Chapter 19 Chapter Six

Xiaxia is a kind and beautiful woman. She held my hand and said nothing to me. Several times I mustered up the courage to ask her what happened, but I couldn't utter the words. I knew by feeling that there was a delicate pink skin between her fingers.Because I also had this kind of thing between my toes, my dislike for webbed membranes has almost disappeared, and I even have a mysterious liking for webbed membranes.It transmits warmth to me, desire to me, and ambiguous feelings to me. I squeezed her hand tightly in turn, and she moaned slightly as if she wanted to express her pain and desire to me, her beautiful and sad smile shrouded her true face like a light veil.

She said softly: "Take it easy, it hurts me." I immediately felt extremely ashamed and terrified, and a group of small talkers sneered and laughed on the tree.They picked some red fruits from the tree and threw them at us.The red fruit is full of juice, which splashes on the body like fresh blood. Xiaxia raised her face and scolded, "You little bastards!" Xiaohuapizi imitated her words, "You little bastards!" Xiaxia dragged me quickly, bypassing a tall barrier of trees, and a majestic and majestic gate decorated with flowers and pine branches appeared in front of my eyes.There were two burly men at the door, the one on the right was holding a spear, and the one on the left was holding a bright sword.There is a red tassel under the tip of the spear, and a red tassel hangs from the handle ring.

Xiaxia told them that I was a guest of Captain Pi, and the guard muttered something dissatisfied, and let us in through the gate. Facing it is a large spindle-shaped flower bed, in which there are not only gorgeous flowers, but also green herbs.There is a tall statue standing behind the flower bed. Only by carefully identifying it can you see some of Tuanzhang Pi's appearance from the statue's face. Later, it gradually went downhill, and I didn't feel that I had entered the underground. In theory, I also entered the underground.His horizons were still wide open, and words praising Captain Pi were engraved on each of the large stone tablets.

These things are not new to me, maybe I have a tired look on my face. Xiaxia pinched me and said, "Are you tired?" She shoved me through a small door and closed it.A warm yellow light flows in the room. I actually feel uncomfortable.She said tolerantly, "I didn't mean that." I was burning with shame.Then we sat down next to each other.She patted the wall with her hand, and a square field appeared in front of us.There are various crops and mirror-like bright water ponds in the fields.Men, women and children are active on the crop field, the most striking of which is a pair of young men and women.They work together and sing together.The singing is beautiful and full of pure love.When they sang, dark-eyed, older people eavesdropped in the shadows of the plants.

"They look like bad guys!" I said. Xiaxia put a finger on my mouth, signaling me not to speak casually. Sunrise, sunset; full moon, moon waning.Thunder and lightning.Plants grow rapidly.The water moor is right in front of our eyes, and the grass, flowers, and fish in the water are all clearly visible, and the fresh smell of water fills my throat.It was unusually hot for a while, and cicadas and praying mantises were fighting on the soft branches.Two young men came to the water's edge hand in hand and came up to us.I was so shocked that I wanted to speak out, but Xiaxia covered my mouth.After she let go of my mouth, I was even careful to breathe.

He and she didn't notice us, even though we were so close, even though my heart was beating very loudly. He and her eye to eye.When there are tears in the eyes of a woman, there are tears in the eyes of a man, and when the eyes of a man are full of happiness, the eyes of a woman are also full of happiness. Is this in love?It's Love, At Great Risk, a long-running story that has its oddities and its generalities.The two hugged each other tightly, biting each other's faces, ears, and neck, and the woman groaned and staggered to the ground. A man and a woman lay on the grass beside the water, which was as soft as a blanket. After standing still for a while, they rolled and flattened the grass.The crow croaked.The green frogs jumped into the moor one after another, the water was rippling, the red sun pressed down on the treetops, and the evening was very warm.He and she undressed with their backs to us, stripped naked, and the two radiant nudes walked towards the moor arm in arm.

