Yang Ou's shadow always looms, lying between the two of us as if they were glass fragile vessels. I just felt that the boy who had accidentally injured someone and killed him was attacking me from time to time. He himself is actually the hard stone, and if he is not caught off guard, he will smash it head-on and hurt people. In fact, there are several unpredictable black shadows, it may be Zhang Hui, maybe it is Zhong Zheng, just like Sun Wukong who plans to steal the banana fan and turns into a small worm, and if he is not careful, he will burrow into my body to make a monster, and he will hang his intestines and play on the swing. Later, I concluded that it had nothing to do with Zhong Zheng.
I've actually explicitly turned down the brigade librarian several times. He is an extremely smart person, and he does not dare to really force him recklessly. However, in reality, Zhang Hui is a little different, in his heart, the black shadow may slowly become extraordinarily clear. He knew exactly who he was, though I was still not sure. Or rather, we can only pretend that it never happened, but we know it. I've been like this for a long time.,The messy pictures will run alive into my very shallow dreams.,So wake up and remember the plot.。 It seems that I can see Zhong Zheng's eyes anytime and anywhere, and I never leave the left and right. On the contrary, it is particularly strange, and it does not actually pose any real threat.
For example, Ding Kexiang was once sent to the field hospital by a three-wheeled motorcycle for treatment, and he almost died, and I didn't know until he was seriously ill. Including Qu Hua didn't go out of the gate to tell me. I was very unhappy, but Huang Xianben told Yang Sheng, so that I could react. Dink is a perianal abscess that may also be infected with genital warts. Zhong Zheng and Qu Hua were smiling stupidly next to them, one of them was well-intentioned, and Zhong Zheng definitely had bad intentions. I was afraid to go to the room to see him.
"Don't do it, don't lecture anyone. I can't bear it!"
"I'm afraid I'll blow you out of your stomach. I said.
Dink dodged my blow, and he immediately collapsed on the bed without fear, giggling and waiting for me to rush over and beat him.
"He's in bed ready for pose. Zhong Zheng said.
"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear that mouth of yours. ”
I turned my face and scolded him. "Don't dare, spare your life!" Zhong Zheng said repeatedly, pretending to beg me, like a clown actor.
A small group of black-feathered cow starlings fluttered in front of them. I said you don't pay attention, someone caught you and put you in a cage. These guys in the courtyard are all bad. The row of houses above the cadre's house is also picking tiles. The sun was about to set behind the distant mountains at the end of the tractor road. I saw Dink-harmonic come back from the vegetable patch with his back. He lifted his chin, put the food on the tractor shelf, walked to the door of the warehouse and stood and talked to me. I couldn't bear it anymore, and at last I said to him, "When you go to the vegetable field, if the sun is out, try to find a place where you can carry some people on your back." You can take your dick out and bask in the sun for fifteen minutes at a time! Being careful can save your life. ”
I was so angry that I told him to come into the house and speak, for fear that people would hear me.
"I took my medicine. Dink muttered harmonicly.
Don't get home when you get it.
I didn't have the courage to yell, "Just taking medicine won't work!"
"There are also external medicines, boiling water and sitz baths every day, and defecation. ”
"It doesn't work very much. If you don't believe it, ask Zhong Zheng. ”
"Doctors say it's a sexually transmitted disease. Dink lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to tell you, you know everything." ”
"I just want to ask, where did you get it from?"
Dink Harmonic rushed out of my room door with his face on it, and the tiles that someone else had thrown nearly hit him. It was May Day.
An earthworm with a finger that looked like a gray wool thread was squirming with difficulty at the bottom of the small pond on the road, not crawling, but slowly wriggling. No matter how hard it tried, it didn't seem to be able to climb to the shore. In fact, the puddle is not big at all, it is shiny, and there is only an area of a large wooden foot basin. The blue background of the sky and the gray-black clouds also sank to the bottom of the water. At the edge of that small pond, it may be too steep for an earthworm, and it is undoubtedly a cliff. Especially when its life is hanging by a thread, it will drown if it soaks in the water and has no strength.
Where did it come from? and how did it fall into the water without care? It's like a sea of earthworms. Even though the water is shallow, oxygen is still scarce, and how long can he survive. The bottom of the puddle is all thin mud. Why didn't it learn from the yellow python to burrow into the mud and find another way out. I thought that I would be able to survive as an earthworm in the dirt. If it's too early, you might be able to get your life back. I crouched on the side of the gutter halfway to the vegetable patch and inside, surrounded by hairy grass and fighting cockweed. I watched with a kind of inexplicable and mischievous mood as it struggled desperately and kept fighting for its life. Wondering how long it can hold up before it pulls completely. The mud was actually very soft, and there were several times when I had the urge to suddenly stand up and help the poor earthworm, salvage it, and save its life with a godly mentality. But I felt like I was nailed to the ground, and I didn't move at all, and I probably had dementia all of a sudden. Seeing that the earthworm was about to crawl to the edge with all its might, the pointed head came out, and I don't know why I cursed again, hoping that the earthworm would slide back. I was about to slide down, and a hideous complex pleasure floated in my heart. At this time, a flax frog about the size of a fingernail shell appeared on the grass branch. I was taken aback. The hemp frog quickly plunged directly into the water, flicked its thin legs a few times, changed its posture, and at the same time immediately muddied the water, scattering like smoke. I continued to notice that the earthworm curled up, cocked, and bounced slightly. The flax frog began to attack. The earthworm almost got hit and became a delicacy, but it cowered into a ball to resist, rolled around, and slid back to the bottom. The flaxy frog miscalculated and immediately fled, nowhere to be found. I squatted so hard that my legs were numb, and I stood up and put on my pants.
