auspicious baby

Silence is a kind of torture for the interrogator. Tang Shishi burst into tears, but Gu Zhang's silence was like a sharp sword piercing her heart.

She was like drifting in the vast ocean, she desperately grabbed Gu Zhang's hand, as if he was the only driftwood in the boundless.

Inside the door, there was dead silence.

Outside the door, it was lively.

If there is a machine in the world that can project the thought activities in people's minds, then the contents of the projections will be rich and colorful for the men watching the theater with expressions written all over the door.

Gu Zhang looked at Tang Shishi, her stomach was like an inflated balloon, it was very big, and it seemed to be very fragile, it could be crushed with a little force.It's his flesh and blood inside, it's a wonderful feeling, even though he doesn't love her, but the flesh and blood connection inside makes him unable to deceive himself.

He looked up at Tang Shishi, crying very ugly, as ugly as when Baoxiang was crying.There were tears, snot, and saliva, but I felt so guilty that I couldn't move my eyes.

"Don't worry, I will marry you." He said.

In the calm and breezy words, she seemed to have received the heaviest promise, and said with a strong nasal voice: "I know. Then do you know, I really love you!"

It was a farce, not a tragic one, and there were many trivial matters outside the door. The men all smacked their lips, "I'm still married."

"Damn, my tobacco for a month,"

"Haha, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, bring it!"

……

Just calm down, Tang Weiqu broke it again.

It turns out that life is always full of surprises.

The soldier who had just lost in a daze was bragging for a new round of gambling.

A three-person play is more exciting than a two-person one-man show.

The woman's stern questioning reached Tang Weiqu's ears through layers of ear-to-mouth transmissions.

Tang Weiqu was like a ignited cannonball, blasting away the smoke and dust, and blasted to Tang Shishi.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and Tang Weiqu's scarlet eyes flickered open, and there was a raging fire under his eyes.

The gun, held in his hand, was pointed straight at Gu Zhang, his voice was so hoarse that it was not like a human voice, "Will it make her happy?" he asked.

Tang Shishi stood in front of Gu Zhang as if frightened, "Wei Qu, are you crazy! Let go, everything is easy to talk about."

Gu Zhang pushed her away, stood alone in front of the gun, looked at Tang Weiqu's sunken cheeks, and suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

When everything goes wrong, people will always open their mouths and say, good luck tricks people.

In fact, it is not good fortune that tricks people, but people's hearts.

The most conventional thing in the world is that I love you, you don't love me, but you love him.

The cliché is so annoying, but it is impossible to escape, but it is the greatest tragedy.

But it can satisfy the bystanders, not by the bystanders, but by seeing that the matter has nothing to do with themselves.

Fighting swords inside.

Gambling started outside the door, shouting in a low voice, "Buy and leave."

"Oh, how do you buy it?"

"The big one is that Battalion Commander Gu was shot, the middle one is that Ms. Tang was shot, and the small one is that Adjutant Tang didn't shoot. Come on, come on, buy it and leave."

"Why not, Adjutant Tang will grab it for himself."

"Oh, I said you..." The rough man raised his head, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt on the ground in a word, and his surroundings were as quiet as a mortuary in an instant.

"What about Shishi?"

The man dared not raise his head, and pointed tremblingly at the houses in the distance.

He kicked the soldier's waist and abdomen very fiercely, and the undercurrent of monstrous anger surged.

He laughed back in anger, his majestic face gently twitched, laughing so hard that people felt the pressure of Mount Tai, and then he strode over, stepping on the beat with every step, powerful and powerful.

Tang Weiqu seemed to be desperate as if he had nowhere to go, and his whole body exuded the tragedy of either you die or me die.But it didn't last for 3 minutes, the person behind him spoke abruptly, his heart constricted in fright, and he accidentally pulled down the gun in agitation. Then, a snowflake bloomed on Gu Zhang's body, and then Tang Shishi fainted.

As soon as she fainted, the anger that was brewing in General Tang's chest sank, his dantian was reticent, and his power was suddenly shattered.He was so anxious that he was incoherent and wanted to call the military doctor and carry her to the military doctor, but when he saw her protruding belly, he didn't dare to hug her anymore, and the ants on the hot pot were much more calm than him.

Even the battle-tested general was like this, the remaining women and children, one old and one young, were startled and even opened their throats to cry.

Gu Zhang clutched his bleeding arm, and waved his hand to a group of people in the distance, signaling to find a military doctor.Tang Weiqu's hands trembled because of one more shot just now, and he missed his aim, and just hit his arm.

