I dig ancient tombs for the country

In the summer of the second year, the river behind our town swelled, and the water was fierce, with one wave after another, and there were many objects such as wood, chairs, pots and pans floating on the river from upstream.

I stood by the river with many friends in the town and watched the adults salvage items from the river.At this time, I saw a small wooden pistol floated from the upper reaches of the river. On the premise of being busy, don't do it for me.As soon as I saw the small wooden pistol today, I was overjoyed, and threw myself into the river regardless of the rapid current.

Regardless of my young age, my swimming skills are good, and I have been spinning in the river since I was a child.Today, I also swam to the small wooden gun as usual, and I was about to catch it. A wave rushed over, and the small wooden gun was swept away by the water waves, and I quickly chased it down.

The uncles and aunts on the river bank yelled: "You son of a bitch, it's dangerous, come up quickly." But I kept swimming towards the small wooden gun spinning in the middle of the river as if I didn't hear it.I finally caught the small wooden gun. When I was swimming towards the river bank, a huge wave hit me. I was sucked into the current. My little head was covered at that time. I vaguely heard many people shouting My name, in a trance, a group of black shadows rushed towards me...

"Quick, his third uncle, squeeze Nudanzi's abdomen hard." I vaguely heard the third aunt's cry, and then I felt someone pressing heavily on my abdomen, I coughed and spit out a lot of water .The third uncle carried me upside down again, and kept running along the river bank. At that time, I felt that my internal organs were about to be vomited out by me.

After a while like this, I woke up leisurely.The neighbors around me shouted happily: "The coward has finally been rescued." I knew I was in trouble again, and when I struggled to get up from my third uncle's arms, I saw my family's big black The dog, lying listlessly on the river beach, was wet all over, with its head drooping.

I was shocked, and ran up to hug the big black dog and cried loudly, there was a lot of sighs and discussions around: "If it wasn't for the big black dog this time, I'm afraid the idiot would have been washed away by the water long ago. "

The big black dog lay motionless in my arms, no longer the mighty aura of the past, I hugged the big black dog tightly, crying and slapping it constantly, the big black dog kept hitting me. Lay it down, and finally opened my drowsy eyes. Its extremely bright eyes are so lifeless and helpless at the moment. Its desolate eyes make my heart feel like a knife. I hate why I always get into trouble, I hate Why do I have to open my eyes to see things, so that the dog looks like this, I cry so hard that the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, I wish my big black dog is okay, and I can take it to the mountains to chase rabbits.

It's a pity that things backfired, and my big black dog finally closed its unwilling eyes.At the moment the dog held its breath, a mass of white light rushed towards me and quickly merged into my body.

I was stunned for a moment, then cried and asked the people around me if they saw a ball of white light, and it was hidden in my body and disappeared in just a flash. Everyone shook their heads and said, "I didn't see it, is it because I was scared stupid? gone."

When I lost my soul, I felt as if I had lost my soul, but I knew in my heart that it was clearly because the big black dog didn't want to part with me, so it possessed me, and I didn't believe it would really leave.I don't know how I carried the big black dog to the cabin where we lived. I sat beside it stupidly, without eating or drinking until the next morning.

Grandpa took a shovel and dug a hole at the foot of the mountain. I silently rolled up the big black dog with a straw mat and put it into the hole. I watched grandpa shovel after shovel and shovel the dog to the ground. Buried out of sight.I cried and knelt down in front of the big black dog’s grave, crying heartbreakingly. The big black dog saved my life three times. If it weren’t for it, I would have passed away long ago. I hate and regret, but all this is irreparable up.

Since then, I have become not talkative, do not like to go out, just sitting at home in a daze, very different from the previous me.

It wasn't until I was in primary school that the situation gradually improved.

Time passed quickly, and it was [-] in a blink of an eye. Under the leadership of the Communist Party of China and the State Council, the lives of the people of all ethnic groups in China have already undergone earth-shaking changes.

I also had an ignorant urchin who turned into a senior in high school.My life was spent in peace and tranquility. My grandfather had already left me, and my father also ushered in the new life of reform and opening up. He finally rehabilitated and returned to his hometown after many years of absence.

My campus life is very boring, every day is an unshakeable three-point line.In the second half of the third year of high school, a transfer student from our third class was transferred. His name was Huang Ming. He had reddish-brown hair and was very stylishly dressed. He wore a floral shirt and flared trousers, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. He looked quite stylish.All of a sudden, all the girls in the class threw out olive branches to him, and everyone called him Hongmao.

The teacher let him sit next to me, and I became the same table with him.I'm usually taciturn and don't like to talk too much. When he arrived, he got into heated fights with a few influential figures in the class, including Wu Lingling, the literary and art committee member of our class.Invisibly, he unknowingly offended He Dapeng, the boss of our third class.

One night after self-study at night, I rode my bicycle along an alley to go home. As soon as I entered the alley, I saw Hongmao surrounded by several classmates, including He Dapeng.He was full of arrogance, and pointed at the red hair and scolded: "You are a transfer student who just transferred, and you don't inquire about it. I, He Dapeng, you dare to make up your mind. I'm really impatient. Guys, kill me!" He." As soon as He Dapeng finished speaking, his crackling fists slammed on Hongmao's body.

That red-haired man was really amazing, he received many punches abruptly, his thin body stood still like a telegraph pole, and he didn't change his face after being punched several times.Those people were furious, took out knives from their pockets, and rushed towards the red hair viciously, I was shocked, if I was stabbed by a knife, it would be terrible.I immediately dropped the car and ran over.

Hongmao had already fought with those students who were holding knives with bare hands, his deep eyes revealed a fierceness, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. Although Hongmao was very brave, his fists were hard to beat. hand, he was gradually at a disadvantage, only to be beaten, without the slightest ability to fight back.

I was filled with righteous indignation, grandma's, it's too bullying, if the beating continues like this, the red hair will be seriously injured if it doesn't die.

I immediately joined the fight, and when Hongmao saw me coming to help him, he happily stood back to back with me. Both of us belonged to the kind of people who are not afraid of death, and immediately gained the upper hand. Hongmao took He Dapeng in the fight. He flew up the knife in his hand, and the shining knife pierced He Dapeng's chest.