Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 88:
After leaving the warm, pure and motherly Daliao River, my dearest aunt, my plump, coquettish, masculine, open-minded and forthright new aunts, and returning to the noisy and noisy provincial capital, I immediately plunge into the muddy, dirty and stinking sewage river of dajiakua’s house, and I can’t extricate myself from it.
Oh, what kind of life is this!
It’s a hellish life; it’s a nightmare life; it’s a ridiculous life; it’s an extremely ugly life; it’s a rotten life.
I was deeply trapped in the huge boundless mire, which was made up of big sauce, blue flower and teacher Dumu. I struggled hard, dizzy and hopelessly.
In this magnificent and gorgeous family, but suffocating and absurd inside, the big sauce block and blue flower, which are caused by the stink of copper, grow out of the abnormal love between father and daughter, no matter how secretive and furtive they were in the past, I never know, but since that night, this kind of relationship full of stench has never been in front of me After the pleasant and untimely exposure, whether I accept it or not, the incomparable relationship between father and daughter of big sauce piece naturally unfolds in front of me.
“Ah, my daughter,”
in the evening, after being drunk, the big sauce block staggers into the bedroom with a choking breath in his mouth. He opens his arms with a look of obscenity and opens his arms. He immediately puts down the small comb and jumps into the big sauce’s arms: “silly dad, where did you drink this again? Oh, ah, stand still, don’t fall down, Zaza, look at you, a few dishes, drink you like this, again
“Oh – yo -”
the big sauce piece tightly hugs the waist like blue flowers and willows. Under the embrace and collision of blue flowers, the big buttocks slumped on the sofa beside the bed: “Oh – yo, my precious daughter, one day I can’t see, my father wants to die. Ah, look at my daughter, the longer the water, the longer the more beautiful, no one is as long as my daughter It’s got to be examined! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, glory! Glory is hissing! Glory is hoarse
“Hee hee, silly dad –”
in front of me, the big sauce block and the blue flower are embracing, kissing, pinching and teasing freely.
Blue flower sits on the fat leg of the big sauce piece drop by bit. The big sauce piece’s big mouth is full of disgusting saliva. The rough black bear’s paw is smugly rubbing the blue flower’s beautiful legs.
But blue flower’s interest, is in the big sauce piece’s pocket, saw her one side wantonly claps the white leg, while giggly grabs the big sauce piece’s collar, the small hand pokes into the big sauce piece’s pocket, rudely drags one after another large amount of money: “hee hee, wow, silly dad, a lot of money!”
I saw my daughter put the money into the bra one by one, and the big sauce patted the blue flower’s buttocks greedily: “daughter, you are so rude. You want to take out all your father’s money and make your father green!”
“Ha ha, silly dad,”
Blue Flower kisses the big sauce piece with a coquettish kiss: “hee hee, I’ll keep it for you. You always drink a lot of wine, carry so much money and lose it after getting drunk. What can I do?”
the big sauce piece said frankly: “take care of it, ah, you are only allowed to enter the bank, but not allowed to go out! When the money comes to you, I’ll never try to dig out any more! ”
the blue flower was happily playing with a brand-new large bill. The big paste pushed the blue flower to the floor and kneaded his thick legs: “daughter, go down the stairs, and have another drink with Dad!”
Blue Flower charmingly took the big sauce block’s arm: “go, go downstairs, your daughter will accompany you to drink some more, have a good look at it!”
Mr. Dumu, wearing an apron, was cleaning up the messy living room after dinner. Seeing that the big paste was clinging to the blue flower and walked downstairs with his neck and waist around, he could not help wringing his eyebrows, while blue flower turned a blind eye. He walked around the plump buttocks of Mr. Dumu, sat down on the sofa, and snapped out several tins of shiny tin cans from the refrigerator: “here, silly Dad!”
the big sauce piece took the tin pot, lifted his thick neck, and gulped a big gulp. Blue flower opened his small mouth and sipped it lightly. Then, he picked up a sour grape grain and handed it to the big sauce piece. The big sauce piece opened his big mouth in a hurry, and smilingly contained sour grapes and blue flower’s little fingers: “Oh – yo!”
