother, "What are we doing here?" "I don't know how the driver pulled us here, no wonder people say that this driver is a living map of a city.

The junior brother glanced at Qiao Qi: "This old boy said that he wanted to invite us to his house for a drink, and by the way, he would talk about Luoyang." As he spoke, the junior brother glanced at the entrance of the village surrounded by loess, and seemed to be suspicious of Qiao Qi's words, and then he was choked and coughed several times: "...... In this place, can you still live in people? **It won't be a split second generation, right? ”

Qiao Qi on the side immediately smiled very sincerely, without explanation, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled, and he looked even older. I looked at him, and a trace of guilt suddenly flashed in my heart, according to the age on his face, he was still teased by us like this, if it were me, he would have been on fire a long time ago, how could he still stand and talk politely like now. I have to admit that this Qiao Fuzi, no, it's Qiao Qi, his temper is really good, and his patience and tolerance are absolutely beyond the reach of others.

Seeing me nodding, Qiao Qi began to lead the way in front, and the junior brother was probably not particularly relieved of him, and kept pinching his right shoulder, but it shouldn't have used much strength, because in the end, Qiao Qi still ran away - this is completely beyond my expectations and junior brother, that is, until now, I can't believe that it is true, but that scene really happened in front of my junior brother and me, and it did not give us any time and opportunity to react.

There is nothing to say at the entrance of the village, it is a loess path, and on both sides of the path are two walls of soil lumps, which are not high, about one meter five or six. We walked for less than three minutes, then we made a turn to the right, walked less than twenty meters, and then turned a little more to the left, and then the view began to widen.

The path is still a loess path, but the distance has become significantly wider, and it can only accommodate one person in the past, but now you can at least drive a tourist bus in. Small bungalows began to appear on both sides of the road, built very densely, with one or two floors, but most of them were one-storey. And I found that this village is very poor, the raw materials for building houses are either lumps of earth or red bricks, and I don't see any households that can use cement or ceramic pieces, and the roofs are all blue-gray bricks and straw, which look very dilapidated. A little closer inspection reveals that most of the houses here have locked doors, and the couplets are also mutilated and discolored, and they look like abandoned houses that have been uninhabited for many years.

And, what disturbs me the most is that there are so many paths in this village that it makes people feel very unsafe. From my point of view, it seems that the longitudinal one is only the one under our feet now, but the horizontal one is gone to the sea, and almost every two houses have a one-person-wide path between the outer wall and the outer wall, and even some of their own houses have inner and outer walls, between the inner walls and the inner walls, between the fields and the outer walls, there are small dirt roads extending in all directions, giving people the feeling that they are building a house in a maze. I couldn't help but glance at my junior brother and told him to pay more attention.

But now that I think about it, at that time, it was useless for us to keep a few more minds, and many things were not something we could control if we wanted to.

We walked for about seven or eight minutes, then turned left along the path between the two tiled houses, walked about 30 meters, and then turned left after coming out, it was a loess road that could accommodate a tourist bus, the houses on both sides of the road were similar to the ones on the road just now, but I felt that the overall conditions were a little better than that, at least about 50 meters in front of me, I saw a good house, although the style is still the old style, but it feels very magnificent.

But what I didn't expect was that we actually met Waterloo here.