dance like a butterfly

When I went out to relieve my little hands, I saw that the corn peeled by Lao Zuo was braided with thin ropes, and they were neatly arranged, lying on the ground like two long dragons.

It certainly didn't take a while to make it look like this, it took at least two hours.

Lao Zuo followed out gently, holding a basin in his hand, and in the dark night at the corner of the wall, he bent his waist and washed me.

I pushed him, and he said, "Be careful your dad sees it."

I was speechless and let him fiddle with it. Looking up at the sky, Shang Xuanyue was almost moving to the south.

The old left rubbed and muttered in a low voice; "Excellent, really excellent, why are you all excellent? Sigh!"

He sighed, obviously, at the way I'd treated him.

Its daybreak.

The father's shout sounded in the yard; "Junjun, this is what your brother-in-law did, why does it look like a trick? It's incredible."

Lao Zuo was sleeping soundly with his face pressed against my chest, when he heard his father shout, he hurriedly got up, got dressed in twos and twos, and jumped off the kang.

This speed made me feel that he really looked like a soldier.

It's hard to imagine such a thick and strong person going out like a wind. I was surprised by Lao Zuo's hospitality in front of my father.

"Uncle, don't laugh at me. I used to see old farmers weave it like this during the autumn harvest. It's so strong that it won't break no matter how long you hang it."

Dad smiled: "His brother, I can't see that you are so careful. Junjun, you are the only one who knows how to sleep. Let's see how much work your brother has done."

"Uncle, Junjun went to bed late last night, don't shout, let him sleep for a while. Anyway, I have nothing to do these days, so I will go to the field with you today to harvest autumn."

"Then why, you are a guest, and this dirty and tiring job is not suitable for you, so don't go. You rest at home, anyway, there is not much left, and besides, I have my three sons."

"Uncle, you said last night that you would treat me like a small army, but today you are heretics, right? Besides, my hometown is also in the countryside. Look at my body, what are you afraid of?"

"Where does this go? Where does this go?"

Just as he was talking, the second sister-in-law pushed open the door and came into the yard, holding a square wooden tray in her hand, and sent her to come early, listening to Lao Zuo and Dad talking.He smiled and said, "Oh, brother in the city, why don't you sleep a little longer, wake up so early, what are you arguing with dad?"

Everyone smiled and went back to the house.

Lao Zuo came in and shouted in a low voice, "Xiaojun, it's time to eat."

Seeing that I ignored him, he pulled my face with both hands.I glanced at him, and he said happily, "I told my uncle to go to the fields to harvest autumn."

A large portion of the corn had been harvested the day before, and less than half was left today.After pulling down the corn and putting it in the pocket, it started to rain.

The sisters-in-law hurried home to cover the corn that was still hanging in the yard. Before leaving, the second sister-in-law put the straw hat on her head on the old left head.

It's raining, and we can't just throw the corn in the field, we have to move it home.

The eldest brother drove back with a small Shifeng tractor. Dad was in his sixties and could carry a bag of almost a hundred catties. Lao Zuo hurried over and said, "Uncle, if you carry the bag again, we young people will lose weight." There is no shame in being a human being. If it rains, the ground is slippery, and we fall again, what will we do? You go back quickly, the four of us here are enough."

Dad nodded after hearing this.I don't know if it's rain or something, my face is wet; "Okay, okay, okay. Look at you, what a wonderful person, you don't look like Junjun without a conscience."

Old Zuo turned around and smiled at me with his eyes closed.Later, he kept using my dad's words as an excuse.

What my dad really meant was that I didn't bring back his daughter-in-law, but Lao Zuo didn't understand it that way. He said, anyway, I heard what your dad said with my own ears.

I ignored him.

The second brother is short and thin, basically the old Zuo and I are left to carry the pockets.Seeing him wearing a torn straw hat and my dad's old clothes, carrying his pockets in the heavy rain, slipping and staggering a few times, to be honest, my heart also felt a little sore, why did he come here?

Seeing that the second brother didn't follow me and meet me face to face, when my shoulders were empty, he would take the opportunity to touch my crotch seemingly inadvertently, and then hurried away with a smile.

I am really helpless.

I almost thought: I don’t have a gay friend anyway, since he really likes me, let him forget it.Didn't some people say that being loved is happiness, but loving others is pain?

When all the corn in the three-acre field was carried out, we were no different from each of us.

Old Zuo always used his left shoulder to carry his pocket. I took a look at him, and now his shoulder is slightly tilted to the left, as if he hadn’t done physical work for a long time.

Later, he complained to me a few times, saying that since he carried the bag for my family too hastily this time, something really went wrong.

I gradually got used to Lao Zuo who sometimes used his brain and sometimes spoke casually.It's not that I turned my feelings into acceptance or even liking for him completely from pity.

