Chapter 25 chapter Five

"We know that many people in the village are talking about us." Da Mao said a little unhappy. "When talking about our past, we know who said what." Ermao said a little unhappy. "We can guess half of what anyone thinks." "We can guess half of what it looks like." "We could have guessed it all." "Later we got malaria and he gave us poison." "A little red pill." "It tastes sweet in your mouth." "Poison is sweet." Twin brothers, you said the same thing to me sentence by sentence.They have a strong taste of wild garlic in their mouths.They fell on the grass and were about to fall asleep again. I woke them up and asked, "What are you going to do?" They rubbed their eyes and said unhappily, "We're sleepy, let's talk when we wake up." They tilted their heads and fell asleep again. passed.

I was caught between them, unable to fall asleep, so I listened carefully to their singing and talking in sleep: That night, they thought we fell asleep—in fact, we didn’t fall asleep, brother, we were tired from eating meat—we ate meat Drunk, sitting and resting—the meat is singing in our bellies—our bellies rumble like stone mills—gut-guts of unchewed pork crawling down our throats , We couldn't waste it together, chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed it with a thud, and at this time, the sticky lard was full of mouths--Lao Ruan's eyes wandered around us.It shines wherever it shines.Brother, well, brother. ——Boundless, horrible, disgusting and tempting. There is a fishy sweet smell, like a big cooked prawn, wandering in front of us—like a layer of thin clouds, with strands of silk, revealing the blue sky. The background color, sometimes a hole is broken, and a clear picture appears in the hole. A black and red heart beats quickly and slowly in the hole-whose is it? The lungs of water bubbles, does it look like a jellyfish floating on the surface of the sea? Whose lungs are these? Brother, um, brother.We heard the sighs of our dead mothers.We saw Niang flying above everyone's heads like a black bat the size of a bamboo hat, and we definitely felt the cool wind blown by the fleshy wings.But they all don't know it, these bastards!Brother, did we have such a god back then?Yes, brother, we were gods like that back then.The mother screamed loudly.Yes, the cry was very high-pitched, piercing my ears and eyes.Our hearts were tightened by that cry, and tightened again and again.Tighten tight and tight again.The feeling of tightness is really unbearable.Niangniangniang is a terrible mother-in-law.Niangniangniang, poor mother.The cold winter froze her to death... They sighed sadly... In summer, she is so plump, her wings are thick and puffy, the color of kelp, shining brightly, as if she has been coated with butter... Mother is here In summer, the cowhide is buzzing, and mosquitoes, flies and insects can't stop her... Mother never wears clothes on summer nights... When we see her in summer nights, she is always naked... Like a ripe melon ...Like a newborn piglet...The two tits are like two puppies, whining and whining, teasing us, attracting us...ma——ma——ma——Our heart comes out like this I'm crying...Brother, I'm sad...Brother, I'm also very sad...Xi Liu-Xi Liu-Xi Liu-how we wanted to jump over and fall on our mother's tits...We cried ...Very sad, with snot running down my lips... At this time, my mother came over, and she picked two big leaves from the sycamore tree, and flew lightly to our eyes...My mother turned into a big butterfly, and the leaves of the sycamore tree It's her green wings.She wiped our noses with her wings... She flew over the heads of the people, covering them with layers of bad luck... We could see clearly... Yes, yes, in that cold day At night, the huts were covered with ice and snow, the stove was refilled with firewood, the bright tongue of fire licked the bottom of the pot, and the hut was as warm as spring. We concentrated on digesting the pork in our stomachs, and the meat juice seeped into our blood and became Our muscles, bones...the fire howling in the chimney, the wind howling in the chimney...they all looked at the fire in the stove obsessively. Then he untied his trouser belt, grabbed handfuls of lice and threw them into the stove.The fire dimmed for a moment, then brightened again, and there was a crackling sound in the stove, which was the explosion of lice.A strange fragrance permeated the air, and they all sniffed nervously... Secretary Ruan scolded Mr. Wang as an old dog messing about with burning lice. Mr. Wang seemed very happy to be scolded by the secretary. The beard trembled.He grabbed a handful of "666" powder from the back room and sprinkled it in his crotch. Moluo would say that the old thief was careful to kill the old dick boss.

