Chapter 21 20

Both Ruixuan and the four mothers felt extremely uneasy: it was almost dark, and the mourners hadn't returned yet!The fourth mother has already tidied up the house, and when they come back, she can go home to rest.Since they hadn't come back yet, she couldn't stay idle, so she had to take an old broom and sweep here and there to pass the time.Ruixuan had said "Take a break, fourth grandma!" countless times, but she went out and in as usual, complaining about that old thing non-stop, as if all the mistakes were the fourth grandpa's fault. There was a patch of peach-blossom glow in the sky, illuminating the red cockscombs on the wall like glowing blood clots.After a while, there are gradually dark places on the Xia; the red of the cockscomb turns into a deep purple.After a while, Xia scattered, one piece of red, one piece of gray, scattered into many small pieces, and put a few ears of grapes and some apples in the sky.The grapes suddenly brightened, turning into neither blue nor gray, very thin and bright, such a coquettish color that made people feel a little scary; the red apples turned into small purple-tinted fireballs.Immediately afterwards, as if the flowers withered suddenly, the sunlight turned into a gray-black thick fog; the sky suddenly darkened, as if it had dropped several feet.Ruixuan looked at the sky, at the cockscomb; when the sky suddenly darkened, he felt as if a piece of lead had fallen on his heart.He completely lost his ease and poise.He began to mutter to himself: "Could it be that the city gate is closed again? Or..." There are stars in the sky, very small and far away, blinking very slightly in the blue sky that has not completely lost. "Fourth Grandma!" He called softly. "Go back and rest! It's been a long day! It's time to rest!"

"That old thing! After burying it, why don't you come back early! Is there anything interesting in the cemetery? Shameless!" She refused to leave.Although she lived across the street, she could have heard the sound of their return and rushed over again, but she refused to do that.She had to wait for Mrs. Qian to come back and explain clearly before she could leave.If Mrs. Qian said something was missing in the future, she wouldn't be able to bear it! It was completely dark.Ruixuan entered the room and lit the lamp.The sound of worms creaking in the courtyard became one.The sound of worms was so urgent and miserable that it made his heart turn from boredom to anxiety.There were several broken books on the desk, and he picked up one at random; Fang Weng's "Jiannan Ji".With the lamp on, he wanted to read a poem or two to calm down his anxiety.When he flipped it over, he saw a note with some very scrawled words on it—Meng Shi's handwriting, which he recognized.Before he could see a single word clearly, he seemed to have decided that he was willing to steal this note as a souvenir.Immediately he changed his mind: he couldn't steal it, he had to explain it to Mrs. Qian and take it away.Then I thought about it again: I don’t know when it will be my turn to die, to commemorate?joke!He began to read those words: "Early Autumn: Beacon flames spread thousands of miles away, leaning on the building alone in shock; Yunfeng Yu Xiayi, the sea of ​​blood washes the autumn harvest!" There are two or three words below, which are neither clear nor written casually by a bald pen. After a few smears, it was unrecognizable.An unfinished five rhythms.

Ruixuan casually pulled a small stool, sat in front of the lamp, and read it again as if he didn't understand it the first time.On weekdays, he doesn't like Chinese poetry very much.Although it is inconvenient to tell others, he feels that the Chinese poems he has read seem to be like opium smoke, making people depressed and lazy, unlike most Western poems that burn people's hearts like fire.He hesitated to share this opinion with others; he was afraid that his opinion was just a superficial prejudice.For the Qian family father and son, he was more careful not to talk about literary theory, so as not to damage the friendship caused by differences of opinions or prejudices. Today, he saw Meng Shi's unfinished five rhythms, his appreciation of poetry Opinion has not changed at all.However, he couldn't bear to let it go.He looked over and over, trying to see the two or three words that had been erased clearly; if he could see clearly, he wanted to continue it.He didn't feel that Meng Shi's poems were any good, and he didn't play with those delicate gadgets easily.However, he wanted to continue the poem.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a word.He put the note in place and closed the book. "If the country is destroyed, poetry can survive!" He said to himself: "No, poetry must also perish! Even language and writing can perish!" He nodded again and again. "We should avenge Meng Shi, what is poetry!" He thought of Chen Yeqiu, the people in the alley, and himself, and sighed: "They are all just fooling around, no one, no one, dare to pick up a knife!" The voice of the fourth mother startled him: "Master, listen! They are back!" After she finished speaking, she ran out blindly and almost tripped over the threshold. "Wait! Grandma Fourth!" Ruixuan ran over to her.

