Ximenqing loves Wusong [Water Margin]

Wu Er said in a deep voice: "You kid, don't mess around..."

I looked back at Shi Guanying: "Don't worry, Mr. Shi,? Wu Er won't escape,? I won't escape either. From now on,? I'll go to jail with him."

The old fox smiled and said, "The little hero is joking again. The guards in the camp are all criminals. You haven't committed any crimes? How can we take you into prison?"

This is quite reasonable.

I looked around?,? and finally my eyes fell on Shi Eun's face.

When I met my eyes, Shi En was startled immediately, and before he could dodge, I raised my hand and punched him in the eyes.

Shi En hugged his face and screamed: "Ah! You hurt me in one eye yesterday,? You hurt me in another today? You, you, you, you... oh, dad, you hurt me to death!"

I wiped my fists slowly with a handkerchief: "Beating an official's son in public? Is it enough for two years?"

The old fox was clearly heartbroken to death, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's time to hit you, ignorant boy? It's not easy to insult a hero and hit your eyes. Even if the little hero insists on doing this, then I will agree, you two please Come back to camp."

As soon as he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and immediately two soldiers respectfully led the two of us back to the camp.

Follow my family Erlang back to the prison camp,? I am so beautiful along the way, like a big rooster who has just won a fight, with my head held high.

The soldier led directly to the front of the small tile-roofed house behind the prison camp, and made a gesture of invitation: "You two, please come into the room and talk."

Wu Er just stopped and turned to look at me: "Are you suffering?"

I said, "They're all in prison camps, so what's the point of suffering?"

Wu Er said: "This house was given by the camp manager, and a few soldiers were sent to serve, but from now on, I will not take advantage of him, and will eat, live and work with the prisoners. If you follow me, It must be like this, if you can't bear the hardship, it's still too late to leave the camp."

I laughed: "Well, you finally understand that there are no free benefits in the world, then I will naturally follow you, no matter how hard it is, we will not be afraid."

He hooked the corners of his lips, he seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to be smiling, he went into the room and packed a dozen bedding, carried it on his back, and led me to the prisoner's place.

The soldier followed behind and said good things repeatedly: "Why is Wudutou like this? Guanying just explained that he taught us to serve you ten times more carefully than before. Now that you leave, we will complain to him?"

Wu Song strode forward without looking back: "You just tell Guan Ying and his son: I, Wu Song, are just a prisoner, and I shouldn't have been favored by them before. Wu Er treats me as an ordinary prisoner, and I have nothing to say. The kindness between him and his father and son will be written off."

Domineering!

If it weren't for the gravitational attraction of the earth, the pink bubbles above my head could float me up at this moment.

Wu Er finally got the hang of it, and finally saw the real face of Shi Guanying and his son. My thoughts for so long were finally not in vain!

When I arrived at the place where the prisoners lived, I could smell a pungent foul smell first.

When I entered the room, I saw some straw thrown on the two big kangs, and a few rags and rotten mattresses were piled aside, with lice and fleas nests on them.

Wu Erdao: "You wait outside the door for a while, I'll go in and tidy up before you come in."

I carried two buckets of water when I went out, and started tidying up when I entered the room.

I rolled up my sleeves and wanted to go with him to clean up.

The soldiers snatched the barrels and rags from Wu's second hand, threw out the straw, and picked up the old mattresses and rotten covers to dry in the sun outside the door.

Then hot water was called to scrub the big kang carefully, and tidy up the bedding and luggage for Wu Er.This taught the two of us to go in.

After all, the cell is short. I am 1.8 meters tall, and I can't lift my head up when I stand up straight. Wu Er is seven or eight centimeters taller than me. When I enter, I curl up.

Even so, he didn't choose anything, he packed the kang, and walked to the quarry as soon as he changed his clothes. I followed behind him, and he scolded me: "What are you doing here? You can't do those jobs?"

I said: "If you can do it, I can do it. Those who go to jail together, how can you be so particular?"

He glanced at me and said nothing.

When he arrived at the quarry, Wu Er took off his clothes to reveal the muscle mass of his body, swung his sledgehammer silently and began to smash the stones.

The prisoners exchanged glances with each other, and started to work in silence.

Those soldiers stood outside the quarry for a while, knowing that they couldn't persuade Wu Er, they went back to report to the management battalion.

After they left, several prisoners came to me, and an older man whispered: "Little Master, we have heard about what happened in the camp just now, you treat the father and son in charge of the camp." Well, if you're all about doing business for them, they still arrest you for questioning, you really have no conscience."

A black and thin boy next to him said: "Isn't it? Let alone you, after Wu Dutou came, how much did he do for the two of you? Many of us are Fan Liao who came here, and everyone He's a desperado, how can they hold him back with the means of the two of them?

It was Wudu who came and suppressed these people for him, so no one would cause trouble again.Even if it is based on Wudutou's face, the two masters shouldn't make things difficult for you!Didn't expect to arrest you and try to beat you?

