"Little Fourth Dad, your wife and mother are gone, and you still buy such things, you have to eat until next year's New Year." The stilt has a sweater in his hands, and his mouth is not idle.

"I can't eat it, I feed the dogs, I want you to take care of it." Liu Xiaosi had a wooden face, and he spoke with a little anger.

"Your wife is gone, I feel uncomfortable, you said that your old gun, I'm afraid it's grinding off the skin. After that, you'll only have to poke the pillow. "Tooth Dog is fine today, just waiting to see Liu Xiaosi's jokes.

Liu Xiaosi really couldn't say anything ugly about these juniors' jokes, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Liu Xiaosi, you said you, you picked up a mother-in-law and treated her so well, she was good at eating, drinking, and dressing, but as soon as she raised her feet, she left. Say you melon, you still think you are a flower. The black oil can pouted with a mouth, and his face was full of unworthiness, "You said, you don't want someone else's son to give you money, you really got home." ”

"Your baby is not a melon, and your son is not a melon, the fight between your two masters is not over, so continue to fight tonight." Liu Xiaosi seized the opportunity to be angry, and this black oil tank just came over to scold.

The people playing cards in the mahjong hall of Fourth Sister Wang all stopped their work and came around to ask Liu Xiaosi. Some are good-natured pity, some are malicious teasing.

Liu Xiaosi's head was buzzing, as if he had knocked over hundreds of bee barrels. Those words were like whips on his heart.

The seven old men are angry, these people are really, they are happy when they see others uncomfortable, I really don't know how this person's heart grows.

"Get out of the way one by one, you ******, you can't say anything nice. Get out of the way and go back to your mother's arms to pinch the milk. The seven old men felt sorry for Liu Xiaosi, and they still protected him like when he was a child.

"Let's go, Little Four, go home and ignore these guys."

Liu Xiaosi followed the seven old men home, and there were those people chattering behind him, giggling laughter, like a group of noisy old hens.

"Little four, I put my things down, if you feel uncomfortable, come to me at noon, our brothers have a few drinks, get drunk, and forget everything." The seven old men put Liu Xiaosi's back for New Year's goods in his kitchen.

Seeing that Liu Xiaosi was still silent, the seventh old man said again: "If you want to open up, you, just act as if Mingqiu hasn't come, just as if you've never seen her." Haven't you been here for decades? ”

"Seventh brother, you are still good to me." Liu Xiaosi put his head in the arms of the seven old men and cried uncontrollably. Facing his dear godbrother, Liu Xiaosi no longer had to worry about any face, and those pretended strengths collapsed in an instant.

The seventh old man was a head taller than Liu Xiaosi, and he stretched out his arm to hug Liu Xiaosi, as if he saw the child who was bullied and cried in his arms again. At that time, that white and thin child always made his heart ache.

"Okay, don't cry, you're old and still like a child, let those juniors in the village laugh at you." The seventh old man stretched out his hand and rubbed Liu Xiaosi's head, his intimate behavior when he was a child would soon calm Liu Xiaosi down.

Liu Xiaosi's hair is no longer as silky as when he was a child, like silk that he always wants to touch, and his black hair is already mixed with a lot of white hair.

The seven old men sighed softly, but they didn't expect that in the end, it was the two brothers who could comfort each other.

"Seventh brother, how can I pretend that she hasn't come, there is her shadow everywhere in this house. She washed clothes on the laundry stone, cooked in the kitchen, fed the chickens and ducks in the yard, and was everywhere I closed my eyes. ”

"Did you say God tortured me? If there has never been a woman around me, and I don't know how good the life of two people is, I won't think about those things. However, this thing is like opium, you will become addicted to it after tasting it, and you will never forget it. ”

"She left, leaving nothing behind, but gouging a piece of my heart and leaving. There's a piece of meat missing from my heart, it hurts. Seventh brother, it really hurts! ”

Liu Xiaosi is like a chattering old woman, crying while talking. It made the seven old men's hearts sour. The seven old men didn't expect Liu Xiaosi to be so affectionate to this mother-in-law who picked it up. It's like a child suddenly grabbing a colorful soap bubble and caring for it carefully, but the beautiful bubble eventually bursts.

When the seven old ladies left, the seven old men had never done this in their hearts. At that time, he still had a hint of joy in his heart, the old woman was finally liberated, no longer had to suffer, and he didn't have to be tortured. But now, he would rather the seventh lady still lie on that bed, and pour and urine by herself every day, so at least there is still some popularity in the family. It's not like now, when I get home and have eaten, I can't even find anyone talking to a person facing the four walls. Sometimes, I fall asleep watching the TV, and wake up at dawn with the TV still on.

"Alright, Little Four. This Mingqiu's mother already has her own home, and God can be regarded as pitying you for this time with you, so you can be content. Don't cry, someone's son has come here, you can't be cheeky and go with you. Besides, you have no name or distinction with others, so you have to die of this heart. ”

"Brother Seven, it's such a reason, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

"Okay, if you cry like this, Brother Qi doesn't feel good." The seven old men patted Liu Xiaosi's head like coaxing a child.

"Well, Brother Seven, I won't cry anymore, you can go back." Liu Xiaosi raised his head from the arms of the seven old men. The seventh brother is also old, although his embrace still makes Liu Xiaosi feel warm, but after all, he is not the seventh brother when he was young. Liu Xiaosi was a little ashamed that he made the seven old men worried.

"Well, that's good." The seven old men reached out to wipe the tears on Liu Xiaosi's face, a warm smile rippled on his face, and those wrinkles that recorded the vicissitudes of time also unfolded. The old seven old men still have the demeanor of their youth, and they still look so good when they smile.

"Really stop crying?"

"Don't cry anymore."

"I'm going back?"

"You go back."

The seven old men left Liu Xiaosi's house, and remembering the conversation between them, he couldn't help but smile again, as if he had returned to his poor but happy childhood.

Liu Xiaosi took out the same New Year's goods in the back basket, those were all what Mingqiu's mother said she liked to eat. When shopping, the woman's cheerful smiling face appeared in front of Liu Xiaosi again. She smiled so good-looking, in Liu Xiaosi's eyes, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Liu Xiaosi hasn't read many books, and he doesn't know how to describe the beauty of women, so he thinks that Mingqiu's mother is beautiful everywhere, just like a fairy.

It's just that the fairy finally floated up to the clouds and floated away. By the stove, she can no longer see her busy figure. In the yard, the crisp voice of her calling for chickens and ducks could no longer be heard. On the pillow, I could no longer touch her warm watery body. The operas she sang can no longer be heard.

She soothed her throat, the melodious lyrics, the pearls fell on the plate, and the water splashed lightly; She gestures, her waist is tactful, and she walks smoothly; Her eyes are flowing, the style is infinite, and the flowers are blooming all over the garden.

"The birds in the trees are in pairs, and the green waters and green mountains bring smiling faces......"

"In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who expected the champion in the emperor list ......"

Liu Xiaosi sang the lyrics that a woman once sang, but he was ridiculous, but his voice was rough, but he was clumsy, where was the woman's half of the rhyme, but he was frightened by the ghost's crying wolf singing.

The woman left, and Liu Xiaosi's heart was empty.