The most respected second uncle in the village has often appeared on Duan Yi's farm recently.

"Hey, there's a lot of local goods, when are you going to get two cups!" The second uncle smiled.

"What's the matter?" Paragraph 1 is incomprehensible.

"Cut!" The second uncle deliberately accentuated his tone. "College students read too much, and they don't know how to speak their hometown, is it just drinking two glasses of water!"

"Oh!" Duan Yi comprehended. "But I don't drink."

"tiu~" The second uncle's tone was frustrated and clear. "If you don't know how to drink, it doesn't mean that your father and fellow villagers won't!"

"That's right," Duan Yi said. "My fathers and fellow villagers all drink extraordinarily."

"I'll tell you," said the second uncle. "You are developed, you have to invite your father and fellow villagers to drink two cups of wine, otherwise they will say, you young people don't know how to respect your predecessors, you have been back for so long, everyone has not smoked a cigarette, you look at the second brother at the head of the village, every time he returns to his hometown, he does not respectfully hand a cigarette to the second uncle!"

"But I don't smoke."

"Hey!" The second uncle's tone of inhibition was consistent. "I'll just say that you don't know how to count etiquette, you don't smoke, don't you know how to buy cigarettes?"

"I haven't bought it."

"Hey—" The second uncle shook his head and walked away.

The next day, Uncle Ten came to the farm.

"Duan Yi, I'll say something, don't say it's what I said!" The tenth uncle is mysterious.

"Don't worry."

"Don't offend your second uncle," said Uncle Ten. "If you have something to do, please drink more, he is so dark-hearted, he drank some wine yesterday, and said in front of the public that you don't know etiquette, a college student is developed, and he has never given a cigarette to the people in the village."

"Hmm," Duan Yi said. "I know he has a black heart, and it's good for this kind of person to ignore him."

"No," said Uncle Ten. "You don't even know, you ignore him, but he is a troublemaker."

"What can he do?"

"He loves to sow discord and turn people against him," said Uncle Ten. "He also knew the people in the village office very well. Everything in the village office passed through him, and the subsidies issued by the village passed through his hands. ”

"Oh," Duan Yi said. "That's pretty impressive."

"You don't know that some documents benefiting the people can't be issued to the village at all, but someone takes the money away." Uncle Ten said. "Who do you think it will be? Recently, there is a more annoying thing, that is, the government subsidizes farmers with a subsidy of 1,000 yuan per sow, and my tenth uncle went to the village office to fill out the application form, and after two days to ask about the progress, the people in the village office said that there was no application. The tenth uncle asked who had been here that day, and those people didn't say anything at first, but then they were in a hurry, so they said ambiguously, as if they had seen the second uncle. ”

"My heart is really dark enough!" Duan Yi said. "But he didn't get any benefit!"

"So if you don't respect him, he'll muddy the waters." Uncle Ten sighed. "There are really everyone in the small village, and some people can't see that you are better off than him!"

"I'll fill out the form for you tomorrow." Duan Yi said. "By the way, I also applied for ten sows at home."

The next day, Duan Yi came to the village office.

In the humble office, several people are singing homely chores. Duan Yi found that the second uncle was also among them.

The appearance of Duan Yi and Uncle Ten did not attract everyone's attention.

"Excuse me, where can I get the application form for the sow subsidy?" Duan Yi asked the crowd who were pulling home.

One of the middle-aged men stood up slowly, took out two forms from the old filing cabinet, threw them on the table, and said angrily, "I can write!" ”

"He will!" The second uncle on the side said. "College students!"

Fill out the form, and the middle-aged man slowly takes it back.

"When will the subsidy come down?" Duan Yi asked.

"I'll let you know when I come down." The middle-aged man does not look back.

"How do you notify?"

"Didn't you write a phone?" The middle-aged man glanced down at the application form.

"There's no phone call on the form."

"Write it on the side!"

Two days later, Duan Yi went over to ask about progress.

The middle-aged man seemed to have forgotten Duan Yi, took out a stack of application forms, and asked Duan Yi to find it by himself.

"Haven't you sent it out in the past two days?" Duan Yi was not found.

"Deliver it once a week in town every Friday."

"Why is the application I wrote the day before yesterday gone?"

"I don't know," the other man said slowly. "All the application forms are here."

"I'm afraid you only know how to drink two cups!" Duan Yi said.

"What's your attitude?" The other party's face changed instantly. "Young people speak with care!"

Duan Yi went back and killed a chicken, fried a fish, and opened a spirit.

The second uncle was invited.

"The local chicken is really delicious!" The second uncle took a sip of wine. "This wine is strong enough!"

"Second uncle," Duan Yi looked at the other party's intent. "You're a complete wine bag and rice bag!"

"Hmm!" The second uncle nibbled on the chicken leg with relish, but after two seconds, he suddenly raised his head, and his oil-stained lips squirted "What?" ”

"Don't you think your life is boring?"

"What?" The second uncle took turns to look at the chicken leg in his hand, and the offspring boy who was so weird opposite.

"The ugliness of your humanity will not make you feel guilty, but you will get infinite pleasure from the process of doing evil." Duan Yi said. "How did you do that?"

"What?" The second uncle put down the chicken leg in his hand with a reluctant action, and glanced at the thick chicken leg and the fat chicken leg with the same reluctant eyes.

"How can there be a person like you in this world!" Duan Yi said. "Were you abused in your childhood?"

