After a splash, there was the sound of splashing water, followed by He Wei's screams of panic, like a pig being slaughtered, struggling to die.

Huang Dan looked at the man standing on the shore, with his back turned to him, and couldn't see the expression on his face.

I can't even think about it.

Anyone who heard that his deceased brother was said that would be angry.

The atmosphere by the pond was oppressive.

Huang Dan hesitated, should he take a few steps forward and take the initiative to say something to Li Gen?

After all, when the other party questioned him, he would be very passive.

When Huang Dan changed his mind, He Wei had already swam ashore. He was a good swimmer, and when he woke up, he kicked his legs and paddled wildly, and was greatly frightened.

"Cough cough cough..."

He Wei fell to the ground and coughed non-stop, frightened half to death, feeling that he was being grabbed by the leg by Lord Hades, and almost entered the underworld.

"Sober up?"

Suddenly there was a voice, and He Weicai noticed that there was more than one person standing behind him.

Fuck, what's going on, at night, these two people came here to see him being flooded?

Li Gen squatted down, resting one hand on his lap, holding a cigarette in the other, and grinning with white teeth.

"Where did you drink this wine? You were drunk to death on the floor."

He Wei was taken aback, "Huh?"

Li Gen spit out a puff of smoke in He Wei's face, "You drank too much."

"I was passing by Dong Dong, and when I saw you lying on the ground, I planned to send you back, but you shouted to take a bath, and pushed us away into the pond."

He Wei was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed even worse. He twisted his neck back.

Seeing He Wei looking over, Huang Dan nodded, "That's it."

After speaking, he noticed Li Gen's gaze, and returned a look of "I know how to do it".

He Wei wiped his face, tonight he went to drink his nephew's full moon wine, and saw a newly married couple on the wine table.

The man graduated from elementary school and is still a hunchback, but his wife is very nice, with a nose like a nose and eyes like eyes, and her body is as plump as Wu Cuiling's.

He Wei felt aggrieved in his heart. He thought he was good-looking, in good health, graduated from junior high school, and had a good family, but he just couldn't find a decent wife.

Seeing the man's smile, He Wei felt that he was mocking himself. He lost his temper on the spot, and was dragged by others to change tables, and the tone didn't disappear.

He Wei poured liquor into his stomach cup after cup. He drank too much. He remembered that he walked to the door of Wu Cuiling's house, grabbed the iron ring of the door and patted it a few times. After cursing for a while, he walked towards the small forest.

From falling in the small forest to falling into the pond, this paragraph is completely blank.

The brain is broken.

He Wei's stomach was churning, and he spat it out.

The turbid and unpleasant smell dispersed, frantically wanting to embrace the cool air, and soon merged into one.

Huang Dan felt a little nauseous, he swallowed and moved to the side.

Li Gen patted He Wei on the shoulder, "Can you go alone?"

The force on the shoulder was so strong that half of He Wei's body was crooked. His face almost touched the vomit on the ground, which made him sick, but he didn't break free.

When he was eighteen or nineteen, Li Dagui went to Yinzhuang to find a girlfriend, and He Wei followed. Unexpectedly, the girl had other lovers, and a group of people clashed, and they picked up bricks and smashed them.

He Wei and Li Dagui were few, and after losing the battle, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and Li Dagui's head was bleeding.

Just as the two of them were like bereaved dogs, about to be pressed into the crotch of their pants, Li Gen appeared on a bicycle, holding a steel pipe in his hand, and he settled the group by himself.

He Wei was always afraid of Li Gen, but he was even more afraid after that time. He would call Li Dagui a brother, and would never confront him in the open. Even if he was treated like this now, he dared not speak up.

If someone else pressed him like this, he would have yelled at him long ago.

He Wei turned his head and panted, "Brother, you can go back with Dong Dong."

Li Gen smiled while holding a cigarette, and kindly reminded, "Drink less in the future, it is easy to say the wrong thing."

He Wei's face turned pale.

Until he was the only one left by the pond, he still felt that the chill that came out had not dissipated, seeping into his heart.

