Chapter 21 Chapter 20

As specially invited representatives, we climbed up the Woniu Ridge on the southeastern edge of the grassland to watch the flight performance of the detachment commander Sima Ku and the American youth Babbitt.It was a sunny day with a southeast wind.When climbing the mountain, Shangguan Laidi and I rode on the same mule.Shangguan Zhaodi rides on the same mule as Sima Liang.I sat on Shangguan Laidi's chest, and her arms were around my chest.Shangguan Zhaodi sat in front of Sima Liang, and Sima Liang could only grab the clothes under her armpit, but couldn't hug her tall belly that was pregnant with the offspring of the Sima family.Our team followed the ox tail and gradually climbed to the ox's spine, on which grew some sharp-bladed suga and some dandelions with yellow flowers.The mules carried us with ease.

Sima Ku and Babbitt passed us on horseback, both of them had expressions of excitement on their faces.Sima Ku clenched his fist and shook it at us.On the top of the mountain, a group of yellow people shouted loudly towards the bottom of the mountain.Sima Ku swung his short whip, and lashed the bastard's rear twice, and the pony ran up the hill with a bound.Babbitt's horse was chasing Sima Ku's horse.Babbitt rode a horse in the same posture as he rode a camel, no matter how shaken, the upper body always remained upright.His legs were so long that the stirrups almost fell to the ground, and the horse looked pitiful and comical under him, but it went very fast.

"Let's hurry up too." The second sister said.She tapped the mule's belly with her heel.She is the leader of the ceremonial representatives, the majestic commander's wife, who dares to disrespect her!The public representatives and local celebrities who followed our mules did not complain even though they were out of breath.Laidi's mules and I followed Zhaodi and Sima Liang's mules, and Laidi's nipples hidden in his black skirt rubbed against my back, making me relive the game in the donkey trough, and I felt very happy. When we reached the top of the mountain, the wind was much stronger, and the white wind-testing flag was blown into waves by the wind. The red and green silk ribbons on the flag were flying in the wind, like the long tail of a golden pheasant.A dozen soldiers were unloading things from the backs of two camels.The camels were frowning, and there were traces of diarrhea on their curved tails and joints of their hind legs.The fat and tender grass in the meadows of Northeast Gaomi Township has fattened the mules and horses of the Simaku detachment, fattened the cattle and sheep of the common people, but suffered for the dozen or so camels. The tall and straight hump, like a deflated pocket, is crooked, almost falling down.

The soldiers unfolded a huge carpet and spread it on the ground.Sima Ku ordered: "Help the wife down." The soldiers ran up and helped the big belly Shangguan recruit his younger brother, and the eldest son Sima Liang; the eldest sister-in-law Shangguan Laidi, and the younger sister-in-law Shangguan Jintong and younger sister-in-law Shangguan Yunv .We are VIPs, sitting on the carpet.The rest, stand behind us.The bird fairy dodged in the crowd, the second sister waved to her, and she hid her face behind Sima Ting's back.Sima Ting suffered from a toothache and covered his swollen cheek with his hand.

The position where we sit is equivalent to the forehead of a cow, with the face of a cow in front.The cow deliberately stuck its mouth in front of its chest, and the cow's face became a cliff five hundred meters above sea level.The wind passed overhead, blowing in the direction of the village.There were some smoky clouds hanging over the village. I searched for our home, but found the square Qijin compound of Sima Ku's house.The bell tower of the church and the wooden watchtower have become small and exquisite.Plains, rivers, lakes, meadows, and dozens of round mirror-like ponds inlaid on the meadows.There is a herd of horses as big as sheep, and a herd of mules as big as dogs. These two herds are the animals of the Sima Detachment.There are six dairy sheep the size of rabbits, which are my family's flock.The biggest and whitest sheep in the flock is my sheep. My mother applied to the second sister, and the second sister appointed the second brother-in-law's military adjutant, and the military adjutant sent someone to Yimeng Mountain to buy it.Beside my sheep, there is a little girl with a little leather ball on her head.But I know she is not a little girl but a big girl, and her head is much bigger than a little ball.She is Sixth Sister Niandi.Today she herded the sheep far enough away. She drove the sheep so far away not for the sheep, but for the sake of watching the air show for herself.

