I wrote two grandmothers. One is my grandfather's original match, and later I called her big breasts; The other, whom I call a mistress, is my grandfather's second wife.
At that time, my grandfather earnestly advocated that the Liang Bo family should do long-term work. He worked from 14 for 20 years, and Zhang made him a big collar. The big collar is equivalent to the current foreman, and it is a leader who is lower than the boss and higher than the employees, such as distributing work and organizing harvesting and rushing to seed.
In June of that year, wheat had just been put into storage. My grandfather cares about the safety of the fields. The warehouse is full of grain, and the field is full of wheat stacks. He's afraid of candles or something, so he'll go and see them at night. When he arrived at the venue, he suddenly heard a shout. Looking for the sound, I found a girl crying beside a wheat pile and an old man lying in front of her. When my grandfather asked, he said don't cry. Let's try to see the old man. My grandfather carried the old man into the farmhouse where farm tools were put, where there was a small bed for grandpa to rest. The girl wiped her tears and followed gratefully, obeying her husband like a village woman.
My grandfather started to call a doctor for the old man with lanterns. The doctor prescribed several drugs and then drank them, but the old man still didn't save his life. At that time, my grandfather was 34 years old, strong, covered in acne and honest. When the old man died, he looked at my grandfather intently, took his hand and said, Reiko Kobayakawa is yours. You married her and treated her well. Did you win? My grandfather is embarrassed. He looked at the old man's unwilling eyes and had to "sigh" and nodded in agreement. The old man just fell asleep.
Grandpa told Zhang about it, so he stayed in the kitchen to help. My grandfather thought that this matter was over here. Unexpectedly, things got around, first my grandmother made trouble, and then Reiko Kobayakawa made trouble. My grandmother cried and said, how do you think you raised such a demon? You treated her father and buried him when he died. You did your best. How could you leave her! You say, you say, you tell me what you're worried about. Do you want to marry her as your second wife?
My grandfather explained to my grandmother at first, but the more he painted, the darker he became. Finally, he uttered a cruel word: What's the matter, you wronged you! I've been married to you for 9 years, and you haven't given me a panting baby. Should my name be Zheng? I will marry her, and you can do whatever you want!
That is to say, my grandfather found Reiko Kobayakawa and said, Miss Reiko Kobayakawa, you'd better marry someone else. I ...
Reiko Kobayakawa refused, and said aloud, What's the matter with you, Big Man's bad faith? How did you say you agreed with my dad? Say, say something! When Reiko Kobayakawa finished this, she stubbornly held her tenderness and went to my grandfather's house without hesitation.
My grandmother was stunned when she saw Kobayakawa pitying her son. My grandmother said, whose girl are you? Why are you so handsome?
Reiko Kobayakawa said with a smile, elder sister, don't be angry. Let's have a good talk.
My grandmother had a sore and couldn't move easily, so she leaned over and said, well, I'm not angry. What can you do to make me angry?
Reiko Kobayakawa said, elder sister, I am Reiko Kobayakawa, and I was saved by my eldest brother. As the saying goes, the crow feeds back, and the lamb kneels and milks. This person should be grateful, otherwise is he still human? Don't you think so, sister?
My grandmother didn't say anything for a long time, but there was no shame on her face. My grandmother asked, what do you think should be done to repay the debt, get married or what do you want to do?
Reiko Kobayakawa said calmly and understandingly: It's my decision whether to get married or not. It depends on what your sister means. Let me marry or don't let me marry. However, since my father entrusted me to my eldest brother, I will do as my father says. No, I moved here. Big brother is strong and doesn't need me to wait on you. I'm only here to wait on you. It's so nice to serve you. I heard, elder sister, you have a sore and haven't been in the fields for several years. Do you want me to see if it works?
For many years, grandma's family has no one to take care of, and she can't go out. She choked. Everyone heard Reiko Kobayakawa's words, which is also very reasonable. My grandmother has nothing to say. However, she still stressed, ask Reiko Kobayakawa, I said I won't marry if I don't marry?
Reiko Kobayakawa said, look at what you said. I am not a three-year-old child. Can what I just said not count?
