Chapter 15 Chapter 15 The Woman of Pine Rock Ridge

Lao Dan didn't want to sleep anymore, and if he slept again, he would really die.Thinking of this, he opened his eyes all at once, but couldn't see anything. The eyeballs were dry at first, then astringent, then sour, and soon burst into tears. It blinked, and the white things turned into gray. Yes, and then buttery, he recognized the roof of a thatched cottage.His body was wet and chilly, and the bed was also made of wood, trembling slightly. After wondering for a moment, he realized that he was shivering. This is a low bamboo house with a grass roof, so there are bits and pieces of water leaking out.He was lying on a bed made of wooden sticks, and if he moved a little, the whole house seemed to be shaking.The house must have been built recently, with stubble in the wood, clear knife marks on the wooden purlins, and a pungent smell of dry grass and dead wood. It leaks everywhere, allowing Lao Dan to smell the rain.

There was a woman at the door of the house, squatting on the floor washing something.On a branch by the door hung his pipe and his saber.Although the woman's movements were soft, the house was still shaking. The smoking pot and the saber bumped against the wooden sticks... He moved his body and felt pain everywhere.The wound was cold and hot, but the crotch was a little warm. He was startled for a moment, then startled suddenly. He touched the bottom reflexively, but he grabbed it fiercely. The thing was so hard that it was painful to hold it with his big hand. .He ouched, and quickly let go, only to realize he was still wearing a pair of underpants.The underpants reassured him, he turned his head and wanted to stand up, but the pain seemed to tie him to the bed, he only got up a little, and then fell back hard.The bed trembled, and he moaned hoarsely.

The woman stood up and turned away a surprised face. It was rosy white, without lines or folds, even up and down, with a pair of phoenix eyes half-opened and half-fringed, but a little swollen, as if she had just cried.Lao Dan had never seen such a dignified woman, so he remembered Ke Rener in the play.Her jet black hair hangs casually from her forehead, hangs delicately on the tip of her eyebrows, and she is dressed in a cordial blue cotton wrap dress, which reminds Lao Dan of her own woman in a flash.The woman squeezed a little smile, didn't talk to him, but ran out to call someone else.Lao Dan was in a panic on the bed, seeing her like this made her feel at ease.Before he had time to think about where this woman came from, the shirtless Chen Yuming came in.

"Brother woke up! You have been asleep for five days!" He carefully helped Lao Dan up, and several brothers followed closely behind, all with joyful faces. "Where is the woman from?" Lao Dan pointed to the door and asked. "When we were running to the lake, we met a woman looking for food. They ran out from that village and hid in the mountain with their children. They are all women, there are more than a dozen of them!" "Where are the men, are there any men?" "The men are all dead. They couldn't run away, so they fought with the devils with kitchen knives and rakes. They were all killed. Many women also died, and the rest are here." Hei Niu continued.

Lao Dan stared blankly, feeling tense in his heart. "There are a few more children... They have been hiding here for two months, and they are very familiar with this place. They say that the devils have never drilled so deep." Chen Yuming added. "What is this for?" Lao Dan pointed at his naked body. "Oh, your body is too dirty. The elder sisters are afraid that the wound will be unbearable, so I will wipe your body from time to time." "Where's Company Commander Yang?" "He hasn't woken up yet, the wound is infected, he still has a fever, and he keeps talking nonsense. The women picked some herbs and applied it to him. I don't know if he can survive it." Chen Yuming said.

"Take me to see him!" Lao Dan said and was about to go to the ground.Nobody moved or spoke. "Take me to see him, I'm fine!" Lao Dan insisted on going.He was dizzy and limp, like a marionette, but he could still walk with support. Outside the house, several women wrapped in headscarves gathered around a broken pot, fiddling with firewood and vegetables.The women stood up and smiled at him, their shabby clothes and sad eyes, but the smiles were real.Lao Dan nodded to them, seeing that the one who had gone out just now was there, he also smiled at him, this smile was not forced.She has a nice smile.

Not far away is a similarly small thatched house—there are more than a dozen such houses.They are erected on the ground, swaying but unable to fall, and there is a narrow ladder at the door.Yang Tieyun was unconscious in the nearest room, his body was covered with gauze soaked in blood, only one foot was exposed.The house was full of flies, and the woman drove them away with a twig.Yang Tiejun was lying pale, with a haggard face, but the stubble was so thick that it must have been scraped off by a woman with scissors. Lao Dan sat down and touched his head, looking at the burned wound, the edge of the bandage was scorched and fresh, the dirty blood and the ashes from the burnt gauze coagulated together, and half of his leg was swollen around, shining like bacon.

