Chapter 5: Pooh

After the sound of a splash, it was the sound of splashing water, followed by He Wei’s panicking and screaming, such as the pig being slaughtered, dying.
Huang Dan looked at the man standing on the shore, facing his back, not seeing what his face was.
I can't think of it.
Anyone who hears the death of a younger brother is said to be angry.
The atmosphere at the pond is depressed.
Huang Dan hesitated, do you want to go up a few steps and take the initiative to say what Li Gen said?
After all, when the other side asks, he will be very passive.
Huang Wei turned his mind to work hard. He Wei had already swam ashore. He was well-watered. After he was awake, he was stunned and stroked. He was greatly scared.
"Cough and cough..."
He Wei fell on the ground and coughed, and was scared to death. He felt that he had been shackled by his prince, and he almost entered the yin.
"Will the wine wake up?"
There was a voice in the cold, and He Weicai noticed that there were more than one person standing behind him.
Fuck, what's going on, big night, these two people are special to see him being flooded?
Li Gen squatted down, resting one hand on the leg, holding a cigarette in one hand, laughing with a sigh of teeth, and Senbai was incomparable.
"Where are you drinking this wine? They are drunk on the ground."
He Weiyi, "Ah?"
Li Gen spit out a cloud of smoke on He Wei’s face. "You drink too much."
"I passed by in the winter, watching you lying on the ground, I am going to send you back, but you are taking a shower and pushing us out of the pool."
He Wei was smothered by smoke, and his cough was even worse. He twisted his neck back.
See He Wei look over, Huang Dan nodded, "That's it."
After that, he noticed the eyes of Li Gen, and he returned to a "I know how to do it" look.
He Wei wiped his face, tonight he went to drink the full moon wine of the scorpion, and saw a pair of newly married people at the wine table.
The male graduated from elementary school, still a hunchback, but the wife is very good, the nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, and the body is as full as Wu Cuiling.
He Wei was indignant in his heart. He believed that he was well-behaved, healthy, and graduated from junior high school. He was also at home, but he could not find a wife who could not go.
Looking at the man's smile, He Wei felt that he was taunting himself. He lost his temper on the spot and was dragged by someone else to change the table. The tone did not disappear.
He Wei took a cup of white wine into his stomach. He drank more. He remembered that he went to the door of Wu Cuiling’s house and took a few moments of the iron ring of the door. After a while, he went to the hill.
From falling in the hills to falling into the pond, this paragraph is completely blank.
The head is drinking a broken piece.
He Wei tumbling in his stomach, he wowed out.
The turbid and unpleasant smell spreads out, and the heart is madly hugs with the cool air, and it quickly merges into one.
Huang Dan was a little sick, he swallowed and moved to the side.
Li Gen patted He Wei’s shoulder. "Can you go alone?"
The strength on his shoulders was great. He Wei was half-body smashed. His face was almost vomited on the ground, and he was disgusting, but he did not break away.
When he was ten years old, Li Dagui went to Yinzhuang to engage in the object. He Wei followed him. He did not expect that the woman had other good things. A group of people had a conflict, and the board was picked up.
He Wei and Li Dagui had fewer people, and they suffered a defeat. His nose was swollen and his face was broken.
Just as they were like a dog of a family, when they were to be smashed, Li Gen appeared on a bicycle, holding a steel pipe in his hand, and one person flattened the group.
He Wei was afraid of Li Gen. After that time, he was even more afraid. He would follow Li Dagui and scream a brother. He would never face the other side in the face, even if he was treated like this now, he would dare to speak out.
If you change your mind to yourself, you will break your mouth early.
He Wei turned his head and gasped. "Brother, come back in winter."
Li Gen smiled a little at the cigarette, and kindly reminded, "If you drink less in the future, it is easy to say the wrong words."
He Wei’s face was white.
Until the pond only left himself, he still felt that the chill of the cockroach did not dissipate, and it ooze into the heart.