Sima Ku and Babbitt had already jumped off their horses, and the two ponies roamed freely on the bull's head, looking for wild alfalfa with purple flowers.Babbitt walked to the edge of the cliff, bent down and looked down, as if he was visually measuring the height.There was a solemn expression on his childlike face.He looked down at the cliff and looked up at the sky.There is nothing to be picky about in the blue sky.He squinted and raised a hand as if testing the strength of the wind.I think his actions are unnecessary, the wind shakes the flag so loudly, the wind bulges our clothes, the wind blows the eagle sideways and its wings are like a whirling dry leaf, what are you doing with your hands up?When he was doing the above activities, Sima Ku followed him step by step, imitating his movements in a serious manner.Sima Ku's face was also tense, but I felt that he was also putting on a show.

"Well," said Babbitt stiffly, "we may begin." "Okay," Sima Ku said bluntly, "we can start." Soldiers carried two packages and shook one out.It is a piece of pure white silk that seems to be boundless and cornerless.There were some white strings trailing under the silk. Babbitt directed the soldiers, and tied Sima Ku's buttocks and chest with those white ropes.After tying, he tugged on the rope, as if to check for firmness.Then he shook out the white silk cloth and let the soldiers tear at the corners.The wind blew violently, and the rectangular piece of white silk bulged with a whirring sound. The soldiers let go, and the white cloth bulged into an arc-shaped sail, straightened all the ropes, and dragged Sima Ku along.Sima Ku wanted to stand up, but couldn't; he rolled on the ground like a little donkey.Babbitt ran up behind him, grabbed the rope behind him, and yelled stiffly: "Grab, grab the control rope." Sima Ku suddenly woke up and cursed: "Fuck your ancestor—Babbitt— - you're murder -"

The second sister got up from the carpet and chased after Sima Ku.As soon as she ran two or three steps, Sima Ku rolled down the edge of the cliff.His shouting also stopped.Babbitt yelled, "Pull the rope in the left hand, pull, fool!" We all reached the edge of the cliff, and even Eighth Sister followed. She walked forward in a daze, but was grabbed by the eldest sister.The piece of white silk really turned into a pure white cloud, flying forward crookedly and flickeringly.Sima Ku hung under the clouds, twisting his body like a fish on a hook. Babbitt yelled at him, "Hold on, hold on, idiot, watch your landing!"

The white cloud drifted away with the wind, lowered its altitude as it drifted, and finally landed on the grass far away, becoming a blinding white, covered with green grass. We opened our mouths a long time ago, held our breath, and followed the white with our eyes, until we landed, we closed our mouths and panted.But the crying of the second sister made us suddenly nervous again.Why is Second Sister crying?The second sister cried not because of happiness, but because of sadness. I immediately thought: the commander of the detachment fell to his death.So everyone stared at the white patch more intently, hoping for a miracle.Sure enough, a miracle happened: the white moved and got taller, and a black thing came out of the white and stood up.He waved his arms at us, and his excited voice went up to the top of the cliff, and we cheered in unison.

Babbitt's face was flushed, and the tip of his nose shone like oil.He tied himself up and wrapped the white cloth around his back. Then he stood up, moved his arms and legs, and slowly backed up. We all watched, but he was staring at no one, and his eyes were fixed on the front.He retreated more than ten meters away, and finally stopped.His eyes were closed and his lips were trembling.Chant?After chanting the mantra, he opened his eyes, lifted his long legs, and ran forward quickly, and when he ran to our side, his body jumped out, straightened, and fell down like an arrow.For a moment I had the illusion that it wasn't him falling, but the cliff was rising, but the grass was rising.Suddenly, a pure white flower, the first time I saw such a big flower, bloomed on the grass and under the blue sky.We cheer for this great white flower.It floated forward, hanging Babbitt firmly, like hanging an iron weight.Soon, the iron weight fell to the ground and fell among the sheep in my family. The sheep ran away like rabbits, and the weight moved a short distance. Covered, but also covered the shepherdess Shangguan Niandi.

