I finished reading the letter, and sat there silly with the letter in my hand. Dead girl, it turns out that I am the clown who has been jumping around on the beam for so many years. I stretched out a hand at the table and shook it in front of my eyes and said: This kid is crazy, Zhai Jiqiang, hurry up, your good buddy is crazy, hurry up and send him to the hospital. Zhai Jiqiang didn't reply: It's okay, let him go crazy for a while, I'm reading the letter that my family Haiyan wrote to me.

Zhai Jiqiang's family is a typical grassland herdsman, in addition to his older generation, but also live a nomadic life, he grew up on the grassland before he went to primary school, there is a girl named Haiyan who played together to the adulthood, Haiyan went to school with him, after finishing junior high school, Haiyan did not go to school, and did not return to the grassland to graze like his father, and opened a boutique specializing in selling grassland specialties in their banner.

Zhai Jiqiang's blood still flows with the wildness and unrestrainedness of grassland herdsmen, and he is honest and never afraid. One day on the evening self-study, the class was surprisingly quiet that day, everyone was bowing their heads to study, suddenly the door of the classroom was kicked open, and a few gangsters with cigarettes in their mouths came in, scolding in their mouths, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on their bodies. The students at that time had an innate fear of gangsters. Seeing these gangsters walk in, no one squeaked, they all pretended not to see, and continued to bow their heads to study, a few people walked around the class with cigarettes in their mouths for a while, and when they saw that no one squeaked, they became more and more bold, and they spoke louder and louder, and kicked the table with their feet from time to time.

At this time, Zhai Jiqiang spoke: My brother is so good, why are you acting majestic at school? If the society really understands the fun, go to the bars and song halls outside to show off their might, if you go to the disco in Beishan, you dare to do the same, I promise that you will let people fight, even your mother doesn't know you. I sat behind Zhai Jiqiang, I said in my heart that this kid was crazy, I hurriedly stabbed him in the back with my hand, signaling him not to find trouble. Seeing that Zhai Jiqiang didn't take me seriously at all, he sat sideways, facing the disdain and disdain on the faces of those gangsters, and his face was full of sadism. Sure enough, several thugs set their eyes on him together, and the class was dead, and everyone, including those gangsters, didn't expect that anyone would dare to provoke like this. At this time, all the classmates sweated for Zhai Jiqiang, those bastards are obviously also difficult to ride a tiger, don't teach this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, so many of them together are too faceless, the little bastard closest to the two of us, slammed the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, swiped the cigarette butt hard with his toes, and then squinted his eyes and stared at Zhai Jiqiang.

Zhai Jiqiang's table is from this county, after school does not need to go to the evening self-study directly home, when the evening self-study, he is his own table, he is sitting sideways, one hand on his own desk, the other hand on my desk, he raised his right hand on my desk, at the little bastard who picked up the cigarette butt hooked his index finger and said: It's useless to be ruthless at the cigarette butt, can't scare me, come over and let the master teach you how to behave. I said in my heart that this guy is really crazy, there are so many people, not to mention whether he fought tonight or not, he really offended them, they block you at the school gate every day, can there be a way to learn this? And you, doesn't that make me hard? You said that you fought with others yourself, should I go up to help you, or not, help, I really don't have the guts, I've never fought, don't help, and you will say that I am not righteous enough. My heart is going up and down, the little bastard has come to us, he is standing in front of Zhai Jiqiang like that, there is only a chair between them, the little bastard took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, took out a lighter from his arms, and was looking down to light a cigarette, Zhai Jiqiang stood up suddenly, picked up my pencil case with his right hand and smashed it on the little gangster's head, with a bang, the things in my pencil case were scattered all over the ground, Zhai Jiqiang's movements were too fast, and everyone didn't wait for a reaction. He picked up the chair he was sitting on at the same table again, rounded it up, and smashed it on the thug's head again, the chair fell apart, and the thug collapsed to the ground. Everyone was stunned, no one thought that this product could be done directly. What do you put on a cool cigarette? Zhai Jiqiang said to himself. He reached out again and grabbed the hair of the bastard who was paralyzed on the ground, pulled the other party up, pulled the bastard's hair down and down, knocked his head on the desk, and every time he hit the scene, the deepest part of everyone's heart, after a few knocks, he didn't mean to stop, the bastard who was knocked cried directly, and began to beg for mercy in his mouth. Zhai Jiqiang let go of his hand, and the kid fell to the ground again. Look at your cowardice, you don't have those two moments, and you still want to learn from others to mix with society, get out of me! Zhai Jiqiang shouted domineeringly at the group of bastards standing in place.

Looking at the group of bastards who were not injured, they supported the guy who had fallen to the ground and fled the classroom. Take another look, Zhai Jiqiang, who is squatting on the ground and cleaning up things, is this still the guy who is tricked by me every day?

He crouched on the ground and turned his head and grinned at me. The smile has returned to its previous honesty and integrity. He said, "This is your pencil case, and I have all your things to pick up, and you can't come and help me if you stand on the side and watch." I hurried over and crouched down to help, and looked at him, and we both smiled knowingly.

In the first summer vacation after high school, I usually don't go home, I hate my mother to open her mouth and scold, and my father goes crazy after drinking, which has almost become a vicious circle in the family, my father scolds him as soon as I drink, and then my father drinks too much and then hits her when the time comes, when I go to elementary school, my father drinks too much at night and beats my mother, and my mother takes me and my younger brother to walk to the town in the middle of the night to find grandma, in fact, I have always felt that this kind of thing is redundant to find grandma. A lot of times I think in my heart that they might as well get a divorce as soon as possible, which is better for everyone, but I haven't said it in my mouth. When I went home, my mother was collecting money everywhere, saying that she wanted to do business with Uncle Wang, and that she wanted to buy a large number of onions and transport them to Guanli to sell. In the end, they seemed to have taken the money from someone else's high-interest platform, and then began to go to various nearby tunzi to buy onions.

Lao Fat's four-year sentence expired, and he returned home to be much thicker than at that time. To everyone's surprise, he actually learned to make wine, soy sauce and vinegar during his 4 years in prison. He opened a small workshop at home, making wine, making soy sauce and vinegar, and the people in the village said that the grain wine he brewed was very pure, the soy sauce was very salty, the vinegar was very sour, and the old fat was very easy to talk, if there was no money, he would use it first, and when he had money, he would give it again, so the small business was doing well. Soon the old fat family also built a big tile house, the roof is iron, the outer wall is full of mosaics, the courtyard is surrounded by red brick walls, higher than Teacher Song's house, Teacher Song's courtyard wall is after she made money, take the money to help the family build, I don't know what the psychology of the old fat is, why the courtyard wall at home is higher than Teacher Song's house.