Fat Guangge's happy time

"Brother Guang!" Sima Xi subconsciously blurted out.

Fatty Guang, who was busy, vaguely heard shouts, and hurried into the back room.Fatty Guang loves to sweat a lot. His forehead was full of sweat after being smoked by the fire in the morning.There are also two marks on his face that were stained by his dirty hands.

"What's the matter, Xixi, is it better?"

Sima Xi didn't answer, just grabbed the towel beside him and stretched it forward.The fat man raised his hand to pick it up, but Sima Xi dodged to the side.Fatty just looked at Sima Xi, and understood a little bit.So he bent down slightly and lowered his head.

Sima Xi held the fat man's bare cheek with one hand, and wiped the fat man's bare face with a towel with the other hand.Wipe very carefully and carefully.Sima Xi's originally ruddy lips were already pale due to weakness, and there were still bursts of skin on them.Just looking at Sima Xi's focused face, the fat man suddenly felt an inexplicable impulse. He lowered his head deeply, and kissed Sima Xi's forehead lightly.

Sima Xi was taken aback for a moment, and stopped his movements.He raised his head and looked at Fatty Guang.Fatty Guang's eyes were bloodshot, but his gaze was still clear.This familiar fat face has visibly lost weight.Sima Xi felt pity in his heart, sighed, no longer thinking about the meaning of this kiss, but said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Guang!"

Fatty's eyes froze, and he laughed. "Xixi, why are you being so polite. Which one of us is with whom? You used to talk about me all the time, but now, brother, I really don't get used to it!"

"Not used to it?" Sima Xi also smiled, but it was a bit bitter. "That's right, it's fine if you get used to it, that's fine!"

"Ah? Xixi, you finally think about it! Haha, I have been worrying about my brother these days! That's right, people should be happy when they are alive. Chairman Mao and his old man also said, what is it called a small earth? A few flies... Hey, I don't understand, what does this have to do with flies?...Day, my noodles..."

Seeing the fat man rushing out the door with his butt twisted, Sima Xi couldn't laugh or cry.I thought, yes, in this small world, there are a few flies hitting the wall.Buzzing, screaming, and sobbing.What is a little setback in life?Brother Guang also said that if it falls off, it's just a scar the size of a bowl!Everything can start all over again.How can I not live without a man?You Guang is such a good brother, enough!

The egg noodles came.This, where is the noodles, is simply pimple soup.Sima Xi knew that if he didn't eat, Brother Guang would definitely be unhappy.Well, not only eat, but also eat more!Sima Xi simply pinched his nose and poured a large bowl into it in one go.Still biting the bullet, he ate two eggs that had been boiled a little bit burnt.The fat man just stared at him and finished eating, so happy, he picked up his big bowl and ate it, but he spit it out in one mouthful.

"Day, why is this unpalatable? Xixi, why are you eating so happily?"

Sima Xi ignored it and asked, "Brother Guang, where is my guitar?"

The fat man's eyes lit up. "Xixi, do you want to play the guitar? That's great, it seems that you really want to open up. The guitar was taken by that bastard, and I'll get it back for you."

After finishing speaking, the fat man took two mouthfuls of egg noodles.Day, I still find it so unpalatable!Why does Xixi eat so deliciously? .He simply threw it aside, and excitedly went to the fourth family's house to ask for a guitar.

The fourth child is not at home, only the fourth daughter-in-law.When the fourth daughter-in-law heard that she was here to pick up the guitar, she hurriedly said, "Hurry up and take it away, don't let the fourth son see it again. I play it in the middle of the night every day, it's annoying me to death!"

With Sima Xi's guitar in his hand, his whole body immediately took on a new look, and his dull eyes shone with brilliance.Leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, I flicked the strings, and the melody in the song flowed out slowly in scattered chords, full of tenderness and romance.

The fat man just grabbed a stool and sat outside the kang to listen.He couldn't tell the difference between staff and numbered notation at all, but his natural sense of music made him quickly immersed in it.The dexterity of leaning on the string hit Fatty Guang's chest.Fatty Guang gradually entered the illusion, ponds, fences; stars, morning glow... Camel bells came from a distance, calling softly.The fat man looked up, and in the vast sea of ​​fog, there was a lighthouse illuminating his direction.The lighthouse was tall and slender, with long eyelashes flickering, and her puffy lips parted slightly, humming a song as pure as childhood.Ah, Xixi, my brother, my love, the melody of my life!

"Xixi, what song is this, it's really nice!"

"Love Romance." Sima Xi replied in a low voice without looking up.

"Hmm... so the guitar sounds so good, Xixi, teach me how to play it."

Sima Xi stopped, thought for a while, and said: "Brother Guang, this piece is not easy to play for the first time. Let me teach the easier one first, "Adi Lida", this piece has a slower rhythm."

The fourth child dug out two melons from the ground, which were quite large. They were green and natural products without pollution.When I went home for dinner, when I passed Fatty Guang's door, I saw that the door was unlocked and walked in.I want to give Brother Guang a taste of the melon.Unexpectedly, in the yard, through the big glass windows like those in rural areas, I saw two people inside in a strange pose.Taking a few more steps forward, I was shocked to find that Sima Xi was lying on his stomach with his bare buttocks up, while Fatty Guang was holding Sima Xi's left buttock with one hand, and with the other hand... fainted, What is that hand clasping?

The two melons fell from his arms to the ground and fell into a ball, just like the heart in the fourth brother's chest, which was also a pile of mess.The fourth child didn't know how he got back to his home.The fourth daughter-in-law called him to eat, but the fourth son didn't seem to hear him at all. He went into the back room, went to the kang, pulled a quilt over his body, seemed to be sleeping, and didn't even take off his shoes.