Blue Flower asked with a smile: “silly dad, this is my new purchase this afternoon, how about sweet or not?”
the big sauce pieces pounded garlic on the brain bag melon: “sweet sweet –”
after a long aftertaste, he patted his thick lips: “well, my baby daughter’s fingers are sweeter and sweeter than grapes, um, really, my daughter’s fingers are so sweet…”
“Lift foot –”
looking at the unruly and unruly father and daughter, Mr. Dumu deliberately moved over and beat blue flower’s small feet with Tuobu: “lift feet, lift feet,”
as Lanhua showed me, because the handle is in the hands of the daughter, although Dumu teacher is full of resentment against her daughter and husband, she is not happy with her husband What she could do was to frown, groan, or criticize.
“Damn it, glory!”
Mr. Dumu held the floor with a frown on his face and murmured in Korean. Sitting in a corner of the living room, though I could not understand Mr. Dumu’s words, I could basically guess from the manner and tone of his voice that Mr. Dumu was giving vent to his indignation in a roundabout way.
Big sauce block and blue flower sat opposite each other, drinking, while laughing and joking, heard the Mumu teacher’s murmur, big sauce block eyebrow a twist, a slap, the hand has not finished drinking tin tin tin pot, mercilessly threw to Dumu teacher: “Damn, glory hiss! What the hell are you talking about, eh, glory!
Glory is hissing!
Glory is hissing!
“Pa — teacher Dumu murmured unknowingly, and the big sauce piece jumped up, and the black bear’s paw hit him heavily on his sad cheek:” Damn it, glory hiss!
Glory is hissing!
Glory is hissing!
“Mom,” I threw the cigarette butt, and I quickly hugged Mr. Dumu, who collapsed on the ground. With one hand, I blocked the black bear’s paw with a big sauce: “uncle, how can you beat mom like this!
the big sauce piece glared at me, reluctantly took back the black bear’s paw, kneaded it habitually, and growled at Mr. Dumu with his teeth grinning: “roll up, roll up.”
what made me incredible happened. In the wild bear like roar of the big sauce block, Mr. Dumu broke away from me Arm, silently, but obediently stood up, picked up the cloth across the floor, continued to drag it seriously, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the scene in front of her, blue flower spat out her thin and tender red tongue, put down the beer can, stood on tiptoe, and slipped away quietly.
“Guo Lai –”
the big sauce piece sat back to the tea table. With a sound of Chi, he opened a tin can and slammed the small ring to the teacher Dumu, who was deeply mopping the floor. “Guo Lai –”
the more surprising scene was shown in front of my eyes mercilessly, and I heard the cold “come here!” of the big sauce piece
Sound, Dumu teacher like a meek little sheep, quietly put down tob, quietly stood beside the tea table.
“Why, dissatisfied, whining, hum…” he murmured at his beer: “why, I’m not satisfied, I’m complaining, hum –” @ @
and as he said this, he began to speak Korean.
Looking at the big sauce block’s eloquent and chattering ugliness; looking at the master Du Mu standing in front of the tea table like a female slave, I was so depressed that I sighed in my heart. In the murmur of the big sauce block, I slipped out of the living room distractedly, pushed the door of the room secretly, and ran to a small tavern downstairs to drown my worries with wine.
Oh, my God, is this Mr. Dumu?
Is this the teacher who I love and admire so much?
