A bright moon was white and big, hanging high in the sky, like half a flatbread, and it also illuminated the surroundings in the middle of the night. Songjia Village is not large, and dozens of houses are scattered in the mountains, and they fall asleep quietly and serenely.

After half a night of driving, Hu Yi and others entered the village, saying that it was good to join forces along the way, and now that they have arrived at the place, Luo Fugui wants to stay with Hu Yi and them, but he can't erase his feelings, so he pretends to have something to do and goes to the other side of the village.

Hu Yi didn't care too much about Luo Fugui's departure, his mind was on this strange village, and he observed it from side to side, and the doors and windows of every house were closed and there was no light, and he didn't know what to do for a while. The world is hungry and the big thing is the biggest, and Ma Liang Xiaohongying simply totaled it, and the three of them were penniless, so they could only try to ask for it, although it was the middle of the night, they had to knock on the door.

Hu Yi knocked on a few doors, let alone asking for food, he couldn't see anyone's face, and he didn't react at all, one of the houses was obviously still full of lights, and when Hu Yi's knock sounded, the lights were immediately turned off, and there was no movement. The situation is more complicated here, there are devils in the east, there are eight roads in the west, there are still mountain bandits at the end of three days, and strangers knock on the door in the middle of the night, who will open it? Is the brain broken? It seems that it will not be possible until dawn. Hu Yi gave up the idea of continuing to knock on the door, and returned to the open field before going out to squat in the corner of the wall to bask in the moon, waiting for Ma Liang and Xiao Hongying, who acted separately.

After a while, Ma Liang also came back with his head drooping, he knocked more than Hu Yi, and he returned empty-handed.

Little Red Ying appeared last, but there was an extra black nest in her hand. She didn't knock on the door, but just shouted pitifully under the back windows of several houses, 'Uncle and aunt, I'm hungry, give me food.' Listening to the little girl's pleading, a family actually threw her this nest head from the window.

Xiao Hongying handed the nest head to Hu Yi for him to share, and Hu Yi pushed it back directly: "You eat it all, there will be a way as soon as it dawns, Ma Liang and I can't be hungry." ”

Seeing Hu Yi's resolute attitude, Xiao Hongying grabbed the nest head and sniffed it, hesitated for a moment, and put it in her pocket.

Luo Fugui swayed to the east end of the village, so hungry that his heart panicked, and his eyes were almost green. If Lao Tzu starved to death here with a gun, it would not be a shame to be thrown to his grandmother's house. smashed people's doors a few times, but there was no response, and the text couldn't be done, but you forced Lao Tzu to use force. I picked the door that looked the least sturdy, raised my big foot and kicked it open, and broke in with a machine gun.

The hut was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, for fear of being stipulated, Luo Fugui quickly stopped after two steps into the door, and gestured into the darkness with a gun: "Is there any panting? Hurry up and light the lamp, otherwise Lao Tzu will suddenly burst out of this room! If you don't light the lamp again, Lao Tzu will really shoot!"

The dim lights came on, and a teenager left the lamp in a panic and got into the arms of his grandmother curled up on the kang.

Huh-Luo Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, one old and one young, I was relieved, looked at the situation in the house by the dim light, ignored the pair of old and young on the kang, and then began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find food.

The tall body poked into the room and gasped for a while, his eyes rolled a few times, and Luo Fugui started searching again. Grandma's, you don't have a bite to eat? It's impossible! I'm afraid you're hiding it. This time, he was no longer looking for cabinets, pots and bowls, but picked out the corners, and from time to time he also buckled the cracks in the wall.

Luo Fugui was immersed in the joy of happiness, but a deep sigh came from the kang.

"If you are still a person, then you can kill me, the lonely old lady and this child, right now!"

"Lao Tzu is just eating with a mouthful of food, why are you killing you?"

