I have a Secret
Chapter 4
Every household in the village raises a large flock of chickens, ducks, geese, and a pig. Only when they are slaughtered during the New Year can they have a good year. If the pigs are gone, the New Year will not be over.
Therefore, the status of pigs in every family is very high, and the big guys try their best to fatten them up.
Huang Dan is afraid of pigs, but he likes to eat pork kidneys. On the way back, he kept glancing at Huazhu's waist.
The flower pig in front twisted its buttocks, unaware that he was being missed.
Chen Jinhua accidentally let Huazhu run away while feeding. She limped out grabbing a stick and went out without seeing Huazhu.
Seeing her son push Huazhu back, Chen Jinhua's hanging heart fell back to its original place, she panted and sat on the threshold, patted her thighs and shouted, "Run, run, let you run, and I will kill you tomorrow!" Heck!"
Huazhu continued to twist and twist, fat and toot.
Li Gen's house was by the old pagoda tree at the east end of the village, on a different road from Huang Dan's house. He walked lazily under the sun with his hands in his pockets.
Huang Dan stood at the door of his house and looked around. He had been in this world for a few days, and there were quite a lot of keys in the village. The men hung them around their waists, and the women hung them around their necks.
None of them have the feeling that Li Gen gave him.
Li Gen is tall, with a strong physique. The parts not covered by clothes have beautiful muscle lines, as if they were carved. His back is always straight, his waist is narrow, his buttocks are raised, and a large bunch of keys are hung on it. When walking , can shake out the smell.
No one else can.
Every time Huang Dan saw Li Gen, he would subconsciously look at his butt first, thinking that the bunch of keys was quite a blessing.
Chen Jinhua asked Huang Dan to drive Huazhu into the circle. Huang Dan's eyes moved away from Li Gen's buttocks and shifted to Huazhu's ass. In comparison, Li Gen's ass still looked better. He silently twitched his face and shook his hand The wooden stick by the wall waved, "Go in."
The flower pig was arching on the ground by the door, ignoring him.
Huang Dan said, "If you don't go in, I'll beat you."
As he said that, he raised the wooden stick and made a gesture to hit him, but Huazhu didn't pick him up at all.
"..."
Huang Dan used up all his energy to send Big Brother Zhu back to the circle. He grabbed the jacket and wiped the sweat off his face. He felt as if he had finished a sauna. Let the summer pass quickly, it was too much torment.
Lunch was originally a plate of leeks and diced pickled radish, but today there was an extra plate of braised crucian carp.
Huang Dan was thinking while eating, and he would go around Li Gen's house every day in the future. He Wei has such a dirty mouth, but he is very good at fishing.
There is a similar episode in the memory of the original owner. He Wei is a bit famous in Shanghechang because he likes to fish. He fished the fish in this pond and changed it to another pond. He not only eats it himself, but also generously gives it to the neighbors. Very popular.
Not fish, other things are fine, bacon, sausage, salted fish, fruits and vegetables, these are all good.
Wu Cuiling didn't accept it, He Wei threw it away, and the yellow slip was picked up, which is reasonable and nothing wrong with it.
Huang Dan likes to eat the meat on the belly of the fish, which has few bones and tender meat, but the original owner doesn't like it. Since he was a child, he prefers the back of the fish with the most spines, and doesn't touch other places.
God is there, the original owner is often stuck by the fishbone, or the place where the fish's back is lost, deeply in love, and unwavering.
Huang Dan couldn't make the original owner's mother suspicious, so he picked the meat from the back of the fish to eat. He used his tongue to search and divide the fish meat in his mouth.
He's stuck.
"How many times has Mom told you, don't think about things when you eat fish, and don't eat fish when you think about things, you just don't listen."
Chattering, Chen Jinhua put a big rice ball in his son's bowl, "Swallow it."
Huang Dan glanced at the rice ball, "I'd better go drink vinegar."
"What vinegar do you drink? Rice balls work." Chen Jinhua poked a chopstick into the leeks, and held a large chopstick to Huang Dan, "There are small thorns on the back of the fish. You should eat the balls first, then eat this, and you'll be fine." .”
Without swallowing the rice balls, Huang Dan got up and went to the kitchen, found a vinegar bottle and drank the vinegar, but it still didn’t work, so he went outside the door and pressed his tongue to induce vomiting, and the fishbone was brought out by the food residue turned up in his stomach, he heaved a sigh of relief, and went back to take the jar to rinse mouth.
Chen Jinhua asked her son, and changed the subject when she learned that the fishbone had been removed, "Where did you get this fish in winter?"
Huang Dan's mind turned around, there were about two or three turns, and he told the truth.
After Chen Jinhua heard this, there was no surprise on her face, "He Wei used to be your eldest brother's tail, and the two of them went together everywhere. Your eldest brother is no longer here. It's also nostalgic for me to help you."
"Your sister Cui Ling doesn't accept He Wei's favor because she is afraid that people will make irresponsible remarks and ruin her reputation."
Chen Jinhua poured the fish soup on the rice and mixed it, "There is a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door."
Not knowing if she remembered something from the past, she sighed.
