Chapter 6: Feelings are Difficult

The sky was bright, and the third baby put on her back and went to the back slope. Last night, he saw that the eldest brother Liu Ju's family was crazy, he didn't sleep all night, he was also worried about what happened to the eldest nephew of the "evil old eagle", and when he walked to the recess, he vaguely saw a person on his graveyard, so he hurriedly walked over, he saw the "evil old eagle" and looked around, and found that there were footprints left by wolves around, he couldn't help but gasp, and when he helped up his sleeping nephew, he found that the "evil old eagle" was hot all over, and his face was red and unconscious.

"The baby is just sick, so he made this play, don't torture the old eagle to death, don't worry?" Sanwa muttered to herself, and hurriedly squatted down to put the "evil old eagle" on her back, and rushed home at a trot, "I was almost torn and eaten by a wolf, what is this doing?" ”

Sanwa carried the "evil old eagle" from the side of the hill with difficulty, to the village, the "evil old eagle" also followed the footsteps of the three children, bumping on the shoulders, sweat down the face and neck, he did not dare to stop, to the ridge at the edge of the village.

"Sister-in-law-Chun Tao--The old eagle has been found-" Sanwa stood and wiped her sweat, dropped the head that was blocking the buttocks of the "evil old eagle", kicked it to the side with her foot, and then put the "evil old eagle" who was about to slip off her back on her back. When the village heard the shouting, they hurriedly passed it on to me, and I passed on his nervous shout: "Sister-in-law-the old eagle has been carried to the brigade clinic——"

"I hear—" Chun Tao hurriedly stumbled out of the stove and into the courtyard, shouting in the direction where the voice came from.

"His father-his father-Liu Ju-"

The villagers came running over in the fields or at home.

"Chun Tao's sister-in-law, the old eagle has been found?" Liumei hurriedly ran over and asked in surprise.

"Liumei, hurry up and call you Brother Ju, he and Niuniu didn't come back overnight, and they were still waiting stupidly by the reservoir."

"Okay, good—the old eagle has found it—" Liumei ran to the side of the reservoir.

When Liu Ju heard the shout, he got up and tore Niuniu and ran up the slope, and the third baby turned around and disappeared on the other side of the ridge, running to the brigade clinic with Maomao on his back. Thou Ru, high and high, the three saints all gathered together and danced happily.

"The old eagle has been found, the old eagle has been found."

"It's peace when you're dead." Xiu'e passed by with a hoe on her back and dropped the sentence: "Why don't you die." ”

The villagers looked at the back of the three babies carrying the "evil old eagle" away, and they all smiled with satisfaction.

"Sanwa finally got a deal of personnel."

"Usually, the stinginess is terrible, and Liu Ju's family is in trouble like that, and he refuses to help."

"I don't have a wife, and my personality is separated."

On the third day, the "evil old eagle" staggered out of the house, feeling top-heavy, he walked slowly to the big locust tree and sat on the big stone slab. Thinking of Ermao, I couldn't help but shed tears again. He already knew that it was Uncle Gao's idea to give Ermao away, because Uncle Gao asked others to help, and he panted and carried back most of the pocket of wheat.

Now in the mind of the "evil old eagle", Uncle Gao is an extremely insidious bad guy, he wants revenge, and he wants to avenge Ermao.

In the past, the "evil old eagle" has never been convinced, only Uncle Gao is his most respected figure, Uncle Gao rushed back to bring delicious food, and often secretly stuffed himself to eat, Uncle Gao has never called himself an evil old eagle, "evil old eagle" regards Uncle Gao as his own grandfather, but now the "evil old eagle" understands that Uncle Gao is a scheming despicable villain, and his own good is purposeful, that is, to prepare for the betrayal of Ermao, that is, to sell Ermao, that's right, that's it, Mao Mao firmly judged, But the more this is the case, the more uncomfortable the heart of the "evil old eagle" becomes, I regard you as my own grandfather, you deal with me like this, the "evil old eagle" really can't help it, and cry loudly with all his strength and shout:

"My day your grandmother—Gao Anshun, woo woo-" The "evil old eagle" clenched his little fists, he hated, he gritted his teeth very tightly. Because of the grievances in his heart, he still had to open his mouth and cry hard.

"Woo woo woo - I rely on your mother to die Gao Anshun, woo woo woo ......."

The villagers all quietly walked out, looking at the painful little "evil old eagle", and the women wiped their tears sadly.

At this time, Liu Ju held a branch in his hand, hugged his limp leg viciously, walked over quickly, and without saying a word, he twitched the back of the "evil old eagle", once, twice, and three ......times. The villagers swarmed around and pulled Liu Ju to snatch the branches from his hands.

Uncle Gao came in a hurry with a cane, and raised his crutches to Liu Ju's back with a hard stick.

"You roll for me, roll away, roll roll-" Uncle Gao trembled and walked to the "Evil Old Eagle" and squatted down, stroking the red scars on the back of the "Evil Old Eagle", the old tears were horizontal, his voice was choked, and he choked several times:

"My little hair! Grandpa was wrong, wrong—grandson, my poor grandson. Uncle Gao opened his mouth in grief, and cried with a loud and grief-amplified voice, and everyone in the village was moved, wiping their noses and tears with tears streaming down their faces.