My grandmother said, well, that's it. You live in the west room and clean up.
Reiko Kobayakawa said, don't panic, elder sister, I watch you hurt.
My grandmother grinds her fur and takes off her pants to show Reiko Kobayakawa. I heard a scream from Reiko Kobayakawa. God, what happened to my sister? This is not alive, tears fell from his eyes.
There are two holes in my grandmother's coat. It's just two holes that don't heal all the year round, bleeding and pus. It's summer, the hole is full of maggots, maggots come in and out with their tails up, and a stench comes straight at them. Reiko Kobayakawa said, elder sister, don't move, I'll wash it for you. With that, Reiko Kobayakawa pulled out the maggots bit by bit with a matchstick, poured water and salt, and washed them for my grandmother. After cleaning, Reiko Kobayakawa used cotton to burn ash and applied it. My grandmother shouted comfortable. My grandmother cried, Reiko Kobayakawa, Reiko Kobayakawa!
Since then, Reiko Kobayakawa has lived in Westinghouse, cooking all day and waiting on his grandparents. Day after day, summer passed and autumn came. Autumn has passed and winter has come ... Reiko Kobayakawa is like a member of this family, working silently, waiting for the person she thinks should wait. My grandmother went from alert to assured, from moved to grateful. She began to look for opportunities to repay Reiko Kobayakawa. My grandfather saw what my grandmother meant and told her that this was not the way. Let's persuade Reiko Kobayakawa to go. Grandpa's words may be true or false. But my grandmother bought it. My grandmother remembered Reiko Kobayakawa's words, saying: The crow feeds back, and the lamb kneels and suckles. You can't be so ruthless. Grandpa was happy, just pretending to be embarrassed. He looked forward to his grandmother's pity.
On a snowy day, Reiko Kobayakawa poured a pot of hot pot for my grandmother and sent it to her bed. My grandmother sobbed and cried in bed. My grandmother cried for a while, then stood up and slapped my grandfather, cursing while fanning, complaining, you go, you go, sleep in Westinghouse and Reiko Kobayakawa!
My grandmother kicked my grandfather out of the house. Watching grandpa enter the Westinghouse, grandma hid her face and cried all night. The next day, grandma got up, faced the sun and happily arranged a wedding for grandpa.
A year later, 19-year-old Reiko Kobayakawa gave birth to a boy, and that boy is my father. Twenty years later, my father married his daughter-in-law and gave birth to me. When I learned to speak, my father called me grandma with big breasts and mistress of Zi Ling.
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2005-5- 16 10:43
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grandpa
My grandfather lives in May, July and June, and the whole wheat season exists for him.
Grandpa stood in the yard before dawn and shouted: Westinghouse, South House, East House, get up quickly! Why, didn't you hear? Get up, get up, get down, and open the sickle today!
Grandpa shouted this, wearing a white jacket with double-breasted buttons and no buttons, revealing his chest with uneven ribs; Wearing a torn straw mat, blue pants and crotch pants, and a pair of liberation shoes that have exposed their toes.
Grandpa shouted these words, then turned and picked up the four-nose pottery pot near the door frame of the main house. The clay pot is blue, the same color as the blue bricks and tiles. There are four rope noses around the spout, tied with hemp rope. After that, Grandpa picked up Ji Zi's dung, which contained a grindstone and a sickle under his arm.
Grandpa went out, turned around and shouted several times: get up, get up and go to the field, open the sickle today! Grandpa's voice is hoarse. He held his head high, the loose skin around his neck tightened, and the trachea in the middle was exposed. He tried his best to make his voice thick and high.
Grandpa stopped waiting for his four sons, three daughters-in-law and a dozen grandchildren. He thinks they will come later. Grandpa braved the foggy sky and worked alone in the fields. Grandpa came to the wheat field, picked up the earthen pot, took a sip of water, then sprayed a mouthful on the grindstone, bent down to grind the sickle. The sickle walked back and forth several times on the grindstone. Grandpa held out his thumb, tried to sharpen the blade, and stood up with a hard bite. ...