Huang Dan seemed to say unintentionally, "Mom, I think He Wei likes Sister Cui Ling."
Chen Jinhua turned over the fish, looked for fish puffs in the fish's belly, and said in a familiar tone, "Your sister Cuiling went to college, can read and write poetry, and is an honest person. It's not normal that no one likes it."
"If you find Mom a daughter-in-law who is half her size, Mom can die with peace."
Huang Dan looked at the middle-aged woman, her face had no traces of skin care products, it was covered with the vicissitudes of the wind and sun, and it was spread all over every wrinkle in the corner of her eyes.
In the memory of the original owner, his father left early, and his mother brought him up, but he was not close and couldn't stand the other party's nagging.
One thing can be said over and over again, from this year to next year, and the year after that, endlessly.
Huang Dan didn't understand that nagging was a common problem of many mothers, or it was Chen Jinhua's personal habit.
He has no mother, no father, only a housekeeper.
Pulling back his thoughts, Huang Dan said, "Sister Cui Ling is like that, it's hard to find."
"Yeah, your Aunt Wang is lucky, and others can only envy you."
Chen Jinhua put the chopsticks on the table, and suddenly said with a straight face, "Winter, before you get married, your personality needs to be changed."
"Look at the hero. He's not much younger than you. He looks crazy every day, laughing and joking. You should spend more time with him and let him call you when he goes out to play."
Huang Dan pursed his lips, showing disgust, "What's interesting in the village, I might as well stay at home."
"What are you doing at home? You can't hatch chickens."
Chen Jinhua started nagging.
Not long after, Huang Dan did what the original owner would do at this time, threw the bowl into the room, and slammed the door hard.
He stood by the door and listened to the movement in the main room, but there was no sound of anger.
My son has been like this all the time, he will come here whenever he is unhappy. As a mother, I am used to it, and he is too indulgent.
Huang Dan went to the bedside and sat down. The butler was taciturn and rarely smiled. He had found information on such an introverted personality.
Most introverts have low self-esteem, strong self-awareness, dismissive of other people's opinions, what the hell.
That group will erect a defensive wall in order to protect themselves, but when they encounter someone they are good at and trust, they will relax their guard and talk endlessly.
They refuse group activities, fearing that there will be too many people, and they will repel and resist. When two people are alone, they will be different and have a lot to say.
Introversion and extroversion are not so distinguished literally, and the boundaries are very blurred.
Because extroverts may be lonely in their hearts, they are just afraid of being isolated and pretend to be lively.
Huang Dan grabbed the mosquito bag on his arm and learned how to feel it with his saliva. Li Gen, like Wu Cuiling, also graduated from university, so he didn't know the same as other people in the village.
Moreover, the original owner had been working in other places, and left after returning for a few days during the Chinese New Year. Li Gen went to a university in another place, stayed in a big city to work after graduation, and only returned to the village two years ago.
The two of them had little contact, and Li Gen was not familiar with the original owner, at most he had heard from others.
If he becomes suspicious and tempts, Huang Dan also has a set of arguments to deal with it.
The most important thing right now is to find out who killed Li Dagui.
After a while, Chen Jinhua's voice came from outside the window, asking Huang Dan to follow her to the rice bed as if nothing happened.
Huang Dan went out with a straw hat.
The sun was so strong that it was impossible to even look at it.
Hiding his face in the shadow of his straw hat, he shooed away some chickens and flipped the rice on the ground with a fork.
These are from the original trunk, and more than half of the fields are left to die.
Chen Jinhua turned the other side, her movements were nimble, she must have been liked by the elders when she was young, she was hardworking and able to do things.
It's hot, there's no wind, and the loess soil is scalding hot. Once you urinate, it will dry quickly.
The straw hat with the yellow sheet exposed to the sun was about to smoke. He wiped off the sweat dripping from his eyes and rested under the big tree.
Every house has a rice bed right in front of the house.
Not only Huang Dan and Chen Jinhua came out to dig rice, but the house next door was also busy, and they even chewed their tongues, saying that Huang Dan was not filial.
You don't need to pay attention to the yellow sheet, because the original owner's reaction is to turn a blind eye.
After a while, he went to turn over a corner of the rice bed, "Mom, go back, it's sunburned."
Chen Jinhua pointed to the two wooden stakes around the rice bed and said that they were unstable and shaking violently, and asked Huang Dan to find a brick and pat it into the soil.
Yellow list, "..."
Can't we take pictures after we don't dry it?
He frowned and went looking for Brick.
If the stake shakes, it is easy to fall. Once the stake falls, the net will not work, and the chickens will come in to eat the rice.
In the end, Huang Dan will be nagged to death by the original owner's mother.
After returning to the house, Huang Dan took off the patched gown and put it on the end of the bed, dried it and put it on again in the afternoon.
To do farm work, you have to wear dirty and torn clothes, not good ones, but the original owner doesn't have good clothes either.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Dan set off against the sun. He sat under the shade of a tree near the field ridge, holding a root grass in his mouth, which was crunchy and a little sweet.
The air in the countryside is good, and the native grass is more fragrant than that in the community.
Huang Dan leaned against the tree, and Li Gen didn't know if he would come.
