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The prisoner was quite horizontal, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and said, "Come on!" I knew that if I made a mistake once, none of you could forgive me, and if anything happened in the village, you would suspect me, and you would fight or kill me. ”

The old mother shook her face with tears on her face and said, "You are still hard-mouthed, you are still hard-mouthed!" Why don't you admit your mistakes quickly, don't you admit your mistakes to the party secretary, and admit your mistakes to the government? ”

On the contrary, the tone of the village party secretary softened, and he said to the parents of the prisoners: "How do I treat you in normal times? Do you know that you look the other way? Did you despise you because your son was in prison? When I treat you as any other man, when I get into the field, will I give you a share of the land? He was in prison, and many people did not want to divide the land with him, and who gave you the land in the end, who said it to you? ”

He also said to the prisoners of re-education through labor: "It is not terrible for a person to make a mistake, but it is terrible not to admit it." It has not yet reached the point of irreversibility, and the consequences have not yet occurred. You are honest now, I can guarantee that nothing has happened! You will never be held responsible, and if the police take you back and confess to the police station, the situation will be different. ”

The prisoners were a little moved, and they were not so tough, and asked, "What did I do?" ”

"Don't you know what you're doing?"

"I really don't know."

The village party secretary stood up with a "whew" and said, "You don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I want to say it, it's too late for you to regret it!" ”

The prisoner stiffened his neck and said, "I don't regret it!" ”

Just now, I was a little incomprehensible, and I suspected that I had really done something bad, but now I realized that I didn't do anything against others.

The village party secretary was stunned for a moment, and said fiercely: "You wait and see, I'll give you an hour to think!" He waved at Yongqiang and said, "Let's go!" ”

When he went out, he approached Yongqiang and said, "It doesn't look like he did it." ”

Yongqiang said: "I think so too. ”

The rain seemed to be much lighter, but the wind was stronger, and it was a little untenable to walk to the open space where the rice was drying and listening. At this time, Zhang Jianzhong saw an arched light in the darkness, and the pillbox standing on the beach was faintly visible through the light.

He staggered to his feet and walked towards the arched light, which was the door to the bunker.

The rain is a bit salty, and it should be not just the rain, but also the wind-blown seawater. It was also boiling like the sea, and with every step he took, he had to stop and vomit, and there was nothing left to vomit about, just a spasm of the belly, just a dry roar.

He sat down on the beach again, and looked up at the sky, and let the rain and the sea wash him away. Seeing some people motion sickness, he always thought that they were too pretentious, how could a little thing be so big, as if he was going to die, but now, he experienced it, the whole person was soft, not to mention, and kept twitching, the sky was turning, the earth was also turning, as if a roaring wave split the head and covered the face, and at any time rolled you up and finally held the solid entity, and the person leaned heavily against the wall of the bunker. It's a leeward place, there's no sea in sight, and I feel like I have a solid foundation to lean on.

Zhang Jianzhong gasped for breath, feeling as if he had just returned to reality from the illusory.

He said to himself, you're back, down to earth!

And he said, May thou no longer be afraid of the sea, nor be faint of the waves.

He clenched his fists and said, "No, you've made it through." Doesn't it mean, growing in grinding? You should have grown a step. ”

I felt tears welling up, but my face was full of rain.

Fortunately, fortunately, you just came to this beach alone, and the person who did the sabotage should also be helping you and luring the village party secretary and Yongqiang away, otherwise, they will see you as a wolf, and you Zhang Jianzhong don't know how embarrassing it is? Just when you see the sea and hear the waves, you become like this!

The door of the bunker is a thick iron plate, and when you hear someone talking inside, you can't hear what is being said, and, moreover, there is a tempting incense, it shouldn't be an illusion, right?

Zhang Jianzhong took a deep breath of the incense overflowing from the crack in the iron door, and just now he vomited so much that he was "cooing" with hunger.

