Chapter 160: Scars

"Oh, don't do it, I'm just such a door, if you smash it for me, where will I live in the future, so everyone is still merciful, if you want to beat me, just beat me directly, don't take these things of mine to get angry, I'm just such a thing, besides, I'm nothing, parents, it's not easy to live here alone, so the big guy should bear with me." As soon as he heard the group of people outside the room say that they were going to smash his door, this person immediately opened the door, and ran out to beg for mercy to let the group of people strike first, after all, this door is not his. If we come back, we may have to. Let him pay it back when he does his own work.

"Okay, then let's not talk about these things for the time being, let's put it this way, the political commissar boy said that you attacked him in the back and smashed it with a big stone, you see what you have made people look like, you may have to leave scars on your body in the future, you are too ruthless, say, how do you want to compensate others? If you don't get this done well, then let's settle the old accounts together today. "At last a fair man came out and saw this group of people. They were all angry and fierce. The man came out of the room in a terrified manner.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely give everyone justice, don't worry! Now that I'm out, this matter will definitely be resolved, no matter what method is used, I will definitely compensate this young man for rest assured, rest assured, I admit that this matter is the big guy I did to dissipate the anger first, dissipate the anger, don't be angry. This person came out of the crowd and saw that the big guys were like this, and suddenly he became a coward. was respectful to the big guy, afraid that the big guy would lose his temper and beat him up.

Suddenly, this person rushed out of the corridor, and for some reason, in the blink of an eye, this person fled without a trace.

However, with the escape of this man, the matter came to an end. Lin Muchen didn't notice anything unusual, and he didn't come forward to testify anything. After seeing these things, he just sat on the bed as if nothing had happened. Covered his head and fell asleep.

The hooded sleep lasted until Saturday morning. The summer world is sunny and the air is fresh and full of life, everyone's face is full of joy, everyone's steps are so light, the acacia tree is blooming, the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, inside the spaceship, all kinds of scenery, and there are a lot of vegetation, I don't know, what do these vegetation live on, although there is air in the spaceship, but there is not enough water and soil, ah, how can these things survive. This has always been a doubt in Lin Mengchen's heart, but today he didn't decide to sleep in the dream, he decided to go out and take a look, take a look at the outside world, what is it? Even though he knew that all of this was performed by the people in the spaceship, he would have planned it all and looked at these people's clumsy performances!

Lin Muchen just walked out of the room. Go to the one under the window. Empty no man's alley. on the big street, and then he saw a small child appear on the sidewalk, this child was blonde haired, a particularly beautiful little boy. hand. Carrying a bucket of mortar and a long-handled brush in the other hand, it looks like he's going to brush the fences of these walls, right?

The fence was 30 yards long and nine feet high, and life was too tedious and hollow for the child, and it was only a burden to live, and he greedily dipped his brush in the top layer of wood and brushed it twice.

The child then sighed and dipped his brush in the ash sauce. Brush up along the top layer of plank, then fall again, brush twice, and the child is discouraged. Sit down on a wooden box.

At this time, it happened that a little girl who was a little smaller than it came, and her name was Jimu. It is said that this block is a small maid in her house. And this little boy also lives in her aunt's house. Though. When the little maid saw him, she would call her Master Tom. But this title is attributed to him, he has no status at all in the family, otherwise how could he be reduced to brushing the fence here with ginger and a long bottle brush in his hand?

The little brick carries a tin bucket in his hand. Singing in his mouth. The girls in Buffalo bounced out of the gate. ”

This kid is so happy to see the blocks singing here. And they said unto him. "Hey, if you come to farm some money, I'll go fetch water."

"Uh-huh. That's it? No, their young master and old lady told me to carry water, and I was not allowed to stop and play with others on the road, and he said that he guessed that their young master would let me paint the wall, so he told me to just do my own work and not meddle with other people's affairs. He said he was going to come and see you paint the wall in person. The block shook his head with a helpless expression.

"Oops, hey. Lonely, you don't care about her, she always says this, give me the bucket, I'll be back soon, he won't know. ”

"Oh, that's not going to work, I don't dare, Master Tom and old lady he's going to screw my head off, he really will." Lonely shook his head again in fear.