"It's okay! You can't die from the fall! Huh, it's easy to die!" She chattered as she walked out. The sound of a broken car stopped at the door.Jin Sanye shouted angrily: "Is there any living people in the courtyard? Bring some light!" Ruixuan had already walked to the courtyard, and ran back to the house to hold the lamp. When the light flickered, Ruixuan saw a group of people from the Yellow Earth moving around, as well as an immobile cart covered by the loess, and a yellow animal that looked like a donkey or a mule that didn't even wag its tail. Jin Sanye is still shouting: "Dead ghosts! Carry her down!"

The fourth grandpa, Sun Qi, and Xiao Cui, all of them had loess on their faces and hair, only their eyes were a pair of black holes, like mud ghosts, they all didn't make a sound, but they all came to carry people. Ruixuan stretched the lamp forward, and saw clearly that it was Young Mistress Qian who was carrying it down.He knelt down and looked in through the car window, the car was empty and there was no Mrs. Qian.The fourth mother rubbed her short-sighted eyes, but still couldn't see clearly: "What's the matter? What's the matter?" Her hands were already trembling.

Kim Sanye issued another order: "Get out of the way!" The four mothers quickly dodged and almost touched Xiao Cui's body. "Take the lamp to lead the way! Don't just stand there!" Jin Sanye shouted to the lamp.Ruixuan turned around in a hurry, covered the lampshade with one hand, and walked slowly towards the door. When he arrived in the house, Mr. Jin sat down on the ground; although his body was so strong, he was already exhausted. Fourth Master Li's waist was so bent that he couldn't bend it anymore, and his two big feet seemed to be unable to find the ground, but he was still calm as usual, and the mother-in-law dealt with the matter: "Hurry up and make sugar and ginger water! There is no fire here, and the fire at home is not enough. Go! Quick!" he told the four moms.The four mothers repeatedly agreed: "There is a fire here, I know you need to drink water when you come back! What's going on?"

"Go to work quickly! No time to gossip!" The fourth master turned to Sun Qi and Xiao Cui: "You two go home and wash your face, and come to my house to eat after a while, how about the handlebars?" The coachman has followed in and is standing outside the door. The fourth master took out the money: "Come on, Bashi, you've suffered a lot today! I'll buy you a drink another day!" He didn't give any more money than the original price. The driver, a middle-aged man with a donkey face, stuffed himself without even looking at the money. "Fourth Master, we guys have lived a lot! So, I'm leaving?" "Let's see you tomorrow! Let's go!" Fourth Master didn't send him out, so he hurriedly greeted Jin Sanye: "Third Master, who is going to deliver a letter to the Chen family?" Woolen cloth?"

"I don't care!" The third master was still sitting on the ground, his red nose was covered by the loess, like a piece of carrot just dug out. "That kid surnamed Chen is no joke! Such a close relative, he would steal oil and not send it to the land. I can't go to him anyway, and the soles of my feet are worn out!" "What's the matter, Fourth Grandfather?" Ruixuan asked. Fourth Master Li's throat was blocked. "Mrs. Qian died on the coffin!" "What," Ruixuan swallowed the "what" under "what".He regretted very much that he could not send the funeral to the land; one more person might be able to save Mrs. Qian in a hurry.Besides, he and Noqiu noticed the "light" in her eyes.

At this time, the four mothers had already poured the sugar water down to the young mistress, and the young mistress hummed. Hearing his daughter's voice, Mr. Jin stopped caring about the pain in his feet and stood up. "Poor girl! This is what makes us look good!" As he spoke, he walked into the room to see his daughter.Seeing his daughter, his irritability decreased a lot, and he immediately made up his mind: "Girl, there is no need to be sad, there is a father! Dad can't live without your food and clothing! If you are willing to come with me, let's go home right away, okay?"

