60s white-eyed wolf

The Sun family is a "debt debtor" in the Huanglin detachment, and only Sun Guangzong and his idiot brother are working in the family.Sun Guangzong is weak and addicted to alcohol from time to time; although his wife is willing to do it, she is too weak to do heavy work; Sun Yaozu is as strong as a cow, but he is a fool.A full-time worker earns 10 work points a day, and the three adults in their family can only earn one and a half 17 work points a day, not every day.

Not counting the two married daughters, the seven members of the family need to eat and wear. After a year, they have eaten all their rations, and they still owe money and food to the team.Sun Guangzong was also addicted to alcohol. Even if he had nothing to eat, he had to borrow money to buy some soju to drink, and he was heavily in debt.The relatives and friends who could reach out to borrow money have long been frightened by his borrowing, and the repayment is not a copper coin, and they lie on the ground and die.

After this fire, even the bedding of the Sun family was burned up. Sun Guangzong said that he had no money, but that was half true.

Secretary Cao looked at Shi Hesheng. Although he was the secretary of the brigade, Shi Hesheng, the production team leader, was still in charge of the general affairs of Huanglin Village.

Shi Hesheng glanced at Secretary Cao in embarrassment, quietly pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Secretary Cao, I also know that there is not much savings in the ALA team, and this year is particularly difficult, and we have to prepare for the spring famine. The bottom line is that I haven't paid off all the debts I owe, and then posting money..."

He has always had a loud voice, and it was rare for him to speak with his voice pressed down like this. It was very uncomfortable, he paused, and then said: "Besides, this is the Sun family's business after all, and it has become a big mess. He will only be more ruthless, or simply Throw out the oil bottle... Who will take care of it then?"

Shi Hesheng felt aggrieved when he said this, but the world is like this.

The times are not good, the country is also in trouble, and every family is exhausted to feed their own mouths. Where is there any extra kindness to raise an irrelevant child?What's more, the oil bottle of the Sun family doesn't look like a kind person. It looks like a wolf in the mountains and forests. Who knows if he will bite back?

During the conversation, Sun Guangzong started to make trouble again, but it was the women in the team who couldn't bear to see the misery of the oil bottle. You are so kind, I sent out a copper tin doctor, and I dragged it back to raise it! Raise a white-eyed wolf, and eat up the skin and bones of Nong’s family!"

Crying and cursing, shaking and screaming, cursing back and forth, nothing more than a few words, Tuyouping is a white-eyed wolf, he ate her rice, and even burned Sun's house, just like his mother Debt collector!He deserved to be beaten to death, and if the Sun family paid for this white-eyed wolf doctor, he didn't have to think about it.Whoever wants to raise it, no matter how long it takes to raise it, the Sun family will not raise this ancestor anyway.

Seeing that the fire has been extinguished, there is nothing to watch the excitement, and if they stay there, whichever one will have to carry an oil bottle on their upper body, the team members quietly dispersed.I can't even fill my own belly, so I don't have the time to take care of the dirty things of the Sun family.

Secretary Cao frowned when he heard this, looked at the team members who were walking away quickly, holding his breath and asked Shi Hesheng to deal with it quickly, so that no one would be killed.

Shi Hesheng stared, picked up Sun Guangzong who was like mud on the ground, and shouted angrily: "I don't care if your family has money or not, if the child is left untreated, it will kill him! Li doctor, the fee will be deducted from your family's work-point ration!"

He turned around and called the old bartender, handed over the child to him, and asked the accountant to report the account. "Iron Snail" took off his glasses, wiped off the sweat from the cigarette ash, and glared at Sun Guangzong angrily, looking at the unknown people on the ground. No objection after all, kid.

Sun Guangzong didn't worry about his debts either. Those who owed to the team would not be repaid anyway, and it didn't matter how much they owed. The spring equinox rations would not starve their family to death.He nodded feebly like a plague chicken, and then pestered Captain Shi, saying that the family had no place to live and needed help from the team.Grandma Sun, Liu Cuifen and several children were also crying and making noise.

Shi Hesheng's head got dizzy from the disturbance, and he couldn't watch the family in the team sleep and freeze to death, so he had to ask the old barman to tidy up the Fengshui temple, and let their family huddle temporarily, and move back after they cleaned up the fire.

The old bartender and Sun Ersha used the removed door panels to carry the oil bottle to the Fengshui Temple. The whole family of the Sun family, with barely usable things they picked up from the embers of the fire, staggered, weeping and snotting. Follow Captain Shi and walk away.

The rest of the people dragged their tired bodies, discussing a lot, and dispersed in all directions, each returning to their respective homes, leaving only the fire scene in a mess, the cold wind blowing, and the ashes were not exhausted.

"Let's go back!"

Lao Cao shook his head, sighed, and told his son and grandson to gather their belongings and go home.

The Sun family's nest is really pitiful and hateful, and it's a pity for the child of the Qiao family. He suffered from this disaster after being discounted, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future.But no matter how pitiful, in the current situation, who would be willing to raise such a child for no reason?

Cao Fugui turned his head again and again, saw the oil bottle lying on the door panel, and followed the Sun family's shrinking figure, heading for the Fengshui Temple at the entrance of the village. He turned his head to look at his grandfather's tired and old face, and opened his mouth. After all, he still didn't speak, and followed him home in a muffled voice.

