I left the base again without even opening my backpack. This time, I was personally ordered by the senator, and let me go to a small village in Shaanxi with Jiang Kuan and Yang Ke.

I don't know what kind of mission we are carrying out this time, and I can't describe what kind of mood we are in to carry out such a mission.

Sometimes I even wonder if that time I went out with the Senza, was it the real thing? Or was it a dream I had after drinking too much?

I'd rather it was a dream, a nightmare that would wake me up from the bottom of my heart......

I have to talk about the second master first.

The second master is the second in the family, and calling the second master is considered to have not yielded his seniority.

The second master has no father or mother since he was a child, and he was raised by his own brother who is six years older than him.

And in some extremely remote places, in addition to the barrenness of the land that brings trouble to people's lives, there is also a kind of clan power that brings trouble to people in daily life.

There is usually a big surname in a village, and they are all connected by some kinship, forming an invisible force.

In the face of farmland irrigation in the dry season, dividends from orchards at the end of the year, and some division of interests, this invisible force has emerged, unknowingly encroaching on the interests of those small surnames, or blatantly snatching ......

In the face of this invisible strength, many people with small surnames can only swallow their anger and silently bear this unfair treatment.

The second master's parents died early, and it happened to be a small family, so the second master's family could only get a small piece of barren land, and they had to herd sheep for the village chief's family for free.

The second master's elder brother has not entered the school gate since he was ten years old, and every day he carries the second master on his back to find some sparse plants on the Loess Plateau, so that the village chief's sheep can eat a round belly.

Otherwise, the village chief's wife is a well-known splasher, who can scold the second master and his brother from the head of the village to the end of the village, what is ugly and scolding!

Feeding the village chief's sheep,

The second master's elder brother carried his younger brother on his shoulder, and grabbed a hoe in his hand to weed and catch insects in the field. And the second master will follow the ups and downs of his brother's thin body, and enjoy the cradle Trojan horse on his brother's back that year, which children in the city can only play once a week.

After harvesting the wheat, in addition to the grain from the treasury handed over, the food of the second master's family can only barely enough for the brothers to make a living. The second master has always eaten pure wheat bread, while the elder brother is gnawing on the nest made of McFu's skin, just begging his younger brother to eat his full stomach and stop crying.

During the New Year's festival or a wedding or funeral in the village, the second master lay on his brother's back, watched his brother run before and after helping others, and then brought back a pot of leftovers to the master's house.

At that time, it was time for the brothers to fight their teeth.

The fat slices and pigs will all be served in the second master's bowl, and the elder brother is shrinking on the corner of the kang and gnawing on a fine bone, biting the bone creak, as if he wants to gnaw some oil and water from the bone.

The second master is going to school, but there is no money in the family. The elder brother who was in a hurry was so anxious that he knelt in front of the village chief's house for a day, allowing the skin on his back to burst open in the scorching sun, and only then did he recover the second master's tuition at the cost of extremely high interest.

In order to call the second master to be a soldier, the elder brother gritted his teeth and bought two bottles of expensive liquor to salute the village chief, and then promised to work for the village chief's family for three years, so that the second master went to the county seat to participate in the recruitment.

Without my brother, there would be no me!

The second master says so every time!

So the second master was never willing to spend a penny more, and even the toothpaste was used up by stepping on the last bit with his feet, so he reluctantly threw away the toothpaste skin.

Therefore, the second master's rubber shoes are always worn, and the leather shoes issued are hidden in the locker at other times, except for a few days when they are required to be dressed.

Every month, after the second master receives the allowance, he will leave eight yuan for himself.

Two dollars of toothpaste, one dollar of soap, one dollar of toilet paper, three dollars of five-cent laundry detergent, and a five-dollar envelope.

This is all the expenses of the second master for a month, and the rest will be saved, and when there is a whole number, all of them will be mailed back to my brother!

My brother is bitter, and he still carries a tent!

When the second master talked about his brother, he always had tears in his eyes.

That is, at the end of this year, a smile suddenly appeared on the second master's face.

The money mailed back to my brother a few years ago has been paid off, and my brother has contracted a small orchard behind the village after paying some deposits.

When I get home at the end of the year, I will have apples to eat! We grow our own apples!

That's what the second master's brother said in the letter......

But seeing that New Year's Day is coming, a letter mailed from a distant hometown almost made the second master collapse!

The letter was written by another family with a small surname in the second master's family, and the man of that family helped the second master and his brother to help pick up some chores in the orchard, and said that they would be able to share the apples on ten fruit trees as wages at the end of the year.

But in the autumn of this year, when the apples in the orchard were ripe, a sudden disaster enveloped the heads of the second master and his brother.

The second master's brother is a real person, and he is also honest and honest in serving the crops, so this year's apple trees have more fruit than in previous years.

