What makes Huang Que most happy is that his second uncle Huang Hailin finally gave up a series of thoughts about that "dragon". , No one has absolute certainty and confidence, giving up may be the most correct choice. (novel)

I have been tossing and tossing in the donkey for several days. Putting aside life and death, the game I ate and all the things I experienced in the past few days will be firmly remembered in my heart. Might forget, at least the oriole thinks so.

According to the original promise to old man Cao, Huang Hailin did not have much opinion on taking Xiaodiu away. He just explained to Xiaodiu in the morning and asked him to prepare, but Xiaodiu was a little at a loss. There are too many, the homemade bow and arrow, the pig iron machete, and even the wooden house where I live, I want to take it away.

If that was the case, a bronze-skinned young man with bare feet, animal skins, a bowstring on his shoulders, and a machete in his hand would definitely cause commotion on the streets of Qingcheng, and there would definitely be more people in Qingcheng Psychiatric Hospital. A bed, of course, the premise is that those people can subdue this kid, Huang Que talked with Xiaodi for a long time, and finally made sense of this kid, and finally decided to bring a few more 'primitive' looking ones Clothes and old man Cao's dry pipe.

On the last day of the donkey's unloading, Huang Hailin planned to take a rest and set off tomorrow. In the afternoon, he still couldn't help but went to Jingshuitan, but he didn't find anything. A short day was spent at old man Cao's grave.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone set off at dawn. Facing the village that had grown up for 18 years, Xiaodiu felt a little emotional and couldn't help standing at the entrance of the village for a long time. Finally, he turned his head sharply and strode forward. Going, maybe it was because of old man Cao's words that he was asked to see the outside world, otherwise, he probably really didn't want to leave this place.

With Xiaodiu leading the way and opening the way, the speed of the group accelerated a lot. For Xiaodiu, the rugged mountain road was like walking on flat ground, but for others, it didn't feel like this. Huang Hailin was out of breath, and the oriole I also lament that life is full of pain, especially lame old seven. If Dong Kuiwu hadn't supported him, he would have fainted several times, but even so, after the light gradually dimmed before the sun went down, he still appeared. Unexpectedly, the lame old seven almost slipped down the deep ravine. Fortunately, Dong Kuiwu and Xiao Diu held him tightly, and then climbed up. However, the injured right leg broke again, and it hurt so much. Breaking out in a cold sweat, I sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

There is no way, it is absolutely impossible for everyone to spend the night here, Xiao Diu took the lead to carry the lame old seven on his back, Huang Que followed, Huang Hailin and Dong Kuiwu moved forward again, fortunately with the lame old seven's lessons learned, everyone changed Carefully, groping in the dark, at seven o'clock in the evening, they finally arrived at the place where they hid their mountain bikes before.

Counting the time, it turned out that he used more than when he came here. This was due to Lame Seven's injury, because Xiaodiu went to find some herbal medicine on the way, which relieved this guy's pain a lot.

Everyone has a feeling of being human in two lives, no wonder others say that death is not terrible, what is terrible is torture, which is torture that is worse than death. This kind of experience makes the oriole come once a month like a woman's aunt , he would rather die before the age of 30, tired, too tired, bitter, too bitter.

The performance of the mountain bike is very good. When I saw this kind of thing for the first time, Xiao Diu was very novel. Huang Hailin made another deployment immediately. Seven, follow behind, turn on the light and start, the mountain bike makes a roar, and walks slowly on this kind of wild road that is inaccessible and unknown by who opened it up, but when it hits a tree and is forced to stop This kind of thing has happened at least a dozen times, Dong Kuiwu is the worst, what to hit, first he will experience it first, and then everyone will suffer together.

When we arrived at Nuozhadu Town, it was already close to eleven o'clock in the evening. At this time, the oil of the mountain bike was almost used up. If there was a little more distance, we would have to walk home directly. Huang Hailin immediately decided to go home first. Find a hospital to treat the lame old seven, otherwise, this guy's leg is not lame, but directly disabled.

The facilities in Nuozhadu Town are very simple. After everyone arrived, they found that the environment and medical methods of this hospital were really worrying, so they temporarily asked the doctor to help lame Lao Qi treat the external wounds. What about everyone? , and each of them seemed to have been robbed, with dusty faces and bruises all over the body, but the most unbearable thing now is hunger. Huang Hailin immediately decided to eat first and then talk after eating. Decided not to object at all, instead he said solemnly: "Second brother, eat first, my leg, I would rather lose it than starve to death."

In the middle of the night, everyone knocked on the door of a restaurant. After negotiating for a while, Huang Hailin ordered a table of dishes at three times the price. As for the rice, he asked the proprietress to cook more. The proprietress was extremely harsh and said that she would charge one yuan For a bowl of money, Huang Hailin didn't bother to argue with her, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

In the lobby of a small restaurant, there is a big round table, Huang Hailin is smoking a cigarette, Dong Kuiwu is touching his shoulder, lame old seven, with one leg crossed, a squirrel with a blue nose and a swollen face, caused by a mountain bike hitting a big tree just now, let’s look at Xiaodiu , the bronze skin looks even darker, but I feel a kind of novelty about everything in this poor town.