The men dragged their heavy legs like lead to the house, and the children had already fallen asleep. Mrs. Zhang and Wang Liuzhi hurried up to meet them, seeing that they were safe and sound, finally letting go of a hanging heart.Wang Liuzhi took the wooden bucket on the man's back, asked questions repeatedly, and was scolded by her mother-in-law, then walked away awkwardly, ran to the stove and took a hot water towel to wipe the charcoal plaster water on their heads and faces.

Mrs. Zhang brought several bowls of steaming rice soup, watched them drink it, and asked a few words.Hearing that nothing serious happened, she chanted aloud to the Buddha, and rushed to the men's homes, big and small, to sleep. She had to go to work tomorrow, how could she endure without rest?

In the dead of night, Cao Fugui lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Tuo Youping's hateful eyes, reflecting blood and fire, seemed to appear in front of him, staring at him, as if he couldn't see him at all, and hated everything in the world.Dazed, Cao Fugui couldn't tell whether those desperate eyes were from a nightmare or what he saw tonight.

"Niang Xipi!"

He sat up suddenly in frustration, unable to get rid of the terrifying scene in his dream that was as real as it was—in the bloody flames, the oil bottle struggled feebly, leaving a bloodstain on the ground, and was finally thrown off the cliff , in the gloomy night, desperately rolled down in the wild forest, struggling to survive.

Sitting on the bed, Cao Fugui racked his brains to figure out if the dream was an omen, or if it really was something that would happen in the future, although the Sun’s house was on fire today at a different time than in the dream, it still happened as usual, and it was delayed. Youping also had his leg broken as in a dream.

Although they stayed temporarily in the Fengshui Temple tonight, it was not like in a dream, the oil bottle was dragged out of the Sun family's firewood hut.But now Captain Shi is forcing Sun Guangzong to deduct his work points and rations to treat the oil bottle. According to the behavior of this nest, he is afraid that there will be a cripple who can't work and has to support him. Will give people to...

The more Cao Fugui thought about it, the more anxious he became, his spine felt chills, and he couldn't bear to just let it go after thinking about it.

The little brat Tuyouping and I don't know what wrongdoings we had in our previous life. Through his hands, we obtained the treasures passed down from our ancestors, but was thrown into a nightmare by his frightening "experience".Don't say ten thousand, just in case this kid is really thrown off the cliff by Sun Guangzong, even if he can escape his life, he can't just watch him go through the tragic situation in his dream again, right?

"Even if Grandpa owed you in the previous life, he will pay the debt in this life!"

Cao Fugui scolded angrily, determined to go to the Fengshui Temple to find out what happened, and ask for peace of mind.After he figured out his plan, he immediately felt refreshed, with no headache or tightness in his chest.

It's just that although Sun Guangzong is a drunkard, he doesn't have any strength in his body. His second idiot is very strong. If there is a fight, he won't be able to bear the punch of this big guy.

In the middle of the night, there was no way to call his brothers and friends, Cao Fugui rolled his eyes, and hit his second uncle with the idea, beat the tiger brother, save someone, the uncle and nephew stood shoulder to shoulder.

He got up with a grunt, went downstairs softly, lay down on the window sill of his second uncle's house, tapped on the wooden window lattice twice, and heard the snoring inside, he knocked hard twice again.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle!"

"...Who? Wealthy? What's the matter?" Cao Qingxian's sleepy voice sounded as soon as the snoring stopped in the room.

"Second Uncle, I seem to have sprained my foot a bit, hey, come out and help me take a look."

"Hey, I'll be right there, Lennon wait."

Cao Fugui groaned a few times, only to hear the rustling of the room getting dressed and getting out of bed, the second aunt muttered a few times, and then the second uncle opened the door and came out.

People have come out in flicker, where can they let them go?

In the middle of the night, Cao Qingxian was somehow dragged by his elder nephew, with a hatchet attached to his waist, and a kerosene lantern in his hand, he groped out the door, saying that he was going to the Fengshui Temple to save someone's life.While walking on the road, he felt that something was wrong. Saving people is what he should do, but how did his eldest nephew know that Sun Guangzong wanted to kill people?Why are you so sure that something will happen tonight?

His head was muddled, and he couldn't help asking.

Cao Fugui kept walking, laughed, and said: "Oh, I don't know either! Just seeing Sun Guangzong's eyes flashing fiercely tonight, staring at his family's oil bottle, I was so scared that my heart stopped beating. I feel that something is going to happen. If nothing happens, that would be the best, at most, the two of them will make an extra trip to save Yinde and feel at ease."

Uncle Cao heard what he said, what else could he say?I had to walk away in a muffled voice.

Under the bleak moonlight, the Fengshui Temple stands alone at the entrance of the village, and the dark house walls look like a monster dormant in the dark.

"Let's just go and have a look. If the oil bottle is there in good order, don't worry about Allah, just go after seeing it..."

When they reached the ground, Cao Fugui was giving instructions in a low voice, when Second Uncle Cao suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the mountain road behind the temple and said, "Fugui, look!"

There was a faint light flickering on the mountain, and it was slowly walking towards the cliff.

In the middle of the night, who else would come to this remote corner and go up the mountain to blow the cold wind, except for myself who had too many nightmares and was dizzy?

"No, Second Uncle, let's catch up!"

Cao Fugui stomped his feet, dragged his second uncle fiercely and ran up the mountain.