For my grandfather, as soon as he left, he worked with his parents, and his little feet were everywhere in the land he insisted on. /kloc-at the age of 0/4, grandpa became an excellent labor force, and at the age of 34, he became a big guide, leading dozens of Zhang's employees to sow in spring and harvest in summer. Therefore, my grandfather is a good master of farm work.
For decades, whenever the wheat was not ripe, grandpa was excited. He came to Tiantou, put his hand into the shed, looked at the green wheat and estimated the harvest this season. Those undulating ears of wheat, under the training of the wind, roll like waves, like grandpa's surging mood.
After several sun exposure, the wheat is ripe, and Huang Cancan is everywhere, glowing with golden colors and boundless. I guess it's time to cut it. Before dawn, grandpa will come to the wall of Dailou and ring the bell of wheat harvest. At that time, he always advocated special obedience to his grandfather. He listened to his grandfather's assignment, bought a dining table and transported it to the field. Tanks filled with cold water are arranged in the field, and old people and children are sitting in the shade. Then, grandpa stood proudly on the ridge of the field, and behind him stood rows of employees, old and young, with sickles, like warriors in battle. Grandpa has never been arrogant at this time. His white double-breasted jacket and blue trousers were rolled up by the wind and made a rapid sound. His chest is jumping with muscles like women's breasts, his right arm is held high in the air, and his sickle is shining silver in the sun. He used the field sheet to accumulate strength for a year, and shouted loudly to the endless fields and obedient employees, and to the long-awaited wheat and cattle and horse convoys: the sickle is open-
As a result, wheat stretched its neck happily in his shouts, eager employees rushed to the wheat field, and the creaking harvest resounded all over the world. ...
In his later years, my grandfather became the production captain again. In a team of 540 people, he was their leader. Although life is poor and labor is hard, his prestige remains the same. Every year, his cry becomes the loudest and most exciting cry of wheat in the sky: the sickle opens-
After that, grandpa led his dozens of children and grandchildren, still plowing and sowing in spring, harvesting and sowing in summer, still full of wheat ears and his cry of sickle-
Now, grandpa tried the blade of the sickle and stood up from the ground. He doesn't want to wait for his children and grandchildren any longer. Every generation is worse. He once scolded them more than once. He wants to cut it himself first so that they can see that he is still a good farmer. He stood up, gritted his teeth and stood straight. However, just as he straightened up, his head was dizzy. Steady, grandpa closed his eyes hard to let them see clearly. Then, he opened his eyes and looked at the wheat, as he did at that time, facing the distance. But there was no wheat in the distance, and he was surprised to find that those patches of wheat suddenly disappeared, leaving only endless stubble. And only a few rows of wheat have not been harvested recently. That is the wheat left to him by his descendants.
Only then did my grandfather remember that yesterday, just yesterday, his sons told him to harvest wheat. He asked his sons, can you open a sickle? Then prepare the sickle. The sons laughed, and they said, don't use a sickle, use a harvester. He lost his temper and scolded his son, saying that this is still called harvesting wheat? Is that still a sickle? Is that still a farmer? Is that still called the days of peasant families? !
The scolded sons knew his father's mood and left him some wheat. Grandpa saw these eight wheat fields.
Grandpa remembered the beginning of the incident and burst into tears. In the misty eyes, grandpa suddenly saw the boundless waves of wheat in Huang Cancan, and there were people waiting for him to shout wheat behind him. The road was full of chariots and horses waiting to be transported. ...
Grandpa's spirit perked up and his back stood straight, just like standing on a ridge for decades, exhausting all his strength and making an earth-shattering cry: the sickle is open-
Then, grandpa fell on the ridge. ...
I always thought grandpa lived in May, July and June, and the whole wheat season was his.
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2005-5- 16 10:43
baby 1029
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younger sister's husband
My father has four brothers, my father is the eldest, my name is my third uncle, and my brother-in-law is of course the youngest.
My father has four brothers, only my father works in the city. So my father often feels uneasy and tries his best to take care of his three younger brothers, especially his brother-in-law.
