Tao Zhenkun said this and thought: A woman who becomes lustful when she sees a man is a. The habituality of the son, not to mention that Tao Zhenzong is a beautiful man-type character?! His heart moved inexplicably, so he asked: "Chang Fa, you say-do you say that I am as worthy as your Aunt Xingmei?"

Chang Fa was stunned at first, then smiled, and had no words.

"Say?"

"Why did you remember to ask this?"

"I just wanted to hear what you have to say."

"Do you want to hear the truth or listen to the lie?"

"Listen to the truth, of course."

Chang Fa held his cheek and hesitated for a moment and said, "My grandmother said it, she said—she said—"

"What did she say?"

"She said, 'Crooked melons and cracked dates, lame donkeys are worn out, the door is right, and the talented women are a good match.'"

"What does that mean?"

"That's—then you just think about it, I don't quite understand!" Chang Fa just grinned after he finished speaking.

Tao Zhenkun frowned, as if he was puzzled.

Chang Fa said: "No matter what others say, anyway, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, uncle." You and Aunt Xingmei are already in the boat, and you are almost having children, why are you asking this?"

This is Tao Zhenkun's sudden realization, it turns out that others also think that he is not worthy of Liu Xingmei! That is to say, the good is matched with the good, and the bad is matched with the bad. When I understood it, I couldn't help but feel very sad. The comfort that often sends it also makes his heart not a good taste!

Chang Fa saw Tao Zhenkun in a daze, so he said: "Uncle Zhenkun, don't think about it, Aunt Xingmei is the number one beauty in the village, which shows that you are not shallow, so be content." So- may I tell you something? ”

"What's the matter?" At this time, Tao Zhenkun didn't seem to be interested in anything.

Chang Fa said to him: "I sometimes see black smoke coming out of the place where I see 'Hell Valley', and I have watched it three times since it has been about four years, and I saw it once when I went to the river with my friends to play in the water. I told several young masters of the Wu family, and they didn't think so, thinking that there was a hunter who was lighting a fire and burning things, do you think it would be like this? ”

"There are a lot of hunters in our village, maybe!" Tao Zhenkun felt that this was not surprising.

"But I always wonder why I am always in the same place. But I didn't dare to go, because that was the place where Miao Yunchang was eaten by wolves, and I heard that there would be miasma in the forest, which could make people unconscious, and even afraid of poisoning, I-"

"Often! Why are you still shopping outside after school? Stuff the rice and don't come back yet! What are you stumbling up on outside?"

Chang Fa's mother shouted in the courtyard.

Chang Fa raised his voice and replied, "I'm talking to Uncle Zhenkun!" ”

He began to tease the terrified squirrel.

Tao Zhenkun sat there, squinting slightly, as if he was pretending to be a Buddha, thinking about what he often said.

"Grandson, it's time to eat!" Old Lady Meng shouted again.

"Grandma, I'm going back!"

Tao Zhenkun saw that the squirrel was pitiful, so he said: "You can let the squirrel go when you have played enough, and it will not harm people." ”

"Hey! Then I'll go back. Chang Fa happily agreed.

A good word may save an innocent little life. Is it ironic that a person who kills a human being would not expect to have compassion for a small life? Because Tao Zhenkun saw that the squirrel was a little pitiful, and his life was bound by a rope, which was like his fate!

"Let's go back."

"Uncle, when are you going hunting, don't forget to call me?"

"Okay, that's going to have to wait until you don't go to class one day."

Chang Le stood up, stopped the rope in his hand and led the squirrel that was bouncing on the ground, walked towards the gate of his house, and shouted: "Ride a big horse and carry a foreign knife, rattle forward, and cut the brains of the Japanese devils, let them kneel on the ground and ask grandpa to beg for mercy!" ”

He learned to ride and stir the reins, and walked forward with his legs spread apart and bent forward.

He was so funny, like the horseback riding dance of Uncle Bird in Korea that he had stolen from his posture. Or maybe Uncle Bird is often reincarnated, because only the Chinese nation can be called a horseback nation with a long history.