When a gust of wind blew, He Wei recalled Li Dagui's appearance when he was fished out of the pond. His body was swollen, there was a lot of mud in his fingernails, and his eyes were so big that they protruded outwards.

Not far away, there was a shadow of a tree shaking, as if someone was standing there, He Wei shivered, and ran away with his arms tightly held in panic.

The small mountain forest connects Shanghechang and Shatang Village, and there are grave mounds in the mountain. This one and that one are a little far apart, which is different from the density of mass graves.

There is also a coffin exposed in the forest, and everyone is not surprised. They don't go to see if there is any treasure in the coffin, and they don't re-bury the coffin.

What the villagers care about is the crop harvest, how many eggs their chickens can have, and how many their daughter-in-law can lay.

Huang Dan was walking on the path, a piece of the sole of his shoe fell off, and he panicked.

There was a voice in his ear, "If you don't sleep at home, why did you come to the mountains?"

"If you can't sleep, come out and take a walk."

Huang Dan said, "I saw He Wei and thought he was unwell and fainted, so I called him."

"Later, I heard He Wei mentioned Brother Dagui..."

Li Gen interrupted the young man, "Why didn't you expose it just now?"

Huang Dan said angrily, "He Wei said that about Brother Dagui, he deserves it!"

Li Gen half-closed his eyes, and said in a vague way, "I remember that Dagui hurt you by mistake." He couldn't remember exactly what happened, but he remembered that his mother beat Dagui and took him to apologize to Chen Jinhua.

It wasn't an accidental injury, it was intentional. The yellow sheet was found in the original owner's memory, and it was very clear.

At that time, the original owner was still young, and he was picking peaches under the tree. Li Dagui and several others were playing with sandbags, and called him twice, saying that he wanted to eat peaches.

When the original owner refused, Li Dagui felt ashamed, so he picked up the stone and threw it away.

The stone hit the original owner's eyes, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Huang Dan said, "It happened a long time ago. At that time, everyone was still young, so it was nothing."

He pursed his lips, "Anyway, Brother Da Gui is gone."

Li Gen finished smoking his cigarette in a muffled voice. He flicked the cigarette butt to the ground and ran it over with his shoe, "Let's go."

"Just pretend that what happened tonight never happened."

"I know."

The man in front stopped suddenly, and Huang Dan bumped into him, hitting his back with his nose, which hurt a lot.

Huang Dan frowned, and tears flowed out instantly.

Li Gen turned around, "Are you all right?"

Huang Dan covered his nose, unable to straighten his back in pain, something happened, I was dying of pain.

Li Gen's complexion was weird, and it was the same as that in the field, with a little touch and a half-dead virtue.

He looked at the top of the young man's hair, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Huang Dan's lips turned white, "Yes."

Li Gen teased without sympathy, "This is the disease of the young master of the rich family, how did you get it?"

Huang Danxin said, I am the young master of the rich family.

It's just that fate is more tortuous.

The pain nerves are too sensitive, and various inconveniences in life are easy to arouse the eyes and contempt of others.

On the way back from get off work, I passed here inexplicably, and the guardian asked me three questions. It was really hard to explain.

After that night, He Wei did not show up in the village for several days.

When Huang Dan was pouring vegetables in the vegetable field, he heard some women's comments, and he knew that something happened to He Wei. He had a high fever and was talking nonsense.

His family suspected that he was haunted by a little ghost, and he planned to ask a Taoist priest to do it.

Put the dung ladle next to the cucumber shelf, Huang Dan removes the paper balls in the nose, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, if you do bad things, you must be worried and afraid.

When Huang Dan went back, he passed the old locust tree, and saw Li Gen playing poker with someone under the tree, surrounded by a circle of people, all puffing away.

"Winter, have you finished watering the vegetables?"

It was Zhang Yingxiong who spoke, and no one else paid attention to him except him.

With a turn of footsteps, Huang Dan walked over.

A woman waved her hand in front of her nose, "It stinks, are you pouring dung on yourself in winter?"

The others laughed.

Huang Dan lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhang Yingxiong doesn't read many books. His thinking is relatively simple. He feels that if he talks less introverted, he has more thoughts and twists and turns. He doesn't like that kind of people and is afraid of being bullied.

