Chapter 13 chapter Five

On the day of the horse race, the weather was one in a million.In the middle of the morning, hordes of people emerged from the ground, clustered on the grass, and crushed countless nests of birds and wild flowers.The lizard panicked and scurried between the people's feet, scaring the timid ones among the women to squeak.A group of men and horses ran from the edge of the grass, turned when they saw weeping willows, and the copper luan bells on the horse's neck jingled. Did they come from the other side of the river? You mean they come from where the herbivorous family lives? I'm just guessing.

Take your guesswork back.They didn't come from the other side of the river, they ran along the river. What kind of army are they?Who is leading it? You might as well ask the pear tree if you ask me!The little old uncle said indifferently, since the day I can remember, they have been running around on horseback.They both wear glasses, both have gold teeth, and both sing. Are they in the same system as the team in the herbivore family's residence? Maybe.God knows.I don't know anyway. Where are the horses?Are horses robbed of common people's homes? have no idea.You might as well ask the wall instead of me.I was born with that wall.

I looked at the dilapidated wall in front of me that was painted with white ash and now the white ash had peeled off, and imagined the appearance of the horse-hitting post. The red horse is tied to a stake, shaking like a satin tail. You have used this metaphor dozens of times, and even the dog doesn’t listen to the good words three times. The tail flicks away troublesome mosquitoes and flies.Its hooves have just been trimmed by a master craftsman, and the horseshoes are shiny and have just been coated with a layer of wax.The horse bounced its hooves, showing off its new blue shoes, like a child showing off his newly bought shoes to his companions.The yellow beard held a wire brush and combed the horse's fur over and over again.The horse grunted happily.Little old uncle, are you still squatting on the threshold?The saddles of the horses were also newly waxed, and the wooden parts were painted with tung oil, giving them an apricot yellow color.The detachment leader was talking in the north room, she seemed to be crying.Then the detachment leader's voice became louder, and his words were clearly heard in the courtyard. The yellow beard just rubbed the horse, and the horse just grunted happily.

"You must go!" said the detachment captain. "I'm not going!" She sobbed and cried, "What do you think of me?" "Gao Siling's 'Evening Fragrance' is also going, why don't you go?" "She is her. What is she? You see me as the same as her..." She sobbed again. "Aren't you the same?" the detachment leader said angrily, and then spoke softly and softly to comfort, "Okay, okay, baby, don't cry, cry all the fans." "The baby in your stomach is yours..." "Whose owner does it matter?" The detachment leader became a little impatient, "Besides, we will definitely win. This horse is getting better and better, look how beautiful the yellow beard is grooming it! Girl." The little old uncle found that the yellow beard kept squinting at the saddle hanging on the wall, peeking squinting, the two red hairs in his nostrils stretched and retracted, and I knew that the monster began to suck his meat again. Brains out.

The yellow beard squinted at the brand-new saddle, and the two tufts of red hair in his nostrils trembled. I know, you know what?You know everything, what do you want me to say?Really!Ah, ah.I knew it the night before.The horse feed was fried in the pot, and the kang was as hot as a griddle.After the detachment leader left, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.Yellow Beard couldn't sleep either. He sat on the stool in front of the kang and played with the golden lighter for a while, and then threw the lighter into the horse urine. A lamp is like a bean, illuminating the dark stables.The red horse looks tall and majestic in the shadow of the lamp, and the big shadow of the horse is shaking on the wall covered with geckos.The little old uncle couldn't sleep, but he didn't dare to writhe, for fear of angering the yellow beard, so he pressed his body against the wall to get cool, and the gecko's sucker-like feet crawled on him.He saw the yellow beard's eyes twinkling wearily like sparks.Those two big hands, the huge hands trembling in the shadow of the lamp, a cigarette clumsily held between the fingers, the ash was an inch long, and it was still lingering.When the yellow beard moved, the cigarette ash fell, the little old uncle saw the yellow beard stood up, and thought he was going to sleep on the kang, so he hurriedly pressed his body against the wall, a gecko was squeezed, and stuck out its tongue to peck the little old man. As soon as the uncle took a bite, he shot towards the high wall like an arrow, and the rustling sound of the gecko crawling in the dark reached the little old uncle's ears, making a buzzing echo.The rattling sound of the red horse chewing forage was suddenly amplified dozens of times. The horse's long fart was as long and loud as a bugle, and the smell of rotten grass was tangy.The yellow beard didn't go to the kang, but he opened the kang mat, took out a few stacks of green tickets and counted them. In the shadow of the lamp, everything was erratic, like ghosts, confused, and it was difficult to tell the real from the fake. The yellow bearded face was as big as The round fan, the light from the eyes is brighter than the lamp.He counted the green bills with his fingers, and after counting a few, he put his index finger in his mouth and continued to count.At first, the little old uncle was still counting quietly with the yellow beard's fingers, but when he counted, he got confused. In fact, the yellow beard also got messed up; later, the little old uncle became more and more confused, and gradually fell asleep. Woke him up.He saw a burning green bill in Yellowbeard's hand.The banknotes were bent in the fire, and the flames illuminated the yellow beard's face and eyes, and the two tufts of red hair in his nostrils quivered.I know the monster is eating Yellowbeard's brains again.The flames licked the yellow beard's fingers, emitting a smell of cooked meat.After the fire was extinguished, the curled piece of paper ash was still dark red, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"We will definitely win. You see, the red horse is a little anxious, and the yellow beard is also anxious." The team leader said, "You haven't gone out for a long time, and you should go out to relax today." The yellow beard squinted saddled. "Yellow Beard, prepare your horse!" The detachment leader jumped out from the north room. She also came out. The yellow beard hangs his head, only his nostrils are in his nostrils... He doesn't seem to look at anyone, holding the saddle with both hands, and gently resting it on the red horse's back. The detachment leader was already handsome, and he was even more handsome when he jumped out of the North Room.He wore a wide belt around his waist and a pair of white sheepskin gloves on hot days.Under the pear tree, he raised his hand and tore off a small pear, bit his teeth and threw it away.

