Five-three

There are a few stories that everyone can tell at the Gate of Heaven. Among them, the stories about savages are the most popular. When the lights are lit at night, as soon as the adults open their mouths, the mischievous children at the door will gather in front of the fava bean-sized flames, making the already unlit surroundings even darker. The story says that in the past, when an adult went to visit relatives, a wild man who loved to eat people took advantage of the darkness to touch his grandmother, who was disguised as a child, into the house. The wild man said that he had an eye disease and was afraid of light, so he would not let the children light the lamp. He also said that he had recently contracted rubella and did not let the children open the door to the stove house to boil bath water. The children felt the long hair on the hands of the savages in the dark. The wild man said that he had an illness some time ago, and he didn't eat anything good, and a lot of flesh fell off his body, and his hair grew thin. In the middle of the night, the wild man ate his sister, who slept with him. When the wild man was chewing his sister's fingers, the sister heard a voice and asked what the wild man was eating, and the wild man said that he was eating soybeans. My sister stretched out her foot and tried, but she didn't see her sister. The wild man said she got up and peed. My sister also went to and pee. She didn't find her sister at the toilet. At this time, the wild man also came to pee. When my sister found that a wild man was urinating, she would not sit on the toilet, but could only stand up straight like a man, and she understood that it was a wild man. My sister sprinkled the family's vegetable oil and soybeans on the ground. Savages don't have waists, and they can't get up if they slip and fall. The elder sister picked up the kitchen knife and easily killed the wild man, avenging her sister.

Hang Jiufeng was closed in the chapel, and when he heard someone outside telling this story, he said loudly through the wall, the person who can tell this story at the gate of heaven is Hang Da Da, and the sound of Hang Da Daddy learning to eat his sister's fingers is very similar, and the adults will be so frightened that they can't help but lean towards the bright place when they hear it. Silk took a walk around the chapel with a town in her arms and left. Then came a few more old men. The old people didn't talk much, and they also talked about savages. They said that there were too many dead people at the gate of heaven this year, and most of the people with good foot strength fled outside, and the weather at the end of the year was not good, and if it was not good, it would rain in freezing, making the road like sprinkling vegetable oil and soybeans to catch wild people, and the ghosts would not dare to go out.

Dong Chongli said without consulting Fu Langxi: "That's as it should be, the New Year will be like the New Year." ”

On the morning of the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, there was a drizzle in the sky.

"After the rain falls for breakfast, pedestrians don't ask for directions." Fu Langxi said a word at the door, and the cell was opened, "It's been almost ten days, suffocated, right?" ”

"There is no need to torture, I eat and sleep, sleep and eat, it is simply a blessing for me!"

"From this day on, it's time for you to suffer again." Fu Langxi didn't see him take out half a piece of paper, and he stood there and announced with great words: According to the resolution of the Soviets a few days ago, in view of the extraordinary contribution made by Hang Jiufeng in the process of implementing the armed secession of the Soviets in the Tianmen area, he is hereby pardoned for all his sins, allowed to be released from prison, and the rest of the affairs will be arranged separately. After reading it, Hang Jiufeng said gratefully, he didn't understand why God was so unfair to the Hang family before, but today he finally figured it out, with Fu Langxi here, it is superfluous to kiss his mother and son. Fu Ranci replied that the people who come together for their careers and ideals should be the most intimate relationship in the world.

"Which woman are you going to see first when you go out?" Ah Cai? Silky? ”

"The palms and backs of my hands are full of meat, and I haven't thought about it."

"You've got to hold on to Ah Cai, or she'll fly up another tree."

Fu Ranci has something to say. Last night, Ah Cai brought some glutinous rice cakes to him, and roasted them piece by piece for Fu Langxi to eat, using the ready-made chestnut charcoal fire in the house. The fragrant smell attracted Dong Chongli, and the three of them said something funny together. Dong Chongli was going to sleep with star fruit, and as soon as he left, Ah Cai became sad. A few years ago, I lived in the Xue family, and I always looked forward to coming early in winter, and when winter came, the Xue family all revolved around her, whether it was star fruit or snow milk, she had to learn her own skills of baking glutinous rice cakes every year, but she couldn't bake that taste. At that time, Xue Da Milk often said guiltily that Ah Cai should marry a man better than a cigar. Over the years, she has always remembered the words of Snow Big, and among the men she has met, she has compared and compared, and only Fu Langxi is stronger than a cigar. At that time, Fu Langxi didn't let Ah Cai have a chance to further express his inner thoughts, and said in front that he also had such an experience, since Mai Xiang was killed, no matter how good a woman is, she looks like a wisp of grievance. Fu Langxi specially told Hang Jiufeng that Ah Cai did not mention him from beginning to end. "Ah Cai is a sparrow that I tie with silk threads." Hang Jiufeng said that he didn't care about Ah Cai's empty words. But he still had some ideas in his heart.

Hang Jiufeng, who left the cell, was stopped outside the Ziyang Pavilion by the star fruit. Carambola pointed to the gate next to it and said that Grandma Mei and Xue Ling had returned the White Bird Garden to Ah Cai, and the Dongyue Gate that opened in Xue's house was therefore closed.

Ah Cai sat alone by the brazier, looked up suddenly, and found that it was Hang Jiufeng standing in front of him, and was about to say something, Hang Jiufeng had already reached out to hug her: "Did you have a crooked mind, I was locked in prison, and you only watched it three times." ”

"Political Commissar Fu has already handed over in front of me, and he will release you soon, of course I don't need to worry."

The two of them are familiar with each other and quickly enter their respective roles. After some hectic work, Hang Jiufeng sat by the brazier and ate a few pieces of roasted glutinous rice cakes. He didn't care what Ah Cai thought, and said plainly that he was going to go to Sisi to have a look. was so angry that Ah Cai scolded him for being a brute, even if he said that he was going to see a town, she would feel better. Hang Jiufeng still didn't change his words, insisting that when Sisi felt comfortable, he would take care of Yizhen for him wholeheartedly.

Hang Jiufeng said to go. Approaching the end of the year, there are many people on the streets. If it weren't for the white couplets on the doors and windows of most people's homes, it would be hard to tell that many people had just died on this street. Duan Sanguo was standing on the side of the street, bargaining with the coppersmith across the threshold.

Hang Jiufeng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "You dare to come back too?" ”

"If you come back, of course I will dare to come back." Duan Sanguo's gong was broken by a town, and the cracked hole was three inches long. He asked the coppersmith for three nails, but he only wanted to pay for two. The coppersmith refused to agree.

"If Duan Sanguo is still the mayor of the town, do you dare to ask him for money like this?" Hang Jiufeng shouted, and the coppersmith had no choice but to accept the gong of Duan Sanguo, and shouted at him: "Bring two catties of rice when you take the gong!" ”

The drizzle fell heavily and turned into a light rain. People were sheltering from the rain in the shops, and only Hang Jiufeng was walking around on the side streets. The Ziyang Pavilion is the most lively, those who sold the fields to the Xue family, and rented the fields back from the Xue family to plant, are settling the accounts of the Xue family. I don't know how much Grandma Mei and Snow Lemon have given them, those people have been laughing. Hang Jiufeng was listening, and Fu Langxi came from inside: "Why don't you go back, don't let Ah Cai think that my words don't count." ”

"We've met." Hang Jiufeng smiled ambiguously.

"So fast, isn't that raining?" Francy told a joke.

"Leaving the gate of heaven, I have not walked freely. Fighting guerrilla warfare under Brigade Commander Feng's nose, either you can't wait to put down your two hands and turn them into four feet to run fast, or you have to learn to be a thief, and cover your hands with your hands when you fart for fear that people will hear. It's better to be at the gate of heaven, if you don't let Duan Sanguo be the mayor of the town, let me do it! ”

"Don't think about this crown Li Dai, after a while, I'll let you be the deputy commander!"

"Okay! In the future, even if you become a big official and don't care about the affairs of the independent brigade, this commander cannot be someone else. You will always be my commander. Looking at Fu Langxi, Hang Jiufeng was a little dazed, "Political Commissar Fu's complexion is so good, I haven't seen it so good since I knew you." ”

"You're the one who wants me to be less feminine. As soon as Mai Xiang dies, you should rest assured! ”

"It's not good to have no women. As long as this woman can control you in bed! ”

Fu Langxi was happy, pulled Hang Jiufeng, and went to see a town together: "I know your thoughts, call Ah Cai, I'll be a peacemaker." ”

Fu Langxi stood at the gate of the White Bird Garden and shouted out Ah Cai one after another. The journey to Duan's house was very short, just enough for Fu Langxi to speak. Fu Langxi asked Ah Cai to work hard, and like Sisi, he gave birth to a fat son for Hang Jiufeng: "I have thought of the name for you, just call it a county." The group entered Duan's house, and the people of Duan's family were busy serving tea and pouring water in a panic, preparing melon seed snacks. Fu Langxi asked Duan Sanguo to guess the name he chose for the child that Ah Cai would give birth to in the future. After Duan Sanguo excused himself for a while, he let go of his guts: "Since there is already a town in front, this second child should be called a county!" ”

"With these words, the throne of the mayor of Tianmen belongs to you." After a county, it is called a province, after a province is called a country, and after a country, it is called a ball. Fu Langxi laughed first when he said the name of Yiqiu, and then changed the topic, "The men of the Hang family have always had a different temperament, Ah Cai and Sisi, don't give him a problem." Therefore, the two must join forces. Unity is strength. Especially Sisi, you have to take the initiative to unite Ah Cai, if you can unite Ah Cai, Mayor Duan's foundation will be solid. Ah Caili, of course, you have to take the initiative, because your identity is different. ”

Sisi kept looking at Duan Sanguo, but Duan Sanguo didn't look at her. "I wanted to call my sister for a long time, but I was afraid that she wouldn't agree." As soon as these words came out, Duan Sanguo's shoulders relaxed a lot.

"Just call me Ah Cai, and I'll call you Sisi."

"That's good, everyone calls their names, and it looks kind." Francy no longer dwells on the topic. He touched Yizhen with his hand, but his eyes fell on Hang Jiufeng: "I like Yizhen, and when I see him, I think of Maixiang." Mai Xiang once said that as long as I have the strength, she is willing to have children every year. Ah Cai, you and Jiufeng have been together for many years, you have to give birth as soon as possible, don't wait for the situation to be difficult before giving birth to cause chaos. ”

Fu Lancey talked about the possibility of the fall of the Gate of Heaven again. When it really comes to that point, Duan Sanguo can come forward and continue to be the mayor of the town. Francy laughed out loud as he assumed.

Hang Jiufeng didn't stay by Sisi's side, and Fu Langxi's words urging Ah Cai to give birth to a child quickly touched his mind. Not to mention it, he didn't want to say it, in the first few days after leaving the gate of heaven, in the face of the seventy human guns that completely obeyed his command, Hang Jiufeng was in an irrepressible excitement. In the early decades, with such an armed team, it was not difficult to capture the three towns of Wuhan to sweep away the city of Beijing, where the emperor lived. During those days, Hang Jiufeng didn't let Ah Cai have a complete dream, and often woke her up in the middle of the night. The two of them have been together openly and secretly for so many years, and they have never had any signs of childbirth, which is incredible. "Why don't you have children?" As long as Hang Jiufeng asked this question, Ah Cai asked confidently: "Are there fewer women who don't have children?" Leaving the Duan family and returning to the White Bird Garden, Hang Jiufeng was about to speak, but Ah Cai grabbed the front and spoke: "What are you doing in a hurry, I'm still young, not old, even if I'm old, it's not unusual, Dong Chongli has said many times when he told the story, and the children born of women over fifty years old are phoenix fetus and dragon species!" ”

On the evening of the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, when Hang Jiufeng walked out of the White Bird Garden to Duan's house, a woman's exclamation came from the Ziyang Pavilion: Star fruit was standing on the cloister and wiping the kerosene lampshade against the bright light, and suddenly felt dizzy and fell in the courtyard. There were people on the street who followed the jungler, and Hang Jiufeng couldn't help but snort them: "Fortunately, it's star fruit, if Xue Ling breaks his face, do you want to burn incense and kowtow!" ”

Hang Jiufeng sat in the silk room for a while, and before the lights went out, he returned to the White Bird Garden. "Hit a nail?" "You women are the most troublesome in the world, saying that illness is not disease, and every month costs people's lives." In the middle of the night, Ah Cai woke up Hang Jiufeng beside him and asked him to listen to the movements of Ziyang Pavilion. Across a blue brick wall, the star fruit kept complaining about stomach aches over there, mixed with the soft voice of Grandma Mei's voice. I didn't hear a name for a long time, and when I woke up again, it was already bright and it was still raining. Hang Jiufeng, who had just been amnestied, had nothing to do, and lay in bed for a while. Ah Cai came back from the cooking class to get some food, and by the way, she saw Youlang Zhong enter the Ziyang Pavilion. Hang Jiufeng had nothing to do, so he went out in the morning, and walked to the street first, and saw Sisi standing behind the threshold with a town in his arms, and stretched out his hand to hug him. Sisi dodged back: "You are not afraid of the rain and a town." ”

"This little drizzle is nothing, it's not as good as a dog sneezing. It's the Hang family's species, so you let him come out and follow Lao Tzu to drench. ”

Sisi had no choice but to hand over a town. Before the drizzle had yet to rain on the head of a town, Hang Jiufeng returned it to Sisi: "I just talked, and I scared you into a ghost." The little thing is like a meat worm, and it has to be protected by a cocoon. ”

Hang Jiufeng turned around at the door of Duan's house and returned to the empty field in front of the chapel, just in time to see Dong Chongli carrying a big golden rooster and two packets of brown sugar, and entered the gate of the Xue family with a red face. Dong Chongli's appearance attracted laughter from many people, and they all said that when Dong Chongli planted human seeds in the belly of star fruit, he worked too hard, and he earned urine and seeds in it together, and the human seeds could not take root, so they could only flow out with blood.

