When Liu Stuffundun came out of the house of the seventh old man, he was very happy in his heart, because he had a new playmate, the filial son Gouqiuqiu.

Many things in Checheshan will become Liu Stuffy's playmates. A tree, a grass, a gust of wind, a cloud...... will make Liu Stuffy happy, as if there is nothing in the world that bothers him.

Liu Mudun is also a playmate of many people. Liu Stuffy, who is in his thirties, is still like a child, stupid and happy all day long.

How many people's childhoods he has accompanied. Many people have grown up and left Checheshan, but he is still a child.

Many people will feel very happy when they talk about Liu Stuffydun. They will say, look, that fool in our village......

Eating well, dressing warmly, and sleeping soundly is not the greatest pleasure.

Many people are not as free and easy as Liu Dullun. A fool, who wants to compare with him? But many people are not as good as Liu Dullun.

Without too much **, happiness will be simple. Many people are not as clear as a fool, and many people still laugh at Liu Stuffundun and look down on Liu Stuffund from the bottom of their hearts.

Liu Stuffy's heart is like a blank piece of paper, simple and clean.

But if life has always been a blank slate, wouldn't it be a little boring and less exciting.

When Liu Stuffundun came out of the house of the seventh old man, he sang loudly in his mouth.

He sang "Nine Sisters", sang "Ninety-Nine Daughter Red", and sang "The Most Dazzling National Style......

He can sing many songs, and he can't sing all of them, but he can often remember the best parts of each song. He was a fool with limited intelligence and could not expect too much from him.

Many songs Liu Dudun learned from TV, and some were taught to him by Xiaoxiao.

Liu Stuffydun's voice was very clear, like spring water in the mountains. He sings with his mouth like a spring flowing out of the mountains.

This is God's special care for Liu Stuffydun.

Although Liu Stuffyun's intelligence is not good, he has a unique memory of certain things. For example, singing, such as the memory of the people in the village.

Many people have gone out to work for many years, and Liu Stuffundun has deep memories of them.

Many people have not gone home for many years, and their appearance has changed a lot, but as soon as they return to Checheshan, Liu Dudun can call out their names.

Liu Stuffundun will ask over and over again, so-and-so, you are back, so-and-so, what are you doing when you come back, until you are annoyed by asking others, and then viciously reprimanding him.

People will be happy to say that Liu Stuffundun still remembers me. It seems that it is also an honor to be remembered by a fool.

Although Liu Stuffundun is stupid, his body is very solid, and he has never seen him take injections and medicines.

Maybe he's like a fly in the garbage heap, immune to viruses that many people fear. He lived so humblely, tenaciously, and happily.

Liu Stuffydun's son, Liu Damao, was a little disgusted with Liu Stuffy. Of course, no one who has a second fool in the family will think it is a glorious thing.

Liu has an older brother who is two years older than him. Liu Stuffydun's brother is very normal, white and clean, tall and strong, a handsome man.

Liu Stuffundun is actually very strong and fair-skinned, like his son Liu Damao. If it weren't for his mental disability, he would be a good man in Sichuan.

Liu Stuffydun's mother loves him very much, he is in his thirties, and his mother still treats him like a child.

Although Liu Stuffydun's body has grown up, his mind is still seven or eight years old. Maybe in the eyes of his mother, he has always been a child who can't grow up at the age of seven or eight.

Liu Stuffundun sang and walked to the foot of Cheche Mountain. At the foot of Cheche Mountain is a mahjong parlor opened by Wang Sijie. This year before and after the year, it was the most lively time for the mahjong parlor.

One of the biggest shortcomings of the people in Sichuan is pretending, that is, they want to save face. The people of Checheshan are not excluded.

Those who came back from working outside the New Year, they were all dressed up like big money in the past few days of the New Year.

The stakes in playing cards are huge, and some people can lose more than half of their year's income in a few days. Of course, it's mostly some green-butted dolls that cats and dogs rush.

These young people, working in the city, are embarrassed by the identity of rural people, and they are only the title of migrant workers from beginning to end.

Although these young people live in the countryside and their parents and children are in the countryside, they completely dislike the countryside.

They can't integrate into the city, and they can't go back to the countryside.

The old people also come to play cards, and the children of each family will give some New Year's Day after the New Year. Old people with money in their pockets will also bet a little bigger than usual.

Old people don't play mahjong, they play cards, and mahjong is the preference of young people.

Liu Stuffundun greeted everyone he saw as usual, regardless of whether they were happy or not.

Liu Dudun felt a little thirsty, so he walked to the table of the old people playing cards, picked up a teacup and drank it.

That teacup is Gu Yigui. He had bad luck today, and he had already lost more than a hundred. Seeing that he was played a trilogy card again, he was a little anxious.

Gu Yigui didn't find anyone angry, and when he saw that Liu Stuffy's saliva was on the teacup, his heart was on fire.

"New Year's Day, the ghost of your doll." Gu Yigui poured the remaining tea in the cup on Liu Stuffy's face.

Liu Stuffundun cried and said to Gu Yigui: "Black oil tank, you have to lose, lose your doll." ”

"Seeing your mother's God of Wealth, Lao Tzu is gone." Gu Yigui stood up and threw away the cards in his hand.

"Black oil tank, your turtle son is shameless, what are you arguing with a stuffy doll?"

"Why don't you do it, give the money first, and talk nonsense?" The person who won the money and the second dog didn't do it anymore.

"I haven't finished playing the cards, give me a shovel?" Gu Yigui made it clear that he was playing tricks with Liu Stuffy.

Wu Mingjiang, who was playing cards together, said: "Forget it, count the ball, don't be angry on the eight festivals of the New Year." What a win or loss, as for it? If you don't play, forget it, count the ball. ”

"Counting balls? Lao Tzu's three times just now may not be messed up? Ergou blushed and glared at Gu Yigui.

"I don't care, the cards are not played, I don't give money." Gu Yigui said and raised his leg and left.

Ergou pulled Gu Yigui's clothes and didn't let him go, seeing that the two were about to fight.

Carpenter Wang hurriedly pulled the two of them: "On the eighth day of the New Year, everyone is a little angry." Isn't it just a game, and it's not something that kills people. ”

Liu Damao, who was watching others playing cards on the side, came over and shouted to Liu Dullun: "Hurry up and go back, something annoying." ”

Liu Damao said in his mouth, but his eyes were staring at Gu Yigui like a knife.

Liu Stuffundun was afraid of his son Liu Damao, so he trembled and walked home.

Liu Damao's wife, Shui Zhen, came over to wipe the tea on her son's face with her sleeve, and complained in her mouth: "It's really shameless, like a child." ”

Gu Yigui knew that others would definitely talk about him behind his back, so with a black face that was not white, he shook off Ergou's hand and left scolding.

"Phew!" The second dog spat at Gu Yigui's back, "Strange eyebrows, the old slutty dog who 'climbs the chimney', is shameless when he is beaten by the sole of his shoe."

Gu Yigui didn't hear Ergou's last words, and the others laughed heartily when they heard it.

Everyone knows that Gu Yigui "climbed the chimney" and suffered from the sole of his shoes.