Chapter 21 cabbage in the moonlight

That night is one that people will never forget. At that time, the night on the plain was very empty, and the night on the plain was supported by the barking of dogs. Whenever night falls, the dense black air covers the plain, and the swaying plain is full of black air everywhere. The black air has no soul, and the black air has no roots and no roots in the sky above the plain. The base floated, weaving the night so densely that nothing could be seen beyond three paces.As a result, people living on the plains learned to cough. Those who walk at night always cough while walking. The coughing sound is the "bamboo pole" used by plain people to ask directions at night. ".Ye Mo, people always feel that there are ghosts and ghosts, whenever people walking at night are frightened, suddenly, there will be a dog barking, and the barking sound is a pillar of the night!It held up the night all at once.The barking recalled the souls of passers-by, and seemed to dispel the heavy black air. With the barking of a dog, people's hearts were settled.

However, there were no dog bites that night, just the moon. The moon is the soul of the night! The moonlight flows in the night sky like water, washing out the little white money from tree to tree, washing out the blue mist from slope to slope, washing out the insects singing one ink after another, washing out the Yingying's will-o'-the-wisps washed out wisps of wind with a grassy smell, and also washed out the warmth and softness of the night. Following the moonlight, Hu Tiancheng came to the big field in the east of the village.This field is new and rough, and the field is still a little soft, with the warmth that the stone roller has just crushed.There is a newly built thatched hut on the side of the field, which is covered with a thick layer of wheat straw.In the bare field, there are two round stone rollers standing upright, and beside it, there is such a grass hut, all of which are arranged by him during the day.Hu Tiancheng sat on one of the stone rollers, twisted a cigarette, and smoked slowly.The moonlight was very light, and the night air like veil screened the moonlight layer by layer, making the surroundings look very hazy.Hu Tiancheng took off his shoes and put his feet flat on the rough ground. At this moment, he felt very comfortable as if he had been breathed into the ground.The ground is rough and flat, soft and smooth, as if sitting in a dream, which is very good.

After a while, a voice came over.The voice rang in pieces in the night air, very soft, and seemed to be very far away.Suddenly, it was approaching, and a figure like ink and wash was walking.Before that person stepped into the arena, the dark shadow arrived first, and the shadow moved on the ground one by one, like a splashed ink painting.The man said in a low voice, "Have you eaten?" Hu Tiancheng coughed and said, "Eat." She added: "The dog stopped barking." Hu Tiancheng laughed and said, "Are you afraid of dogs too?" She said, "Scared."

Hu Tiancheng said: "Then I should leave one for you." She said in a low voice, "If you don't let it bark, it won't bark." Hu Tiancheng changed the subject and said, "Xiuya, I heard you can read?" She said, "Recognize a little bit." Hu Tiancheng said, "How much do you recognize?" She said, "A basketful." Hu Tiancheng laughed again and said, "How much is a basket?" She said: "I don't know how much it is. I only went to school for four years. That's what the teacher said. He said that if you know a basket, you can't lose it when you go out."

Hu Tiancheng said, "I'll write a word to see if you recognize it." She said, "You write, you write." Hu Tiancheng said: "If you don't lie down, how can I write?" She said in a low voice, "You... just... write?" Hu Tiancheng said: "I will write like this." So she obediently took off her clothes and lay down on the bare ground. The moonlight is very cool, and the moonlight washes out slices of hazy white on her body. The whiteness has layers, where it should be convex, it is convex, and where it should be concave, it is concave. Cut out a zigzagging arc on the ground.The white was clearly glazed by moonlight, and the moonlight sprinkled a layer of bright silver powder on the milky white. The silver light was slightly blue, and the blue was very delicious. The light of the layers of porcelain flowers reveals the softness and hardness, and the mystery unique to women... How wonderful, cabbage!

Hu Tiancheng was still sitting on the stone roller, smoking the cigarette one after another, the smoke covered his face, only the small fire beads flickered brightly... He deliberately pretended to be very calm. She whispered, "Why don't you write?" Hu Tiancheng said: "I have been waiting for a long time, I have been waiting for many days, I have to write slowly. I want to write slowly. Just let me write slowly." The word "write" in plain countryside is a poetic expression, as well as a cultural expression, which has extremely rich connotations. "Writing" in the countryside is a form of upgrading, a high-level term for ordinary things, and it has a totem meaning.It has the meaning of "to do", also the meaning of "please", as well as the meaning of "use" and "take". It usually expresses a kind of "seriousness" and "seriousness". The words that are just used are a kind of elegance among the people.

