Chapter 17 Chapter Four

The dark night fell, and the icy raindrops fell from the sky, and the crickets hid in the warm pot and groaned.My son squatted on the window sill and looked into the yard. I couldn't tell what he was looking at. My head hurts, and the freezing rain hits the dry plants with a killing sound.I couldn't sleep, and suddenly felt that my thin body had become so bloated and fat, making it difficult to move.The son patted the window lattice and cursed: "Damn it, it's freezing and raining, where is the moon? Come out, moon, moon, and I'll sew you a flowered dress." The dark clouds dissipated, a full moon rose into the sky, the bright moonlight illuminated the white window paper, and the crickets' cries changed from desolation to joy.

The son's little friends——the little story skins are here, and they are running in the yard.The son tore off the window paper and shouted to the yard, "Hello! Have you eaten yet? Are you still eating water grits?" The small talkers replied in unison: "Hello, Qinggouer! We are all fine! We don't eat water grits seeds now. Wu'er found a small white mushroom in the mangrove forest. It tastes great. , we now eat small white mushrooms every day." "I knew you would come to play with me as soon as the moon came out, so I called the moon out." "Yes, we ran to the village as soon as the moon came out. Your house smells like horse dung, which is very pleasant."

"Do you want to eat horse manure?" "We don't want to eat manure, save the horse manure to feed your father, we just want to smell the horse manure." The son sighed and said: "Then there is nothing delicious to entertain you. ——Hey, do you eat pine nuts? They are fried in oil!" "It's too hard, our teeth can't bite." Xiaohuapizi replied. They all wore little red gowns, green underpants, and bright red hats sewn from flannelette on their heads. They looked naughty and cute. The small talkers said: "Qinggou, don't worry about it, we all come here when we are full, come out, let's play the game of eagle catching chickens together. Look how beautiful the moon is"

The moon was really good that night, because it was most likely the Mid-Autumn Festival that night.My son brought out the candies and moon cakes offered to the moon on a copper plate to entertain his children.No matter how strict the father is, he dare not interfere too much with the supernatural behavior of the child, let alone I am a loving father.My son said to the jokesters: "Wait a minute, I'll get my dad drunk." He jumped down from the window sill, took a glass straw, sucked a tube of light green wine from the wine jar, and poured it into my mouth.This wine is very mellow, and the aftertaste fills the mouth after swallowing.

There is a stone mill on the west side of the yard.The son put the candies and mooncakes on the top of the mill, and Xiaohua Pizi climbed up to the top of the mill, sat on the mill and formed a circle along them, all drooping their slender legs, whining while eating sugar Singing la la.My son stood by the mill, waving his arms like a brilliant conductor.My son is also wearing green pants and a red coat, and a little red riding hood. After eating the candy mooncakes, Xiaohuapizi jumped off the milling platform and yelled around my son.Then they started playing the game of eagle and chicken.My son acts as an eagle, and the little ones pull the other's little jacket, linking up into a large team, pretending to be chickens.There were bursts of laughter in the yard, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and felt that life was infinitely beautiful.

Before dawn, the rooster crowed and the moonlight dimmed. The little talkers bid farewell to my son, said goodbye, jumped over the wall like a swarm, and disappeared.The son froze for a while in the yard, then tiptoed into the house.I heard him touch the ladle in the main room, scoop cold water from the urn, and drink it.Drinking cold water makes my stomach upset, but does this rule apply to my son?I kept quiet and pretended to be asleep.My son climbed onto the kang, tested my breath with his little furry paws, then got into the corner of the kang, lay on his stomach, pouted his buttocks, and fell asleep.

The fifteenth moon is sixteen round, so the moonlight is brighter the next night.That night, Xiaohua Pizi and my son pulled the stone mill and rumbled all night.After daybreak, I went out to look, and there was a layer of red flour on the milling table. I don't know what kind of plant they crushed.I squeezed a little red flour with my hands and smacked it on the tip of my tongue. It was fishy and salty, like the taste of squid bones.I put away the flour and store it in a wooden box that may come in handy in the future. Qing Gou'er slept until it was three poles in the sun before getting up.He jumped off the kang in a daze, washed his face indiscriminately, ate two shrimps, and raised his legs to run.The mother said: "Such a big child, running around in the wild all day long, will he be successful in the future?"