They all laughed, baring their pitch-black teeth.Only she doesn't smile... There is no blood on her face, her lips are the color of dried peach petals, and her eyes are cold and dark.Very white.Much darker.There are few white ones.It's not pitch black.There are still a few lines of white, fine and fine.It doesn't look good, it's just pitch black.Kind of like two black pebbles soaked in cold water.More like two Mingai dung beetles.We see her heart.On her nipple was a tumor the size of a small bean, which covered half of her heart.Her heart stopped beating.Her heart beat again.Her heart stopped beating, beating and stopping, like a puppy walking along the road, sniffing here and there with its mouth, and even crossed its hind legs to pee carelessly through the corner of the wall, the roots of trees, and so on.You said it was a dog with small teeth?

She's a female! It's not like you haven't seen how a little bitch pees.Didn't we say her heart?Didn't you say nothing about her?Could it be said that people are female, but the heart can be male?It could be a little tooth dog, why not a little bitch?Brother, let's not fight!Good brother, I won't argue with you... She held the piece of white wood in both hands, and the pig's heart that was already black was placed on the wood.Why doesn't she eat... Her mind is a mess... Secretary Ruan smiled and said, "You are in a daze, eat it quickly, don't worry about anything, don't worry about everything, I will be your host, go back to the city, and go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University Everything is covered by your uncle Ruan, that is, my old Ruan... Her almost pitch-black eyes suddenly released a watery light; this light is the light of ice on the eaves, very cold... Really cool... Sad... so sad... She lowered her head and took a bite of the pig's heart.We saw her take a bite out of a pig's heart.It's ugly to have a pig's heart stuffed in her mouth.Her left cheek is bulging, and her mouth is tilted to the upper left; her right cheek is bulging, and her mouth is tilted to the upper right.Just like that, all of a sudden, tears welled up in her eyes, the tears were yellow, like horse urine, and flowed into her mouth along the grooves on both sides of her nose... We saw her light The buttocks and Lao Ruan rolled on the bed, with disheveled hair, riding a big white horse... She bit a pig's heart again... The image was moving three feet above her head, and she could see it even with her eyes closed... She covered it She jumped up with her mouth open, opened the door and rushed out...the cold air blew on our shoulders...she stood in the snow outside the door, bent over, and vomited.She vomited the black stuff she ate onto the white snow... like shit.We'll see it tomorrow morning, and it sure smells like shit...she's puking so loud.Because it was an extremely quiet night, the wild rabbit crawled hard on the snow five miles away, panting heavily from exhaustion.I heard it too.It's a male rabbit.A piece of the ear is missing.Like old Wang Kui's thin-waisted dog biting.Shall we catch it tomorrow? —she seemed to be vomiting her own heart out too.Vomited out and was picked up by a dog? ——Father's mouth curled up again!I saw it.Secretary Ruan got up and went out, helped her back—pressed her shoulders and let her sit on the firewood—I should go back, she took out a handkerchief folded into squares and wiped her eyes and mouth, then stood up to wear Overcoat——Moluo will carry two bundles of firewood, and we will walk together, Lao Ruan said, we must feed them with all our heart, and we cannot let them all die!What about pigs?The pigs were huddled in a heap in the adobe building, except for the grotesque sow standing aside, her wolf-like head tilted to one side. ——A group of three: the female barefoot doctor walked forward drowsily with a medicine box on her back, and even her two big tits were frozen cold from vomiting.Secretary Ruan followed her lamely behind her buttocks, and Mo Luohui, who was holding two bundles of firewood and holding a red-tasseled gun under his arm, followed at the end, a little sleepy, slipped and fell in the snow nest and gnawed a mouthful of snow.