I noticed that both his and her hands and feet had pink webs attached to them.They played in the moor, picking up strings of water droplets.They swim, the water quality is very good, it is naturally the light of the webbed membranes.They rolled in the water, hugged each other and rolled.Sunrise, sunset; the moon fades, the moon is full, the sorghum in the field is harvested, autumn is here, and the white lotus flowers that like to bloom at night in the Pozi are gone.The white lotus has firm ivory-like petals under the bright moonlight, and is like a white phantom under the twinkling starlight.impression.Although the white lotus has disappeared, the image of the white lotus keeps reviving in my mind.She came up from the moor with water droplets hanging, and I found that her lower abdomen was protruding, and her tight breasts were enlarged and loose, and there was an ugly black halo around the nipples.She is pregnant.She wiped the water drops on her belly with leaves, and a red line stretched from her navel to her chest, like a seam mark.She wiped the water from her hair with fine grass.From the shadows of the plants emerged a group of men in grass-green uniforms—definitely not military uniforms—with clubs and ropes.She clutched her stomach in panic.The green uniforms rushed forward, knocked him and her to the ground, and then tied them up horizontally and vertically.This is so scary.Impression of white lotus in moonlit night and starry night.He and she are chained to two plants respectively.When his eyes blazed with anger, her eyes blazed with rage, and when his eyes blazed with despair, her eyes blazed with despair.Eight black bearers carried a large yellow-topped sedan chair to our eyes.The smell of grass from the bearer's mouth sprayed on my face.In front of the sedan chair are two donkeys, on which are two skinny little old men. Behind the sedan chair are a group of motley people. There is a skinny boy with a monkey body and cross-eyed eyes. Ninth master who is the main task for the rest of his life.The sedan chair stopped, and one person went up to draw the curtain on the sedan door, and the head of the leather regiment, dressed in a woolen military uniform and with a wild pheasant plume flying high on his military cap, came out of the sedan chair bowing his waist.As soon as Captain Pi got out of the sedan chair, he pulled out a gun from his waist and fired it at the grass, kicking up a pile of dirt, which startled everyone.Captain Pi took out a notice and read it for four hours.He demonstrated the necessity of burning from a thousand aspects.It made me drowsy.In the evening, everyone carried the sorghum stalks to the side of the Pozi and built a high platform with gaps in the stalks; in order to facilitate ignition, the sorghum stalks were all sprinkled with oil.The two naked lovers were untied.He and she moved their numb limbs, their faces were ruddy, and their emotions were stable.He lifted two wooden planks and ordered him and her to lie on them. He smiled at each other and obediently lay on them.He brought two buckets of yellow butter and applied it to him and her, over and over again, layer after layer.He actively cooperates with her, and occasionally sees his and her eyes, and the eyes overflow with unconcealable happiness.The moon rose, and Pozi was like a huge bronze mirror.The white lotus is like the petals of ivory, impressing, covered with a layer of ethereal mist.Captain Pi sat on a wicker chair, shooting moles on the grass for fun.He and she were carried on the pile of straw, the suona was blew, and the cheeks bulged like rubber balls.Light the fire in all directions, the wind follows the fire, and the wind helps the fire.The moonlight was dim, and the faces of the spectators were like steel that was about to be burned through the furnace.The impression of a white lotus shrouded in a pink mist.The fire soared into the sky, and even the sky was white.They all held back their energy and swallowed their farts.The little storytellers cheered happily and sang on the grass illuminated by the fire: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it tastes better with fennel, and garlic cloves to remove the fishy smell, and a pinch of salt!"

Pi TuanZhang fired a shot at Xiaohua Pizi.The Xiaohuapizi fled away rolling and crawling. The fire went out.Wisps of white smoke drifted back and forth under the silvery moonlight.The crowd seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Xiaxia patted my cheeks with her webbed hands, making a chirping sound.My head is full of fiery snakes, fire, impressions, intertwined with white lotus flowers, dreams, impressions. The castrated boy squeaked and squeaked. Captain Pi sat on the rattan chair and threw the gun up.The gun spun and fell on his head, and when it landed on his chest, he grabbed the handle of the gun and fired a shot at the grass, blowing away the smoke from the muzzle with his mouth.Blow it completely, and then throw the gun up.

There were two blood-stained door panels by the side of the port, and two tall and thick black men were standing beside the door panels with serious expressions, each holding a gleaming bull-eared sharp knife.Hei Yaya's hair was disheveled, like two pillars of black smoke. In the distance, two teams of donkeys came, and when they gradually approached, the two teams of donkeys formed a team of donkeys.Each donkey carries two side baskets, and fifty donkeys carry a hundred side baskets.There was one boy in each basket, and a hundred boys in one hundred baskets.The boys' mothers followed the donkey team, crying loudly; the sound of crying shook the heavens and the earth, and the leaves of the Jue tree rubbed against each other in the bleak golden wind.The women were all unkempt and torn.Tears washed the dust off their faces.They kept a certain distance from the donkey team.They staggered and ran trying to shorten the distance from the donkey team.