Half an hour later, two dishes were ready. As soon as the rice was cooked, everyone couldn't wait to eat it. When they first came to Nuozhadu Town, everyone was hungry. At that time, the oriole knew clearly I remember that Dong Kuiwu ate seven bowls of white rice and was shocked to be a heavenly man at that time. This time, Huang Que had a premonition that the record would definitely be broken.

"Ma'am, serve the food!"

"Miss Boss, we don't have enough rice, let's cook again!"

The proprietress widened her eyes and looked at the group of people, "Have you brought any money? Let me tell you, the rice in my store is almost gone."

Huang Hailin took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and slapped them on the table, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The proprietress smiled like a flower, swayed her obese body, and went to the kitchen with a smile, but she couldn't help but muttered, "The starving ghost reincarnated, it's really edible!"

After the last meal, the price of the meal alone was 29 yuan, one yuan per bowl, a total of 29 bowls, among which Dong Kuiwu kept the previous record, seven bowls, and Xiaodiu, he ate ten bowls before giving up. Wan also smirked at Huang Que, "Brother Huang Que, the food outside is so delicious!"

Huang Que didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this fellow was simply a primitive beast, next time I took him to Qingcheng's Xiyue Tower, the food would probably be even more earth-shattering.

After paying the bill, the attitude of the proprietress was much better. The audience said that they were going to Umutu. Knowing that these guys are rich owners, they volunteered to call his nephew, a 27-year-old boy, and opened With a Wuling bun, everyone squeezed in without being picky or bargaining. As soon as they got in the car, they snored like thunder. The pain was ignored, and only Xiaodiu sat in the second row by the window, looking curiously at the street lights outside with a look of surprise on his face.

After arriving in Wumutu, before dawn, Huang Hailin sent the lame old seven to the Wumutu People's Hospital immediately, Dong Kuiwu accompanied him, and Huang Que took Xiaodiu to open a small hotel nearby. The room, fortunately, is an informal hotel, and Xiao Diu didn't ask Xiao Diu for a high-level document such as an ID card. He just asked the oriole to register and it was ok.

Seeing the long-lost bed, the oriole couldn't bear it any longer, and left alone with Xiao, lay on it and fell asleep. This sleep was dark, and the oriole didn't wake up until Huang Hailin knocked on the door in the afternoon After coming over, Huang Hailin told Huang Que that the lame Lao Qi had the operation at noon, and the bones were connected. However, during this period of time, he will definitely not be able to go back. Now there is still a small loss. Without an ID card, it will be a trouble after all. After discussing for a while, Huang Hailin decided to go back with Dong Kuiwu first, and Huang Que and Xiaodiu stayed in Wumutu for the time being, as this time's reward, to have fun for a few days and accompany the lame old seven to heal his injuries. In a week or so, Huang Hailin will come back. When the time comes, let's see how the lame old seven is doing.Of course, after Huang Hailin came back, the problem of Xiaodiu's ID card must have been resolved, which would be more convenient.

The oriole agreed, and the trip to Nanyun is probably the real beginning. There are many fun places in Wumutu. Without Huang Hailin beside him, it must be very fun to play, but Huang Hai Lin still explained a lot of things, the most important thing is to look at Xiaodiu, don't make any accidents. Before leaving, he gave Huang Que a CCB card, saying that the limit was 1 yuan. deducted from his salary.

Huang Hailin left by plane the next day. Huang Que went to the hospital and saw that Lame Seventh's complexion improved a lot. The hospital also hired a special person to take care of him, so there was nothing to worry about.

As soon as the lame old Qi calmed down, he became less serious, and said to Huang Que: "Qizi, Wumutu is a good place. Would you like Uncle Qi to introduce you to play? A woman, a combination of Chinese and Western, must have a good figure. The key is to have a good figure, and you are obedient and well-behaved, and the service is considerate, how about it?"

"Uncle Qi, don't be so rude!" Huang Que said with a smile.

The lame old seven curled his lips, "If you don't flirt, it's a waste of youth, Sparrow, you will regret it in the future, by the way, you kid is not interested in that kind of non-male and non-feminine, I heard that many young people nowadays There is a problem with human sexual orientation, Quezi, tell Uncle Seven honestly, you won’t be the same? But that’s okay, Uncle Seven also has the way of being a monster, do you want it? The appearance of a woman, the roughness of a man, authentic Thai products, that’s it a good choice!"

The oriole is too lazy to talk about this old man. This kind of old guy should be allowed to stay on the donkey for the rest of his life, let him keep company with wolves and cats, and let him deal with those big bats every day.

Xiaodiu is curious about everything. He walked out of the hotel gate early this morning and stared at him. Now he is looking around when he arrives at the hospital. Huangque knows that it is time to teach him some modern theoretical knowledge, of course. , the aspect of dressing must also be improved. The current Xiaodiu, dressed in the shape of a donkey unloading the mill, is definitely an alternative when walking on the street. However, in this society, the most indispensable thing is the alternative. Others may think that this is Maybe a self-proclaimed personality.

Walking out of the hospital gate, Huang Que was about to speak, but this kid asked himself first, "Brother Huang Que, what is a transgressive?"

The oriole was taken aback for a moment.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like