lifetime

"When it's over, I'll go to the kang and give you a massage."

Bian Mu bowed his waist, and was concentrating on the painting. He couldn't hear him at all. Shao Kou sat cross-legged on the top of the kang and looked at him. People, there must be an obsession, so that it can support your entire life.

This village is nestled in a mountain. When it rains, you have to walk across the river. In the middle of the night, water leaks from the roof of the shed. Shao Kou sat up to change the place for Bian Mu, took a ceramic basin, and there was a crisp ticking sound. It rained vigorously, but this person fell asleep soundly. This kind of sleep is really enviable. To prevent him from falling to the ground, he put his legs across to cover him, leaning against the wall and squinting his eyes to prepare for sleep.

Early in the morning, swallows from unknown sources swarmed under their eaves, carrying dry grass and mud in their mouths, and building nests bit by bit. The two little ones were jumping around excitedly. Shao Kou thought it was interesting to stand under , it looks like they are going to give birth, and I don't know if the little bastard at home thinks about them, I guess I cry every day, thinking I was abandoned, the little animals are very cute.

Everyone in the village got up early, and the aunt in front waved at him, beckoning him to eat quickly, "Come on, I'll take back all the new eggs laid today."

Those two were stuffed by others yesterday, so I don’t have the nerve to ask for them today, “You can keep them for the children, there’s still the ones from yesterday.”

This, ahem, can be regarded as a white lie, in fact, that small plate is not enough for the little ancestor to stick between his teeth.

But he was very enthusiastic, so he had to stuff it into his pocket, turned his head and pulled his arms to go home. Her family has a little grandson who can only speak a word when he is three years old. The burly Shao Kou was not afraid of life, he clamored to ride a big horse, the man cheerfully put a lift on his shoulder, swayed his body to tease him, "Take the train, ready to go..."

The aunt got up early and went to the mountain to dig bamboo shoots, fried bacon with meat oil, and two plates of gray pickles, and steamed big pancakes from her mother-in-law. She yelled to eat, "Go and call that little boss. It won’t taste right when it’s cold.”

Shao Kou was also afraid that he wouldn't catch a cold, so he got up and had some food before heading home. When he entered the room, he could still hear the muffled sound of his snoring in his throat, probably because he really had a cold.

Touched his forehead, sure enough, he had a fever, and the side of his face was hot, the whole bear hugged him up, and coaxed him to say, "Wake up, it's all burnt into a stove, it's good to drink medicine after eating, let's go home. "

The man lying on his shoulders snorted, struggling to move his eyelids as if his eyelids were glued together. He barely opened the gap after fighting for a long time, and shook his head, "Don't eat, go home now."

How can you be strong if you don’t eat, that’s not okay.

Rubbing the palm of his hand down the back of his heart to dissipate the heat, he pressed against the pit of his neck to persuade him, "Take less, the antipyretics I brought, just take one and it will be fine, huh? Be obedient."

The aunt who was cleaning the stove saw her hugging her, looked at her face again, was startled, and hurried over to talk to her, "Are you sick? Quick, come in and lie down, I'll cook a poached egg in sugar water."

The little grandson at the back was also curious, and followed closely. Hearing the tall horse in front agreed, he said, "Thank you, do we have ginger here? Add some."

The aunt readily agreed, dragged her troublesome little grandson back to the stove, just happened to have some unburned firewood, scooped up a ladle of cold water, cut two slices of old ginger and threw it in, looked into the white sugar jar, pointed at the bottom of the fire The child just reprimanded, "You prodigal child, I hide so high, how can you reach it, keep stealing food, see if I don't beat you..."

Pick up a piece of firewood and greet him, those two small teeth have become bug eyes, still eat, still eat, I see if you still eat this time.

This little grandson of the family is very energetic, jumping a long way, the situation is completely one-sided, the aunt puts her body back, turns to stare at him, pours all the sugar from the bottom of the jar, cracks an egg in the water, and carries it into the house .

Shao Kou put him down, the aunt tidied up the room cleanly, and the bedding was dry, she got him a pillow to sit on the side of the kang, and got him a warm towel to wipe his body, for physical cooling.

Taking advantage of it in a disguised form, Bian Mu mumbled to him, "Don't touch it randomly, it will become hard after a while, will you solve it?"

Hi, this dog bites Lu Dongbin.

"Don't be shy, with your small body, you can't resist."

People say that when you are full, you think about lust and lust. Are you in a coma?

Thanks to the aunt, I fed him mouthful, the stewed bamboo shoots were a little salty, panicked, closed my eyes and yelled for water, took advantage of his initiative to open his mouth, pushed in the antipyretic medicine, and took it with warm water, Bianmu Feeling hot and sleepy, I lay down and fell asleep in a daze.

It is true that there is no room for anyone to sleep in the hut of the two of them, so they simply pack up their luggage and go to the aunt's house to squeeze together. The child wakes up in the afternoon and pulls his grandmother's skirt to touch it. At noon, I took a casual bite, and when I was waiting to call Bian Mu, I realized that the person was already burned. Shao Kou hurried to find the village chief, there must be a doctor, who would imagine that this is a clinic shared by several villages , far away tens of miles away, a few people put together, no, you have to get the fever down before going to the clinic, physical cooling with a towel is no longer effective, so I simply fed two antipyretics, and went to the clinic. He covered his sweat with two quilts, as long as he sweated, the fever would subside.

Shao Kou squatted on the edge of the kang, turned the back of his hand to press the Hegu acupoint for him, this is a fire that has been suffocated, it is good to let it out, or he will be sick sooner or later in his body, in fact, why bother, for that kind of person Expectations should not be expected.

