Chapter 3 Chapter two

After the strong wind passed, Heyang City fell into silence. Although it was reported that four staff members of the TV station and the Meteorological Bureau risked their lives to shoot a documentary that shocked the province and the city of Beijing, and even though it was reported that the mayor, who had been in office for two years, arrived at the first time. The province tried to fight for relief supplies for Heyang, but the city of Heyang was sluggish, as if a thief had stolen all his life. People came out of the house and suddenly found that Heyang City was rotten.Like an old woman who has been beaten to the ground, full of wounds, the wrinkled skin is cracked and bloody, and when the yellow sand is poured, it is more like a layer of cloudy red medicine on the festering blood , disgusting.

The air was moldy, sticky, fishy, ​​and sour.A rotten smell filled the air, and one smelled it carefully, one could taste the death breath that remained in the city for a long, long time.People turned their eyes to the ancient river beach in the west.On the rocky river beach, a layer of maroon blood mist really floated out, neither flowing nor floating, like the ghost of the city, suspended in mid-air... The news one after another makes people sad. First, when the Public Security Bureau counted the team, it was found that one person was missing, and after a while, I didn’t know who was missing. Later, the police officer on duty said that it must be the female student in the pink skirt.After checking, the girl was gone, but her skirt was still there, pink and hanging on the wall.

Then he said that the thousand-year-old pagoda in the temple fell down.I don't know when it fell. Anyway, the wind stopped not long ago. Some people said that they couldn't see anything. When they ran to take a look, the ancient pagoda fell down.How can the ancient tower fall?The thousand-year-old pagoda has never been seen before, and it has survived strong winds and waves. Why did it collapse this time? The ancient pagoda fell strangely, like a tree fell down, but it was still fine when it fell down, and it didn't break into pieces. There must be treasure inside the tower! The onlookers immediately rushed up, onto the tower, and drilled into the tower's belly to find the treasure.When the police arrived, the tower was intact, and when the robbers were frightened out with a gun, the tower shattered.

Broken! Do you say that daily monsters are not daily monsters? What's even more strange is that the ninety-nine-year-old Baishou Mr. Wen died! On the second day after the strong wind stopped, Huang Feng, a native of the old city, suddenly remembered Mr. Wen, dropped his work, and ran all the way from the slum to Mr. Wen's ancient courtyard, only to find that Mr. Wen was dead.Mr. Wen's death became more and more strange. He was lying on the bamboo chair, his eyes were wide open, forming two big question marks. Huang Feng was very surprised, Mr. Wen didn't see a single grain of sand in his eyes after five consecutive days of strong winds!

Wen Hou also died.He died even worse, his body curled up into a ball covered with a thick layer of sand. When Huang Feng dug him out, Wen Hou's eyes were full of sand. In front of the grandfather and grandson lay another eagle that fell to death in front of the strong wind. When Huang Feng picked up Mr. Wen, he suddenly heard someone say: If he is one year behind, why can't he survive? Where is this sound coming from?Huang Feng was stunned for a long time, staring at Mr. Wen almost in a daze, staring at Mr. Wen, suddenly felt that Mr. Wen must have seen something. What did you see?

Since then, this question has troubled Huang Feng for a long time, making his already weird behavior even more weird.With this huge question in mind, this undisciplined son of a famous family began the darkest thought in his life. Mr. Wen's funeral was simple and simple.The funeral was presided over by Huang Feng. Apart from Huang Feng's family, there were also many listeners who came to hear the news.In the past years, they have heard a lot of Mr. Wen's jokes, some of which have become classics and played a subtle role in their lives.People stood silently in front of Mr. Wen's coffin, bidding farewell to this old man with mixed feelings.Huang Ya'er cried sadly, she was the only one in the crowd wearing sackcloth and filial piety, her crying caused many people around to shed tears, Huang Feng was satisfied with this.Amidst Huang Ya'er's cries, Huang Feng lighted up the ever-burning lamp for Mr. Wen, raised the banner, and respectfully kowtowed three times for Mr. Wen.Under Huang Feng's careful care, the Wen family set out on the road peacefully.

Huang Ya'er let go of her grief all the way, and her weeping caused her sister Da Ya to be deeply surprised.The big girl gave her a hand and she said, okay, there are so many tears, and I am not afraid of being laughed at.Er Ya then said, it's enough to put on a show, are you really a member of the Wen family? Huang Feng glared viciously over, seeing the indifferent faces of the two daughters, he let out a "boo" to the sky. After the funeral of Mr. Wen, Huang Feng came to the square with steady steps as usual.The two huge question marks in Mr. Wen's eyes made him bury them in the quiet cemetery on the rocky river beach, as if burying a secret for himself, and he couldn't help being excited.

This is the seventh day after the strong wind, and the square is already full of people. Regarding the various unhappiness brought about by the strong wind, this is the best place to vent. If you have any doubts, someone will solve them for you. Of course, Huang Feng had no doubts. He didn't bother to talk about those two question marks with the "fairies". Passing through the hustle and bustle of people, Huang Feng walked in, and from time to time someone struck up a conversation with him, of course they were not acquaintances. Huang Feng didn't have many acquaintances in Heyang City. There were not many of them in the first place, and now that Mr. Wen left, he might be the only one left.As for these messy birdmen in his eyes, Huang Feng would definitely not be with them.

Someone bumped him with an elbow, stopped to see, it was a young, bastard, blinked his eyes a few times, rushed to Huang Feng and opened the right lapel of his suit, and whispered like a ghost, "Do you want ancient coins?" "Hey!" Huang Feng's eyes were angry, and the gangster was scared away. Another person stretched out his hand and tugged at his back, Huang Feng turned around and saw a man with blue eyes, "Want to meet?" An An took a few steps, brushed the top of his head to cool down, Huang Feng stopped his steps nervously, looked up, and found that he had walked under the Tongtian Pillar.I saw that the building pressing him was full of holes, black and rumbling, like a monster.After a closer look, I found that the glass on the upper floor was all broken. No wonder the light under my feet was not the same as in the past, and it was completely dark.Let the wind blow?Strange day, dare to scratch the glass of this building, you are not small.