We were amused by Mo Luohui—what dream did these two little bastards have?Look at their smiles, Mr. Wang said. Secretary Ruan and his party left, leaving only Mr. Wang, father, and us in the house. Mr. Wang pushed against the door, stuffed firewood into the stove, and let the fire burn!Dog thing, dog thing!Big cock big cock!Step on all the hens in a village!Mr. Wang said. Mr. Wang stuck the pig's heart, which the female barefoot doctor had gnawed twice, into the stove with an iron bar, and the pig's heart squeaked. His grandma's, she won't eat, let's eat!He got up and grabbed a pinch of salt from the jar on the windowsill, and put it on the wood.The pig's heart was dipped in powdered salt and bit, and he took a mouthful of black goods, and said, "Drink the secretary's wine!"After drinking a few big gulps, a few big gulps, and eating pig heart dipped in salt, his face gradually turned pink, and his mouth was full of words.This old guy, old donkey bird.

Did you know?The fourth child, Lao Ruan's mother, a matchmaker, was known as the "Four Big Four" in the early years: big mouth, big breasts, big buttocks, and big feet.Her favorite bite: black donkey bird! Mr. Wang took a bite of the pig's heart, dipped it in salt first, then bit it, took a sip of the wine, and continued: "Every time the sheep pen is gathered, the old Mrs. Ruan is Secretary Ruan's mother!"Woke up early in the morning, put on rouge and powder—her face was whiter than her buttocks—cleared up, and carried a two-liter small bucket, curled up, in the shape of an ingot.There is a piece of blue bag in the bucket, and a plate under the bag, with a few pinches of salt in the plate.Twisting, twisting, fighting with the local ruffian and the bastard all the way to the episode.The last episode went straight to Dongtou Donkey Butcher Shop.Gou Danzi, a butcher shop boy, smiled at her, baring his yellow teeth. The "Big Four" are here.With a straight face, she spit on Gou Danzi's face.Gou Danzi came up with a hippie salivating face, and stretched out his hands covered in donkey oil to pinch her breasts.Mother-in-law, touch the big grandma...how old is she, I still want to touch your mother's tits.She squinted.She spat mouthfuls of saliva on Gou Danzi's face, but her body remained motionless. After letting Gou Danzi touch and rub enough, she let out a long breath and said, "Son, I'm starving your godmother to death." Lah, give me that thing now.what?Gou Danzi squeezed his eyes and asked.Play your mother stupid!that thing!what?Pooh!Your dad's thing.At this time, people who came to buy cooked donkey meat and watched the excitement crowded the shop, and they all came to see old Mrs. Ruan buying donkeys and birds-this is a good show on every market day-Gou Danzi cooked the cooked stuff Wrap it in black and white with a piece of paper, bluffing in a pretentious manner: Goddamn, you should be careful to hold it tightly, don't let it escape!The old lady Ruan snatched the thing, put it in the sleeve of her jacket, and cursed: "Put your mother's shame on you!"Turn your butt and walk away.Walking out of the shop, he stretched out his sleeves into the small bucket, dipped the thing in powdered salt, and while everyone was not watching out, stretched it out of the sleeves, and "coaxed" and took a bite. ——I heard from her that the smell of that thing couldn't be more fragrant.That thing is also called "money meat" - hollow and outer circle, cut into pieces, not in the shape of copper coins... Mr. Wang "coaxed" to bite a pig's heart, sip a sip of wine, his face became redder, and his eyebrows and eyes gradually became numb , the corners of his eyes popped out yellow, his tongue became fat, and the words he spoke were rumbling, seeing that he was drunk.He stood up on the ground leaning forward and back, with a strange appearance, and his face was indistinguishable from crying and laughing... We drank the secretary's wine...we are considered half a secretary...As the saying goes, a drunk can eliminate a thousand kinds of sorrows——A child travels a thousand miles and a mother Worried about drinking the secretary's wine, let's learn how to walk like the secretary - swaying and swaying just like the golden bird standing on a high branch - don't worry about food and clothing He was on the hot kang - Dad pushed him, and he fell down, his neck twisted a few times, we thought he fell to his death, but he was already breathing heavily.Dad lifted Mr. Wang and threw him onto the kang.He poured cold water into Secretary Ruan's wine jug that Mr. Wang drank half of.