The miscarriage of star fruit had a great impact on Hang Jiufeng and Ah Cai. Especially Ah Cai, seeing that Xue Ling wearing cotton clothes can also show a woman's figure, when she thinks that as long as there is a man, Xue Ling can also have children, she can't help but feel all kinds of feelings, one moment saying that women will have children best, and another time saying that women will have children is the worst.

The light rain fell from year to year. Before the light rain turns into snow, it turns into freezing rain.

The freezing rain sealed the West River up and down tightly, the road was sparsely populated, and on the street of Tianmenmen, there were not a few New Year's greetings all day long. The independent brigade took the opportunity to rest, and those who returned to the team and those who had not yet taken their turn to go home from vacation all slept with their heads covered in black and white, except for poop and pee, and had to get up, eating and drinking in the bed. On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the freezing rain finally turned into snow. Hard snow falling on the ground with ice is like sprinkling soybeans on the ground with oil. The first person to slip on the side street was Dong Chongli. Dong Chongli wants to go to Ziyang Pavilion to see star fruit. After the carambola miscarriage, this is his daily homework. Even Fu Rancy jokingly said that God has set the rules, and there are two things that women don't need men to care about, one is to give birth to children, and the other is to menstruate. Miscarriage is neither giving birth to a child nor menstruation, so of course Dong Chongli has to take care of it. The sound of Dong Chongli crashing to the ground alarmed the closed doors. Dong Chongli, who has always been gentle, has never been so embarrassed, and finally got up from the ground, but before he could stand firmly, he fell to the ground on all fours. People laughed and said that Dong Chongli was not from the gate of heaven after all, and he couldn't remember the story of the savages, and the freezing rain was smoother than sprinkling vegetable oil and soybeans on the ground. There are also people who come up with ideas for Dong Chongli, it is not far from the gate of the Xue family, there is no need to stand up, just climb a few steps. Dong Chongli didn't seem to hear it, and after several repetitions, he finally stood up and looked in all directions high-spiritedly: "If you are a human, you have to stand, no matter how difficult the road is, you can't learn from animals." ”

Dong Chongli flashed into the Ziyang Pavilion, and the people were still standing behind their respective doors, waiting to see how the second person slipped. Hang Jiufeng was also watching, and he couldn't think of any reason why Chang Tianliang had to go out in this weather. Chang Niangniang followed behind, took one step to test it, took two steps and stopped, but she couldn't walk Chang Tianliang at all.

"It's so slippery on the street, aren't you afraid of breaking your head?"

"It's snowing, I'll come out and take a look!"

"You are different from Xue Ning, don't learn from her, there are clouds to see the clouds, and there is snow to see the snow."

Chang Niangniang couldn't bear to be like others, saying that blind people have nothing to look at, and in her words, it seemed that Chang Tianliang and Xue Ling were the same, they were complete people. Chang Tianliang stubbornly walked forward, Chang Niangniang wanted to go to Ziyang Pavilion to do things, and she couldn't follow all the time. Chang Tianliang continued to walk on the side street, shaking his body a few times with each step. They all thought that he would fall at any moment, and the people prepared for that exclamation with their mouths open. The small street in the freezing rain looked a little swollen, and after walking the small street, Chang Tianliang stood at the entrance of the lower street and stopped moving. Hang Jiufeng, along with everyone, turned the exclamation that had been held back for a long time into a puff of white smoke and spit it out.

The snow fell louder and louder on the icy ground.

Hang Jiufeng was also going out, but Ah Cai thought that he wanted to see Sisi again, so he stopped him from going out. Hang Jiufeng came over like a cow and knocked her out of the way before saying that he was going to the chapel.

May Fourth

"In this kind of weather, the savages don't go out, and they don't need to check the sentry."

"You can't look a little farther away, there are no wild people and no Japanese!"

Hang Jiufeng met Dong Chongli at the door of the chapel. Dong Chongli's words made him inexplicable, how did he pull the Japanese and the savages together for no reason? He felt that Dong Chongli was embarrassed by the earlier sentence that had sentenced him to prison. Hearing Fu Langxi's coughing sound coming from the back room, Hang Jiufeng hurriedly walked over, picked up a smoking charcoal head in the brazier with tongs, and threw it into the snow outside the door. Fu Langxi covered his mouth and signaled that his cough had nothing to do with the smoking charcoal, but he didn't pay attention to sleeping at night and cooled his back. Hang Jiufeng naturally wanted to repeat what Dong Chongli had said. Fu Langxi's face suddenly became solemn: "You also underestimate Mr. Dong too much, he is worried about the country and the people!" On 28 January, the Japanese army suddenly attacked Shanghai. You don't want to learn from Mr. Dong, just thinking about these messy things, you don't know when you become a slave to the country. ”

"What does little Japan want to do, you can't just say that you will fight for no reason, right?"

"The more I talk about it, the more I don't talk about it. Do you know what aggression is? It's like the things you Hang family did in the past, robbers! Robust! Grab! One family robbing another is a robber, and the robbery of another country by one country is called aggression! Perhaps realizing that he was serious, Fu Langxi shook his head and explained in a soothing tone that the guys from the silk shop went to Lu'an to buy goods, and by the way, they brought back the news, whether it was true or false still needs to be confirmed. Because of the excitement, Fu Langxi coughed again, and spoke intermittently.

Fu Lancey then asked about making a wig with Mai Xiang's pistol. Hang Jiufeng was relieved from the predicament and talked about the progress of making his wig. Making wigs instead of dog skin has become his first hobby, and he must make wigs as real as possible. This has nothing to do with whether this wig was given to Ah Cai or not, even if Ma Harrier's little wife wants it, Hang Jiufeng will definitely not cut corners.

Unexpectedly, Fu Langxi suddenly turned his tongue: "Where is the snow fox fur coat?" ”

Hang Jiufeng said calmly: "I can't answer this question!" ”

"Ah Cai said, the snow fox fur coat appeared in your hand last."

"Ah Cai is jealous, she can't not believe her words, and she can't believe them all."

"If you dare not tell the truth, be careful that I will punish you like a team of five!"

"I was too panicked when I retreated that day, and no matter who picked up such a good thing, he wouldn't take it out again. Political Commissar Fu must believe me, others don't understand the benefits of the snow fox fur coat, don't I understand it yet? No matter how good the dog skin is, it's still the dog skin! If you think the snow fox fur coat is in my hands, I can't help it. No matter how bold the Hang family is, they will not play tricks in front of you. When my father was alive, he said that you were Zhuge Liang. ”

The inkstone pond on the table was about to dry up, Hang Jiufeng went to the kitchen to get some water, and patiently grinded ink for Fu Langxi: "Mai Xiang is gone, you have to find someone with red sleeves to add fragrance as soon as possible." Hang Jiufeng completely relaxed. Fu Ranci waved his hand to prevent him from saying this.

"Can you write that on the notice and post it?" The notice being drafted has two handwritings, large and small, with the large characters written first and the small characters added later. How to use words to express all kinds of things in rebellion made Fu Langxi very difficult, he added and drew it, and after painting it, he added it again, making a mess of the originally free and handsome words. Fu Langxi didn't really need Hang Jiufeng's wisdom, and without waiting for Hang Jiufeng to answer, he said again: "What kind of love research society, it's completely shit nonsense that is worse than bullshit." I don't know about other women, but I got a boat of Mai Xiang. After half a year of marriage, she blushes whenever she mentions love. Even if I stripped naked after blowing the lamp, she wouldn't let me mention it. She said that between men and women, just know what is going on, don't always talk about it, what you say is unreliable, it's better to say it a hundred times than to do it happily. I really don't want to write these things on the proclamation. ”

"I have a bad idea that works, and I really can't make up my mind, so let's draw lots!"

Fu Langxi suddenly laughed out loud, and he hadn't looked happy for a long time.

There was a loud bang outside the door. Dong Chongli, who was outside the door, fell again, and he didn't care about patting the muddy water all over his body, and broke in in a rage to say that the sentry hiding behind the river embankment had caught a suspicious man. Before Dong Chongli finished speaking, the strange man who stayed outside and waited walked straight in. The strange man majestically let everyone else out, leaving Francie alone to talk to him. Hang Jiufeng had never encountered such a thing, looking at the dignified strange man, his stomach was on fire, and he had to accept Fu Langxi's signal, and retreated to the outhouse with Dong Chongli to wait. After a while, Fu Langxi walked out with a smile on his face, asking Hang Jiufeng to go to the cooking class to think of a way, and he must make a meal that is no less than the New Year's dinner. Before the Chinese New Year, in order to eat well for the New Year's dinner, Fu Langxi also made such a statement, but the expression on his face was far less than today.

"This is a guy with a background!" Hang Jiufeng muttered, running back and forth along the slippery side street. Grandma Mei and Xue Ling are always so easy to talk to, no matter who tells them, they will do so. When the rest of the rich families saw Hang Jiufeng personally come to the door to get food, they were also very happy, and everything was handed over to Hang Jiufeng with both hands. When the prepared meal was put on the table, Hang Jiufeng walked away, and Fu Langxi did not arrange anyone to accompany the guests, and Dong Chongli was no exception. It wasn't until the strange man finished eating and returned to Fu Langxi's house that Dong Chongli and the others went to the table to eat those leftovers. According to Fu Langxi's instructions, Hang Jiufeng led a few people to stumble across the West River. The seven or eight people who escorted the strange man were all wounded, and they insisted on walking to the right bank of the West River, and they could no longer walk. After settling these people, Hang Jiufeng stumbled back from the West River.

It wasn't until the freezing rain and snow began to melt that the strange man had a meal at the same table with Dong Chongli, Hang Jiufeng and others. Fu Langxi said that the strange man's surname was Deng, and he was an inspector sent by the Central Committee of the Communist Party. During the riots at Tianmen, I went to Jinzhai County to meet him. When he came, Inspector Deng took the western route close to the three towns of Wuhan, and when he went back, he couldn't take the same road, so he chose the eastern route that passed through the gate of heaven. Escorting Inspector Deng was a pistol squad, unaware that the situation along the way had changed a lot, and they strayed into a trap set by the collective anti-water populace and the Self-Defense Forces, and all but those who were killed were wounded. I barely walked to the West River, but I encountered freezing rain again, and it was difficult to walk an inch. Inspector Deng only injured a few insignificant flesh and skin, so he crossed the West River alone.

When talking about how to deal with the Japanese aggression, Inspector Deng and Dong Chongli and others had very different opinions. Just like a family, no matter how many conflicts there are between brothers, when they encounter foreign offenses, they can only unite as one, and the short knife and long spear are unanimous to the outside world. Inspector Deng also asked Hang Jiufeng if he would be willing to reconcile with the Hang family's nemesis, Ma Harrier, when the country was in danger. Hang Jiufeng is frank, and he doesn't think about it, he just says that reconciliation is also temporary, and when the Japanese are wiped out, he will have to go back to Ma Harrier for revenge. Inspector Deng not only had no intention of reproach, but also praised Hang Jiufeng for being simple and respectable, and he was not at all an amateur in international and domestic political struggles.

Before you know it, all four of them are getting high. Without waiting for the meeting to disperse, Inspector Deng picked up his pen and wrote a few slogans, calling on the people to stand up and resist the policy of the people who did not resist the Japanese invaders, but aimed their guns at the poor who only wanted to fight for the right to a better life. Inspector Deng waved at the blank paper, and everyone thought that Inspector Deng was brilliant. Inspector Deng didn't write a few sheets, he asked Fu Langxi to find someone else to copy more. Fu Langxi went to the door to see the weather, and by the way, asked Hang Jiufeng to go back and call Ah Cai, copy twenty copies of the notice, and send people to post it around early tomorrow morning.

Five-five

When Ah Cai came to copy, Inspector Deng went into the house with Fu Langxi to see it once. Inspector Deng asked face to face, why wasn't a woman like Ah Cai killed when she rebelled? Ah Cai and Hang Jiufeng were taken aback at the time, and only after savoring it did they understand that Inspector Deng not only had no malicious intent, but also had praise in his tone. Ah Cai finished copying the notice with a high spirit, put down the pen and beckoned Hang Jiufeng to go home, but Fu Langxi asked them to stay and discuss an important matter.

The two sat on opposite sides. Fu Langxi in the center was embarrassed and couldn't say anything.