A woman came in, wiped the sweat off Yang Tiejun's forehead with a cloth, and said to them, "I fed some herbs in the morning. If the swelling subsides in three days, I should be alive." "Thanks to you..." Lao Dan saw that the woman had a scar on her face, which was brand new, so she didn't say any more. "Tell me when he wakes up." Lao Dan said to Dapeng.Seeing that woman was still on the side, Lao Dan felt that he had to say something. "It's troublesome for you, the devil is still looking for us." "Brother, don't say that, you beat devils and killed so many brothers, what do we do? I heard from big brother that you blew up the devil's airport and killed many devils. You have avenged the people in our village!" Tears glistened in her eyes and flowed down the scar.

Yang Tiejun moved a bit, and Lao Dan looked him in the eye.The eyeballs rolled around under the eyelids, and he was sweating again. Maybe he was having a dream similar to himself?Lao Dan stood up slowly and said, "Is there enough to eat? Yang Lian needs to take care of himself." "It's mainly wild vegetables. The brothers can catch a few pheasants and rabbits from time to time, and they won't be hungry right now." Dapeng said. Back on the bed, Lao Dan was exhausted, as if a few bones had been left there.He barely drank half a bowl of soup, a star appeared in front of his eyes, sighed, blew off two dead leaves on the wooden pillow, and fell asleep.

In a daze, Tweety was drying radishes by the window.The afternoon sun slanted in through the open window, making the bedding on the bed warm.The sleeves she rolled up were clean and white, and when she stretched her body, her plump buttocks dangled, which was so plump that Lao Dan couldn't hold her.With her dexterous hands, she carefully handles the cut radishes, carefully arranges the radishes, and then hangs them on the hanging table outside the window.Her freshly washed hair was tied in a bun in a random way, and the tips of her hair were still dripping, and there were large water stains on her back. The clothes stuck to her body, and her smooth and delicate waist trembled.Under the window is the hot stove, the cauldron is steaming and gurgling, and the fragrance of cornmeal wafts into the room, making it sticky.His stomach groaned uncontrollably.

Lao Dan hummed contentedly, stretching like an old cat.Tweety turned her head and walked towards him with a smile.She threw away the things in her hands, sat down on the edge of the kang, and patted his head lovingly.She threw off his quilt jokingly, and said with a smile: "Dan'er, are you awake? Did you get up last night? The sun is so west that you can't even get up, and the donkey's braying won't wake you up. Hehe... Get up quickly, I made you stick noodles and planted a few dates, which will kill you! I also picked out some eggs, and I will make them up for you later, ah...hehe..." As she spoke, she stuffed her cool hands in, and walked around his hot body to pick them, circling around his neither soft nor hard thing like a fat mouse.In the morning light, her round face glowed red, like an apple full of sweet juice. "Do you still want to come?" The woman asked shyly, she climbed up the edge of the kang, straightened her body, and lifted her wet clothes... "Tweety, don't wait!" Lao Dan felt that something was leaking, dripping, gushing, and burning, so he suddenly woke up, his body was dripping with sweat, it was a dream. After gasping for breath, Lao Dan sighed softly.He was tired of endless dreams, but why did he come with his eyes closed?When it comes, it’s so turbulent, it’s either frightening or tear-jerking, and it’s just torture when it comes, and it doesn’t give you any pleasure after being tortured, leaving only greater sadness after waking up from the dream... It’s better not to come, which makes him sigh endlessly angry.He opened his eyes dejectedly.There was the sound of splashing water in the room, but it was still that pretty-eyed woman.She was washing something with her back to him—she always washed something, either bandages or clothes or just her hands.Lao Dan didn't panic this time, but just opened his mouth wide to breathe lightly, only then did he feel sticky and hot all over, and his lower body was uncomfortable.He knew it must be exposed, but the place must be covered.Ah, that's where the dream ends.Thinking of it, I felt it, this hard thing put up a tent on the sheet, and it was hot and wet, like half a bowl of paste poured into the crotch.He immediately knew what was going on, straightened up quickly, grabbed a piece of clothing next to the pillow and piled it underneath. When the woman heard the movement, she turned her head slowly, with a look of ignorance, but her face was as red as a persimmon, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, as if she was afraid that a smile would pierce the truth.She must have seen it just