Ruixuan knew he couldn't let Third Master Jin go, so he asked Fourth Master Li in a low voice: "Where's the corpse?" "If it wasn't for me, there would be nothing I can do! The temple can stop dead bodies, but they don't accept dead bodies without coffins! I'll go to Dongzhimen to close the chamber first." I bought a fire box on credit, and then I went to the Lianhua Nunnery and even said and sued, and almost kowtowed to them, and they agreed to suspend it for two days! To change the coffin or not, and how to carry it for burial, I have to make up my mind immediately! Hey! I will be clean all my life Do me a favor, I've never encountered such a head-scratching thing!" Li Siye, who has always been calm and sophisticated, is now showing restlessness and impatience. "Fourth Mom! You should get me a bowl of water first! My throat is burning!" "I'll go! I'll go!" The fourth mother heard that her husband's voice and tone were not right, and she dared not scold "old stuff" anymore. "We can't let Mr. Jin go!" Ruixuan said. Jin Sanye is walking out from the inner room. "Why don't you let me go? What do I owe whom? I've already sent a son-in-law, so I have to send a flag to my mother-in-law? You guys go find that kid Chen Wuqiu!It was his own sister who died! "Ruixuan held his breath, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Jin San, Mr. Chen just lent me five yuan to go. Think about it, can he afford to send one person?" ""If I want five yuan, I won't lend it to that kid! "Jin Sanye sat on a stool, rubbed his feet with one hand, and wiped the loess on his face with the other. "Well——" Ruixuan's attitude was still very sincere, so as to teach the third master not to be irritable. "He is really poor! These days, the Japanese are occupying our city, and those who work can't get paid. He has eight children. What can he do? Come on, uncle, you will do your best! Just There is no way without you!" The four mothers brought a large pot of boiling water and poured a bowl for each of them.The fourth master squatted on the ground, and the third master Jin sat on the bench, sucking the boiling water together.The heat of the water seemed to melt the ice in the third master's heart.Putting the water bowl on the stool, he lowered his head and wept.After a while, he started to twitch, and the old tears washed the loess on his face into two ditches.Then, he squeezed his red nose vigorously, spit out a big mouthful of white foam, and raised his head. "I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! Just because there are so many people in our Jiucheng Batiao Street and in front of the Dongdan West Fourth Drum Tower, we will not be able to do it in Little Japan, and we will teach them to treat them so hard! A good family, Just like this, you will die one after another! Well, Uncle Qi, you go find someone surnamed Chen! I will take the money; but you have to teach him! Mingren can’t spend money secretly!" Although Ruixuan was quite tired, he decided to go to the back door to find Mr. Chen.The fourth master proposed to teach Xiao Cui to go, but Ruixuan refused, firstly because Xiao Cui had been running all day, and secondly because he wanted to meet Mr. Chen first, so that he could teach him a way to deal with Jin Sanye. The moon has not yet risen, and it is very dark in the doorway.Yuemo felt that it was not far from the threshold, and Ruixuan stepped on a round stick that was not so hard.He instinctively stopped his foot, thinking it was a big snake.Before he realized that there were no snakes as thick as arms in the north, a voice came from the ground: "Let's fight! Say nothing! I have nothing to say!" Ruixuan recognized the voice: "Uncle Qian! Uncle Qian!" There was no sound on the ground again.He bent down, looked for the ground with his eyes, and finally saw clearly: Qian Moyin was facing down, inside the door, with his feet crawling on the threshold.He felt an arm, it was still soft, but it was wet and cold.He turned his head and shouted: "Uncle Jin! Grandpa Li! Come quickly!" His harsh voice immediately alarmed the two old people in the room.They ran out quickly.Jin Sanye muttered: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Howling wolves?" "Come on! Carry people! Uncle Qian!" Ruixuan said anxiously. "Who? In-laws?" Mr. Jin bumped into Ruixuan. "My in-laws? You're back! It's time!" Despite the chatter, he quickly figured out where he was, and grabbed Mr. Qian's legs with both hands. "Fourth mother!" Fourth Master Li touched Mr. Qian's