"What can I do if I don't run around? Can I tie him up with an iron chain? A child is not a dog or a cat." My wife said grimly, removing a corner of the tape covering her mouth. The mother said: "You talk so badly! Did I ask you to tie him up? It's not my child, so it's none of my business!" I said, "Qing Gou'er, come back to me!" Qing Gou'er came back holding the tail of a dead mouse.An owl hooted mournfully from the plane tree.He stood in front of us, pinching the tail of the dead mouse and swirling the dead mouse around, with a bold and indifferent look.I really want to knock him down with a slap, and then step on another foot, so that he will never turn over again.But the locks of red hair on the son's head curled up like a scorpion's tail, which was a symbol of his rage.I said pleasantly: "Qinggouer, you are already six years old and have reached the age of reading and learning knowledge. I suggest you go to Yuhong Class to study."

Qing Gou'er threw the dead mouse into the pot and said angrily: "I know you are not good people! You all want to murder me." "Qing Gouer, how can you do it if you don't go to school? An uneducated person is blind and stupid..." "Nonsense!" Qing Gou'er said, "Don't be so talkative, I'm going to Yuhong Class. I want to see what kind of medicine is in your gourd!" I took Qing Gou'er's hand and sent He went to Yuhong class.The Yuhong class is set up in a wooden house on the edge of the red forest. The wooden house is surrounded by a circle of thick logs in the center.I led my son to drill in through a small low door.My son got in right away, but when it was my turn to get in, the small door became very narrow.I got into my head and chest, but my stomach was stuck. I couldn't move forward or retreat, and a group of children clapped their hands and laughed beside me.The log pressed against my waist, which was heavy and painful.I felt blood rushing to my face and my head was as big as a willow bucket.I pressed the ground with both hands, and the ground was full of crooked things that looked like earthworms and noodles.Is my end coming soon?Is this the retribution for my bad deeds?I closed my eyes and wept mournfully.

I don't know how long it took, a red light flashed in front of my eyes, and a burst of fragrance wafted into my nostrils.Qing Gouer kicked my face and said, "Dad, wake up, this is my teacher Mei, she came to see you." I raised my head with difficulty, and saw the slim teacher Mei in the fluttering gauze skirt the flesh.Teacher Mei said: "Your son is very smart, but he doesn't have the concept of counting. It is difficult to teach him. I hope you can tutor him!" I said: "Mr. Mei, don't talk about this. Please quickly find an axe, split the wooden door, and rescue me." Teacher Mei said awkwardly: "I can't decide this matter. It needs to be approved by the head of the regiment." It was this damned head of the skin again, he was everywhere.