However, Zhang Dongdong was his cousin, and he was not very happy to hear everyone laughing at him in front of him.

So Zhang Yingxiong argued with the woman who took the lead and wanted to quarrel.

Li Gen, who had been playing cards, called out a yellow card, and he threw out an ace of hearts, "Go and buy a pack of cigarettes for my brother."

Huang Dan said, "No money."

Li Gen squinted, "You can't ask for money when playing cards, it will affect your luck."

The yellow sheet still didn't leave, and Zhang Yingxiong's winks were useless.

There were a few women onlookers, whispering there, saying that Huang Dan can't be a man, has no vision, and can't compare to a half of the fuck.

Someone flatteringly said that they would buy it for Li Gen.

"Play the cards first."

After saying something with a smile, Li Gen continued to play cards.

At the end of this hand, a buddy got a chance to play the card and played the smallest straight 3 to 7. He kept it specially, thinking that no one would take it, and he would definitely go. He just wanted the extra 3 Throwing it away, I didn't expect Li Gen to pick it up, so I went straight to the other party's way.

Li Gen left a hand waiting for him, from 4 to 8, no more and no less five cards, and just left, my buddy was dumbfounded.

The other two were busy regretting, and both felt that their cards were good.

Li Gen turned the matchbox in a circle and glanced at the young man, "You go and say that I want it, and the store will keep the account."

The yellow slip just left.

Li Gen shuffled the cards and shouted, "Do you know which brand to buy?"

Huang Dan said, "I know."

Li Gen only smokes Hedy in a golden package, a pack of five for one piece. The cigarette is slender and has no filter. He always has that smell on his body, and he can smell it from a long distance.

The yellow sheet bought cigarettes and went back, the game was broken up, and Li Gen was counting the tickets, there was a stack of ten and twenty cents.

Li Gen took the cigarette and tore off the transparent skin on it, "You haven't bound your feet, why is it so slow to buy a cigarette?"

Huang Dan said that he met a lunatic on the road and chased him, but in order to get rid of the lunatic, he went astray.

The young man answered seriously, Li Gen was taken aback, and it was hard to continue joking, "Where's the lunatic?"

Huang Dan said he didn't know.

Taking a cigarette and lighting it on the table, Li Gen suddenly approached, frowning, "You really stink, didn't you get any feces?"

Huang Dan said, "It got on the shoe."

Li Gen looked down, and there was a stain on the grinning shoe on the young man's left, "...fuck."

"Your shoes are so rotten, what are you wearing?"

Huang Dan said, "I have no shoes to wear, my mother is making them for me."

Li Gen put the cigarette behind his ear, collected the tickets and playing cards on the table, "Follow me."

Huang Dan followed silently, guessing that this person wanted to give him shoes, and there must be old shoes that couldn't fit.

In the yard, Wu Cuiling was picking beans, and Wang Yuemei was feeding chickens in a wheelchair, "Winter is here."

Huang Dan shouted, "Auntie, Sister Cui Ling."

This was the first time he saw Li Gen's mother, Wang Yuemei, who was a few years older than Chen Jinhua, and she didn't have a rough feeling of vicissitudes, and there was a taste of time in her eyes.

Wang Yuemei tidied up neatly and dressed decently. She paid great attention to her appearance, her fingernails were trimmed, and there were some silver threads on her temples, which were all pinned behind her ears. A few honeysuckle flowers were fixed in her hair with black clips.

Even in her early fifties, she has an air about her that no other women in the village, including Chen Jinhua, have.

Huang Dan learned from the memory of the original owner that Wang Yuemei loved the eldest child, didn't like the second child, was useless, only knew how to embarrass others outside, and wiped his ass frequently at home.

Wang Yuemei turned the porcelain basin over and patted it, "Winter, what are you looking at?"

Huang Dan came back to his senses, "That black-tailed chicken looks like mine."

Wang Yuemei joked, "The chickens are red on the neck. The location is different from yours. Your chickens are all spanked on the butt."

Huang Dan said, "Yes."