We see it all with our eyes closed. Dad kicked us awake, made us pee, and went to bed on the kang. We got up ignorantly and poured urine into the mouse hole in the corner.The gurgling sound was the echo of piss pouring into the hole. We climbed onto the kang and really fell asleep. We have many dreams. Many shameful dreams.Our joints rattled. Pork quickly turns into our bones.Our skins swell. Pork quickly becomes our flesh. We grow fast in our dreams. It's getting dark.The heat stored in the lake water began to evaporate, so the lake was covered with a layer of colorful warm mist, so we stood naked by the lake and felt the cool wind solemnly reminding our backs, and the warm heat caressing our bellies affectionately .

"It's time for revenge!" "It's time for revenge!" "I'll go with you," I said, "I also hate this big head Ruan, big rooster Ruan, and big belly Ruan!" The brothers each pressed one of my shoulders and said they didn't understand what I said.I yelled so loudly that my throat became hoarse just after I yelled twice.Hastily and laboriously muttering, I, to express to them my deep hatred for Secretary Ruan. "Okay, we'll take you there." "Don't talk nonsense." We took off our clothes, rolled them into a ball, tied them with grass leaves, and hung them on a weeping willow tree by the bank.The bright red branches of the weeping willows hang down into the lake.All the branches trembled when we hung up the bags.We look at it and try our best to understand what it means.

In the faint light, I saw the meat sticks between the two brothers' legs straight up, bright red in color, and the hairs at the roots were green and shiny—like two fresh carrots, really beautiful and affectionate, alert and cute. With a stunned stupidity. They say, "Sprinkle some piss and smear some piss on your belly button to prevent colds and prevent colds!" They have no shame in playing with the "carrot" between their legs.But I was too stiff to pee.They laughed at me, waited for me, and induced me. How did they completely eliminate the shame that comes with exposing their bodies?

"If the water isn't cold, it's fine if you can't urinate." "It's fine if you can't urinate, the water isn't cold." It's similar to the scene when I crossed the lake last night: each of them held my arm and slowly submerged in the lake water. The lake water flooded up to my neck and flooded their hearts. .The water in the lake has distinct layers: warm above and cold below.We leaned over.I feel very comfortable, like flying on clouds.As their palms paddled, I saw the webs between their fingers again. Swim to the other side of the lake.As soon as the body left the water, it turned out to be very incompatible.The cold air of the reed field invaded, and I shivered.

To get to the village, one had to pass through the reed field, which was a dangerous place where poisonous snakes hung like beans.I'm a little hesitant to move forward. "Don't be afraid, we have a solution." "I'm afraid you don't want it. We have a way." They stripped three leaves from a reed and asked me to hold one in my mouth, and they each took one. "Whether you breathe in or blow out, the reed leaves will ring." "As soon as the viper lifts its head towards you, you blow the leaves." "As long as the leaves squeak, the poisonous snake will sleep." I experimented, and sure enough, no matter whether I inhaled or blown air, the reed leaves would squeak. We got into the reed field with reed leaves in our mouths.The reeds are so dense, how dense, why so dense?It pestered me and rubbed me and scratched my skin.The water of the lake has disappeared, and the surroundings are cold and greasy.When a snake's head was raised like a bow, and its eyes were dull and dull like glass slag, I heard them blowing the leaves of the reed.A melodious little tune was blown through the darkness, the color of the straw of the village girl, the warmth of the straw, the sweet and sour taste of the straw, and the straw-stack-like love collapsed piece by piece, strewn with the sea of ​​reeds.All the poisonous snakes are intoxicated, or coiled on the reed stems, or hang on the reed leaves, uttering sweet dreams.Is it the music or the love contained in the music that makes the bodies of thousands of poisonous snakes glow golden?The blood that keeps them cold is also hot? My legs were sunk deep in the mud.My feet stepped on the crisscross root system of the reeds, and the reeds we stepped on the roots rattled and shook around our body, like a person whose armpit was scratched made a creaking laugh.I was stupid and couldn't coordinate mouth and leg movements: I forgot to move my legs when I blew or smacked the reeds, and I forgot to blow or smack the reeds when I thought of taking my legs. ——If it wasn’t for the twin brothers dragging me away, I would have been bitten