He was looking forward, and he saw someone.
Li Gen didn't wear a straw hat, but was wearing the old clothes from the morning, and there was a bamboo mat mark from his afternoon nap on his resolute face.
Huang Dan was envious, he didn't take a nap, and as soon as he lay on the bed, his back sweated from the heat.
There is no air conditioner, no electric fan, only cattail fan. It seems that he wants to understand the true meaning of the saying that the mind is calm and naturally cool in this world.
Li Gen kicked the yellow sheet, "Let's go, why don't you go to harvest the rice, what are you doing on the ground?"
Huang Dan got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, "Brother, next time I will definitely help you."
Li Gen didn't take it seriously.
The fields are divided according to the population, and the unfinished field is the largest, with an area of [-] mu.
Huang Dan worked hard to get the field that was [-] points before. It's really impossible to rely on himself alone in this field.
He glanced at the man, the scythe was sharper than his.
Li Gen also looked over, "No grinding?"
Huang Dan said, "Forgot."
Li Gen, "..."
Someone passed by the field ridge and saw Li Gen in Huangdan's field, as if they had seen something new.
Huang Dan vaguely heard that "Chen Jinhua's things are not free".
Those people thought that Li Gen was willing to help because Chen Jinhua had a good relationship with his mother and sent a lot of things to his house.
As the saying goes, take others' hands short, but eat others' mouths softly.
Li Gen had no choice.
Don't worry about yellow sheets, as long as you have a labor force.
He was a little distracted, and the sickle cut a hole on his index finger, and blood gushed out on the spot.
Li Gen, who had already mowed to the front, heard the sound, turned his head and saw the young man squatting in the field with the sickle dropped by his feet.
Just when he was about to make a few jokes, Li Gen found that the young man was crying, and he was astonished.
"With such a big opening, Xingxing won't cry, why are you crying with tears all over your face?"
Xing Xing is a five-year-old doll.
Li Gen sneered and said, "Okay, stop pretending, just say it if you want to rest, go sit on the ridge, if you don't know, you think I beat you."
The yellow sheet is really not pretending. In the third grade of elementary school, the whole class was running on the playground, and the boy next to him fell down and grabbed him.
Both of them had skin scratches on their knees, the boy continued to run without incident, Huang Dan sat on the ground, not to mention running, he couldn't even stand up.
Since that time, Huang Dan has been doing experiments both openly and secretly, and the result is that his pain nerves are different from ordinary people, it is many times higher, and he can't estimate the exact amount.
Breathing heavily, the yellow sheet hurts, he doesn't understand why the pain is not normal because this body is not his own.
"Mr. System, why is this?"
The system said, "Sorry, I don't have permission to answer you."
Huang Dan sat down with his butt pressed against the rice pile, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the blood on his face faded completely, turning blue.
Li Gen frowned. From his point of view, who often has a cut somewhere and doesn't even feel the bleeding, does it hurt that much just to cut his finger?
Huang Dan cried even harder, with a suppressed pain coming from his throat.
Li Gen was stunned. He took out the cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and went to touch the match again.
With a bang, the match was cut open, and a cluster of flames sprang up. Li Gen lowered his head to light the cigarette, shook the match, and flicked it into the field after it went out.
He pondered in the rising smoke, never heard of young people having this problem.
Got a problem at the construction site?
Li Gen knelt down, clicked his tongue twice and said in distaste, "You are worse than girls."
As he spoke, Li Gen took one arm of the young man and half carried him from the field to the shade on the ridge.
Huang Dan closed his eyes, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was covered with sweat and tears.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in pain, but he didn't cry out.
After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Li Gen dragged the towel around Huang Dan's neck into the pond.
The rough touch covered his face, and while he was breathing, he could smell the sweat on the towel, water vapor, and tobacco.
His ears were buzzing, and he didn't pay attention to what the man was saying. It was definitely not a good thing.
I don't know how long it took, the pain subsided, Huang Dan recovered a bit, his face was still blue and white.
He sucked the blood from the wound on his finger, and halfway through it was so painful that he twitched.
Li Gen looked crazy.
After a while, Huang Dan tilted his head back and looked at the man leaning against the tree smoking.
With a sullen face, Li Gen squinted and said, "Look what, I was scared twice by you, and there will be a third time, you just resign yourself to fate!"
Huang Dan's eyes flickered, the original owner didn't have his faults, he had to destroy the atmosphere before Li Gen could think deeply, and take the center of the topic away from himself.
"Brother, smoking is bad for your health. It tastes bad in your mouth and it's not good for your teeth. Over time, your teeth will turn black."
Li Gen's face turned red and then blue, he sneered, "I kind of know why you don't even have a single friend."
Huang Dan lowered his eyelids.
Li Gen thought he was being hit, and heard the young man say, "I don't need friends."
It became quiet under the tree.
Huang Dan caught a glimpse of the rice in the field, and immediately tensed up. He called Li Gen to help, and he couldn't waste time in vain.
Seeing the young man walking into the field, Li Gen's forehead twitched. It was excruciatingly painful before, but now it's fine again.