After walking a few more steps, the crowd became denser.After the wind, the sun is poisonous, and the square is scorching hot, and it can't stand people.Those who sold tapes, trumpets, underwear, and antiques were all moved over, and the building became a parasol.Someone rushed to stop him and asked: "Do you want calligraphy and painting? Have you heard of Mr. Wen? The calligraphy and painting in his room." Huang Feng was shocked. Someone was selling Mr. Wen's calligraphy and painting so quickly, but the calligraphy and painting were obviously made by himself. For the museum, where did you get this bird?He asked, "True or false?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? How dare you sell the fake ones, let them catch you, and still not tear them up? What you are doing is definitely true, don't believe me... Let me show you in another place, open your eyes?" Huang Feng saw this. The bird didn't seem to be fooled, so he followed him in a fit of anger, and got into the shed around the building. The "man" looked around and was sure that no one was coming, so he tremblingly took out an oilcloth roll from his arms, Shaking it away, I saw an eagle flying over screaming. it is true!When Mr. Wen's eagle fights against the sky, there is no anger or hatred in his eyes. It is a kind of resentment, a kind of compassion, and a kind of sadness.That gaze is Mr. Wen's gaze, which penetrates everything and is tolerant of everything. The eagle's fight is to prove that he is an eagle, not simply to catch the prey. Huang Feng is silent!At that time, he wanted to stay the eagle, but he felt that he was not upright, so he reluctantly handed it over in the end, but he didn't expect... "Hey, do you know the goods or not? Don't make trouble if you don't know the goods." Seeing him in a daze, the "man" said impatiently. Huang Feng turned around bitterly, feeling like he was being fed a fly. Seeing him leave, "man" followed closely behind, Huang Feng was annoyed, and said "Hey"! When the "man" heard the "hey", he knew who he had met, so he slipped away. Huang Feng suddenly felt sad, and an unspeakable pity surged up, and he didn't know who it was. Someone tugged him again. Seeing that he didn't respond, he squeezed his hand again, soft and soft, and stopped. It's a soliciting prostitute, and a big girl can do this too.It's just that face, white and pink, ruined like a ghost. The woman gave him a wink and said, "You are comfortable." "Hey!" Huang Feng let out a cry from his stomach. The woman didn't understand whether "呔" meant to go or not, so she followed up and asked: "If you don't go, you don't go, what are you talking about?" The woman cursed him angrily, and was busy recruiting others. Huang Feng finally arrived at the downstairs of the cultural center. The owner of the teahouse saw him from a distance, dropped the cup in his hand and hurriedly greeted him, smiling on both sides of the bridge of his nose and asking, "Are you still sitting outside?" "Naturally." Huang Feng was surprised that this man with a snub nose who was a little dizzy from earning money always asked himself so stupidly every time, have I ever sat in it?Unhappily, he lay down on the bamboo chair handed over by the man with the flat nose, and glared at the man with the flat nose bitterly. It can be said that this bamboo chair was custom-made for him by the owner of the tea house. Heyang is dry, and the bamboo chair cannot withstand the tossing and tossing of the tea guests. The tea guests lie on the iron pipe frame canvas surface, which is strong and durable. dirty.Huang Feng is different, everyone knows that he is a descendant of Huang Jinshi, and after a famous family, there must be a difference, so they bought this bamboo reclining chair specially for him.Of course it can't be compared with Mr. Wen's bamboo chair, but at least it's a bamboo chair. "How about a cup of Fucha..." the man with a flat nose asked again. This time Huang Feng couldn't help being angry. "Have I ever drank that stuff?" He slanted the words away, and the man with the snub nose thought he was talking too much again, so he went to make tea for him with a smirk. Fu tea, hum!That thing dares to be called tea, it is really shameless.Huang Fengba glanced at the cup in front of the tea customer, it was red and black, like pig's blood, and horse urine, and someone drank it, isn't it just some messy tea roots boiled and boiled into muddy water?People in Heyang actually treat it as a treasure, drink it into a fad, and even set up a "three-set car" with some bacon and noodles. Even some big cadres from the province order to eat that stuff when they come, what a strange day! The man with the snub nose brought a purple sand pot and a small purple sand cup, and placed them respectfully in front of him. Huang Feng finally calmed down, lifted the pot very gracefully, and scalded the cup like a dragonfly, before brewing Longjing tea. , Sip it in small sips. Drinking tea is the best way to pass the time. With every sip, the sun climbs from the east to the top of the head, and then slides to the west without knowing it.Heyang has experienced severe drought in recent years, and the crops in the surrounding villages and neighbors have been sun-dried. Farmers cannot grow