The twelfth day of the first lunar month is February 9, 1987.
It seemed like God had been stabbed into a hole. The rain continued endlessly, accompanied by the north wind, which was so cold that it was so cold.
Before dawn, Li Heng, who was sleeping, was woken up by Tian Rune: "Manzai, the chicken is yelling for the third time, it's time to get up."
There is no watch or alarm clock at home. Before, Li Jianguo's only mechanical watch was broken and he had no money to repair it. If he had to get up early, he could only judge the approximate time by relying on the rooster crowing and the sky outside.
Li Heng, who stayed up late last night, did not wake up until late at night, opened his eyelids and closed them softly. His whole body seemed paralyzed, without any strength, and he didn't want to move at all.
But he couldn't get up. He had to catch up. This was the only shuttle bus from the town to Shao City.
Otherwise, it would take three trains in the middle, which would be time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it would be very easy to encounter pickpockets and gunfire, and accidents would be easily caused.
There are even many old experiences who often go out to warn the villagers: some drivers have bad consciences and are in gangsters. Whenever they pass Qijiang Town, they will pick a sparsely populated hilly section and put the social gangsters up and rob them all.
Therefore, even if Li Heng was a reborn person, he seemed helpless in front of such a large dyeing tank in the era, so he had to obediently catch the morning bus.
It is said that the driver was a veteran of the Vietnam War, with a righteous spirit. The passengers who took his car had almost no trouble. His reputation gradually became popular and was well-known.
When he had just finished washing up, Zhang Zhiyong rushed over with a bag on his back. This was a waste of time. Otherwise, he would go to the door of Zhang's house to call someone, and he might be chased by a dog.
Well..., maybe you can meet a careless father who is dating a female ghost under a locust tree or in a bush.
This is not a random talk.
Regarding romantic affairs, there have always been three major King Kong rhetoric in several nearby villages, and Zhang Zhiyong's father is the first.
Even the gray-skinned man named Liang can't make it to the list.
After all, the three great kings are truly romantic and never harm the good family. They dare to show off and make fun of themselves. But the person named Liang is just a shameless person.
He took the various bottles and jars handed over by Comrade Tian Run'e and put them in his schoolbag. They contained all the dishes, including his extremely rare bacon.
Of course, most of the jar dishes such as sour peppers, sour beans and sour rabino are present.
Li Heng asked Zhang Zhiyong: "You are the only one, Yang Yingwen, she really won't leave together?"
When Zhang Zhiyong mentioned this, he became angry and unhappy, so he almost jumped up and said to others: "You're so lucky!
I just went to call her, and her mother said she left yesterday afternoon. She didn't even notify us when she left."
Li Heng thought about it and judged it based on his previous life experience, "She might have spent the night at Xiao Han's house last night."
It's ironic to say that Yang Yingwen is the only one who is the only one who is in school, but he is very timid and afraid of ghosts.
There are two large cemeteries on the road from Shangwan Village to the town.
One of them was the execution ground in the past, where people of all ages and deaths were buried.
For example, those who hang on beams, those who are shot, those who behead their heads, women who are difficult to give birth and children who die halfway through, etc.
It sounds scary, and people who don’t have the courage really dare not pass by at night.
I carefully checked my schoolbag, and the books were all there, and the manuscripts were also there. Seeing that nothing had fallen, Li Heng turned around and said goodbye to Li Jianguo and Tian Rune:
"Dad, mom, I'm leaving. Don't send it away. It's cold outside, especially if you are in poor health, dad, go in early to rest."
"Hey! You walk slowly, be careful of the road. If you meet a stranger, you should bypass it from a distance." The couple agreed, but they still sent it to the entrance of the village.
As for their instructions, they are not groundless.
In the past few years, there has been no rise in going out to work side jobs to make money. During the slack season, every household rarely leaves the village after dinner. At most, neighbors and neighbors visit each other and talk nonsense.
And there are probably two types of people who are rushing on the road in the middle of the night, either have to have urgent matters or are ill-intentioned people.
Zhang Zhiyong shook his thighs and shouted, "Uncle Li, Aunt Tian, ​​don't worry, I have a knife on my body.
If any dead egg dares to provoke us brothers, I will have to stab him in a bloody hole and call him a father and mother."