"Auntie, I made a mistake."

Li Gen took out two pairs of shoes, "See if you can wear them."

Huang Dan took off his dirty shoes and stuffed his feet into the blue-gray sneakers, "You can wear them."

He tried on another pair, which also fit.

Li Gen said, "These two pairs are my old shoes. Since you can wear them, you can take them back and wear them."

Huang Dan said, "Thank you brother."

Li Gen waved his hand and went to touch the eggs in the chicken coop.

Huang Dan had a pair of shoes in his hand, "Auntie, Sister Cui Ling, I'm going back."

Wu Cuiling suddenly said, "Winter, wait."

She went back to the room and picked up a few books, "This is Chinese and mathematics for the first grade of junior high school, and there is also a book of three hundred Tang poems."

"Two days ago, I heard the hero mention that you want to study, you can take these back to read first, and you can ask me if you don't understand."

"..."

What else can Huang Dan say besides saying thank you?He put the book in his arm and turned away.

Two roosters were flapping their wings and fighting in the yard, and the porcelain basin in the middle was being slapped to the side.

Wang Yuemei asked Wu Cuiling to remove the porcelain basin, she frowned, "When did you wash your hair? Why is it greasy?"

Wu Cuiling said, "It's been two days."

"It's summer, if you don't wash your hair for two days, it won't be rotten."

Wang Yuemei's words were strong, "After washing your hair, cook lunch."

Wu Cuiling responded, "Okay."

Wang Yuemei seemed to think of something, "He Wei is sick, you can take an old hen there sometime."

Wu Cuiling raised her head, "But Mom, He Wei..."

Wang Yuemei said impatiently, "Cui Ling, Mom knows you are a cultured person and you have read a lot, so I don't need Mom to teach you how to deal with the world."

Wu Cuiling pinched the porcelain basin, "Mom said so."

The conversation between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not stop until Li Gen came over with the eggs.

Huang Dan went home and told about the shoes.

Chen Jinhua grabbed the hemp rope to catch the chickens on the rice bed, "Take the ones given to you. After you've been busy for a while, when Mom finishes making your shoes, we'll have new ones to wear."

It doesn't matter if you have yellow sheets, new shoes or old shoes, the ones that fit your feet are good shoes.

He went to wash rice and cook, something he had never encountered since he was a child. If the housekeeper saw this scene, he would faint from fright.

Chen Jinhua limped into the kitchen, washed the gourds and cut them on the cutting board.

Huang Dan sat by the hole of the pot, grabbed a handful of pine hair, struck a match to light the fire, and quickly stuffed it into the hole when it ignited, throwing finer firewood into it.

He didn't know how to do it at the beginning, but now he is doing it decently.

are forced.

Huang Dan fiddled with the tongs in the pot hole, and asked casually, "Mom, can you tell me about Aunt Wang's past?"

Chen Jinhua's voice was caught in the neat voice of "Dangdangdang", "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Huang Dan said, "I saw Aunt Wang sitting in a wheelchair today, but she still couldn't stand up."

"She was stimulated and had a stroke. It's difficult."

Chen Jinhua said, "It used to be harder than it is now."

Huang Dan's face was reflected by the flames, flushing red, "Really?"

Chen Jinhua said yes, it was very hard, and she also said that there was no food at that time, there was a famine, and she would be beaten to death if she committed a crime, but she gradually got better.

Huang Dan listened carefully.

"Your Aunt Wang knew how to dance and sing when she was young, she was very decent."

Chen Jinhua put the gourds that had been cut into pieces into a bowl, "She and I were married to the village. She married the village chief at that time, and I married a pockmarked son, your father."

Huang Dan said, "Mom, you look better than Aunt Wang."

Chen Jinhua listened to her son's words, with a smile on her face, "Just make your mother happy."

Huang Dan put down the tongs and looked at the crackling firewood with his chin. Wang Yuemei, who is in her 50s, looks younger than Chen Jinhua, who is less than 50 years old.

To be precise, among all the women in the village put together, no one can compare to Wang Yuemei.

If you are 30 or [-] years younger, the gap will definitely be even greater.