neck in the dark. "Hurry up, take the lamp!" The fourth mother's hands trembled again, she took out the lamp very slowly and put it on the window sill. "Who? What's the matter? It's haunted!" Once inside, they put him on the ground.Ruixuan turned around and took the lamp from the window sill, and put it on the table.It was indeed Mr. Qian lying on the ground, but it was no longer the poet they remembered in their hearts. There is no flesh on Mr. Qian's fat face, and only some loose black skin remains.The long hair is all glued together, as if pasted on the head with glue, with mud and grass sticks on it.Around the temples, the skin has been scorched, and there are patches, as if some "fire pots" have been pulled out.He closed his eyes, but opened his mouth, and there were no teeth in his mouth.I still have the same single pants jacket on my body, and I can’t tell the color because of too many colors. Some places are torn, some places are firmly stuck to my body, and some places are very hard, like blood or something sticky. like.Bare feet, covered with mud, swollen like two piglets just out of the mud. They stared blankly at him.Surprise, pity, and anger twisted their hearts, and they even forgot that he was lying on the cold ground.Li Si's mother, because she hadn't seen it clearly, made some movements; she made another glass of sugar water. Seeing the cup in her hand, Ruixuan also started to move.He was very careful and respectful, grabbed the old man's neck and taught the fourth mother to pour sugar water.The Big Four got close to Mr. Qian, saw his face clearly, said "ah", and the cup was out of her hand!Fourth Master Li wanted to reprimand her, but he didn't dare to speak out.The third master Jin came closer, and called in a low and gentle voice: "In-laws! In-laws! Sing silently! Wake up!" This gentle and earnest voice came from a man who was wild and without a voice, and there was a kind of extraordinarily tragic , making Ruixuan's eyes wet. Mr. Qian moved his mouth and hummed twice.Fourth Master Li suddenly remembered to move, and he pulled out a broken rattan recliner from the inner room.Ruixuan slowly lifted Mr. Qian's body, and Mr. Jin also helped, trying to help Mr. Qian onto the reclining chair.Mr. Qian changed his posture from supine to sitting.As soon as he sat up, Mr. Jin said "ah", the surprise and fear contained in it were no less than that of Mrs. Li just now.Only two shoulders remained of the small gown on Mr. Qian's back, and only a few strips remained under the shoulders, all of which were firmly embedded in the streaks of blood.Some of those bloody spots are black or yellow long and thin scars fixed; A strip of white pus was tearing from under the scar.One piece of cloth, one piece of black, one piece of red, one piece of blue, one piece of white, his back is a bloody web woven for many days! "In-laws! In-laws!" Mr. Jin was really moved.To be honest, Meng Shi's death didn't fascinate him to the extent he is now, because he gave his daughter to Meng Shi because he liked silent singing. "Dear family! What's going on! The Japanese devils beat you up like this? I am their eighteenth generation ancestor!" "Don't make any noise yet!" Ruixuan was still supporting Poet Qian. "Fourth Master, hurry up and ask for a doctor!" "I have Baiyao!" The fourth master turned around and was about to leave, to get the medicine at home. "Baiyao can't do it! Go to a western doctor, a western doctor for surgery!" Ruixuan said very resolutely. Fourth Master Li, although he was convinced of Bai Yao, he didn't dare to argue.Pulling on the two legs that were almost unsteady, he walked out. Mr. Qian opened his eyes, snorted, and closed them again. Li Sima brewed another cup of sugar water to atone for the crime of dropping the cup.This time, she didn't dare to pour it herself, but handed it over to Mr. Jin. Xiao Cui came back and called out of the window: "Isn't the fourth grandma going to eat? It's getting late!" "Go and eat with Sun Qi, don't wait for me!" "Where is fourth master?" "Doctor please go!" "Why didn't you ask me to go?" He said, and entered the house.Seeing the scene on the ground, he almost jumped up: "What? Mr. Qian!" Ruixuan supported Mr. Qian, and said to Xiao Cui: "Master Cui, let's go to the back door again, and ask Mr. Chen to come right away!" "Good boy!" Li Si's mother hiccupped with anxiety in her chest. "Go and chew a couple of steamed buns, and run quickly!" "This—" Xiao Cui wanted to ask about Mr. Qian. "Go, good boy!" the fourth