With a large labor force, Huang Dan was much more relaxed. He looked at the rows of rice at the man's feet, and couldn't help but sigh, some people are born capable.
When the sun sets on the west mountain and the sunset glows on the horizon, there is only one corner of the field left.
Huang Dan cut off the last handful of rice, and said to the man sitting on the ear of rice, "Brother, do you want to come to my house for dinner?"
It was like this in the village, whoever helped someone's family would at least have to arrange a meal, but he knew that Li Gen would not go.
Li Gen wanted to go home to cook eggs for his mother, but even if Wu Cuiling made a stew, she would not eat it, so she asked her eldest son to cook it.
Sure enough, Huang Dan heard Li Gen's voice of rejection.
He was no longer polite, just said, "Brother, thank you today."
Li Gen stared at the young man and left without saying anything.
Huang Dan went back and told Chen Jinhua about Li Gen's help. Everyone in the village saw it, so he would definitely say it.
Chen Jinhua entered the house, and when she came out, she went to Li Gen's house with a pack of cigarettes in her hand.
Although it is from a village, the favor is clearly remembered, and it must be paid back as it should be.
The rice lay down and slept all night in the field, and the next day it was exposed to the sun, so it had to be picked into the rice bed.
Huang Dan was alone this time. He put a towel on his shoulders, carried two bamboo baskets on a shoulder pole, and ran back and forth without resting.
Because as long as he rests, he can't get up.
In the next few trips, Huang Dan's legs were swinging, shaking, and his teeth were about to be crushed.
He threw the pole on the rice bed, and people also lay down on it. Damn, it's over this time.
At night, Huang Dan fell asleep, the small bag with 11 floating in his mind, and his consciousness was instantly awake.
The next moment, the system's voice sounded, "Mr. Huang, congratulations on getting 11 points. Since you got 50 credits last time, 11 is offset, and you still need to pay back 39."
Huang Dan said, "Oh, yes."
"Mr. System, is there a way to change my pain nerve?"
System, "Sorry, I don't have permission, so I can't answer you."
"..."
Huang Dan thought, this system might just be a newcomer, or an assistant.
"Where's the fireworks from last time? Give them to me."
Not long after, there was a bang in Huang Dan's mind, and a large group of colorful sparks exploded, condensing into three words: Come on.
"No?"
System, "Yes."
It is better to wait for the points to drop for the yellow list, which is practical.
In the village, the rice is harvested in batches, and the village head will contact the rice harvester, and the money is collected door to door.
When Huang Dan came here, he really experienced what it means to hoe the grain. At noon, the sweat drops to the ground.
He looked at the golden rice grains all over the rice bed, and his mood was close to finishing a drawing.
Chen Jinhua pushed the straw up without letting Huang Dan help.
When he was free, Huang Dan went to Shanghechang, which was next to a mountain forest. He had been there twice, but he didn't see He Wei, nor did he show up in the village.
The last time Huang Dan overheard He Wei scolding those words, he didn't look like he would give up.
He wandered outside at night, listening to gossip, and bumped into many things that only appeared after dark.
For example, the daughter-in-law of one family has an affair with the man of that family, and the daughter-in-law of that family flirts with the man of another family.
For another example, Wu Cuiling would go alone to the ridges of the fields or by the pond. She would do nothing but stand in the moonlight and read poems. She was full of emotions and very devoted, and even sobbed softly because of the descriptions in the poems.
Huang Dan also noticed that Li Gen would come out to squat by the ditch to smoke a cigarette around eight or nine o'clock, his back was unusually silent.
It's more fun at night than during the day.
During the day, it was only hot and tired, and Huang Dan had to help Chen Jinhua dry the rice, water the fields, and there was also late rice, which had to be transplanted and picked, and there were leeches in the fields.
This is the original owner's memory, Huang Dan really does not want that day to come.
One night, when Huang Dan came back from Shanghechang, passing through a small forest, he saw a man on the ground, it was He Wei, who had drunk too much.
Huang Dan walked over, "He Wei?"
He Wei was lying unconscious, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and the smell was pungent, as if he had been soaked in a wine tank.
Huang Dan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said, "For Brother Da Gui's sake, I'll send you back."
As soon as the name came out, He Wei muttered, "It's better to die..."
Huang Dan asked, "What did you say?"
He Weiba yelled loudly, "Li Dagui is dead!"
By the moonlight, Huang Dan observed the distortion on He Wei's face, and the murderous intent, that sentence was not a drink.
He did it?Or know something?
Huang Dan put on an angry expression and tone, "Why do you say that about Brother Dagui? Isn't he your good buddy?"
"Go fuck buddy!"
He Wei licked his tongue and laughed loudly, "Li Dagui, you are an idiot, you deserve to die, I have long thought..."
At this moment, Huang Dan's eyelids jumped suddenly, there was someone behind him!
He moved his nose and smelled a wisp of tobacco. It was Qixi brand cigarettes, smoked by Li Gen.
Huang Dan didn't look back.
The smell of tobacco became stronger and stronger, and with the sound of dull footsteps, he wrapped the yellow sheet from behind, and he moved away calmly.