harvests. The young and strong laborers have fled to Xinjiang.Of course, there are more laid-off workers in Heyang City. They don't know what to do for a while, so they come to drink some tea first.This tea house is a bit nervous. The huge walnut garden in Dongtou has also been converted into a place for drinking tea. It still can't accommodate people, and there are shops with poor business, which have changed their appearance and hung the tea house brand. Drinking tea alone is tasteless, and mahjong, Niu Jiu, and chess are placed on the tea table to suit the taste of tea drinkers.As for how much money to gamble on, the owner of the teahouse just took care of the wind and did not take major responsibilities. When the police caught him, the tea shoppers thought they were unlucky. The teahouse that Huang Feng often comes to does not gamble. It used to be the place where Mr. Wen told stories, called Wenshu Garden. After Mr. Wen stopped telling stories, this place was demolished and turned into a cultural center. Playing music and singing virtuous and filial piety are equally attractive.When there are too many people, the smell in the tea house will be muddy, especially when there are many country people, the smell of feet will be so bad that even farts will be released loudly, mixed with the smell of low-quality cigarettes and body odor, all of which rise up, it is really stinky smell.Therefore, Huang Feng never sits inside, the door is ventilated, and he can still enjoy the scenery. The square is crowded with people and scenery, and even rare and strange things cannot escape Huang Feng's eyes. Watching and watching, Huang Feng will see the scene.What kind of thing is that? It's pink, and it looks like red. It floats a few times when there is wind, and hangs when there is no wind.It's not the red flag. The red flag disappeared in the wind within less than half a year after the building was built.It's more like a woman's underwear, yes, it's quite similar.Huang Feng quickly judged that the pink one on Tongtianzhu's head must be a woman's underwear, and it might be stained with dirt.God, why did you get it up? "Hey, come on, come on—" He hastily called the man with a snub nose, and when he came up to him, he locked his voice and asked, "Look, what is that?" Seeing him pointing to the high roof, the man with a flat nose replied somewhat mysteriously: "It's the clothes under my aunt's body. It's been hanging up for a long time." "Hey, it's really—" This is bad.Huang Feng instantly understood the two huge question marks in Mr. Wen's eyes. Mr. Wen must have seen them.The filth, the filth is also blown up by the wind and hangs on the head of Heyang City, okay? This building can't be kept, the filth is overwhelmed, it's terrible, this building can't be kept, maybe even Heyang City will be destroyed... "Hey!" Huang Feng let out a "boo" to the building, dropped the tea money, and left. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard the voice of the second woman, Huang Erya.This poor bird hasn't been home for some time, and I don't know how her poor life is going.On the day Mr. Wen was buried, Huang Feng saw that she was dressed like a ghost, so he cut off the idea of ​​questioning her.When they got inside, Erya greeted him hastily, and hurriedly went to cook.With just a glance, Huang Feng caught the ominousness hidden on Er Ya's face, and he was probably offended again. Huang Feng changed his mind for a while, but didn't have the heart to think about it.Over the years, he has become less and less concerned about his daughters' affairs. Saying this does not mean that he is an irresponsible father. Get a little in return.He stubbornly thought that he could train them to be the kind of educated, dignified and virtuous women of the old upper class, who were so noble that men would cherish them forever at a glance, but he realized that his efforts were in vain.The women's rebellion far surpassed his imagination, and the deviant and crazy behavior made him feel ashamed, and even doubted whether these evil species were his blood.Finally, one day, Huang Feng figured it out, and felt that everything in the world is always reincarnated like this. The depravity of women is not to blame for the world, but in the final analysis, it is a punishment from God to the Huang family.Didn't he destroy his father in the same way back then?In the final analysis, the misfortune of the family is a long time ago, perhaps it is fate, and there is no need to hurt the gods. During the meal, Huang Feng just mentioned it briefly, and said, "Is that poor man in your family still the same?" Huang Feng always refers to people as certain birds.In his eyes, the people all over the world are like birds, humbling and humbling, chattering and chattering all day long, but they don't know why.The world is bright and clear, people are just a speck of dust, they come when they should come, and go when they go, why bother to fight for food like a bird.What can I do if my life is ready?It just becomes a rare bird, and people are imprisoned in a cage, at best it is a plaything.What if you can't run well?Just like this tree full of sparrows, twittering all day long, it is useless to scream all the time.Even so, Huang Feng still divided the birds