A gust of wind blew, He Wei remembered when Li Dagui was picked up from the pond, his body was swollen, and there was a lot of mud in his hands and feet. The eyes were so big that they were protruding outwards and died.
Not far from there, there was a shadow of the trees, as if standing alone, He Wei took a nap and panicked and ran away.
The small mountain forest is connected to the upper river farm and the Shatang village. There is a grave in the mountain. This one, the distance between the ones is a little far away, which is different from the dense mass of the funeral posts.
There is also a exposed coffin in the forest. Everyone is not surprised, don't look at the coffin for any treasures, and will not re-burial the coffin.
The people in the village care about the harvest of the crops. How many eggs can be raised by the chickens?
Huang Shan walked on the small road, and the sole of the shoe fell, and he panicked.
His voice rang in his ear. "Don't sleep at home, how come to the mountains?"
"If you can't sleep, just go out and walk."
Huang Shan said, "I saw He Wei, thinking that he was uncomfortable and fainted, so he called him."
"I heard He Wei’s big brother later..."
Li Gen interrupted the youth. "Why didn't you just tear it down?"
Huang Dan said with anger, "He Wei said that big brother, that is what he deserved!"
Li Gen blinked his eyes, meaning it was unclear. "I remember that Dagui accidentally hurt you." He couldn't remember exactly what he was doing. He only remembered that Ma had beaten Dagui and took a apology to Chen Jinhua.
Which is accidental injury, is intentional, Huang Dan found in the memory of the original Lord, and very clear.
At that time, the original master was still small. He picked the peaches under the tree. Li Dagui was playing sandbags with several people and shouted him twice, saying that he wanted to eat peaches.
The original Lord did not give, Li Dagui felt that there was no face, and he lost the stone.
The stone smashed into the eyes of the original Lord and shed a lot of blood.
Huang Shan said, "The old things were old. At that time, everyone was still small, nothing."
He grinned. "In any case, Big Brother is not there."
Li Gen screamed and smoked the cigarette. He bounced the cigarette on the ground and ran over the shoes. "Go."
"It’s not happening tonight."
"I know."
The man in front suddenly stopped, Huang Shan hit it, his nose hit his back, it hurt.
Huang Shanyan frowned, and the tears flowed out instantly.
Li Gen turned back. "Is it okay?"
Huang Shan licked his nose, but he couldn’t stand the waist. Something happened, I was sore and dead.
Li Gen’s face is weird, and like the same time in the field, a little bit of a small touch is the half-dead virtue.
He looked at the top of the youth. "Are you afraid of pain?"
Huang Dan’s lips are all white,
Yeah.

Li Gen ridiculed with no sympathy. "This is the illness of the rich family, how do you get it?"
Huang Danxin said that I am the young master of the rich family.
It’s just that the fate is more tortuous.
The pain nerve is too sensitive, and various inconveniences in life make it easy to attract other people's eyes and contempt.
On the way back to work, I still wear it here inexplicably. The guardian did not know what to say. It was really hard to say.
After that night, for several days, He Wei did not appear in the village.
When Huang Shan was cooking vegetables in the vegetable field, he heard several women's arguments. He knew that He Wei had a problem, the high fever did not retreat, and people still talk nonsense.
His family suspected that he was wrapped up by a little devil, ready to ask the Taoist practice.
Put the manure on the shelf next to the cucumber, Huang Dan took off the paper ball in his nose, did not do anything wrong, not afraid of knocking at the door in the middle of the night, doing a bad thing, must be afraid of fear.
When Huang went back, he passed the old banyan tree and saw Li Gen playing cards with people under the tree, surrounded by a circle of people, all squandering in the clouds.
"Winter, watering the dishes?"
It’s a hero who speaks. No one else except him.
As the footsteps turn, Huang Dan walks over.
There is a woman's hand waving in front of the nose. "Smelly, in the winter, are you pouring the manure on yourself?"
Other people laughed.
