The corners of Zhong Zheng's mouth were crooked, and he held a cigarette. He puffed out his eyes.
He told Yang Sheng many times, but my old classmates didn't seem to be able to understand it. "But I wasn't annoyed either. He said.
I like to have this kind of discussion and go on to say to Yang Sheng:
"Someone is taking the wrong step not intentionally. ”
And that's the most critical step. He laughs.
"As human beings, we should indeed be more tolerant. ”
"I have listened to your advice and have written back. ”
I realized, and turned my face to stare at the bird standing on the high wall.
"I found out that many of the courtyard houses are still children. ”
"They're still ignorant, so think for your son. ”
"Thank you, I may not have thought that way. ”
"Don't even talk about Little Lilac, he's just a misunderstanding. ”
"Zhong Zheng is actually just as little, only twenty years old. ”
"Sixteen or seventeen years old when the courtyard was sent was not uncommon. ”
But Huang Xianben, the leader of the group, really started to fool around in society, and he was twenty-seven years old. In the first semester of Huang Xianben's sixth grade of primary school, because his senior classmate snatched his stationery box, he was angry for a while, and he originally wanted to scare the other party, but he didn't expect to kill his twelve-year-old classmate with a pencil knife. As a result, they were sent to a juvenile detention center. He did well in the juvenile detention center and received a commutation of his sentence, but when he came out of the juvenile detention center, no one was willing to accept him. Even though he was raised by his own sister, she refused to take him in because she was married. In fact, she may have had children of her own, and considering the influence of murderers on children, she became extremely selfish. Or fifteen long years have already diluted the blood relationship between sisters and brothers. Yang Sheng felt that if it was not good, it would be strange to blame the society for becoming stranger. Huang Xianben's parents have long since divorced. He went first to find his mother, who was very cold to her son. Later, she simply ignored it. He turned around and looked for his father again, but his father kept hiding and refused to meet. Huang Xianben, who was only 25 years old at the time, even had the intention of committing suicide, and he probably felt that he was the unluckiest person in the world. Even if there is a stranger who is willing to accept him, Huang Xian's life will be completely different.
In the past few years, Huang Xianben has traveled south and north, and he has really seen enough of the world. In fact, it is still a warm home that attracts Huang Xianben the most, and Yang Sheng and I believe that he is a person who is born full of longing and nostalgia for home. What even a fool can get, Huang Xianben tried his best but never got it. The home that should have belonged to him in this world has been abandoning him as they want, it can only be a new one, Huang Xian originally wanted to build a home of his own.
To build the foundation of a new home, you have to find a girl who has the same will as him. Men plus women, this is Huang Xianben's full understanding of the complete family at the beginning. He got married.
In the dormitory next to the squadron's room, the boys who stayed in the room sang like a flock of chirping birds, and the scene was very lively. A toad-eyed and a tall and thin boy with small tiger teeth chased each other, constantly making mad noise, over-secreting hormones, and snatching each other's cigarettes. The iron bed creaked.
"Tell you, don't think about smoking if you don't sing a song. ”
"But you have to treat me well, baby. ”
"Don't make excuses to go home through dreams. ”
"My heart completely lost its shape in the courtyard. ”
"None of the bodies remained intact in the dream. ”
"Really, my voice is hoarse. ”
"Your faces are thicker than the walls, when we don't exist?"
The lads in the room laughed and said that they were asleep and muttering in their dreams, not only saying indescribable words, but also dancing and singing. They crooked their necks and puffed out their eyes wide, but they didn't believe it at all, and their heads shook like rattles.
It was as if everyone had eaten the urine of the laughing Arhat. There was a guy with a particularly wide mouth who was stomping his feet desperately, knocking, knocking, knocking, even the ground was shaking. The man with thin eyebrows and small eyes said that his mouth was wide. A handsome man in a jacket in his twenties with a scar at the corner of his eye, tears in his eyes, and a well-defined facial features beat his chest. They even took this kind of stinky thing, arguing that they had to bet, and then found several classmates to help prove it. The bet they made on the spot was a whole pack of cigarettes without filters. In the end, I finally heard a little way, it turned out that the toad eye secretly hid the festival grinding tofu soybeans, fried and hid it to eat slowly, and started that night, when I went to sleep, I farted. The toad eyes stinked so much that he was carried out of the back door of the room, and he didn't wake up, hugging the dog to sleep, wanting to kiss the dog's mouth, the dog desperately twisted his head to the side in disgust. Their group leader, Huang Xian, was angry, stuck his head out of the door and went in, scolded them, and didn't want to sleep and got up to dry the vegetables. He said to me apologetically that Dink was short and a little too busy, and that he would be sent to replace him when he was a newcomer, so that he could learn how to stir-fry. I almost couldn't hold back my laughter, the glass soup and wheels in the labor camp still need to be studied for a long time. I hurriedly thanked Huang Xianben.
"Don't be polite to me. He exclaimed. He scolded the group of guys next door again, and collected some for Lao Tzu, otherwise no matter the frost and snow, he would get up every morning and be responsible for stabbing the fire to see if he could clean up and obey people. Huang Xianben turned his head with great effort, looked at me, and said that it was fortunate that the squadron chief did not come.
"Brother Hua is not an outsider. He doesn't bother to bother with you!"
