Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 141:
“Oh, damn it.”
I held the steering wheel again, thinking of what happened yesterday. Tiedan asked bitterly, “Damn, if it’s not a road block, why should we suffer this foreign crime?”
“Hehe,” I said excitedly, “there are both bad and good sides in everything. This is called dialectics. We have to take a detour because we are in time to repair the road, which is really a lot of trouble. However, it’s interesting to think about it. I peeped out the window and said, “look, if it’s not a detour, we won’t have the leisure to go to the prison in the deep of the grassland! Hey, hey
Tiedan sighed: “brother Li, you always don’t know how to worry about it. This toss and turn, covetous, can’t catch up with the good price!”
The gray headed and grey faced car bumped on the potholes and muddy road, slowly driving towards the deep grassland, driving through a vast wilderness, the endless paddy fields reflected in the field of vision, and the tender green rice seedlings were arranged orderly, just like the lawn carefully decorated by the gardener, which was too beautiful to describe.
I suspect I may have broken into the fairy tale world.
Tall and majestic buildings perched on this incomparably beautiful lawn, which was the prison for prisoners. Armed police soldiers with steel helmets and long guns stood on the watchtower, staring at the prisoners who lost their freedom inside the high wall.
These buildings are so incongruous with the fairy tale beauty that they are a total nuisance.
Around each prison, many dilapidated houses were built randomly, which were the houses of prison workers.
During the day, they teach the prisoners a lesson in the prison. At night, they eat the food cooked by their wives, drink two liang Shaojiu, and then go to sleep. If they are interested, they may do something else!
There are large vegetable gardens around each house, planted with various kinds of fresh and tender vegetables. According to the local people, there is no need for housewives to worry about cultivating these vegetable gardens. The prisoners in the big wall are scrambling to cultivate the garden for discipline.
“Brother Li, look”
Tiedan points to the front excitedly: “county, county!”
I looked up, a cold and clear town, quietly appeared on the grass in front of me. The iron egg was full of energy and wanted to seize the steering wheel: “brother Li, give me, go through the county, and enter the central flag! Li Ge, give me a rest
“Aha, the county is here.”
Tiedan happily sat in the driving position: “finally see hope!”
When Tiedan rushes to drive the car into the small county city, the small county city is suffering from the disturbance of flood, which is said to be the once-in-a-century flood. A big river flowing through the city is churning with turbulent turbid waves. The river with no way to go will launch a fierce attack on the dike. The irresistible river may overflow the bridge deck at any time.
There are many people on the bridge in a hurry to try to tie the cement piles to the pier to resist the violent impact of the flood.
On the roadside at the bridge head, there are rows of sandbags to resist the flood over the dam. The wire poles under the subgrade are pitifully immersed in the ocean. Many of the poles only show a small pocket melon, and there are always disasters at any time.
“Iron egg, run quickly”
looking at the flood in the sky by the roadside, I cried out in horror: “my God, this is not for fun! Once the flood reaches the bridge deck, we have to stay here again
Tiedan should say, “run quickly!”
Before the words fell, the flood had overflowed the bridge deck, and all the vehicles were stopped by the police. Tiedan released the steering wheel in despair: “it’s too late to pass! It’s over, I’m stuck again
I opened the map: “Tiedan, there is another way out, come on,”
I grabbed the steering wheel, turned the car, and drove to another way out of the county.
Late at night, a more terrible rainstorm outside the car, the rain water is like a huge iron basin sprinkled, in front of the windshield of the car, forming a rapid waterfall, let the wiper shake desperately, still useless.
Lightning is like a sharp sword. It seems that it will split the earth in two, and the deafening thunder will blow the earth to pieces.
Standing alone on the side of the road is a house with dim lights from the narrow wooden windows.
“Tiedan, let’s go into the house and hide for a while. It’s raining heavily.”
Hearing my suggestion, Tiedan pushed the door open, jumped out of the car and ran towards the house. There was a woman in the room lying over the window, looking at us. He found that Tiedan ran past and immediately put out the light. There was a terrible darkness all around.
