passionate youth

Chapter 107

The night was hazy.

There is a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the breeze is blowing, which cannot take away the warm air of the earth.

The house was too stuffy to stay in, and every family moved to the courtyard to sleep.

Jiang Pingan went to Jiang Dahai's house with ten catties of flour and two altars of white wine.

When passing by other people's homes, you can hear the voices of other people's courtyards at any time.

There is also a left slap, a right slap, and the sound of slapping mosquitoes.

"Are you back safely? Going to Dahai's house?"

"Safe work has been implemented? Where do you assign to work? Projectionist? This is good!"

"When will you marry a wife? If you have a partner, don't forget to take it back to the countryside and show it to the villagers."

"..."

After exchanging pleasantries along the way, Jiang Ping'an came to Jiang Dahai's home.

"My family has no shortage of food now." Jiang Dahai said seriously.

"You just started working, so don't send me anything in the future."

Jiang Pingan handed the flour and wine to Jiang Xindong, then smiled and said:

"Don't worry, it's hard to get all kinds of supplies these days, and you always want me to send them often, but it's impossible!"

"Haha, boy, okay, let's have a good drink tonight." Jiang Dahai laughed.

The room was very hot, Jiang Dahai ordered Jiang Xindong to move the table to the courtyard and put the food on the table.

"The wine is not the food. I'll drink the wine you brought today." After everyone sat down, Jiang Dahai said with a smile.

"Tell uncle quickly about your participation in work."

Jiang Pingan smiled, and while eating and drinking, told Jiang Dahai what had happened in the past few days.

"The projection team of the commune wants to implement it, and it won't be able to do it in [-] years." Jiang Ping'an said.

"So instead of agreeing to Uncle Chen, I entered the textile factory, which is a very large unit."

Jiang Dahai nodded and said, "I went to a meeting with the commune at the beginning of the month, and I also talked about it with Lao Chen."

"Our idea is that you can make up your own mind on how the future of you juniors will develop."

"If you need help from family members, we will fully support it, at least it will not delay you."

Then he took another sip of the wine and said in surprise: "Every time I drink the wine you brought, I feel comfortable. Where did you buy it?"

"Hehe, I bought it from a relationship." Jiang Pingan said vaguely.

While eating and chatting, I heard someone yelling from afar: "Ping An, is Ping An here?"

"Here! What's the matter?" Jiang Ping'an responded casually and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Soon, a man from the Luo family ran up, holding a torch in his hand, and when he arrived behind the courtyard dam, he said eagerly:
"Ping'an, Luo Manzi is about to lose his temper, and he can talk like a flashback, and he keeps chanting your name."

Jiang Dahai pondered and said: "Ping An is kind and honest, I will visit Luo Manzi every time I come back."

"When a man is about to die, his words are good. The barbarian is about to die, and he is grateful for peace in his heart. He wants to say a few words before going on the road."

The Luo family laughed and said: "Everyone thinks so too, so they sent me to call for safe passage."

"Okay, then go see him off for the last time." Jiang Pingan got up and said with a smile.

He wasn't afraid of what Luo Manzi would say nonsense, if Luo Manzi was lying, he wanted others to believe him!
If Luo Manzi poured dirty water on him, it might make the people around him even more disgusted.

So Jiang Ping'an was confident.

Jiang Dahai answered, "There's nothing left and right, I'll go and have a look together!"

They rushed to see Luo Manzi immediately without delay.

When they arrived, the perimeter of the cattle pen was full of people, and Miao Hexiang also arrived.

"Why is sister-in-law Miao here?" Jiang Ping'an stepped forward and raised his eyebrows.

A woman next to him answered:
"Luo Manzi keeps chanting your and He Xiang's names, probably because he wants to see you for the last time."

Jiang Dahai answered with a smile:
"It's not unusual. Ping'an is friendly to Luo Manzi, and Miao Hexiang has lived with him for six or seven years."

"He is going to die, and he definitely wants to say goodbye to you."

Jiang Ping'an laughed, stopped talking, and walked into the cattle pen first.

Miao Hexiang pursed her lips and followed behind.

In the cattle pen, a few torches were lit, and the light was bright.

There are a few elders of the Luo family standing guard in front of the dying Luo Manzi.

Luo Manzi has indeed come back to life, and can speak with his mouth.

But he could only say the names of Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang, but couldn't say anything else.

Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang came over.

Luo Manzi, who was lying down, sat up abruptly, and looked at the pair of dogs and men with resentment.

"Ahh..." His face was full of ferocity, his eyes were wide open, full of bloodshot and resentment.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Ping stepped forward and said softly, "Brother Manzi, Sister-in-law Miao and I have come to see you."

"You can rest assured now, I will take care of Sister-in-Law Miao's difficulties in the future."

Luo Manzi's throat was sweet with anger, and he wanted to vomit blood again, but the guards beside him praised Jiang Ping'an's benevolence and righteousness.

Jiang Ping'an smiled, and said to the elders of the Luo family:
"Why don't you go out for a while, and my sister-in-law Miao and I have a few words of sympathy with Brother Manzi?"

Several elders had no objection, got up and went out.

The cattle pen suddenly became quiet, and there were only three people, Luo Manzi, Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang.

Jiang Pingan moved a stone to let Miao Hexiang sit down, and moved a stone himself to sit beside her.

Jiang Ping'an took Miao Hexiang's hand and blocked her figure so that people outside could not see her.

Miao Hexiang knew about Jiang Ping's bad intentions, so she smiled affectionately at Jiang Ping'an, winking like silk.

Luo Manzi yelled angrily, but couldn't speak, and smoke came out of his nostrils in anger.

"Don't get excited, I told you everything, you can go at ease." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile on his face.

Miao Hexiang's face was full of happiness, and she said softly, "Manzi, peace is good to me!"

"He's different from you. He doesn't beat me, doesn't scold me, but gives me good food and good clothes. He's also very strong!"

Luo Manzi's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, fell down with a bang, and died.

Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang looked at each other, then got up and backed away.

"Sure enough, Manzi wants to see Ping An and He Xiang for the last time!"

Several elders of the Luo family heard the commotion and walked in. After a few glances, one of the elders sighed loudly.

Someone asked strangely: "He is the boss with staring eyes, why does he look like he is dying?"

"He died at such a young age, it's no wonder he can rest in peace!" the old man sighed softly.

"Don't talk about it, come here to help, clean up, tomorrow will be fine, and I will send him up the mountain in the morning."

Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang couldn't help, so they came out of the cattle pen.

Jiang Dahai smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go back and continue drinking!"

……

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, the strong labor force of the whole production team was dispatched to send Manzi to the mountain.

The whole process was very quiet, no gongs and drums were locked, and no firecrackers roared.

When Luo Manzi died, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, there will be no more people, out of sight and out of mind.

In the future, at most, it will be used as a negative example. When adults teach children when they are young, they should never learn from Luo Manzi.

The members of the Luo family also breathed a sigh of relief. Although Luo Manzi was raised by the collective, the Luo family took care of his daily life.

There is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed, not to mention Luo Manzi is disgusting, and few people are willing to serve him.

Once he died, he was liberated, and the people of the Luo family were also liberated.

Jiang Ping'an and Miao Hexiang also went, but they didn't feel much.

After returning from the mountain, after having breakfast, the sky was bright.

Miao Hexiang carried a hoe and went to the production team to earn work points.

Jiang Pingan rode his bicycle back to the city, and Heizi ran behind.

Luo Manzi's death was like a puff of smoke, drifting with the wind.

How should the living people live, and how should they live.

(End of this chapter)