―― Haha, Du Ruo, the girls in the city are really crabs' feet, and there are many curves! ――

Your dog's rice soup shampoo is confused! ――

Don't be a shell mantis crawling a broom, don't cocoon blind energy! ――

Where, where, my wife's temper with this fried tofu with chili peppers that are spicy on the outside and soft on the inside, it won't be fine in a while! Du Ruo ran out of the house, unexpectedly surrounded by a group of giggling juniors. "Dude, let's make fun of the child, make fun, stay for a while, wait for my wife to give birth to the baby, and make sure you make enough noise!" The descendants jumped for a while and all dispersed. Du Ruo turned his head and listened to Ren Yan's suppressed sobs faintly coming from the room, and he was ruthless, picked up his tools, and walked around the road without looking back.

Du Ruo - Your wife is sick, where are you?

Du Ruo walked out a few miles listlessly, and the sunset on the west slope of the pass also seemed to blush, and reflected a few rays of glow on the emerald micro of the peaks and mountains that were about to darken, and the birds that were resting in the mist from time to time by the roadside seemed to be in a trance, and hid in the branches of the kudzu vines or the grass and trees with a sigh.

Du Ruo had just walked out of a mountain col, and suddenly heard a sharp shout from behind the mountain, and suddenly felt a bang in his skull, and even the ground that came out of his spine was panicked and aggrieved, so he hurriedly put away his toolkit and ran back quickly. In the distance, I saw that the front door of the workshop was crowded with people looking panicked. "Hurry up, let me go, Du Ruo is back, I'm afraid your wife is going to give birth!" People rushed to get out of the way, and Ren Yanji rolled his eyes on the bed, his whole body was like a fish flower thrown alive in a pot of oil, rolling on the quilt that had been kicked open with great difficulty, and his mouth, which was covered with bloodshot dead fish kisses, let out a burst of tragic and painful dry howls. "What are you still doing! Tie up the stretcher! If you miss Chenguang for a while, both adults and children will be in danger! Du Ruo woke up from shock and fear, hurriedly looked for a bamboo bed, pressed Ren Yanlian on the bed, and then called a descendant, lifted it and ran out......

The sunset can be vigorously smeared on the distant mountains for a while, and then gradually fade away, and the mountains are accompanied by the chirping of birds and birds returning to their nests, and there are still the last rays of twilight. Du Ruo climbed over two mountains in a row, his whole body was so hot that he couldn't breathe, and just ran to a mountain col, Ren Yan on the stretcher suddenly shouted as if he was heartbroken. Du Ruo hurriedly put down the stretcher. "Water...... Water! ”。“ Where is the water in this place? Du Ruo was so anxious that he stomped his feet. The latter said, "I'll go back and get it!" He threw his legs and ran back towards the faint mountain path.

Du Ruo walked around the stretcher restlessly, his heart was like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down, and suddenly saw a small stream hidden under the cliff in the pile of rocks. Du Ruo didn't think about it, and hurriedly ran over over with thorns and thorns, stretched out his hand to pick up the water, and ran back when he turned around, but he didn't run a few steps, and the water was all flowing from the palm of his fingers, Du Ruo hesitated for a while under the palm of his feet, and listened to Ren Yan on the cliff and hissed in his throat for a while, Du Ruo ran to the stream again helplessly, took off his coat in the cold mountain wind in the evening, wet, pocketed water, and ran back until he ran back out of breath, and there was not much left of the water splashing and sprinkling the ground. Du Ruo had to wring out the wet clothes and drip the water into Ren Yan's mouth little by little. Ren Yan drank some water and seemed much quieter, her head was bloated and slumped on the stretcher, her eyes that had drawn her eyebrows were soaked in tears and were extremely swollen, and her eyes looked stupidly at the sky that was about to darken in the mountains.

Du Ruo put on wet clothes and walked to the mouth of the mountain, there was still no movement on the mountain road leading to the workshop halfway up the hillside, and at this moment he left him in the barren mountains and mountains to accompany the half-dead Ren Yan, Du Ruozhi felt that he was the No. 1 big fool in the sky, a fool who boiled his mind and was confused, and regretted his foolishness, obsession, and self-deception of this moth to the fire and burning himself......