now, Lao Dan thought. "Sister, did I scare you?" Lao Dan choked out a sentence, embarrassment was better than silence. "Oh... no... Tweety is your wife?" The woman blushed and said lightly, then turned around to wash.Lao Dan saw her washing his military cap. "Well, it's my wife." Lao Dan wiped off his sweat again, and his lower body became weak.Southern women are not as aggressive as women in Banzi Village. Looking at her waist behind her, her waist is narrow, her hips are wide, and her shoulders are slightly forward. It looks like she has nursed a child. "Sister...how old are you?" "It will be twenty-one next month." "Oh, where are you a man?" As soon as the words came out, Lao Dan felt very stupid. "Killed by devils!" Alas, Lao Dan pinched himself, saw her biting her lip, and asked again, "What's your name?" "Call me Ah Feng...Your injury is still not healed, be careful of catching a cold, drink this bowl of wild vegetable porridge, drink it while it is hot, and go to sleep." Ah Feng brought a bowl of steaming hot mush, and Lao Dan was busy Take it, it tastes good, is it the smell from the dream just now? Ah Feng helped him cover the quilt, and her loose hair brushed his arms and chest inadvertently, making his heart pound.He glanced at her face.Under the smoky fatigue, there is a handsome secret hidden.She is like a willow, and she walks quietly, but she doesn't move like a tank like Tweety.Ah Feng always lowered her eyelids, and her eyes were full of charm.That hand was smooth and white, and the voice was smoother and lighter than the hand.When she lowered her body, her plump breasts sank like a pear, and the pleasant smell diffused into his nostrils, which had not known women for a long time.Lao Dan was jumping up and down like an ape in his heart. He spread his hands unnaturally at his sides, breathing stupidly with a sullen face. Ah Feng put a pack of cigarettes beside him, and said softly: "Your brothers gave it to you, and they all hope that you will get better soon, so take them back." "What's the name of this place?" Lao Dan hurriedly asked the question that should have been asked earlier. "Songshi Ridge." After saying that, Ah Feng deftly raised the straw curtain and went out in a flash. A few days later, Yang Tiejun opened his eyes. The man who was in a trance with fever was fainting and waking up. His red and swollen throat coughed up yellow phlegm with blood in it. Just like the women said, he couldn't die. Lao Dan sat in his room when he had nothing to do, waiting to talk to him.While recuperating in the hospital, Lao Dan paid great attention to the way the medical staff treated the wounded.Those who clean wounds, drain cysts, and bloodletting to lower blood pressure, learn more about the superficial.Yang Tiejun's right leg was bleeding continuously, and the stench was unpleasant. Lao Dan used a knife to help him put it away, and then added some herbal medicine brewed by a woman. The swelling of the wound accelerated and finally subsided.It's a miracle.Thanks to the women, their finely ground earth must have worked. It was raining lightly outside, and there was no sound in the house.Yang Tieyun leaned against the trembling bed, staring blankly at the soldiers in the room, his eyes were dull, as if there was only sand in his pupils, which might disperse at any time.Lao Dan gave him a small bowl of warm water.Seeing the missing half of the leg, Yang Tieyun shuddered slightly, clutching the bed frame tightly. "We broke through a total of twenty-five... This is a roadless place in the mountains, and it is safe for the time being!" Lao Dan tried to speak simply, worrying that Yang Tieyun, who had just woken up, would still be confused. "Other... more than a hundred brothers... didn't come here?" Yang Tiejun's voice seemed to be a different person, the voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, it was trembling, dodging, and even fearful, it didn't look like Yang Tiejun was talking Woolen cloth?Lao Dan saw his hand shaking the bed frame, grabbed it, and said softly: "Most of them died... More than a dozen brothers also stood out because we were blown up, the second son Chen Yuming and Chen Yuming took them back to save us, but not many came back!" Lao Dan lowered his voice as he spoke, his voice choked up slightly, how could he forget that scene. "Brothers..." Yang Tieyun sighed softly, closing his eyes as if afraid of tears falling down. "Company commander, brother, let's not talk about this, brothers, there is nothing wrong with it, how can you survive a devil? How can we live without you two? How can everyone be willing to let you be captured by the devil? Second brother sees you He was blown over, he jumped off the car, I jumped when he jumped, and many brothers jumped off... We are waiting for you two to recover, and lead us back to Wuhan!" Hei Niu asked again Cried. "Okay, Hei Niu, let's