"My son died unexpectedly, and I am a lonely old lady to raise this child. Look at what kind of situation is this outside, what season is it? What is the difference between you taking the grain and killing our mothers! I beg you to do a good deed, kill us now, lest we suffer, count me as an old woman, beg you, if you are also a mother, if you still have a conscience, kill us now!" the old lady spoke, kneeling tremblingly towards Luo Fugui on the kang. The child next to him stared at Luo Fugui coldly with big eyes and said nothing.

At that moment, Luo Fugui felt that the rice bag in his hand was not a rice bag, but a mountain, and this heavy feeling made him speechless. This feels not because of pity for this pair, but because Luo Fugui suddenly remembered his mother.

Mother is starving to death, she has eaten a lot since she was a child, her mother will never dislike it, her mother always smiles and watches herself eat, her mother hates to squeeze out food from between her teeth to herself, her mother always says that she is not hungry, when her mother dies, her body is as light as a feather, and the shriveled corpse can only feel the bones in her arms, and her chest hurts, and it hurts for a lifetime. My mother will never dislike herself, my mother will never be hungry, and my mother will always say that she has eaten......

Luo Fugui stood in the moonlight again, he didn't dare to take the half bag of rice, Luo Fugui was very tall, but the bag of rice was heavier, he couldn't hold it, he felt a pain in his chest.

Most of the people in Songjia Village are surnamed Song, although there are many poor people, there is still such a rich family, of course it is called Song Dahu, there are many fields, not as good as the big landlords, it is also a small achievement, at least the wall is high, the gate is open, three or five long-term workers, and a nursing home is hired.

This nursing home is also surnamed Song, called Song Ming, I don't know where it is, accidentally wandered to Songjia Village, because he had a gun on his body, he was taken by Song Dahu, and became a nursing home, and it was also the only armed force in this small place of Songjia Village.

In the middle of the night, there was a sound of slamming the door, which made Song Dahu feel frightened, recently the haunted people have been making trouble in the mountains, and they are about to become a pot of porridge, which way is this, hurry up and call Song Ming to see the situation.

Through the crack in the gate, under the moonlight, a tall and tall man seemed to be standing outside the gate with a machine gun, shouting for food, the ragged man was definitely not the devil Balu, Bacheng was a bandit, left and right carefully observed for a long time, it seemed that he was the only one. Song Ming had a bottom in his heart, so he returned to the house and reported the situation to Song Dahu.

"The man, it seems to be just one, is probably a mountain bandit, because he is holding a machine gun. ”

Song Dahu was busy cleaning up with his wife, just in case of an accident, he slipped through the back door, and after listening to Song Ming's words, he calmed down a little and stopped what he was doing: "Alone?"

"Sure. ”

"Whew—that's fine, there's no need to rush to run. What is he going to do?"

"He's going to eat. ”

"Then hurry up and send him away!"

"Master, I'm worried that he is trying to open the door of our house. ”

Song Dahu was right when he thought about it, and in the middle of the night, the third watch held a gun and asked for food. So he instructed: "Let a few long-term workers get up to help, light the lamps in the courtyard, and watch the walls of the courtyard around it." ”

Song Ming was ordered to go out to make arrangements.

Luo Fugui shouted outside the gate for a long time without seeing a response, and his throat was so tired that his throat was dry, and suddenly he saw that the courtyard was lit up, and lanterns were hung on the wall. What is this going to do? Is it going to be the New Year? Then I heard someone shouting at the gate: "Listen to the people outside the door." We don't have anything to eat at home, and it's getting dark, so you can hurry up and get busy elsewhere. ”

"Grandma, look at the height of your gate, if you don't have food, then this Songjia Village will starve to death for 800 years. If you don't give me food today, I'm going to shoot him! Look clearly, this is a machine gun in Lao Tzu's hand! Do you understand the machine gun? Sweep a large piece of the machine gun and don't understand!"

Song Ming pulled out a pistol from his arms, it was a big-eyed pistol, this gun was rare. Looking out of the door through the narrow crack in the door, the big man swayed back and forth, and the light was not very good, so he barely found an opportunity and pulled the trigger.

Crack--the crisp sound of gunfire rang out in the moonlight, resounding in Songjia Village.

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