Hang Jiufeng has never seen Fu Langxi embarrassed like this: "Whether there is a knife mountain or a sea of fire, we are not afraid!" ”

Ah Cai also said: "It's not the same person, don't enter a house." What Jiufeng said is also my words. ”

Fu Langxi put his fingers against his throat and coughed lightly: "This matter is not too difficult for you, it is me who is embarrassed." Let's be honest with you! The Central Committee was waiting to find out the situation here, but Inspector Deng did not consider the situation on the road when he set out, and after a three-day journey of half a month, all the preparations he had made before were in vain. Brigadier Feng, they seem to have gotten the news from Inspector Deng. At this time, there are so many troops guarding the card in all directions, don't say that sending a dozen people, even if you send an armed escort of a death squad, it is also an egg hitting a stone. Because of this, Inspector Deng was so anxious that he had a few blood blisters on his tongue. Hard solutions don't work, we have to think soft. ”

After making an opening statement, Fu Langxi asked Ah Cai to go to Inspector Deng's house to sit down first, talk, and wait for him to discuss it with Hang Jiufeng before calling her over. Ah Cai's footsteps turned into the voice of greeting Inspector Deng. Fu Langxi stared at the brazier and said something, Hang Jiufeng couldn't think of it before he heard it. Fu Langxi hoped that Hang Jiufeng would agree, and let Ah Cai pretend to be Inspector Deng's wife, pass through the four major towns of Lu'an, Jiujiang, Nanchang and Ganzhou, which were heavily guarded by the ** army, and send Inspector Deng to the Jinggangshan area where the Central Committee of the Communist Party is located. Fu Langxi repeatedly emphasized: Inspector Deng's appearance is not an ordinary person at first glance, there are many beautiful women in the Tianmen area, and the only one who can match him in temperament is Ah Cai. Ah Cai has read books and seen the world, and it is much easier to deal with it when it comes to cross-examination, and if you change someone else, you will make mistakes. The most important thing is that Inspector Deng is from Guangdong, and Ah Cai is from Guangxi, and the accent is almost the same. Since ancient times, there has been communication between the two Guangzhou, and it is not uncommon for Cantonese people to marry Guangxi people, and Guangxi people to marry Cantonese people. Fu Langxi thought that he had said all the reasons that Hang Jiufeng thought of, but he didn't expect that he still came up with new reasons.

"There's one person who is more suitable than Ah Cai."

"Tell me?"

"You don't need to say it, you already know."

"I really can't think of what you're referring to."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, so as not to make you uncomfortable by saying that name."

"You're talking about Snow Lime, right?"

"What's the matter, are you willing to let her change Ah Cai?"

"Don't be foolish. Snow Lemon is not our person. ”

"In my opinion, Xue Ling is more like our person than Mr. Dong."

"Do you really think Snow Lemon is 100% suitable?"

Hearing Fu Langxi ask like this, Hang Jiufeng couldn't help but change his words: "Okay! It's not that I can't say you, it's because I admire you! ”

Fu Langxi assured Hang Jiufeng that Ah Cai was just pretending to be a husband and wife, and he would be able to come back as soon as the task was completed. Hang Jiufeng said with a wry smile, maybe this is the will of God, a man who has married two women will not lend a woman, and other men will not lend out the only woman. Hang Jiufeng finally agreed. He walked to the house where Inspector Deng lived temporarily, and Ah Cai came to meet him, but he ignored it. Inspector Deng did not look at all like a woman who had just come out of the house, sitting under the lamp with a pamphlet in her hand.

"Do you know Lenin?" Inspector Deng suddenly became domineering.

"Yes. He's just like me, and he's not like me. Usually I drink porridge and eat red lettuce, but he drinks milk and eats bread, which is different. Inspector Deng's questioning tone made Hang Jiufeng feel uncomfortable, and he deliberately said something evil, "Like me, he has been standing and peeing since he was a child. ”

Inspector Deng threw the pamphlet in disappointment: "You are an old Soviet, but you do not understand what Lenin really resembles and what he does not know from you. Lenin loved violent revolutions, and this is the same place as you. The difference is that he always thinks about the whole world, and your eyes are only fixed on the gate of heaven. ”

Hang Jiufeng has never been so stubborn as today: "Hang Jiufeng wants to be at the gate of heaven, Zhang Jiufeng wants to be at the gate of the earth, Li Jiufeng wants to be at the gate of water, Wang Jiufeng wants to be at the gate of the mountain, and the big things in the world will be solved!" ”

Coming out of Inspector Deng's house, Hang Jiufeng was very angry, and his quick words made Inspector Deng unable to find the following. Ah Cai, who had finished talking to Fu Langxi, was waiting at the door of the chapel, and the two of them walked side by side on the side street. The water formed by melting ice during the day is refreezing into ice. The excitement that flickered on Ah Cai's face was amplified by the light on the street window. Several times, Hang Jiufeng wanted to secretly stretch out his foot and trip Ah Cai and drop the annoying things on her body. Hang Jiufeng was reluctant to do it in the end, and when he returned home, before he went to bed, Ah Cai took the initiative to arch into his arms. Hang Jiufeng saved all the processes, and angrily poured a string of cruel words into Ah Cai's ears: "Okay, you are just a fake husband and wife, and you are not allowed to come to the real one!" ”

"If you talk like that, do I dare to come back?"

"If you don't itch, you'll be pretty. There's a kind of going back and not looking back! ”

How Ah Cai pretended to be his ** son Hang Jiufeng didn't see it. When leaving the gate of heaven, Ah Cai was still wearing the clothes of the independent brigade, in order not to let others see the strangeness, they had to walk for a day or two, arrived in the area of the Swallow River, and then changed into husband and wife clothes. Inspector Deng pretended to be Liu Zimo, who came from Wuhan to inspect the meteorology. Fu Langxi specially asked for the books and transcripts that Liu Zimo did not take with him when he left the gate of heaven from Xue Ning, along with the letters from the Hubei nationals who had stayed with Duan Sanguo, and handed them to Inspector Deng. Fu Langxi personally sent Ah Cai and Inspector Deng to the Yanzi River, watched them change their clothes and cross the river before walking back.

Before parting, Fu Langxi gave 200 silver dollars, as well as 21 rings, earrings and other gold objects to Inspector Deng, and asked him to hand them over to the Central Committee. Fu Langxi said with regret that although the overall economy of the Dabie Mountains is relatively difficult, the economy here has a slight solution. After a while, he would send 13,000 silver dollars to Chairman Zhang, who was stationed in the northern part of the Dabie Mountains, and if it weren't for the inconvenience of transportation, he could often solve some economic problems for the Central Committee.

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, someone knocked on the door of Duan's house and called Hang Jiufeng, who had fallen asleep beside Sisi, and Fu Langxi, who had returned from the Swallow River, was waiting for him in the White Bird Garden. After meeting, I realized that nothing big had happened. Fu Langxi got a jar of Macheng old rice wine and braised vegetables from nowhere.

"It's too boring to drink alone, Mai Xiang died, star fruit was miscarried, Dong Chongli couldn't spare time, so I had to ask you to accompany me." As he spoke, Fu Langxi had already drunk a bowl of hot old rice wine, "Wine can help fun, but it can also mess up." Coupled with the problems I already have, unless I have old rice wine, I won't get involved. The old rice wine is so wow! When he drank until he was feverish, Fu Langxi blushed and said what was in his heart, "What you said that day reminded me, and after thinking about it carefully, I realized that this heart is always drumming one after another, and it turns out that it contains the snow lemon like a hibiscus out of the water." ”

Fu Lancey kept touching his heart with his hand. Hang Jiufeng also let go, and unbuttoned his shirt three times and two times, revealing his black and oily chest: "Men's hearts are the same, who doesn't like a good woman." I'm also a guy. When I was fighting the local tyrant of the Snow Family, Ah Cai put on the snow fox fur coat, but let me take it off. If nothing else, Xue Ling is so moving before she grows fat, how can a man not have a second heart. ”

"This is too absolute, Dong Chongli will not."

"I don't want him. I never thought of him. It's too boring to think of him. ”

"However, Chang Shouyi is dead, Hang Tianjia is also dead, and there are only three backbones left, so there can be no more problems. Guess what Inspector Deng said to me on the way? He said that we must pay attention to the use of Dong Chongli, this person has a kind of arrogance in his bones, and he must beware of the recurrence of the problem of clear stream and chaotic government that has often occurred in history throughout the past and present at the gate of heaven. ”

"The surname Deng thinks that he is a big official, he is the governor of several provinces, and he dares to say anything."

"Don't say that Dong Chongli has indeed changed. In the past, he always criticized me word for word. Since I went to Henan Xinji to meet Chairman Zhang, he didn't say anything to me. ”

"Anyway, I don't believe that Dong Chongli will have a problem. It's Inspector Deng, who, when he hears that someone is pretending to be his wife, his hair is going to grow to the sky. If someone tempted a woman who bathed in milk every day, would he be able to resist it? ”

"Don't talk about people, what about yourself? In just a few years, he married two women. ”

"But I didn't betray anyone!"

"I haven't talked to you about it, Dong Chongli thinks I like your tenacity and courage. Actually, it's the ruffian in you that really likes me. I always feel that your ruffian is different from other people's. ”

"I don't have any other ability than to figure out who's good for me."

"Remember my words, two women in this life are enough. Don't think about snow lemons! ”

"The woman that Commissar Fu likes, how dare I think about it."

"Big mistake! Snow lime is a beautiful flower, but it is not a peony or a rose. She is a poppy, an opium flower that cannot be touched and becomes addicted to it. How difficult it is for you to let Ah Cai quit opium, for such a long time, and there have been several iterations in the middle, which is equivalent to conquering a county seat. For snow lemon, it is okay to take a look and talk about it when you have nothing to do, just like opium, taste it little by little, it can be used to treat toothache and stomach pain, and if you have more, it is poison, which makes people only remember drunk life and dream death. The old rice wine is so wow! When the old rice wine is drunk, it goes to the heart, drunk a little, and wakes up a little, like a dream. Unlike soju, whether you are drunk or not is in your mind, it's like someone has lifted the heavenly spirit cover, put it in soapy water and washed it again. If a man has a thought, he only needs a woman like old rice wine. Whether it's Snow Lemon or Grandma Mei, don't look at them as gentle as water, they are actually the strongest and strongest soju, and if you drink it once, your brain will be washed once, and if you drink it twice, you will be washed twice. The more they drink and the more they wash, the more they will become a finger for them. ”

"Political Commissar Fu is really right, I listen to you."

"You don't have to listen to it all, you can still object to letting Ah Cai leave this time."

"If a man with two women is against it, then no one agrees."

"You're telling the truth. If there is any change in the future, you can still hate me. ”

"The surname Hang has a family heirloom, and what he says and the cannons he fires all count."

"Jiufeng, it's really intolerable that you are not a hero in this life!"

"The men of the Hang family were born to be heroes! I'm not in a hurry about that. ”

"Well, my hero, you and I have dried this bowl of wine!"

"There's still half a jar of wine, just drink it and get a good time!"

"Leave it to the star fruit! It is very beneficial for a woman in confinement to drink more old rice wine. This Dong Chongli became more and more uncooperative, and refused to come when he was invited to drink. Su rebelled and didn't hurt him, and he put on a worrying look all day long to show anyone! You and I have relatives who have been killed, and they have survived, what else is worth him so inexplicable. He doesn't come to drink, so we send it over. It's not nice to say, it's called winning people's hearts. To put it nicely, it's called caring. Isn't it - Deputy Commander Hang! ”

"Commissar Fu, you're not drunk, are you? I'm just an ordinary soldier who has been pardoned by you. ”

"I said you were the deputy commander, and you wouldn't be the commander!"

"Of course, Political Commissar Fu is our eternal commander!"

Five or six

Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the February flower dynasty followed. In the season of green and yellow, those poor people who did not have food did not become well-behaved because of the Soviets**, and they should make trouble. In the areas occupied by the armed Soviets, the poor were given a share of the land, and the situation was better. The most difficult are those areas that have been re-ruled by the people after the water reversal. With this discrepancy, there are problems everywhere the two meet. At first, it was the anti-water people who came to grab the food. Because he wanted to win over those people again, Fu Langxi did not let the Independent Brigade and the Red Guards of various districts and townships stop him. After succeeding again and again, these people became more and more emboldened. Those who were robbed were already struggling to get by, which made it even more difficult. Later, they simply didn't listen to Fu Langxi, or the whole house made an appointment together, or people with the same surname and clan made an appointment, and ran to the border to grab it. During this period, Dong Chongli quarreled with Fu Langxi three times. The first quarrel was because Dong Chongli asked Fu Langxi to take out two-thirds of the 13,000 silver dollars he was going to give to Chairman Zhang to help the poor. The second quarrel was because Dong Chongli asked Fu Langxi to take out half of the 13,000 silver dollars to help the poor. The third quarrel was over 13,000 silver dollars, and Dong Chongli asked Fu Langxi to take out a third of it to help the poor. Francie never agreed. Although the money has not been shipped away, it has been put to use by Chairman Zhang early on, and it is said that it will be used to buy a division commander of the ** army, so that the other party can open up at a critical time. Fu Langxi asked Dong Chongli to use more brains to mobilize the people to engage in production to save themselves. In Dong Chongli's experience, the only thing is how to encourage the poor to make trouble, but once the poor make trouble, how to calm down, he is helpless. On the first day, the people of the Fifth Soviet District turned into a white zone as a whole, ran from Shiqiaopu to Father-son Ridge, and cut off dozens of acres of wheat ears that had just been filled. In a fit of rage, the people of Father and Son Ridge rushed over in groups and set fire to each other's houses. The next day, people on the left bank of the Bailian River rowed boats and netted all the large and small fish fry in the fish ponds of some people on the right bank. The people on the right bank were willing to give up, and three or five people were not afraid of the cold and bitter water in the spring, so they relied on a few sips of soju in their stomachs to cross the river while the water was black, and used sharp knives and axes to dig holes in more than 20 wooden boats parked in the river. It took two days to walk from Father and Son Ridge to Bailian River, Dong Chongli had no horse to ride, and relying on his two legs, he ran to both places in a day and a half. Dong Chongli couldn't take care of the affairs of the people, so he could only say to the people standing under the Soviet banner that Chairman Zhang was very moved when he heard that everyone was tightening their belts to support the Soviets. He asked his financial and economic commissars to prepare 10,000 silver dollars to help everyone, as long as Brigade Commander Feng's troops did not stop them on the way, as soon as the money arrived, the two people who had no land would share a silver dollar, and the four people who had land would share a silver dollar. If the wheat is robbed and the boat is scuttled, compensation will be made according to the actual situation. Dong Chongli was very emotional when he said this, and he couldn't tell that every word was made up. He wrote a letter to Chairman Zhang, giving a detailed account of the tragic situation of famine on both sides of the West River, and hoped that Chairman Zhang would give wise instructions not to get rid of the thirteen,000 silver dollars that Fu Langxi had said, and that the poor would soon be better. Dong Chongli later defended himself in front of Fu Langxi in this way, he did not lie to deceive others, those words were a dream in his heart.