With his back to the moonlight, Li Gen's expression was blurred. He grabbed He Wei by the collar, dragged him to the edge of the pond, and threw him into it vigorously.
Therefore, the status of pigs in every family is very high, and the big guys try their best to fatten them up.
Huang Dan is afraid of pigs, but he likes to eat pork kidneys. On the way back, he kept glancing at Huazhu's waist.
The flower pig in front twisted its buttocks, unaware that he was being missed.
Chen Jinhua accidentally let Huazhu run away while feeding. She limped out grabbing a stick and went out without seeing Huazhu.
Seeing her son push Huazhu back, Chen Jinhua's hanging heart fell back to its original place, she panted and sat on the threshold, patted her thighs and shouted, "Run, run, let you run, and I will kill you tomorrow!" Heck!"
Huazhu continued to twist and twist, fat and toot.
Li Gen's house was by the old pagoda tree at the east end of the village, on a different road from Huang Dan's house. He walked lazily under the sun with his hands in his pockets.
Huang Dan stood at the door of his house and looked around. He had been in this world for a few days, and there were quite a lot of keys in the village. The men hung them around their waists, and the women hung them around their necks.
None of them have the feeling that Li Gen gave him.
Li Gen is tall, with a strong physique. The parts not covered by clothes have beautiful muscle lines, as if they were carved. His back is always straight, his waist is narrow, his buttocks are raised, and a large bunch of keys are hung on it. When walking , can shake out the smell.
No one else can.
Every time Huang Dan saw Li Gen, he would subconsciously look at his butt first, thinking that the bunch of keys was quite a blessing.
Chen Jinhua asked Huang Dan to drive Huazhu into the circle. Huang Dan's eyes moved away from Li Gen's buttocks and shifted to Huazhu's ass. In comparison, Li Gen's ass still looked better. He silently twitched his face and shook his hand The wooden stick by the wall waved, "Go in."
The flower pig was arching on the ground by the door, ignoring him.
Huang Dan said, "If you don't go in, I'll beat you."
As he said that, he raised the wooden stick and made a gesture to hit him, but Huazhu didn't pick him up at all.
"..."
Huang Dan used up all his energy to send Big Brother Zhu back to the circle. He grabbed the jacket and wiped the sweat off his face. He felt as if he had finished a sauna. Let the summer pass quickly, it was too much torment.
Lunch was originally a plate of leeks and diced pickled radish, but today there was an extra plate of braised crucian carp.
Huang Dan was thinking while eating, and he would go around Li Gen's house every day in the future. He Wei has such a dirty mouth, but he is very good at fishing.
There is a similar episode in the memory of the original owner. He Wei is a bit famous in Shanghechang because he likes to fish. He fished the fish in this pond and changed it to another pond. He not only eats it himself, but also generously gives it to the neighbors. Very popular.
Not fish, other things are fine, bacon, sausage, salted fish, fruits and vegetables, these are all good.
Wu Cuiling didn't accept it, He Wei threw it away, and the yellow slip was picked up, which is reasonable and nothing wrong with it.
Huang Dan likes to eat the meat on the belly of the fish, which has few bones and tender meat, but the original owner doesn't like it. Since he was a child, he prefers the back of the fish with the most spines, and doesn't touch other places.
God is there, the original owner is often stuck by the fishbone, or the place where the fish's back is lost, deeply in love, and unwavering.
Huang Dan couldn't make the original owner's mother suspicious, so he picked the meat from the back of the fish to eat. He used his tongue to search and divide the fish meat in his mouth.
He's stuck.
"How many times has Mom told you, don't think about things when you eat fish, and don't eat fish when you think about things, you just don't listen."
Chattering, Chen Jinhua put a big rice ball in his son's bowl, "Swallow it."
Huang Dan glanced at the rice ball, "I'd better go drink vinegar."
"What vinegar do you drink? Rice balls work." Chen Jinhua poked a chopstick into the leeks, and held a large chopstick to Huang Dan, "There are small thorns on the back of the fish. You should eat the balls first, then eat this, and you'll be fine." .”
Without swallowing the rice balls, Huang Dan got up and went to the kitchen, found a vinegar bottle and drank the vinegar, but it still didn’t work, so he went outside the door and pressed his tongue to induce vomiting, and the fishbone was brought out by the food residue turned up in his stomach, he heaved a sigh of relief, and went back to take the jar to rinse mouth.
Chen Jinhua asked her son, and changed the subject when she learned that the fishbone had been removed, "Where did you get this fish in winter?"
Huang Dan's mind turned around, there were about two or three turns, and he told the truth.
After Chen Jinhua heard this, there was no surprise on her face, "He Wei used to be your eldest brother's tail, and the two of them went together everywhere. Your eldest brother is no longer here. It's also nostalgic for me to help you."
"Your sister Cui Ling doesn't accept He Wei's favor because she is afraid that people will make irresponsible remarks and ruin her reputation."
Chen Jinhua poured the fish soup on the rice and mixed it, "There is a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door."
Not knowing if she remembered something from the past, she sighed.
Huang Dan seemed to say unintentionally, "Mom, I think He Wei likes Sister Cui Ling."
