country widow

The next day, there was a sound of slaughtering pigs, and Zhang Dazhu, who was still in his sleep, woke up, rubbed his eyes, and walked towards the door. Only then did he realize that the pigs at home had been killed, and he ran away in a panic. past.

Seeing Zhang Dazhu getting up, Ah Juan yelled at him: "Zhang Dazhu, hurry up and get a basin and fill the pig intestines and liver."

Zhang Dazhu said kindly and walked towards the kitchen, and walked out with two big basins, looking at the big boar with eyes closed, Zhang Dazhu was also a little bit reluctant and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

"I went to school for myself, but killed you. In the next life, you will be a human, and I will be a pig, will it work?" Zhang Dazhu whispered to the boar lying on the butcher's board with.

"Hey, your uncle, why are you silent." Zhang Dazhu became mischievous when he thought of this.

Seeing that Zhang Dazhu was a little sad, Ajuan clapped her hands and walked over, took the basin and said, "Go and get dressed, what do you look like?" After speaking, Ajuan was also a little embarrassed, turned her head and went back to the house .

At this time, Zhang Dazhu also realized that he came out wearing only his shorts, and Qi was surprised that the cornbread sticks were standing there, as if a steel bar had been inserted into the soil.

The pig butchers also shook their heads when they saw it. This young man's big brother must be too big for people to dare to look directly at him.

Zhang Dazhu ran into his room and saw that Er Gouzi was still sound asleep, with hala on the corner of his mouth, he picked up a bamboo behind him and knocked on Er Gouzi's buttocks.

"The cat has a cat, the sun is out, why don't you get up." After finishing speaking, he only cared about putting on his clothes and pants, and then walked out of the room with his toothbrush in hand.

Er Gouzi was hit like this, touched his butt, and cursed at Zhang Dazhu's back: "You call a hammer, what are you doing so early? Are you crazy?"

After brushing his teeth and sighing, Zhang Dazhu walked to the side of his sister-in-law and asked, "Sister-in-law, what else should I do in the field today?"

"You don't do anything today. I'm done with the work in the field. I'll make you some sausages in a while, and you'll have delicious meat during the Chinese New Year!" When Ajuan said this, she felt sour and depressed. Head over to the house.

Zhang Dazhu himself knew in his heart that this sister-in-law must be sad, if it wasn't for my going to school, he wouldn't have killed the pig right now, and planned to help the sister-in-law with something around his forehead.

Seeing the pig butcher's skillful movements, Zhang Dazhu became interested. The whole process was completed within an hour by a few of them, and they took out thousands of dollars for the pork and handed it to the sister-in-law.

"This is money for you. The price of pork this year is not good, so there is only so much!" The pig butcher said to him.

"Thank you so much, I'm so sorry that you have to come home to butcher pigs, it's hard work." The sister-in-law replied politely.

Seeing that the pig butcher was about to leave, the sister-in-law stopped them after thinking about it: "Master, why don't you keep the pig's head, I'm afraid it would be shameful not to have a piece of meat during the Chinese New Year, don't you think so?"

At this time, Zhang Dazhu obviously saw his sister-in-law's hands rubbing back and forth on his apron, and felt a little embarrassed. He had agreed to sell all of them, and now he wanted a pig's head, which was a bit unreasonable.

The pig butcher nodded and said with emotion, "Okay, I'll hide here for you." In fact, they also know that their family is poor, and if they don't have a decent piece of meat by the Chinese New Year, that's really not the case.That's how I agreed.

After the pig butcher left, Zhang Dazhu looked at the pig's head, feeling very cold in his heart, and when he looked at his sister-in-law's eyes, he felt very uncomfortable too.Turning around, he shouted to Er Gouzi: "Er Gouzi, go, follow me to the wild hillside.

"Why do you go to the wild hillside?" Er Gouzi was a little puzzled. The wild hillside has nothing but flowers and plants, trees and trees. Generally, there is nothing to do, but it is a good place to have an affair. The grass grows taller than people, not only can block people's sight, but also can block people from peeping.

"Would you like to go or not?" Zhang Dazhu walked towards the wild hillside with a hoe after he finished speaking, a silly thought kept rolling in his mind.

Seeing that Zhang Dazhu said to leave, Er Gouzi really left, and followed without saying a word, shouting: "Zhang Dazhu, wait for me."

"Zhang Dazhu, what are you going to Yeshanpo for? Er Gouzi followed Zhang Dazhu, still wondering why he was going to Yeshanpo.

"You'll know when you get there." Zhang Dazhu didn't say anything, just dropped this sentence, his legs didn't stop, and he went straight to the direction of Ye Shanpo.

When passing by his own wheat field, Zhang Dazhu stopped with a smile, threw the hoe on his body and got in. Looking at the big red map, a smile appeared on his face instantly, with a little bit of a smile on his face. Taste of pride.

"What are you looking at?" Er Gouzi asked when he saw Zhang Dazhu looking at the fallen shopping pole.

"Where are you looking at the map?" Zhang Dazhu replied without even answering.

"What, map, where is the map?" Er Gouzi turned his eyes around a lot, but he didn't see anything like a map.

"Look, that's our territory: Tiewan, and Riben, I've painted them all."

"Your uncle!" Er Gouzi seemed to feel that he had been tricked, and he looked down at the pile of dried red blood on the ground and said.

Hearing Er Gouzi's scolding, Zhang Dazhu's mouth became even more proud. He took out a cigarette and lit it, without taking his eyes off the big map.

It seems that I really won this battle with Xiao Cui, and this piece of bright red blood is still left in my own wheat field, isn't this just arranged by God?

What's more, Xiaocui is already a member of the Zhang family, so this wheat field can also be used as a souvenir in the future, not bad.

"Zhang Dazhu, did you really draw this map?" Er Gouzi moved his face closer, feeling a little unbelievable in his heart, at this moment, he stretched out his hand and snatched the cigarette from Zhang Dazhu's mouth.

"You guessed it right, this is what I drew, how about it?" Zhang Dazhu continued to take out a cigarette and lit it up for himself, took a deep breath and continued: "Go, Ye Shanpo to have a look. "

Er Gouzi understood now, that kid Zhang Dazhu was clearly playing with himself, come on, let's go out with him to exercise.

As we walked, Er Gouzi thought differently, because Mao Zhang Dazhu wanted to draw a map with red things, and he was still in his own wheat field, which is unscientific!

"Zhang Dazhu, how did you do it?" Er Gouzi ran to Zhang Dazhu and said.

"This is called Kung Fu." Zhang Dazhu continued to walk towards the wild hillside after speaking.

"Why haven't I seen that you are good at drawing?" Er Gouzi scratched the back of his head, a little dizzy.

"Huahua! Your uncle." Zhang Dazhu finally understood Er Gouzi's meaning, and laughed loudly after speaking.

"what is that?"

"That's seeing Zi!"

"What is Zi Zi?"

"You are so long-winded!"