not talk, the company commander is still tired..." Chen Yuming's tone was calm, he would never shed tears. The second son sneaked in, clutching a beautiful pheasant.There was a scar on his head, as black as a centipede.The second son didn't say a word, he smiled and raised the pheasant with a broken neck to Lao Dan and Yang Tieyun.Lao Dan smiled at him, Yang Tiejun just nodded, then drank his saliva and asked, "Where's the map?" "I lost it on the way. But the villagers can be guides. They escaped from the village we went to and hide from the devils here. They know the way out." Lao Dan saw Yang Tiejun let go of his wounds so quickly. , I immediately considered the task, and I admired him even more. "Did the Japanese army follow in?" "Followed up some, the mountain is very big, it is estimated that we will not be able to drill so deep for the time being." Lao Dan said. "These women..." "It's the folks I said." "Oh..." Yang Tieyun's face turned pale, and Lao Dan immediately signaled everyone to disperse. "Be careful, don't start a fire at night..." After Yang Tieyun finished speaking, he was about to faint.Lao Dan waved to everyone, and everyone left.He gently helped Yang Tiejun to lie down, and heard him let out a long breath. "I had a very long dream. I dreamed that I cut more than ten acres of rice in the fields of my hometown. I cut each piece by myself..." Yang Tiejun said with his eyes closed.Lao Dan nodded numbly, wondering if he was talking to himself. The mountains are densely forested and the grass is deep, and the day is clear and the night is quiet. Compared with the horrible hospital for wounded soldiers, it is a day in heaven.Taking a breath here is like nutrition, not to mention the wild fruits and vegetables everywhere.Those who are injured can be recuperated with peace of mind, and those who are not injured can eat fat.After staying so comfortably for more than half a month, everyone was in high spirits.Several veterans are well versed in hunting. Wild boar and pheasant, mountain rabbit and gopher, and even pangolins have become delicacies in the pot.The herbal medicine and various porridge and soup boiled by the women were never tired of drinking, which made the soldiers glow red.The second son started to tease some pretty women, and the cheeky wounded soldier deliberately lay on the bed.Lao Dan's skin was like ground that could not be hammered away, and after being rotten like that, he calmed down quietly, and his appetite was getting better and better.He just hated the endless rain, it was wet everywhere, and he was never comfortable in his crotch, not as refreshing as in Banzi Village.The second son walks around in a pair of underpants every day, telling him which woman is good-looking, which woman has small feet, which woman has the roundest breasts; The other woman looked at him with weird eyes, like the Shanxi woman next door to your house looking at her lame father-in-law crawling in ashes. Ergou and Daxue went outside to find out the situation, and ran back early in the morning. When they came out of the mountain pass, they saw a large army of devils heading west. There were many planes flying towards Wuhan. It seems that Gouri's airport can be used again. .There is a devil's blockhouse on the mountain pass, with heavy machine guns on it, and it is impossible to go out by the same road.Lao Dan was heartbroken when he heard this, and wanted to think about it for a while before talking to Yang Tieyun.In such an unreliable place, there are devils wherever you go, what should I do? During the rainy season, the sky becomes cooler at night.It rained for one night, and it was endless. Every day, it swept the mountain forest like a thin brush. The raindrops fluttered back and forth with the wind, sometimes dense and sometimes sparse, soaking the mountain thoroughly. From time to time, there was accumulated water on the mountain When it comes down, the water that comes down is clean and bright, with a strange hint of sweetness.Lao Dan wondered how the water washed down from the mountains and forests was either black or yellow in Banzi Village, with only the disgusting smell of soil and donkey and horse dung. The women seem weak, but they are mostly good at work, especially the older ones, who have big chests, big mouths, loud voices, and great skills. The sword swung suddenly and suddenly, and the soldiers were afraid of it. This is a pure man's handicraft.The bamboo with thick arms was cut down, and the soldiers bundled them back and sharpened them. They made three rows of strong piles on the ground, and then built a net-shaped wooden frame on the piles, and then tied them up layer by layer to become a grasshopper. A hanging house like a grasshopper cage, covered with woven straw mats, and then tied with tufts of hay, is the roof and walls.The soldiers were full of admiration for these dexterous