Chapter 4: Not as good as the girls

Every household in the village has a large group of chickens, ducks and geese, and a pig. It will take a good year to go to the New Year. If the pig is gone, the year is not over.
Therefore, the status of the pig in each home is very high, and the big guy tries his best to raise it.
Huang Shan is afraid of pigs, but he likes to eat pig's kidney. On the way back, his eyes are always licking the waist of the flower pig.
The flower pig in front twisted his ass, but I didn’t know that I was being remembered.
When Chen Jinhua was feeding, she accidentally let the flower pig run. She limped and grabbed the stick. When she didn't see the flower pig, she went to the village head and called the radio to let her son come back.
Seeing his son arched back to the flower pig, Chen Jinhua’s heart hangs back to the original place, panting and sitting on the threshold, panting and shouting,
Run and run, let you run, catch you and give you to the slaughter. Just!"
The flower pig continued to twist and twist, fat toot.
Li Gen’s family is on the edge of the old banyan tree in the east of the village. He is different from the Huang Shan family. He has a pocket in his hand and walks lazily under the sun.
Huang Shan stood at the door of the house and looked at the world for a few days. There were quite a few keys hanging in the village. The man was hanging on his waist and the woman was on his neck.
No one has the feeling that Li Gen gave him.
Li Gen is very tall, strong and strong, and is not covered by clothing. Muscle
The meat line is very beautiful, like carving. His back is always stiff, his waist is narrow, his buttocks are curled, and a bunch of keys are hanging on it. When you walk, you can shake your voice.
No one else can do it.
Every time Huang Shun sees Li Gen, he will subconsciously go to see his first, and feel that the bunch of keys is not too light.
Chen Jinhua let Huang Dan catch the pig into the circle. Huang Dan’s line of sight left Li’s and transferred to the flower pig’s butt. This contrast is still Li Gen’s butt, and he silently smoked his face and grip. The stick that stayed at the wall waved, "Go in."
The flower pig is arched at the door and is not reasonable.
Huang Shan said, "You don't go in, I hit you."
As he said, he raised the stick and made a fight to fight.
"..."
Huang Dan took the strength of the milk to send the big brother back to the circle. He grabbed the sweat on his face and rubbed it on the face. It was like steaming the sauna. It’s going to hurry in the summer. It’s too tormented.
I had a plate of leeks for lunch, and I couldn’t finish the pickled radish. I had more braised squid today.
Huang unilaterally eats and thinks about it. He will go around Ligen’s house every day. He Wei’s mouth is so dirty, but fishing is very good.
There are similar fragments in the memory of the original Lord. He Wei is a little famous in Shanghechang. Because he likes to fish, he fishes the fish in this pond and changes it to a pond. He not only eats himself, but also gives his neighbors a big place. The popularity is very good.
Not a fish, anything else, bacon sausages, salted fish, fruits and vegetables, these are good.
Wu Cuiling did not accept, He Wei lost, Huang Danyi came back, reasonable, no problem.
Huang Dan likes to eat the meat on the fish belly. The fish bones are less and the meat is tender, but the original owner does not like it. When playing small, he prefers the most fish back, and does not touch other places.
God is God, the original Lord is often caught by the fishbone, or the place where the fish is back, deeply loved and unwavering.
Huang Dan couldn't let the original mother be suspicious. He went to pick the meat on the back of the fish. He used his tongue to search for the fish in the mouth. He was very careful. He didn't expect to have a fish.
He got stuck.
"Mom has told you how many times, when you eat fish, don't think about things. When you think about things, don't eat fish, you just don't listen."
Hey, Chen Jinhua dialed a big rice ball to his son's bowl, "swallow it."
Huang Dan took a look at the rice ball. "I still go drinking vinegar."