Lao Zuo is a diligent person. For example, he sweeps the floor and plasters the house. He often peels and strings the corn. They were all whistling and doing it merrily.

Lao Zuo is also very sociable.For example, when I often see my stubborn face, I quickly go to the second brother's home and the eldest brother's house to chat with them, and use short stories from the army to tease the two children of the second brother who are constantly arguing.By the way, give the second sister-in-law a hand while she is cooking.

When I saw my neighbors in the village greeting me and looking at him with novel eyes, he also talked to them with a smile on his face. At the end, he emphasized: "I am Brother Junjun, Brother Gan."

I suddenly discovered that Lao Zuo had already left a good impression on the villagers, and some people even came to my house to chat with him when they had nothing to do after smoking his polite "a pen".There is a saying: the monks on the outer road recite the scriptures.It seems that people have one thing in common, strangers are very curious and fresh.

I know that my family has gradually fallen in love with me, my enthusiastic, diligent and unassuming "god brother", except me of course.

Even one day, even the second sister-in-law Lian smiled and said to me when Lao Zuo was not in front of me: "His third father, Lao Zuo is a good person, he is a real person, and he is a person with background. If you really have a conflict with him , don’t worry about it too much. If you put on a face for him, he won’t be able to step down, enough is enough, enough is enough.” Of course, based on my second sister-in-law’s understanding of me, I know that it is impossible for me to have such an attitude towards people.

Lao Zuo is even more different in my father's eyes.My dad is an unsuspecting person, as long as Lao Zuo asks, my dad will not answer.

Lao Zuo first asked about the farm work, and then asked about the family. In the end, I was the one who asked the most questions.

My dad couldn't stop me from talking. He told me how naughty, how strong, how I was a teacher since I was a child.

Hearing the joy, when my dad was not paying attention, he winked at me, meaning, look, you are so cute.

I didn't expect Lao Zuo to become one with the villagers in just seven days.

When he was talking about me, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, my little army.The autumn harvest is relatively free. When he has nothing to do, he rubs hemp with the people in the village, and even lends money to the loser. The other party says, I will go home and get it for you in a while, but he laughs. He waved his hand and said, "No hurry, no hurry, it will be the same when I come back next time." It seems that the next time I come is two days later.

I am really isolated by him, if I continue to be right with him.

In my opinion, Lao Zuo did this with deliberate deliberation.

Otherwise, what he said about having no friends before was just nonsense. Would people who behave like this have no friends?I don't believe it even if you kill me.

I hinted to him more than once, you go back, the car is still rented.

But he said to me clearly: "Xiaohui, you have also been a teacher. You know that the teacher's salary is not less than one cent on holidays. The rental fee for that day is also my one-day salary. The car is parked here. Dongdong and Lanlan Going to the county, if the family members buy something, if the road is far away, don’t they have ready-made feet?”

I told him; don't you have a home?Don't the kids and wives care?

He laughed at me more and more: "I'm already such an adult, I still need you to worry about it. I made all the arrangements before I came."

The eldest brother and the second brother were also bought by Lao Zuo with two blue and white sand smokes, so he told me that people in the city love to travel during the National Day, so you can take your brother to Huashan or Shaohuashan for a stroll.

Lao Han waved his hand: "I've been to these places before, and going up the mountain is also tiring, but it's more comfortable at our house."

What Dad talked to Lao Zuo most was my personal marriage.

Dad was sad when he mentioned this matter, and he burst into tears, but Lao Zuo persuaded my dad: "Uncle, marriage is a big event in a person's life. When Junjun wants to get married, he will definitely put you and the whole family together." If you bring back the daughter-in-law you like, don’t you let him be safe? Besides, in the eyes of the people in the city, isn’t Jun Jun not yet old enough to get married?”

Turning his face away, he purposely said loudly to me; "You heard me, uncle is waiting for his daughter-in-law to call him dad." So Dad laughed again.

Seven days passed quickly in a flash of nonsense.

In these seven days of nights, I don't know how many times I was woken up by old Zuo, and I don't know how many times I was woken up by him in the night.

Fortunately, these seven days have become the past tense.

On the 7th, Lao Zuo asked me if I wanted to go back to Xi'an together. I shook my head resolutely and said, I want to stay for a few more days.

Lao Zuo was leaving in the afternoon, so the second sister-in-law stuffed a lot of new corn noodles, pollution-free yams, cherry tomatoes, and sun-dried daylily, Dabao Xiaobao into his car. I still don’t forget to squeeze my hand, stepped on the gas pedal with the waves of my family and my township party that he has become acquainted with, and left reluctantly. Before leaving, I said to my dad: “Uncle! , I will visit you often."

Poor my real dad wiped his tears like sending off his own son.

As soon as I got home, my dad said, "Junjun, your brother-in-law forced me to pay 5000 yuan just now, saying that he wanted me to buy bricks to prepare for building a house."

When I heard this, my head got bigger again.