into several categories, and the words were enriched accordingly."Rotten bird", "broken bird", "bad bird", "sworded bird", "mixed bird" and so on vary from person to person, and they should never be used indiscriminately.For example, Er Ya and her man, Huang Feng will call them "broken birds", Da Ya will call them "rotten birds", but Da Ya's men will be called "Breaking Birds", the meaning of which even Da Ya can't figure out .To Huang Ya'er, Dudu has always been called "little bird". This word "little" contains his infinite love as a father, and occasionally has a faint wish of immortality. "As usual." Erya didn't dare to raise her head, for fear that the expression on her face would reveal a flaw, so she timidly uttered two words while pawing at the meal. "That rotten bird man should have been kicked long ago." Huang Ya'er on the side took the words and frowned. "Naughty!" Huang Feng frowned, and slammed the chopsticks onto the bowl with a "snap", his eyes were angry on Huang Ya'er's face, and then said with a little disappointment: "You can't say that." Huang Ya'er stuck out her tongue, expressing her acknowledgment, but then she couldn't help but said again: "Why do you have to live with a man?" She glanced at Huang Feng in the middle of her speech, and retracted the second half of the sentence in her stomach in fright. up. The three of them ate in muffled voices, and the atmosphere in the room spoiled the family's mood for eating, especially Erya, who chewed the food lightly, for fear of making any noise and causing scolding from the whole table.It's too boring, Huang Ya'er couldn't stand it for a while, raised her eyebrows and said: "I went to the nanny market today, guess who hired me?" Once Mr. Wen died, Huang Ya'er was automatically unemployed, so she had to run around to find something to do. "Whose family?" Erya raised her head and asked softly. "Che Guanghui's family, you can't think of it?" Huang Ya'er smiled triumphantly. Huang Feng felt a "thud" in his heart, and his brows were furrowed and tightened again, like a rope, he couldn't help asking: "Is that the house of the head contractor?" "Well, four hundred yuan a month, including room and board." "Is there such a good thing?" Er Ya's face was full of envy, they all said that the conditions of the car's housekeeper were extremely high. "The contract has been signed, I didn't lie to you." Huang Ya'er was about to take the contract, but was stopped by Huang Feng.Huang Feng looked at Ya'er, and asked cautiously: "Why?" "I don't know," Ya'er muttered, "I went to several times, and then the owner of the car picked me up, and he said..." "Say what?" Huang Feng asked urgently. "Tell... say that I was done by Mr. Wen's family." "Oh——" Huang Feng let out a long breath, and his heart became more and more confused. How dare a bad contractor dare to imitate Mr. Wen! At night, Huang Feng had a dream. He dreamed that he was listening to filial piety in the square. He suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound. The people around suddenly frightened and dispersed.In the dust, two eagles flew out, the two that fell to his house and Mr. Wen's house during the strong wind, with their beaks wide open, they rushed towards the scattered people... After waking up, I felt that the dream was weird, and I thought about it while thinking about it. When I was thinking about it, I heard Er Ya's low sobbing in the next room, mixed with Ya'er's voice. It is said to be a separate room, but in fact it is just a big room with a plywood wall in the middle and a small door left.Huang Feng slept in the big room, Ya'er slept in the small room, and she could hear clearly when she turned over at night, let alone crying. Huang Feng didn't live in this house before. After the "Cultural Revolution", the government implemented a policy to compensate him for a one-story bungalow. He lived in it for nearly 20 years, and it was demolished four years ago.The Sunshine Project was carried out in the city, and a large area of ​​one-story houses was demolished, and they were temporarily settled here, and the new building was said to be built in one year, and a contract was signed.Unexpectedly, the building could not be built after the third floor was built. It has been placed in front, and there has been no movement for three years.There are nearly 2,000 people crowded in this slum, and the person who demolished the house and repaired it was Che Guanghui. After listening carefully for a long time, Huang Feng finally heard that Erya's man had another woman outside and wanted to divorce Erya.This broken bird!Huang Feng was so angry that his heart was pounding, how many women he wanted to find was enough! This damned broken bird man, sooner or later he will touch a woman to death! Thinking about Erya, Huang Feng felt that this broken bird deserved to be humiliated by others, and deserved it!Back then I didn't listen to a single good word, but now I know it's too late to run to my mother's house and cry... Erya's current man, named Su Peng, who works at the winery, said he was out selling, so he couldn't return home a few times a year.Huang Feng didn't like this poor man at all. At the beginning, Erya and Su Peng had a scandal that insulted the family, and Su