"What kind of vinegar to drink, the rice ball is used." Chen Jinhua took the chopsticks and dialed it in the leek, and clipped a large chopstick to the yellow single. "There are small thorns on the back of the fish. You should eat the group first, then eat this, it will be fine. ""
Did not swallow the rice group, Huang Dan got up to the kitchen, found the vinegar bottle to drink vinegar, or not, just press the tongue outside the door to induce vomiting, take the food residue turned up in the stomach to bring out the fishbone, he let go, go back to the end of the tank 漱漱mouth.
Chen Jinhua asked his son and changed the topic when he learned that the fishbone had been removed. "Where is this fish made in winter?"
Huang Dan’s mind turned around and there were about two or three bends. He said the truth.
After listening to Chen Jinhua, there was nothing to be surprised on his face. "He Wei used to be the tail of your big brother. Both of them are together. You are not there. You are helping others, and you are also reading the old feelings."
"You Cui Ling sister does not lead He Wei's feelings, is afraid of people making irresponsible remarks, and bad reputation."
Chen Jinhua pours the fish soup on the rice and mixes it. "The widow is not much in front of the door."
I don't know if I remembered something old, she sighed.
Huang Shanzi seems to be unintentional, "Mom, I think He Wei likes Cui Lingjie."
Chen Jinhua turned over the fish and looked for fish in the belly of the fish to eat. I saw the strange tone. "You Cui Ling’s sister went to college, read a book, wrote poetry, and was an honest person. It’s not normal to have no personal preference.

"If you find a mother who has half of her, my mother can die."
Huang Shan looked at the middle-aged woman, the face without the traces of skin care products, covered with the vicissitudes of the sun, all spread out on every wrinkle on the corners of the eyes.
In the memory of the original Lord, the father left early, the mother brought him to the big, but he was not close, and could not stand the other's embarrassment.
One thing can be turned over and over, from this year to next year, the year after, is endless.
Huang Shan does not understand, it is a common problem of many mothers, or Chen Jinhua's personal habits.
He has no mother, no father, only a housekeeper.
Pulling back the thoughts, Huang Dan said, "It’s not easy to find Cui Ling’s sister."
"Yeah, your aunt's blessing is good, and everyone else has only envy."
Chen Jinhua put the chopsticks on the table and suddenly said, "In the winter, before you kiss, you have to change this character."
"Look at the hero, he is not much smaller than you, every day that crazy, haha, you are waiting for him, let him go out to play when you go out."
Huang single licks his mouth and reveals a feeling of resentment. "What fun in the village, I am not as good at home."
"What are you doing at home? You can't hatch chickens."
Chen Jinhua began to groan.
Not long after, Huang Dan made the move that the original Lord would do at this time, throwing the bowl into the room, and slamming the door.
He stood by the door, listening to the movement of the house, there was no sound of fire.
The son has always been like this. If you are not happy, then come, when the mother is used to it, it is too conniving.
Huang Dan sat down at the bed, the housekeeper was silent, rarely laughed, and he specifically looked for introverted information about this character.
Most introverts are inferior, self-conscious, dismissive of other people's opinions, and what they are.
That group will erect a defensive wall in order to protect themselves, but in the field of good attune, those who trust will relax and be on the alert.
They refuse collective activities, fear more people, will reject, contradict, two people alone will be different, there will be a lot of words.
Internal and outward, not literally, the boundaries are very blurred.
Because of the extroverts, the heart may be very lonely, just afraid of being isolated and disguised as a lively look.
Huang single grabbed the mosquito bag on his arm and learned to touch the mouth. Li Gen, like Wu Cuiling, also graduated from college, and the cognition would not be the same as the rest of the village.
Moreover, the original owner has been working in the field, and returned to the country for a few days to go. Li Gen went to the university to go to work in the field. After graduation, he stayed in the big city to work, and only returned to the village two years ago.
The two had no contact, Li Gen was not familiar with the original owner, and at most he was told.
If he is suspicious, Huang Dan also has a set of words to deal with.
The most important thing at the moment is to find out the murderer who killed Li Dagui.
After a while, Chen Jinhua’s shouts came in from the window. Nobody liked Huang Dan to go to the rice bed with her.