In fact, I really never like to care about their rotten sesame seeds, even if they are tired to death, they can't manage it. These are Shi Xueping's exact words. At this time, the hemp dog at the back door of the room joined in the fun, humming and chirping. The madman has long come to sleep by the stove pit. He has been coughing quite violently lately, spitting blood. Huang Xianben propped himself up, took two pills from the wooden box, and called a guy to send them to the madman first. "In my opinion, this kind of person just let him go. The guy next to him was articulate.
"Who do you think you are? The man, who was about my age, laughed and said, "At best, I have the right to suggest." ”
"The Corrections Section probably can't handle such a small matter. ”
"I'm afraid that he will die at the foot of the stove, and you will stab the fire. ”
"It's not possible for the time being, the madman lives a long life. ”
"He's the kind of person who sees the detour in black and white. ”
"It's cheap! Eating some grass herbs works well. ”
"Tell me what medicine, and I'll dig it for him. ”
"Otherwise, how can everyone talk about Brother Hua's good heart. ”
"It should. "I'll say it right away.
"A week I cured him with a monghel. The man said.
I thought about what he said he didn't know about those medicines, and Sister Qiu knew where to dig them. In addition, I still brought a message to Dr. Yao Jie, and asked him to enter the prison to give the madman two injections first. Huang Xianben and Zhong Zheng both shook their heads, they said that Yao Jie had entered the second gate, not to mention the infusion, even if he gave an injection to a madman, he had to ask four or five classmates to knock him down and press him to the ground, or just tie him up with a rope. Zhong Zheng said that it was more difficult than giving an injection to a pig. As if someone wanted to kill him, scolding, biting, and desperately messing around. The more crazy the guy becomes, the more powerful he becomes, and five people are enough to clean him up. Yao Jie's dog urine temper is more stubborn than a madman, of course he will be impatient, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.
I continued to hear the madman coughing, and the cough was really a little worrying, so I followed the boy to the small door, squatted down and touched his forehead with three fingers, as if he really had a fever. "I'll find Sister Qiu tomorrow to take me to dig herbs, and they must drink them when they fry them for you! Promise me, you are obedient. "I said to Huang Xianben that it was best to take some antipyretic medicine such as analgin, I am afraid that I will have to take a shot of Bupleurum. The hemp dog pounces desperately at people in annoyance. A guy ridiculed that it was really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, he didn't know the hearts of good people, and he dared to bite even a big record.
"Get out of the way!" Huang Xianben turned his face and scolded him.
When we transferred into the dormitory, two guys were squatting on both sides of the wooden box, resting their elbows on the wooden box and wrestling their wrists. I vaguely heard someone singing, they were singing "Iron Gate, Iron Window", Yang Sheng went back to his dormitory, and I went out of the second gate to find Yao Jie and Sister Qiu. I took the medicine and went to the room.
"Those few herbs and herbs, Sister Qiu said that there are all in Dagangou. I said to the man, "She will take me there during the day when she has time." ”
The lights-out horn sounded. The cadres stood on the rostrum and blew the whistle and shouted to go to sleep. I immediately left the house and went to the big fence.
Although Yang Sheng has a stubborn personality, everyone agrees that he is more open-minded and kind-hearted. No matter how much I asked, he would never reveal the guy he was fighting with. As a result, it took a little more trouble, and after a clear investigation and secret visit, I finally found that guy. In the library, Zhong Zheng laughed at me, it was really the people on the bridge who were not in a hurry, and the people under the bridge broke their waists. I said, "What do you think I'm going to do? "The person who bullied Yang Sheng knows that he is wrong, and he is usually not bad, I just have to know it in my heart.
The guy was as clumsy as my old classmate, and he was a big guy who liked to squint at people. To be honest, I don't have a good impression of Du Jiaxin, and I have never seen it. According to Zhong Zheng, he sometimes likes to be in a daze, and his eyes are blank. Qu Hua has the opposite opinion, he thinks that Du Jiaxin will actually inadvertently find that there is a murderous aura. I didn't expect that it would be this person who fought with Yang Sheng that day.
"That's how people are, to be exact. I sighed.
“啥样？哪跟哪，我没懂。 ”曲华笑笑。
I said, "It really took me by surprise. ”
There are many legends about Du Jiaxin's life, words and deeds, and there are various versions of our courtyard, which are usually not seen. According to Zhong Zheng, he himself is the kind of person who likes to take out a fart and publicize it.
"It's stupid to go home, too. Zhong Zheng seemed to say deliberately.
"It's strange, he can't hide something. I pondered.
Zhong Zheng said that Du Jiaxin is not like Li Guanghui at all, and if he can live for another twenty years, he may slowly become like that. I recalled that in the past, when Yang Yue was still rotten with an asshole - that guy loved to die, and later switched to arrest - he always used Li Guanghui to wash it every day, and even scared the murderer. Everyone never refused to let Old Man Li take a breath, and almost rectified the old thing, forcing him to tell the case and the processed romances. However, the Longkou Brigade doesn't have a bad asshole kind of guy now, they have a party in the detention center,
"It's just for your own amusement. Zhong Zheng said with a smile.
Du Jiaxin has no special fetishes, he only seems to like girls.
At that time, I was separated from Qu Hua, and I didn't live in the dormitory inside the gate post for a long time, and moved out of the small dark room behind the broadcast room. I moved to the warehouse next door to the cadre's house. But the habit of old friends getting together may not be changed in a short time.
"Why do you have to change, cooperate tacitly, get used to it. ”
"Rather, there is something to discuss. Deputy Gu said.
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