Chapter 35: The People Around Us 5
People around 5
Ding'er Hutong still maintains the old tune of an ancient city with a long history, and when the first rays of sunlight shine in every courtyard of the Hutong every morning, the cries of selling in the hutong also begin to sound, and the old people know that the footsteps of Suosuo are also accompanied by the sound of selling, which is mixed into the unique music of this place.
The people in the alley, whether they are big girls or young men or old people over half a hundred years old, like to get together on both sides of the narrow street, get together in a few shabby but clean food stalls to have a bowl of steaming soybean milk, pinch a few golden and crispy fritters in their hands, adults and children greet each other warmly, the old man and old lady happily run to the small square after breakfast and dance a few circles of square dance, the adults rush to work, and the children happily go to school, this is the ordinary people in this alley live an ordinary day, and the people in this alley are happy every day。
No one wants to break this peace, if there is really such a person, then this person must be evil, cruel, mentally problematic, people in the alley must think so, but they can't think of it, breaking everything can no longer be called a person.
The speeding car rushed into the mouth of Ding'er Hutong, knocking over everything it could hit indiscriminately, and the food stalls of diners were smashed to the point that they were slammed against the wall with the table and the people holding the bowl of hot soy milk; the woman who rode to work was scared stupid by the speeding car as soon as she rode out of the intersection, and before she could react, the bicycle and the woman rolled over on the roof of the car; two children who went to school hand in hand were scraped to the side of the road screaming and rolling, and the schoolbag full of homework was still hanging on the headlights.
Ding'er Hutong suddenly exploded, everyone shouted at the people in front of the car, telling them to quickly dodge, the upright old man pointed to the direction of the car and kept scolding, and the trembling old lady quickly pulled her grandson aside. Whoever sees such a car thinks that it must be a drunkard or a crazy person driving, but in the cab is obviously sitting Liu Xiaomei who is shaking her head wildly, her hands are sealed on the steering wheel with black tape, and the tape on her mouth is wrapped around her head again and again, and the foot and the accelerator pedal are tightly sealed together, so that he can only step on the accelerator to the bottom, she can't control all this, she can only resign herself to fate, and the direction of progress can only rush to the innermost part of the alley, the small square where the uncle and aunt are dancing enthusiastically!
Liu Xiaomei can already see the distance between the small square and the car, less than a hundred meters, the speed of rapid progress can pass directly through the center of the small square, she cries hard to make herself as loud as possible, her arms keep trying to swing the steering wheel, but everything is fixed, the steering wheel can't turn at all, after all the efforts have been tried at this moment, Liu Xiaomei can only close her eyes, tighten her eyebrows, and meet the tragedy.
However, there must be no shortage of heroes in this world, whether this hero is a soldier who charges into battle, a policeman who rushes into trouble, or a street ruffian who does not understand the world, as long as he can rush in front of danger at the first time, he is a hero at this moment. The moment the speeding car was loaded on Hou San's chest, Liu Xiaomei seemed to see her hero, although she couldn't tell whether this Hou San was the one who sent him to the car, but she still grabbed a life-saving straw.
The wheels are still galloping, the engine is still roaring, Hou San's arms holding the front of the car are gradually bending, his forehead and neck can see the green tendons bulging, he can't hold it anymore, but he can't let go, Liu Xiaomei's pleading eyes in the car made him use all his strength, when he saw the time displayed by Liu Xiaomei's body, Hou San's body was full of anger, and suddenly rushed to the top of his head, with a roar, Hou San instantly turned into a red-haired troll, pressed the front of the car with his huge arms, and smashed his fists to the front of the car. “5、4、3、2、1”
The whole world fell into a deathly silence, the sky turned into chaos, people kept walking by beside him, Liu Xiaomei ran over and patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Third brother, do you like the soft girl in the south or the big honey in the north?" Uncle Zhang shook the dancing fan and scolded him angrily: "Grandson, where is your Aunt Zhang?" The neighbors in the alley all gathered around him and pointed at him: "It's not a good thing to beat you up!" "Third brother, where are the waves?" These people were plunged into a sea of fire before his eyes.
Which of those famous sayings and aphorisms of the ancients makes you feel the most panicked and afraid? Have you ever heard "the son wants to raise but does not wait"? Then you must have also heard the previous sentence "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop"? Have you ever wanted to stop and look at the people around you at a certain time, or when the people around you left, you remembered how much you wanted them to stop? At this moment, if some regret wells up in your heart, please stop and look at the people who are still with you.