"If those people starve to death, no matter how big the combat effectiveness of the army is, it doesn't matter."

"You are more familiar with the situation in the countryside than I am, don't say such unreasonable nonsense! The fine rice and artemisia on the field have sprouted, and in a few days the rice vegetables will grow to two or three inches long, can people starve to death? Even if some old and frail people can't stand it, it is absolutely impossible to die like a human plague, and they can't kill all the revolutionaries, and they can still let a few drops of saliva and lose their lives with empty mouths and white teeth! ”

"I haven't eaten for three days, and other people's smells better than rice." Dong Chongli roared angrily, "You haven't tasted this taste, have you?" ”

The warming process has been slower than expected. The ground rice cabbage hides among the dead stems and leaves of the previous year, sparsely revealing new green. The third bud of Artemisia sativa is slow to grow, and the bud that grows first never has a chance to turn into green leaves. The Gate of Heaven was much richer than elsewhere, and those who had been cornered by hunger were increasingly concentrating on the side streets. Grandma Mei and Xue Ling set up a large pot in front of Ziyang Pavilion that could hold three loads of water, and asked people to pour water and rice into the pot before dawn. With the sun coming out, the hot porridge was also boiled. The wafting aroma of porridge attracts more people. In the earliest days, only one pot of porridge was cooked a day, and within a few days, it became two pots of porridge, and then the fire was not turned off all day long, and the first pot of porridge was cooked and distributed to everyone, and even the sand that sank at the bottom of the pot did not care about washing, filling it with water and pouring it into a bucket of rice, and then boiling the next pot. No matter how big the Xue family's pot is, it can't support so many people. The people who didn't eat the porridge shouted strange things on the street, not Grandma Mei and Xue Ning, but the people who lived in the small church. They got the news from nowhere that there were 100,000 catties of rice hidden in the chapel, as well as a lot of glutinous rice, sesame seeds and soybeans.

News of the grain spread overnight on both sides of the West River. Fu Langxi quickly found out the source of this news: in order to strengthen the centrifugal tendency of the people in the areas occupied by the Soviet armed forces after the suppression, Ma Harrier sent someone to buy a young woman who had lost all her relatives in the rebellion and starvation with a bag of rice and three catties of vegetable oil, and through her, spread the deliberately fabricated lies in all directions. "Open the door and invite everyone to come in and see." There is some food in the chapel, but it is the military food of the independent brigade, and it is only 3,000 catties when it is full, which is reserved for the soldiers to eat enough to go to war when there is an emergency military situation. Fu Langxi gritted his teeth and said: "From today on, everyone eats grass, I eat grass, everyone drinks water, I drink water." The military rations can't be moved, and if the horse harriers come back, they will have to eat half full before they can charge into battle! ”

In the midst of the suffering, the smoke from the roof of the chapel disappeared completely. The chimneys of the rich families did not dare to smoke during the day, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, all the things to be eaten were secretly prepared in the middle of the night.

The third sprout of ground rice cabbage and fine rice artemisia has finally emerged. The fields are full of people picking wild vegetables.

Twenty days before the wheat was ripe, Duan Sanguo suddenly took the initiative to send a letter to Ma Harrier, saying that a town and the line were starving, and if they didn't send some food, they might not be able to save their lives. Fu Langxi was unwilling to do this kind of thing, and gave carte blanche to Dong Chongli. Dong Chongli didn't do it himself, and handed it over to Hang Jiufeng instead. Hang Jiufeng, who has not seen many messengers since he was a child, is very expert in this kind of thing. The letter was soon delivered to the harrier. When there was still half a month before Mai was cooked, the man in the soup shop who had come to report the letter appeared again. The 5,000 catties of grain that Hang Jiufeng asked for have already hit the road. As long as Hang Jiufeng talks and counts, he will ensure that the Duan family can get two hundred catties of it, and within three days, these grains that can alleviate the urgent need can be transported to the gate of heaven. "You go back and tell Ma Harrier that Yizhen is my son, and as long as there is a grain of rice, I will make a meal for him to eat." On the morning of the third day, several grain carriers appeared in the lower reaches of the West River, not far from the gate of heaven. After the 5,000 catties of grain were divided, the famine that spread on both sides of the West River became surprisingly calm.

Fu Langxi didn't understand why he didn't take this opportunity to launch a full-scale attack because all the various teams under the command of the national ** were idle. He discussed with Dong Chongli several times, discussed with Hang Jiufeng a few times, and even asked Grandma Mei and Xue Ning, all those who deeply understood the laws of war and knew nothing about the laws of war agreed that this abnormal calm was a precursor to a big war.

Five-seven

Hang Jiufeng scooped up the white dog skin from the water tank in the corner of the wall and hung it on the bamboo pole. After soaking in the manganese salt water for a long time, the white dog skin becomes more and more stinky. From time to time, someone poked his head in and looked: "It's so stinky, Ah Cai must not dare to enter the door when he comes back." "The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and the manganese water dripping on the ground slowly crystallizes into a snow-white patch. Hang Jiufeng's heart moved, and a dream suddenly popped up. In less than half an hour, Hang Jiufeng was thrilled by this dream: how many years ago, the men of the Hang family would use miscanthus and some other things to fry the gunpowder, why couldn't he carry forward this tradition and create a cannon that was so powerful that it could blow up half a mountain! By burying such artillery on a high mountain on the left bank or right bank of the West River, Brigade Commander Feng's thousands of troops would only need to light the fire twist and bury them all into the ground with the explosion of the landslide and earth cracking, and become dung a hundred years later.

With a dream, Hang Jiufeng regarded the ** on the hundred-year-old wall as Ah Cai's smiling face.

At dusk when everything was blooming, Ah Cai appeared by the West River that had made her disappear. Ah Cai's face was full of sunshine, and it was in stark contrast to the gate of heaven that had just come from hunger. She passed by Xue Ning, who was intently watching the clouds, and the star fruit accompanying her gave a soft "ah". The day before the wheat harvest began, many people lined up in front of the snow house to receive the porridge. Snow Lemon, who survived this hunger with everyone, was no exception haggard. A proud spring breeze Ah Cai first went to the chapel to report that he had successfully completed the task, and then returned to the White Bird Garden. Hang Jiufeng, who was busy, smiled very reluctantly, provoking Ah Cai to ask: "How is it, don't you welcome me back?" ”

Hang Jiufeng opened his clothes, revealing a sow-like belly and uneven muscles: "Fortunately, you followed others, if you are hungry like me, you don't even have the strength to laugh." ”

Ah Cai hurriedly went to the back room to find a jar of brown sugar: "It's all my fault, I was too anxious to leave, and I forgot to say that there is still a jar of brown sugar hidden at home." ”

Ah Cai soaked a bowl of brown sugar water in boiling water and stared at Hang Jiufeng to drink it. It's like someone is drawing a red bottle of peach on it, Hang Jiufeng's face turned around when he saw it, and the person also came to the spirit, one hand was still latching on the door, and the other hand was already taking off Ah Cai's clothes. Ah Cai didn't let Hang Jiufeng do whatever he wanted, blocking him with one hand and protecting his stomach with the other.

Ah Cai smiled and said, "In a few months, you won't need to grab a town with the horse harrier!" ”

"Are you pregnant?" Hang Jiufeng hurriedly got up, "Isn't it my species?" ”

"What's wrong with you, forgetting what you said in the past?"

"What did I say?"

"There's no second man who wants me but you!"

"So, you're going to give it a try?"

"You talk so dead, I can't move this heart yet!"

"Don't talk so much gossip, whose seed is it?"

"I don't know!"

"Why don't you know what you're doing?"

"You think I'm going to seduce him? Let's be honest with you, I'm helpless at this point, it's all those bad guys. That night, out of nowhere, a group of gendarmes came in and turned the hotel we were staying in. You also understand that being a gendarmerie is like the son of an emperor, and no one outside the palace is afraid. A man and a woman with nursing children in the next room are suspected by the gendarmes of being a fake couple. It's even more difficult for us to say so. If you want to blame, you can only blame these villains, or you can blame Inspector Deng, it was he who came up with the idea to ask me to take off my clothes. It's not enough to take off your top, and you have to take off your pants underneath. You don't know how wise Inspector Deng is, the gendarmes smashed open the door and broke in, and without saying a word, they lifted our quilts, and if we hadn't all stripped naked, and slept under the covers with clothes like a few nights ago, I am afraid that the gendarmes would have beaten us into a sieve with guns on the spot. The gendarmes tossed around in the hotel for half the night, and we didn't dare to get dressed, so we finally stayed up until the gendarmes left, and then we found that the raw rice had been cooked. At first, I felt sorry for you, I felt sorry for you, but slowly I also figured it out, people can keep it for a few days, it's already very good, if you change it, you won't keep the fish from the fish the night before, otherwise you won't blink an eye, and you will marry a second wife! ”

"It turns out that you are raising the bar with Lao Tzu!" The anger that was desperately pressed in his heart by Hang Jiufeng suddenly stirred up. When it is cold, go to the south, go to the north when it is hot, go through Lu'an, Jiujiang, Nanchang and Ganzhou, and when you come back, you will make a detour to Changsha, Yueyang, Wuhan and Huangzhou, and see the flowers and willows along the way, taste tea and wine, ride a horse when you have a horse, take a sedan chair when you have a sedan chair, take a car to take a ride, have a boat to take a boat, and even have the face to say the words of comparison. The more Hang Jiufeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and slapped Ah Cai over with his face. Ah Cai had already prepared, tilted his head, pounced on him, opened his mouth and bit Hang Jiufeng's arm. The two of them punched and kicked for a while, Ah Cai suddenly screamed, squatted on the ground holding his stomach and didn't move: "Hang Jiufeng, tiger poison doesn't eat children, maybe this kind of thing is yours, maybe you won't even let go of your own children!" She unbuttoned her pants with tears in her eyes and threw a bloody piece of straw paper on the ground, "Didn't you always say that you wanted to make money for the Hang family, you didn't let me give birth to a son, do you want to use your own **!" ”

Hang Jiufeng had no idea for a while, and he didn't think about anything else, so he panicked to find the midwife. Ah Cai was more anxious than him, chasing his figure, and repeatedly ordered to find Grandma Mei nearby. After being busy for a long time, and waiting patiently for a long time, fortunately, Ah Cai's lower body did not bleed again. When Grandma Mei said that there was still hope for the child in Ah Cai's belly to be saved, Hang Jiufeng almost cried. Ah Cai has been raised at home for a few days, Hang Jiufeng doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't care whether the bright scars on Ah Cai's head are itchy or not: "Your head is different from others, and you can't do without me in this life!" Hang Jiufeng held Ah Cai's head with one hand, picked up the water mixed with miscanthus nitrate with the other, and sprinkled it evenly. This kind of familiar behavior quickly evoked Ah Cai's reaction. Taking advantage of the fact that Ah Cai was as soft as a silkworm, Hang Jiufeng asked, hasn't Inspector Deng seen her look like when she doesn't wear a headscarf? Ah Cai said that Inspector Deng was very gentle, never touched her headscarf, but when she entered Lu'an City, a few bad-hearted patrolmen tore off the headscarf under the pretext of searching, for which Inspector Deng also angrily reprimanded the patrolmen, and then Inspector Deng taught her that a person will inevitably have such and such physical defects, which does not matter, I am afraid that I am afraid of psychological defects. Hang Jiufeng was not very happy to hear these new terms, he felt that Inspector Deng's judgment on psychological defects was very suitable for him, but he was unhappy when Ah Cai was pregnant with a child, and he was anxious when Ah Cai almost had a miscarriage like star fruit. In the days to come, Hang Jiufeng continued to suffer from this psychological defect, Ah Cai was uncomfortable when he stripped naked and slept naked, and Ah Cai was even more uncomfortable when he got into the quilt like a cat or dog without taking off his clothes.