But my brother-in-law is ungrateful. He said he had the ability to get married, have children and earn money. So my brother-in-law went to the city to sell miscellaneous grains.
Brother-in-law pulls miscellaneous grains and stops at the gate of a community. There are many selling vegetables, fruits and grains. Brother-in-law believes that people's hearts will change. If you are sincere to others, others will be sincere to you. So my brother-in-law bought the best miscellaneous grains in the collection and took them to the city to sell. Brother-in-law can earn twenty cents per catty of miscellaneous grains.
An elegant and well-dressed woman came over, put her hand into her mung bean pocket, grabbed a handful of mung beans, looked at them, and then pinched one with her fingers like jade fat and sent it to her mouth. Her cheeks rolled a few times, and there was a slight creak inside. Then she spit out the mung bean residue and said, dry.
Then ask the price.
Brother-in-law said, I can only sell it so low, and I only earn you 20 cents a catty. Brother-in-law, tell the truth
The woman said, whoever believes you will earn more than eighty cents.
Brother-in-law's face was tongue-tied, but he didn't explain it again. He thinks he hasn't lost heart. No matter what you think.
The woman hesitated and said, how about a dime cheaper? Anyway, I can't give you the money like you said. Am I sick?
Brother-in-law also hesitated and said that it was five points cheaper.
The woman said, ten cents, ten cents.
Brother-in-law said, hey, okay.
The woman weighed five catties of mung beans, and the beams of the house were tilted up, and the woman caught another one and put it in. When she settled the account, she said, do you still have the change? Just remove nine points.
Brother-in-law hesitated again and said, just let it be.
The woman said, take me home.
This is so ... my brother-in-law didn't say anything.
The woman said, I don't have any money with me.
Brother-in-law still promised to send it. The problem is that my brother-in-law doesn't know that she lives in the last row of buildings, let alone the sixth floor. When my brother-in-law climbed up the sixth floor with five pounds of mung beans, the woman stopped behind him. Brother-in-law looked up and there were no steps.
The woman said, turn your back and I'll open the door.
Brother-in-law didn't understand why he needed to turn his back when he opened the door, so he turned obediently and turned his face in another direction.
When he heard the door opening, his brother-in-law turned around. Seeing a woman enter the house, her brother-in-law followed every step. But just one step, the other foot was still outside the door, and it was blocked by a woman. The woman stopped her brother-in-law, turned around and said, who let you in? Go, go, get out of here! I'll get the money, and you wait outside. The woman looked at her brother-in-law's shoes after a long journey and said impatiently, can you come into my house without looking at yourself? Then she took the mung bean and carried it into the house.
Brother-in-law was refused to wait outside the door. Waiting for the meeting, without waiting for a woman, he quietly looked out of the door. It can be said that this is the richest family my brother-in-law has ever seen. After a long time, my brother-in-law described the wealth of this family to me, only using this sentence: everything in the house is purple and the lights are dazzling.
Finally, the woman came out, but the woman didn't take the money. She has a plastic bag in her hand.
The woman said, hey, what do you think? Let me give you some clothes. They are all valuable clothes, only worn for a few days, and some of them have not been worn yet.
Brother-in-law leng, brother-in-law don't know should change clothes with mung beans. My brother-in-law said, I ... I sell miscellaneous grains, not clothes.
The woman said, what's the use of selling money? Isn't it just buying clothes and eating to live? The clothes I gave you are beautiful and valuable, much more expensive than what you bought yourself. Look, look, where are the four clothes here? Which is not worth your mung bean money? The woman said, stuffing the plastic bag into her brother-in-law's hand.
Brother-in-law looked at it and found some clothes inside. Hesitated, he didn't show his attitude further.
The woman took the opportunity to say, okay, don't be greedy for cheap, be strong. Can I still treat you badly? That's it. The woman closed the door before her brother-in-law decided whether to exchange it like this.
My brother-in-law had to go downstairs.
On this day, my brother-in-law sold out 180 kg of miscellaneous grains. On the way home, my brother-in-law ordered a little, earning an average of 60 cents per catty of miscellaneous grains. A * * * earned ten dollars and eighty cents. Except for a few clothes.