"Hahaha, he, are you talking about my aunt? He's never done anyone before, he's just thimble on the head, who cares? I want to ask you, loneliness, I'll give you a good thing and give you a white stone seed. ”

"Is the White Stone Seed really?" By this time, the blocks had begun to falter.

"Yes, White Stone Boy is lonely, this is a really fun Stone Boy!"

"Hi. Rocket, you listen to me first, the teacher said that the white stone cub is indeed a very good thing, but their young master, I am afraid that the old lady will really give you my head down, he really will, he will, he will. Lonely and frightened, he shook his head and took a few steps back, carrying the play and preparing to run.

"And loneliness. As long as you say yes, I, I'll show you my toe that hurts that toe. Jim was a mortal, not a fairy, and the temptation was too great for him, and he took the white stone and bent down with interest to see Tom untie the cloth bag wrapped around his foot, and saw the swollen toe, but after a while, the block's butt hurt, and he carried the bucket down the street quickly.

Tom continued to paint the wall vigorously, for her aunt had returned from work in the fields, with a slipper in her hand and a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

But Tom's energy didn't last long, and he began to think that after a while the free children would be jumping up and running around and playing all sorts of fun games, and they would laugh at her when they saw that he had to paint the walls.

The thought of this made Tom's heart burn like a fire, and it was uncomfortable that in this moment of discouragement and despair, her aura moved to her heart, and the idea was so clever that it was wonderful.

He picked up the brush and worked silently, and after a while, Ben Rogers appeared.

Of all the children, it was this child named Tom who was the most afraid of Tom, who was most afraid of his ridicule and sarcasm, and he walked as if he were doing a triple jump. This proves that she is in a relaxed mood at this time, and she is also planning to do something happy and happy.

He got closer and closer, so he slowed down. Walking to the center of the street, his body leaned to the right, and he turned the bow of the ship with great difficulty, and the ship stopped against the wind, and he was playing the role of the Great Missouri.

It seems to be nine feet deep. She is both a bed and a captain, and she also has to be a marine zero. So he imagined himself standing on the top deck of a steamer, giving orders and carrying them out.

Tom continued to brush the blue and ignored him, staring at him for a moment. "Oh, you're having a really good time, you see you're playing there leisurely now, you see me working here all day long, you're really having a good life, aren't you?"

Tom didn't answer, but looked at the last piece he had brushed with an artist's eye, then brushed it lightly, and then looked at the blue and stood beside him as he had just done. He continued to swipe his card.

Ben said. "Hey, old man, I still have to work! One. ”

Tom jerked his head over. "Uh-huh. It's you, stupid, I haven't noticed you yet? I'm so embarrassed that I was so focused on my work just now! ”

"Hahaha, tell you, I'm going to go swimming, don't you want to go? Oh, of course, you'd rather work here than go swimming with me, would you? Of course, you'd rather work here. What followed, of course, was a flurry of mockery from Benjeros.

Tom looked at it, and the boy said. "What do you say, it's called work."

"What's wrong? Isn't that called work? It's not called work, but what's it called? "Ben Jerath. A look of confusion.

Tom began to paint the wall again, nonchalantly. "Maybe it's work, maybe it's not just me knowing. That's a lot of work for Tom Sawyer. ”

"Oh, come on? Do you mean you like to do this? Ben Rogers was followed by a series of taunts.

The brush is still on and on.

"I like to do it, I really don't understand why I don't like to do it. What boy has the opportunity to paint the wall every day? You see, you don't even have a chance to paint the wall, and what about me? There is a chance to paint the wall every day. ”

It was a new thing, so Ben stopped nibbling on apples, and Tom deftly brushed back and forth with the brush, stopping from time to time to take a few steps back to see the effect, brushing it here, brushing it there, brushing it there, and then looking at the effect, he said. "That Tom. Can you let me come here and see how much you are doing here? I think I can do this pretty well, let me try it, okay? Ben Rogers watched Tom brush himself vigorously and couldn't help but waver. Just now he was still nibbling on the apple and watching Tom brush it vigorously, and now he is itching in his heart, and he wants to brush it to see what kind of good job it is.