Sixth Sister screamed, her eyes turned white.As the flock ran away, she saw Babbitt, hanging under the white clouds, with a smile on his pink face.Avatar!she thinks.She looked up at the rapidly falling Babbitt blankly, her heart filled with admiration and love for him. The crowd reached the edge of the cliff and looked down. "Today is an eye-opener," said Huang Tianfu, the manager of the coffin shop. "God, the little old man has lived to be seventy years old, and finally saw the god come down to earth!" Mr. Qin Er, who taught a private school, stroked the goatee on his chin, and said with admiration, "Sima Commander was extraordinary since he was a child. He studied with me. At that time, I knew he would become a great weapon." Around Mr. Qin Er and Shopkeeper Huang, the town's leading figures were all praising Sima Ku in different accents and similar words, admiring the miracle they had just witnessed. "You can't imagine how different he is." Mr. Qin Er overwhelmed everyone's discussion in a loud voice, showing his special relationship with the pilot Sima Ku. "He is in my chamber pot. Two toads! Also, he can tamper with the sage's book. The sage said: "At the beginning of human beings, human nature is good, similar in nature, but distant in habit. If you don't teach, your nature will change." What did he say?You can't guess it, he said, 'At the beginning of a person, nonsense, dogs don't teach, cats don't read, scrambled eggs in cigarette pipes and pots, sir eat, students watch', hahaha..."Mr. Qin Er laughed, Look proudly at those around you. At this time, a thin voice sounded from outside the crowd.It was a bit like the humming of puppies chasing teats, and more like those gulls chasing sailing boats we had seen years ago in the river. Mr. Qin Er withdrew his laughter and the proud smile on his face.Our eyes were attracted by that strange sounding body.It was the third sister and the younger brother who made the strange sound, but now she has very few characteristics as the third sister. Now, when she makes the strange sound that makes the spine chill, it is when she has completely entered the bird fairy state, and her nose is bent , her eyeballs turned yellow, her neck receded into her cavity, her hair became feathers, and her arms became wings.Flapping her wings, she walked along the gradually sloping hillside, screaming, and rushed towards the cliff as if there was no one else around. Sima Ting stretched out his hand and tugged at her, but he didn't hold her, and tore off a piece of cloth.By the time we came to our senses, she was soaring off the cliff—I'd rather say she was soaring than she was falling.A thin puff of green smoke rose from the grass below the cliff. The second sister was the first to cry.Her crying made me very uncomfortable. It is very common for a bird fairy to fly down a cliff. Why are you crying?Immediately, my eldest sister, who I always thought was sneaky and cynical, also cried.Even Eighth Sister, who couldn't see anything, began to cry inexplicably, very sensitively, and very easy-going.Eighth Sister's crying sounded like a sleepy murmur, as well as the enthusiasm of begging her to let her cry as much as she wanted.The eighth sister told me afterwards that she heard the third sister make a crisp sound when she landed, as if a piece of glass had broken.The elated crowd was stunned, their faces were covered with frost, and their eyes were clouded with smoke.The second sister called the soldiers to lead the mule. She hugged the mule's stubby neck and bravely climbed onto the mule's back without the help of others.She kicked the mule's belly with her toe, and the mule started to run erratically.Sima Liang followed the mule for two steps, and was pulled back by a soldier who crossed his arms and put him on the back of the horse his father Sima Ku had just ridden. We staggered down Wo Niu Ridge like a group of defeated soldiers.At this moment, what are Babbitt and Shangguan Niandi busy under the cover of that white cloud?On the way down the mountain on a mule, I racked my brains to imagine the scene of Shangguan Niandi and Babbitt in the parachute.I seem to see that he is kneeling beside her, holding a stalk of dogtail grass in his hand, using the fluffy grass tassels to tease her breasts, just like I did not long ago.And she was lying on her back with her eyes closed, snorting comfortably, like a puppy being tickled, lo and behold, her legs were up, her tail was fluttering and sweeping the grass, she Courtesy Babbitt the Daredevil!And not long ago, because I teased her with a grass tassel, she almost smashed my ass.Thinking of this, my heart was filled with anger, not entirely anger, but also some yellow emotions, like clusters of flames, burning my heart. "Bitch!" I swear, and jerk my hands in as if I'm choking her neck.Laidi Shangguan turned his face on the mule and asked, "What's the matter with you?" The soldiers put me behind her because they hurried down the mountain.I hugged Shangguan Laidi's cold waist tightly, put my face on her thin spine, and muttered: "Babbitt, Babbitt, Babbitt, the American devil, he covered up Sixth Sister." We made a long circle before turning down the cliff.Sima Ku and Babbitt had already untied their ropes. They stood with their heads down. In front of them was the lush green grass growing under the cliff. In the green grass, there is my third sister inlaid.She was lying on her back, her body sunk in the soil, and around her, some black soil and some uprooted grass were splashed.Bird's expression