Huang Dan hung his head and did not speak.
Zhang hero does not read a lot of books. His thinking is relatively simple. He feels that introverted words are more in his heart, and he bends around. He does not like those people, and he is afraid of being overcast.
However, Zhang winter is his cousin, listening to everyone laughing, but also in front of his face, he is not so cool.
Therefore, Zhang hero argued with the woman who took the lead and wanted to quarrel.
Li Gen, who has been playing cards, called Huang Dan. He took out a red peach, "Go to buy a pack of cigarettes for the brother."
Huang Shan said, "No money."
Li Gen squinted. "You can't ask for money when you play cards, which affects your hand."
Huang Dan still did not go, Zhang hero how to make the eyes useless.
There are a few women on the crowd, whispering there, saying that Huang Dan will not be a man, no eyesight, not a half of his mother.
Some people have said that they are going to buy Li Gen.
"Take the card first."
Laughing and saying, Li Gen continued to play cards.
At the end of the card, a buddy got the chance to play the card and played the smallest straight 3 to 7. He specially kept it, thinking that no one would want it, he would definitely go, he just had to take the extra one. Throw it away, I didn’t expect Li Gen to pick it up and go directly to the other’s road.
Li Gen stayed with him for a while, from 4 to 8, no more than five cards, just left, the dumbfounded.
The other two are busy and sorry, and they feel that their cards are good.
Li Gen turned the matchbox into a circle and glanced at the youth. "You went to say that I want it, and the store will keep accounts."
This is the yellow one.
Li Gen shouted while shuffling. "Do you know which brand to buy?"
Huang Shan said, "Know it."
Li Gen only smoked the golden seven-pack, a piece of 51 packs, the slender body, no filter, his body always has that smell, can be smelled from far away.
Huang Shan bought the smoke and went back. The card was scattered. Li Gen was counting a few votes.
Li Gen took the cigarette and tore open the transparent outer skin. "You haven't wrapped your feet, how can you buy a cigarette so slowly?"
Huang Shan said that he was hit by a madman on the road and chased him. He ran off the road in order to get rid of the madman.
The youth is serious, Li Gen is a jealous, and jokes are not good enough to continue. "What about madmen?"
Huang Dan said that he did not know.
Take a cigarette on the table, Li Gen suddenly close, the brow is a wrinkle, "You really stink, did not get the feces?"
Huang Shan said, "Get it on the shoes."
Li Gen bowed his head, and there was a stain on the upper side of the young man's mouth, "...fuck."
"You shoes are so bad, what are you wearing?"
Huang Shan said, "No shoes are worn, my mom is doing it for me."
Li Gen put the cigarette behind his ear and collected the ticket and playing cards on the table. "Follow me."
Huang Shan silently followed, guessing that this person wants to give his shoes, the old shoes that can't be worn must have.
In the courtyard, Wu Cuiling was picking beans and Wang Yuemei was feeding the chicken in a wheelchair. "Winter is coming."
Huang Shan called people, "Aunt, Cui Ling sister."
This is the first time that he saw Li Gen’s mother, Wang Yuemei, who is a few years older than Chen Jinhua, and has no rough vicissitudes. The eyebrows have the taste of years.
Wang Yuemei cleaned up neatly and dressed well. She paid attention to her appearance, her fingernails were trimmed, and her horns were a little silvery. All of them were behind the ear. Several honeysuckles were fixed in the hair with black clips.
Even in the early fifties, she has a temperament on her body, something that no other woman in the village has, including Chen Jinhua.
According to the memory of the original master, Huang Dan felt that Wang Yuemei was the boss, didn't like the second child, didn't have a good time, only knew that he was shameful outside, and he didn't wipe his at home.
Wang Yuemei turned the porcelain pot over and patted it. "Winter, what are you looking at?"
Huang Dan returned to God, "The black-tailed chicken is like my family."
Wang Yuemei said, "The neck is a chicken red, the position is different from your home. Your chicken is playing in the ass."