"They are really good enough, this kind of environment, and the mind to eat and drink. Either you enjoy it, or you just don't take the typhoon seriously. ”

There were four or five cadres of the village committee sitting in the bunker, including the director of public security and the commander of the militia battalion...... There is also a women's director. For them, there are more than several typhoons a year, and this kind of wind protection has long been commonplace. Every time you have to be vigilant, and every time you always have a false alarm.

Therefore, they did not take it too seriously, but felt that it was an opportunity for a small gathering, hiding in this bunker, saying that they were observing the situation of the waves, but avoiding the eyes of the villagers, and eating and drinking a good meal.

The space of the bunker is the size of a room, but it is round, and there are a few small square tables and a few small stools, which sit on the edge of the wall, as if sitting on chairs. The bunker is only one person high, and a gas lamp is hung on the top, and under the gas lamp, the old hen is stewed, and a strong fragrance fills all the space. If you can't hear the sound of the waves or the howling wind, you won't feel that this is the night of a typhoon.

"Why hasn't the branch secretary shown up yet?" Someone can't wait.

The women's director said, "It's not too late! ”

She is a woman from another village who married to the flooded village, less than 30 years old, in order to avoid gossip, she was not asked to go to the bunker to work the night shift, but every time she eats and drinks like this, everyone also thinks that it is not good to miss her share, so she should also bear the responsibility that a village cadre should bear.

"You're not in a hurry, we're in a hurry." It was the militia battalion commander who said this, and it seemed that he still had something to say, and after saying that, he "giggled" and laughed.

No one didn't understand the meaning of his words, and they all laughed strangely, but the women's director pretended not to understand.

Some people really thought she didn't understand and said, "What are you anxious about?" Someone didn't immediately take over the old hen and said, "Young people are so angry that they will have nosebleeds if they don't go out." ”

The women's director is still indifferent, this kind of words, in the countryside, can be regarded as Sven, and there are even more ugly words.

Someone asked the militia battalion commander how many times he could toss in a night? Especially ate stewed old hens. The militia battalion commander said with some exaggeration that the night could not be late.

Someone said: "Liaring people and deceiving people, it can't be so powerful, don't think that we haven't been young." ”

Some people also said as if they believed it: "It's possible, it's not impossible, you look at his wife, he tossed him so much that there is only a handful of bones left." ”

The militia battalion commander smiled smugly and stole a glance at the women's director. The firelight reflected the face of the women's director, glowing with a full and ruddy sheen. She is a fairly beautiful woman, her husband was promoted as a soldier, and she is also a figure in this area, she is married and married to a wife, she has a kind of superiority, and she can't look down on it if she is not beautiful, but she only comes back once a year after marrying a wife and putting it at home. Many people like to make jokes about her, or talk about the bed in front of her, consciously or unconsciously.

Someone said to the militia battalion commander again: "You better toss your wife less, and when you raise her fat, it will be a taste again." ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! is like the wife of the security director, who is fat, and the two **** take a step and tremble a few times. ”

The security director is often proud of this, and says with a smile: "Don't be envious, you can't envy it." ”

Some people asked, "Isn't it particularly cool to press down?" ”

"Does that need to be said? It's even cooler to catch. ”

After speaking, everyone glanced at the women's director gloomily and smiled obscenely.

"You people, do you want to have a face?" She finally couldn't help it.

Someone said: "You don't want to be serious, you dare to say, you don't want your husband, you don't want to sleep with him late and night?" ”

The women's director's face grew redder.

"It's impossible not to think about it, it's just not to say it."

Everyone giggled again. In the countryside, the more shy and taboo this topic is, the more everyone will find the object of fun.

"Why hasn't the branch secretary come yet?" The women's director couldn't listen to it anymore, and looked forward to the village party secretary coming soon, with him there, these guys didn't dare to be so unobtrusive.

As he spoke, someone banged on the iron door.

"The branch secretary is here, the branch secretary is here."

But the militia battalion commander said: "No, it's not like he knocked on the door." ”

The domineering spirit of the branch secretary is very hard no matter what door he shoots.

(Today's second chapter arrives, ask for flowers!) ）