You said you went to the races that day, little old uncle. You are impatient. It's not that I'm in a hurry. Have you ever seen a first-rate saddle? never seen it. How can I tell you? Yellow Beard ignited another green banknote, and the red and green flames crawled up the corner of the banknote like a small snake, burning his hand again, and the geckos on the wall trembled. "Let's go, go today. Yellow beard, you don't want to twitch your face, I can't treat you badly," the detachment leader looked at the little old uncle sitting on the threshold, and said, "You little bastard, you go too." The detachment leader led Holding her hand in front, Yellow Beard is leading the horse behind, and I am at the end, Yellow Beard sucks brains in his nostrils, stops chattering, and the dog doesn't want to hear it anymore.

There was a smell of burning money in the wing room, and the smoke choked the mosquitoes away. The puma and the horses arrived at the meeting point at the same time as us. We hadn't seen each other for a long time, and we felt affectionate when we met. The same is true for the horses.Do you believe it or not?Believe it or not is up to you. How dare I not believe it? Gao Siling is riding a black horse, which is also a dragon colt, the whole body is like coal, only four hooves are white, known as "Snow Li Station".This horse is famous far and wide, running first in races every year.The detachment leader's red horse brayed, and so did the horses of the high commander's black horse and the high commander's entourage.

A colorful shed has been set up on the grass long ago, and it is made of reed mats.Why do you keep asking the bottom line?How do I know where I bought the reed mat?What are you doing with these nosy things?What is Commander Gao called Gao?You bastard!I know his name is "Gao What"?His name is Gao Siling, everyone called him that at that time, how could I still change his name now!He is not my son, how do I know his name.So what's the matter with the son, the son can't help his parents, it's his own business to call the dog, the cat, the wild rabbit... the little old uncle.Do you have to let people know? I don't ask, can't I?Gao SiLing was a short, fat man with a dark oily face, like a mother-in-law with his mount.Short is short, fat is fat, but he gets on and off the horse very easily.Others are not ugly, don't look at black and fat, they are well-proportioned and fat, they are born to be an official and enjoy the blessings.Commander-in-Chief was wearing a black military uniform, black gloves, and black teeth like cast iron.He speaks like a giant bell, likes to laugh loudly, and also likes to tease children. He has foreign candy wrapped in floral paper in his pocket, and he will give candy to any good-looking child.Isn't this the same as the Japanese devils?How could it be the same as the Japanese devils?

Dozens of soldiers gathered together, shook hands and exchanged greetings, all opened their mouths, and the golden light crossed and shot. All the plants are sparing no effort to spit out the smell, and the grass is steaming with a fishy smell that makes people dizzy. Commander Gao’s baby, Ye Laixiang, was riding on a black mule with a gorilla felt on its back. Two soldiers took her down, probably because they pinched her limbs when they got her off the mule. The itchy meat in the nest, she giggled, and everyone looked at her along with the laughter. The detachment leader squinted at her, "Yu Lixiang".

