When the third child was at home, the lanterns bloomed almost every day, and Lanzi's smile was even brighter than the lanterns every day. Will the lights bloom tonight? The mother said that as soon as the lantern blossoms, relatives or happy events will come. Lan Zi stared straight at the jumping flame, and there was melancholy and expectation in his big good-looking eyes.
On that day, there was still half a month to be married, but San'er rushed to tell Lan Zi that he was going to fight and kill the Japanese devils.
Lan Zi said: If a man had gone early, you would have been worthy of being my third brother!
The third child scratched his scalp and said: The matter of dating has to be postponed.
Lan Zi said: It is certain that the relatives are all the people of the third brother!
The third child left, leaving Lan Zi with the back of a big husband.
The third child left, but Lan Zi cried and softened her legs.
Lanzi hates the Japanese and hates fighting.
Tonight, Lan Zi had a dream, and the lights in the dream were big and bright.
The next day, Lan Zi got up early, brushed his braids black and bright, and went to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village three times.
At noon, the villagers who had returned from the town panicked and said that the Japanese devils were about to fight. Lan Zi didn't believe it, did the third brother go to the land just to prevent the devils from ruining the village? Defeated? The three brothers... Lan Zi did not dare to think any further, and his body slipped out of the old locust tree to the ground.
There was a faint crackling sound, like a firecracker. Lan Zi didn't know where to go back.
Lan Zi, the mother and your father are all packed, whether it is true or not, go to the mountains to hide, the village is almost gone. Your dad still has to go around to see if there are any people left behind, so let's go first. Lan Zi Niang glanced at the dilapidated courtyard, wiped her tears, and took Lan Zi's hand and followed the villagers to the mountain.
At dusk, the devils really entered the village. The villagers who hid in the mountains stared at the smoke in the village, the flames soared into the sky, and they all cursed and cried. Lan Zi only cared about her third brother, and she was eager to turn into an eagle and fly down the mountain, pecking the devils to death one by one to avenge the third brother.
The devils left, but left a team of villagers called "two devils" stationed in the town.
The devil is gone, even in the dream the lights do not bloom. Lan Zi had no soul, and he had two words in his mouth all day: Third brother.
San'er did not die, San'er returned, and he also became the captain of the security team. Messages grow wings.
Traitors! minion! brute! I didn't expect that! The villagers could not find any other word.
Why? Lan Zi, who heard the news, almost fainted from crying, thinking that her lantern flower would not bloom again in this life.
The third child went home, and he hugged forward and backward, swinging wildly, and his spirit was alive.
The third son's father closed the door of the house and scolded.
The third child knew that her father could not accept it, or it was not her third son's father. San'er waved his hand with a big face and turned around and walked toward Lan Zi's house.
Lan Zi's father locked his wife and daughter in the house, one hand pinching his waist, the other hand holding the dry cigarette bag, watching the gaze eager to swallow the three children alive.
The third child smiled: Uncle, it is not difficult for you, as long as you let Lan Zi go with me.
Speaking of the girlfriend, Lan Zi's father ran to the third child with an arrow step, picked up the cigarette bag pole and smoked: You still have a face to see Lan Zi, you beast!
Several security guards where Rong Lanzi Daddy was so arrogant, the bolt of the gun "rattled", and the muzzle of the black hole hole brushed against him.
Don't! When the door of the house opened, Lan Zi ran out crying and stretched out her arms to block her father.
Lan Zi was almost carried out of the yard.
The third child patted the soil on his body, straightened his hat, and gritted his teeth: Uncle, you can rest assured, I will not let Lan Zi suffer a little grievance.
A few days later, at night, the security team compound was brightly lit, laughing and noisy, and it was not lively.
Brethren, drink hard! They have just suffered defeat in battle, and the soldiers have been damaged, and they will not dare to act rashly for a while and a half, rest assured to drink, come! The third child dried the wine in the bowl and staggered toward the cave.
Inside the cave room, Lan Zi sat dazed on the edge of the bed, and a pair of red candles reflected her good face. In the past three days, she has said all her good words, and even forced her to die, but she can't make the three prodigal sons turn back, and the only good thing in her heart has long gone. She felt half a pair of sharp scissors from the cuff and repeated it. Hearing the footsteps, he hurriedly hid the scissors under the pillow, rolled up his clothes, and did not dare to come out with his head down.
The door "squeaked" open, and then "squeaked" shut, and Lan Zi's heart beat to her throat. She saw from the corner of her eye that it was san'er who came in and glanced at her and then went out again, until a pair of red candles was more than halfway through and there was no movement from him.
Drink it, the more you drink, the better! Lan Zi felt the scissors out again, and a string of tears rolled down from her beautiful big eyes.
In fact, at this moment, Lan Zi still had a trace of illusion in her heart, she thought that this pair of red candles could blossom both, even if what the mother said was false. But the red candle will only shed tears except for her, and there will be no sign of flowers.
About another tea kung fu, Lan Zi could hear the movement outside abnormally, as if a large group of people rushed into the courtyard, and then someone cried and shouted.
Lan Zi seemed to feel that something had happened, clutching the scissors tightly and staring nervously at the door.
Leaning slightly, there were footsteps approaching the door again, and the hand holding the scissors shook. The door was pushed open, and Dad and San'er walked in with a smile. Lan Zi opened his mouth, and the scissors slid to the ground.
The red candles were getting brighter and brighter, and only three children and orchids were left in the room.
It didn't take a shot to solve it, and the third child pulled Lan Zi's shoulder, because the matter was very important, he had to perform such a play, so that you were wronged. Okay acting, right? Uncle and you cooperate well, huh.
Lan Zi only had tears.
Uncle He regretted that he had taken too heavy a hand, and his heart was very painful. I said I was afraid you wouldn't be able to fight.
Lan Zi finally laughed out loud and gently punched San'er, and two red clouds appeared on his face.
Looking at the pair of red candles again, I don't know when they really opened their lights, big and red. Lan Zi and San'er snuggled together, as if they saw this bright red lantern flower, which had spread in the mountains and wilderness.