to death by poisonous snakes long ago——No matter what animals are cute, for example, these blue poisonous snakes emit warm yellow light from their bodies and mutter in their mouths Probably when talking about love, it is not disgusting. I even want to touch their bodies with my lips. Do you think it is strange? Out of the reeds, into the low bushes.Owls catch voles.The fox is chasing.I forgot if it was the mating season for foxes.The big blue hydrangea-like hydrangea flowers are dark gray under the hazy starlight, and when most of the yellow waning moon rises, it becomes a shimmering purple.The big butterfly lay on the flower, as if dead.It's not very good, but you can't keep it from sleeping, can you?Go to sleep, Butterfly, the time for revenge has come. The time for revenge has come. We dug a big hole in a straw stack at the head of the village, and spent most of the night, because the twin brothers insisted on making the hole so that there was nothing unsatisfactory.We got into the hole and blocked the hole with straw.We lay in the heart of a straw stack, covered with straw, with only three gourd-like heads sticking out.The sweet and sour smell of straw is so good, like vinegar and wine, reed leaf rice dumplings, glutinous rice and jujube.Covered with a gold silk quilt, it was warm and warm, and my eyelids were extremely heavy.The cricket chirped next to my ear and scratched my earlobe with its whiskers.Don't scratch me!Tickle, I want to sleep.Don't sleep... It's time for vengeance... I heard the twin brothers sing and say outside my ears. "We should set up a strategy!" "If you want to kill him without leaving a trace!" "I'm a little sleepy." Da Mao yawned. Er Mao yawned almost at the same time as Da Mao, and said, "My eyelids are heavy too." "Let's sleep for a while, sleep for a while and then get up?" "We should have slept for a while..." "However...the deep hatred of parents has not been reported, how can they sleep?" "Let's ask our parents how it is?" Even I saw the naked woman get out from the crack of the straw at the entrance of the cave, and the straw closed silently and quickly behind her, what was before and what is now Sample. There was a tinge of red on her eyelids.The lips are painted green. Ghost... I thought. Where did this little kid get in from?She asked, I ground my teeth and ate him raw! Scared me to pee on the straw. She poked my chest with her finger—cold finger—with iron-like long nails on her finger, and said to herself: The fat is okay, but it’s a bit fishy when eaten raw, so it’s better to cook it with straw It's delicious, cooked, sprinkled with salt, smeared with sauce, and sipped slowly... My heart stopped beating a long time ago, and my hands and feet were numb and stiff, and it was absolutely impossible to move.But my mind continues, I recall my own history, where did it come from? Where are you going?The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and just like that, I fell asleep again. When I woke up, the panic from last night was still there.Lying still, not knowing whether to be dead or alive. A ray of red light came in through the cracks in the straw, and it took a long time to realize that the sun had come out.The twin brothers were sleeping on their backs on both sides of my body, snoring like thunder, and two red "carrots" came out of the straw. I like the silly and grotesque appearance of Dong, even the girls, daughters-in-law, old aunts, and aunts. I will also like it, and the half-human, half-demon goddess in Liushakouzi Village will also like it, and I will talk about her later. When it was dawn, I yelled at their ears.It took me about a meal to wake them up. "What are you doing! Little boy! Why don't you let me sleep?" "Little boy, you ruined our sleep and didn't let me sleep, why?" I said: "It's tomorrow. It's tomorrow. We are trapped in the straw stack. I also dreamed of a woman with meaty wings , she herself said she was your mother, now it's clear." "Is it clear? Why is it clear?" "It's clear what's going on, you confused people?" At this time, the musty smell of straw was very warm.The fishy smell of the rooster seeps in from outside the pile.We heard a rooster with red hair all over, golden eyes, emerald green tail feathers, head held high and chest high, screaming like a tearing liver and gallbladder on the broken wall full of jujubes.A burst of unbearable cold penetrated into the pulp of my teeth, and the golden cotton-like thick smoke swelled up, the straw was collapsing, and everything was golden before my eyes... What kind of disease is this? …one.Two golden retriever roosters stood on my left and right sides, tilted their heads, and stared at me with mysterious eyes.They also pecked at my forehead with their green, oily short beaks and short triangular beaks.Tuk tuk tuk!Tuk tuk tuk!It's