and tough women. It didn't take long for the admiration to become rarity, and rarity to covetousness, and covetousness soon turned to shameless licking. Cooking rice with water and holding a baby, and becoming a bunch of godfathers, brothers, and younger brothers.Ah Fengding was also stared at by many people, but the second son harbored ill intentions and often chatted with Lao Dan about her.Lao Dan wouldn't be fooled by this, so he went out for a walk when he had nothing to do, and talked to Yang Tiejun about the matter.He saw that Ah Feng asked the soldiers to dig three deep pits at the foot of the mountain, and threw many stones full of small holes to accumulate the water from the mountain, so that the soldiers could drink and use it. Fetching water, the Devils patrol boats are elusive, and it would be bad if they were discovered. On this day, Lao Dan woke up early in the morning, the rain was still falling, and there was a rustling sound in the mountains, like a large number of locusts gnawing on the crop poles in the ground.The window is dark, but it is green. Although the rain is annoying, it makes the green fresh.Everything in this dilapidated house was covered with damp, and the clothes and mattresses had a damp musty smell, and it was impossible to wring out water.The healed wound is very delicate, and it is unbearably itchy in this humid weather. The itching on the body arouses the itching in the heart, and the itching in the heart makes it itchy everywhere.Lao Dan can't catch and scratch, the bed is awkward, going out is even more boring, even the second son doesn't bother to come, who wants to go out for a stroll?Lao Dan walked up and down the room, looking at the sky for a while, and for a while... still looking at the sky, the pipe has long since run out of smoke, the tobacco leaves cannot be dried, and mold has developed early, and his mouth is as boring as rice soup , It's really tasteless. Lao Dan looked at a row of bamboo and wooden houses, and vaguely heard the laughter of men and women, and the laughter was also scratching his throat, not daring to be louder than the sound of rain.Lao Dan sighed in relief, Yang Tiejun's house was silent and the windows were not opened.Lao Dan didn't look for him yesterday. He needed to be quiet, to wait for his leg injury to heal, for his mood to recover, and for a suitable plan to emerge.But the soldiers who escaped from the dead couldn't think so much, none of them were more seriously injured than Yang Tiejun, and none of them were more anxious than Yang Tiejun.Those homeless women have long passed their sorrow, and seeing these men who fell from the sky, they feel that it is a precious hope.They get along day and night, share weal and woe, and depend on each other for life.And this life was also picked up from the gate of Yan Luo Palace. Relatives, friends and comrades in arms kept dying. They could only be strong in silence, or die, or walk forward hand in hand.Several brothers are already flirting with the women, and some of them are touching, and they are starting to love each other.Yang Tieyun could see clearly, but didn't say anything.Lao Dan watched carefully and didn't interfere. For men and women who survived the catastrophe, who cares about the fence that can't be tied?If it breaks, it breaks, if it breaks, it breaks.Everyone is waiting for the silent Yang Tiejun to say something, and he will definitely take everyone away as soon as conditions permit.It is delusional to take them along, just like expecting rice to grow in the wheat field, none of them are possible.The struggle in the deep mountains is not the predetermined destiny of these soldiers. Where is Company Commander Yang?Will it be rare?This question is quite interesting.Everyone, you have guessed one by one, and the women have measured them one by one, but you can't pick a suitable one.The tortoise ate the fireflies, and Lao Dan's heart brightened.It can't be compared with the company commander!It's fine if you come from a family, have read great books and have studied abroad. The most loyal backbone of the army around the chairman must be the material of a general or a marshal.Lianchang Yang seems to have a woman, but she is not a "woman" in the eyes of the country people. She must be a beauty with clean hair, no wrinkles in the skirt, shiny leather shoes, and intoxicating walking; beauty is not enough, It must be able to read and write, and you can use a brush with a brush. The delicate skin and tender flesh hide the charm of everyone, and you are a charming child who knows how to read and respect; it is not enough to be beautiful and delicate, and you must be a little bit more sassy. You can hit a sparrow or something with just one shot.The more Lao Dan thought about it, the more envious he became, standing in front of the window puffing out his cheeks.A woman walked up barefoot, her