Peng's wife was caught on the bed, which almost killed her.At that time, Huang Feng only threw a sentence to Erya: "I would rather let you die than let you be with this rotten man, he will ruin your life!" , married Su Peng. Practice has proved that Huang Feng didn't miss it. Su Peng did have another woman, and this time, he definitely didn't just throw it away after playing for a while. Two months ago, he led the wild woman into the house grandly, and introduced to Er Ya: This is Lin Qianqian, a salesman from Jinchang Company.Er Ya glanced at Lin Qianqian, said nothing, did not make water, tidied her hair in front of the mirror, and went to work.Erya was doing statistics in a small food factory. The specific job was to make statistics of biscuits, egg rolls, etc. produced by each team that day, and report to the finance department, so that the finance department could calculate the wages of the teams.Once the team wages come out, she then calculates the wages of each worker based on the individual positions, quotas, and factory age of each team.The work is not tiring, but Erya is boring.The biscuit and egg rolls produced by the factory could not be sold and were all pressed in the warehouse.The wages of the workers could not be paid a year ago, and several boxes of biscuits were distributed every once in a while, and several boxes of egg rolls were distributed every other time. The workers had to rush to the night market after work, shouting loudly.These days, if you have no money, it is useless to cry to death. Who will buy you if you have money?People take their children into the supermarket, and they choose all the products produced in the south, and they buy food that stars advertise all day long on TV.Erya also sold it once or twice at first, and she stood shyly among the crowd, holding her breath, but couldn't cry out. Later, she gave the things to the sisters in the workshop, and never lost that share again. The factory can't pay wages, so what's the work for the workers?Those who snooze with their suitcases in their arms, those who lie with their arms around their necks, and those who scold the factory manager with a straight face... just can't find anyone who works hard.Er Ya lazily dozed off in the workshop for a while, and suddenly remembered the woman Su Peng led.Dressed up like a demon, with bare breasts and arms, and dyed brown hair, he looks like a chicken, what the hell is a salesman.Thinking about the look in the eyes of the chicken looking at Su Peng, and the tone of talking to Su Peng, my heart was pounding.No, I have to check it out. She was pedaling her bicycle, rushing back with a feeling of extreme excitement and bordering on terror. When she went upstairs, she suddenly had an extra heart, raised her feet high, tried not to make a sound, and her heart was suspended.Strange to say, Erya was not only worried about her running in vain, but also more afraid of actually catching something.When she opened the door, she hesitated, forget it, out of sight, out of mind, anyway, he didn't happen once or twice, so what if he was caught?Don't make yourself angry.I can't think about it again, I can't let him bully him so blatantly, if he really dares to lead the wild woman to his bed, my old lady will never end with him!She slammed the door open and rushed in like a police officer. The bedroom door was wide open, and the bra, panties, and stockings on the carpet glowed green as if mocking her.Looking at the bed again, the chicken was really naked and nestled in Su Peng's arms, licking a bunch of grapes. She froze at the door of the bedroom, frightened by the calmness of the two people on the bed. They were not afraid or panicked, and they didn't even scream. Er Ya wanted to pounce on him, to tear the chicken's hair, tear her to shreds, and even wanted to swing a kitchen knife and slash at Su Peng ten, one hundred, no, one thousand knives. But she finally held back, turned her head and went downstairs without saying a word, the sun hit her bloodless face, like hitting a zombie.She couldn't feel the pain, but felt that her face was cold and her whole body was cold, as if she had fallen into a deep well. The water suffocated her, but she was powerless to struggle, and she didn't want to struggle. She let herself fall and was completely submerged by the water. Erya has a completely different idea of ​​marriage than ordinary women. She always believes that marriage is the entertainment of a man and a woman together, just like two birds in the sky, flying from different directions, one attracts the other, looking for They build nests in different places, call easily, and fly in pairs.The sky is blue, breathing is free, and the small nest is for singing at night... A man and a woman are originally a pair of birds. They come together because of attraction and entertainment. Since there is no attraction anymore, there is no lightness anymore. What's the use of staying together for relaxing entertainment? In the past, Su Peng was just hunting wild food outside. He was a serious man. She came to this conclusion the first time she met, and it hasn't changed until now.If she is not lustful, Su Peng will not put her on the bed, and she will not be able to marry Su Peng. It is a bit wishful