The military doctor is like a poor chicken, being picked up by a group of people.

Before his feet were on the ground, General Tang carried him over, forced his head, and pressed it against Tang Shishi's bedside, and was asked sharply, "What's the matter?"

The military doctor rolled her eyelids, checked her pulse, turned her head to the side, and suddenly met General Tang's eyes that seemed to be eating her alive, and said with trepidation, "It's nothing serious."

General Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the military doctor habitually touch the woolen whiskers on his chin, "But..."

He kicked the military doctor staggeringly, "If you fart, let it go!"

The military doctor was afraid of being beaten up again, "It's just that Miss Tang, her fetus has gas, she needs to rest in bed for a few days, and just drink an anti-fetal medicine for a while."

His words poured out like marbles, but he was kicked, "Damn, you said so fast and you are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

The military doctor sweated, not daring to get angry, so he whispered as softly as possible: "I'll prescribe the medicine first." After walking out of the room, he ran quickly, feeling as if he had escaped from birth.He thought: It is not appropriate to go out today.

Yamada Suke also pushed open the vermilion wooden window, the sun was shining outside the window, wisps of light reflected the floating dust, the sun hit Wang Ankang's face, pale and feeble, his eyelashes curled up, trembling a few times, he opened his eyes, and saw no sunshine for a long time His eyes couldn't adapt to the sudden light, so he covered his hands to block it.

Yamada Suke also looked at Wang Ankang with great interest, watching his naked body appear more transparent in the hot sunlight, even the capillaries under the skin could be seen.He suddenly remembered that in the school, his teacher once said about the Holy Light.I remember a certain article that I can't remember the title of the book. I read it: the sun is like a spring, passing through the darkness, and dawn is coming.It is like a mother's hand, gently caressing the earth, driving away the coldness amidst the children's hearty laughter.

Yamada also looked at Wang Ankang, and then at the red sun hanging high in the sky. In the scorching summer, he suddenly felt that the years were quiet. He shook his head, feeling that he had an illusion.

Wang Ankang walked from the cold winter months to the bright sun, always with only a breath of remnant breath and a good skin, half dead, not like a human being, nor a ghost like a ghost.After Lin Hengyu moved away, he never saw each other again.

He wanted to die, but he didn't even have the right to die, and Yamada Suke would always find a way to save him.He laughed at himself, not so much because he was saved, but because he wasn't tired yet.

Because of the hot weather, Yamadasuke only wore an outer shirt without buttons, and his strong chest was exposed. He reached out and touched Wang Ankang, who was obviously 20 years old, and was still as fair as a child.Greedy for the touch in his hand, he stroked down his chin with his fingertips, and his nails drew red marks.But Wang Ankang was like an exquisite puppet, motionless, lingering in a slumped life.

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, you're still alive."

Wang Ankang didn't speak, and it didn't affect him at all. After staying in Tianjin for more than half a year, his broken Chinese gradually became much smoother, but he could still distinguish the tones of the spoken Chinese at once.He then went on talking to himself: "Ankang, Ankang, there is a word in Chinese that is An'an Kangkang, which means to spend life happily. Peace is happiness, and health is happiness. But you are not safe at all, and you are not alone." Unhealthy, always looking for death."

He increased the strength of his fingertips, followed the red marks, and stroked them down vigorously, traces of blood trickled out slowly along the blood marks, converging into blood beads.Yamada Suke also suddenly became excited, sticking out his wet tongue, like a male dog in heat licking, sucking back and forth with his rough tongue until the wound turned white and couldn't bleed.

He then continued to lick, with his clumsy tongue, slid roughly on every inch of Wang Ankang's skin, biting out his private seal with his teeth, full of sex, uncontrollable, just a force...

After the ups and downs of Yamada Sukeya, Wang Ankang was sweating profusely, snoring and falling asleep.

Wang Ankang opened his eyes, looking vaguely at the vermilion wooden beams.

The room was the same as before, just changed people.

What is terrible is not sex, but the numbness after sex.

Wang Ankang was lying on the bed, his soul floating in the air, looking coldly at his desolate self.Loathing comes from the bottom of my heart.

Gu Zhang was standing in front of the train window, the emptiness in his eyes betrayed his deepness, he just stood in front of the window in a daze that no one could understand.

Tang Shi Shizhu was beside him, hugging him tightly.Since he couldn't break free, he accepted his fate in a self-deprecating manner.Just how to explain to Baoxiang, he is very confused.

