<b>□ Spring Steps</b>
<b>Novel theme</b>
<b>The aroma of wine and the rhyme of wine are the most important elements flowing between the lines of the rural novel "Zhizhen Theory", with wine as the core, according to the two clues of home and country to carry out a grand narrative, the old concubines of the Gongye family, Gongye Xiangren, Gongye Xiangjing, Gongye Lingshu, Gongye Dehong and other generations from resisting the revolution, to sympathizing with the revolution, and then to the legendary experience of dedicating themselves to the revolution, and the revolutionaries of Zhizhen Chen Ke, Wang Lincoln, Cao Yongtao, Niu Lanzhi, Niu Erxiucai, Yang Fujun and other heroes who have forgotten their homes. Eventually integrated into the torrent of the times of rural revitalization. </b>
<b>Chapter Nine: The Secret Passage</b>
<b>Miao Jing flashed away and left</b>
On the edge of the day, guests congratulating the first anniversary of the opening of the Yuan Henry Hotel have not yet arrived. Niu Erxiu took a plate of fried crispy horsemouth fish to the table, while joking with the boss plum fish slammed the door, treating me as a distinguished guest, while sniffing the white plate: "This fragrance, no need to chew, smell, you can drink a pot of wine." ”
At this time, in the boiling snow, he saw the wonderful scenery of Junti'an hurriedly floating over. MiaoJing was not wearing a monk's robe, and the wig on her back was chaotic, and Niu Erxiu stuffed the plate into the running hall and welcomed her into the house.
Taking the bloodstained envelope, Niu Erxiu asked Miaojing, "What about Yi Forgiveness?" ”
Miaojing said, "I was taken away." Master Ray handed me the letter. ”
"Ray? What's your face? ”
"Accidentally slipped and let the branches poke."
The message brought by my seventh grandfather Yi Shu was that the devils carried out the "strengthening public security campaign", the base area was tightly sealed, and when the Liqun Daily newspaper was transferred, the printing press lost parts and was scrapped, and now it can only be engraved mimeograph, the inventory ink is only one and a half barrels and a half, and only thirty orders of paper are left.
"Newspapers come out every day, and we can't delay a day!" Miaojing stroked the messed wig with his hand and said, "I'll go back first." When the things are ready, they are sent to Junti'an. ”
Miao Jing changed into his robe and flashed away.
Niu Erxiu and plum fish totaled, the printing press plum fish family can still be used. But where to get the ink and paper? They both thought of Lee landing at the same time.
Li Ziyu instructed his men to busy celebrating the feast, and he went to inquire about Yi Shu's whereabouts.
Niu Erxiucai said, "I have to help Gongye Xiangren bury Lei Yiren first, and after spending so many years with the old man, I have to send him." When it's over, go to Lee's landing house. ”
Niu Erxiu learned at the opening banquet of Henry at the beginning of last year that my seventh grandfather Yi Shu and my grandfather were brothers.
It is strange to say that if it were not for saving Li Denglu, my seventh grandfather and Niu Erxiu would not have met in Aunt Gong's shaved head shop. It all happened late that night the year before.
Lee Denglu loves to look for Aunt Defiant to shave his head, this Defiant Aunt is the mother of the Defiant Aunt who treated me, the skill of scraping eyeballs, and when he comes to her, he is even better. Lee Denglu enjoys nothing but wine, and that's it. He also likes to see Aunt Defamation's smile, bent eyebrows, and tremble when he laughs.
Niu Er Xiucai went to the pot to buy chaff and ate dinner, his face was full of sweat, his hair was long, and he entered Aunt Defa's shaving shop.
Aunt Fu's shaved head shop was originally on the edge of the Jade Emperor Pavilion, the Jade Emperor Pavilion was rebuilt, the shop door was piled with sand, stones, people and miscellaneous, Aunt Defiant and Daddy moved the shop to the northwestmost corner of Zhi Town, the small door of the shaved head shop facing west, facing the Huan River. Pass through the high and low rows of willow, locust, and poplar trees, and below is a row of wax strips that are more than half a person high for basket weaving, and then go down, there are slippery cat's ear grass, seven seven hairs, puzi, sweet wine trees, and water indigo full of small red flowers, lush green mitsubishi grass above and below, a clump of half-human-tall amaranth, and a clump of one-person tall red hemp. Further down, there is the river, and the sunlight shines through the dense leaves, sprinkling a golden light like broken silver in the river.
In the summer, there are often children bathing in the river, and at noon there are men who come back from the slope to hoe grass, sweating profusely, and plunging into it to rush into it. At night, men wash upstream, and women scream and wash downstream. "Reasonable official street, unreasonable river", the river at night, is equal for men and women. The moonlight shone dimly on the river, and also on aunt De's shaved head shop and the tofu shop, powder mill, and blacksmith shop on the edge of the shop. Occasionally, when the light in the shaving shop lit up, someone had finished shaving his head, opened the door, and released the light. With the light, the shaved man, patting his chest, strode down, under his feet was the soft three-sided grass, seven seven hairs, sweet wine trees, not yet to the edge of the river, the pants have been peeled off, carelessly clutched in his hands, and finally a handful of pants faded off, thrown to the grass on the shore, feet on the hot pebbles, swooped down to the river, like a big fish, the freshly shaved bald head, occasionally exposed, like a watermelon floating on the river, floating together. A mischievous child went to the shore to dig up the stinky black bay mud, aimed at the floating "watermelon" and threw it over, hit it accurately, and the sticky bay mud stuck to the bare head. The bare head stood up, the water in that place was not deep, and it was waist-high, scolding which little turtle egg was tricking the trouble to see that I didn't clean up after you. The scolding attracted more children's siege, more bay mud, like black rain, the light head was a fierce man drilled into the water, swimming tens of meters away, only to float up, with his hand to the face, spit out a mouthful of water, the water beads were shaken off...
Lee Denglu was also like this, shaved his head, washed in the water, and went home to sleep well.
Unexpectedly, Lee landed on that autumn night, passing out in the shaved head shop. Uncle Defu's father was not there, and Grandpa Defiant panicked. People come in, the creak of pushing the door is still in the ear, a big grin and joke, how to say that it is gone? Fortunately, Niu Erxiu was present that night.
When Lee landed in the door, he was holding a tomato in his left hand, and a small half of the tomato in his right hand was left, and the red juice of the tomato dripped down his thumb onto the stubble of the hair on the ground.
Lee Denglu stepped out of the light shadow and wiped the tomato in his left hand on his old blue cloth pants, the tomato was bigger than his fist, Lee Denglu held it in one hand and stuffed it into Aunt Desperation's mouth. Uncle Fu was busy shaving Niu Erxiu's face, his head was crooked, a low, and he bit off half of it in one bite. The shadow on the wall is chaotic. Lee Denglu said: "You look at you on the wall, don't you look like a mule?" Aunt Defy said, "Speak well." Lee Denglu turned the tomatoes to Aunt Defiant and said, "I look like I'm feeding the hay." ”
Uncle Defu raised his razor and slashed it according to Lee's hand...
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