hair disheveled and her mouth grinning, she scratched her ass and picked her asshole as she went by.Lao Dan spit it all out in one breath, but when he turned around, he remembered that there are a few women here that he has seen very well, such as Ah Feng, Ah Guo, and the half-grown Widow Pan.These are all the looks that Banzi Village will definitely praise, and these are all considered clean, especially Ah Feng, who does not get muddy hands, and even removes a leaf from her clothes.The ones he couldn’t remember the names of were mostly in rags, with lice in their armpits, those who didn’t shy away from feeding their children, and those who wiped their butts with grass sticks.But even so, these village girls are still much better than Banzi Village. A Shanxi woman who takes a bath every few months will definitely jump into the lake in shame, and Tweety will have to shut herself in the small bamboo house and think about her mistakes when she comes.Yang Tieyun thought that he didn't pay attention to these women, and it was fake to look at them a few times. It was the courtesy of city people, and it meant the same thing as looking at the friendly dog ​​at your door.The brothers really watched, wishing to see the clothes go into the stomach, Lao Dan watched Ah Feng really, stared at it every day, stripped naked in his dream, and felt a little scratched in his heart if he couldn’t see for a day .Mr. Yuan Bai said that no one can control a man's balls, a woman's crotch, and men and women climbing on the kang.Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and one day is five thousand years.Here is dry firewood, and there is raging fire, which can be burned in a coffin together.This is all a matter of mutual consent, so what's wrong with it?People whose lives are precarious, who are rubbing back and forth every day, how can they care so much?The hatred of the country and the family in the ravine can't suppress the raging fire in the stomach.Ah Feng came to take care of herself every day, even when her injuries were healed, she still came every day, and when she saw Ah Feng, she felt a mess in her heart, when she opened the door and came in, it was like a feather duster pierced into her heart. Let discipline drink piss!Will she come today? Ah Feng never took the initiative to speak when helping him clean the wound, whether it hurt him or felt comfortable, she just looked at the wound, even if her face changed from red to white to black and green, she only looked at the wound.She would never ask a question. Most of the time, when Lao Dan said something, she would answer it. When Lao Dan asked half a question, she would answer half a sentence. When Lao Dan asked nonsense, she would answer nonsense.Lao Dan has never seen such a woman, and always wants to tell her more about his... glory.The scars on his body include bullet holes, knife cuts, and burns.He had been waiting for her to ask the story about the scar.But she never, those scars are as insignificant as a mosquito bag.But Lao Dan saw her traces. When she lowered her head to fiddle with it, she often revealed the red winding birthmark between her breasts.Lao Dan often imagined its length, thinking of it as a red ribbon river, flowing over mountains and mountains to a hidden place.When he thought of this result, his blood flow accelerated, his breathing was rapid, his palms were sweating, and seven or eight rabbits were jumping around in his heart.There is a bullet hole pierced through the inside of his thigh. I don't know which devil fired such a joke shot, and if he lifted the old Dan an inch, he would become a small Dan or a Bian Dan.This place healed quickly but itched very much. Every time Ah Feng wanted to clean it up, he would take a deep breath and carefully lower down with his little hands like catching a mouse.At this moment, Lao Dan's ambush stood up and saluted, and greeted her through the pants.This feeling is worth two injections of anesthetic, which covered the pain of changing the dressing and drove away the itching in my heart.Ah Feng must see it in his eyes every time - he can't hide it, just like Lao Dan couldn't hide Ah Feng's birthmark.Although she didn't speak, Ah Feng's face would turn red, but her hands and feet would become nimble, and she wouldn't touch anything as Lao Dan expected.When Lao Dan didn't speak, she ignored her. After changing the medicine, she packed up the basket and left. When she went out, she just smiled, as if she was smiling at him or at the house.The weather is damp recently, so she hangs the washed bandages in the house.She couldn't do it in the house, and her own clothes were still wet. Just as Lao Dan was thinking, the bamboo door squeaked. Ah Feng came in with a basket, wearing a green off-shoulder pair of small linen dungarees, and a pair of gray bloomers underneath. She smiled at him and put them down by