Tang Shishi opened her eyes that day, and when she learned that Gu Zhang was going to Tianjin, she burst into tears, thinking too suspiciously that he was going to find Baoxiang's little boy, grabbed her father's sleeve, and cried It was sputtering.Her father could withstand the pressure of thousands of troops, but he couldn't resist the teardrops of his daughter Douda. As soon as his heart softened, he regarded her as the little girl who could pluck off the stars in the sky with her mouth, thinking that she could be coaxed for a while. It is sunny.As a result, Tang Shishi directly seized the military order, and chased Gu Zhang all the way to the train.

But the journey was difficult, how could she, who was spoiled and paunchy, be able to bear it.The delicate and sickly look on his face made Gu Zhang helpless.

Gu Zhang brought a team of elite men and horses, and headed north, the troops were concentrated in a few carriages, Gu Zhang listened to Tang poetry and poems all day, and Liu Ma and others, crying and crying, chattering and chattering, almost Doubt is alive.He went to the other carriages to get some air.

Inside the train, all living beings show their various life styles.Gu Zhang, who thought he had come out to breathe, saw the ragged passengers fleeing famine, and felt depressed, like a rainy day.

During the war in the south, not only the soldiers with guns suffered, but also the unarmed civilians.

In the carriage, the sour smell was mixed with children's excrement and urine. Although the windows were open, the hot wind that rushed in couldn't be blown away. In the scorching heat, the smell continued to brew like a cage of stinky tofu.

A man squatted in the aisle dejectedly, leaving the seat for a woman who was carrying a child. The woman revealed her shriveled breasts, lack of milk, and the baby's face was blue with hunger, Weeping feebly.

Gu Zhang turned around and went back to the carriage, and came back after a while, and handed the sluggish woman a bowl of porridge and some dry food.The woman's clothes were disheveled, and she looked at her husband hesitantly from the oily and knotted hair.

After her husband quickly thanked her, he stuffed the porridge and water into her hand and put away the dry food.

Others noticed the movement here, and shouted loudly: "Good-hearted people, give me more!"

Once a person is desperate, he tends to go to extremes, and besides, this is a carload of refugees.Gu Zhang was afraid of causing a commotion, so he left quickly.

After passing a few carriages, Gu Zhang habitually took out a cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, and looked out the window at the blue sky, white clouds and overlapping mountains.

"Amitabha, so good!" A young man in his thirties, dressed as a monk, stood behind Gu Zhang with his bare head, and said abruptly.

Gu Zhang didn't believe in Buddhism, and he didn't like monks. He was in a state of distraught, afraid that one sentence would lead to a long lecture. After all, the image of monks chanting scriptures was too deeply rooted in people's hearts.Gu Zhang just moved sideways to make way, and ignored him.

Obviously, seeing that there was no chance to speak, the monk wanted to create an opportunity, using the old-fashioned line, which was the same sentence as the magic stick cheated, "Almighty, seeing that you are covered with sorrow, there must be something difficult. See you again." If there is fate, it is better to let the poor monk explain a few words."

"No need."

"You see, all living beings are suffering. The Buddha said: Face it with a smile and don't complain. Be leisurely, follow your heart, follow your nature, and follow your fate. What is destined to change your life is only the time when a flower blooms a hundred years later. Donor, Even though the world is ever-changing due to the origin and extinction, the extinction of the karma does not mean that it will disappear. It will lead to the reunion after the backfire. Do you think the poor monk's words are reasonable..."

Gu Zhang interrupted, "A hundred years later, I'm already dead, and I can't wait for a change."

"..." The monk's face froze for a few seconds, then he laughed loudly, covering up his embarrassment, and his mind was running fast, in order to regain his image, he pretended to be profound and authentic: "People will experience two deaths, one is the demise of the body, the body Although you are gone, but the remaining spirit is still there, you are dead, but the living and future generations still commemorate you, then you are still alive, living in everyone's spiritual world, if they all forget you , then you die for the second time, disappearing forever..."

"Hong Tao Li, Hong Tao Li! What are you doing?" A tall young man was wearing a missionary costume. His hair and eyes were black, but his three-dimensional facial features showed that he was half-breed. The unfamiliar Chinese roared, "Oh no! Sir, don't listen to him, nonsense! Nonsense! Oh no!"

"Lidifan devil, I offended you! I just made a fortune! *Eighteen generations of your ancestors! What is fraternity? You can't give me some love from your pitiful love! Get off your mother's bastard!" Hong Tao Li roared angrily, remembering the food and clothing parents standing beside him for alms, suddenly became shy, and said coyly: "The benefactor is laughing, the poor monk has not sacrificed the internal organs for a long time. The temple is about to become a fairy."