Chen Jinhua turned over the fish, looked for fish puffs in the fish's belly, and said in a familiar tone, "Your sister Cuiling went to college, can read and write poetry, and is an honest person. It's not normal that no one likes it."
"If you find Mom a daughter-in-law who is half her size, Mom can die with peace."
Huang Dan looked at the middle-aged woman, her face had no traces of skin care products, it was covered with the vicissitudes of the wind and sun, and it was spread all over every wrinkle in the corner of her eyes.
In the memory of the original owner, his father left early, and his mother brought him up, but he was not close and couldn't stand the other party's nagging.
One thing can be said over and over again, from this year to next year, and the year after that, endlessly.
Huang Dan didn't understand that nagging was a common problem of many mothers, or it was Chen Jinhua's personal habit.
He has no mother, no father, only a housekeeper.
Pulling back his thoughts, Huang Dan said, "Sister Cui Ling is like that, it's hard to find."
"Yeah, your Aunt Wang is lucky, and others can only envy you."
Chen Jinhua put the chopsticks on the table, and suddenly said with a straight face, "Winter, before you get married, your personality needs to be changed."
"Look at the hero. He's not much younger than you. He looks crazy every day, laughing and joking. You should spend more time with him and let him call you when he goes out to play."
Huang Dan pursed his lips, showing disgust, "What's interesting in the village, I might as well stay at home."
"What are you doing at home? You can't hatch chickens."
Chen Jinhua started nagging.
Not long after, Huang Dan did what the original owner would do at this time, threw the bowl into the room, and slammed the door hard.
He stood by the door and listened to the movement in the main room, but there was no sound of anger.
My son has been like this all the time, he will come here whenever he is unhappy. As a mother, I am used to it, and he is too indulgent.
Huang Dan went to the bedside and sat down. The butler was taciturn and rarely smiled. He had found information on such an introverted personality.
Most introverts have low self-esteem, strong self-awareness, dismissive of other people's opinions, what the hell.
That group will erect a defensive wall in order to protect themselves, but when they encounter someone they are good at and trust, they will relax their guard and talk endlessly.
They refuse group activities, fearing that there will be too many people, and they will repel and resist. When two people are alone, they will be different and have a lot to say.
Introversion and extroversion are not so distinguished literally, and the boundaries are very blurred.
Because extroverts may be lonely in their hearts, they are just afraid of being isolated and pretend to be lively.
Huang Dan grabbed the mosquito bag on his arm and learned how to feel it with his saliva. Li Gen, like Wu Cuiling, also graduated from university, so he didn't know the same as other people in the village.
Moreover, the original owner had been working in other places, and left after returning for a few days during the Chinese New Year. Li Gen went to a university in another place, stayed in a big city to work after graduation, and only returned to the village two years ago.
The two of them had little contact, and Li Gen was not familiar with the original owner, at most he had heard from others.
If he becomes suspicious and tempts, Huang Dan also has a set of arguments to deal with it.
The most important thing right now is to find out who killed Li Dagui.
After a while, Chen Jinhua's voice came from outside the window, asking Huang Dan to follow her to the rice bed as if nothing happened.
Huang Dan went out with a straw hat.
The sun was so strong that it was impossible to even look at it.
Hiding his face in the shadow of his straw hat, he shooed away some chickens and flipped the rice on the ground with a fork.
These are from the original trunk, and more than half of the fields are left to die.
Chen Jinhua turned the other side, her movements were nimble, she must have been liked by the elders when she was young, she was hardworking and able to do things.
It's hot, there's no wind, and the loess soil is scalding hot. Once you urinate, it will dry quickly.
The straw hat with the yellow sheet exposed to the sun was about to smoke. He wiped off the sweat dripping from his eyes and rested under the big tree.
Every house has a rice bed right in front of the house.
Not only Huang Dan and Chen Jinhua came out to dig rice, but the house next door was also busy, and they even chewed their tongues, saying that Huang Dan was not filial.
You don't need to pay attention to the yellow sheet, because the original owner's reaction is to turn a blind eye.
After a while, he went to turn over a corner of the rice bed, "Mom, go back, it's sunburned."
Chen Jinhua pointed to the two wooden stakes around the rice bed and said that they were unstable and shaking violently, and asked Huang Dan to find a brick and pat it into the soil.
Yellow list, "..."
Can't we take pictures after we don't dry it?
He frowned and went looking for Brick.
If the stake shakes, it is easy to fall. Once the stake falls, the net will not work, and the chickens will come in to eat the rice.
In the end, Huang Dan will be nagged to death by the original owner's mother.
After returning to the house, Huang Dan took off the patched gown and put it on the end of the bed, dried it and put it on again in the afternoon.
To do farm work, you have to wear dirty and torn clothes, not good ones, but the original owner doesn't have good clothes either.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Dan set off against the sun. He sat under the shade of a tree near the field ridge, holding a root grass in his mouth, which was crunchy and a little sweet.
The air in the countryside is good, and the native grass is more fragrant than that in the community.
Huang Dan leaned against the tree, and Li Gen didn't know if he would come.
He was looking forward, and he saw someone.