Although not as much as originally planned, my brother-in-law is very happy.
My brother-in-law hasn't touched those clothes for a long time because there are two blouses in them. My brother-in-law is not married, so he can't afford it. He only moved a pair of men's old pants.
The trousers are dark gray, but they fit well. My brother-in-law reached into his trouser pocket and took a few steps. It feels good. However, when my brother-in-law was about to take his hand out, he suddenly froze-he felt a pile of things in his hand, and when he took it out, it was a whole thousand dollars!
In this way, the brother-in-law had to go to town again and found the woman's house.
When my brother-in-law knocked at the door with a plastic bag, the woman opened the door and saw him. The woman said, why are you here again? It's been so long, it's too late for you to regret it. Go, go, go, don't cheat! Really, how could you! ?
Brother-in-law said, maybe your husband left the money in his trouser pocket. Say that finish, brother-in-law took out the one thousand dollars and handed it to the woman.
It took the woman a long time to wake up. I came to my senses and cried, crying very sadly.
The woman dragged her brother-in-law into the house and packed a lot of valuable things for him. Brother-in-law is unwilling, and women cry. Finally my brother-in-law accepted it. The brother-in-law also accepted the woman's request, and the woman asked her brother-in-law to call him sister.
When my brother-in-law told me this story, he took out a mobile phone and showed it to me. My brother-in-law proudly said, look, my sister gave it to me. Do you want to hear her voice?
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2005-5- 16 10:44
baby 1029
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Integer 24607
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Register 1970- 1- 1.
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Aunt son
This is a story from decades ago. The hero of the story is my sister-in-law
At that time, my mother told me that you became a student when you started school and had no time to play. Send you to grandma's house for two months. In this way, I met my sister-in-law at my grandmother's house in the countryside.
My mother and I got off the bus, went into the village and walked to grandma's house. Behind us came the laughter of the seats and the shouts of street sliders and street sliders. I turned around and saw several children my age behind me.
Into the grandmother's house, a few people stood outside the door, the street slippery, the street slippery to shout. I think they must be calling me. I saw them sticking out their tongues and making faces at me. Grandma waved them out, and several people ran away with a shout. In the blink of an eye, they came back, kept watching, kept making faces and kept yelling at me.
Before long, one of them came with a little girl in a red jacket. She is barefoot, chubby, with a red rough face, a pair of croissants and big eyes. She approached me, took my hand and said, Come on, let's play outside, shall we? I really want to go, so I just looked at my grandmother, but I dare not say yes. Grandma looked at smiles send us light and said, crazy girl, you are not allowed to bully the army. Jun Jun, go play with crazy people. Crazy ya smiled at grandma and dragged me out of the door.
Crazy ya had a cucumber in his hand and chewed it twice. Out of the door, he said to me, you have to call me sister-in-law, okay?
I shook my head and said, you are not as big as me or as tall as me.
Crazy ya said, you have to call me sister-in-law I call your father a cousin and your mother a wife.
I didn't know whether to shout or not, so I didn't shout, just looked at her seriously. She was so angry that she opened her eyes and cried. Shout or not? Pointing at my nose and ordering me to shout, shout!
Her seriousness scares me. I hesitated, and finally shouted in a low voice, Sister-in-law.
"Ah, 1' s sister-in-law answered with a smile, then put the cucumber on her leg and snapped it in half. Speaking of which, she handed me half and said, call me sister-in-law again. I called my sister-in-law again.
Later, grandma confirmed her sister-in-law's statement. Grandma said that she couldn't write two Zheng Lai in one stroke, and her family was of high seniority, so she shouted when she shouted.
On this day this year, I was seven years old and my sister-in-law was six and a half years old.