"We're poor—Maomao—I, me, my little Maomao—" Several villagers gathered around to wipe their tears and support Uncle Gao, who was completely out of control of his emotions.

"Ang Ang Ang Ang - at least Ermao can eat - my little grandson."

"Grandpa-I think Ermao-woo-woo-" The "evil old eagle" cried and hugged Uncle Gao tightly. Watching this scene, the daughter snuggled up in her mother's arms and cried, the mother snorted and cried, and the laborers cried with their mouths open......

Half a month later, the "evil old eagle" drilled into his mother's arms and listened to his mother tell him about them and Uncle Gao in the past:

"Your father is in his thirties, and he hasn't started a family yet, so Uncle Gao is worried about it. Uncle Gao has a hobby of catching up with the market, and he must come to the market every time, even if it snows and rains, he has to go to the market to take a look, and trade with a cow to earn a little money. Uncle Gao's hands are flat, things that everyone in ten miles and eight villages knows, although his words are harsh, they are very useful, and they sound kind and sober.

He took a dry tobacco pouch, lit a few puffs of cigarettes from time to time, and leisurely turned to a carpenter in his thirties, the little carpenter was very down-to-earth, and he and his father often sold wood goods in this furniture market, and was a carpenter of some fame.

Your grandfather squatted down, looked left and right, and asked, "Lin Wa - how do you sell this bellows?" Uncle Gao knocked the cigarette ash on the upper of the shoe, stuffed the cigarette bag and pot into the cigarette cloth bag, and then put it on his waist, looked at the little carpenter Lin Wa with a smile, and deliberately went up to pat it, and rummaged through it to see the quality of the bellows.

"Uncle Gao, you are not an outsider, so I don't dare to say anything to you about your relationship with my father." Lin Wa said, patting the bellows with her hand, indicating that it was very strong and durable, and squatted down to pull up the bellows handle, and pulled it up violently, and a stream of dust was blown on the ground, and Uncle Gao hurriedly flashed aside.

"Look at the wind, if you want it, four pieces and five pieces. Give five dollars to everyone else. ”

"I want all seven, four dollars each." Uncle Gao pulled out the cigarette pouch in his waist and lit it again, and walked to the bellows.

"I'm in a hurry to use money, and I'm trying my luck in business."

Lin Wa hesitated, and did not deliver a simple word for a long time. At this time, Lin Wa's father walked back from shopping in the market, holding a new handle in his hand, and threw it on the ground, a capable and neat little old man, with small eyes blinking and blinking, and at a glance he could understand that he was a very clever person. Seeing that Uncle Gao's eyes suddenly lit up, he hurriedly quickened his pace, went up and pulled Uncle Gao's hand and squatted down.

"Why did my brother come to my stall with spare time?"

"I want bellows, I see—our Lin Wa is not home."

"Then take it home and use it." Lin Wa's father tilted his head with a smile, looked at Uncle Gao with great interest, and then said, "What are we two polite?" ”

Lin Wa was there to give his father a look while Uncle Gao was not paying attention.

"You ball boy, what's the look?" Pretending to glare at his son fiercely.

"I can't accept this ocean, what is the relationship between me and your uncle, don't you know? Hanwa. Lin Wa's father turned his head and smiled at Uncle Gao, and then turned to glare at his son Lin Wa.

"Let you carry it, you have to obediently carry your uncle's house."

"Brother panic first, it's like this, I want to ask for it all."

"Cheng-" Lin Wa's father stood up, turned around and waved his hand at the donkey cart and shouted, "Black egg, come over and load the cart." He lowered his head again and asked, "Where is my brother going?" Know you don't need it that much. ”

"Don't panic brother, I want to pay on credit?" Uncle Gao still sat there casually looking at the carpenter's father.

"Look at what you said, brother, I don't worry about you anymore, I'm still in the ball business?" Lin Wa's father patted Uncle Gao's shoulder and comforted: "One will be given to you according to three yuan and five." ”

"Brother just pull it, and I'll get it when the capital comes up, and I won't ask you for a year and a half later." Lin Wa felt uncomfortable, drooping her face, and reluctantly carried the bellows with the black egg to load the donkey cart.

The donkey was flicking its tail leisurely to chase away the flies on its body, and occasionally lifted its hooves and stomped on the ground. The little carpenter Lin Wa and his father helped Uncle Gao to sit on the donkey cart and said:

"Black egg, slow down on the road, take care of my old brother-"

"Okay--drive-" Heiwa jumped up and sat on the donkey cart, "snap-" and the whip sounded, and the donkey cart was gone.

"Black egg, slow down—" Lin Wa's father shouted loudly, showing a very kind look.

"Maomao, guess? Will Grandpa Gao lose money in this business? ”

"I don't know-" The "evil old eagle" thought of Ermao again, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mother-I miss Ermao." ”