mother pleaded. Xiao Cui walked out with a look of reluctance to leave. After the sugar water was poured down, Mr. Qian's abdomen rang for a while.Without opening his eyes, his toothless mouth moved slightly.Ruixuan could distinguish a few words, but couldn't connect them together to find out the meaning.After staying for a while, Mr. Qian said formally: "Okay! Let's hit again! I have nothing to say! Nothing to say!" As he spoke, his hands—as dirty and black as his feet— Clinging tightly to the ground, I dug my fingernails into the cracks of the square bricks, as if to strengthen the strength to resist pain.His voice was still as low and broken as usual, but it was a little more energetic than usual to disregard life and death.Suddenly, he opened his eyes—a pair of eyes of the Buddha statue in the temple, which were very big and bright, but he saw nothing. "My in-laws! Me, Jin San!" Mr. Jin squatted on the ground, facing his in-laws. "Uncle Qian! I, Ruixuan!" Mr. Qian closed his eyes, maybe it was dazzled by the light, maybe it was out of habit.Open your eyes again, still looking forward, as if you are thinking about something that is not easy to remember. In the back room, Sima Li half advised, half reprimanded, and said to Young Mistress Qian: "Don't get up! Good boy, lie down for a while longer! If you don't obey me, I won't take care of you!" Mr. Qian seemed to forget to think, and Close your eyes into a slit, and tilt your head a little, as if eavesdropping.Hearing the voice from the inner room, there was a little anger on his face. "Ah!" He licked his lips twice: "It's time for number three to be tortured again! Hold on tight, don't howl! Bite your lip, it's broken!" Young Mistress Qian finally came out and called out, "Father!" Ruixuan thought that her voice and filial clothing would definitely attract Mr. Qian's attention.However, Mr. Qian still didn't pay attention to anything. Holding on to the broken rattan chair, the young mistress began to cry silently. Mr. Qian's two hands began to push hard on the ground.As if about to stand up.Ruixuan helped him onto the chair as soon as he wanted to.However, Mr. Qian's strength, like a madman, suddenly increased.With an effort, he already squatted up.His eyes were deep and bright, and he turned a few times: "I remember! His surname is Guan! Haha! I'll teach him to see, I'm not dead yet!" He tried again and stood up.After shaking his body twice, he stood still.He saw Ruixuan, but didn't recognize him.His sunken cheeks moved, and he dodged backward: "Who? Pull me to be electrocuted again?" His hands quickly covered his temples. "Uncle Qian! It's me! Qi Ruixuan! This is your home!" Mr. Qian's eyes were like a hungry tiger trapped in a cage, looking helplessly at Ruixuan, but still couldn't tell who he was. Jin Sanye suddenly had a plan: "In-laws! Meng Shi and his in-laws are dead!" He thought that Mr. Qian was fascinated by blood, and maybe he would wake up after crying a lot after hearing the most tragic things. Mr. Qian didn't understand Mr. Kim's words.With the fingers of his right hand lightly pressing against his forehead, he seemed to be thinking again.After thinking about it for a long time, he began to take a step forward—his swollen and thick foot could no longer be lifted very high; when he lifted it, he didn't know where to put it.After taking two steps like this, he seemed to be a little happier. "I can't forget it! Yes, how can I forget it! I'm going to find someone surnamed Guan!" He said, walking forward with difficulty, as slowly as if he was wearing shackles. Because he couldn't think of a better idea, Ruixuan had no choice but to believe in Jin Sanye's solution.He thought, if Mr. Qian was really obsessed with blood, and he only remembered going to Guan's house, then it would be inconvenient to stop him.He knew that if Mr. Qian met Guan Xiaohe, there would be some conflicts; maybe Mr. Qian might bump into each other and die together with Guan Xiaohe!It was inconvenient for him to stop him, and he was afraid that something bad would happen; so he quickly decided to follow Mr. Qian.Having made up his mind, he went over to hold Poet Qian by his arm. "Get out of the way!" Mr. Qian refused to help. "Get away! Why are you dragging me? I can walk by myself! The same goes to the execution ground!" Ruixuan had no choice but to follow behind.Jin Sanye glanced at his daughter, hesitated for a moment, and followed.Li Si's mother took the young mistress back. I don't know how many times