Du Ruo was like a frosted eggplant for a while, and like a pot of boiling water, wilting all over, but his heart could no longer be chaotic. It's this stinky bitch called Teacher Ren, who was proud to be young, beautiful, and educated, and sold pearls as dung balls, and put so many heads and faces on the railway line that stretched for dozens of miles in the work area and didn't marry, and wanted to use his chastity as a tablecloth and his face as an ass, and married a half-old man in order to transfer back to the city, and now his belly has been enlarged, and he can't mix in the city, and he rolls on the stone slab, and he wants to jump into the shit (death) pit, and he wants to go to our big ravine to seek death. She was looking for death to marry that bastard in the city, why didn't she follow her to save her! When she was ashamed of the moon, she followed her blindly, and the stupid brothers who complained about her didn't come to save her!

Du Ruo is not a sage who has read too many books, everyone has compassion, he is not afraid of losing his personality and face, he is not afraid of wasting emotions and money, he will save her, look at the female teacher who had eyes on her forehead, and now her head is in the crotch of her pants to hang; Sui was a charming sister at the beginning, but now a flower is inserted in cow dung, and she is looking for death with a big belly. Isn't the yellow mud falling in the crotch of her pants, it's not (death) is also (death), does she still have the face to show up in this mountain? As the saying goes, with a begging stick in her hand, even relatives and neighbors dare not recognize her, who still thinks she is a female teacher of flowers and bones?

Du Ruo is really yearning for the beauty of the female surname is too strong, it is really to see that she used to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable to attract people's respect, and now she looks like a dog to make people pitiful, in the past, she used to attract bees and butterflies, but now she has become a dog tail grass that can be stepped on, so she does not hesitate to sacrifice her personal reputation and interests, and spread this big lie in the work area, so that she is not afraid of being poked in the backbone, and she is not afraid that she will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future. Don't expect her to be grateful, just marry Du Ruo as his wife, Du Ruo twitched his cheeks and smiled, and his voice was like smearing honey and said a basket of good words, and he turned into a donkey's liver and lungs, and changed the sentence "I hate it!" Du Ruo squinted his eyes and attached friendship, let go of his comfort, kissed her lips, pinched her face, it was just ancient, and it was still fierce today, and he actually fell into a "Please be respectful!" "In the past years, Du Ruo has always been polite and polite, don't say anything indecent, don't look at indecent things, and ordinary girls still take the flowers and lazy to look back. To put it bluntly, it's not that Du Ruo is a person in the mountains, ignorant and ignorant, with long nose hair and black nails......

The more Du Ruo thought about it, the more angry he became, he pulled off his wet clothes and ran back angrily. On the stretcher, Ren Yan Mo'er was about to have another seizure. Isn't she just a dog pee moss growing on the Golden Luan Palace—born in a good place! The hukou is from the city! Why do you have eyes that are higher than your forehead, and you look down on us mountain people! She didn't say in the past that people are a product of environment and education, and that everyone is born equal and free! At that time, Du Ruoqing had a sentence on the stone slab, and he couldn't recognize a basket of big characters, looking at her and others swaggering the romance of the wind and snow, and deducing the love story of applause, Du Ruo was just full of eyes and hungry, and the toad was not obsessed with forgetting to eat swan meat. At present, her half-dead dog's tail is gone, and a little of the most charming and eye-catching wind scratching and coquettishness have been lost with the years, and even a place to eat with her mouth open and sleep with her eyes closed is so practiced that the chicken and the dog walk.