the table. Basket in hand. "Here we go again..." Lao Dan said. "Well, here we come." She smiled. "It's almost as good as it gets." "Well, take another look, the weather is not good, I'm afraid of relapse." "I'm sorry to trouble you..." "Stop talking, lie down and change again." Ah Feng poured water into the basin and washed her hands. Lao Dan sat on the bed, took off his shirt, and lifted up his fat trouser legs. "It's still a little swollen here." Ah Feng touched a spot on his back, wiped it, pressed it, and wiped it with a small cloth. "It's nothing, I just scratched it myself, don't worry about it anymore, I can take care of myself." Lao Dan straightened his waist.Her hands run over several scars.He knew how she would touch her, first the back, from top to bottom, then the waist, then the legs, and always put the most embarrassing part at the end. "The weather is not pleasant, the hole is easy to rot, don't scratch it all the time." Lao Dan responded, and said, "It's a small thing this time. I was seriously injured in Wuhan. I was swollen more than ten catties and tied like a rice dumpling. Didn't I come back to life? My life is at stake!" Lao Dan twisted deliberately Neck, displaying the spirit of fearlessness. "There's no medicine here. Have you seen that big black mosquito? It's very poisonous. If you bite your wound a few times, your flesh will rot!" Ah Feng said so much for the first time. nod. The wounds on Lao Dan's upper body were covered with scabs, some of which had revealed white and tender new flesh.The small hole drilled by the shrapnel on the waist was sunken in, and the belly of the finger was big when it was deflated.Although there is pus, the mouth is closed after all.Only the lower part of the right thigh is still swollen, the hole is small but difficult to handle, although it can be felt, Lao Dan can't see it, and the head can't be put into the crotch.The trousers were pulled up, and there was a pout like a small mouth, as if he was angry with someone.Lao Dan knew that he was often dishonest in his dreams, and when he was scratching the thing, he would touch it along the way, and scratch it when it was good.This insignificant wound didn't affect the thing, it pouted at every turn, let alone being touched a few times by Ah Feng. "Ah Feng, you live together, who do you listen to? Which elder sister?" Lao Dan saw that she was going to attack, so he hurriedly asked something else, "They are all women, do they also have a boss? Like our Company Commander Yang?" "What's the boss, women are different from men..." Ah Feng paused, and then said, "Men's affairs are ordered, and women's affairs are discussed. If they can't be discussed, they will go their separate ways." "We'll leave when we're ready, so we won't cause you any trouble." Lao Dan said. "It's not troublesome. You are here. We feel at ease. We used to cry every day and dare not go anywhere. We couldn't get anything to eat. It was our good fortune that you came." Ah Feng wiped the wound with wine. Yes, a layer of herbal medicine was applied.She stroked the edges gently with a cloth to wipe off the medicine paste that flowed down. "Do you have a baby, Ah Feng?" The familiar feeling came again, and Lao Dan hurriedly diverted his attention, but felt inappropriate as soon as the words came out. "There are two of them. The older one got sick a few years ago and couldn't be saved... The younger one was originally carried into the mountain this time, and the devils chased after him, so we ran as hard as we could..." Ah Feng stopped talking, The hands also stopped.Lao Dan was at a loss for a moment, but she couldn't keep silent, she wanted to pour out the pain in her heart, and took a basin to catch up. "I felt as if I had been shot on the way. At that time, I ran desperately and didn't dare to stop and take a closer look. It was so easy to take a breath, put down the child, and felt the bullet nailed to my back. It didn't get into my spine, but The child is already dead..." Ah Feng wrung her hands together, her head resting on her chest, and her whole body twitched.Lao Dan saw her tears. "He died without even breathing... He even blocked the bullet for me... Why didn't I block it for him... Ahh..." Ah Feng burst into tears.Lao Dan's heart also stumbled, he couldn't stand the woman's tears, hated himself for leading which donkey brayed, which made her cry and made him feel timid.Ah Feng cried uncharacteristically, which made him feel a new sense of uneasiness. He seemed to see Tweety running towards the mountain with a root on his back, and the devils behind him fired their guns at random.He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his hands were shaking non-stop. Seeing that Ah Feng's hand full of tears was beside him, he grabbed it clumsily, holding that hand and crying too.Ah Feng only smoked once, but did not refuse.This hand was