Chapter Twenty-Three: Winter Hunting (Drunk, Can You Drop It When You Click It?) )

The three of us were found in the early hours of the morning by someone who came out of the tunzi to look for us. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info like a dream. None of us said anything about it, what should we do when we go back to the village.

With the foundation of the previous things, the people in the tunzi have treated us a lot better, and few people have made it difficult for us to work and eat every day

Such a day without a beginning or an end and no hope can be seen, day after day. In this life, we probably really have to take root in the countryside.

Time flies and flies, and this is five years. Our arms are thicker and our legs longer. It also smells a little bit of a mountain person.

People who have no brains tend to grow vigorous, Huang Biao has grown to 1.82 meters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, every time Mu Mu, who has grown into a big girl, will always blush, pull the corners of his clothes when he sees the label, and the whole person looks like he is drunk.

The length of the horse is the lowest one, one meter seventy-five. But five years of rural life did not wear away the unique bookish anger in him, and in later words, he was a literary fan. In Gong Niutun, I respect him very much, because Ma Zi can see things (choose a day, and come to him if you throw anything)! More spiritual than the great immortals they worship.

As for me, the height of the two of them is average, and in this tunzi, it is still relatively peaceful, so for the people in the tunzi, my sense of existence is not so strong.

In November, we had the first real snowfall of the year. Back in October, there were a few drizzles.

This heavy snow has a tendency to stop after two days and two nights, and there is no work in winter, and it has always been very idle. When I pushed the door open, the snow lost my calves to my knees.

Ha white gas, wearing the skin given to us by the old Zou Ye, wearing a leather hat on his head, his neck was cold, and the yellow label stuffed a ball of snow into my bare neck, and the heat was pumped clean by the snow.

I angrily held a large handful of snow to fight back against him, and Ma Zi looked at us amusementively.

It was almost too much trouble, and three people swept a way with shovels and brooms, and made a house as high as a snowman.

"I said, brother, you can't be idle this winter! How boring! Huang Biao rubbed his hands that were red from the cold.

"Yes, discuss with Old Master Zou and let him take us with him in the winter!"

In winter, when the grain is almost eaten, the men in the tunzi always go into the mountains to hunt some prey. At this time, it is necessary to catch up with the heavy snow before the mountain closure and after the first heavy snowfall. At this time, the trail of prey is the best to find.

In the past few years, Lao Zou always forbade us to go because we were young, but he was actually afraid of us

I lost it in the mountains like last time.

But this year, the brothers are all seventeen or eighteen strong young men, and it makes no sense not to let them go.

In the morning, I cooked some porridge, got a few eggs from the bald branch secretary that I picked up a few days ago, and went to Lao Zou's house with a hot body.

The snow in front of Old Zou's house has already been swept by the diligent Mumu on a three-person wide path. I didn't knock on the door, I just went in.

"Uncle, aunt! Zou Ye, sister! Eating it! "When I went into the house, I took off the fur hat and slapped off the snow particles on it, and the yellow label had already turned on his voice.

Old Zou Ye was drinking soup with a bowl of sighing, and when he saw that it was us, his wrinkled face smiled brightly, "It's you boys!" ”

"Biaozi, Lao Qi, Zhijian, have you eaten, don't worry about letting your aunt take the dishes and chopsticks!" Mumu's father beckoned us to sit down. We were busy saying that we had eaten.

Mu Mu had already forgotten how to eat when he saw the mark, and he almost couldn't hold the chopsticks and bowls steadily.

"Brother Biaozi, you're here......"

"Sister, you can't do this, you only have your standard brother in your eyes, don't you know the seventh brother?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Sit down! I'm just this granddaughter, if you three bad boys bully her again, the old thing won't spare you! Old Zou Ye glared at us.

We laughed wryly.

"Oh, my old Zou Ye, you treat us as your own grandsons, and give us a house to live in, who dares to bully Mumu's sister is not able to get along with my yellow label!" Huang Biao waved his hand, and his mouth began again.

"Smack" Old Zou Ye picked up the chopsticks and looked at the yellow label head, "And said!" And said! It's not you bad boy! You can't stop talking! My granddaughter's soul, the devil knows when it was hooked by you rabbit cub! ”

Mu Mu buried his face in the bowl, and his chopsticks did not move. Ma Zi and I both laughed.