Seeing Tao Zhenkun, he couldn't help laughing.

Chang Fa, who got carried away, was stunned, shook the rope that held the squirrel in his hand, and dragged the squirrel down by his strange appearance. As soon as he was not paying attention, the squirrel broke free from his grasp, dragged the string and fled, and in the twinkling of an eye climbed the crooked-necked willow tree. Chang Fa anxiously chased after him, standing under the tree rubbing his hands and looking up at the dry star, when he was about to take off his shoes and hold the tree and wanted to climb up to catch it, the squirrel panicked and was about to jump from one tree to another to escape, but the rope was wrapped around a dead branch, and the squirrel hung down like hanging, staggering and kicking his legs.

Chang Fa stood under the tree, jumping and reaching out to grab it, but it took a long time to reach it. So, he went on to climb up the tree, and easily grasped the rope, and he smiled and said:

"I don't believe that Sun Wukong can escape from the palm of the Buddha!"

Tao Zhenkun could see clearly not far away, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the fate of the squirrel.

Soon after, when his mother hanged herself from this crooked-necked willow tree, he would think of the situation today, and regret that it was a warning that he did not care.

In this seemingly uneventful day, an extremely unpleasant thing happened to Tao Zhenkun.

That was to water the ground, and the family left Liu Xingmei to take care of her mother. The water drum truck worked very the job, squeaking and putting buckets of water into the channel, and the water flowed down the channel unhurriedly, to a green field of crops in the distance. He asked Chang Fa to look at the water, and soon he was going to pick up his own ground, and went to a sorghum field not far away to change the donkey's place. He tied a long rope to a tree, and let the donkey nibble on the lush grass in a limited area, and carried the idle squint (iron rod) in his hand. When he returned to the bud rice field, he saw that Chang Fa had an argument with Zhang Qi's wife Ma Ya. Chang Fa is still a child after all, and it was his father and mother who asked him to follow him to water the ground, because Chang Fa wanted to learn hunting with him, and he often stuck to him like a dog skin plaster and couldn't shake it off.

When he came forward to ask about the situation, he said, "Everything has to be reasonable, and one of them will come first and come first, right?" I can't give it to you, how can you pour it first, it's my turn-"

"Fool, I'm going to pour it first, don't look at your showy shrew to support you now, you're coming, I'm not afraid-" Ma Ya was about to step forward angrily, as if she was going to do it.

Someone dared to call him by his nickname, which couldn't help but make Tao Zhenkun furious, so he yelled at Ma Ya and scolded: "You slut, I see that your face is shameless, right?" Do you dare to let the tiger go, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed? If you have the ability, come here, Lao Tzu will take you to break the fast today, see if I am a good bully, and I will often send it as a proof, not my first hand. If you dare to step forward, I will hit you in the chest and kick you in the crotch below, so that you will be embarrassed and unbelievable?!"

"Y-you're a scoundrel!"

"You deceived people too much, and you forced them!"

"I—I'll go back and find someone!"

"If you have the ability, it's best to find Old Lady Wu to comment on it, and then explain how I played hooligan to you!"

"You wait!" Ma Ya picked up the shovel to hide her face and cried away.

"I'm just waiting here, see if you can still take my cock together, what's wrong?!"

Seeing Ma Ya leave, Tao Zhenkun felt a little regretful and worried, afraid of causing some trouble.

Chang Fa gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Uncle Zhenkun, I can't imagine that you are really a man!" Don't be afraid, I'll give you a testimony. ”

As a result, Ma Ya is gone, a woman, knowing her grievances, can't say Tao Zhenkun's obscene words, and she can only swallow her anger because of her thin skin, which is better than humiliating herself.

He was obsessed with this, and a person who did not want to provoke right and wrong was actually entangled in right and wrong. In the depths of his heart, he was full of irritability and depression about his life, but he just didn't want to show it. What he was not satisfied with in his life was that his father left him early, and his mother went insane! He can accommodate the brutal willfulness of his shrew wife, and that is because of love and tolerance.

That night, a night owl came again, and I don't know if it was the one before, but it brought a nightmare, which made people panic!