he had to fall down before Mr. Qian came to the door of No. 3.Jin Sanye and Ruixuan followed closely, lest he fall down. The door to number three is open.Although the electric lights in the courtyard were not very bright, they illuminated the aisle quite clearly.Mr. Qian tried his best several times, but he still couldn't get up the steps; his ankles were swollen and stiff.Ruixuan originally wanted to help him go home, but on another thought, he felt that Mr. Qian should go in and punish Xiaohe a little.Mr. Jin probably thought so too, so he supported his in-laws and kept helping them into the gate. The Guans are playing poker with two guests.The guests were a man and a woman, who looked like couples, but they were not.The man was a big man who looked like a soldier who had been a division commander or brigade commander in the warlord era.The woman was in her thirties and looked like a good prostitute.The appearances of the two of them perfectly illustrate their backgrounds—the man is a small warlord, and the woman is a prostitute who lives with him temporarily. He has always lived in Tianjin and only recently came to Peiping. It is said that he has been quite active. As the chief of the special high-tech section of the police station.Therefore, the Guans invited him to dinner and sincerely begged him to bring his girlfriend.After dinner they played cards.His brand is very bad.When encountering "Aisi", "King", and "Queen", he used his big, not very dexterous hands to mark them.When the cards were dealt, he casually flipped through the cards of other houses, and said with a straight face: "Hey, you have a pair of Hearts and Aces!" clear.He's stupid with heart and hands, and doesn't know how to play lottery in the dark;After winning a few games, he would say with a shy face: "These methods are all based on running the school with Supervisor Zhang Zongchang!" The Guans and his wife are a pair of veterans, of course they would not suffer this loss.However, today the two of them decided to accept their fate and lose money, because it is reasonable to pay tribute to a special agent who may take office tomorrow.Xiaohe is indeed self-cultivated, the more he loses, the more natural his attitude becomes, and the more lively his conversation and laughter become.From time to time, he would wink at that female "friend".Although the big red bag is imposing, there are still times when he can't hold his breath, and the freckles on his face become bright and dark with anger.From time to time, Xiaohe secretly touched her leg with her toe, making her careful not to offend the guests. Xiaohe's face was facing the door.He was the first to see Mr. Qian.When he saw it, his face immediately turned pale.Put down the cards, he wants to stand up. "What's the matter?" Da Chi Bao asked.Before he could answer, she also saw the person who came in. "What are you doing?" She asked Mr. Qian like scolding a beggar.She really thought it was a beggar who came in.When she saw that it was Mr. Qian, she also put the cards on the table. "Play the cards! It's your turn, Old Guan!" The soldier's eyes flicked to the people who came in, but his mind was still fully focused on playing cards. Mr. Qian looked at Guan Xiaohe, and his lips began to move slightly, as if a primary school student memorized the book by himself before going to the teacher to memorize it.Jin Sanye followed his in-laws closely and stood beside him. Ruixuan didn't want to go into the house at first, but after he was stunned for a while, he felt that he lacked courage.Smiling, he also walked in gently. When Xiaohe saw Ruixuan, she wanted to raise her hands, strike up a conversation and say something.But he couldn't lift his hand.Those who are willing to bow their knees to the enemy must have no bones in their knees, and they will freeze there. "What the hell is going on here?" Seeing everyone startled, the soldier lost his temper. Ruixuan desperately wanted to calm down, but he was still a little anxious.He hoped that Mr. Qian would quickly come up with the idea that was entangled in his mind, and quickly end this embarrassment. Mr. Qian took a step forward.No one has recognized him since he came home, but now he recognizes Guan Xiaohe clearly.After realizing it clearly, his words surged out of his heart like a well-recited poem. "Guan Xiaohe!" His voice almost returned to its usual softness, and his demeanor was as sincere and gentle as usual. "You don't have to be afraid, I am a poet, I can't use force! I came to see