"Is Aunt Wang a village flower?"

"Not a village flower."

Chen Jinhua wiped the cauldron with a rag, poured a little rapeseed oil in, "Your Aunt Wang is famous throughout the county, and there are many suitors."

Unsurprisingly, Huang Dan was curious about what Wang Yuemei looked like when she was young. There must be photos at home, and he wanted to see them when he had the chance.

"I think aunt is a bit biased."

Huang Dan still had that casual tone, "I don't really like Big Brother."

"The eldest is sensible and good at studies since he was a child. He is admitted to university and goes to work in a big city. The second is mischievous and mischievous. He runs off as soon as he goes to school and doesn't want to study. He spends today and tomorrow, and finally achieves nothing."

Chen Jinhua said, "No one can put a bowl of water on the table."

Huang Dan threw a piece of firewood in, so who is the murderer?

He Wei, Wu Cuiling, Li Gen, and now there is another Wang Yuemei.

However, no matter how eccentric he is, he won't be able to kill his son.

Huang Dan asked the system, can you give him a little hint, and the elimination method is also fine.

System, "Sorry, I can't do anything."

The yellow slip changed to another question, "Why didn't the points drop again?"

System, "I think it's because the time is not enough."

Huang Dan, "Oh, I see."

Just tell him tactfully that the progress of the task is too slow and still needs to work hard.

In the evening, Chen Jinhua asked Huang Dan to cut pigweed and come back.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, the pig is waiting to be eaten, or it will be dark."

"Oh."

Huang Dan took a sickle and carried a big bamboo basket on his back to cut pigweed, when he met Li Gen who was grazing cattle.

The two met each other.

Li Gen glanced at the young man's feet, and then moved away. He pointed to one place, "There are more over there."

Huang Dan passed by, stood in the middle of a piece of green pigweed, bent down and started to work.

Li Gen squatted on the wooden pier, "I heard from Cui Ling that she gave you textbooks and Tang poems?"

Huang Dan replied, "I haven't watched it yet."

Li Gen blew the cigarette on the ground, without asking any more questions, he picked up the radio on the ground and turned it on, then rode on the back of the bull, put his hands behind his head, and listened to the song comfortably.

The ox grazing slowly, just like its master.

The atmosphere was good.

On the other side came a buffalo, the female, who kept barking at the buffalo, blatantly seducing the buffalo, which was simply lawless.

The scalper was hooked and ran towards the buffalo.

Li Gen, who was on the back of the bull, jumped down at a critical moment. He didn't stand still, and directly knelt on the ground, just in front of Huang Dan.

Yellow list, "..."

Seeing the young man's mouth pursed and the corners of his mouth curled up, Li Gen asked sullenly, "Is it funny?"

Huang Dan said, "It's not funny."

He can't smile since he can remember, he doesn't know what kind of emotion it is, he can only imitate it, when others grin, he also grins, and when others laugh, he covers his stomach, he does the same.

What he is currently best at is laughing, because this is easy to learn and not difficult.

The others are all learned and forgotten, and you must face the reference target and apply what you have learned now.

The mouth of this body is a little upturned, and when it is slightly pursed, it seems to be smiling.

Huang Dan threw the pig grass in his hand into the bamboo basket, and said seriously, "Brother, stop kneeling, the ground is covered with mud, get up quickly."

Only then did Li Gen realize that he was still kneeling, was thrown, and hadn't come back to life yet.

He stood up with an ugly face, "Damn it!"

There are still songs playing on the radio, singing to the blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, and the minor key is very good.

The buffalo and the scalper quickly became acquainted with each other, whispering to each other very tiredly.

Huang Dan continued to cut pigweed. After a while, he changed places. When he was walking, he accidentally tripped over the weeds and vines, and he couldn't help leaning forward.

Li Gen caught Huang Dan subconsciously, and the two of them met their mouths, their four lips touched, their teeth were knocked, and there was blood in their mouths.

The smell of rust entered his lungs with his breath, and Li Gen's face turned green. He pushed the young man away vigorously, wiped his mouth in disgust, and spat several times on the ground.

The yellow sheet is also bah.

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