Huang Shan said, "Yes."
"Aunt, I made a mistake."
Li Gen took two pairs of shoes out. "See if you can wear them."
Huang single took off the dirty shoes that opened his mouth and stuffed his feet into the blue-gray sneakers. "You can wear them."
He went to try another pair, which is also appropriate.
Li Gen said, "These two pairs are my previous shoes. If you can wear them, then take them back and wear them."
Huang Shan said, "Thank you brother."
Li Gen waved his hand and went to the chicken nest to touch the egg.
Huang single hand a pair of shoes, "Aunt, Cui Ling sister, I went back."
Wu Cuiling suddenly said, "Winter, you wait."
She went back to the house and took a few books. "This is the first language, mathematics, and one of the three hundred Tang poems."
"The first two days I listened to the hero and said that you want to study. You can take these back to see it. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
"..."
In addition to saying thank you, Huang Dan can say something? He put the book in his arm and turned away.
Two fought in the courtyard with wings and the porcelain pots in the middle were swayed by fans.
Wang Yuemei asked Wu Cuiling to take the porcelain pot away. She frowned. "When are you washing your hair? How greasy?"
Wu Cuiling said, "There are two days."
"This big summer, don't wash your hair for two days, you can't be embarrassed."
Wang Yuemei’s words are strong.
The hair is washed and then burned.

Wu Cuiling answered, "Okay."
Wang Yuemei seems to think of something. "He Wei is ill, you can find a time to take the old hen to go."
Wu Cuiling looked up. "But Mom, He Wei, he..."
Wang Yuemei said impatiently, "Cui Ling, Mom knows that you are a cultural person, and there are many books to read. You don't need to teach you to be a human being."
Wu Cuiling held the porcelain pot. "Mom said it."
It was not until Li Gen took the egg and the conversation between the mother and the daughter was terminated.
Huang Dan went home and said something about the shoes.
Chen Jinhua took the hemp rope to catch the chicken in the rice bed. "Give it to you, and finish it for a while, Mom will finish your shoes, and you will have new shoes to wear."
Huang Dan does not matter, it is a new shoe, it is a good shoe.
He went to Taomi to cook rice, and he had never touched it since he was a child. If the housekeeper saw this scene, he could faint.
Chen Jinhua limped into the kitchen, washed the scorpion and cut it on the cutting board.
Huang Dan sat in the pot hole, grabbed a loose hair, rubbed the match and ignited it. When it ignited, he quickly smashed the hole and dropped the fine wood into it.
He didn't do it at first, but now he's doing it.
They are all forced.
Huang Shan put the tongs in the pot hole and asked, "Mom, can you tell me about Wang Aunt's previous affairs?"
Chen Jinhua’s voice is pinched in the tidy sound of
Dangdangdang
.
How come this suddenly?

Huang Shan said, "I am watching Wang Aunt sitting in a wheelchair today, still can't stand up."
"She was struck by a stimulus and it was difficult."
Chen Jinhua said, "Before it is bitter than now."
Huang Dan’s face was reflected in the fire, and the red fluttered,
Is it?

Chen Jinhua said yes, it is very bitter. He also said that he didn’t eat at that time, famine, and he would be killed when he committed something. Later he slowly got better.
Huang Dan listened carefully.
"Your aunt Wang will dance and sing when he is young, very decent."
Chen Jinhua magnified the chopped dumplings into a bowl. "I came to the village with her legs and feet. She married the village head at that time. I married a pock, it is your father."
Huang Shan said, "Mom, you are better than Wang Aunt."
Chen Jinhua listened to his son’s words and smiled on his face.
Make your mom happy.

Huang single put down the tongs and held the chin to see the firewood in the squatting. Wang Yuemei, who is in his fifties, looks younger than Chen Jinhua, who is less than 50 years old.
To be exact, all the women in the village put together, no one is Wang Yuemei.
If you are younger, you will definitely have a bigger gap.