My relationship with Dinkharmonic seems to have been artificially set up with a lot of obstacles, and it seems to be even more extraneous. He has been having a significant digestive problem lately, and he has no appetite for food and no energy to work. What the hell is going on? I persuaded him to eat roasted potatoes.
It can also be a side effect of taking medicine, and I have accumulated a lot of experience in this area. When I was first escorted to the Longkou Brigade of the Mabuhe Labor Camp, because I was not accustomed to the water and soil, in fact, I was also nine deaths. I suspect that Ding Kexiang didn't ask Yao Jie when he took the medicine, and the team doctor probably forgot to remind the patient. Dink shook his head at me, and he said, "The biggest fear right now is tinnitus, which makes it difficult to sleep." He grimaced.
"It's best for you to sleep immediately after taking the medicine and drink plenty of water to detoxify. ”
"How is that possible, there are too many chores in the kitchen. ”
I know he can't be the master, but he must sleep.
"When it's time to go to bed, I can't sleep with my eyes puffed up. ”
"Then you learn from me and keep counting the lambs. I laughed.
"Blame me for not bringing light myself, and it's a mess in the eyes of others. ”
"It doesn't need to be too bright, just get through this darkness. ”
The secretary threatened me in front of me that he would definitely punish Ding Kehu. I'm really sorry, and I don't know what reason he has. I'm afraid everyone blames Dink for being so talkative, which is what soybeans induced. They wanted to find a random reason to kick Ding Ke out of the squadron. Fortunately, the soybeans were not stolen by Dink, and the loss of soybeans in the warehouse was not directly related to him, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cover it. If he is not careful, he may involve himself, and he will offend the old nose man, and he will walk around without eating. Knowing the whole process of this matter, I was not angry, so I asked the secretary whether the person who stole would be punished? Only punish a few people or sweep down a piece of bamboo poles, forget it, since ancient times, the law does not blame the public, it is to find a scapegoat.
"The person who really steals doesn't have a, is it fair?"
I strongly do not support their scapegoating of Dink.
"Don't be careless!" I warned him.
Ding Ke Harmonic even burned potatoes to eat, and someone reported it, so he had to say that he opened a small stove. If the real thief was exposed, Ding Ke Harmonic would not be punished, I am still too naïve in the end. When someone entered the squadron's warehouse, Ding Kehui happened to be carrying vegetables in the vegetable field, not only two kilometers away, but he was not the only one who had the key to the warehouse. Thieves everyone knows.
"His wife's aunt, but no one dares to talk about it. ”
"Just hit you who don't have long eyes. ”
"Of course, I know that more is better than less, and the problem is that the problem is carrying the vegetables, and disaster will fall from the sky. I have a personal certificate for carrying vegetables. ”
"Pretending to be confused doesn't make people think you're stupid. ”
"It is more important than anything else to be able to dissolve the church peacefully. ”
I raised my chin and asked, "What did Huang Xianben say?"
Ding Ke turned his face to look in the direction of the brigade headquarters and sneered at me:
"The direct suspicion is that Huang Xianben is flattering at both ends. ”
He doesn't usually do that. These people in the courtyard are definitely sick with their brains, and they are not lightly ill. Huang Xianben talked to Ding Ke three times in a row, did his ideological work, and hoped that he would lie about eating two more meals of tofu, maybe he arranged it wrong, and the secretary arranged it correctly, but he had a poor memory, so he took the responsibility. In this way, the matter of someone stealing soybeans came to an end for the time being, and finally the case was quietly suppressed. Including I also know that the secretary is in collusion with the daughter of the aunt he recognizes, the dog man and woman. The squadron chief shouldn't have the key to the warehouse, I will mention it when I find an opportunity, otherwise the loophole will be too big. It was only ten days after the turmoil calmed down, and Huang Xianben asked Ding Kehui again and again to tell him not to tell anyone, and his attempt to prevent me was quite obvious.
"It's so insidious, he won't tell you if he wants me. ”
"Sure enough, I guessed it. "They're going to let Dink take the blame, and our relationship is a thorn in the back.
"You're a god operator, Brother Hua. Dink chuckled.
Their ghostly moves, if someone can't see through them, they're really stupid. I have long concluded that there will be people in charge of specific affairs colluding with each other, and it is inevitable that the cadres of the brigade will be involved.
"Of course, it can only be the family members. Dinkharmonic said.
I asked, "Will there be more people in the brigade involved?" ”
"Brother Hua, most of you want to refer to the family members of the team leaders?"
With the squadron chief alone, I really believe that he is not so bold, and this position has always been filled by the most shrewd and obedient old workers. Because there are too many things, too much work, and few cadres, they have more and bigger work to do.
I know that cadres may be even more to avoid suspicion, involving hundreds of people's living materials, counting fat and poor, how many eyes are staring.
I really can't go into detail about this kind of wide-ranging, intricate, and anxious thing at every turn. He is not good at using his brain, and it is miserable for the paper to pierce everyone.
"Who doesn't know how to play tricks. He puffed up.
"Don't brag, you've messed up enough in the courtyard. ”
Dink stared at me viciously, I really shouldn't have said that.
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