In the family of the big surname in the village, some people looked red-eyed......

Why can a family with a small surname contract an orchard with a small amount of money with three melons and two dates? Why can a small family name exchange red, yellow, orange and orange apples for many new and brand-new tickets?

Some people instigated their children to go to the orchard from time to time to pick some apples, even if the apples were still green, they tasted sour.

At first, the second master's brother didn't care about the children's intentional or unintentional trouble. Anyway, it's just a few children, even if the child's belly is open to the sea, he can't eat a few green apples.

The second master's elder brother would even personally lead those children to look for some early-ripening apples in the orchard, and then make a small basket of apples for the children to take home, and let the adults in the family taste the freshness.

But those people with big surnames are still not satisfied.

The village chief came out, sat on the kang of the second master and his brother's house, and undoubtedly said that the collective would take back the orchard.

The village chief's words are very reasonable.

At that time, when the second master and his brother contracted the orchard, they collectively miscalculated an account, so they had such a low contract price.

Now that the collective has found that it is wrong, it is necessary to correct it! Otherwise, there would be no reason in this world!

Didn't all elementary school students hear from their teachers?

The one who knows the mistakes to change is a good doll!

The second master and his brother are stunned?!

Wrong?

Collectives can be at fault?

In other words, if you are wrong, you should correct it, and this truth is understood by everyone in the world.

So, what about the hard work of the year? Collectively corrected the mistakes, what about their own hard work this year?

The collective has to give an explanation, right?

And the cost of pesticides and fertilizers, the collective can't ignore it, right?

The village chief laughed and said that your doll is really knowledgeable, you know the cost of finding a collective for pesticides and fertilizers, and you also know that it takes a year's hard money to find a collective?

You're a doll with insight!

The village chief left, laughing all the way.

After a week, the fruit in the apple orchard was gradually ready to be picked. That very night, a series of torch flashlights converged from the village and swept towards the orchard like a swarm of locusts.

The second master and his brother were awakened from his dream by the louder and louder noise......

The orchard was full of people with big surnames, men, women and children. The orchard was full of utensils for holding fruits, and baskets and carts were available.

The long pole hit the trunk of the apple tree, and it didn't matter if the trunk was broken or not, as long as it could get the apple off the tree.

The plundering slap is frantically picking up on the ground, and it doesn't matter how good the apple is, as long as it can be pulled into the basket cart of his house!

The second master's brother was stunned again!

The second master's brother rushed to stop him, but he couldn't stop it!

The second master's brother knelt down and begged, but no one listened!!

The second master's brother jumped up to fight, but the stick waved in the dark smashed his head!!

The second master's brother fell......

At dawn, the second master's brother was awakened by the cold dew.

At dawn, the eyes of the second master's brother, which were blurred by blood, saw the orchard that he had worked hard for a year.

The broken trunk of the tree bared its teeth and stretched out towards the sky, like a ghost who had been indiscriminately chopped by a hell's butcher's knife.

Trampled apples can be seen everywhere, and the flesh that has oxidized and yellowed exudes a fishy sweet smell, like the eyes that have been trampled by wild beasts.

The remaining green fruits on the branches trembled and shook with the wind, like frightened human hearts, which could only be lightly **** ...... in palpitations.

The second master's elder brother stumbled towards the village chief's house, and crawled away.

Isn't this a robbery? Is there any royal law left? Why doesn't the collective care?

But the second master's brother didn't even enter the door of the village chief's house......

The village chief's daughter-in-law was sitting at the gate of the courtyard, half of the apple in her hand. The courtyard of the village chief's house was full of baskets of apples, and there was not even a single pin to be found.

The second master's brother understands everything......

There is no place to reason in the village.

The second master's brother raised his head to the sky and shouted--I'll go to the countryside to sue you!

Then, the second master's brother went crazy......

Listening to the person who wrote the letter to the second master, the second master's brother didn't even wash the blood on his face at that time, so he held his breath and walked towards the countryside, but he didn't come back for seven days!

Seven days later, the second master's brother came back, but he was also crazy.

When I see someone, I hide, and when I see someone in uniform, I kneel down and kowtow, and I cry hard in my mouth that I won't sue, I really don't dare to sue. I don't want apples, I don't want anything, please don't beat me......

The second master was stupid after receiving the letter! **** didn't eat or drink for a full day, and then the second master suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the faces of the brothers who were looking at him......

The second master is sick, and he is seriously ill.

The whole person had a fever and burned all over his body, and from time to time he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in his sleep, as if he was fighting someone to the death.

And sometimes it was cold, crying and shouting in Shaanxi dialect, brother, you can't leave my brother and I will go alone. We are going to have a good life now, brother, you can't go.

Then he personally selected a few brothers to go on the road.