The news that Ah Cai brought back was both good and bad. The good news is that at the junction of Jiangxi and Hunan, the Soviets were so powerful that men and women lived like a play on a stage. The bad news is that Brigade Commander Feng's troops are already well-equipped enough, but the main forces of a large number of ** armies that have recently been temporarily stationed in Wuhan and Huangzhou are even better. Under Brigade Commander Feng, the regiment commander had the generals to wear. The newly transferred troops wore all the colonels on the company commanders, and the ordinary soldiers were also dressed neatly, and when they were not carrying rifles, they all looked like officers, there was a machine gun for every 30 people, a mortar for every 100 people, and even the stretchers prepared to carry the dead and wounded were equipped with new blankets.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, and there are many half-sized green fruits hanging on the flowering trees. Ah Cai held her stomach and chewed these things all day long. Because Ah Cai became afraid of the smell of salt, Hang Jiufeng had to put away the white dog skin and take it out when he had a chance in the future. On the day when the white dog's skin was hidden, there was another quarrel in the White Bird Garden. This time, it was Ah Cai who asked Hang Jiufeng where he had hidden the white dog skin. Hang Jiufeng didn't let Ah Cai take care of this. After the quarrel, Ah Cai made it clear what she said in her heart, where she can hide the white dog skin, she must also be able to hide the snow fox fur coat, as long as she is allowed to take a look, if there is only a white dog skin there, she will never be in front of Hang Jiufeng again. Hang Jiufeng was extremely unhappy, he had already said it ninety-nine times, and he didn't want to say that the thing was not in his hands for the hundredth time, he used the leprosy on Ah Cai's head as an analogy, and asked her if she would like to share a pillow with the uncured leprosy. Ah Cai was so angry that he smashed his belly with a green fruit, and Hang Jiufeng threatened that if Ah Cai beat the fetus into a blood blister and fell out, he could only make himself abandon the love between him and Ah Cai in the past, and only recognize Sisi as his wife. After a long day of trouble, a long day of rest, and on the third half day, the two of them reconciled as before.

Five-eight

"Brothers are on the wall, robbers are profitable!"

Following two successive increases in Japanese troops in early February, the Japanese Cabinet** transferred the 9th Army Division to the war on 14 February. From 27 February, the Japanese troops attacking Shanghai were reinforced by the 11th and 14th Divisions of the Army, thus increasing the total strength of the so-called Shanghai Dispatch Army to 90,000, 80 warships, and 300 aircraft. During the same period, the Kuomintang only sent the 87th and 88th Divisions of the Fifth Army and the Teaching Corps of the Central Army Military Academy to reinforce the 19th Route Army, which was struggling to defend Shanghai, with a total strength of less than 50,000 troops, and the equipment was even more different. On 1 March, the Japanese Ninth Division and other units began a frontal attack, and the Third Fleet escorted the 11th Division into the mouth of the Yangtze River and landed quickly. The fighting ended on March 3. Under the mediation of Britain, the United States, France, Italy, and other countries, after negotiations, the Nationals signed the "Songhu Armistice Agreement" with Japan on 5 May, which betrayed Shanghai.

The news came intermittently, Dong Chongli was heartbroken, and he strongly invited Fu Langxi to jointly send a letter to Chairman Zhang, since the people can negotiate with the Japanese, what reason is there to refuse to negotiate with us! As long as your own family does not fight your own family, needless to say, the strong ** army, even the Fourth Front Army, which is in a weak position, can also send 40,000 soldiers to reinforce Shanghai. Fu Langxi warned Dong Chongli in a stern tone that he had never heard before, not to talk too much in front of Chairman Zhang, and the independent brigade and the people of Tianmen finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to strengthen their strength. The truths that Dong Chongli thought of were not only reasonable, but also unbreakable, but they couldn't be said today, and others couldn't say it, so they could only wait for Chairman Zhang to say it himself.

Before Chairman Zhang could say anything, the proposition of the national ** shattered Dong Chongli's dream. This time, the Kuomintang made a greater determination, and in order to wipe out the Soviet forces in various places, they did not hesitate to hand over Shanghai, which had been defended for a month, to the Japanese, and free up their hands to form a multi-way army of extermination. None of the news from Huangzhou and Lu'an made people happy to hear. The news from the Soviet armed secession center in Xinji, Henan Province, is also worrying.

The two-way army specially formed by the national ** to encircle and suppress the Dabie Mountains has a total of 26 divisions, five brigades, plus four air brigades, and more than 300,000 people, which is exactly six times the strength of the troops guarding Shanghai. At the moment of the great enemy, Chairman Zhang ordered not only that the Fourth Front Army should take the initiative to attack in the east and west directions and make every effort to seize the two cities of Lu'an and Wuhan, but also that a small force such as the Independent Brigade should attack the town of Sanli or the county seat of Xishui. In the warrant sent by the traffic officer to the gate of heaven, there was another article: "Please tell the local comrades that they must tighten their belts and live, and hand over all the gold and silver money obtained from the fight against local tyrants to the Central Bureau. In Chairman Zhang's warrant, we can see the response to the letter written by Dong Chongli earlier because of the famine, and Chairman Zhang vigorously admonished: In terms of the significance of the overall situation, in extraordinary times, it is more important to keep an army fighting than to let the poor have food to eat when they are not in stock. Fu Langxi understood this truth, and hurriedly asked Dong Chongli to bring Huang Shuiqiang and more than a dozen other shrewd and capable people, and sent the 13,000 silver dollars that had been left for a long time to a place in the north of Dabie Mountain designated in the order.

After bidding farewell to Dong Chongli, Fu Langxi cordially shouted: "Deputy Commander Hang!" ”

How could Hang Jiufeng not understand the meaning of this, so he immediately put his heels together and gave a straight military salute. Fu Lancey smiled with satisfaction. Hang Jiufeng, who naturally became the deputy commander, was unprecedentedly busy, discussing with Fu Langxi in the chapel all day how to deal with the current situation.

Ah Cai is still happily chewing the green fruits: "Brigade Commander Feng is also a physical body, and there are no iron walls around Xishui County and Sanlijia, you can't fight once, you can fight a second time, you can fight a third time, and no one asks that you have to solve all problems in one battle." ”

Hang Jiufeng couldn't believe that Ah Cai said this: "Did your brain grow under the navel, thinking that this was a woman giving birth!" I'd rather not be the deputy commander than touch Brigadier Feng's stone with my own eggs. Even if Brigadier Feng falls asleep, he won't give us a second chance. When people live in the world, they encounter things that must die, and when they die, they die, because that is the will of God. But when you die, you don't die, but you die, and there is a saying that you deserve it. Obviously the way to live is in front of you, but if you see it, you don't see it, you can't get along with yourself, the neck rope is broken, and you have to run to jump into the pond, the water in the pond is shallow, and you turn around and cut your wrists, this is not what people do! ”

Fu Langxi deliberately did not listen to Chairman Zhang's orders, and was worried that Chairman Zhang would once again send someone similar to Comrade Xiao Cao to carry out the rebellion. Avoiding Ah Cai, he conspired with Hang Jiufeng alone: "If you say anything between us, don't spread it out." This time, the consequences of a head-on confrontation with the ** army may be very good, or it may be very bad. It's so good that it can really occupy Wuhan and Lu'an, and it's so bad that the old books accumulated over the years will be completely lost. And the possibility of bad is much greater than the possibility of good, so it is not enough to be extremely cautious in the actions of the independent brigade, but it needs to be 100,000 cautious. ”

In front of Fu Langxi, Hang Jiufeng became more and more thoughtless.

"Command order, order to save life. I won't listen to orders that kill people. It is not easy to do the hard work today, so you can send a few people to Sanli to fight cold guns, put up hundreds of slogans on it, and then report to Chairman Zhang that the attack has been blocked. "Hang Jiufeng said that he would go, and as soon as he arrived at Sanlijia, he encountered a God-given opportunity.

A few men crawled a mile below the ridge in the dark, dodging the searchlight that illuminated the town all around, and had just stood up behind a house when the light in the window suddenly turned on. A woman is talking to a man delicately. Hang Jiufeng was wondering why the woman's voice was so familiar, and the pathfinder laughed secretly, it turned out that they were hiding outside a brothel. Hang Jiufeng understood, the woman who spoke was Yuan**. Hang Jiufeng rode on someone else's neck and rose to the window to listen for a while. Yuan** is coquettish, saying that the weather is hot, and she has to ask a man to fan her. The two of them are flirting and talking at the same time. Hearing that the man was the quartermaster who guarded the arms for Brigade Commander Feng, Hang Jiufeng, who was overjoyed, almost fell down. What Yuan ** and the quartermaster were going to do next became meaningless. A few people led by Hang Jiufeng quietly discussed a new plan. The arsenal is easy to find, just under that searchlight. What made Hang Jiufeng ecstatic was not only the quartermaster in charge of the arsenal who slipped out to prostitute **, but the two sentries guarding the gate actually fell asleep. Hang Jiufeng didn't think about it, pried open the back door of a shop, forced the night watchman with a gun, poured two bottles of kerosene, turned around and smashed the sleeping sentry with ** so that he couldn't wake up again, and the others, some with kerosene and some with matches, jumped into the warehouse like the wind, and pulled a crack in the door with "No Fireworks" written on it, and stuffed it into the oil bottle that was on fire. At this point, there is no need to post slogans, and while the explosion has not yet awakened others, they scatter while running, and the red, green, and green paper dyes bright and colorful everywhere they go.

Like the wind blowing its wings, the huge explosion made Hang Jiufeng run fast. Back at the gate of heaven, Hang Jiufeng was still excited by the unheard explosion.

Ah Cai happily accepted Hang Jiufeng, who was better than before: "Sometimes women are cheap, and they don't cherish the treasures they have, and they always think that there are better things." That's fine, it's better than not knowing, it's more frightening, you are much stronger than Inspector Deng, you are a warm quilt in winter, and Inspector Deng is just an embroidered pillow. ”

Hang Jiufeng was rarely happy: "A man's heart is bigger than the sky, and only by blowing up Brigade Commander Feng's arsenal will it be moved." That kind of movement is really enjoyable, as if the mountain has collapsed, two miles away, the fire can still roast the face, and after two miles, the smell of cannon still chokes people coughing. A man who has done such an earth-shattering thing will not care how sassy a woman is. ”

Hang Jiufeng didn't just talk about it, Ah Cai soon found out that this was true. The happiness after the successful sneak attack on the arsenal made Hang Jiufeng hope that the next explosion would be more violent. As the deputy commander, Hang Jiufeng was more majestic than Daddy Hang, and with an order, those people up and down the Xihe River who could boil nitrate and fry gunpowder rushed all the way to the gate of heaven. In order to make the cannon of his dreams, Hang Jiufeng spent his days holding a spatula in his hand, wantonly looking for the kind of white powder that only existed after years and months on the walls of every house. The people who fry the gunpowder call this white powder nitrate. The initial inaction made Hang Jiufeng even more intense, and the time of the experiment was extended from daytime to midnight. A pot of gunpowder was successfully fried, and half a catty was immediately taken out and placed in the eye in the middle of the stone. It was blown up more than a dozen times, and the eyes on the stone stone were only much darker. Hang Jiufeng, who was swayed by his dreams, unreservedly offered the secret recipe of the Hang family's ancestors to fry the gunpowder for generations, and those who boiled the nitrate and fried the gunpowder said that this was the best secret recipe they had ever seen, and Hang Jiufeng was still very proud. Unsatisfactory again and again, first made Hang Jiufeng calm down, and understood that it was impossible to rely on the Hang family's secret recipe alone to create a cannon that could blow up half of the mountain. He asked those who boiled the nitrate and fried the gunpowder to show their respective housekeeping skills and dishes. couldn't stop Hang Jiufeng's urging from morning to night, and someone said his secret recipe one after another. It is said to be a secret ingredient, but the effect is not good. Hang Jiufeng began to get angry, he was angry there when he had nothing to do, and when he got angry, he had to find someone else to get angry, and as soon as he got angry, someone wanted to take his fists and kicks. Hang Jiufeng does this reasonably, when Hang Dad's father was alive, every time he fried gunpowder, he had to say to his children and grandchildren that the strong have their own strong hands, others said that the Hang family's gunpowder was fried well, and at most two guns could knock down a wild boar, in fact, there was a person who was more good at frying gunpowder, and the gunpowder he fried could beat an adult wild boar to the sky with just one gun. Daddy Hang didn't say who this person was, Hang Jiufeng could only find it by forcing him. Hang Jiufeng said that only by blowing up the stone with half a catty of gunpowder can everyone go home. One day, a person in charge of the fire told a secret recipe that Daddy Hang didn't know: there was a kind of nitrate, which only grew on the walls of the toilet and urinal tank, and people said it was urine scale. The cannon made with it is several times more powerful than the cannon made by boiling nitrate from old brick soil. The acquisition of this secret recipe made Hang Jiufeng shout happily in the small church: "Don't say that you will capture the three towns of Wuhan, even the capture of Nanjing." "All the people looked at him, not knowing what to say." It's not a woman without clothes, what's so nice about me like this? Hurry up and go out and collect the toilet for me, the poor family's is the best, the poor family's toilet is not clean, and there is a lot of urine on it. The urine tank has to be found by the rich family, and the urine tank of the rich family is good, and it will not be broken for decades, and the urine scale on it is as thick as snow. "It's hot, and the toilets and urine tanks that come from homes dry quickly. Hang Jiufeng sat upwind, leading more than a dozen people to cover their noses with one hand and hold a slice in the other, and finally scraped off a basin of urine scale. He shouted with joy, and without letting anyone rest, he went to the back of the stove to light a fire and boil it. After boiling the nitrate, start to fry the gunpowder with ingredients. Because the heat was not right, the first pot of gunpowder exploded before it got out of the pot. Hang Jiufeng, who was guarding the stove every inch, except for the shorts on his lower body, all the hair on his body was burned. The people who fried the gunpowder didn't dare to fry it any further, and Hang Jiufeng put a gun at their waists and forced them to continue working.