In those days, Mr. Dumu, who was young, beautiful and graceful, stood at the door with his whip in his hand and stood at the door with a serious expression, and the noisy classroom suddenly quieted down. In those days, Dumu teacher, with his hands on his back, took a firm step with full confidence, and with a charismatic air, inspected the crowded classroom. Everywhere he passed, he could only hear pencil scraping At that time, Mr. Dumu stopped drinking, and the pointer pointed to the spot, and immediately stood up a poor wretch with shaking hands Back then Ah, I think the old teacher is dead, dead, dead, but now he is just a walking corpse with an out of body soul.
From late this day, in my mind, Mr. Dumu’s dignified, sacred and inviolable image has been greatly discounted. I have been drinking the strong liquor burning my heart and lungs. I can’t understand why you are so weak and weak in front of the hateful sauce block, dear Mr. Dumu Like a lamb to be slaughtered by him; too weak to accept; too weak to embarrass; too weak to make me despair.
“Child, I, can’t,”
when I finally got the chance to be alone with Mr. Dumu, I hugged Mr. Dumu, who had been insulted by big sauce blocks and made fun of by blue flowers. When referring to the terrible scene, Mr. Dumu first looked up and sighed, and then explained very seriously: “I, can’t, I can’t fight with him, my mother is not afraid His mother is afraid of making people laugh at him, son. You may not understand. This is our Korean tradition, and the wife can’t contradict her husband. Besides, I’m really sorry for him
when I heard the explanation from Mr. Dumu that I couldn’t accept, I felt guilty: “teacher, mom, it’s all because of me, mom, I’m sorry for you, it’s because of me, mom, I’m sorry for you, it’s all because of me, mom, I’ve suffered so much!”
“No, my child,”
Mr. Dumu stroked my hot face and cheek: “no, it has nothing to do with you. He is not a human being, but a beast and blue flower. He is not a human being, child, look at it,”
then, Mr. Dumu pulled off his underwear, and I turned around to have a closer look. Ah, I saw Mr. Dumu’s colorful and white breast It is extremely disharmoniously dotted with pieces of red, teeth cut scar, the long, pigmented nipple root, bleeding stains.
“He’s abnormal. He’s a sadist. He tries every means to humiliate me and torture me. When he tortures me half to death, he’ll be satisfied. When he sees me in agony, he sneers at me. Alas, he’s not a human, he’s a beast!”
I touched the long nipple of Mr. Dumu, which brought me endless enjoyment of sexual happiness. Teacher Dumu shivered instinctively because of pain. I had to take back my finger: “Mom, I have to kill him!”
Mr. Dumu covered my mouth in a hurry: “no, no, no, this can’t be done, boy, you can’t have this terrible criminal idea! “Children,”
Mr. Dumu showed a helpless look of Resignation: “son, you can’t have this idea. It’s too terrible. He is my husband, at the same time, your father-in-law, and your mother’s old classmate. You can’t, you absolutely can’t have this terrible idea…”
when I heard Mr. Dumu mention his mother, I hummed coldly. Somehow, I transferred my hatred to my mother: Mom, you are good or bad, you transfer the disaster of big sauce block to my dear and highly respected Dumu teacher. Mom, you are so bad!
Mr. Dumu tied up his underwear buckle and put his arm around my face: “son, you must promise to the teacher that you can never have such a rebellious idea, let alone do it. Child, you promise, promise to the teacher and mother!”
I stare at Mr. Dumu Dulu, and under her repeated requests, I murmured: “teacher, I promise! Mom, I promise
I said reluctantly, “promise!”
But in the heart is secretly cruel: big sauce piece, you wait and see!
I will revenge you; I will revenge you severely; I will revenge you desperately; I will revenge you crazily.
Although I have already told Mr. Dumu, my mother, “promise!”
After that, I won’t kill you.
However, my revenge in the future must be more vicious than killing you!
Hum, this, I say to you, big sauce piece, “promise!”
PA — ah, Dumu teacher is still worried, just at noon in the broad daylight, but Pa to turn on the light, fingertips with a pale light tube: “child, you swear to the lamp!”
“Mom, I swear, I swear to the lamp!”