"Evenorum evening scent" is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with fair skin and small eyes, but watery like two grapes.The wonder of her lies in her buttocks. Her buttocks are tilted up vigorously, and it is difficult to roll down even if an egg is placed on them. "Honey," said Gao Siling, stroking Ye Laixiang's chin, "would you like me to win or would you like me to lose?" "Ye Laixiang" pursed his lips, stared straight at the red-faced detachment leader and said, "I want you to lose!" Gao SiLing raised his hand and slapped "Ye Laixiang" on the mouth, cursing half falsely, "Stinky!" Mouth girls, do you think my old man is ugly? You want me to lose, but I want to win!" "Brother, let's see how my old Gao picks your roses." Commander Gao laughed, and turned to Rose, who hid behind the detachment leader. "Little beauty, she's so shy and shy! I'll follow my boss to eat and drink spicy food!" The detachment leader and "Ye Laixiang" signaled with their eyeballs, and the group of soldiers were smoking and haha, The horses wore iron bits and gnawed on the tops of the grass with difficulty.The common people who watched the excitement stood far away, each with their heads twisted.Basked in the poisonous sun. The yellow beard bowed his head, stood upright, and pulled the rein, like a hitching post.The two red hairs in his nostrils are shaking, yes, sucking brains.Now that I think about it, that group of people who are so hot-headed don’t know how to laugh at Yellow Beard’s worthlessness. The red horse carried a gleaming saddle on its back, its tail swayed slightly, and two blue iron stirrups hung on both sides of its belly and swayed slightly.In the distance, on a weeping poplar tree, there is a magpie calling. "Tube primrose" and roses are offered in the mat shed, like two gleaming treasures.Rose Rose burst into tears. Rose's tears were mostly caused by the little bastard, little old uncle.That day, he was disheveled, ragged, barefoot, with two streams of snot hanging from his upper lip, squatting behind his yellow beard, his gray eyes staring at the people sitting in the mat shed in surprise and bewilderment.The horse race was about to start, but the little old uncle occupied the main road and was thrown far away by a soldier. The soldiers all pulled their horses and retreated to the back, leaving only the high commander and the detachment leader standing side by side on the starting line.A red horse is like coals, a black horse is like coal, a black horse, and a white man.A soldier was standing on one side, holding a small pistol in his hand, hesitantly moving.The two horses were very anxious, with their heads raised, their hooves raised and their tails wagging, eager to run.The grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and there is no runway. There are only a few wooden poles lined up a few hundred meters away, which are obstacles for the horses to fly over. Two soldiers on horseback ran forward first, the soldier with the gun looked at the two riders, and waited until a beeping whistle sounded a thousand meters away, and the soldier with the flag shouted loudly: "Get ready—" "Crack!" With a gunshot, the black horse and the red horse rushed out almost at the same time. At first, the horse didn't run very fast, and could clearly distinguish the movement of its hooves and legs. After running several tens of meters, the horse flattened its body, and the man stood up on the horse, with his waist bowed forward, and the saddle was empty. With that, the ponytail opened, and the horse's body suddenly grew a lot.The red horse is like a red line, and the black horse is like a black line, flying forward against the grass tip.When flying over obstacles, the red horse is like a red eagle bow, and the black horse is like a black eagle bow.Everyone is crazy.Little old uncle, at this moment, have you thought about riding it? ma! ma! ma!I am running fast, but it is not I who is running, it is the hooves and legs that are running by themselves, it is the horse's mind that is running.The wind whistles against sharp ears, and the scent of grass makes me drunk, and I run in the furrows of my spine.Flying over obstacles, flying, flying with all four hooves in the air, white, hardwood bar, over, the bar was touched by the tip of my nose, stretching my waist, like a stream of water slowly falling, obstacles, flying over obstacles, hoofs touched the fragrance again The tangy grass is so rich in elasticity, and the running is so good, the four hooves are rolling but in an orderly manner.I tense up.Everything is flying. ma!Ma, does your back hurt?There was a jerk in my back from his ass, and a pinprick went like electricity down my spine. Up to this point, the two horses were still going hand in hand. Last night, the yellow beard took the saddle apart, the red horse snorted angrily, and a bean-sized flower formed on the soybean oil lamp, which exploded, filling the room with the smell of oil and money.The little old uncle secretly watched the actions of the yellow beard.He took out a paper bag from a crack in the wall, carefully peeled it open, and took out four large red and rusty needles.The little old uncle was already astonished by the burning of banknotes, and the yellow beard took out a big needle. The little old uncle was already terrified, and he quietly shrank