had completely disappeared from her face.She opened her eyes slightly, with a peaceful and moving smile on her face.Two cool rays of light shot out from her eyes, sharply piercing my chest and piercing my heart.Her face was pale, and her brow and lips seemed coated with chalk.A few streaks of blood ooze from her nostrils, ears and the corners of her eyes.A few big red ants crawled in panic on her face.This is a place where shepherds seldom go, grass is crazy, flowers are crazy, bees and butterflies are rampant, and a sweet smell of corruption fills our chests. Ten meters ahead is the ocher cliff standing on the wall. The base of the cliff is sunken, and a pool of black water is flowing. The water droplets on the stone wall drip into the pool, making a tinkling sound. The second sister staggered forward and knelt beside the third sister.She yelled: "Third sister, third sister, third sister..." The second sister put her hand under the third sister's neck, as if to help her up, but the third sister's neck was as soft as a rubber band, stretched very long .Her head hung in the arms of the second sister, like the head of a dead goose.The second sister immediately put the third sister's head back to its original position, and she held the third sister's hand, which became soft like rubber.The second sister burst into tears, crying and shouting: "Third sister, third sister, you just left..." The eldest sister didn't cry or shout, she knelt beside the third sister, raised her head, and looked at the onlookers.Her eyes were unfocused, diffuse and short-sighted.I heard her sigh and saw her casually reach back and grab a purple pompom flower the size of an egg.She wiped the blood oozing from Third Sister's nostrils with the solemn and soft flower, wiped the corners of the eyes after wiping the nostrils, and wiped the ears after wiping the corners of the eyes.After wiping the bleeding orifice, she held up the purple flower ball in front of her, sniffed it over and over again with her pointed nose, and I saw a weird smile on her face , her eyes shone with the brilliance that only those who are intoxicated in a certain realm can have.I vaguely felt that the otherworldly spirit of the bird fairy was being transferred to Shangguan Laidi through the purple pompom flowers. Sixth Sister, who concerned me the most, separated the crowd of onlookers and walked slowly to the side of Third Sister's corpse. She didn't kneel down or cry, but just lowered her head silently, twisting the ends of her braids with both hands, The face is red and white, like a little girl who has done something wrong.But she is already a plump big girl, her hair is black and oily, her buttocks are raised high, as if at the tailbone, and a gorgeous red hair tail is held high.She was wearing a white silk cheongsam given to her by her second sister Zhaodi. The hem of the cheongsam was slit very high, revealing the line of her slender thighs.She was barefoot, and there were some red marks on her calves that were drawn by the sharp blades of thatch. On the back of the cheongsam, there were traces of pollution from crumpled green grass and wild flowers, red spots, and green like dyes... ...My thoughts jumped and got into the cloud that softly covered her and Babbitt, the foxtail...the fluffy tail...my eyes, like two blood-sucking horseflies, bit her chest superior.Shangguan Niandi's tall breasts, cherry-like nipples, were exaggeratedly highlighted by the white silk cheongsam.My mouth was full of sour saliva.From that moment on, whenever I saw beautiful breasts, my mouth was full of saliva, I longed to hold them, suck them, I longed to kneel in front of the beautiful breasts of the world, to be their most faithful Son... At that protruding place, a stain was recorded on the white silk, like a dog's saliva.My heart was as painful as a knife. I was like witnessing the vivid and vivid picture of Babbitt the Yankee biting my sixth sister's nipple.The bastard's blue eyes looked up at Sixth Sister's chin, but Sixth Sister's hands were tenderly stroking his big golden head.It was the same hands that spanked my ass so fiercely, and I was just teasing her lightly, while he was biting her.This kind of evil pain made me quite numb to the death of my third sister.My second sister's crying upset me.But the eighth sister's cry is like the sound of heaven, which reminds people of the splendor of the third sister and the extraordinary behavior of the third sister who made the trees bow and leaves fall, the earth shakes the sky, and the ghosts cry. Babbitt took a few steps forward, and I took a closer look at his red lips, which were so fresh and unpleasant to me, and his flushed face covered with a layer of white down.His white eyelashes, his big nose, and his long neck displeased me.He spread his hands, as if he was going to give us something, and said to us: "It's a pity, it's a pity, this is beyond my imagination..." He said something in a strange voice that we heard I didn’t understand foreign language, and said a few words in Chinese that we could understand: “She is delusional, she fantasizes that she is a bird, but she is not a bird…” The onlookers began to discuss, and I guessed that what they were talking about must have something to do with Niaoxian and Niao'erhan, maybe a few words about the dumb Sun Buyan, or those two children, I don't want to listen to it one by one , I can’t listen to each sentence, my ears are buzzing, a few bumblebees are flying, and there are their huge earthen nests on the rock wall. dog.Marmots