Huang Shan took the straw hat and went out.
The sun is very strong, and it is impossible to look at it with it.
His face was hidden in the shadow of the straw hat, and a few chickens were smashed, and the rice was turned over with a fork.
These are the original trunks, and a large part of the field is dead.
Chen Jinhua turned to the other side. Her movements were very good. When she was young, she must be a girl who the elders liked and worked hard.
It is hot, no wind, the yellow land is hot, and when it is soaked, it can be dried quickly.
The yellow straw hat is smoked. He wipes the sweat dripping onto his eyes and rests under the big tree.
Every family has a rice bed, right in front of the house.
Not only Huang Dan and Chen Jinhua came out to turn the rice, the next door was busy, but also chewed the tongue, saying that Huang Dan is not filial.
Huang Dan does not have to pay attention to it, because the original Lord’s reaction is to turn a blind eye.
Slowly, he went to the corner of the rice bed, "Mom, come back, sunburned."
Chen Jinhua pointed to the two wooden stakes around the rice bed and said that it was unstable, and that it was so strong that Huang Dan looked for bricks and patted the soil.
Huang Dan, "..."
Can't you shoot without drying?
He frowned and went to find the bricks.
If the pile is swayed, it will fall easily. When the pile is down, the net will not work. The chicken will come in and eat rice.
In the end, Huang Dan will be killed by the original mother.
After returning to the house, Huang Dan took the patched tweezers off the bed and dried them for the afternoon.
Dry farming must wear dirty clothes, can not be worn well, but the original Lord did not have good clothes.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Dan set off against the big sun. He sat under the shade near the field, with a grass in his mouth, crunchy and a bit sweet.
The air in the country is good, and the native grass is more fragrant than the community.
Huang single backed against the tree, Li Gen did not know if he would come.
He was looking forward to seeing people.
Li Gen didn't wear a straw hat, he wore the old clothes in the morning, and the face of the five-minded and resolutely had a bamboo mat printed by a nap.
Huang Dan envious, he did not take a nap, lying on the bed, sweating after the hot vest.
No air conditioning, no electric fan, only Pu fan, it seems that he wants to understand the true meaning of this sentence in this world.
Li Gen kicked Huang Dan. "Go, don't go to cut rice, what do you do on the ground?"
Huang singled up and patted the ashes on the ass. "Brother, I will definitely help you next time."
Li Gen is not serious.
The field is divided according to the population. The field that is not busy is the largest, with one mu and two.
Huang single fights his life and fixes the field of the previous eight points. This Daejeon is really not good by himself.
He glanced at the man, and the sickle was sharper than him.
Li Gen also looked at the past, "No grinding?"
Huang Shan said, "Forgot."
Li Gen, "..."
Someone passed through Tian Hao and saw that Li Gen was in the field of Huang Dan, and he had seen many new things.
Huang Dan vaguely heard that "Chen Jinhua's things were not delivered."
Those people think that Li Genken is helping, Chen Jinhua has a good relationship with his mother and sent a lot of things to his house.
As the saying goes, take people's hands short and eat people's mouths soft.
Li Gen is no way.
Huang Dan is not entangled, can have a labor force.
He was a little distracted, and the sickle cut a hole in his index finger, and blood came out on the spot.
Li Gen, who had already cut to the front, heard the sound, and when he turned his head, he saw the young man kneeling in the field, and the sickle fell to his feet.
Just about to ridicule two sentences, Li Gen found that the young man cried, and he looked wrong.
"So big, the stars won't cry, how do you cry with tears?"
The star is a five-year-old doll.
Li Gen twitched his mouth and smirked. "Oh, don't pretend, just say it, just sit down and sit down. Don't know, I thought I was hitting you."
Huang Dan is not loaded, the third grade of elementary school, the whole class is running in the playground, the boy next to him falls, and he is also stunned.
Both of them had smashed their skins on their knees. The boys continued to run without a single thing. Huang Dan sat on the ground, not to mention running, and the station could not stand.
