When the big tree was carried to the river, the night was dark, the lights of the deserted village were only a few o'clock, and there were bursts of dog barking in the distance, and the murmuring of the river was already clearly audible. Uncle Feng sat on the big tree he carried from the deep mountains for a while, and at this time, he was smoking a cigarette and counting, and after many days, he had already carried down dozens of big trees by this small river.

patted the dust on his body, stepped on the country road at this time, and walked step by step along the stone slab towards his house, although the house burned down, but through his own efforts, he had built a brand new shed on the foundation, which could be regarded as his own home. Uncle Feng was sitting on the edge of the shack he had built at this time, sitting on a stone in front of the door, looking at the sky, the sky was fine, and he could still do a day's work tomorrow. After a rough calculation, there is almost an income of a few hundred yuan, with this money, Uncle Feng plans to go to Luzhen to buy a piece of mutton to eat, and he has to go to a kiln, otherwise he will not be able to live this life.

At this time, there was a piece of bacon in the house, which was quite reluctant to eat on weekdays, but at this time, because of the money, it was cooked. At this time, while burning the fire, he looked at the moon wheel in the sky alone, and he was quite happy, but he didn't know where the merchant went, and why he couldn't see his figure for many days?

Uncle Feng cooked meat late at night, and the bacon for many years at this time was smoked with venison, which was extremely delicious. Of course, I don't dare to cook bacon during the day, otherwise, the people in the deserted village will know it, and they will fight with it, and it is said that eating this piece of bacon can prolong life for several years.

There was no way, Uncle Feng had to take advantage of the fact that the people in the deserted village were asleep, so he sat alone in front of his house to cook this bacon. But he was still smelled by a person, who else could this person be, Master Dog. The dog master originally stayed in his own house, thinking about where to go to get something delicious, but he couldn't come up with the money, otherwise, when he walked to Lu Zhen, there was nothing left?

At this time, he was worried about this matter, but he smelled a fragrance, and following this fragrance, the dog master appeared in front of the door of Uncle Feng's house. But I saw that Uncle Feng was simmering meat, and this meat was extraordinary, it was venison, and it was cured. Being able to eat a piece of Venison from Uncle Feng is a blessing that has been cultivated for eight lifetimes, but I don't dare to make a mistake, if I can't get it, this Uncle Feng will kill someone.

The dog master was lying in the dark at this time, smelling the fragrance, his saliva flowed, and he didn't dare to rush forward. And the dog master can't afford to lose his life for a piece of venison.

At this time, it is estimated that this bacon is simmered, but you can't let this Uncle Feng eat it, so isn't it for nothing? So, Master Dog thought of a way and threw a stone in the east side, making a huge noise, and Uncle Feng was startled, thinking that someone was urging the narrowness to make a bad mistake and smashed his own jar, no, he walked to the place where the noise came from, but he didn't see anything. However, Uncle Feng is also a person who is too serious, it seems that he has to figure things out, no, he doesn't care that he is simmering meat, sitting on a stone in the east and constantly watching.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dog master stepped forward and took all the bacon away without making a sound at all. Master Dog served the pot of meat at this time, and Uncle Feng was still sitting on a stone in the east and scolding his mother incessantly, and the voice was so loud that it woke up many sleeping people.

"Damn, don't be scary, or you're going to die!" Uncle Feng kept shouting at the dark place, and at this time, many people came out and persuaded this Uncle Feng, saying that it was not a big deal to lose something, and it would not be so indiscriminate day and night, otherwise, everyone would not be allowed to sleep.

Hearing people say this, Uncle Feng himself will go to carry the big tree tomorrow, so he stopped scolding, returned to the door of his house, and was still ready to continue simmering bacon. But when I looked at it at this time, I didn't see anything, not to mention bacon, not even the jar of simmering bacon.

Uncle Feng began to curse again, and the people in the deserted village covered their ears at this time, seeing that persuasion was useless, they had to endure it silently. And the dog master took Uncle Feng's bacon, returned to his house at this time, and began to eat in large pieces, even swallowing the bones of bacon.

At this time, it was raining heavily, and Uncle Feng walked into his house, otherwise, he would have to get sick if the rain was raining. And Uncle Feng's body is not as good as before.

Lying in his dilapidated shed, Uncle Feng thought about whether he should carry more big trees tomorrow, otherwise, this life would not be able to continue. However, after listening to the sound of the heavy rain, I am afraid that it is extremely difficult to walk on the mountain road, and it is difficult to carry a big tree, even if it is empty-handed.

Just when Uncle Feng was thinking like this and planning, the merchant got a big boat from somewhere at this time, and took advantage of Uncle Feng's absence, and loaded all these big trees that Uncle Feng had worked so hard to carry out from the deep mountains onto the ship, and then quietly left. When the merchant left, he did not forget to leave a note where Uncle Feng placed the big tree, with the abusive words written on it, "You are your old mother." ”

When he woke up from a nap, Uncle Feng took the flat pole and hummed a song, and then walked to the small river again, wanting to see the big tree he carried from the depths of the mountain. But if you don't look at it, this time, I was almost dumbfounded, there are still some big trees by this small river, just an empty open place. All the big trees I placed yesterday are gone, and I dare to climb away by myself?

"Oh, this damn merchant actually got these big trees away without giving Lao Tzu money, and Lao Tzu has worked for so many days in vain." Uncle Feng said, "I'm your old mother!" ”

But when I glanced at the pile of enlarged trees, there was still a blank piece of paper with the same words written on it, "My old mother!" ”

Uncle Feng was retaliated against, he didn't get cheap, not at all. No, sitting by this small river at this time, facing the sunset in the west, I am quite distressed for a while, and I don't know how to live the days after this.

Uncle Feng drooped his head and returned to his house, he didn't know what to do for a while, he didn't make any money, and his left leg was already crippled. I went to the doctor.

The doctor said that the crippled left foot had to be amputated, otherwise, it would be infected and his life would be in danger. Uncle Feng was frightened at this time, if he was not alive, then he would not be able to see the young woman in the future, imagining that the young woman would be slept with by others in the future, Uncle Feng wanted to commit suicide. The key is not to die, then amputation is the only way.

During the operation, the doctor looked at the list, and it clearly said that the right foot was written on it, but Uncle Feng's left foot was not good, but the right foot was intact, how could it be amputated? But that's what it says on the list, and the doctor has no choice but to do it for a while.

Uncle Feng's right foot was amputated. And the crippled left foot is still so ugly, but with crutches, Uncle Feng is not too painful, although he walks slowly, he can still walk.

When Uncle Feng returned to the deserted village, people laughed, probably celebrating his recovery, and Uncle Feng also had a smile on his face. At this time, the thin man appeared again, and as soon as he saw this Uncle Feng, he was scolded. even stepped forward and slapped Uncle Feng, although Uncle Feng was crippled at this time, he still wanted to save face, no, he scuffled with this thin man. You don't have to ask what the result is. Uncle Feng was beaten, his crutches were broken, and he was snatched by a thin man, saying that he could be used as firewood.

When Uncle Feng returned to the door of his house, he did not walk, but crawled, his hands had already crawled out of blood, and when he crawled to the door of his house, he saw the wolf again. Uncle Feng didn't dare to stay outside this house, so he climbed into his house at this time and immediately closed the door of this house, otherwise, the evil wolf would come in, and things would not be easy.