On a summer rainy night, thunder and lightning, the man limped along the mountain road.
Going up the mountain is easy, but going down the mountain is difficult.
But on a rainy night, going up the mountain becomes so difficult.
His purpose of going up the mountain was the sneaky man in front.
The man, he knew, Deng Jincai, the owner of the house halfway up the mountain.
There are not many families in the village, and most of them are relatives. This Deng Jincai should be his distant cousin.
When Deng Jincai was young, he was more of a jerk, with a violent temper and no sense of humor.
It's not uncommon for things to be sneaky, to provoke the daughter-in-law of the host family, and the girl from the west family.
It is commonplace to enter the game.
? Deng Jincai's parents, the old couple, had a son in old age, and they doted on him so much that the old couple wanted to cut off their own flesh and give it to their son to eat.
Deng Jincai later became a street slut in Dahe Town, working under a certain elder brother.
In the past, he was a village tyrant, but later he became a street tyrant, and he would strike at the slightest disagreement.
Dahe Town is not big, but there are two major gangs.
There is a saying that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Deng Jincai is a ruthless person, but there are many people who are more ruthless than him.
The two gangs refuse to obey each other, and it is common for them to fight for territory.
During a gang fight, Deng Jincai lost to another gang's ruthless guy.
Deng Jincai paid a heavy price for this appointment.
An ugly scar was added to his face, an arm was broken, and a leg was broken.
A man who is five big and three thick is basically a useless person.
From a street fighter to a useless person in the village.
After returning to the village for a few years, the old parents have been tossed away. In the past, there were a few girls who followed him with shamelessness. Now that it is like this, all the women around him have run away.
It's okay for him, he can eat enough for himself and the whole family is not hungry, but he is also happy and at ease.
Youdao is that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Although he is a useless person, his unruly nature has not changed.
Deng Jincai later learned the skill of butchering pigs. He didn't talk too much harshly, and he was a master whose calves trembled when he saw pigs.
With the knife up and down, there is no difference between killing a pig and killing a chicken. The movements are quick and clean.
Therefore, if you want to kill a pig in ten miles and eight villages, you will find him.
Is this considered a correction? In fact, it is not the case. Deng Jincai's strength is inherent in his bones, and it cannot be changed.
People in the village generally didn't dare to provoke him, and he lived alone on the mountainside, and no one wanted to see this ghostly and sad master.
Especially the children in the village. Once a playful child picked a wild fruit behind Deng Jincai's house.
The child was thrown down the slope in front of the house by Deng Jincai like he was carrying a chicken. Fortunately, the child was fatal, but there was some blood on his forehead.
After that, the adults in the family told their children not to go to the house halfway up the mountain in the south, and be careful that the man with the scar on his face beats you so that you can't find your way home.
This night, the man followed behind Deng Jincai with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
What is it for?
It was because he wanted to see what shady things Deng Jincai was going to do at night.
The pig butcher was not far ahead. At night, he carried a woman's suitcase and limped up the mountain just like himself.
In fact, I followed him all the way, just wanting to confirm the conjecture I didn't want to believe.
In the evening, when I came back from drinking at a neighboring village, I saw Deng Jincai sneaking out of the school at the entrance of the village.
When he ran out, he was carrying the big red women's suitcase and a women's backpack in his hand.
The dense bushes stretched out their branches, covering the mountain road in a mess.
Reach out and shake off the water droplets from the branches.
In the depths of the dense forest, a flash of lightning struck, and a few simple tile-roofed houses flashed in front of my eyes.
The old wooden door made a dull creaking sound when it opened and closed, and then a dim incandescent lamp lit up in the main room at the corner.
When the wooden door was closed, the man walked into the yard. Even though he was careful, the big yellow dog tied to the corner barked vigilantly.
Through the papered window, he saw the shadow shake, and quickly dodged and hid in the woodshed next to him.
A heart almost jumps to the throat.
?The wooden door creaked open, and Deng Jincai appeared in front of the door. What frightened the man was that the rhubarb kept barking towards the woodshed.
I remember when I was a child, because I was playful when herding cattle, and the cattle ate the corn from Deng Jincai¡¯s family, he kicked himself for several miles and beat him hard before he gave up. That guy¡¯s ass was almost smashed .
Therefore, Deng Jincai, this distant uncle is the shadow of his childhood.
It was that thunder that saved him, when that thunder hit the ground.
The big yellow dog finally shrank back into the kennel because it was afraid of the thunder.
Then came the voice of Deng Jincai berating Rhubarb.
"You bastard, if you keep yelling, I will stew you tomorrow."
It was ten minutes later when the man came out of the woodshed.
When the big yellow dog in the kennel was about to bark, a large piece of tamales blocked its mouth in time.
That was when the man was drinking, and he was not willing to eat his portion of tamales. He was going to take it home for the children to have a tooth sacrifice.
At this time, the dog can only be cheap.
The newspaper-pasted windows are not strong and have long been riddled with holes.
Looking into the room from the hole, there is a woman lying on the colorless bed.
The woman was bound by a thick rope, with a black cloth stuffed in her mouth, struggling in vain.
The woman and the man knew each other, and just one glance confirmed the man's guess all along.
Deng Jincai sat on a square table in the room with his back to the window, and a plate of peanuts was placed on the table.
Said to the woman while sipping wine.
"I advise you to be honest, don't always think about running or something. You can't run out of this ravine, a place where ghosts don't even want to come. Don't worry, as long as you obediently listen to me, I can't do without you Meat to eat."
After drinking half a bottle of wine, Deng Jincai took off his colorless half-sleeve shirt by virtue of his drunkenness.
Smiling evilly, he walked towards the woman, hazy with alcohol, wheezing while speaking.
"Sister, I have liked you for a long time, let my brother take good care of you today."
The man outside the house was quick to wit, untied the big yellow dog's iron chain, picked up a stone and threw it on the big yellow dog.
The big yellow dog barked and ran out, and the man dodged and hid at the base of the wall.
This trick really worked. Deng Jincai ran out of the house shirtless, cursing and swearing. He casually fucked a stick in the corner and chased him out frantically.
"Mom, I'm a shoveler. Having a woman will make me uncomfortable. If I don't kill you today to eat dog meat, my surname will not be Deng."
The man immediately flashed out from the bottom of the wall, rushed into the house, removed the black cloth from the woman's mouth, and hurriedly untied the rope that bound the woman.
The more impatient the more impatient, the butcher, the rope is tied in a dead knot. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com