Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 19
There was a crash. In the dark, the door was gently pushed open. I followed the reputation. My short second aunt, wearing a thin shirt and panties, and carrying a wooden flap full of water in her hand, came to me with a smile. I felt very embarrassed. I slipped into the quilt and bumped my head into my aunt’s white and tender legs.
the second aunt stood on the edge of the Kang, holding stiff Mandarin: “drink water
“Oh, thank you, second aunt!”
When I heard the second aunt’s sincere words, I had to get out of the bed, blush, take the wet wooden petal and gulp it down. Then, I pushed the wooden petal back to the second aunt’s hand: “drink it up, don’t drink it.”
“drink it, then, go to bed!”
The second aunt walked out of the room. In the dark, the old aunt laughed at me mischievously. I turned my head and grabbed the young leg of the old lady and pinched it maliciously: “all blame you, all blame you!”
“Oh, big nephew, gently pinch Oh, it’s so painful,”
“you two don’t make trouble,” grandma murmured: “go to bed, go to sleep quickly!”
The second uncle and the third uncle came back one after another, and my grandfather’s house was full of excitement. Every day when we had dinner, the second uncle and the third uncle talked about the past and the present. However, the arguments they talked about were not in line with each other. I found such a ridiculous situation that the books read by the second uncle were quite different from those read by the third uncle.
The second uncle likes to read the Memoirs of celebrities, while the third uncle is keen on ancient romance books, such as the Three Kingdoms, Shuihu, Sanyan Erpai and so on. As a result, their views on history have a sharp contradiction.
The third uncle ridiculously takes romance as the official history, while the second uncle scornfully refutes him. They often argue with each other, blushing, and finally, they end up unhappy.
looking at the second and third uncles quarreling again, the old uncle sneered: “these two great historians, each of them has its own reason, and no one can say who they are!”
The old uncle is not interested in what the second uncle and the third uncle talk about. He never takes part in the dispute between the second and third uncles.
The old uncle only read one book: “100000 whys”. After reading a paragraph, he had to do some experiments. The old uncle had a very proud small wooden box, which was full of small hammers, small tweezers, small scissors, small batteries, wires and so on.
“Your uncle wants to fiddle with everything.”
my grandfather said to me, “there is nothing in the family that he dare not move.”
my grandfather pointed to the mute radio on the table and said, “this radio was distributed during the land reform period. After reading the book, your uncle played with it. As a result, it broke down and stopped making a sound And he doesn’t play with it anymore! ”
“Mom Dad — second brother, third brother, elder brother,”
the old aunt who was working in the yard ran into the house excitedly: “Mom my brother and my sister-in-law, and Dongdong are all back!”
when they heard this, they stood up and searched for their shoes. Two great historians, the second and third uncles, immediately stopped their fierce quarrel and ran out of the room excitedly: “brother
I threw myself into my mother’s cool chest, and my mother was so excited that she stroked my cerebellar pouch melon. Suddenly, she squatted down, and her cold face pressed tightly to my face: “eldest son, do you want to miss your mother?”
I was happily in my mother’s arms: “Mom, I miss you so much
@ P > my mother gave me a heavy kiss, and then, happily, she took out a bag of firecrackers from her pocket: “look, eldest son, what is this?”
“Firecrackers, mom, that’s great. Give it to me!”
“Eldest son, mother knows you like setting off firecrackers best. When you get off the train, your mother will buy you a bag. Lo,”
“thank you, mom.”
I took the firecrackers and gave my mother a kiss. Then, I flew out of the house.
dad held his grandfather’s dry hand tightly: “Dad, you are sick again! Dad, you are much thinner
my grandfather sighed weakly: “big boy, your father can’t live for a few days. Whether this year can pass or not is a problem.”
“Dad, don’t say those sad words, Dad, look!”
Dad opened his heavy travel bag and took out a piece of hard stuff. Dad gently peeled the kraft paper: “Dad, look, this is your favorite beef. It’s divided by units. I’ve brought it back specially for you!”
“Well, little boy, your father can’t eat anything now!”
put down the beef, Dad continued to pull out the bag: “Dad, this is sugar, this is tea, and this is canned, this is”
grandfather frowned and waved his hand: “big boy, take it away, your father can’t eat anything now!”
I lit a firecracker and hurled it to the unprepared rhubarb dog. Wang – the rhubarb dog barked loudly and ran out of the yard without looking back. I was about to catch up with him. Looking at his funny simplicity, I suddenly thought of Zhang GA’s story, so I walked behind the big black pig and gently grabbed it The short tail.
Choking – the big black pig twisted his fat and round buttocks impatiently. At the same time, he quickened his pace and tried to get rid of my entanglement. I could not help but use both hands and feet to drive the big black pig to the corner of the wall. Then, I squatted down and grabbed the black hair of the big black pig very friendly.
Choking – the big black pig gradually felt that it was a very comfortable thing to be scratched by people. It no longer evaded me. It stood silently and enjoyed my scratching. My palm moved to its abdomen and scratched harder.
Gudong — the big black pig simply turned over and fell on the ground with its abdomen high and high. I was free to scratch. At the same time, I hummed happily: choking, choking, choking. While I continued to tickle the big black pig, I secretly tied firecrackers to the tail of the big black pig. The big black pig did not notice it. He kept humming with his eyes closed. I secretly laughed and hissed Quietly struck the matchstick.
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The string of firecrackers, behind the big black pig’s buttocks, boomed and banged with thick smoke. The big black pig was dazzled by the crackling sound of beans. He stood up and stood up, regardless of the east or the south, dragging the crackling firecrackers all over the yard.