Iron egg like a drowned rat, dejected to slip back into the car: “Damn, look at me run over, that smelly girl turned off the light!”
“People are afraid of it.”
I said sadly: “it’s no wonder that the world is so chaotic that people can’t help but guard against it! Ah — “
I suddenly exclaimed,” mound, how the hell is a mound coming out again! ”
A pile of high soil in the middle of the road, mercilessly blocked the way, the car had to creak, stop.
“What’s the matter, good way, how to block up!”
Iron egg said to himself doubtfully.
Behind came an agricultural tractor, loaded with a cart of vegetables, wrapped in raincoats, drove from the side of the soil pile to the roadbed, bypassed the pile, climbed up the road again and continued to move forward.
I was immediately inspired, also like a tractor, I slipped the car under the roadbed, while crawling hard in the rain filled mud ditch, while looking around, Zhang Yu found a more gentle place and climbed the road.
However, not out of more than ten miles, there is another big mound.
I had to slide the car down the road again, but this time I couldn’t climb the road. No matter how hard the car struggled, it always let me down the steep slope again and again in despair.
In the struggle of the trapped animals, cigarettes, beer, mineral water and various foods in the cab flew out of the car and threw them into the wild.
“It’s over, I can’t climb up.”
I’m sweating and I’m exhausted to release the steering wheel: “it’s over, I can’t go up, iron egg. It seems that I have to squat in the ditch all night!”
“Well, that’s all it can do!”
Tiedan had to accept the cruel reality and murmured: “brother Li, don’t make trouble. When it’s morning, find a tractor and drag it up!”
“It’s the only way. If you go on, the car can’t stand it!”
In the dark, stormy night, on the deserted grassland, in the deep ditch full of rain, we are a group of homeless vagrants.
There is no food; no drinking water; there is no wine to pour sorrow; there is no cigarette to kill time; there is no No, nothing.
Only endless worries and sorrows.
Empty stomach bag, need delicious food to fill; thirsty throat, need sweet water to moisten.
And all of this desire, suddenly become so far away, so extravagant, so impractical, but it is so strong, stronger than ever.
It makes me suffer a lot.
Ah – I was sad, in the dark, my eyes were staring at the car glass, my hands were back, I was quietly leaning against the back of the chair, I thought, I thought!
First of all, I think of the third uncle: the third uncle in his young age, who traveled all over the country in order to make a living, especially frequently went to and fro in Inner Mongolia and sold livestock.
At that time, I was still young, but I was full of curiosity. Whenever my third uncle was wrapped in an oil stained cotton coat, carrying a white wine bottle, and doodling to open the door of the car, I felt like a wild grass growing in my heart, eager to try: “Oh, damn it, I have to earn my life! If you don’t die, you have to do it, but yes
This kind of wandering life of third uncle is very exciting, but for Inner Mongolia, I am full of curiosity and infinite longing. I have quietly spread out the map: ah, Inner Mongolia, Inner Mongolia, the vast Inner Mongolia prairie, in a long arc, inlaid in the map of the motherland, her East End, connecting Heilongjiang, her west, near Xinjiang, like a round bend Month, hanging in the north of the motherland.
No, she shouldn’t be a full moon. She should be a full moon when she is older. She had a brother who was one of her brothers. She was mercilessly cut apart by our strong neighbors. I don’t know what year or month she will be reunited and become a happy full moon.
Ah, looking at the Inner Mongolia prairie on the map; looking at the mysterious color, my young and immature heart tried to imagine: my dear Mongolian compatriots, they must be living in the colorful Mongolian yurt, drinking thick milk tea, wearing long cheongsam, waving the horsewhip of Kaka, galloping in the vast grassland Go ahead.