"Still laughing! You two are not good birds! One by one, they usually don't say anything, and there is bad water in their stomachs! Say, is it stealing the scrivener's eggs again! Egg yolk hangs on your mouth! "Old Zou Ye pointed at me.

I hurriedly touched the corners of my mouth, it was broken, and the stolen goods were not completely sold!

"No, no, that's stick noodles! Isn't the stick noodles also yellow! ”

Old Zou Ye pointed at us angrily and funny, "You bastard boys!" Let the old man worry about it! ”

"Old Zou, the three of us, it can be said that most of the reason why we can grow so big is because of you, Old Zou! You, in this tun are our own grandfather! Ma Zi walked over to give Old Zou Ye a slap on his back and a pinch on his shoulder. Mu Mu's mother, who was watching, pursed her lips and smiled.

Old Zou Ye squinted. "That's pretty much it!"

"I said you bad boys, did you come to me because of the winter hunting!"

The three of us scratched our heads and smiled.

"Running every year, drilling to me every year, or the same sentence, can't go!" Old Zou Ye blew his beard.

Huang Biao was anxious, and gave Ma Zi a look, and Ma Zi's hand became more neat. I hurriedly looked for the fire, picked up the cigarette stick and filled the bag of cigarettes, and handed it to the old Zou Ye's mouth.

"Stinky boy, one race and one fine!" Mumu's father squirted out a mouthful of rice.

"I said, old Zou, you can't! Look at the brothers, this head, this figure, there are a few stronger than us in the tun! Brothers, you can't eat dry rice anymore! The villagers have worked hard, and the three brothers are sitting and waiting for the meat to be eaten and the skin to wear! It's called getting something for nothing! It is not in line with Chairman Mao's philosophy! Huang Biao even said with a gesture, and the spittle stars flew all over the sky.

Old Zou Ye looked at us, "It's very strong!" But you're not pigs, and you'll have to be slaughtered when you get fat? You're the children of a big man from Beijing! I'm going to tell you what happened! ”

Huang Biao's eyebrows twitched, and he sighed with a bitter face, yes, this is going to be a bitter trick again! "Old Zou, I don't hide it, everyone who comes to the mountains has an accident at home! My unlucky father has fought for the country all his life, but he has been organized to review it for seven or eight years now, and there is no news! As a son, I don't know if Lao Tzu is dead or alive! ”

"Yes, old Zou Ye! Our master also doesn't know whether to live or die! "Thinking of Master, Ma Zi and I don't look very good. didn't even send a single message, at least we had to let us know if he and Uncle Du were alive.

"Besides, there is no beginning or end to this day, maybe we will take root in the tunzi for a lifetime in the future, and we can't not let us go to winter hunting for the rest of our lives!"

Sure enough, it worked, and the old Zou Ye took the pot in his hand, "Alas, you three babies are all miserable!" Okay, okay, let's go, the boss is not small! ”

The brother squeezed his eyebrows excitedly, this is done!

"Old Master Zou, our brothers will follow you this year!" Huang Biaodao.

"No, I won't go to the old man this year, I'm still old, and I can't stay up all night in the mountains!" Old Zou Ye was a little lost.

"Hey, then you're old at home waiting for your brother to come back with a bumper harvest to honor you!" Huang Biao poured a bowl of water and handed it to Old Zou Ye.

"Mu Mu's good granddaughter!"

"Hmm~ Grandpa"

"It's sixteen this year!"

"Hmm!"

"The boss is not small, it's time to get married! Look at this kid! Old Zou Ye pointed to the yellow label.

Huang Biao was stunned, and came back to his senses and pondered that this was not right! I saw that Mu Mu's face was as familiar as an apple.

Huang Biao pulled me and Ma Zi up, "Oh, uncle, aunt, sister, Zou Ye, the snowman pile in this house is too high, brother has to go back and see if it collapses the house!" Let's go! ”

Flee!

ps: I'm really drunk, I dropped half of the clicks from more than 10,000 overnight last night!!!! I've heard of the drop click of the collection or the first time I've encountered it!