It’s dark at night and it’s not easy to drive, especially when the road is still wet. The village chief suggested that a tractor should take them out early tomorrow morning. Shao Kou touched his back and thought it was okay. He swallowed his breath and sent them out. Take a set of quilts and go to live in the neighbor's house, so as not to disturb the rest of the patients.

Shao Kou put his clothes down, rubbed his heart and said nonsense, "You are still small-minded, you don't take it seriously on the surface, but you actually pretend to be in your heart, how tired you are to live..."

The man lying down just wants to kick him into the bottom of the pot, what are you talking about, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, he has a fever and a cold, he's got a fart.

Alas, the thoughts of the two formed parallel lines again, and they would never intersect together. A self-proclaimed psychologist and a self-proclaimed calm and breezy are both old-timers who put on airs.

At night, Shao Kou didn't dare to relax. He patted him up and fed him some porridge and a piece of chocolate before letting him go to sleep. This tossing still had an effect. Bian Mu woke up early and was refreshed, and he went to sleep next to him. The old man is just kicking, he is still asleep at what time, go cook for the young master, "Old bastard, filet steak and freshly ground coffee, go make it..."

Maybe my throat was burnt out, and I said something with obvious pain, closed my mouth, glanced at the dilapidated house, wondering if the shed above my head was about to fall, and sighed in my heart, alas, I’m still staying in this poor place , Where did the steak coffee come from? It turned out that I didn't wake up from a dream, it was painful.

He was cruelly accepting the reality. The man next to him opened his eyes and sat up, touched his forehead, and rubbed his cool lips against his neck. It was okay, no more fever, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Uncomfortable, Nanshou, you can go north.

Shao Kou put his hands on his waist, circling him, listening to the clear and crisp bird calls outside, and whispered to him, "After dinner, let's go home, come, see me, How much is this?"

One finger sticks out, dangling in front of his long and narrow eyes, can count, how many is this in Arabic numerals?

Fuck, are you teasing a fool?

"roll."

Hate him angrily, don't think that he can't deal with him after recovering from a serious illness, who is weak and weak?

You see, you just think too much, no wonder you have such a small mind, Shao Kou faced his stinky face, and explained in a good voice, "You had a high fever yesterday and scared me to death. There is not even a doctor in this place. My brain is burnt out, I talk with a big tongue, and I still tremble when I walk, so what can I do?"

I want to beat you like that, what do you think?

After a while, you will feel very itchy and need to drink anti-inflammatory water. Crayfish, can you be quiet, it's annoying.

Bian Mu gave him a sideways look, and got angry.

The old man just teased him, went down to the fire to steam a chicken cake, picked up a few radish seedlings and came back to stir-fry. A bowl of chicken cake, steamed and browned, it looks appetizing. The little guy is hungry, so he wants to eat it. Let the aunt roll it outside to wash his face and brush his teeth. It's good to talk about hygiene.

Shao Kou cooked cleanly, cleaned up the whole thing when he was done, and filled up the water in the tank, and then went back to the house and said to Bian Mu, "Leave some money, what's the point, we may not know when the next time will come." Come on, can't you help me?"

Bian Mu was hungry, and the food was delicious, but his hands were shaking a little, and he slowly took spoonful after spoonful, and immediately said, "Next time? There is no next time. If it happens again, my old life will have to be tossed."

Look at your frail body, which is about to catch up with the glass shards, and it will be broken as soon as it is broken.

"No, I'll follow you. What are you afraid of? Do you still have cash in your pocket?"

Bian Mu complained, you are in charge of money, don't you know?

"No, didn't I give you all?"

Yes, you gave me everyone and left nothing behind.

Shao Kou took out and counted ten of them, then turned around and took a cotton-padded jacket of an auntie, stuffed it in his pocket, and handed it to Bian Mu, "Here, turn around and put it in the Kangge, and show your head, don't let the children give it to you." Throw it away as a rag."

Today's road is okay, the village head looks up at the sky at the gate and smokes dry tobacco, and greets the tractor driver, don't be too bumpy, send the two of them out properly, and wait to come back to bring some to his little boy Brown candies and small Western-style cakes, and some regular medicine for children. When going out, everyone has to bring some things. In fact, they are used to walking on mountain roads, but they still like to bring something every time, and then listen to the city. thing.

When he arrived at the airport, Shao Kou took a break to rest for a while, and his heart was so excited when he rushed back, he turned his head to look at him, and sneered, the two of them made it look like they crawled out of a coal pile, two young children, go back and wash quickly wash.

Bumping his head, why did he have a fever and became dumbfounded, "What are you thinking? You are staring straight."

Bian Mu's thoughts are in the air, people come and go, the noise is quiet, they are all separated by a wall, and the disputes gradually subside. He is thinking about the form of human life, and suddenly he rises to another level. He wants to trace the river down the river. Then, I saw a different clarity.

"I'm inspired, I want to draw, don't talk to me."

This man was stupefied, took out his sketchbook, and ran away from the world, making his own way, Shao Kou couldn't help it, he pursed his mouth and didn't say anything, he wasn't willing to chatter, he hummed to himself with his arm on his head.

"Little sloppy, really sloppy, the king of sloppy is him..."

The author has something to say: Bian Mu: I have a fever, Lan Shou, and want to cry.

Shao Kou: Man, cry, cry, it's not a sin...

Bian Mu: You go eat some shit and come back, okay?

Shao Kou: Come back quickly, I can't bear it alone...

Bian Mu: Upstairs, come down if you can, and see if I don't stab you to death with a pencil sharpener.

Shao Kou: Let's meow together, meow meow meow together, act coquettishly in front of you, ouch, meow meow meow, I'm so cute, do you have the heart to stab me to death?

Bianmu: I'm sorry, I'm sick of it already.

ps: Babies, update back, I will try my best to make up for the previous ones, meow meow~