thinking and illogical not to let Su Peng be lustful because of herself.Why?So she let Su Peng go, do whatever she wants, just don't shatter her dream.But this time was different. Su Peng actually brought the chicken (at this time she was convinced that Lin Qianqian was a chicken, no different from the one standing in the square or running on the street) to her bed. Su Peng could belong to everyone, but She and Su Peng shared the little nest exclusively, and she couldn't tolerate other women occupying her little nest and soiling her bed, let alone a rotten chicken. She wandered the streets until dark, wandering aimlessly, she had nowhere to go but the streets.Erya has no friends, and the sisters in the factory have to practice booth after get off work, and no one cares about money like her.She didn't even dare to think about her elder sister's big ya, if she heard it, she would laugh to death.She had no choice but to walk down the street disheartened, bumping into a few men hunting wild food in succession, the lustful man came over to make friends with her, and asked her if she would go?She could understand this, and she had a special gift for it.She looked at the men she was getting close to, and shook her head in disappointment. These men were too low-class, dirty and vulgar, with no taste at all.If you run into a pleasing person, maybe you will follow.She didn't want to take revenge on Hui Peng. What's there to take revenge on?She just wanted to meet a man, to be hugged and warmed by him.This idea is almost innate, and it becomes stronger every time I feel unhappy.Erya longs for a man in her life who always jumps out at critical points to comfort her, give her joy and happiness... She was so angry that she turned around in a big circle, but she couldn't even satisfy such a desire.There are quite a few good men, but they are all hung up by women, so tightly that they are afraid that she will snatch them away if they let go.Oh shit!She cursed in her heart and came back bitterly. Su Peng and the chicken went out, probably because they were hungry, so they sneaked out to fill their stomachs.There was a stench in the room, which was very pungent.She walked into the bedroom, tore off the things on the bed, carried them to the garbage port in the corridor, lit them, and watched the flames jumping up from "Puff", she was a little excited, her heart burst out with excitement, and her face was ignited. The flames seemed to burn a lot of things accumulated in my heart. She put on new sheets, a new quilt, and a new pillowcase, tore off the carpet and threw it on the balcony.Seeing that there was nothing else to change, Fang sat on the sofa and began to think about something. Some things are worth thinking about over and over again. Thinking about it, Erya suddenly saw the door lock, which was still old, and almost forgot this important link.She opened the drawer, and there was indeed a new lock inside, but she couldn't remember when she bought it, or if it had been there all along, waiting for her to use today. She fiddled with it for a long time, but she couldn't remove the old lock. She kicked the door bitterly and cursed "fuck". Erya rarely swears. Her father was strict and picky. Unexpectedly, the swear words became more and more active in her belly in the past few years, and the key points would always jump out just right to help her vent her grievances. Erya struggled for a long time, but it was still in vain.No, I have to find someone to change it. Erya is determined to change the lock. Thinking of this, she thought of San'er, a very young man, Honghong's younger brother in the workshop. called sister. San'er didn't ask why she changed the lock, Erya asked her to change it, and he did so.The old lock was too tight, and it took a long time to remove it, and San'er was sweating on his head. When San'er changed the lock, Erya kept staring.She felt that San'er was very strong today, with bulging arms and muscles, very strong and sexy.San'er has grown up, and is no longer the big boy with hands and feet.When she was making tea for San'er, she suddenly remembered that he had a partner, and asked casually: "San'er, where is your partner? Why haven't you been together for a long time?" San'er glanced at Erya, but didn't see that Erya was the same as usual What's the difference? She still smiled brightly, wiped off her sweat, and said, "It's too early, she thinks I don't have a house, so I went to live with a 40-year-old man." Erya was not surprised.The little girl now is so realistic that it makes people smack their tongues.It's not like them, they often mix marriage and dreams together, making themselves sleepy.When a woman loses her dream, her goal is very clear and direct, sometimes it is almost naked, and she goes straight to the point in everything she does, omitting all vague and troublesome processes.Erya thought it was still practical for girls now, but she felt that it was too practical and boring. This problem became complicated for a while, which upset her.Hearing that San'er had blown it with his partner, Erya's heart brightened inexplicably, she said: "It's good to blow it up, so as to save you trouble in the future." San'er thought that Erya wanted to sympathize with him and comfort