I said helplessly: "Then please hurry up, I have been stuck here for two hours!" Teacher Mei leaned over and observed the situation where I was stuck.She held out a hand!sky! A hand with pink webbed membranes rubbed my face, and bursts of cold taste came out from her palm and entered my internal organs.My whole body contracted, like a leech shrunk into a ball, and rolled into the grass of the Yuhongban compound.I quietly lay down in the grass in front of Teacher Mei's feet, observing her feet.Her toes are tucked together in a pair of white plastic sandals, the pink webs poking out of them. Teacher Mei curled her lips unhappily, turned around and left.Her ass twisted and twisted in the transparent veil, making me forget that she was webbed.I jump up.Catch up with her, and walk arm in arm with her in the courtyard of Yuhong Class.Sometimes we go fast and sometimes we go slowly. The bird dill hanging from the big tree bends like a hanging snake.There are clumps of gray shrubs on the ground, with small bright red balls on the branches. When you want to reach out to pick them, the color of the small balls will suddenly turn purple, as if anger caused the color change. There are marble tables and stools next to the bushes, and we sit opposite each other.Teacher Mei bent her elbows on the table, held her chin in both hands, and stared at me blankly.Her face was as white as suet, her eyes were sad and round, and there were many folds on her eyelids, and her eyelashes were also double-layered, fluffy and cut together.Her mouth is very lively, and the fresh taste of the mouth floats over, like a ray of fairy wind blowing my heart.At this moment, I felt her bare foot gently rubbing my calf.Her feet are like a little beast with independent consciousness.I was having fits of spasms.She looked at me worriedly, and gave me a hand.My sensitivity to webbing gradually diminished, but her hand was actually very warm and playful.I stroked those elastic pink webs with special tenderness.Her face was flushed and her eyes were watery.She said delicately: "Don't touch it, as soon as you touch it, I think..." I looked at her suspiciously.She put a hand over my eyes.I saw the sun in the sky through the webbing of her hand.The sun is like an emerald belt, and the light emitted by it is curved. "Let's go, let's go behind the tea rack..." She was burning hot, her waist was limp. I held her and felt her tender breast.As soon as he walked into the tea shelf, he heard a sneer behind him.Cold sweat broke out.It was my son who sneered.He ate the bright red ball and said, "Go ahead, I'll watch the wind for you!" Teacher Mei covered her face and ran away. My son chased her back and said: "If you run away from the monk, you can't escape from the temple. Captain Pi will burn you to death sooner or later! You are a bitch!" I also felt ashamed.The son said: "Father, from now on, you are not allowed to discipline me anymore, you are not qualified! I know what you did behind my mother's back. It's fine, if it's not good, expose the old one, my mother is not a good one. lights!" "Qing Gou'er, Dad is wrong, please forgive me." I said humbly. Teacher Mei changed into a lotus-colored skirt and walked over gracefully. When she was three steps away from me, she stopped and smiled at me with her lips pursed.There are two very nice dimples on the corners of her mouth.When I stretched out my mouth and almost kissed me, Qing Gou'er dragged me back, and he said seriously: "What did you just say? Forget it immediately!" I didn't dare to look up, Teacher Mei was facing me Blow. "Students, it's time for class!" Teacher Mei said standing on the podium.She was wearing a pale green dress and a small straw hat with a rolled brim, and spots of light glide across her face.Dozens of children sat upright on the basswood stakes with their hands behind their backs.Teacher Mei drew a spindle-shaped pattern on the blackboard with yellow chalk, then left the chalk.I followed her closely, and followed her into a field of roses covered with hard thorns.There are many flowers on the rose branches, and they are all rare black flowers.Teacher Mei seemed to be only three or five steps away from me, but I couldn't catch up with her.Her body is covered by criss-crossing flower branches, and I can only see her fragmented figure divided by flower branches.Even this figure was not present, in a flash, she disappeared, like a fish swimming into the deep sea.Before my eyes was a serious black rose. There was no sound in the classroom, and the children kept their original position, looking at the spindle pattern on the blackboard. Teacher Mei came in a black dress.She said, "get out of class is over!" My son rushed out of class first.Teacher Mei pushed open a small door next to the blackboard, walked in, and closed the door.I opened the door and found it was locked.There was the sound of rushing water, and there was also the sound of spitting water in the small door. It was very quiet in the yard, not even a single person was there.A crow squatted on the tall wooden fence, neck curled up, motionless. After learning the lesson, I don't drill out of the small door opening, and turn around to find the door.I found the door and walked out, only to find that I had walked into the classroom again, and the black spindle pattern on the blackboard was shining brilliantly.The bathing sound is still very loud.I called out in a low voice: "Teacher Mei! Teacher Mei!" The small door opened wide, and a pot of hot water poured over my head and face.I fled out of the classroom like a drowned chicken, and when I saw the door, I got in, got in, got in, and finally stood on a pile of smooth pebbles in a daze.Looking back at Yuhong Class, you can see a circle of tall brown fences.The roses in the yard stick out their heads from the fence: green leaves, dark flowers, calling me from afar.