doomsday phone system

"Hey! Hey!" Outside the house, Uncle Wang picked up his ax and chopped wood against the wood. He swung it up and down rhythmically, and shouted rhythmically in his mouth. The rhythm was as good as a beautiful melody. That is the melody of labor. The people in it are more intoxicated by their own labor through the chant from their mouths, and the mother Jinlian in the room is also intoxicated by the beauty of labor. Laborers are the most beautiful people. If There is something more beautiful than this, and it must be that this laboring person is precisely the one he loves.

"Mom, you are also single now, and Uncle Wang is also single, why are you not together now?" Jin Lian looked at her mother and said, since they love each other so much, why are they not together? Agree, but Jinlian agrees with [-] people.

"It's not that we haven't thought about this issue. We even planned for a while, how to tell you, how to tell the folks in the village, but then we gave up," Jin Lian's mother looked at Uncle Wang outside and said softly. Said, "We are not young anymore, there is no need to be together again, besides, we are together at this age, how many people have to bear the sneer, it is not fair to you brothers and sisters, we don't want to grow old I have to bear the accusations and gossip from others behind my back, so it’s good to simply be a neighbor.” Jinlian’s mother responded, some love is not mere formality, it is the sublimation of love, it is the spiritual level Love is more difficult than simple possession.

"Uncle Wang is also very nice. If you want to be together, I will definitely not object." Jin Lian looked at Uncle Wang and then at her mother, and said seriously, they have grown up and are independent, she doesn't mind her mother Looking for her own happiness, she also believes that her brothers and sisters will also see her mother happy.

"Silly boy, we don't need you to take care of our affairs. If you take care of your own lifelong affairs, you will be doing us a great favor." Jin Lian's mother looked at Jin Lian with a loving face. She was very happy that Jin Lian could think so, after all, this It was the reason why she and Uncle Wang didn't know how to talk to the children at the beginning. I didn't expect that my children would support me very much. This was enough. Even if the whole world betrayed them, my children supported me. Nothing compares to this It's even more reassuring.

"Mom, I see." After talking, she returned to her body, Jin Lian turned her head and pouted her lips in protest.

"You child." Jin Lian's mother shook her head, saying that others were serious and straight-talking, and she stopped talking when it turned to herself.

At this moment, "Ah!" An exclamation came from outside the house, and it was Uncle Wang who was chopping firewood in the yard, and Uncle Wang threw away his axe.

Jin Lian's mother quickly got up and pushed open the door, and came to the yard, "What's wrong, Brother Wang." Seeing that Uncle Wang was covering her left hand, blood dripping from the stitches, Jin Lian's mother said, "What's wrong with your hand. "

"Hey, it's okay, the split wood splashed over and made a cut." Seeing Jinlian's mother's concerned eyes, Uncle Wang relieved the pain by eight points.

"Let me see, why are you so careless?" Jin Lian's mother pushed Uncle Wang's hand away, and saw a long gash in the tiger's mouth on her left hand, and blood flowed down the wound. It's quite big and needs to be bandaged.

"No, you have to go to the health center to get bandaged, don't do it anymore." Jin Lian's mother pulled Uncle Wang to go out to the health center.

"Yes, Uncle Wang, let's go to the health center to get bandaged." Jin Lian also said anxiously, girls are afraid of blood, especially seeing Uncle Wang bleeding a lot, the ground has already been stained dark red.

"No, no, no, this little injury is nothing. In the prison before, wounds bigger than this didn't need to be bandaged. You guys are too fussy." Uncle Wang looked at the opening of the tiger's mouth, "I have gauze iodine tape in my room I’ll just bandage it myself, and go to the health center for such a small injury, wouldn’t I be made of mud.” Uncle Wang left Jinlian’s wife and went into the house by himself, and Jinlian and her mother also entered the house .

"I found it," Uncle Wang rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, and found a tied plastic bag, "Sister, help me bandage it, I can't do it with one hand." Uncle Wang handed the plastic bag to Jin Lian's mother, and then sat on the stove On the Maza next to it.

"You have a bad temper, I really can't say you, such a big hole, I bandaged it at home," Jinlian's mother took the plastic bag, untied it, took out gauze, tape, iodine from it, squatted down, first Washed Uncle Wang's injured hand with iodine, then carefully wrapped Uncle Wang's left hand with gauze, and said Uncle Wang angrily.

"During the years I stayed in the prison, I couldn't get hurt any day. No one cared about you. Only when you were seriously ill would you be released for medical treatment. For minor injuries, you wouldn't even be given gauze. I'm used to it. "Uncle Wang talked about his past, and it was as easy as scratching the skin. Jin Lian and the others couldn't imagine the difficulty. The prison is a dark place. On the first day in, no matter what the crime is, you will be hit on the back of the head with a stick. How long you will be in a coma depends on your willpower. Don’t expect the person who hit you with the sap to be merciful, because the person who hit the sap is not the prison guard, but the last person who was hit. Think about how hard he will be. They were knocked unconscious with a stick, and never woke up again. Some people were lucky enough to wake up, and only then did they really start their dark prison life.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang, you have suffered so much, but I can't help you." Jin Lian's mother slowly wrapped Uncle Wang's hand, with tears in her eyes. There is a kind of pain, which is seeing a loved one hurt. , but I have nothing to do, this kind of pain can only be understood by those who have experienced it, it is the feeling that I wish I could hurt him for him.

"Silly girl, you don't have to blame yourself. This is my doom." Uncle Wang lovingly stroked Jin Lian's mother's graying hair, "You are old, and your hair has turned white."

"Aren't you too..." Jin Lian's mother looked up at Uncle Wang, and put aside Uncle Wang's hand, "The child is still here."

"Ahem..." Uncle Wang withdrew his right hand in embarrassment, "Jin Lian, I think she grew up, she is a good child, why don't you find a boyfriend, we are still waiting to eat your wedding candy."

"Uncle Wang, I've been looking for it, but I haven't found any suitable ones yet. If there are suitable ones, I will definitely bring them to you first." Jin Lian was stunned, why are the elders so concerned with the marriage problems of the younger generations? , you guys talk first, I'll go out for a walk." After Jin Lian finished speaking, she opened the door and went out, the sky had gradually darkened, and at some point, a faint smog began to pervade quietly.