From that time on, Huang Dan did an experiment in the dark, and the result was that his pain nerve was different from that of ordinary people. He had to be many times higher, and he could not estimate it.
Breathing big mouth, yellow single is very painful, he does not understand, this body is not his own, why the pain is not normal.
"Mr. System, why is this?"
The system said, "Sorry, there is no permission underneath, and you cannot answer you."
Huang Dan fell down and his buttocks pressed against the rice pile. His forehead was sweating cold, and the blood on his face was faded and blue.
Li Gen frowned, in his place where there is often a mouth, bleeding does not feel, just cut his fingers, so painful?
Huang Dan is more fierce and has a depressing pain in his throat.
Li Gen stunned, he touched the smoke from his pocket, grabbed it with his mouth, and went to touch the match.
With a bang, the match was cut open, and a cluster of flames was set up. Li Gen lowered his head and lit the cigarette, smashed the match, and then slammed into the field.
He was thoughtful in the rising smoke, and he did not hear that the young man had this problem.
Was it a problem at the construction site?
Li Gen squatted down and screamed twice. "You are not even as good as your mother."
Said, Li Gen set up an arm of the youth, and took him from the field to the shade of the shack.
Huang Dan closed his eyes, his eyebrows were very tight, his face was covered with sweat and tears.
The eye can see it, he hurts, but he doesn't cry.
Taking a few cigarettes, Li Gen took the towel on the yellow single neck and went to the pond.
The rough touch covers the face, and the yellow single is breathing, smelling the sweat on the towel, the water vapor, and the tobacco smell.
His ears are stunned, and he does not pay attention to what the man is saying. It is not a good word.
I don't know how long it took, the pain was weakened, and the yellow single was slowed down, and the face was still white and white.
He sucked the blood from the finger wound, and he died in the middle of the pain. He also convulsed.
Li Gen looks like a neuropathy.
After a while, Huang Shan leaned back to his neck and looked at the man who leaned against the tree.
Li Gen stretched his face and slanted. "Look at what, I was scared back by you, and there is a third time, you are resigned!"
The eyes of Huang Dan flashed, and the original Lord did not have his fault. He had to destroy the atmosphere before Li Gen thought deeply and removed the center of the topic from himself.
"Brother, smoking is harmful to health, the taste in the mouth is not good, and the teeth are not good. After a long time, the teeth will turn black."
Li Gen’s face was red and green, and he sneered.
I know, why don’t you even have a friend?

Yellow single drops the eyelids.
Li Gen thought that he was hit, and he heard the young man say, "I don't need friends."
It is quiet under the tree.
When Huang Shanyu went to the rice in the field, the man immediately tightened his nerves. He called Li Gen to help, and he could not waste time.
Seeing the youth going to the field, Li Gen’s forehead was pumping, and before the painful death came to life, now it’s okay.
There is a big labor force, and Huang Dan is a lot easier. He looks at the rows of rice in the rows of men's feet. He can't help but sigh. Some people are born to be capable.
Waiting for the sunset to the west, the sunset glows on the horizon, and there is a corner left in the field.
Huang Shan cut off the last rice and said to the man sitting on the rice ear, "Brother, don't you eat at home?"
This is the case in the village. Whoever helps the family to work, at least have to have a meal, but he knows that Li Gen will not go.
Li Gen wants to go home to give his mother a stew, and Wu Cuiling is stewing a flower. She doesn't eat it. She must be stewed by her eldest son.
Sure enough, Huang Dan heard Li Gen’s refusal.
He is not polite, just say, "Brother, thank you today."
Li Gen stared at the youth and left without saying anything.
Huang Shan went back to tell Chen Jinhua about Li Gen’s help. The villagers saw it, and he must say it.
When Chen Jinhua entered the house, she took a pack of cigarettes in her hand and went to Li Gen’s house.
Although it is a village, the human feelings are clearly recorded, so how can we still have to pay back.
The rice lay in the field and slept for a night. The next day, it was sun-dried, and it was necessary to pick it up.