have exceptionally well-developed forelimbs, a fat body, and small, compact eyes.Guo Fuzi, the godly man in the village, can hold up a shaman and catch ghosts. He has two small eyes that move around close to the bridge of his nose, and he is nicknamed "groundhog".He came out from the crowd and said, "Uncle, you are already dead, and you can't survive crying. It's a hot day, so hurry up and carry her back, bury her, and let her live in peace!" Based on which nepotism did he call Sima Ku "Uncle"?I don't know, and I don't know who knows.Sima Ku nodded, rubbed his hands, and said, "Damn, what a disappointment." "Groundhog" stood behind my second sister, rolled his small eyes, and said as if full of grief: "Old uncle and grandma, people are already dead, but you are still alive. You are double-clothed, and you broke your body from crying. How can you do that?" Terrific. Besides, is the old aunt a human? She is not human at all. She was originally a bird fairy, but she was demoted to the human world because she pecked at the Queen Mother of the West. Immortal. You said, everyone watched with big eyes and small eyes. When she fell from the cliff, she was in a state of being drunk and sleeping with the heaven and the earth. She landed lightly, with a mortal body. ..." "Groundhog" said in heaven and earth, and pulled my second sister up.The second sister said intermittently: "Third sister, you died a terrible death..." "All right, all right," Sima Ku waved to the second sister impatiently, and said, "Don't cry, people like her will suffer while alive, and become immortals after death." The second sister said: "I blame you, what kind of trapeze experiment!" Sima Ku said: "Didn't I fly? You women don't understand such a big deal. Staff Officer Ma, arrange a few people to carry her back and buy a coffin for her funeral. Adjutant Liu, put away the umbrella and go up the mountain. Ba and I will go up the mountain." Adviser flies again." "Groundhog" helped the second sister up, and said to the crowd majestically, "Everyone, come and help." The eldest sister was still kneeling there sniffing the flowers, which smelled of the third sister's blood. "Groundhog" said: "Don't be sad, big aunt, the third aunt is back, everyone should be happy...". Before the "groundhog" finished speaking, the eldest sister raised her head, smiled mysteriously, and stared at the "groundhog". "Groundhog: Rat" murmured a few words, didn't dare to say any more, and hurried into the crowd. Shangguan Laidi held a purple flower ball, stood up with a smile, stepped over the corpse of the bird fairy, stared at Babbitt, and twisted his waist and limbs in the dangling black robe.Her body movements are so anxious, as if being forced to pee.She took a few steps timidly, dropped the flower ball, threw herself on Babbitt, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her body against his body, murmuring in her mouth like a raving in a high fever: "... I'm dying... I'm dying..." Babbitt managed to break free from her arms.His face was covered with sweat, and foreign language and local language were mixed together: "...Don't...I don't love you..." The elder sister was like a red-eyed dog, full of lewd words, puffed up her chest, and jumped on Babbitt.Babbitt dodged her attack clumsily, dodged three times and twice, and even hid behind Sixth Sister, who became his barrier. Sixth Sister was not willing to be his barrier.Sixth Sister is like a puppy who just wants to shake off a bell tied to its tail by a prank boy, and keeps turning in circles.The eldest sister followed the sixth sister.Babbitt bent his waist and followed Sixth Sister's buttocks.They turned and turned, and it made me dizzy.In front of my eyes were the raised buttocks, the aggressive chest, the smooth back of the head, the sweaty face, the clumsy legs... my eyes were dazzled, and my heart was like a mess. The yelling of the eldest sister, the yelling of the sixth sister, Babbitt's panting, and the ambiguous eyes of the audience.The soldiers had greasy smiles, grinning mouths, trembling jaws.The flock of sheep that lined up in a single file, led by my sheep, dragged the milk bags full of milk, lazily going home by themselves.A herd of shining horses and mules.The screaming birds hovered above our heads, and there must be their eggs or young birds in the weeds.Unlucky grass.A wild flower with its neck broken. Season of debauchery.The second sister finally grabbed the elder sister's black robe.The eldest sister struggled desperately forward, with both hands stretched out: Babbitt.More blushing obscenities came out of her mouth.The black robe was torn, showing shoulders and back.The second sister jumped forward and slapped the eldest sister.The eldest sister stopped struggling, some white foam hung from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were blank.The second sister slapped the eldest sister's face continuously, each palm was stronger than the other.A stream of black nosebleeds burst out from the eldest sister's nostrils, her sunflower-like head hung down on her chest, and then her body also fell forward. The second sister sat wearily on the grass, panting loudly, watching for a long time.Her gasps turned into cries.Her hands beat her knees rhythmically, as if to time her own cries. Sima Ku couldn't hide his excited expression on his face.His eyes fixed on the eldest sister's bare back, and he was panting heavily.His hands kept rubbing his pants, as if his hands were stained with something that could never be wiped off.