like tapping a dried gourd with your knuckles.I know what a state of blissful ecstasy I have entered—this state is so beautiful, and some people can’t experience it in a lifetime of careful cultivation—under the reminder of this gentle, but at the same time powerful pecking Inspired by the pecking sound—the smell in the mouth of the rooster, which is similar to the smell of fresh clams that have just been cut open with a sharp knife——Inspired by the pecking smell, my body temperature gradually rose, as if the sound of the distant tide was my blood flow.I know I'm groggy and sleepy.The rooster's eyes are brutal but not malicious, I really like them, so many squirming intestines, the lungs are pink and flickering, which is also very beautiful. I was startled by two piercing cock crows that broke out almost at the same time. I saw the two of them playing with their dick sticks.It's not ugly at all, and they're not embarrassed.Just said: "Don't talk nonsense to others, don't talk like this, they have done things like our father, father forced us to perform in front of Lao Ruan, he said, look at your son, I taught them badly or better He squatted on the grass with his hands on his chest, his face covered with burnt yellow dry cow dung, like dry cow dung, our cows graze on the grass..." They lay limp on the straw, rested for a while, and then sat up. Da Mao said: "Well, brother, how did we get into the straw stack? When did we get into the straw stack? What did we get into the straw stack?" Er Mao said: "Oh, brother, I also I want to ask how we got into the straw stack? When did we get into the straw stack? What did we get into the straw stack?" "And this dog boy, why did this dog boy get in? Why is he following us like a cat?" "Who are you who are you?" I said I was me. They nodded and said: Yeah, I am me, what are we doing here?The old turtle spirit in the West Sea married his wife today and invited the old tortoise from the pond to accompany him. He also invited river crabs, well toads, sand clams, mud loaches, and algae shrimp to drink.There are three bottles of wine, one is "Wuliangye", one is "Adjutant Lei", and the other is "Erguotou".There are five dishes: one is braised river crab, the other is stewed toad in clear water, the third is fried sand clam, the fourth is deep-fried loach in mud, and the fifth is fried algae shrimp.There is also a soup: white fungus and turtle soup.Do you think it's funny or not... A big knife poked in through the crack of the straw that blocked the entrance of the hole, and there was a loud sound, which startled me a lot.They went on talking nonsense, and by this time I was wide awake.I moved my body back quietly and poked the twins at the same time, but they were not satisfied and asked me why I was screwing their flesh for no reason.I motioned them to look at the knife, and they asked curiously, "What kind of leg is this?" The big shiny knife looked at me viciously—a round eye was painted with red paint on the knife surface, which was very big and very clear. The eyes are folded, very beautiful and handsome; the eyelashes are thick, very black and strong.Are these a man's eye or a woman's eye?No one can answer me, so I don't want to ask anymore.The eyes stared at me for a while, blinked, like a joke.There was only a cracking sound, and the big knife was suddenly withdrawn. The twin grunted again, talking about the bull riding on the cow.First, a cow with a white flower on its belly was the first to ride on the back of the bull.The two young bulls just went to ride her, but they couldn't reach the root of her tail, and she was so angry that she bumped them with her horns... Crack!Another big knife came in.This time, there are no eyes drawn on the knife surface, so what is it painted on?A mouth is drawn, closed tightly, quite red and quite big.Whether it was a man's mouth or a woman's was uncertain.A voice said: It may be a man's mouth, because men's mouths are generally larger than women's mouths.A voice said: It may be a woman's mouth, because women's mouths are generally redder than men's mouths, women always smear red paint on their mouths, if there is no red paint, they will paint with red paint, and if there is no red paint, they will paint with pig's blood.A voice asked: Don't men have red lips?A voice asked: Don't women have big mouths?They said no noise, no noise, talk about something serious!Later they thought about it and said: How can there be serious words to say! A sharp sneer came from the blade. ——At first I thought it was the twin brothers who made the sneer, but I turned my head and looked around, and found that the eyes of both of them were scattered, and I didn't know which world they were looking at.Perhaps they were looking far into the past, for they were still muttering about cows and bulls. In