Li Gen didn't wear a straw hat, but was wearing the old clothes from the morning, and there was a bamboo mat mark from his afternoon nap on his resolute face.
Huang Dan was envious, he didn't take a nap, and as soon as he lay on the bed, his back sweated from the heat.
There is no air conditioner, no electric fan, only cattail fan. It seems that he wants to understand the true meaning of the saying that the mind is calm and naturally cool in this world.
Li Gen kicked the yellow sheet, "Let's go, why don't you go to harvest the rice, what are you doing on the ground?"
Huang Dan got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, "Brother, next time I will definitely help you."
Li Gen didn't take it seriously.
The fields are divided according to the population, and the unfinished field is the largest, with an area of [-] mu.
Huang Dan worked hard to get the field that was [-] points before. It's really impossible to rely on himself alone in this field.
He glanced at the man, the scythe was sharper than his.
Li Gen also looked over, "No grinding?"
Huang Dan said, "Forgot."
Li Gen, "..."
Someone passed by the field ridge and saw Li Gen in Huangdan's field, as if they had seen something new.
Huang Dan vaguely heard that "Chen Jinhua's things are not free".
Those people thought that Li Gen was willing to help because Chen Jinhua had a good relationship with his mother and sent a lot of things to his house.
As the saying goes, take others' hands short, but eat others' mouths softly.
Li Gen had no choice.
Don't worry about yellow sheets, as long as you have a labor force.
He was a little distracted, and the sickle cut a hole on his index finger, and blood gushed out on the spot.
Li Gen, who had already mowed to the front, heard the sound, turned his head and saw the young man squatting in the field with the sickle dropped by his feet.
Just when he was about to make a few jokes, Li Gen found that the young man was crying, and he was astonished.
"With such a big opening, Xingxing won't cry, why are you crying with tears all over your face?"
Xing Xing is a five-year-old doll.
Li Gen sneered and said, "Okay, stop pretending, just say it if you want to rest, go sit on the ridge, if you don't know, you think I beat you."
The yellow sheet is really not pretending. In the third grade of elementary school, the whole class was running on the playground, and the boy next to him fell down and grabbed him.
Both of them had skin scratches on their knees, the boy continued to run without incident, Huang Dan sat on the ground, not to mention running, he couldn't even stand up.
Since that time, Huang Dan has been doing experiments both openly and secretly, and the result is that his pain nerves are different from ordinary people, it is many times higher, and he can't estimate the exact amount.
Breathing heavily, the yellow sheet hurts, he doesn't understand why the pain is not normal because this body is not his own.
"Mr. System, why is this?"
The system said, "Sorry, I don't have permission to answer you."
Huang Dan sat down with his butt pressed against the rice pile, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the blood on his face faded completely, turning blue.
Li Gen frowned. From his point of view, who often has a cut somewhere and doesn't even feel the bleeding, does it hurt that much just to cut his finger?
Huang Dan cried even harder, with a suppressed pain coming from his throat.
Li Gen was stunned. He took out the cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and went to touch the match again.
With a bang, the match was cut open, and a cluster of flames sprang up. Li Gen lowered his head to light the cigarette, shook the match, and flicked it into the field after it went out.
He pondered in the rising smoke, never heard of young people having this problem.
Got a problem at the construction site?
Li Gen knelt down, clicked his tongue twice and said in distaste, "You are worse than girls."
As he spoke, Li Gen took one arm of the young man and half carried him from the field to the shade on the ridge.
Huang Dan closed his eyes, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was covered with sweat and tears.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in pain, but he didn't cry out.
After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Li Gen dragged the towel around Huang Dan's neck into the pond.
The rough touch covered his face, and while he was breathing, he could smell the sweat on the towel, water vapor, and tobacco.
His ears were buzzing, and he didn't pay attention to what the man was saying. It was definitely not a good thing.
I don't know how long it took, the pain subsided, Huang Dan recovered a bit, his face was still blue and white.
He sucked the blood from the wound on his finger, and halfway through it was so painful that he twitched.
Li Gen looked crazy.
After a while, Huang Dan tilted his head back and looked at the man leaning against the tree smoking.
With a sullen face, Li Gen squinted and said, "Look what, I was scared twice by you, and there will be a third time, you just resign yourself to fate!"
Huang Dan's eyes flickered, the original owner didn't have his faults, he had to destroy the atmosphere before Li Gen could think deeply, and take the center of the topic away from himself.
"Brother, smoking is bad for your health. It tastes bad in your mouth and it's not good for your teeth. Over time, your teeth will turn black."
Li Gen's face turned red and then blue, he sneered, "I kind of know why you don't even have a single friend."
Huang Dan lowered his eyelids.
Li Gen thought he was being hit, and heard the young man say, "I don't need friends."
It became quiet under the tree.
Huang Dan caught a glimpse of the rice in the field, and immediately tensed up. He called Li Gen to help, and he couldn't waste time in vain.
Seeing the young man walking into the field, Li Gen's forehead twitched. It was excruciatingly painful before, but now it's fine again.
With a large labor force, Huang Dan was much more relaxed. He looked at the rows of rice at the man's feet, and couldn't help but sigh, some people are born capable.