"Isn't it the highest pursuit of Buddhists to become a Buddha right away? You can see the Buddha in a few days."

"..." Come on, people with long hair are not easy to mess with, Li Hongtao thought sadly.

The half-foreigner devil ran in the half of the carriage as if he was fighting an enemy fiercely. He roared in a sharp tenor voice, sometimes in Chinese and sometimes in English. Turning sideways, the tall body was twisted into a flexible twist, and the crying child who was still reaching out to touch it in the midst of his busy schedule said, "The Lord loves the world."

He rushed forward and grabbed the skirt of Li Hongtao's gray-blue monk's robe with one hand. The spout of saliva reflected a dazzling rainbow in the bright sunlight outside the window, "Hongtao Li, how many times have I said that the Lord loves the world, Only the Lord can save the world, only the Lord is great and the only one you can believe in, you can’t continue doing this, the Lord will spurn you..."

Li Hongtao swung a thousand catties in four or two, steadied his horse, and swung his hands, using the profound and profound Chinese martial arts power, deftly knocked him to the ground, then cut him back, restrained him firmly, and provocatively said: "Your sister's son of a bitch, come on! Beat me up! Grandpa is here, so he won’t kneel down.”

The foreign devil named Lidi struggled a few times, raised his head and shouted loudly, "You are uncivilized, you don't respect me, you are barbaric and rude."

Even if two women can't swear to a new height, at least the words will be the same. It's nothing to watch two big men scolding each other at the throat. Everyone is too lazy to pay attention to the content, and those who coax the children to coax the children, those who sleep to sleep, those who can run the train with their mouths full, continue to run at full speed.

Gu Zhang didn't care about it, turned around and wanted to leave, Li Hongtao, relying on years of meticulous sensitivity, grabbed Gu Zhang's trouser leg when he turned his right foot and his left foot was about to start.

"Almsgiver, begging for fate is the cause and fate of looking back five hundred times in the previous life. In exchange for passing by once in this life, it is a tribute to the Buddha for our fate of meeting by chance. The Lord Buddha protects devout believers." Li Hongtao grinned , "It doesn't matter if you don't believe in Buddha. Buddha is love without distinction. If you treat him well, he will bless you."

Gu Zhang strode forward vigorously, Li Hongtao grabbed him even harder, and decided to kidnap Gu Zhang with morality, "A good man won't leave him dead, and a good man will be safe."

The posture is so awkward, the smile is so obscene, and the question is so eloquent, it is simply outrageous. If you don’t punish the Buddha, you will feel blasphemous, so Gu Zhang kicked him, ruthlessly. Di was also affected. When Li Hongtao was kicked out, he still did not forget him. Hit him.

The poor little foreign devil glanced gorgeously, and before he could complain, he passed out.

Very good, Li Hongtao weighed his face and belly tangledly, and decided that the worship of the Wu Zang Temple was more important, his eyes were darkened and tears streaming down his face, crying, "You, you, you, oh no! My Lidi Foreign devil, you beat him to death, pay for it quickly, you don’t need money, you want to eat. Oh! No! Liddy! My Liddy! You pay quickly!"

What he did refreshed Gu Zhang's perception of shamelessness, and Gu Zhang threw the two of them to the guards with a black face.

Seeing Mama Liu approaching, she made a 180-degree turn and led Li Hongtao to another compartment.

It turned out that Li Hongtao was a disciple of the Buddhist school. Everyone in the Buddhist school is a man with a handle, young and strong, and has learned a few martial arts.The local military leaders felt that they were a waste of talents by eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha every day, and decided to maximize their greater talents, so a temple, hundreds of monks were forced to go to the front line.

At that time Li Hongtao was still young, after several persuasions by the abbot, he was exempted from the quota. The abbot said that when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom in the coming year, all the masters will return.

But year after year, the little boy with a koala grew into a koala, but he still didn't come back, no one came back.

He couldn't help but want to find the group of fellow students who committed lies.

And Lidi is a product of Sino-British. He has a fanatical love for preaching. He loves preaching so much that he can't extricate himself from it. He loves it so enthusiastically that he becomes crazy. Live like crossing the street.

In the evening, Li Hongtao took the two bowls of food he had just brought back, and was about to take advantage of Lidi's coma and help him solve it. When the food was served, his hands were clasped tightly.Liddy snatched it with great gratitude, gobbling it so fast that he didn't even have time to pursue responsibility for being knocked unconscious during the day.