Finally, Hu Tiancheng put out the cigarette.He bent down, stretched out a hand silently, and grabbed one of her feet. He put that foot on his knee and looked at it carefully for a while. The fleshy little toenails looked like dyed apricot pistils, with a touch of blush in the steel blue. He watched and said silently: "I wrote it." She groaned softly. Hu Tiancheng is a stubborn person.He can bear it, he waited for more than a month, the dog stopped barking, but he still waited patiently for more than a month, when people no longer became suspicious, he made such a decision day.Yes, there has been such a long wait, he just wants to make the work more detailed, he has never been so meticulous in his life, he really likes her!The noodles were kneaded, and he had to knead them well to be worthy of this long-awaited moment.So, he stretched out his little finger and scratched lightly on the ball of her big toe with his nails, only to hear her say "ah", that sound was like tearing apart brocade and tearing jade!Immediately afterwards, that foot shrank an inch tremblingly, and when Hu Tiancheng stroked it for the second time, she let out a "what" again, and when she stroked it for the third time, she "hissed"... Then, she cried, she With tears in his eyes, he said, "How can you do this?"

Hu Tiancheng said: "I always do my work meticulously. If I don't do it, I don't do it. If I do it, I do it finely. You have seen it working in the field. What I despise the most is the kind of rough and rough people." She murmured: "You want me. You want me quickly." Hu Tiancheng said, "Did you guess what I wrote? I stroked it three times, and it was a word." With tears in her eyes, she said, "How do you tell me to guess?..." He said: "You didn't guess it, I will write another one." As he said, he scratched her second toe three times with the nail of that little finger.

He scratched the word "Ya".He is not very literate, and he found this word from the village roster, and he only thought the word "ya" was very interesting, so he remembered it.On her remaining four toes, he scratched the word "Ya" again and again... Once he stroked, she made a "hiss", and when he stroked, she made a "hiss", and the "hiss" was accompanied by lightning-like convulsions , she twisted her body back and forth as if she had taken hallucinogenic drugs... and said in a daze, "Oh my god, my god, my god, what word is this?"

Hu Tiancheng stroked back and forth on the belly of her ten toes, stroked the word "ya" one after another... He stroked very attentively and meticulously, just like a very accomplished craftsman doing something For big work, start from the edge first, and do it slowly and bit by bit.It was stroked like this, and suddenly it was stretched out, until it reached the sole of her foot. This stroke was a classic stroke, and he drove her crazy all at once!Just at the sole of the foot, he drew her soul out, he turned her into a "swing" that swings on the ground, her body swings up from the ground again and again, like a wave Fluctuating, a few times, she almost jumped up, at this time she only had one thought left, jump up, jump up crazily, hug him, hug him tightly!

However, at this moment, the footsteps of "sha, sand..." came.It was the wind that brought the footsteps.The footsteps came in a hurry, and the footsteps seemed to be as agile as a cat, and they were on the sidelines in no time! Hu Tiancheng's hand stopped. At this moment, Hu Tiancheng's body froze there, the anger in his heart could not be expressed in words!He is not afraid, he is not afraid of anything.He just felt a little sudden, and he felt that doing such delicate work should not be disturbed, which ruined the beauty.He felt that this was a rivalry with him, no matter who this person was, he was his number one enemy!In a split second, he said in his heart, if I don't want to be a party secretary, I will try my best not to be a party secretary, and I will do what a man does again!He wants to let this bastard take a look, the branch secretary is also a human being! ... However, he still sat motionless. Yue'er disappeared behind the clouds, and the black air in the field became thicker and thicker.Hu Tiancheng vaguely felt that there seemed to be a vague shadow on the sidelines.He waited for this person to come over, if he came to him, then everything would become clear... However, the man did not come over.That person also seemed to be very patient, as if he was waiting for a moment, before that moment, he would not show up! That moment lasted almost a lifetime!Hu Tiancheng felt that he was already sitting like a stone roller, and he and that stone roller were almost integrated into one. At this time, the woman lying on the ground had put on her clothes silently, sat up silently, and said silently, "I'm leaving." After a long time, Hu Tiancheng stood up, facing the boundless night, roared like a wolf: "If you have the guts, stand up for me!"