They are brave; they are tenacious; they are forthright; they are free and easy
They hang whole and whole fat sheep on the big bonfire – smoked and roasted. Then, they tear up the half cooked mutton, and even drink it in big bowls and bowls. They Wow, I remember, in that beautiful prairie, there is a pair of Mongolian compatriots who always let me indulge in my dream: Longmei and Yurong in the prairie hero sisters!
the more I think about it, the more excited I am. I want to go to Inner Mongolia and find the lovers of my dreams: Longmei and Yurong!
I grabbed the powerful wrist of the third uncle: “uncle, I also want to go to Inner Mongolia, uncle, take me to Inner Mongolia!”
the third uncle tightened the cup that had just been made, and pressed one hand on my little mouth: “shut up, shut up, you shut it for me, little rabbit. You think Inner Mongolia is a park, and you think that Inner Mongolia is a park. Do you think uncle Sanshu goes to Inner Mongolia to play in the park? Go and play
looking at the disappearing car shadow, I hate to say in my heart: “uncle, I will never follow you again!”
@ P > every time I come back from Inner Mongolia, my third uncle is in rags and dishevelled. Just as the new three aunts said: Li, nephew, look, hey, hey, your blind uncle is back, and our beggar is back, haha!
although he was in a mess, the third uncle still grabbed my little hand first, or put a bag of rock sugar or a bag of biscuits: “well, this is the third uncle who sold cattle and earned it!”
Ah – think of rock sugar, think of biscuits, I can’t help but swallow the mouth saliva that is about to overflow: how sweet rock sugar, how fragrant biscuits!
Now, if you can have a piece, even a very small piece, in your mouth, it will also feel more happy!
Ah, it’s not easy for the third uncle to sell cattle to earn money. The newly completed building of the third uncle embodies his hard work for many years!
Through this extraordinary trip to Inner Mongolia, my reverence for the third uncle became stronger and stronger.
from the back of the seat, the girl Renhua said with concern: “Oh, it’s so cold, don’t freeze, put my coat on you!”
Tiedan refused: “no, it’s pressed on me. You can’t have a cold!”
“No, I’m fine. I’m a native of Inner Mongolia. I’m used to it.”
Iron egg refused, but suddenly said: “that, to the younger brother pressure, he is too small, not frozen!”
“Well, all right.”
In the daze, I vaguely heard the subtle sound of the girl Renhua covering the clothes for the small stone, and the voice of the little stone pushing: “sister-in-law, I am not cold, I am not cold!”
“Don’t move, Lo”
Jen Hua said sternly and kindly, “listen to my sister-in-law and cover it well!”
When I heard the words of my sister-in-law and uncle behind me, I felt very hot. I only scolded myself for being too careless and indulged in wishful thinking. I totally forgot my young son and was struggling in cold and hunger. I gave a hard slap on the head: stupid, heartless fool, your son is starving and freezing. Go and help him quickly!
I gently took off my coat and turned around. The iron egg and the kernel flower tightly hugged each other, making a uniform snore. The small stone curled up on the bench with the kernel flower’s coat on my body. I stretched out my hand and covered my coat on the kernel flower’s coat: son, have a good sleep. It will be light, bread, there will be!
Ah, looking at the sweet sweet sweet sleep son – little stone, I can’t help but think of the old aunt, ah – aunt!
Aunt’s room, aunt’s bed, aunt’s carcass, what a happy and warm nest!
Tired and hungry make me nearly empty, bewildered, I seem to feel my aunt suddenly appear beside me, is gently stroking my shoulder, fragrant face gently pasted on my right cheek: “force, you are hungry, what do you want to eat?”
“Auntie, I want to eat fish, I want to eat crucian carp in the small pond next to our house!”
“OK, hee hee”
I was so hungry that I could see three big crucian carp with delicious fragrance and oil and water.
“Wow, great, great, thank you aunt,”
I was about to catch crispy crucian carp. My aunt gave me a charming smile, and a sparkling beer bottle magically appeared on her delicate palm: “nephew, Hello!”
“Whoa, beer, auntie, give it to me!”