Du Ruo is a stupid bird that flies first to keep pace with the times, the temple is the temple a long time ago, the god is not that god, and the one who has long judged that the cloud is not the ignorant mountain road maintenance worker in the past. In the past few years, looking at the mountains, stepping on the ground, hanging the beam on the head, cone and stabbing the strands, knocking out the front teeth and swallowing them in the stomach, the eyes are pulled out as bubbles to smash, and the poems and books have been practiced, and the wonderful pen is full of flowers, and has won the glorious title of painter inside and outside the road bureau, and a few scribbles in her leisure time are more than the wages she earns for more than two hundred hours a month in the city, why do you still look down on Du Ruo? Is it really a person's natural surname to be happy and avoid hardship, according to the old pedigree to see people as a human mindset, Du Ruo is a mountain person, wearing a mask in the city to work as a dung digger, it is better than doing business in the mountains. Then why did she wear glasses and look like a human at the beginning, saying that the environment is not good and can be changed; The level of education is not high and can be learned; Then why did she wear flowers and smelly beauty in the first place, what knowledge changes fate, and learning achieves the future. They sold you, and you still count the money, you fool!

Du Ruo smiled disdainfully, and the muscles on his cheeks shook violently. A cruelty that borders on rage surged into her heart, didn't she want to die, being poor was just a search for food, death was just a loss of breath, anyway, Lord Yama had already issued her invitation, and there were indispensable ghosts in the palace of Yama, what is the difference between seeking death by herself and others helping her die! Du Ruo no longer wants to lose his personality and face because of a little obsession in his heart, and he no longer wants to waste his emotions and money for cheap human moral compassion.

Du Ruo was ruthless, and an incomparable hatred and resentment towards Ren Yan occupied his entire mind, and for a while, he was like eating a flat shoulder and crossed his intestines, and as soon as he tore off the wet clothes on his body, he was tightly blocked on Ren Yan's mouth. Ren Yan was caught off guard, like a mouse being driven into a chimney in the dying struggle, her eyes were black, her mouth was full of filth, her face was crooked, and her legs kicked wildly trying to get up from the stretcher. Du Ruo laughed strangely, pressed her shoulder tightly, and pressed her murderously on top of her. Ren Yan was instantly like an animal pressed on a slaughtering bench, trembling as if it had been bled all over, and like a poultry with its neck broken, screaming extremely bitterly with the last trace of despair.

"You can't do this, she is your spiritual idol and your artistic guide!" Du Ruo's conscience instantly found that his hair stood on end, and a heavy sense of guilt and guilt rose in his heart, and he pulled down his wet clothes again, and the unforgettable scene when he met Ren Yan for the first time flashed in front of his eyes.

Du Ruo remembers that it was the evening after the literary and art study class was held in the work area. Du Ruo carried a sketchpad on his back, carried dry food, and wandered around the depths of Daba Mountain like a fly without legs for a week, and for the first time in his life, he painted a few landscape paintings that were not inferior to contemporary painters. When Du Ruohuai came to the dormitory of female college students in the work area with his paintings in his arms, he looked at the descendants who came in and out of the work area in and out of the corridor for dozens of miles, all of them were dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they were brightly dressed, giving people a strong fragrance of cosmetics. Du Ruo suddenly panicked, shortness of breath, ashamed of himself, looking at the stains on his work clothes, and the yellow and clear shoes of Jiefang, he regretted why he didn't buy a suit and a pair of leather shoes when he came; Seeing that he was covered in dust, frost, and unkempt hair, he regretted why he didn't get a haircut and a beauty when he came. Du Ruo felt sorry for himself in the shadow of the corridor again and again, plucked up the courage to walk to the door of Ren Yan's room several times, and retreated back in a panic for no reason. Later, Du Ruo couldn't stop and wanted to retreat unwillingly hiding under the corridor, listening to the laughter of the men and women in the room, and looking at the tall and short reflections outside the window, Du Ruo finally had the courage to rush out of the shadows, and knocked on Ren Yan's door with a surprisingly red face, "Is Teacher Ren here?" The men and women in the room were suddenly silent, and Ren Yan also walked out of the crowd in surprise, "Teacher Ren, I am a student in your literature and art class, my name is Du Sanniu, I have painted a few paintings, I want you to help take a look!" ”