"Aunt Wang is a village flower?"
"Not a village flower."
Chen Jinhua wiped the cauldron with a rag and poured in a little rapeseed oil. "You aunt Wang has a name in the entire county, and there are many pursuers."
Unexpectedly, Huang Dan was curious when Wang Yuemei was young. He must have photos at home and he had a chance to see.
"I think the aunt is a bit eccentric."
Huang Dan is still the kind of casual tone. "I don't like big brother very much."
"The boss has been sensible since childhood, learning well, going to college, going to work in a big city, the second child is naughty, running on school, not wanting to read, mixing today and mixing tomorrow, the last thing is impossible."
Chen Jinhua said, "Whoever puts it, will not be a bowl of water."
Huang Dan was thrown into a firewood, so who is the murderer?
He Wei, Wu Cuiling, Li Gen, now there is another Wang Yuemei.
However, no matter how eccentric, it will not be a poisonous hand to his son.
Huang Dan asked the system, can you give him a little hint, the exclusion method can also be.
System, "Sorry, there is nothing to do."
Huang single changed another question, "Why didn't the points fall again?"
The system, "I think below, it is not the time."
Huang Dan, "Oh, I know."
It is euphemistic to tell him that the progress of the task is too slow and still needs to work hard.
In the evening, Chen Jinhua let Huang Dan go back to cut the pig grass.
"Hurry, don't grind, pigs are waiting to eat, or the sky will be dark."
"Oh."
Huang Shan took the sickle and carried the big bamboo raft on his back to cut the pig grass. He met Li Gen in the cow.
The two men took a photo.
Li Gen’s eyes swept to the youth’s feet and he moved away. He pointed to one place.
There is more there.

In the past, Huang Shan stood in the middle of a green ragweed and bent over to dry.
Li Genqi was above the wooden pier. "Listen to Cui Ling, she gave you textbooks and Tang poems?"
Huang Dan, "I haven't seen it yet."
Li Gen spit the smoke on the ground, no more questions, he picked up the radio on the ground to open, then ride
to the back of the cow, hands behind his head, listening to the song.
The ox is slowly eating grass, just like its master.
The atmosphere was quite good.
On the other side, only the buffalo, the mother's, the strong yelling at the ox, the blatant hook
cited, is simply lawless.
The oxen was hooked up and rushed toward the buffalo.
Li Gen on the back of the cow jumped at a critical juncture. He didn't stand firm and slammed directly on the ground, just in front of Huang Dan.
Huang Dan, "..."
Seeing the young man covering his mouth, his mouth was bent, and Li Gen was black and his face asked, "Is it funny?"
Huang Shan said, "Not funny."
He won't laugh from the time he remembers. He doesn't understand what emotions are. He can only simulate, others grin, and he follows, and others laugh, and he does.
What he is currently best at is laughing, because this is a good study, no difficulty.
Others are forgotten when they learn, they must be directed at the reference target, and they are now learning.
The body's mouth is a little bit awkward, a little glimpse, like a smile.
The ragweed in the yellow single handle is thrown into the bamboo raft, and seriously said, "Brother, don't lie on it, the ground is mud, get up soon."
Li Gen responded that he was still squatting. He was stunned and had not returned to the soul.
He stood up and looked ugly, "Mom!"
There are still songs on the radio, singing blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green water, and the small tune is very good.
The buffalo and the oxen quickly became familiar with each other, and whispered, very tired.
Huang Dan continued to cut the pig grass. After a while, he changed places. When he walked, he did not pay attention. His feet were smashed by the grass vines, and the body could not control the forward leaning.
Li Gen subconsciously caught Huang Dan, the two mouths to the mouth, four lips touched, the gums arrived, and a mouthful of blood.
The rust smell entered the lungs with breathing, and Li Gen’s face was green. He pulled the young man out loud, and wiped his mouth, and licked several mouths on the ground.
Huang Dan is also awkward.