The cannon powder fried by the new method was really powerful, and after a roar, the stone stone that had not been able to blow up finally turned into a pile of stones.

The elated Hang Jiufeng happily washed off the smell of urine in the West River, and prepared to go back to the White Bird Garden to enjoy it. When he went, he met Chang Tianliang in the gazebo, and when he came back, Chang Tianliang was still in the gazebo and kept winking at him.

Hang Jiufeng felt strange: "You can't practice storytelling, it's useless to stare at me!" ”

Chang Tianliang said: "I didn't stare at you, I was doing arithmetic." ”

Hang Jiufeng was even more strange: "What arithmetic do you do with a pair of blind eyes?" ”

"Because I can't see it, I want to figure out how many rocks are there to be a mountain."

"Did you figure it out?"

"It was Xue Ling who helped me figure it out. She said that the stone stone is a cylinder, and the mountain is a polyhedron, and I was confused when I calculated it, but I remember that the number she calculated was that the mountain with two million stone stones was as high as Xiaodong Mountain and Xiaoxi Mountain. ”

Hang Jiufeng, who had already walked out of the pavilion, suddenly turned back: "Do you want to say that if you want to blow up a mountain, you have to fry another two million copies of gunpowder!" ”

Chang Tianliang said: "Since you said such a thing, I will help you do the math." The nitrate you scraped out of more than 20 toilets and urine tanks is made into one cannon, and if you want to fry two million copies, you need 40 million toilets and urinal tanks. I'll help you calculate how many people and time it will take, and it took ten of you half a day to fry this gunpowder, that is, it would take two million and a half days to fry it into a gunpowder that could blow up a mountain. Two million half-days is a million days. Three hundred and sixty-five in one year, three thousand six hundred and five in ten years, and thirty-six thousand five in one hundred years, you have to live thousands of years to fry so much gunpowder! ”

Hang Jiufeng secretly screamed bitterly, did not say a word in his mouth, entered the chapel with a disgraced face, and told Fu Langxi the arithmetic done by Chang Tianliang. Fu Langxi was not discouraged at all, but encouraged Hang Jiufeng to continue to exert the spirit of this dream in the future struggle. Hang Jiufeng didn't get the comfort he wanted, and returned to the White Bird Garden dejectedly, resting his body heavily on the bamboo bed.

"Don't do what you can't do, so as not to be embarrassed all day long!" The more Ah Cai said this, the more unwilling Hang Jiufeng became: "Just beat around like this, which year is the end!" ”

"So you have to learn from Inspector Deng, and you must do everything without delay."

"There was no such tossing in the past, and the situation of the Hang family is no worse than today!"

"It's not right for you to think like this, if you do it, don't take regret medicine."

"Is it true that only by reforming other people's lives can your dreams come true?"

"Many things have to go all the way to the dark, and whether a person lives well or not depends on gambling on his life."

"The two women left in the snow house don't seem to bet on anything!"

"Don't think that you don't gamble with you, bet at different gates, don't gamble, they are high-spirited, and they will bet on the same day as soon as they make a move."

Hang Jiufeng couldn't figure out what benefits he would get from gambling on the same day. He drew the conversation a little closer: "We're betting on what you're going to give birth to." ”

Ah Cai smiled lightly: "At least it's always alone!" ”

The dew fell. The moon gate was not tightly sealed, and the sound from the other side of the wall came from the cracks. Grandma Mei is softly calling Xue Ling, don't be greedy for coolness, no matter how hot the day is, you can't sleep in the dew, a woman's bones are soft, and she can't stand the dew blisters. Hang Jiufeng's heart moved, and he hurriedly lifted Ah Cai's upper body and hugged him into the house.

Five-nine

After the summer, there was a lot of news of victory, and after a while, it was said that the Fourth Front Army of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, which was anti-national, annihilated a battalion of the ** Army not far from Jinzhai; After a while, he said that a regiment had been eliminated in Jigong Mountain near Xinyang. The more news of the victory came, the more tense the situation became. In private, Duan Sanguo calculated an account, a battalion of 300 people, a regiment of 900 people, an average of 300,000 troops, at least a thousand battalions, or 333 regiments, one or two less battalions, that is, nine cattle and one dime. People who are discouraged by this account, when they look back and listen to the storytelling that they practice day and night, feel that the words are all crying, and the lyrics are full of sadness.

As soon as Dong Chongli came back, many people told him that Chang Tianliang was not a material for storytelling, and there was no need to cultivate it carefully. Telling stories is to make people happy, boiling oil and lighting lamps to doze off, and in the end it makes a lot of discomfort, which is equivalent to opening a store and eroding the old capital, and farming does not return the seeds.

In the eyes of those who love storytelling as always, Dong Chongli, who has reappeared, seems to have been gone for a long time.

The task of escorting the silver dollar was uncharacteristically followed by Dong Chongli. At the moment of nodding his head in agreement, Dong Chongli was still excited, thinking that he would have the opportunity to speak to Chairman Zhang in person when he went this time. He also fantasized that with his usual storytelling eloquence and his open-hearted character, the possibility of convincing Chairman Zhang existed. He would not ask Chairman Zhang to bring back such many silver dollars, but only hoped that Chairman Zhang would be more considerate of the poor in the future.

Dong Chongli didn't dare to sleep day and night, and when he encountered a small group of bandits who robbed the road, he could only fight and retreat. Others only care about carrying money bags on their backs, and Dong Chongli, who is also carrying money bags, has to keep an eye on everyone and every money bag at all times, lest there will be a second Huang Shuiqiang who wants to be a traitor.

"I didn't bring Huang Shuiqiang back. He wanted to go with the silver dollar, and I didn't agree. I promised him that I could walk alone empty-handed, so he left. The hen does not hatch the eggs, and it is not possible to press it strongly. Chili pepper is spicy, bitter gourd is bitter, buffalo loves the field, cattle are good, chickens drink water with their mouths facing the sky, pigs lick mud with their tongues when they drink water, these are all things that can't be helped. In Dong Chongli's description, Huang Shuiqiang fell behind when crossing the Yanzi River. Dong Chongli immediately took everyone to look back, and found it without too much effort, Huang Shuiqiang didn't want to go any further, and he didn't want to go back to the gate of heaven immediately. The beauty of women in the area of the Swallow River has always been the favorite legend of men at the gate of heaven. Huang Shuiqiang wants to find a woman to bring back, if not, he will settle down, and it is acceptable to be a door-to-door son-in-law. Dong Chongli used a silver dollar in his pocket to exchange it for two thousand silver dollars on Huang Shuiqiang's left shoulder, and another silver dollar to exchange it for *** and ten bullets on Huang Shuiqiang's right shoulder, and there were not too many twists and turns.

The same thing becomes another in someone else's mouth.

When he could only reach the Yanzi River across a big mountain, Huang Shuiqiang behaved a little abnormally, and just now he was still taking the initiative to ask, who was tired and handed over the money bag to him on his back, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't walk, and he always tied straw shoes in the back. When sleeping, Huang Shuiqiang repeatedly emphasized that he was cold, in his stomach, and had to sleep at the door in order to get up at night. Dong Chongli was going to give the silver dollars on Huang Shuiqiang's body to the others as soon as he crossed the Swallow River, but Huang Shuiqiang took the first step, and his feet didn't get wet, so he slipped away. Huang Shuiqiang is not left behind, Dong Chongli knows this better than anyone else. Huang Shuiqiang deliberately deviated from the familiar path, and when he found him, he was running lifelessly on the path trodden by wild boars. Chasing Huang Shuiqiang was a female wild boar who had just given birth to a piglet. Huang Shuiqiang was fooled. When the independent brigade dispersed the guerrillas, Dong Chongli and Hang Tianjia went around the area for several months, and Hang Tianjia pointed out to Dong Chongli all kinds of so-called wild boar roads that could barely walk, and taught him to identify which roads were still walking with wild boars and which roads had been abandoned by wild boars. When he was about to reach the Swallow River, Huang Shuiqiang, who was walking in the middle of the team, stared at several wild boar roads that appeared one after another. Dong Chongli deliberately said that there are still wild boars on the path where the wild boar is gone, and there are no wild boars on the path where the wild boar is still walking. Dong Chongli also deliberately sighed that in the reckless Dabie Mountain, almost all of the reckless heroes who emerged one after another took the abandoned path of the wild boar as a godsend. After Huang Shuiqiang disappeared, Dong Chongli led a few people to look for him along the wild boar road that had not yet been abandoned. He hadn't gone far before he heard him shouting for help in the woods.

Dong Chongli drove away the wild boar. Huang Shuiqiang aimed at Dong Chongli with ***. Dong Chongli persuaded Huang Shuiqiang not to be confused, if he wants to leave, he will walk cleanly, it is not good to be stained with sweet sugar, and it is not good to be stained with stinky. Stained with sugar, there will be bee stings bites, and it is even more troublesome to get with feces, and those big dogs and small dogs, black flies and green flies that love to smell smell, which one is the leech that can't be easily shaken off. Dong Chongli began to approach Huang Shuiqiang. Before he moved, he made it very clear: as long as Huang Shuiqiang gave a warning, he would stop. Dong Chongli continued to persuade him: Huang Shuiqiang will not lose to anyone in a bare-handed fight with others, but on the wild boar road, everyone has weapons in their hands, and one person is not sure of fighting another, let alone one person beating several people. When there were still more than a dozen steps, Huang Shuiqiang didn't make a sound, Dong Chongli didn't leave, he just stood in place, and the words of advice became more weighty: You Huang Shuiqiang want to go, you don't want to work in the independent brigade, dream of being a rich man, and have young and beautiful women by your side every day, this freedom should not be too much for people, as long as you return the weapons, ammunition and silver dollars in the money bag, you can not only leave immediately, but if you are afraid of danger on the road, you can also give you a hand**. To everyone's surprise, Dong Chongli suddenly bent down and picked up two stones, and knocked on each other to tell a story.

The stone rang rhythmically for the third time, and Huang Shuiqiang stood up from the black stone cliff, crying and begging loudly with a sad face for Dong Chongli to be magnanimous and spare him this time. Huang Shuiqiang's back was not missing a piece of silver dollars, and *** and bullets also arrived in Dong Chongli's hands. Huang Shuiqiang left the team and left. Dong Chongli said he shouldn't come back. Huang Shuiqiang turned his head twice, and the first time he looked back, he said that if he left, he might not have the opportunity to listen to Dong Chongli's storytelling again. The second time I looked back, I was talking about women. He allowed the love of his children who had never had a chance to vent to be overflowing, and said to Dong Chongli that this time, he must find a woman who is beautiful with Ah Cai and does not have the leprosy on Ah Cai's head as his wife. At that time, if the independent brigade was not wiped out by the ** army, and Dong Chongli did not let Brigade Commander Feng or Ma Harrier kill him, he would definitely invite Dong Chongli to drink wine and listen to a storytelling. Watching Huang Shuiqiang walk away, Dong Chongli sat on the ground with his butt slumped, and the cold sweat of his whole body flowed into his crotch, like wetting his pants.

After working hard to reach the destination, resting for two days, and drinking two meals of sorghum wine, everyone clamored for Dong Chongli to go to the place where the silver dollar was delivered and ask for instructions, so that they could set off and return to the gate of heaven. Dong Chongli also wanted to go back early, so he went to the Finance and Economics Department and said that it was convenient to find someone to open the way. The house of the Finance and Economics Section is very large, but there are not many things, probably because the property of the rich family was confiscated and all the money was given to the poor, leaving only a chair and a table. Sitting on the only chair, Dong Chongli's eyes lit up, and a familiar figure flashed by the door. Dong Chongli subconsciously chased to the door: Sister Ouyang in the five-person team, with a team of heavily armed pistol players, walked violently on the street that was more lively than the gate of heaven. Dong Chongli hesitated slightly, and Sister Ouyang and the others walked away. It didn't take long for the people from the Finance and Economics Department to return with the road. "There is a woman surnamed Ouyang, do you know her? It's the one who led the people to the south just now. When we were there at the end of last year, she was the most inconspicuous of the five, and now she looks like she's been promoted three in a row. Hearing what he said, the people in the finance and economics department suddenly turned pale. Dong Chongli didn't understand the reason, and he didn't want to ask, so he took the road slip and left. "Go through this door, go through this door!" The person from the finance department pointed to the back door, "You are wrong, people are promoted four levels in a row." Dong Chongli walked out the back door and walked along the path leading to the wilderness in a daze, when he suddenly found a black machine gun on the roof of his residence.