"Ah, Master Du, please come in!" Ren Yan took the painting, carefully spread it out on the table, and the people around him also came up curiously. What kind of painting is this, it is more laughable than the graffiti of elementary school students, the whole picture is not like a mountain, the water is not like water, there is no composition, there is no frame, not to mention coloring or depiction. Ren Yan unconsciously pursed her lips and smiled, silently rolled up the painting and handed it to Du Ruo's hand, and wanted to send him out of the door, but Du Ruo shrank by the door timidly, looking humbly seeking advice and sincere fear, covered in wind and dust, obviously just returned from sketching in the mountains. Ren Yan couldn't bear it again, and while talking to Du Ruo and pouring a glass of water, she asked Du Ruo to sit down at the table, "Master Du, don't be surprised, it's not to dispel your positive surname, engaging in literary and artistic creation requires cultural skills, and the literary and artistic study classes held in the work area are to enrich the amateur cultural life of the majority of employees, not to encourage everyone to be painters or writers." It is not impossible to take the road of literary and artistic creation, but it requires considerable perseverance and perseverance, and it is not something that can be achieved overnight. First of all, we must endure loneliness, withstand temptation, and quote a sentence of literary theory to say that we must have a fixed surname. At the same time, we must travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books, and constantly absorb the essence of human culture to enrich ourselves. In this way, you can have the courage to think about the eight poles and accept Sumeru in mustard seeds, and you can have the embrace of thousands of clothes and nirvana, and truly achieve silence and contemplation, thinking for thousands of years, quietly moving, and seeing thousands of miles. The great French writer Balzac once said that art is the crystallization of ideas, and 'a work of art is the astonishing concentration of the greatest number of ideas in the smallest area'. So you want to paint, you want to be a painter, and the kung fu is outside the painting. You have to tenacity your surname, cultivate your feelings, expand your knowledge, and cultivate your aesthetic taste; You'll have to dabble heavily in philosophy, aesthetics, psychology, ethics, history, art history, and so on. At the very least, you have to read Feng Youlan's History of Philosophy, Zhu Guangqian's History of Western Aesthetics, Fan Wenlan's General History of China, You Guoen's History of China, and Zhonghua Book Company's History of Chinese Art. Master Du, I said so much, do you understand? ”

Du Ruo stood up with a red face, bowed down to say thank you to Ren Yan, and grabbed the door in three steps and two steps, and heard a burst of laughter from the sound of the door slamming behind him. People can't just be insulted like this, they can't be ridiculed and looked down upon like this. Du Ruo is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, he is a person when he sleeps, and he is a man when he stands up, and he can't just be a dwarf for this and that history. Didn't the old foreman say: the country has been reformed and opened up, science and technology are the primary productive forces, and the whole society has begun to respect knowledge and talents; The little sister in my hometown also said: If a nation does not study and does not want to forge ahead, it is a backward nation, and if a person does not study, he will end up with nothing to do, and he is a stupid and ignorant person. Du Ruo does not read as many books as female teachers in college, so she naturally has to be despised by female teachers; Du Ruo drank less ink than the ink bottles discarded by the female teacher, so he naturally had to be taught by the female teacher. This truth is just like saying that the moon is in the sky, the rivers and the earth are the same, it is eternal and justified, how can there be anything that can't be rubbed to feel humiliated, how can there be any grievances to feel that someone has splashed a basin of dirty water!

Du Ruo ran downstairs with sad eyes, his mood gradually calmed down, and he found a crumpled sketch in the dark ground. The female teacher is right: if you want to be a painter, you must first study; If you want to have a career, you must first be a person. From now on, I will study with one mind, and from now on, I will be a man with one mind. Du Ruo wiped a handful of tears overflowing from his eyes with a sad expression, and with eyes that could not be said to be grateful or emotional, he finally glanced at the window of the female teacher, who was extraordinarily bright in the dark night, and walked towards the winding mountain road without looking back. ……

Ren Yan was dry for a while, her mouth wide open in horror, and her dead fish-like eyes turned a withered yellow and dry light in the hazy shadows of the twilight night. Du Ruo shook his head gloomily, a dazed and uneasy look drifted imperceptibly on his face, and reluctantly reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, gently rubbing her towering breasts and belly that towered higher than them. Ren Yan finally spit out a pile of yellow water with "wow", slanted in shock, and secretly glanced at Du Ruo with a strange and suspicious eye, and fell into Du Ruo's arms with great trust, gasping for breath.