this way, I am sure that the red mouth on the face of the knife is sneering.Even the blade is trembling in its sneer and whistling!Can you still doubt that this is a precious sword?So my mind flashed back to the story I heard told by others, on a snowy night, Mr. Wang told the story of the precious sword screaming in its sheath. Mr. Wang said: Once upon a time, there was a man who bought a knife and hung it on the wall.In the dark night, the man was afraid of dozing off, so he turned on the lamp and went to sleep on the kang.Just when he was about to be sleepy but not sleepy, he heard the knife on the wall chirping.At first he thought it was a mouse barking, but after listening carefully, he realized that the knife was barking.He was so frightened that he twitched and dared not move.Listening to the knife screaming one after another, the sound became louder and louder.At this time, I heard a woman yelling in the snow outside the door.This man is scared to death.At this time, I heard a clank, and a white light flashed in front of my eyes.The woman outside the door was crying and howling, and there was no movement for a while.At this moment, another clank was heard, and a white light went into the scabbard, and then there was no movement.The next morning, when the man got up, the first thing he did was to open the door and go out to have a look. He saw bloodstains on the snow.This man was also very bold, so he followed the bloodstains forward, turning and twisting, walking along the side of the ditch, locust trees in the corner, and sour grass. Finally, the bloodstains disappeared. There was a grave in front of him, and there was a big hole in the grave. Looking at the black ancient rumble, I don't know how many feet or how deep it is.That person didn't dare to stay for long, so he went back along the way he came from.Go back and take the knife off the wall to watch carefully.I started crying when I saw it, and said, "Father! My dear father, I avenged you today..." The man had cried enough, and wiped the knife on his neck to cut off the throat pipe Lah, Gudu Gudu bleeds hotly, and when he finishes bleeding, he dies. For a whole day, the knife was pulled out and inserted in and inserted in and out, and I was not afraid of it.I said you don't feel tired if you really plug and unplug this knife, it's getting dark, go home and sleep, or you should be anxious if your mother can't find you.The knife slashed and slashed away, and there was a clank outside the straw stack, and there was no more movement. There are yellow cattle braying in the village, as well as donkeys braying.The sound of a donkey is much better than that of an ox.Believe it or not, let's make a bet: if you lose, you will be a little four-eyed dog, if I lose, I will be a little four-eyed dog. ——I actually said the above words unconsciously, and the twin brothers heard them.Four stars lit up in the dark haystack, it was their eyes shining brightly. Da Mao said: "Brother, listen to this little boy talking in his sleep!" Er Mao said: "It's talking in his sleep." Little boy!Little kid!Kid-kid-kid-kid-baby-wake up! I feel very hungry.When I was hungry, I found that they were much older than me, so I used my youth as capital, let go and acted like a baby.I headbutted their chests, pulled their ears, and kicked their dicks.They covered the important parts of their bodies with their hands and began to cry.The two of them were big, burly men, and they were sobbing when I beat them, their tears dripping on the straw.My heart suddenly softened, so I stopped kicking and bumping, and cried with them. It's been a strange night.The wind chirped outside the haystack, tearing the straw. The dogs in the village were biting into one piece, and there were occasional shots and grenades.It seemed that something earth-shattering had happened. I felt a nameless grief in my heart, and I was depressed if I didn't cry, so I burst into tears.Their feelings undoubtedly agree with mine.They cried louder, more tragically, and more touchingly than I did.In front of their crying, my crying seemed a little hypocritical.They also cried out some long words - the tone was changed because of the length - it seemed to be crying father, and it seemed to be crying mother. We cried all night.At this time, the village is also quiet. They sniffed and talked hoarsely.The gist of the conversation is: After crying, I feel a lot more open in my heart, as easy as pulling out the shit that needs to be done. If you don’t cry out the tears, you will get a heart attack if you hold back the tears in your heart.Just a little hungry.Even if you are hungry, you have to endure and plan a revenge plan. Their minds are surprisingly clear and their plans are well thought out.After the plan was over, they took me, a little kid, out of the haystack.