Hungry!

The train was going fast, so fast that it was too late to see the shadows of the trees on both sides, but it was also going very slowly. The journey of days and nights seemed endless.

So is time.

Many times, I think that life will be very, very long, and there will be a lot of time, and it is often too late to cherish, so I can only spend it in regret.

Baoxiang is so busy that he wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs every day.It's a little better than a pig, at least it wins in terms of food.

He stretched, turned his stiff neck, sneezed without warning, his hands shook, and another plum bloomed on the letter paper to Gu Zhang.He shook his head, rested his chin on the desk, puffed up his cheeks, looked at the plum blossom sadly, and sighed imitatively, thinking: Gu Zhang, Gu Zhang, Gu Zhang...

At the end, he made himself laugh, and said to himself, "Can he sneeze, haha."

"Hey! Deputy shopkeeper, the front door is closed. When you go through the back door later, remember to remind the old man who watches the night to turn off the headlights in the bureau." Outside, shouted.

Baoxiang replied while tidying up the messy papers on the table, "Oh! Just wait for me!"

He was in a hurry, but he didn't dare not clean up, for fear that Master Wang would scold him.

"I'm sorry. My wife is going to give birth in a few days, so I have to go back first."

Baoxiang is also embarrassed to keep the old Xu who is carrying it. Although he is afraid of the dark, he can still overcome it.Baoxiang thought comfortingly.

Walking on the deserted street, the night was deep and the street was quiet and empty, occasionally there were a few rats strung out to look for food, so scared that Baoxiang's hair was going to stand on end.

"Guan lord bless, Guan lord bless, I am your most loyal and kind man, every year and holidays I will add sesame oil to your old man, and every [-]th day of the lunar new year, I will offer incense and listen to your legendary drama, bless, bless!..."

As he was muttering, Baoxiang was suddenly hit by a marble on his thigh. Although he did not bleed, the pain was excruciating. Baoxiang was so frightened that he screamed loudly.

A few vagrants came out of the darkness. It was so dark that their faces could not be seen clearly.

"It turned out to be a human." Baoxiang breathed a sigh of relief while his heart was beating violently, and then he tensed up again, and said nervously, "Big brothers, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, what else can you do after waiting all night?" A bearded man turned his head and laughed at his companion.Baoxiang laughed so much that his skin got goosebumps.

Baoxiang touched his pocket, sweating secretly. He didn't bring much money, just a few yuan in change. He would probably be beaten up to vent his anger.

A man with a sturdy figure looked at Baoxiang fixedly, his eyes seemed to have hooks, and Baoxiang was uncomfortable all over. He smiled, "The little white face is really in my heart," he rubbed his thick black face. He continued to hook Baoxiang with his big hand and said, "The buds haven't opened yet, do you want to try something new! Brother, you must be comfortable!" After finishing speaking, he smiled lewdly at Baoxiang.

Baoxiang's face paled in an instant, and he turned and ran subconsciously.

The people behind him chased him half-playfully like an eagle catching chickens, and played with him for a few minutes at first. Later, they saw Baoxiang running in the opposite direction to the street. For fear of disturbing others, they lost patience, and a wooden stick hit him accurately. It hit Baoxiang at the bend of his knee and Baoxiang lost his center of gravity. He threw forward fiercely and fell completely.

Immediately afterwards, his buttocks were kicked hard several times, which made Baoxiang feel like a loach rolling on dry land.

A man pinched his cheek with his hands, slapped him twice, lowered his voice, and said viciously, "You're looking for death! If you keep making noise, believe it or not, I'll stab you to death with a knife!"

Baoxiang was terrified, tears could not help falling down, sobbing wheezingly.

He felt that someone was pulling his clothes, and a sense of shame filled his chest, causing his chest to ache.

Baoxiang opened his mouth and bit the man's palm like a bastard eating a weight. The man screamed in pain and punched Baoxiang's lower abdomen. Baoxiang thought that the sky was jealous of the talent and died at this time, and his clothes were turned over. His belly was opened, and he was scratched twice in a mischievous manner, and Baoxiang grinned instantly.

After the palm was released, the man was instantly kicked out.

Baoxiang fell into a warm embrace.

Yue didn't know when she poked out half of her face from the black clouds, like a shy daughter who shyly refused to take another half step.

The half-faced moon, emitting a clear light, slowly blows through the night wind, under the soft light like frost, Baoxiang can see his face clearly.Gu Zhang softened the darkness of the night and warmed Baoxiang's panic-stricken heart.

Baoxiang thought, it's good to have him.