cold, but it was full of hot tears.Seeing him crying, Ah Feng stopped crying. "Brother... don't..." Ah Feng said, her hands obediently stayed in his, and there was no other meaning. Lao Dan was awakened by her words, and wiped away tears when he looked up.Seeing the wet marks on the woman's face, he reached out to wipe it off.Ah Feng lowered his eyes to avoid it, and pushed Lao Dan with his right hand.Without any hesitation, Lao Dan hugged Ah Feng and hugged her against Ah Feng's chest.Ah Feng was shocked, but she didn't cry out, she just strangled Lao Dan's head with her hands.Her bag was soaked, and her breasts were pressed tightly against her bruised head.He heard her heart beating wildly, her breathing fluctuated, and he smelled her warm scent.During the struggle, he felt his face was hot, and for some reason, tears flowed like a fountain, and they soaked her chest hotly... The two embraced and wept.Ah Feng held his head and stroked the scar on his head.His hands dug into her smooth back, and they opened to each other silently. "Brother!" Someone shouted softly at the door, it was Chen Yuming. The two jumped away like a spring, and Lao Dan slammed his head on the bed frame, the saber and the smoke pot clashed wildly, and the wound on his waist almost collapsed again. "What's the matter? Come in!" Lao Dan asked loudly, wiping his face with a quilt. "There are devils!" The curtain was lifted, but Chen Yuming's face did not come in, and the curtain closed after speaking. Lao Dan's head buzzed, he hurriedly jumped down to put on his clothes, took off his knife and gun, and was about to go out.I moved so violently that I became dizzy.Ah Feng held his arm.Lao Dan looked at her in surprise, the woman's eyes were full of tenderness, and her tears were clearer than rain. "Be careful, put on your clothes!" She was stunned for a moment, and then she returned to normal, and slowly helped Lao Dan fasten the belt, and then touched the place where she had pinched with her hand.He was so moved that he took out the horn comb and combed her messy hair. Seeing her smile in shame, he put the comb in her hand. "Put it away, if I don't come back, it will be a memorial...don't be afraid!" Before she could speak, Lao Dan lifted the curtain and went out. The soldiers were waiting for him with guns in hand.When Chen Yuming saw Lao Dan coming out, he immediately called Da Xue and his second son over. "There are about seven or eight devils, carrying things, coming here." Daxue said panting. "Searching for us?" Lao Dan asked. "No, there are only a few people, and there are no heavy weapons. They are all rifles." The second son's face was covered with sweat, and he seemed to have run a long way. He glanced at Daxue. "I didn't see it either." Daxue said. "There are only a few devils... what are you doing here?" Warrior Haitao was at a loss. "How about... don't provoke them and let them go?" Er Zi said anxiously. "No! As long as they go up this mountain, they will definitely find us, and they will be passive!" After Lao Dan finished speaking, he glanced at Ah Feng who was standing in front of the house. "Go and kill them!" Yang Tieyun's voice came from behind.This was his original voice, as calm as before.He stood on the muddy ground with one leg, crutches in one hand, and half a cigarette in the other. "Company commander, why did you come out? Don't get wet, your wound can't move, we can handle these devils." Lao Dan hurried over to help him.Yang Tieyun waved his hands. "Da Xue draw a picture, let me see where they are." Yang Tieyun's face seemed to have been waxed, and he had lost a lot of weight in half a month, and the crutch under his arm was trembling.He lifted the cigarette tremblingly, took a puff with effort, but exhaled calmly.He looked at the picture Daxue drew on the mud floor, and the rain dripped from his frowning brows.His crutch was stuck in the mud, and his swollen foot was soaked in a small puddle.All this did not prevent him from thinking. After looking at the picture, he immediately said: "They didn't come to see us, they left so exposed. But we can't let them go, or else disasters will follow." He looked up at the sky, stretched Brow said, "It's a good rainy day, it's just an ambush." "I'll take someone there, you wait for news." Lao Dan still helped him up.Half of his body is cold. "Catch two people alive, let's find a way to get out, remember!" Yang Tieyun stared at Lao Dan. The brethren took up their guns, put on their camouflage, and suddenly became soldiers again.Lao Dan was hesitating whether to bring the saber or not, but when he saw the second son hanging grenades on his body, he became nervous.Seeing Lao Dan looking at him, the second son smiled wryly.老旦不明白他的苦笑，只点了点头。女人们熄灭了炉火，拿出竹叶包好的菜团子。战士们快步奔向苍郁的大山，快拐过山坳的时候老旦回头望去。阿凤正站在竹房的台阶上看着这边。雨已停歇，乌云却还没有散尽，几缕单薄的阳光钻过云隙，落在松石岭的山上树上和水上，也落在阿凤裸露的肩膀上，那两条光洁的胳膊细长喜人，像板子村老人们说的能在月圆之夜成仙的藕。