his body back into the shadow.The yellow beard held the needle, looking hesitant.He poked the needle into the padded lining of the saddle. ma!The red horse stamped its steel hooves in the dark, the trees in the yard whirled, and there was a ghost wandering in the dark.Yellow Beard pricked up his ears vigilantly, listening to the movement in the yard.After listening for a while, he looked down at the saddle again.The little old uncle saw him inserting and pulling out the needles for a long time, as if he wanted to wipe off the red rust on the needles with the cotton cloth on the saddle, but the rust on the four needles was actually wiped off too. few.This monotonous and tedious movement is undoubtedly a good medicine for hypnosis, and the little old uncle fell asleep at some point.When he woke up and saw that everything was as usual, he suspected that he had had a nightmare all night. The two horses ran to the end, and rushed back around the two soldiers on the horses. At this time, the red horse and the black horse were still going hand in hand. In the mat shed, "Evening Fragrance" sat side by side with Rose. Rose's face was ugly, and her makeup was destroyed by tears. She smelled the aroma of mugwort on the body of "evening scent". Yellow Beard squatted on the side of the shed, squinting his eyes, watching the two horses rolling over from a distance. Seeing that the red horse was one head ahead, the spectators howled excitedly.The yellow beard squatted like a black stone. Little old uncle, according to your guess, does the yellow beard want the detachment leader to win or the high commander to win? Damn it!I'm not a bug in his mind, how can I know what he's thinking? We fly over obstacles.The black horse landed behind me, and I felt its hot breath on my ass.fly over.falling.There are sharp needles stuck in my back.When he landed, his butt slammed on the saddle, and the sharp pain made me convulse, my whole body was locked up, and my hooves were disorganized. The black horse roared past, its tail swaying in front of my eyes like a black broom.He hit my buttocks with the whip, and his buttocks began to pierce me hard. The sudden fall of the Red Horse surprised the onlookers.The soldiers shouted wildly: "Rose! Rose! Lost Rose!" Rose covered her face and sobbed. The yellow beard squatted motionless, like a black stone. The woodpecker tapped on the trunk. The red horse kicked irritably, the detachment leader leaned forward and back, and the whip in his hand fell on the red horse's buttocks like raindrops. ma!Goodness see you!The last crossbar was right in front of me, and the black horse jumped over with the high commanding officer on it. The horse, the red horse, I lost my courage, but a powerful force urged me to leap, and I was not allowed to pass under the pole. I'm not allowed to go around, but I'm destined not to be able to fly this crossbar. The little old uncle saw the red horse jump up stupidly, jumping very high, and the detachment leader was stretched across the horse's back. The little old uncle felt dizzy, and blinked hurriedly. The grass is shaking. High Commander rode a black horse to the finish line.After crossing the finish line and running for a long time, he turned the horse around.He jumped off his horse, raised his arms high, and cried, "I've won! I've won! The rose is mine!" After the red horse fell, the yellow beard stood up and stretched his neck to look at the place where the horse fell, when he heard the matting. With a scream, Rose fainted, and no one came to rescue her. "Ye Lai Xiang" cursed angrily. Several soldiers ran down the crossbar. Didn't you take a closer look?Little old uncle. I went too.The red horse was lying on the ground, trembling all over, looking at me pitifully with dark blue eyes.There are tears in my eyes. ma! ma! ma!Two soldiers pulled the detachment leader up. His face was like mud, and blood was streaming from his forehead.After standing up, he turned around in a circle ignorantly, cursing noisily.His waist was arched, his whole body was trembling, and his face was wrinkled, as if he had suddenly aged decades.The horse's blue eyes filled with tears. "Ahahaha!" Commander Gao walked over with his chest upright, whipping his whip. He laughed, his face as glazed as black porcelain, "brother! You lost! Haha! You lost the rose!" He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face, and when he took it off, his face was flushed red, and he kicked the red horse with his riding boots, saying, "Damn it, damn it!" At this moment she came to her senses .Commander Gao went up to hug her.She struggled and cried. Commander Gao said cordially, "Honey, I, Boss Gao, will not treat you badly." "Ye Laixiang" muttered angrily, climbed onto the black mule by herself, kicked the mule's belly a few times with her heels, the mule turned around and walked slowly, along the edge of the grass, and did not turn when it saw weeping willows. At this time, no one paid any attention to the red horse lying on the ground.They gathered together in a loose circle and watched as the Goslinger struggled to get the rose onto the black horse. "Baby, don't cry, get on the horse, get on the horse," Gao SiLing said affectionately, "Get on the horse, look at our little black horse, standing in the snow, it's a living dragon colt, we ride on the same