At that time, Wudu got the news, and immediately became angry, rushing into the tent to rescue you!Tsk tsk, if you get hurt a little today, Wudutou can kill the two of you on the spot. "

I said, "That's just how he is. It's okay for him to suffer a little bit, but he just doesn't want to see his friends suffer."

This group of people nodded repeatedly, and followed them to break the stone for a while. I was also covered in sweat, and I took off my shirt like others, showing my flesh and blood, and smashed the stone hard. After two hits, I heard Wu Eryi He shouted violently: "What are you doing, kid?"

I looked at him blankly and said, "Break the stone, what did I do wrong?"

He ran over in three steps and two steps, and wrapped his clothes around me: "Why are you taking off your clothes when you hit a stone?"

I pointed at his chest muscles dumbfounded: "Did you not take it off?"

He straightened his chest muscles, almost hitting me, and said angrily: "Can you compare with me? Look at this camp, who is as white as you? It's not enough to show off your good body." Put on the clothes for me! If you dare to take off your clothes indiscriminately, I will break your legs!"

This is unreasonable!

I was also annoyed, threw the hammer away, and shouted at him with arms crossed: "Wu Er, I'm here to hang out with you, can you stop yelling at me in front of so many people? I don't want to lose face?"

He ignored my words, picked up the clothes and put them on me: "If you tell you to wear them, you will wear them, so less nonsense!"

How could he not understand human speech?

I was also stubborn, and ran back and forth to avoid his hand: "If you don't wear it, you won't wear it. If you talk nicely, I will wear it. If you keep yelling at me, I won't wear it! If you keep chasing me and scolding me, believe it or not ... Believe it or not, I even took off my pants!"

He was so angry that he wanted to grab me: "You smelly and shameless!"

The prisoners next to me all came to persuade us to fight, and the older one picked up the clothes and put them on for me: "Young Master, you should put on your clothes, your skin is too bright, it's really eye-catching."

I glared at Wu Song angrily, really not understanding why he insisted on doing this.

Can't you just talk to me?Been so vicious all day long, yelling and cursing.

Lao Tzu is three years older than him, and he looks at people who are almost 30 years old. He is a decent person who is taught to hold offerings everywhere. How can he be born ashamed in his eyes?Now I have volunteered to go to jail with him, and he still beats me up in front of so many prisoners, does he really think I have no temper?

He stared at me until the prisoner helped me get dressed, then turned to work.

I was also pulled aside by several people and threw rocks.

At noon, several soldiers came over with a big pot and two baskets of steamed buns, put them on the ground, and yelled like feeding pigs: "Come and eat!"

A group of prisoners surrounded them like rabid dogs that were extremely hungry, looked at the pile of food, and took a deep breath one by one.

I stretched my neck to take a look, and cursed: "You soldiers really don't regard us as human beings? There is not a single rice in such thin vegetable soup, and there is bran in the cornbread, so hard that it can kill people , is this something to teach people to eat?"

The other soldiers didn't speak, only a boy who didn't know how deep he was, said loudly: "In the past, this is the meal, and I ate well a while ago, it's because the management of the camp cares about certain people. Since they don't know how to praise them now, then It doesn’t even have this benefit, you can eat it if you want it, and if you don’t want to eat it, no one cares if you starve to death!”

I rolled up my sleeves and was about to beat him up, but was stopped by a group of people.

Wu Song walked out from the crowd without saying a word, picked up two cornbreads and held them in his hands, filled a bowl of thin vegetable soup by himself and sat down to eat.

Seeing him like this, the others also took the corn-bread vegetable soup and sat on the ground to eat it without making a sound.

I stood angrily, and the older prisoner took two cornbreads and handed them to me, and then filled two bowls of vegetable soup and coaxed me to eat them under the tree next to me.

I took a sip of vegetable soup and immediately vomited: "What is this? It's so bitter?"

The old prisoner said: "When Wudutou didn't come, this is what we ate. This is the prisoner's food. Now it is nothing more than going back to the usual life."

I poured the vegetable soup on the ground and was about to speak, but Wu Er said coldly: "If you can't bear this suffering, go quickly, no one will stop you."

I pointed at him: "Wu Er, you..."

He sneered again: "How can there be any happiness outside here? Not only is the food poor, the housing is poor, and there is not even a woman. I'm sorry you can't stand it."

Hearing what he said, all the people next to me were secretly laughing at me.

The old prisoner poured half of his bowl of vegetable soup back to me, and coaxed: "Little Master, what Du Tou said is not pleasant, but it is the truth. If you enter this prison camp, you will have to live like this. By the way, little Mr. Xianggong, what's your name?"

I said, "Just call me Wanglaoji."

As soon as the words fell, the vegetable soup in Wu Song's mouth spurted out with a "poof", and he turned around and stared at me again.