"You...... You! Don't do this! I'm sorry just now, I'll be fine after a while! ”

Du Ruo was flustered for a while, extreme regret and heavy regret lingered in his heart for a long time, and looked at Ren Yan's little bird in his arms, his black hair rubbed his cheeks numb, and his face was suddenly strangely hot, and he pushed Ren Yan away with a busy and irritable manner, put her down on the stretcher, and saw her fall asleep groggily without knowing it, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, and her heart fell to the ground slowly. Du Ruo remembered that it was a sunny and breezy morning a few days later, Du Ruo was squatting in the dormitory with groups of sick wine, and the children next door led Ren Yan to push the door and walked in. Du Ruo was taken aback, and stood up in a hurry, and the workers all dispersed with their eyebrows, and saw Ren Yan panting slightly, as if the seven fairies were in the mortal dust, and put a stack of books on the table, "You eat, I'll leave in a while, the work area holds a youth engineering cultural assistance activity, you are my 1:10 help object, the leader heard that you live here, and you like to paint, and I specially asked you to come here to see, these books are issued by the labor union in the work area." Don't say it, there are hundreds of students in the class, and you are the only one who has this surname! ”

"This ...... How embarrassing is this! Thank you, Mr. Ren, thank you, Mr. Ren! Du Ruo hurriedly put down his chopsticks, just like a fairy meeting seven fairies under the acacia tree, and he bowed three 90-degree bows in a row in disbelief, which made Ren Yan smile, and couldn't help but pull a chair and sit down. It's not easy for you road maintenance workers, four or five people live in a room, the environment is not good, close to the railway line, and there is no road, if it wasn't for that child's enthusiasm, I wouldn't have been able to go to you! ”

Du Ruo was suddenly so excited that his blood was boiling, his face seemed to be a morning glow red, and he was busy making tea and handing fruits, but there were too many dirty wine bottles and rotten bowls in the room, and there was a sound under his feet, which made Ren Yan laugh out loud, "You are really funny, you really respond to the proverb that smoke comes out of articles and wine makes poetry, you eat well, my task is also completed, see you next time!" After Ren Yan finished speaking, she stepped out of the room in a few steps. Du Ruo hurriedly picked up a plastic bag of fruit and walked behind him. At this time, the small station was the Chenguang after work, and every house was wide open, and suddenly saw a beautiful girl walking beside Du Ruo, and they couldn't help but stretch out their heads and leaned out. When Du Ruo first went out, he was a little embarrassed to distance himself from Ren Yan, and when he saw this scene, he stepped back even more meaningfully, and when people began to talk about each other, Du Ruosuo walked beside Ren Yan in one step, and pretended to deflect his head affectionately. Ren Yan smiled generously, "Master Du, you understood what I said last time." If you want to paint, this is a good thing, we should support it, and our leaders have also said that now is to encourage the all-round development of workers and workers and become useful talents for building the four modernizations of socialism. Although you have a poor cultural foundation and have not graduated from junior high school, you can improve yourself through correspondence courses. The books I brought with you have review materials for applying for correspondence courses. Now the whole society advocates learning culture, and if you want to take back the ten years of delay, you have to keep up with the trend of the times. In addition, if the cultural level is improved, the horizon will be broadened, and the painting will go to the next level, which is called reading more than 10,000 volumes and writing like a god. You have a spiritual surname, and your surname is also high, and you are the only student in the class who can draw after graduation, so as long as you work hard and study diligently, maybe one day you will really become a painter, and then we will be Bole. Maxima often has, Bole is not often there! ”

Du Ruo has been in a dream, only then did he wake up from his surprise and confusion, and while forcibly stuffing the fruit into Ren Yan's hand, he bowed respectfully to Ren Yan who was like a fairy under the noon sun, "Teacher Ren, please rest assured, I will study hard and never disappoint your expectations, as long as you are willing to accept me as a student, you can often come to guide and guide me, that is, to be a cow and a horse, and I will never forget your love and righteousness for the rest of my life!" ”…… (To be continued.) )