you and tell you to see me! I'm not dead yet! The Japanese are very good at beating people, but they broke my body and beat me If you break my bones, you can't change my heart! My heart will always be the heart of a Chinese! And you, let me ask you, which country does your heart belong to? Please answer me!" , he seemed to be exhausted, shaking his body twice. Ruixuan hurried over and helped the old man. Xiaohe didn't make any movement, but kept licking her lips.Mr. Qian's appearance and words did not move his heart at all, he was just afraid that Mr. Qian would rush over and grab him.The soldier said: "Mrs. Guan, what's going on?" Da Chibao understood that Mr. Qian didn't come to use force, and she was cheered by the alternate director of the Secret Service who had just hacked her money, so she decided to use some force. "This is deliberate mischief, you all get out!" Mr. Jin's square head and red nose shone together, and he stepped to the poker table with one step. "Who get out?" Xiaohe wanted to run away.Third Master Jin leaned across the table, and the eagle grabbed him by the neck, moved his hand forward, and then put it back, even Xiaohe and the chair fell over. "Beat someone?" Da Chibao stood up, his eyes begging for help from the soldier. The soldier—a soldier who can only help tigers—hastily stood up and hid aside.The prostitute was hiding behind him like a mouse. "A good man doesn't fight with a woman!" Jin Sanye wanted to go and catch Guan Xiaohe, who looked like an overturned turtle.However, due to his style, the big red bag hid a little late. Impatiently, Mr. Jin raised his hand and put it on her face.With his hand that had thrown the stone lock, just such a flick had moved her two teeth, and blood flowed out of her mouth immediately.She hugged her chin and shouted: "Help! Help!" "Speak out, I'll beat you to death!" She covered her face, not daring to make any more noise, and hid aside.She wanted to run out and call the patrolman.However, she knew that the current patrol police did not take things seriously.At this time, even she seemed to feel that there was something awkward about being subjugated! Military man and girlfriend want to run out.Afraid that they would go out to dispatch troops, Mr. Jin yelled: "Don't move!" The soldiers knew how to obey orders, and stood at attention in the corner of the room. Although Ruixuan didn't want to persuade the fight, he was afraid that Mr. Qian would faint again, so he held the old man's arm tightly with both hands, and said to Mr. Jin, "Forget it! Let's go!" Mr. Jin was very neat and stable , went around the table: "I have to discipline and discipline him! Don't worry, I will beat someone! Teach him that it hurts, but it won't hurt his bones!" At this time, Xiaohe's hands and feet were frantically turning over from the chair.Seeing that there was no escape, he had no choice but to crawl under the table.Mr. Jin grabbed his left ankle and pulled him out like a dead dog. Xiaohe knew the rules of bushido in Peking, so he "yelled": "Father! Don't fight!" Kim Sanye has no choice. "Called", you can't call again.Pinching his red nose, he said helplessly: "It's cheap for you this time! Huh!" After finishing speaking, he straightened his back, squatted down, and carried Mr. Qian on his back; he nodded to Ruixuan: " Let's go!" Walking out of the door, he stood still, and said to the room, "My name is Jin San, and I live in Jiang Yang's house. When do you come to me? Tea is waiting for you!" Brother Zhao was afraid, so he covered his beautiful little face with a quilt, curled up on the bed, and didn't dare to move. Tong Fang and Gao Di are watching the fun in the courtyard. Mr. Qian saw them by the light in the courtyard.He recognized Gaudi: "You are a good boy!" The third master Jin asked: "What", but got no answer, so he let go of his two big feet kicking the plum blossom pile, and carried his in-laws home. Seeing that the "enemy" had gone away, the Guan family and his wife measured their voices so that they would not reach the west courtyard, and began to curse.Da Chibao rinsed his mouth, announced that she must take revenge, and came up with many schemes that could tear Mr. Jin to pieces.Xiaohe explained to the guest in detail why he didn't resist, not because he was timid, but because good shoes don't step on stinky shit!The soldier also stated impassionedly: He didn't make a move, if he did, ten Jin San would not be his opponent.The woman didn't say anything, just nodded to them with a smile.