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A modified Poussin was speeding crazily in the wind and rain. With the roar of the engine, the sound of heavy metal music came from the car. If someone sees it, they will definitely think that the driver is a lunatic, or has a mental problem and wants to commit suicide.
"Two tigers, two mice, run fast, run fast"
A faint singing voice could be heard, which was not unpleasant but not pleasant either. A smile appeared on Old Shitou's face. He bent down and picked up a small shovel and added some coal to the stove to make the fire more intense.
"boom"
The door was pushed open with great force, wind mixed with rain swept in, and then the door was closed again with a bang.
"Back!" Old Shitou said to himself without raising his head.
Xing Lie didn't say anything. He took off his wet clothes and threw them on a chair aside. Then he walked to the bowl of noodles and sat down. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
More than ten minutes later, Xing Lie devoured the entire bowl of noodles. Then he threw down his chopsticks, touched his stomach and burped.
¡°It¡¯s so cool!¡±
Old Shitou sat there, smoking continuously, as if Xing Lie did not exist.
Xing Lie chirped, "It's such a hot summer, why do you want to light the stove?"
Old Shitou said, "I'm old, I have old arms and legs, and the weather is too humid to bear. It's been raining all day, will it bother you if I light a stove?"
Xing Lie rubbed his nose: "Do you have any cigarettes? Give me one."
"No!" Lao Shitou glanced at Xing Lie: "What do you want to do next?"
Xing Lie stood up and put on his wet clothes, "Just do whatever you want."
Old Shitou knocked his pipe on the sole of his shoe: "Go and do what you should do." Speaking of this wave, "Get out of here."
Xing Lie laughed loudly: "Old man, let me ask you something."
Old Shitou said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go."
Xing Lie said: "Are you disappointed that I don't want to be a soldier?"
Old Shitou curled his lips and said, "What does it have to do with you? You treat me as a soldier. I'm so disappointed."
Xing Lie's expression suddenly turned gloomy, "In peaceful times, wars are everywhere, and I died on the battlefield. Just because there is no man in this family, I became what others called a bastard, and my mother was almost forced to do so. jumped into the pit of fire and joined the ranks of the fallen women.¡±
As he spoke, a tear fell from the corner of Xing Lie's eyes, and his low voice made people feel depressed, "The word soldier may be sacred in the eyes of others, but in my eyes it is bullshit. I remember very clearly that in my very My father said something to me when I was young. Men must serve as soldiers to protect their families and their countryOld man, don¡¯t you think the words ¡°protect your family and your country¡± are ridiculous? My father died on the battlefield. He has protected the country, but what about his family? Who will protect him? No one, no one."
"Ha!" The rain is still itching. It reminds me of that humiliating past all the time."
Old Shitou lit the pipe pot again and smoked, listening to Xing Lie's narration.
Xing Lie opened the door, and the wind and rain hit his face. His clothes, which were already dry, were instantly wet again. "The profession of a soldier is too sacred, but it is not suitable for me. I can't let that woman lose her man again." Losing a son.¡±
Looking at Xing Lie walking out, Lao Shitou sighed, turned on the radio on the table next to him, leaned back, and slowly closed his eyes.
Xing Lie¡¯s home is not far from the national highway, only about 700 to 800 meters away. Then walk north along the alley and turn a small corner to arrive.
Xing Lie parked the car outside the gate, opened the door and got out of the car, and then stepped into the yard. The memorial shed is leaning against the wall of the yard. It is a frame made of thick wood and covered with a rainproof cloth. The front is open, with pine branches obtained from the mountain inserted around the edges, and a small light bulb hanging inside, emitting a dim yellow light.
Because of local customs, if a person dies outside, he is not allowed to enter the house again. Therefore, Xing Tao's body was placed in the mourning shed. In front of it was a kang table with tributes placed on it, and three sticks of incense burning in a bowl.
"Xiao Lie is back!" A shout came from the house behind the memorial shed, and then a group of people came out of the house. It was a bit noisy at first, but when they came behind Xing Lie, they suddenly became quiet and just stood there.Damn, Xing Lie raised his hand and slapped the fat man's face hard.
The fat man screamed, his body weighing more than 200 kilograms, and his feet were lifted off the ground, and his upper body fell heavily to the ground. Half of his face was deformed from the beating. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Five or six teeth were still clamped. He struggled for a long time and couldn't get up.
The bearded man was stunned. He never imagined that Xing Lie would be so bold as to dare to attack them. This made his eyes flash with a fierce look.
Suddenly, another person next to the bearded man moved, stepped in front of Xing Lie in two steps, turned to one side, raised his elbow and slammed into Xing Lie's neck. Needless to say, this guy wanted Xing Lie's life. If he collided with him, his neck would definitely be broken.
A cold light flashed in Xing Lie's eyes, and he raised his arms to protect his neck. With a bang, the guy felt as if his elbow hit the iron plate, and the whole arm seemed to be no longer his. I yelled something bad in my heart and wanted to step back. At this moment, his head was grabbed by a big hand, and then an irresistible force surged down, pushing his head down, and a knee quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.
"boom!"
With a buzzing sound, the guy lost consciousness instantly, his head raised high, blood drops flying in the air, and then his body fell straight back.
The bearded man took a step back suddenly, his scalp was numb and his throat was rolling. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say it. He just stared at Xing Lie with his eyes, afraid that he would suddenly attack.
Xing Lie didn't even look at the beard. He bent down and grabbed the hair of the fat man and the other guy, dragging them to the funeral shed, and then threw them in front of the altar table, "Xing Tao, you are really good enough." With an angry roar, everyone trembled, "You spent those two years as a soldier for nothing, and you died in the hands of this kind of trash. Now you close your eyes and don't care about anything, but you asked my sister-in-law, What should I do if my unborn niece still has her parents?¡±
Xing Lie took out the burnt cigarette butt from Xing Tao's mouth, then carefully wiped the ashes on his face with his hands, then lit another cigarette and put it in Xing Tao's mouth: "Smoke, this is your The last cigarette I smoked in this life"
After speaking, he took a deep breath, walked up to the bearded man, and said coldly: "When a person dies, money can't solve the problem. Go back and tell Liu Cangyuan that murder for life is an eternal rule, and someone must take responsibility for this matter." ." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com