him, and she had already thought about it in her mind to be a man. Unexpectedly, Er Ya's soft words saved this trouble.He was very grateful, and felt that Erya had upheld his dignity, so he went further and said, "If I can't earn a few million in this life, I won't ask for a wife!" Or laugh at him for boasting. Erya didn't.Whether San'er earns money has nothing to do with her, and whether she wants a wife or not is farther away from her.She just felt that San'er looked like a man today, with a similar tone, a similar expression, and the look in her eyes was even more similar.It's like making her fuzzy.In the past, San'er was not like this, she was ashamed of everything, and became a child when she was ashamed, and Er Ya was not interested in children. "San'er, have you ever touched a woman?" Er Ya suddenly asked. San'er lowered his head, his face blushed, he didn't understand why Elder Sister Erya asked him this. "You have to tell me the truth." Er Ya approached San'er, gently stretched out her hand to wipe his sweat, but her tone did not allow San'er to evade. San'er thought for a long time, and said, "I only kissed on the mouth, nothing else." Erya suddenly smiled, very charming and teasing Saner. Erya felt that wandering around on the street was a waste of time, Saner was so nice, she knew everything, and she had never met a woman before.Where can I find such a man?He said emotionally: "San'er, my sister asked you to touch it, do you dare?" San'er was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, his mouth felt dry for a while, and he quickly drank half a glass of water, a wave of heat rushed over his body, he didn't dare to look up, for fear that Er Ya would make a joke of him. "Sister wants you to touch me today, you can do whatever you want." Erya said while the iron was hot, her body was already heating up. San'er was still flustered, Erya had already hugged him, her hands began to caress him, her body trembled, sending a strange stimulus to San'er.San'er wanted to escape, but Erya cut off his untimely thoughts in time, took his hand, pulled it to his tender chest, and taught him: "Touch, touch gently, oh, good San'er, that's good, continue... ..." So they moved from the living room to the bedroom, and it was unclear who took off whose clothes. When they got to bed, both of them were naked.San'er was a bit clumsy at first and didn't know how to practice. Erya patiently taught him step by step until San'er was completely proficient... Someone knocked on the door, San'er stopped in fright, and Erya called out loudly: "Don't stop, San'er, I won't let you stop..." San'er was fearless.During their passionate lingering, the knock on the door weakened, and finally there was the sound of footsteps going downstairs. It was two people. Erya was very excited, and pestered Saner again, until the two collapsed into a pile of mud, and the room calmed down. Half a month later, Su Peng blocked Erya. He couldn't enter the door, so he could only stand on the road and blocked him. He said friendlyly: "Erya, let's get a divorce." Erya thought she had heard wrong. After eating, I am in a good mood. "Why didn't you see that chicken and followed someone else?" Er Ya asked. Su Peng didn't realize that Erya was talking about Lin Qianqian. He thought that Erya was holding him for something, so he hurriedly said, "Erya, I'm doing this for your own good. I plan to leave early, while you are still young..." Erya smiled, a little grateful to Su Peng.Apart from San'er, Su Peng was the second man who said she was young.Looking at the flow of people coming and going, Erya didn't seem to understand Su Peng's intention to block her: "I went to work, you should go to Jinchang, Jinchang has a lot of chickens." Su Peng grabbed Erya and almost begged for mercy: "Leave Erya, we will still be friends if we leave." Erya smiled faintly, not expecting Su Peng to be so shameless. "You still want to leave? It's not good to leave too much, go find that chicken, she's quite sexy, really." Su Peng was extremely depressed, he thought that Erya must have gone out of his mind, standing on the street talking about divorce with a woman with a brain disorder, he was really sick, so he let Erya go back to Jinchang angrily. Erya started another life, neither happy nor annoying. Ever since she tasted the forbidden fruit, Saner couldn't do without Erya day by day, always clinging to her.Er Ya lost interest.During this period, San'er made a deal and earned tens of thousands of dollars. San'er insisted that Erya brought him good luck, and clamored to celebrate, but Erya was actually drunk, and it was San'er who helped her back. of.San'er didn't leave that night, I don't know if San'er tasted it again, anyway, she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw San'er wearing a pair of trousers on the bedside, looking very cute, and couldn't help but kiss San'er. Su Peng blocked Erya again, it was in the corridor, Su Peng looked very panicked, and insisted on Erya to open the door, what did Erya say in the corridor, why did he insist on entering the house.Su Peng had no choice but to stand in the corridor and talk to her for half an hour, to the effect that Lin Qianqian forced her to marry him, and begged Erya to fulfill him and Lin Qianqian for the sake of husband and wife.Erya said: "Isn't it just a chicken, so there is no need to talk so much nonsense." Su Peng was anxious, and said: "Erya, you misunderstood, Qianqian is not a chicken, Qianqian is really a salesman." Su Peng explained After a long time, the sweat on his forehead disappeared.Erya felt sorry for Su Peng, and said pitifully: "Look at you, I'm so sad to let a chicken toss like this." Su Peng was annoyed when he heard that, and said angrily: "She is not a chicken, she is a chicken."