Sister-in-law asked some friends to line up. She climbed up the millstone with wicker and loudly ordered everyone to listen. No one is allowed to call him a street liar. He called the army. The army called me sister-in-law If any of you dare to bully him, I will whip him with wicker. Did you hear that? Mao leng, four cows and three girls, Xinger just looked at me, I looked at you, nodding like a chicken. We lined up and went down to the wheat field under the slogan of my sister-in-law
The wheat field is at the east end of the village, and it is bare by the wheels. There are willows around the wheat field, and we play house under the tree in Tiandongtou. My sister-in-law said, I want to be a bride, I want to be a bride. After that, she looked at me and asked me, Jun Jun, please be my groom. I was curious and nodded. Sister-in-law was very happy and said, when the groom is married, we will become husband and wife. You have to love me, and I love you, okay? I nodded again. Little friends clap their hands happily. Sister-in-law said, you go to pick flowers, put them on my head and marry me to go home. I picked a pink wild flower outside the venue and put it on my sister-in-law's head. Then, under her guidance, I carried her off the sedan chair and got married.
After going to church and getting married, my sister-in-law and I began to live. We made a stove out of mud and made a fire to cook. Sister-in-law said, groom, you have been tired in the field all day, go and have a rest! Say that finish, he said, you go to the vegetable field to pick some beans, so I can fire you.
I got up and went to the vegetable field.
The "vegetable field" I said is at the western end of the field, where there are many weeds. Surrounded by all kinds of wild flowers. No one would have thought that under the thickest square of wild flowers and weeds, it turned out to be a reservoir without water, and crop straws and fallen leaves floating for many years became a hotbed of wild plants. In my pursuit of picking more and more beautiful flowers and plants, my feet fell into this trap.
As you can imagine, I let out a cry and fell heavily into the depths of the pond. I struggled desperately, desperately calling for help, but the floating objects under my arm could not catch me. They completely changed their original beautiful shape and became crooked and dirty. I sink and sink in it. ...
Sister-in-law and her friends ran over when they heard the noise. They watched me struggling in the water, screaming and crying.
Later, Xinger told me that her sister-in-law cried the most. She whipped four cows with wicker and ordered him to go to the village to call someone. Then I couldn't wait any longer, and my sister-in-law jumped. ...
When I woke up, I was surrounded by adults, children, women and old people. They wailed and drowned all the voices in the world and circled over the village for a long time. Their mourning is for their unfortunate sister-in-law.
My sister-in-law slept beside me dripping water until her mother held her cold body in her arms.
Later, Mao Leng told me that her sister-in-law couldn't wait any longer and cried and jumped up. She turned and cried and told them, I am the bride of the army. I want to love him and save him. ...
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2005-5- 16 10:45
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My second uncle turned pale. His arms trembled slightly because of the pain, and there was a cold sweat as big as peas on his head. His hands were wrapped in gauze and soaked with deep red blood.
Look, my uncle said, this is my determination!
With that, my uncle threw a piece of paper on the table of the village Committee. The paper opened and two bloody fingers appeared on the table. The village chief looked at the bloody finger in surprise, and the two fingers were still moving like spasms, just like the two thighs of a frog that had just been chopped off.
The village chief said, stop playing?
My second uncle said, I gave you all my fingers. What do you think? Then my second uncle left the village Committee and never looked back.
It happened one afternoon eighteen years ago. On this afternoon, my second uncle cut off two of his fingers.
Mother once told me that your second uncle is a capable person, but alas, alas! Mother's "alas" drew a long tail, which sounded sad and regrettable.
Mom also said that your second uncle has six fingers.
According to my later research, most people who look strange or have some physical defects have extraordinary abilities and special personalities. Mom said that my second uncle is a man with six fingers and six fingers in both hands, which is obviously a person with personality. However, my mother's "alas" obviously means that my second uncle can get the qualification. That's too much. That's gambling.
My second uncle is a primitive elf, unlike honest villagers, who dig for food in the soil. He set up a bicycle repair booth at the head of the village. Thanks to this stall and the skill of repairing cars, my second uncle made a lot of money. Therefore, my uncle's life is still relatively rich. My aunt likes him very much. But this day was ruined by him.
My second uncle was seduced by the village chief. The village chief said, second child, you go and play with me. My second uncle and the second monk were puzzled and asked: Why did you fight twice? The village chief said, what are you pretending to be? Just playing mahjong. My uncle said I wouldn't. The village chief said it would only take a few laps.