When the sun sets on the west mountain and the sunset glows on the horizon, there is only one corner of the field left.
Huang Dan cut off the last handful of rice, and said to the man sitting on the ear of rice, "Brother, do you want to come to my house for dinner?"
It was like this in the village, whoever helped someone's family would at least have to arrange a meal, but he knew that Li Gen would not go.
Li Gen wanted to go home to cook eggs for his mother, but even if Wu Cuiling made a stew, she would not eat it, so she asked her eldest son to cook it.
Sure enough, Huang Dan heard Li Gen's voice of rejection.
He was no longer polite, just said, "Brother, thank you today."
Li Gen stared at the young man and left without saying anything.
Huang Dan went back and told Chen Jinhua about Li Gen's help. Everyone in the village saw it, so he would definitely say it.
Chen Jinhua entered the house, and when she came out, she went to Li Gen's house with a pack of cigarettes in her hand.
Although it is from a village, the favor is clearly remembered, and it must be paid back as it should be.
The rice lay down and slept all night in the field, and the next day it was exposed to the sun, so it had to be picked into the rice bed.
Huang Dan was alone this time. He put a towel on his shoulders, carried two bamboo baskets on a shoulder pole, and ran back and forth without resting.
Because as long as he rests, he can't get up.
In the next few trips, Huang Dan's legs were swinging, shaking, and his teeth were about to be crushed.
He threw the pole on the rice bed, and people also lay down on it. Damn, it's over this time.
At night, Huang Dan fell asleep, the small bag with 11 floating in his mind, and his consciousness was instantly awake.
The next moment, the system's voice sounded, "Mr. Huang, congratulations on getting 11 points. Since you got 50 credits last time, 11 is offset, and you still need to pay back 39."
Huang Dan said, "Oh, yes."
"Mr. System, is there a way to change my pain nerve?"
System, "Sorry, I don't have permission, so I can't answer you."
"..."
Huang Dan thought, this system might just be a newcomer, or an assistant.
"Where's the fireworks from last time? Give them to me."
Not long after, there was a bang in Huang Dan's mind, and a large group of colorful sparks exploded, condensing into three words: Come on.
"No?"
System, "Yes."
It is better to wait for the points to drop for the yellow list, which is practical.
In the village, the rice is harvested in batches, and the village head will contact the rice harvester, and the money is collected door to door.
When Huang Dan came here, he really experienced what it means to hoe the grain. At noon, the sweat drops to the ground.
He looked at the golden rice grains all over the rice bed, and his mood was close to finishing a drawing.
Chen Jinhua pushed the straw up without letting Huang Dan help.
When he was free, Huang Dan went to Shanghechang, which was next to a mountain forest. He had been there twice, but he didn't see He Wei, nor did he show up in the village.
The last time Huang Dan overheard He Wei scolding those words, he didn't look like he would give up.
He wandered outside at night, listening to gossip, and bumped into many things that only appeared after dark.
For example, the daughter-in-law of one family has an affair with the man of that family, and the daughter-in-law of that family flirts with the man of another family.
For another example, Wu Cuiling would go alone to the ridges of the fields or by the pond. She would do nothing but stand in the moonlight and read poems. She was full of emotions and very devoted, and even sobbed softly because of the descriptions in the poems.
Huang Dan also noticed that Li Gen would come out to squat by the ditch to smoke a cigarette around eight or nine o'clock, his back was unusually silent.
It's more fun at night than during the day.
During the day, it was only hot and tired, and Huang Dan had to help Chen Jinhua dry the rice, water the fields, and there was also late rice, which had to be transplanted and picked, and there were leeches in the fields.
This is the original owner's memory, Huang Dan really does not want that day to come.
One night, when Huang Dan came back from Shanghechang, passing through a small forest, he saw a man on the ground, it was He Wei, who had drunk too much.
Huang Dan walked over, "He Wei?"
He Wei was lying unconscious, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and the smell was pungent, as if he had been soaked in a wine tank.
Huang Dan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said, "For Brother Da Gui's sake, I'll send you back."
As soon as the name came out, He Wei muttered, "It's better to die..."
Huang Dan asked, "What did you say?"
He Weiba yelled loudly, "Li Dagui is dead!"
By the moonlight, Huang Dan observed the distortion on He Wei's face, and the murderous intent, that sentence was not a drink.
He did it?Or know something?
Huang Dan put on an angry expression and tone, "Why do you say that about Brother Dagui? Isn't he your good buddy?"
"Go fuck buddy!"
He Wei licked his tongue and laughed loudly, "Li Dagui, you are an idiot, you deserve to die, I have long thought..."
At this moment, Huang Dan's eyelids jumped suddenly, there was someone behind him!
He moved his nose and smelled a wisp of tobacco. It was Qixi brand cigarettes, smoked by Li Gen.
Huang Dan didn't look back.
The smell of tobacco became stronger and stronger, and with the sound of dull footsteps, he wrapped the yellow sheet from behind, and he moved away calmly.
With his back to the moonlight, Li Gen's expression was blurred. He grabbed He Wei by the collar, dragged him to the edge of the pond, and threw him into it vigorously.
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