我爱的女人。”二丫盈盈一笑，觉得苏朋很可笑，这个世界上的男人都很可笑，比如三儿，比如她原来那个丈夫雷啸。 “你到底离不离，不离你休想上班！”苏朋堵住她下楼的路，恶声说。 二丫正好不想上班，那个破班她早就不想上了，见苏朋帮她实现了这愿望，甚是感激地说：“你想干啥只管干去，用不着害怕我。” “可你得跟我离婚！”苏朋吼道。 二丫突然烦了。这人咋这么不识抬举？爱干啥干啥，关我鸟事，我已离过一次婚了，难道还要让我一次次离下去？ 苏朋见二丫无所畏惧，突然又软下来：“离吧二丫，离两次跟离一次没啥差别，大不了我多给你几个钱，房子也给你，这总满意了吧？” 二丫笑笑，笑苏朋的厚颜无耻，也笑自个的麻木。 “回去吧，苏朋，我懒得离，也不想再见你。” 苏朋无奈地走了，样子很狼狈。二丫很奇怪自己，当初咋就会看上这么一个男人，真是不可思议。 她拨通雷啸的手机，问：“啸，你好吗？” 雷啸一下子听出她的声音，兴奋地说：“二丫你在哪里，还好吗？” 一星期后，二丫下了岗。厂里没办法，动员一部分人先休息，等厂子景气后再上班。二丫第一个报了名。红红很恐慌地问：“你跟苏朋都那样了，下了岗谁养话？”二丫说：“干吗非让人养活，世界这么大，你见把谁饿死了？”红红说：“二丫你真伟大，居然连下岗都不怕。” 二丫当然不怕。长这么大，二丫怕过啥？她待在家里，一天只吃一顿饭，她快一百斤了，她想减肥。 可是酒厂来了人，二丫后悔那天开了门，不开门或许就没事，一开糟了，酒厂来人封房子，说苏朋跑销售欠了厂里八十多万酒款，人已经抓进检察院，弄不好得判，让二丫赶快把钱拿出来，交了钱可以考虑放人。二丫差点气得昏过去，老娘身上他连八百块钱都没投资过，八十多万，这狗娘养的！“你们还愣着干啥，不一枪崩了他，王八蛋！”她收拾起自个的衣服，把钥匙扔给酒厂的人，痛痛快快离开了小巢。 她没去处。这时候二丫才发现，能收留她的，只有老爸黄风那个贫民窟了。 还算幸运，二丫住了没几天，丫儿就到车光辉家当了保姆，要不，老跟丫儿挤一张单人床，她难受。 吃过早饭，屋里屋外收拾一遍，大丫出了门。 大丫要去四十里堡，找公公叶兆天。昨天下午，城管部门的人又下了一道拆迁令。这是第五次了，前几次大丫根本没理睬，还把城管部门的人骂个狗血喷头。昨天情况不一样，打头的是城建委一个副主任，那家伙牛得很，一跳下车，就指挥着人往墙上写字。写字的人大丫认得，是河阳城有名的王书法，秃顶，眼睛高度近视，以前跟丈夫叶开有过来往，都是文联的。后来出了事，丢了饭碗。大丫走上前，说：“王书法，你写个啥字？”王书法没敢看大丫，自从出了事，王书法变了，变得怕见人了。也难怪，他现在沦落到给城建委写“拆”字了，哪还有脸见作家太太。 “我写'拆'字。”王书法的声音蚊子似的，脸几乎贴在了墙面上。 “哟，这个字是不是很值钱，咋写得满城都是？”大丫当时正在洗衣服，手里还拧着一条刚洗完的裤头儿，边说话边把裤头儿甩了一下，水就溅在了王书法脸上。王书法脸涨得通红，他知道大丫是个惹不起的主，不光男人叶开是河阳城有名的作家，公公更是不一般。王书法吭吭哧哧着，半天应不出声，手在墙上比画，却迟迟把字写不进画好的黑圈里。一旁的城建委副主任看不过了，跑过来说：“你叫黄大丫是不，这房子限期拆迁，今天是最后一次通知。”说着让手下把一张盖有建委大印的拆迁令递给大丫。大丫盯了城建委主任半天，发现这个四十多岁的男人脸上有几片细碎的雀斑，有一片竟细细密密地爬在了鼻梁上，忽然就想起这种男人外强中干，在床上一塌糊涂，忍不住扑哧笑出声。主任让她笑得莫名其妙，脸一拉训道：“笑什么笑，我们这是依法办事，希望你积极配合，否则别怪我们采取强硬措施。” 大丫哧一声：“强硬，你硬得起来吗？”说完扬手一甩裤头，差点将主任的眼镜打下来。 裤头是大丫自己的，粉红色，带着蕾丝。主任想发脾气，眼睛却让裤头吸住了，哼哼了两声，冲王书法说：“写！” 王书法避开大丫目光，哆哆嗦嗦写了个“拆”字。 大丫跑进院，端出洗衣盆，哗地泼水过去，字便成了一片污渍。 城建委副主任夸张地叫来了110，要治大丫罪。叶开停下笔，跟他们据理相争，最后还是打了公公叶兆天的电话，事情才算平息。不过副主任把话说得很死，别处拆不拆，这座孤院子一定要拆，第一个拆。 我就不信，你一支笔能写出个喇叭！ 这话是说给叶开听的，河阳人怕叶开的笔，这些年他没少损过人。 大丫现在住的院子位于河阳城中心，四周是鳞次栉比的楼房。这一片原是老居民区，开发是前几年的事。当初本来要拆，补偿价都跟开发商谈好了，临拆时公公叶兆天突然变了主意，开出一个天价。这价惹恼了开发商，将公公告到了市上，市里有关部门出面做了几次工作，越做公公开价越高。公公只一个理，房子是祖传的，跟周围的公房是两码事，要拆可以，拿钱来。闹来闹去，房还是没拆掉，反给公公闹出了一城的名。 有了这座院，大丫跟叶开的日子便显滋润。叶开接连出了两本书，一本比一本火，名气如日中天，都要盖过市长了。市上头面人物不时要拉叶开去凑一些场子，以显自己的文化层次。大丫也跟着见识了不少人，这一见识，大丫便不甘寂寞，不时地闹出些花样，以显自己名人之妻的身份。 大丫辞了工作，整日打扮得花枝招展，要么游逛在高级休闲场所，要么就守叶开身边，看他怎样一笔一画把平庸的日子写得流光溢彩，金银滚滚。丈夫叶开因了名气陡增，越发地看不惯河阳城，将那些杂七杂八的应酬统统拒开，一门心思要写出惊世之作。 惊世不惊世大丫不感兴趣，她只操心叶开每天能写出多少钱，写来多少光彩。她是个实际而又虚幻的女人，实际表现在对钱的态度上，大丫越来越感觉到，钱的确是个好东西，她能让一个来自没落家庭的女人过上超出想象许多倍的风光日子，这一点是她的胞妹二丫想都不能想的，为此大丫感到振奋，能胜过二丫是一件多么令她出彩的事。她不止一次地嘲笑二丫，你不是嫁了雷啸吗，你不是又跟了苏朋吗，怎么样，他们两个合起来怕还顶不上叶开一半。 虚幻则表现在她跟叶开的爱情上。一谈爱情，大丫忍不住脸红。爱情是个啥，大丫到现在还弄不明白。她跟叶开所有的爱情都表现在了床上，别看叶开精瘦，没雷啸帅气，没苏朋强壮，可实用。男人的实用一是能挣钱，二是能上床，这两点叶开都具备了，而且出色得很。叶开上床有两种时候，一是写得很顺，他会突然丢下笔抱住大丫，不管白天深夜，非要扎扎实实来上一场。二是写得很不顺，他会突然抛开纸笔，一把撕过大丫，歇斯底里地发泄上一场。两种情景大丫都爱，都喜欢，而且表现得比叶开更猛。到现在她才发现，她跟叶开是多么般配的一对，简直就是为床走到一起的。他们在床上制造出的欢乐远远大于其他欢乐的总数，这一点令他们自豪，令他们越发舍不得对方。大风刮起的那些个日夜，叶开的灵感如喷泉般四射，挡都挡不住，这就让他的冲动一波接着一波，大丫还没从头次的晕眩中醒过神，二次浪潮又涌来，几天下来，她被叶开折腾得奄奄一息，却又幸福得一塌糊涂。 去四十里堡要在城西坐车。大丫完全可以以叶开的名义跟某个单位要辆车，这种事以前不是没有过，但她放弃了这种舒适的选择。叶开父子不和，好些年都彼此不说话了，缘由复杂而又简单，大丫懒得追问。她要做的便是充当他们父子的调节器或润滑油，特别是在房子的问题上，大丫不得不背着叶开，偷偷摸摸找公公，如果让叶开知道，会毫不客气甩给大丫一巴掌。按叶开的话，这房子只是他的一个写作棚，哪天用烦了，说不定一把火烧掉，还用得着他们三天两头跑来拆？大丫却舍不得，现在她是越来越爱这座孤院子，除了叶开，这是她第二座金矿呀，她正在说服公公将房产办到她名下。 路过贫民窟，大丫朝父亲的小院望了一眼，正好二丫从院里出来，披头散发地望天。她咋在这？大丫没想会看见二丫，平日两姐妹一个顾不上一个，葬文老先生时虽说见了面，也说了话，但都是不痛不痒的，是说给父亲听的。彼此心里却明白得很，眼里根本没有对方，即或有，也是鄙视的、小瞧的、幸灾乐祸的，跟父亲黄风看到的景致正好相反。这阵一见，大丫忽然来了心机，她倒要看看，破鸟跑父亲这儿做什么？ 大丫脚步一拐，轻飘飘走了过来。 二丫一阵紧张，显然她没料到这么早会遇上大丫。 二丫一拧身，给大丫掉个背，继续看她的天。天空很蓝，湛蓝，大风过后的天空一直这么湛蓝，风把云彩吹尽了。 “哟嘿，成精了，知道回娘家睡了。”大丫不想放过二丫，今天她心情好，好得没法言说。昨夜她跟叶开干得甭提有多美，叶开在激情中忍不住跟她说，他要去香港交流中国西部文化，是香港一位作家朋友邀请的，还要带大丫一块去。心情一好大丫就不想放过二丫，这跟二丫是相同的，毕竟一母所生，很多地方她们都是相同的。大丫瞥了一眼二丫，仅仅一瞥，大丫便明白，破鸟遇了难事了，八成是让男人甩了，不甩能成这德行？大丫一下兴奋，自己这一拐拐对了，拐到时候上了，便说：“天有啥望头，能掉钱，还是男人？” 二丫忽地转身，没来由地冲大丫呸了一口。 二丫还没洗脸，没漱口，一口吐得大丫跳了起来。 父亲黄风闻声走出来，一看阵势，脸都气黑了。 “什么体统，瞅瞅，什么体统！”黄风跺着脚，不知怎么发泄。大丫忽然一笑，抹了痰，跟父亲说：“没事儿，闹着玩呢。” snort!二丫一拧身，进去了，她才没兴趣陪大丫演戏。 破鸟！大丫恨恨诅咒了句，嘴上却说：“今儿没事，过来看看你，不会这么早就去广场吧？” snort!黄风也一拧身子，进去了。 大丫讨了没趣，心里很不服气，但又不能追进去雪耻。在父亲面前，她们一向装得很和睦，很友爱。傻站片刻，觉得这一拐不值，拐得掉价，让破鸟白羞辱了。想走，又舍不得，还没探听到破鸟出了啥事，走了也不甘心，便跟身进屋，坐在了沙发上。 二丫钻屋里不出，里屋的东西被她弄得叮当响。 “丫儿呢？”大丫问。 “还知道问她，你这大姐当回去了？”黄风起身，在屋里转圈，他最难堪的便是这时候，明知姐妹不和，却要做给他样子看，“你们三个，真是气死我哩！”说完腾地坐下，一听二丫在里面弄响动，掉转头又骂：“跑这儿耍啥威风，有本事找你男人去！” “咋了，吵架了？” “少问，你也不是省油的灯！” 二丫突然扑出来：“我离了，我被男人甩了，你满意了吧。” 大丫结了几下舌，想说啥，忍了，尴尬一会，放下五百块钱，出来了。 黄风身后骂：“你欠我的呀，老拿钱打发我——” 大丫突然觉得心情不太好受。凭直觉，她觉得二丫这破鸟事出得不轻，要不哪能这么容易就把脸撕破。 她是把脸撕破了，女人一把脸撕破，是很没面子的，大丫想。 二丫原本是很要面子的，比她更要，要不她们也闹不到今天，她又想。 路上人多起来，还不到十点，街道就有些堵了。河阳城别的不多，就是人多，乡下人拼命往城里挤，挤得城里人没处躲，快要招架不住了。大丫避开来来往往的人，尽量往快走。这阵儿她有点恨自己，干吗非要跑进去找不自在？ 快到车站时，看见一大片人，围在车站广场里，广场是去年修的，剪彩时大丫还跟着叶开出席了剪彩仪式，当时觉得风光，后来再到了广场，看见乌七八糟的人，那股风光便没了影。有次她跟叶开说：“干吗非要修广场，不修广场这城还像座城，一修广场这城便成了垃圾场。” 叶开抢白道：“不修，不修那些人吃啥，你望望这座城，哪一处不是那些人为捞钱修的？” 大丫不像叶开，动不动就拿当官那些人说事，大丫关注的是自个的心情，心情好啥也好，心情堵便觉啥也不顺眼。这阵大丫又堵了，是为二丫。坦率讲，她不想让二丫栽太大跟斗，可二丫又不能不栽，她太知道苏朋是个啥货了。 到了车站广场，大丫听人群中间有人唱歌，是河阳小调，周围的人跟着喝彩，就知遇着邸玉兰了。大丫想走开，双脚却鬼使神差挤了进去。 果然是邸玉兰，手拿红绸带，边跳边唱：河阳城风口子城一场大风显了形 千年古塔轰隆隆 白寿老人丧了命 贪官污吏忙表功 带上录像跑京城 ...