"What?" The second uncle wiped his mouth, not knowing whether to pick up the wine glass that he glanced at out of the corner of his eye.

"Why did you steal everyone's subsidy applications?" Duan Yi asked. "Everyone is doing well, why are you uncomfortable?"

"Little offspring, don't spew blood!" The second uncle took one last glance at the really tempting chicken leg, stood up resolutely, and wanted to turn away.

"You have to finish eating the chicken leg first!"

"I've never seen you in my generation so rude," the second uncle said. "It's just disrespectful, I'm going to leave, you can't beat the old man!"

Duan Yi pressed the second uncle's shoulder, and the old man was forced to sit back.

The second uncle tried to stand up again and again, but he was helpless and terrible.

At this time, Segment One's phone rang.

"Hello!" Duan Yi said.

"Hello!" Lin Shuang's tone was visibly sad. "Why are you always so polite."

"Even if you are a husband and wife, you have to respect each other like guests!" Duan Yi said. "Besides, we're not husband and wife."

"You make people feel so strange like that!" Lin Shuang said. "Can you be so polite to me?"

"This-" Duan Yi felt that he couldn't be presumptuous with her. "Is Nath still coming to your house today?"

"Come, I walked out, I was upset when I saw him, he brought a bunch of toys to the children, my mother was very happy to see him like this."

"Do you have any children in your house?" Duan Yi asked, one hand kept on the second uncle's shoulder, and his expression motioned for him to take the chicken leg.

"It's my sister's child, let my mother help take it." Lin Shuang said.

"I didn't even know you had a sister." Duan Yi said.

"I still have a lot more to say to you." Lin Shuang said. "But now I want to know what you're doing."

"Me?" Duan Yi said. "I'm talking about life with my second uncle in the village!"

"Did he tell you that the young man is sad if he doesn't work hard!" Lin Shuang's tone unexpectedly became brisk.

"It's not like that." Duan Yi said. "I'm talking to him about why human nature can be shamelessly ugly."

Duan Yi was talking and laughing into the microphone, and the completely boring content on the other end of the phone tormented the second uncle who was trapped at the table, and the second uncle squinted at Duan Yi, who was completely ignoring outsiders at the moment, and never stopped trying to stand up, all of which ended in failure.

The phone chatted for three hours, and finally said goodbye to each other no less than ten times before reluctantly hanging up.

"Oh," Duan Yi said. "I'm sorry, I almost forgot there were guests."

"Duan Yi, what do you want?" The second uncle asked.

"I just want to know what makes you so black-hearted." Duan Yi said. "Do you enjoy being complimented too much? Do you enjoy being a big brother too much? Do you enjoy the feeling of being a peacemaker and being in complete control? Do you enjoy your superiority compared to poor folks? Are you afraid that these feelings of yours will all disappear one day, are you afraid that someone will take your place and completely take away the prestige you care so much about? ”

"yes!" The second uncle looked at Duan Yi's cold face, the ugly soul that was completely seen through by the sharp little descendant, he couldn't hide, and lowered his head to secretly feel sad. "But what do you get by torturing people like this?"

"The world in the countryside is already very miserable, and it has become more and more chaotic by a character like you, with the posture of a clan elder, showing the face of a bully, blindly mingling." Duan Yi said. "I want people like you to disappear completely."

"You're intimidating!" The second uncle showed a frightened look, maybe he thought of the dark night, and he was fully qualified to let this happen.

"This dark night is fully qualified for this to happen." Duan Yi looked at the trembling body of the second uncle and said. "Let's go!"

The next day, through the extremely boring but extremely efficient gossip in the countryside, the father and the villagers learned that Duan Yi invited the second uncle to a sumptuous dinner.

Duan Yi slowly understood why the countrymen liked to gather under the roots of the trees to talk long and short, because there was no other choice.

Fortunately, there will be a long phone call every day, and the sweet voice on the other end of the phone penetrates the lonely soul of the night.

Sound carries content that is no longer so profound, enriching life day after day.

Gradually, the form of the call is greater than the content, and what the other party will say has become less important, and it has become indispensable to listen to each other tirelessly every day.

Someday.

"Paragraph 1"

"Hmm"

"Actually, I want to tell you that my family is very unfortunate."

"What's the situation?" Duan Yi asked, thinking that there was anything more unfortunate than himself. "Isn't it sloppy?"

"That's not going to happen," Mr. Lin said. "My family has always been wealthy."

"Hmm!" Duan Yi thought about it, the people in the city are hypocritical.

"Don't be all the time," Lin Shuang said. "Remember the last time I told you about my sister?"

"Yes, you said you had a sister."

"She's gone."

"Not at home or?"

"No longer alive."

"This-" Duan Yi's heart was complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

"My mom and my dad were married by their parents. Later, my dad had a little one and left us alone. My sister couldn't bear it anymore and ran away from home at the age of sixteen. When she returned, she brought a daughter with her, and she was terminally ill. She has been following a thug in the past few years, and she would rather follow the thug than return to this broken home. Later, she had a daughter, and her partner and her mother-in-law wanted a son and forced her out of that house, and they didn't even get married. My sister came home sick and died sadly soon after. ”

"Are you crying?"

"What do you say?"

"I'm so sad!" Duan Yi said. "I could feel your melancholy soul from the beginning, and the teardrops that slipped from your pretty white face would overwhelm me."

"I don't want to upset you." Lin Shuang said.

"I just want to hug you at this point."

"Well, hug me!"