Dong Chongli was shocked in his heart, and ran into the small courtyard for a while. Sister Ouyang was directing the pistol team members to tie up all the people who sent the silver dollars like escorting robbers. A few people strangled in ropes were still shouting, "Mistake! We're giving you silver dollars, not necks! Dong Chongli was very strange that he was not afraid at all, he asked Sister Ouyang to let go of the others: "If you have a problem, come to me, they are led by me." Sister Ouyang didn't appreciate Dong Chongli's courage at all: "You look suspicious like this." "Where does that come from? If there is a conspiracy, we will not rush here day and night, and divide the silver dollar halfway, and everyone will live their own good life, without having to work hard and suffer injustice. Dong Chongli's words made Sister Ouyang very annoyed. blamed him for not keeping his mouth shut, and couldn't help but ask the group of five how they were doing, and why they only saw her alone. After Sister Ouyang gave him a slap, she said calmly: "Those four people are more dangerous than Chang Shouyi, if I say this, you can think of their fate." "Dong Chongli is unguarded, Sister Ouyang's slap has been falling for a long time, and he hasn't woken up yet." To be overly surprised, is to gloat. Sister Ouyang took out a handkerchief from her purse and asked him to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Sister Ouyang's handkerchief is very clean, and it is like holding a ball of snow in her hand. Dong Chongli looked at it, returned it to Sister Ouyang with his left hand, took out his handkerchief with his right hand, and gently pasted it on his face.

Sister Ouyang raised her hand in surprise, pointed to Dong Chongli's handkerchief and moved it a few times, "You washed this handkerchief yourself?" ”

Dong Chongli nodded. Sister Ouyang also nodded, the two were not too big or too bright, but there was a rare trace of tenderness in their very emotional eyes. Dong Chongli's handkerchief is at least as clean as Ouyang's handkerchief, and wherever you put it, a white cloud will appear.

"You can wash your own handkerchief."

The slap was very heavy, and the wind it brought penetrated Dong Chongli's two ears from left to right, causing a sharp chirp, which was still like a wisp after returning to the gate of heaven. On the night of the beating, Sister Ouyang untied Dong Chongli and asked him to guess what would happen next. Sister Ouyang said two possibilities, let him go or kill him. Dong Chongli did not hesitate to choose the latter. Sister Ouyang pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately announced that the review of him and his subordinates had ended, and they could leave at any time. Sister Ouyang said sincerely that the slap on Dong Chongli was out of responsibility for him, and announcing that Dong Chongli was okay was also responsible for him. Dong Chongli took a step forward without hesitation, leaving behind a string of words from Sister Ouyang: "Women look at people differently, I can distrust you Dong Chongli, but I trust a man who has walked so many difficult roads and can wash his handkerchief so cleanly." Take my words to heart and don't let your handkerchief get dirty like a rag at any time. ”

Dong Chongli really wanted to answer, this kind of thing doesn't need to be reminded by others at all. Suddenly, he felt that Sister Ouyang was very pitiful, and this thought missed the opportunity to speak.

At the last moment, Sister Ouyang advised Dong Chongli not to write to Chairman Zhang anymore, Chairman Zhang is a natural leader and mentor, and all problems can be seen farther and clearer than him.

When Dong Chongli had one foot outside the prison door and the other foot in the prison door, he once again confirmed from his heart: It is time to leave, and if he does not leave, he will make a lifelong mistake! It's not to leave the place where Sister Ouyang is overwhelmed by clouds and rain, and there is no need to say leave in front of the mountains and rivers that have nothing to do with you. Dong Chongli bit the root of his teeth to tell himself: Return to the gate of heaven and leave the gate of heaven!

The impact of a handkerchief on fate made Dong Chongli's heart suddenly brighten.

Dong Chongli brought back one less person, and brought back a receipt with a big red seal: "After being checked in person by both parties, the 13,000 silver dollars were checked and found to be correct. Dong Chongli did not feel the ease after completing the task, but the opposite. The heaviness of his heart made his gaze deeper and sharper day by day, and he wanted to see more from the receipt.

Fu Langxi is a deep pool under heaven, and the water that falls from the waterfalls is earth-shattering, and when it reaches his heart, it becomes bright and bright, and it looks clear, but he doesn't understand the depths of it. A big living man named Huang Shuiqiang, who is both a relative of Fu Langxi and the backbone of the independent brigade, actually deserted. Fu Langxi had to say again and again on various occasions that it would not be long before Huang Shuiqiang, who was a deserter, would come back with regret. In public, Dong Chongli only spoke once, and his words were very simple: "For the independent brigade, the earlier Huang Shuiqiang leaves, the smaller the losses will be caused." Of course, Huang Shuiqiang will definitely come back, but it is difficult to say with what identity he will come back. "Dong Chongli's few and few words still make Fu Langxi very embarrassed. Fu Langxi didn't listen to Hang Jiufeng's words. He would not use the methods of the Security Bureau to deal with Dong Chongli, nor did he think that Dong Chongli had a problem in his heart like Hang Jiufeng. Fu Langxi, who had never done anything to anyone, kicked Hang Jiufeng angrily. Fortunately, Fu Lancey's strength is limited, and even if someone else doesn't break his leg, he will kick his person to the ground. Fu Langxi asked Hang Jiufeng to take care of Dong Chongli's affairs from now on. Fu Langxi said very clearly that between Dong Chongli and Hang Jiufeng, he was closer to Dong Chongli, as long as it was a dispute between them, he would definitely ask Hang Jiufeng is question. Hang Jiufeng, who squatted on the ground after being kicked and took a cold breath, was extremely happy, men and women are different, who men are close to, they will not be so polite. Fu Langxi became more and more polite to Dong Chongli, which just showed that they were no longer very close to each other.

Fu Langxi scolded again: "Let go of your mother's black shit!" ”

For Fu Langxi, this kick and scolding is an unprecedented behavior.

Sixty

A few rains fell, and the West River was clear from top to bottom.

It was the season when the tide was rising, and a brand-new wooden boat with white sails sailed downstream into the bay outside the gate of heaven. Those who were leisurely waiting for the river to recede before coming out of the mountain, led by Yu Ghost Fish, fought with the people on the wooden boat. The shipowner repeatedly stated that it was Francis who asked them to carry the oil. Where was Yu Guiyu willing to listen, relying on the large number of people, he used the brute force on his body, and insisted on lifting the wooden boat weighing thousands of catties and resting on the high river bank. The West River is the rice bowl of the Yan Gong Guy, and the people who walk in the water have always kept this rule, no matter whether they are small boats, big boats, wooden boats, or iron boats, they cannot enter the West River. The wooden boat was indeed invited by Fu Langxi, and the mountain goods that had been collected for a winter had to be transported out as soon as possible, and the traffic officers sent orders and information one after another, and the Fourth Front Army fought too fiercely, and the material was consumed very quickly, and it was in urgent need of economic support. It is slow to go, and the load capacity is small, so of course it can't be done in a hurry. But he didn't care about that. After a few days of stalemate, Fu Langxi started a fire and asked more than 100 people from the Independent Brigade to carry the wooden boat back into the water. The leather oil squeezed from the wood is also put into a wooden barrel to solidify and form. The yellow bucket with tofu weighs about 300 catties after forming. If it is formed with a bucket carrying water, it is only about 80 catties. The largest pot in the West River can only hold five large skins of oil, or twenty small skins of oil. The wooden ship has a large carrying capacity, and can carry dozens of large leather oils at a time. The wooden boats, which were loaded with dozens of large leather oils, did not go far down the river before the sand at the bottom of the river was sucked in. The boatmen managed to get out with great effort, and before they could get out of sight of the man who was standing on the shore watching the joke, the bottom of the boat ran aground again. After the wooden boat struggled to move away, the water in the West River receded. The dustpans that were drying on the shore were all dragged into the water by the boys. From upstream to downstream, you can hear the shouting loudly anytime and anywhere. There is very little time to sail in the West River, and no one can say for sure what days it is. Xihe is the Gang of the Tyrants. The wooden boat did not dare to come again after a trip. The guy who grabbed the water ran extremely fast, and it took two days less than usual to make a round trip from Tianmen to Bailian River.

Yu Ghost Fish: They brought back an exciting piece of news. **Two brigades of the 31st Division of the army were annihilated in the vicinity of Macheng, and two brigades of the 30th Division were severely damaged, although they were lucky not to be annihilated. Fu Langxi and Hang Jiufeng were excited but still had regrets, if only the four brigades that were annihilated and severely damaged, including Brigade Commander Feng's security brigade. Ah Cai, who was waiting to give birth to a child, was idle, so he went to Duan Sanguo to see a town, and by the way, Duan Sanguo was sarcastic, asking him to settle accounts for the ** army again. Duan Sanguo drew a lot of orthography on the ground with a small wooden stick, and in the end, he said, if the fight continues like this, the ** army will undoubtedly lose.

Dong Chongli was as calm as a bodhisattva in the temple from beginning to end, and he stated in advance that his words would disappoint everyone: "I want to pick a few people, take advantage of the good situation, send some food to heaven, hide in advance, and prevent future accidents." ”

Hang Jiufeng said: "You are not a person who lives a poor life, why do you start to eat in the bowl and worry about the pot?" Last night, Ah Cai and I said that if this continues, Chairman Zhang will really invite us to Wuhan to go to Wuhan for August 15 and eat Mid-Autumn mooncakes filled with osmanthus rock sugar in Wang Yuxia's shop. Ah Cai wants to eat mooncakes, drink sour plum soup, and give birth in a hospital run by Germans. ”

Dong Chongli stubbornly persevered for three days. Fu Langxi had no choice but to agree to his request, and within ten days, more than a dozen people who had previously followed Dong Chongli to deliver silver dollars were completely at his disposal.

"I'm going to prepare 8,000 catties of grain for you, maybe 9,000 catties, or even 10,000 catties. The grain will be hidden in 10 places. Dong Chongli did what he said. All the grain that is sent to heaven is carried up at night. During the day, whether it was at the gate of heaven or on the way to heaven, Dong Chongli did not let the people who carried grain show up. After a few trips, the grain depot was almost empty. Dong Chongli's idea is to empty it: "The current situation is good, there is no grain in the grain depot, and there are many ways to solve it." This time Francie did not agree. Dong Chongli did not insist. He sat quietly in the chapel for a while, and went out alone to Xue's house.

Dong Chongli didn't have the heart to take a second look at the star fruit. He sat frankly in front of Grandma Mei and Xue Ning: "I have no money to buy it now, and I can't find a chance to repay it in the future, but I am anxious to dry two thousand catties of sun-dried food and put it on grain that will not be bad for a year and a half, otherwise, this burning heart will not become a conscience." Later, Dong Chongli told Fu Langxi to say this, Fu Langxi stared at the sky, and it took a long time to come up with a sentence: If he were a woman, he would also be moved by him. Xue Ling promised to give 1,000 catties of grain, and Grandma Mei said, "Give another 1,000 catties, and treat it as if I gave it." He called the star fruit again, "Although you haven't gotten a name from Dong Chongli yet, the love between husband and wife is real, and you can also give a thousand catties!" Chang Niangniang carried a big scale and weighed out three thousand catties of grain. Fu Langxi was once again emotionally moved by the behavior of the women of the Xue family: whether a woman is educated or not, as long as she recognizes one thing, she is definitely more desperate than a man.

Dong Chongli called his behavior of hiding food everywhere as cat poop and burying it himself.

After the grain was hidden, Dong Chongli handed over a piece of paper, and every place where the grain was hidden was recorded in detail. At night, Dong Chongli did not go back to the chapel, and everyone thought that he spent the night with star fruit.

The next morning, someone found a letter on the drum used to tell the story: "I am increasingly disappointed with the status quo, it is not my pursuit, and it is not like the red woman who was assassinated by the secret agents on the streets of Wuhan is propagating." In my heart, I decided to make up my mind, and the reason why it has been delayed to this day has nothing to do with anyone is because I don't want to be said to be afraid of death. I'm not afraid of death, but I value why and how I die. Now that the front is victorious, the rear is boiling, and the situation looks good, so I put my personal ideas into action. All Soviet-related items have been left behind, and all items not Soviet-related to Soviet, please pass them on to my beloved beloved star fruit on my behalf. When the commander had already made killing his main way to achieve his dreams, I had no choice but to leave. "The drum on the table is very lonely, and the drum board that never separates was obviously taken away by Dong Chongli.

"In the past, when I came to the gate of heaven, your brother was worried that I would leave alone, and he used this drum and drum board as an analogy, but I didn't expect that it would be you who broke your promise." Fu Langxi smiled bitterly, holding a drum and waiting for someone to call the star fruit.

At this time, Hang Jiufeng had already strictly ordered that all people and things entering and leaving the Heavenly Gate must be strictly checked. Any news about Dong Chongli must be reported to the chapel as soon as possible. If Dong Chongli is found, his words and deeds must not be rude, and if he can, he will persuade him, and if he can't, he will leave Dong Chongli in place and wait. Every word Hang Jiufeng said, Fu Langxi did not object.

Star fruit soon came. Before she could finish listening to Francie's words, she began to cry. No matter how others asked, star fruit replied the same: "Mr. Dong, why are you so ruthless, you just left alone." If you can't trust others, you may not still believe me? I am your hands, I am your feet, I am the tip of your tongue. What you want me to do, I will say; If you tell me not to do or say anything, I will not do or say it. ”

Fu Langxi left the star fruit and went to Ziyang Pavilion, and when he came back, he let the star fruit go, and gave her the drum, asking her to see Dong Chongli in the future, and persuade him to return to the gate of heaven with good words, if he doesn't want to be a comrade, he can be a brother. Fu Langxi got the answer from Grandma Mei and Xue Ning, Dong Chongli didn't go to their house last night, and Dong Chongli was leaving, and star fruit didn't know at all. Fu Langxi asked Hang Jiufeng if he believed this. Hang Jiufeng replied, Fu Langxi believed it, of course he believed it more.