The men escorting the donkey team were all wearing yellow uniforms, and they were holding earthen guns with white wooden handles in both hands.When the women chasing the donkeys came up, they beat the butts of the donkeys with the butts of their guns, causing the donkeys to run away with their children on their backs.The children were jumping and jumping in the side basket, making all kinds of crying sounds.The women stared straight, opened their mouths wide open, and called out the names of their children.The men stood still, threatening them not to go any further; the women also stood still, crying and howling, demanding to have their children back.Some bold ones charged forward, but were stabbed back with the barrel of a gun by the man in yellow uniform.A woman held the barrel of a gun with both hands and pressed it down with all her might.Somehow the fire went off, and there was a whirring sound, and a puff of smoke rose from the grass, covering both the woman who snatched the gun and the man holding the gun.

When the woman heard the gunshot, she ran back at full speed. After running for a while, she looked back to see that it was all right, and then chased after her, groaning and howling. The men tied the woman who had snatched the gun to a tree, and ran after the team of donkeys carrying the children.The donkeys were disturbed by the gunshots, and the camp was thrown into disarray. The hooves of the donkeys were running densely like raindrops, and the ground was billowing with turbid dust.The women caught up like crazy again. When they reached the edge of the moor, the team of donkeys automatically stopped and gathered into a group, with their necks raised, tails tucked, ears raised, chewing foam, and panting heavily. Captain Pi ordered some of the men to line up the stragglers to stop the crying women; some of them took the boy out of the basket and put them in the moor to wash the excrement and urine off his buttocks. These boys are all about five years old, some are fat, some are thin, some are black, some are white, some are handsome and some are ugly, with different appearances.But there is one thing in common: they all have pink webbed membranes on their hands and feet. The children were frolicking in the water, like a group of ducklings who were born to swim.They made a fuss and refused to go ashore.The man in the yellow uniform forcibly lifted them up and stuffed them into the alley between two thorny fences.In the alley, the boys naturally lined up. There are sentries standing on both sides of the thorn fence, and the sentries are very dense. Each gun barrel is filled with medicine, and the index finger is touching the gun, as if facing an enemy. Pi Tuan Zhang sat upright and issued an order, and the castration began.His pistol games continued. Two men dragged a boy out of a fenced alley. Two men dragged a boy out of a fenced alley. Off the fence alley. Off the fence alley. boy crying. Boys don't cry and bite a man's hand. Drag him to a door panel and press him against the door panel, one for his arm and one for his leg. Drag him to a door panel and press him against the door panel, one for his arm and one for his leg. The man with the pointed knife bent down. The man with the pointed knife bent down. Look numb. Look dull. It is very neat to spin off two eggs with one knife.Knives are very fast. It is very neat to spin off two eggs with one knife.Knives are very fast. Sprinkle a handful of loess to stop the bleeding. Sprinkle a handful of loess to stop the bleeding. Wrap the leaves of the big tree, wrap the leaves with four ropes, and hang the upper ends of the ropes around the neck. Wrap the leaves of the big tree, wrap the leaves with four ropes, and hang the upper ends of the ropes around the neck. Use the tip of a knife to gouge out a hole in the leaf, the urination hole. Use the tip of a knife to gouge out a hole in the leaf, the urination hole. The child was crying, and two men carried the child across the skirmish line and threw it on the grass.A woman jumped up and snatched the child away. The child was crying, and two men carried the child across the skirmish line and threw it on the grass.A woman jumped up and snatched the child away. The wife cried and the child cried. The wife cried and the child cried. Repeat fifty times. Repeat fifty times. According to Xiaxia, this kind of collective castration was carried out for four consecutive years to prevent webbing, with one hundred people castrated every year, and a total of four hundred people were castrated in four years. I was sweating profusely and tasted blood in my mouth. Of course, she says, castrating boys alone won't solve the problem.For this reason, Pi Tuan Zhang had a long-term plan, but the outbreak of war destroyed Pi Tuan Zhang's plan.First there was the internal war.Then came the war with foreigners.