Aoki turned around and saw a group of men, men and women, walking towards him.

"What are you doing here?" A man asked him in half-baked Mandarin, looking nervous.

Aoki recognized that this man had been eating wine at Enkun's house just now, and was sitting at a table with Letoliet.

"I'll look for a toilet." Aoki said in passing, just as he had drunk a little too much just now, and he had the urge to urinate again.

A woman snorted and laughed and said, "Oh, I said I can't find you, I turned out to be looking for a thatched house!" Shall I take you there? ”

As she spoke, she enthusiastically pulled up Aoki to take him to the toilet, and turned back to the others and said a word in dialect, presumably asking them to go first.

The crowd giggled and walked away, and the man relaxed and went into his house.

Aoki was taken by a passionate woman to the thatched house next to him.

When the woman saw that he couldn't untie his pants, she giggled and said, "Yo, why are you still ashamed!" It's not like I haven't seen it. Covering his mouth and running outside the thatched house, "You pee, you pee, I don't look at you!" ”

After a while, he saw Aoki come out, and said with a smile: "Smooth mile? ”

Aoki smiled and pointed in the direction of the room just now and asked, "There seems to be someone in that room?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said again: "You said that crazy woman in his family! Call every day, don't scare you! ”

Aoki shook his head and said that he was not scared, but he drank too much and got lost. The passionate woman took him back to Enkun's house.

Shi Dazhuang was already drunk and unconscious, so Aoki didn't have a chance to take out the note on his body and show it to him.

Old Enkun hadn't drunk much, and was leaning on a wicker chair in the courtyard and smoking.

Two large round tables had been put away, and several women were washing dishes by the sink. After a while, he washed up, said hello to Enkun, and left.

The poppy filled half a bowl of rice, put some leftovers on it, and brought it to the room in the left compartment. Aoki remembers that during the meal just now, there were several howls like killing pigs in the room.

It was only a moment after the beauty went in, and suddenly there was a cry of "ah", and then the sound of the bowl falling to the ground and shattering. Then there was a cry like killing a pig. The wailing people were still shouting loudly, all words that Aoki didn't understand.

The beauty ran out of the door, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and went to the corner of the porch to get a broom.

Old Enkun stood up and said to the beauty, "Don't worry about him, you go and take care of your father." ”

The beauty glanced at Old Enkun, put down the broom, took the towel and basin and went to the room where Shi Dazhuang slept.

Old Enkun walked slowly to the West House on crutches.

Aoki followed behind the elder Enkun.

Old Enkun glanced at Aoki, didn't mean to stop him from following, sighed and said, "Rebel son! ”

After saying that, he pushed open the door of the Westinghouse and walked in.

A man was tied to the pillars of the West Winghouse. The man's face was yellow and thin, his body was not as thick as a pillar, his neck was as thin as a piece of bamboo, and there was an empty shell head like a bamboo cage on top of the bamboo, and there was almost no flesh on his face, only a piece of skin remained, and his cheeks and eye sockets were deeply sunken.

He saw old Enkun come in, like a dying hungry wolf that sees a wounded antelope, and his eyes shine brightly.

"Daddy! Let me take a sip! Just take a sip and wow! He had a long snot that mixed with saliva from his mouth, running down his chin and down his thin neck.

Old Enkun raised his crutch and hit his son hard one at a time, scolding: "Call you Erqi! Tell you to smoke big! ”

His son craned his neck and wailed, "What a fight! You hit a few more times, and let me take a bite when you're done, just one bite! ”

Old Enkun's chest rose and fell, and he gasped hard. He could no longer lift his cane, so he raised the iron cigarette pole with a trembling hand and went to smoke his son's face.

After the iron cigarette rod was smoked, he left a red whip mark on his face, which stretched half of his cheek, and his nose was crooked.

Old Enkun was about to twitch, but Aoki went over and gently held his hand.

Aoki said: "Enkun Gong, it's useless for you to fight, you have to rely on him to survive." ”

Old Enkun let out a long sigh, put away his cigarette stick, and said, "Call you a joke!" ”

Old Enkun's son was still pleading, tears and snot and saliva running down together. After a while, he convulsed, rolled his eyes, and foamed at the corners of his mouth.

Aoki looked at Old Enkun. Old Enkun said: "Don't get in the way, just endure him for two days." ”

When it was dark, the poppy cooked some porridge and took a bowl of porridge soup to Westinghouse.

It was dark in the westroom, except for a small dim light bulb hanging from the beam. Old Enkun's son hung his head and seemed to be asleep, and the ground beneath him was sticky and smelled of feces and urine.

The poppy frowned, walked up with the porridge, and shouted, "Lemauye, eat the porridge." ”

Le Mao raised his head and said weakly: "One mouthful, just one mouthful!" ”

The poppy brought the bowl to him, scooped a spoonful of thin porridge, blew it on, and brought it to Le Mao's mouth. Le Mao sucked hard, sucked up the porridge in the spoon, and suddenly coughed and sprayed the beauty in the face.

The beauty continued to feed him spoonful by spoonful, and drank about half a bowl or so, when Le Mao eased up a little, and the big head on her thin neck arched hard, knocking over the bowl in the beauty's hand, and shouted: "Let me out!" Give me a suck and wow! ”

The hot porridge ran onto the poppy's wrist and made her shiver, but she still held on to the bowl so that it would not fall to the ground. There aren't many good bowls left in Grandpa Nkun's house, she thought.

She returned to the stove room, washed her hot wrists with cold water, brought the leftovers from noon that were hot in the pot to the dining table in the hall, filled three bowls of porridge, put the chopsticks away, and then shouted to the back room: "Grandpa, Daddy, Aoki Yaye, eat!" ”

She thought for a moment, refilled the bowl of thin porridge, and walked towards the Westinghouse.

There was a man standing at the door of the West House, and because the light in the room was on, she couldn't see the man clearly from the outside, only a dark shadow, but the man's head was like a bird's nest and the hem of his trench coat was slightly blown open by the evening breeze, which she recognized at a glance.

"Yaya Aoki!" She shouted.

Aoki stretched out his hand and said, "Leave it to me here, you go and take care of your grandfather and daddy for dinner." ”

Poppy always felt that this was wrong, but she couldn't say why it was wrong, so she hesitated for a while, but still gave the bowl to Aoki.

Aoki took the bowl, turned around and entered the house, closing the door.

Lemoha was drooling and his eyes were red, like a mad wild dog, "Give it to me!" Give it to me! Just one bite, just one bite! ”

Aoki looked at him, holding the bowl in his hand, and slowly reached in front of him, and in Le Mao's greedy eyes, he straddled the whole bowl and buckled the whole bowl to Le Mao's face.

"Ahh