“Ha, ha, ha,”
“This naughty bag, all the flowers are out!”
looking at the big black pig running in panic, his father put his hands across his hands and said to several uncles, “this guy is so fat. I think it’s time to kill him. Hey, there’s meat to eat this Spring Festival! Tomorrow, we’ll get Lu Qinghai, a pig butcher, and ask him to help us kill the pigs! ”
the old uncle shook his head: “brother, there are new regulations on it. No matter the pigs of the production team or the pigs of the members’ families, they must be sold to the purchasing station. Without the approval of the above, the members can not kill pigs without authorization, otherwise, they will be severely punished!”
the third uncle swearing and swearing: “clean the bullshit. The pig that the members have managed to fatten up is sold to the purchasing station. The money given is not enough. It is really trying to bully our common people!”
the second uncle murmured: “this is a difficult period. All the commodities in great demand are purchased and sold by the state, and pork is in short supply. Of course, the state must purchase and purchase all the commodities in demand.”
my father insisted: “absolutely can’t sell it to the purchasing station. My father raised this pig. I know that it’s him who feeds pig grass every day. If it’s not allowed to be killed, we’ll kill it secretly. Third, go to find Lu Qinghai!”
The third uncle went for a while, then turned back to the yard and said to his father, “Lu Qinghai, he dare not come, for fear of being punished!”
when Dad heard the words, he waved his big hand: “he dare not kill, then, let’s kill ourselves!”
when he saw his father leading several younger brothers, inside and outside the house, they were sharpening knives, washing basins, and looking for ropes. The grandfather lying on the Kang warned, “big boy, if the officials don’t allow them to be killed, don’t kill them, so as not to cause trouble!”
“Dad, it’s OK.”
as he grinds his knife, he says, “don’t worry, we’ve already studied it, and we’ll do it in the middle of the night!”
my grandfather muttered anxiously: “in the middle of the night, everyone is sleeping. It’s very quiet outside. When you kill a pig, you can’t let others hear it? They can’t report us? ”
dad replied, “we don’t kill the pig outside, we drive the pig into the house, and then, when it doesn’t pay attention, we give it a pickaxe and knock it unconscious. Before he calls, I’ll give it a knife.”
“Oh, kill the pig, kill the pig!”
When I heard my father’s words, I clapped my hands: “kill the pig, kill the pig,…”
However, father and uncle must wait until people are sleeping in the middle of the night before they dare to start killing pigs. My mother and I hugged each other warmly in the quilt. I repeatedly told my mother: “Mom, if I fall asleep and kill pigs, you must wake me up!”
my mother gently stroked my face. I put my hand into my mother’s chest and grabbed the long lost crisp milk.
“Hee hee, Hello,”
I held my mother’s milk and said with a happy smile: “Auntie, how big is my mother’s Zaza?”
the aunt turned to me very disappointed. She snorted softly, and then wrapped her head tightly with a quilt horn.
Oh, my aunt is angry with me again!
Since my mother came into the room, I have been very happy to be with my mother. Because of my excessive excitement, I completely forgot the existence of my old aunt. I left my aunt in the cold. This is not true. She is breathing with me.
In a word of conscience, the old lady likes me very much and loves me very much. At the same time, this kind of love is very exclusive, and other women are not allowed to share it.
In order to me, the old aunt and the little wormwood son split the skin, she pointed to the face of the little wormwood, did not read and their elder identity: “hum, small Sao cunt, later, you don’t come to my house to play!”
“Eh — eh –”
the little wormwood began to cry pitifully, and the grandmother yelled at the old aunt with a tiger face: “Ju Zi, you look at you, which looks like an old aunt!”
I hold my mother’s milk in one hand, and quietly put my other hand into the old lady’s Quilt: “Auntie, auntie, auntie, auntie, Auntie!”
“Go, go, what a nuisance!”
The old lady twisted her delicate body and tried to resist my scratching. I was unwilling to get into the old lady’s quilt and comfort the old lady who was very jealous. However, my mother held me tightly: “don’t move, don’t move. I haven’t seen my mother for more than half a year. Come on, let’s mother be very rare and rare to you!”
After that, my mother took my face and kissed me without saying anything. The hot and hot mouth liquid mixed with light fragrance was immersed in my cheeks. At the same time, from my mother’s throat, there were bursts of gurgling sound, as if swallowing something. I opened my eyes quietly and found my mother was swallowing her rolling Oral fluid.
I particularly noticed that whenever my mother opened her small mouth and passionately kissed my face, she would gush out a trace of thick mouth fluid from the corner of her mouth. Moreover, her cheek was extremely dry and red, and her hot and spicy lips greedily gnawed at my face. The investment and happiness seemed to be chewing pieces of fresh and tender meat.
“It’s so sweet.”
the mother said to herself, “the skin of a child’s flesh is not only tender, but also sweet and sweet. Wow, it’s such a tender little face. Why does mother always want to be short of it? Ah, my eldest son, my mother really wants to swallow you in my stomach!”
Looking at my mother’s obsessed expression, I enjoy the caress of my mother’s happiness, while thinking about my mother’s indifference to my sister.
My sister, alone, curled up on the top of the Kang.
In addition to grandparents, uncles and aunts seldom have sincere care and compassion for their sister. In their mind, the elder sister is unimportant, which is nothing else, just because the elder sister is a girl and there is no chicken.
All of a sudden, my mother put her hand into my crotch and grabbed my chicken: “Oh, I haven’t seen it for half a year. My baby son’s chicken has grown again. Hee hee, mom, you see,”
I put my foot on the quilt, and my little buttocks went up. I wanted to show off the older chickens to my mother: “you see, you Look, my chickens are growing again
“Don’t make noise”
my mother covered the quilt for me: “it’s too cold, be careful of catching a cold!”
I threw myself into my mother’s crisp chest and put my hands around my mother’s back. In the unprecedented soft and mild heat, I slowly fell into a sweet dream!