After all, do it, with the gate of heaven as the center, the inventory within a radius of fifty miles is extremely thorough. Hang Jiufeng, who chased all the way down the West River, found a man who looked like Dong Chongli on the river beach not far from the stone bridge. A mile away, Hang Jiufeng fired two shots, and the bullet pierced the man's leg. Hang Jiufeng returned to the gate of heaven and reported that fortunately, that person was not Dong Chongli, it was really Dong Chongli, and if he did this, Fu Langxi would kill him. Hang Jiufeng deliberately said this, but Fu Langxi heard it but did not react.

A West River was turned upside down, and no trace of Dong Chongli was found.

After waiting and waiting by the river, I never saw the release.

The upset dukes don't want to listen to Chang Tianliang's storytelling more and more. Chang Tianliang didn't want to tell a story. Dong Chongli's recent storytelling is too sad, and every time he practices it, he has to spend a lot of energy. However, Francie wants to listen. Fu Lancey locked him in the chapel, carrying a pot of tea, drinking to himself.

"It's a man-made disaster, not a single line, I want to listen to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms Heroes Association, and the prophet Zhuge Kong Ming is good at summoning souls."

Fu Langxi slammed the teapot and stared at the pair of big, cloudy eyes: "I heard him say that this place is a 'human soul', not a 'man-made disaster'." Fu Langxi looked down and thought for a while, but still didn't look up when he spoke.

"When Mr. Dong taught me recently, the veteran changed these two words back and forth."

When Chang Tianliang rested to drink the tea in the pot, he was scolded by Fu Langxi: "Dong Chongli has not learned his skills, and his virtue will be the first." Chang Tianliang hurriedly put his mouth on the spout and took two mouthfuls.

"Life is shorter than a river, and life is eight feet higher than a mountain. There are countless stars in the sky, and there are countless beauties on the earth. There are countless fine sand in the river, and other people's money is inexhaustible. The three souls and the seven spirits are born, and the seven spirits and the three souls depend on each other. The main marrow of the soul, the essence of the spirit, the essence of the essence, the essence of the qi, the marrow of the form. The human race is originally a heavenly thing, and the clouds are used as mounts, and since the landing is divided, the soul is difficult to move. Unexpectedly, he was frightened that day, and he was about to rebel. The heart pounded into his mouth, and his soul trembled and fell to his back. Untie the collar and take a breath, take off your pants and sprinkle bubbles, and rub the fire with both slaps. There is nothing unusual for five days, and it is normal for another ten days. After 37 and 21 days, I couldn't eat and sleep well, cold sweat flowed down my whole body, and I slept for a long time in broad daylight. The leopard in the mountains recognized it as a cat, and the king of the river took it as a treasure, pointed to his father and asked which one it was, and pinched his neck and loved his thin waist. Lose your soul in the present and the past, ask the world and ask the river bridge. A handful of white rice is sprinkled to the east, two handfuls of white rice are sprinkled to the west, and three handfuls of four are sent to the north and south. Mother quickly lit the lamp and pushed open the window to close the door. Good food, good food, good favors, big fish, big meat, big hearts, nine incense candles floating for hundreds of miles, and a bowl of clear water is full of water. New clothes, sewn, new pants, blue cloth, dreaming of waking up. Silver bracelets, tearful, gold collars, weeping. The bench screamed hoarsely, and the crying of the doors and windows spread through the village. The thatch is deep, the dew is heavy, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts are vicious and fierce. The cave is wide, the heart is not tolerated, and the grass alarms the little dragon. When the mountain is high, it is difficult to get satisfied, how to escape from the thunder and fire? Around the foot of the mountain, it is not good, the water bursts and the stones are miserable. The wild ghost speaks in reverse, and the plague god shows the way to go backwards. The road in the world is long and long, and only the way home is the closest. The river on the road is muddy and muddy, and only the water is the clearest when you go home. The wooden bridge over the river is narrow and steep, and only the homecoming bridge is the flattest. The women on the bridge are white and tender, and it is difficult to compare them to the women in the family. There are thirty-six don'ts, and you can't go with the flow. There are seventy-two can't, how can the twilight rain and clouds do. Thank God, thank the earth, get out of the lonely soul and not wander. Black ants, yellow ants, crawl three and four crawl to the house. Don't be afraid of chickens and dogs, don't be afraid of gongs and drums, and the guns and guns are red, all of which are turning evil into good luck. The wind in the willow alleys of the flower street is also passing, and the stage of the book field is cloudy, and he is still hesitant to stay in the future, and the reincarnation of thousands of years is delayed. ”

The sad storytelling is over. Chang Tianliang walked out into the street and was called back again.

"Isn't it just a storyteller, what's so great about it, and I haven't met it to this day? Your master didn't meet you in Huaicai, right? He made up this story just to make me listen. If I had understood this truth, I would have just not listened to him, and let his talent rot in your stomach into a big that no one wants! Tell me, is Dong Chongli referring to Sang scolding Huai? I think so. Don't look at you learning words so beautifully, anyone who can listen can hear your master's scolding voice one after another. I don't believe that so many people together are not as correct as he alone. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he can't shake my will. How can there be a person in the world who can give away a great country, and don't you need to use extraordinary means? After Fu Langxi finished what he wanted to say, he pointed to the door and asked Chang Tianliang to walk away.

On the morning of the fourth day of Dong Chongli's disappearance, the angry Yan Gong finally waited for the order to let him go, and without an invitation, everyone got together to drink seven points of wine, and propped up the seven sticks in the West River like an arrow. There are card checks on the main intersections on both sides of the West River, but walking on the water is extremely smooth, and there is no disturbance. The river was getting deeper and deeper, and it seemed that they were about to reach the White Lotus River, when Fu Langxi and Hang Jiufeng suddenly appeared and stopped them. Hang Jiufeng didn't go on the bar, it was Fu Langxi who got on the go. Fu Langxi looked at the goods that were no different from those when he set off at the gate of heaven, his face full of confusion and confusion. It stands to reason that Dong Chongli, who has disappeared on land, can only abscond by water, and a few bare ducks are driving on the West River, which is clear at a glance at any time. There is no trace on the band, and Dong Chongli can't become a fish and shrimp to swim in the water, where is a big living person hiding? Fu Langxi knew very well that without the help of the Yan Gongs, it would be impossible for Dong Chongli to leave the gate of heaven. Not only are they not afraid of his warnings, but they also justifiably argue that Dong Chongli's storytelling is the best in the world, and only those who are in the past life and the next life will let him go.

Fu Langxi looked at Yu Guiyu, who was the best among the Yan Gongkes, for a long time, and finally only asked some words that had nothing to do with Dong Chongli's disappearance. Fu Langxi has never figured out where the name Yu Ghost Fish comes from.

"I don't know what medicine my parents took when they gave birth to me, and I can't scrape off the tanned body of others with a knife, and my skin, no matter how I get it, can't be blackened, it will only be red, like a ghost fish in the water. What's even stranger is that as long as you don't go down the river every few months, the red will fade and turn white, similar to those tailors who don't go out in adulthood. ”

Yu Guiyu lamented that the king of Hades finally gave a good eight characters, but he was not angry, entered the wrong door, and voted for a poor man's fetus. Yu Guiyu's mouth was a little leaky, and he jumped on Dong Chongli all of a sudden: Dong Chongli is just the opposite of him, Dong Chongli is not good, and when he was reincarnated, he mistook the life of a rich and noble family. Fu Langxi became vigilant, before this, there was nothing that Dong Chongli said and did that he didn't know, but he had never heard of it. Fu Langxi firmly believes that Yu Guiyu is a participant in Dong Chongli's disappearance. A stump floated on the water, like a woman stripped naked, and could not hide anything but her thoughts. Fu Langxi pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the deep water next to him, warning Yu Ghost Fish that this account would not be settled easily, no matter what day in the future, as long as he knew that he helped Dong Chongli escape, he would not have a good life. Before leaving, Fu Langxi, who was very worried, couldn't help but sigh, Dong Chongli's vision was too short-sighted, thinking that things would only be one side, forgetting the back of the hand when he saw the palm, and not remembering the palm when he saw the back of the hand, it was very inappropriate to do so, and he would suffer no matter where he went.

On the way back, Francie fell ill and, as usual, coughed heavily. One night, Fu Langxi, who was coughing and exploding, suddenly got up from his bed, ran to the west river alone, and kicked the oil piled on the river beach one by one. A man came over to ask, and Fu Langxi stared at him with red eyes, claiming that he was kicking the head of the man. When he heard this, he didn't say anything, turned around and returned to him. Francie's cough lasted for a long time.

Two months after Dong Chongli, who had hidden the grain and hid himself, disappeared, Fu Langxi suddenly secretly ordered Hang Jiufeng to prepare to evacuate the gate of heaven. The first to move to heaven was the Iron Sand Cannon. Hang Jiufeng chose a night when the wind was high and the night was dark, and the person who carried the iron sand cannon was also one of the backbone elements in a hundred. There would be no more than ten people in the entire Heavenly Gate who understood the truth, and everyone thought that they were really going to set up a pocket array in Heaven and then fight Brigade Commander Feng in an ambush.

The pot-bellied Ah Cai learned from Hang Jiufeng's complaints about herself that the situation was not good, she didn't like what Hang Jiufeng said, and continued to go to the street as usual to teach people to sing songs about the infinitely better situation, claiming that when the time came, just throw the child outside someone's house.

The more worried you are, the more you will have an accident, and you don't want to have a child, so the child will be born early. A boy named One County was born on September 13 of this year. On this day, the county seat hundreds of miles away finally fell into the hands of Brigade Commander Feng and Ma Harrier. Those who were looking forward to the harriers also began to secretly burn cigarettes or fire cold guns around the gates of heaven. When Fu Langxi stood at the door of the chapel and gave a pacifying speech to the panicked people, Ah Cai at the gate of the White Bird Garden turned red, and then, a baby boy who was less than five pounds passed through the gate of life early, and a black hair appeared in front of everyone.

After one county washed the three dynasties, the main force of the Fourth Front Army of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, which was anti-national, moved from the northern part of the Dabie Mountains. The Independent Brigade and small armed groups in various districts and townships moved together, and countless men and guns made the Tianmen Gate more prosperous than ever. Everyone shouted in unison, like a flood rushing down the West River in July, bent on eating Brigade Commander Feng's team and retaking the county seat. After several days of bullets and bullets, Brigade Commander Feng's position was still like an iron wall. Chairman Zhang, who led his troops to recruit in person, received information: behind the strong security brigade was hiding a main column of the ** army. He immediately shook his shot and took the lead in the process. The independent brigade and other local armed forces, which urgently needed to stabilize the situation with victory, were surrounded by the ** army pursued by the victory on the way back to the gate of heaven before they had time to disperse. **The army's artillery and heavy machine guns were more fierce than hail, and they could only withstand it for half a day when they occupied a good mountain, only the independent brigade broke out, and the remaining 3,000 people were either killed in battle, or were captured alive and then strafed to death by strafing with machine guns in rows.

The order of the National ** that Brigade Commander Feng's security brigade must bite the main force of the Fourth Front Army to the death saved the independent brigade. On the evening of October 2, 1932, the Independent Brigade and part of the Fourth Front Army returned to Tianmen at the same time. Those men unceremoniously assembled the Independent Brigade and singled out all the young and able-bodied. The first person to be picked was Hang Jiufeng. Because he was the first, the person who picked him said one more sentence: "You, go to the International Mission of the Young Communist Party!" Hang Jiufeng stood from the left side of the chapel to the right, not understanding what this was about. After the counting, those people said that this was Chairman Zhang's order, and in order to defend the red zone, the essence of the local armed forces should be fully enriched with the main force. The speaker was arrogant, saying that anyone who left under the pretext of leaving was either a deserter or a traitor.

The Fourth Front marched in the middle of the night. Before dawn, the independent brigade also left from the gate of heaven.

Ah Cai was still crying and worrying about Hang Jiufeng, Fu Langxi angrily kicked open the gate of the White Bird Garden, and ordered her loudly to immediately hand over a county to Sisi to raise. In just over 20 days, a county has grown from five catties to six catties. When Duan Sanguo took over a county instead of Sisi, he said happily that this little nose and eyes looked exactly the same as Hang Jiufeng. There were too many people on the single-plank bridge, and Ah Cai was afraid that it would be too late, so he had to roll up his trouser legs and kick the water across the river. Fu Langxi shouted in the dark, reminding her that she was still in confinement and could not be exposed to cold water. Of course, Fu Langxi will not carry Ah Cai, and it is other men who cross the river with Ah Cai on his back. Summer has ended, the water of the West River is very cold at night, and Fu Langxi, who is following behind just in case, keeps issuing orders. Ah Cai suddenly discovered a secret: "Political Commissar Fu, you don't cough anymore." Hearing this, Fu Langxi also felt strange, he had been busy dealing with the tense situation, and he didn't take half a mouthful of medicine, and his vigorous cough was unconsciously cured. He thought of Mai Xiang and the topic about Mai Xiang, but still didn't believe that it was his greed for love with Mai Xiang that caused the cough to linger for a long time. On the top of the hill to the east, there was a hint of fish's belly white, and there was some subtle light on the ground. Ah Cai stood on a hillside on the right bank of the West River, with her head down and fiddling with her ** intently, about being squeezed when she was carried across the river, no one's milk overflowed, and a woman's fragrance wafted in the morning breeze.