In this way, my uncle ran a few laps before he really knew how to do it. And it went very well. However, when my second uncle became addicted and began to win money, the village chief and his card friends Qi Diao and Hou Si began to play "too much". The so-called "transmission" is to transmit information to the other party through various hidden gestures. For example, scratching your head with five fingers means telling each other that I listen to 50 thousand; Holding your chin with four fingers is listening to four. In this way, my second uncle will never win.
The bad thing is that my uncle refuses to accept it, and the more he loses, the more he gambles until he is penniless.
Eighteen years ago that morning, my uncle and my aunt divorced, and two six fingers were cut off that afternoon. My uncle's divorce and chopping hands are well known in the village. However, the uncle who cut off two fingers did not affect any labor that needed to be done by hand, but was more agile. Because the chopped fingers are two six fingers with no labor function. They idle around and hold hands, which hinders their work. But then again, after all, they are the flesh of my uncle's hands, cutting my heart and hurting my flesh. So the villagers said that the second child was still a man.
My aunt ran away, and no one knows where she went. My uncle misses her very much. My second uncle thinks that the best way for her is to try to run his garage and start his old life again in exchange for my aunt's heart. However, my uncle's efforts only lasted for two years. In the third year, uncle gambled again. Of course, my uncle still lost. Of course, my gambling friend is still the village head.
Two years of economic accumulation have been lost again. Just when my uncle decided to quit gambling again, he paid a heavy price. This is after he learned the truth about "Guo Pu".
Sadly, my second uncle knew that it was too late for the village chief to play "Guo Bo".
This is what Qi Diao told him. Qi Diao asked my uncle to gamble again. Hearing this, the second uncle was so angry that he was covered with blood. In order to show his determination, he turned into the kitchen, gritted his teeth and picked up the knife. ...
Qi Diao heard a scream outside the door, so he looked down the kitchen and saw two bloody little fingers that my uncle had just chopped off. At that moment, Qi Diao felt pity.
Give my uncle a good package, Qi Diao said. Brother, have you ever wondered why you always lose?
My second uncle said I was unlucky.
Qi Diao said that when people have no old backs, no one has ever picked up their ancestral graves, and no one's buttonwood has ever fallen.
My second uncle said, what do you mean ... don't lie to me, you told me the truth today. At some point, my uncle took the knife for chopping fingers in his hand again.
Qi Diao's face turned yellow and said, Second, I just want to give you a message. The village chief asked us ...
My second uncle knows everything.
My second uncle wrapped up two fingers and took them with him and went out.
My uncle went directly to the village head's house.
When the village chief saw his uncle's hands wrapped in gauze again and his eyes spraying blood at the same time, he expected that there would be big trouble. I changed my voice and asked my uncle, what about you ... you ... what do you want?
My second uncle said he wanted to settle accounts with you. You bribed Qi Diao and Hou Si to make a fake, and I was gambled away by your daughter-in-law, and everything was gone. I have to settle this account.
As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of death. The village head backed away in fear, but he knew he was doomed. So he quickly collected money from home and gave it to his uncle with a ticket. I said I had spent all the money I earned. If it's not enough, you bear it and I'll give it later.
My second uncle opened the money, shook his hand and said, I don't want money. I want you to give me four fingers.
Hearing this, the village chief was silent for a long time with a white face.
After a life-and-death struggle that day, my uncle really forced the village chief to chop off two little fingers. When juwan was leaving the village head's house, the door was already crowded with a group of villagers who rushed to the scene. My uncle is my uncle. He shook his hand and said loudly to the villagers, thank you, village head. He advised me to quit gambling and cut off two fingers of everyone with me to show my determination. Look, everybody! Then my second uncle took the village head and showed his bloody hands to the villagers.
Suddenly, the village head showed a painful expression coldly, and his spirit refreshed. He shouted loudly, In the future, in the future, everyone in our village will give up gambling! Whoever doesn't quit will cut off his finger!
There was a burst of applause in front of the door.
My mother told me later that this is your second uncle. But you'll never see him again. He went to see your aunt and hasn't come back yet.
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