horse, I Hold you and make sure you don't fall off the horse." Commander Gao dragged Rose, and during the dragging process, his chubby little black hands kept touching and twisting her face and chest.She screamed sharply, scratching, scratching, her nails scratched Gao Siling's face, leaving a few pink marks. Gao Siling was a little annoyed. He touched his face with his hands, and the egg-yellow liquid oozed from his face stained his hands.He said, "Aren't you going? I'll kill you!" Commander Gao put his hand on the butt of the gun. Rose backed away in horror. Commander Gao waved his hand and said, "Tie her up, you bitch!" The soldiers walked over and twisted Rose's arm. Rose cried and called the captain's name. Little old uncle, she is your own mother after all, you didn't react at all when she cried like that? The little old uncle said, what did I react?The detachment leader and the yellow beard didn't respond, so why should I react! The little old uncle squatted beside the red horse and looked into the red horse's eyes. What were you thinking at that time? what can i thinkI can only look into the horse's eyes. There were tears in the horse's eyes.Muddy water flows in the Black Water River.Several heavy rains just happened more than ten days ago, and the sand on the riverside was whipped until it was as hard as a rock, and there were traces of water spilling in some places.A few dead birds were silted up in the sand, and the birds had already stink in the sun.The snow on Maya Mountain has melted away a few months ago, and the rocks and pine trees have the same color.Birds are singing everywhere, and the smell of grass makes people sick.The little old uncle wanted to vomit.His scalp was itching, and the red horse's flesh was shaking.Its spine is broken.Patches of sweat glistened on the horse's hide, and streaks of red blood trickled from under the saddle. ma! ma!The detachment leader's buttocks were on the saddle, and with a push, the four big needles pricked a little bit, and finally pierced into my spine. The detachment leader walked up to Commander Gao and said, "This time it won't count!" "What?!" Commander Gao yelled angrily, "Are you a fucking man or a woman?" "It doesn't count this time," said the detachment captain timidly, "because something is wrong with my horse." "Bullshit!" Commander Gao scolded, "I won't blame that thing for hanging algae!" "It's true that something went wrong with my horse," the detachment leader hoarsely said, "I was running ahead of you." "Stop talking to me!" Commander Gao patted the holster, "If you admit defeat and beg for mercy, maybe I'll return her to you, playing tricks on me? I won't give it to you even if I kill her." "Tie her up and bring her back!" Commander Gao jumped on his horse, crossed his legs, and the black horse drove away. He turned his horse again, spat at the detachment leader, and said, "Your fucking army is full of bastards. Something!" Commander Gao galloped away.Rose was put on a horse, surrounded by horse soldiers, and ran after the black horse. The cries of the roses drowned out the sound of the hooves of the horses. The brave man floated away like a cloud, and turned when he saw the weeping willow.The color of the rose shimmered in the woods, and was gone in a moment. The spectators on the grass also gradually dispersed, leaving only three people and the red horse. The detachment leader wandered around in disbelief, talking gruntly, but couldn't make out what he was saying. Are you still guarding the red horse motionless? I still guard it. ma! ma! The little old uncle saw the detachment leader walking towards the red horse.His legs were thin and long, and he limped slightly. He must have fallen from his horse.He knelt down and inspected the red horse. He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the yellow beard with his whip in hand.He cursed, jumped, and whipped the snakeskin whip on the yellow beard's face and neck. Huangbeard suddenly let out a long howl, which was very similar to the cry of a tiger.Have you ever heard the roar of a tiger?Why are you trembling again?Startled, the detachment leader stopped his whip and looked at the yellow bearded face.The yellow beard bared his teeth and grinned, his eyeballs were red, and the red hairs in his nostrils popped out, and he pushed forward step by step.As the detachment leader reached for his revolver, the yellow beard fell on him like a wall.The detachment leader was pinned to the ground.Panting heavily, the two rolled, tore and bit the grass, flattening the grass. You go up quickly! The detachment leader always wanted to take out the revolver, and he couldn't concentrate, which made him suffer a lot.The yellow beard took a chance and bit off the detachment leader's ear in one bite.The detachment leader lost his ear, which was even worse. The yellow beard caught his neck and pressed down on the ground desperately, crushing the bones and squeezing out the leader's tongue. It was purple and purple, as scary as it could be. Later, the yellow beard stood up, and as soon as he stood up, he swayed, swayed, swayed, and fell to the grass... Big nephew, it is not easy to earn your pack of cigarettes, your tongue is blistered!Ah, are you really confused or fake?The child in Rose's belly is your mother, and the team leader is naturally your grandfather.