Huang Dan is a person this time. He puts a towel on his shoulders, picks up two bamboo baskets with a pole, and runs without a break.
Because as long as he has a break, he will not get up.
In the back, the two legs of Huang Dan were swaying and swaying, and the teeth were crunching.
He threw the poles on the rice bed, and the people lay down. Mom, this is the end.
In the evening, Huang Dan fell asleep, writing a small bag of 11 floating in his mind, his consciousness was instantly awake.
The next moment, the sound of the system sounded, "Mr. Huang, congratulations on getting 11 points, since you last smashed 50, offset 11 and still need 39."
Huang Shan said, "Oh, yes."
"Mr. System, is there any way to change my pain nerves?"
System, "Sorry, there is no permission underneath, can't answer you."
"..."
Huang single thought that this system may be just a new person or an assistant.
"What about the last time? Give it to me."
In a short time, Huang Dan’s mind was squeaking, and a large group of colorful sparks exploded, condensing into three words: cheering.
"No?"
System, "Yes."
Huang Dan is still waiting for the points to fall, this is practical.
In the village, rice is planted in batches, and the village head is in contact with the rice machine. The money is collected from house to house.
Huang Shan came here, real experience of what is called the day of the Wo He, the sweat dripping down the soil.
He looked at the golden rice grains that filled the rice bed, and the mood was close to drawing a drawing.
Chen Jinhua pushed the straw up and did not let Huang single handle.
When I was idle, Huang Dan went to the upper river farm in a mountain forest. He had been there twice, and he did not see He Wei. The other party did not appear in the village.
The last time Huang Dan stole that He Wei got those words, it would not be dead.
He wandered around at night, listening to gossip, and hitting things that would happen after dark.
For example, the daughter-in-law of this family has a leg with the man of that family, and the daughter-in-law of the house is eyebrows with the other man.
For example, Wu Cuiling will go alone to Tian Hao, or at the edge of the pond. She does not do anything else. She is standing in the moonlight and reading poetry. She is full of emotions, very committed, and even whispers because of the poems.
Huang Dan also noticed that Li Gen would be around the point, and he would come out and smoke a cigarette in the ditch. The back was abnormally silent.
It’s fun at night than during the day.
In the daytime, there is only heat and tiredness. Huang Dan has to help Chen Jinhua to dry the rice, to release water to the fields, and to plant late rice, to transplant the dragonfly, to provoke the target, and there are grasshoppers in the field.
This is the memory of the original Lord. Huang Shan really does not want that day to come.
One night, Huang Dan came back from the river farm. When he passed through the hill forest, he saw a person on the ground, He Wei, and drank too much.
Huang Shan walked over, "He Wei?"
He Wei lay down, unconscious, full of alcohol, that smells like a nose, like a bubble in the tank.
Huang Dan’s eyes groaned, and he suddenly said,
Look at the face of Da Gui Ge, I will send you back.

When the name came out, He Wei muttered, "Dead is good..."
Huang Dan asked, "What are you talking about?"
He Wei pulled up his voice and said, "Li Dagui is dead!"
Through the moonlight, Huang Dan observed the distortion of He Wei's face, and the killing, the sentence is not a wine.
Did he do it? Or do you know something?
Huang Dan puts an angry expression and tone. "Why do you want to say that big brother? Isn't he your good buddy?"
"Go to the
buddy!"
How great is the tongue, haha ​​laughed, "Li Dagui, you are a stupid, dead and deserved, I have long thought..."
At this moment, Huang Dan’s eyelids jumped abruptly, and there were people behind!
He moved his nose and smelled a tobacco smell. It was the smoke of Qixi, and Li Gen pumped it.
Huang Dan did not look back.
The smell of tobacco became more and more thick, accompanied by dull footsteps, wrapped in yellow sheets from behind, and he kept his body open.
Back to the moonlight, Li Gen's look was vague. He grabbed He Wei's collar and dragged the person to the pond and threw it in.