Tian Rune and Li Jianguo had long experienced the recklessness of the duo, and were numb. They just smiled and even gave up the idea of ​​comforting them.
After leaving Shangwan Village about three miles away, the two came to Temple Street.
It is said to be a street, but this statement is not really for living people. The mountains are steep and ridges are 600 meters away. There is only a small temple hiding under a huge rock. The stones are as big as the basketball court. The temple worships the Three Life Empress.
Behind the stone is a cemetery that can't be seen from both eyes.
When they got here, with the crows screaming, Li Heng and Zhang Zhiyong, who were talking and laughing, suddenly disappeared.
Looking at each other, Li Heng skillfully took out a box of matches from his pocket, and slapped nervously for a while, and the match stick finally ignited.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyong was unambiguous and quickly extended a bundle of straw that he had carried under his armpits to the flames and lit them.
Li Heng put away the match box and asked in a routine manner: "Are you ready?"
Zhang Zhiyong pulled the bag on his back and raised the straw with the rising flames, "Okay!"
Under the red flames, Li Heng issued an order: "Run!"
After a sound of running, the two of them took steps at the same time, covering their heads and running wildly towards the road ahead.
Don’t look at the earthen graves on both sides of the road!
Even if there is a sound on my back, I will never look back!
He rushed through this gloomy valley with all his might.
In fact, they dared to walk at night, and they were forced to do so during the first day of junior high school.
At that time, Liu Shuiwen and his brothers were often robbed of their living expenses. They had no money to buy vegetables and could not swallow their food. What should I do?
I had to go home to get food after evening self-study.
After a while, the two of them gradually became brave and the two families became accustomed to it. Even if they were on their way in the middle of the night, they would not be able to send them off.
To be honest, the elders of the two families are even more cowardly than them. It is not certain who will give it to whom?
Halfway through the run, Li Heng suddenly asked, "Lao Yong, are you afraid?"
Zhang Zhiyong plucked up his courage to answer: "I'm afraid of being a chicken, I'm carrying a knife!"
Li Heng teased him: "Try blowing off the torch."
Zhang Zhiyong didn't understand: "What's wrong?"
Li Heng said: "Blow!"
Zhang Zhiyong obediently blew the torch.
Li Heng asked: "Have you seen a lot of hairy mouths blowing together?"
"Your uncle!!!"
Zhang Zhiyong, whose heart was always tense, felt a chill coming out of the sky spirit veil. He bit his cheek and accelerated again, surpassing him.
Li Heng laughed loudly, then accelerated his speed, and said side by side: "Sing the national anthem."
"Sing!"
"Get up, the people who do not want to be slaves will turn our flesh and blood..."
This is the repertoire of the two, witnessing their brotherly relationship all the way. Whenever they are extremely scared, they will sing a song together at the top of their throats.
The singing shook the sky!
It is particularly eye-catching in the darkness, and I don’t know if the friends on both sides of the road were scared to death?
Anyway, in the nostalgic scenes, Li Heng walked through the terrified mountain road and came to the town.
At this time, the sky had not yet opened and the light was not very bright, which made the houses on both sides of the street look faintly.
The vendors who get up early have already opened their stalls, and they sell the most breakfast fast foods such as buns, steamed buns and shabby. When they see someone passing by, they try to shout "Is it freshly available?" The slogan is neither novel nor unique, and one can be cheated.
The bus station is located on the west side of the town. It is very small and relatively dilapidated. There are wall slogans everywhere serving the people. There are only a few buses entering and leaving every day.
Its public toilet has been wading with yellow water for years. People who want to go to the toilet dare not enter without the determination to die and can only bury themselves in the back.
"My son, where are you going?"
Before we arrived at the station gate, the bus ticket seller had already jogged over to attract customers. His enthusiasm was almost spraying his saliva on his face.
Li Heng moved aside without any trace and asked, "Do you have any seats when you go to Shao City?"
"Yes! There are so many people, hurry up and sit up." The ticket seller held his arm with his hand, as enthusiastic as ever.
Li Heng thought he had arrived very early, but he didn't expect that after getting on the bus, he realized that he was still too naive. The ticket seller was obviously lying. He hadn't taken the bus for decades and almost forgot about this trick.
After a rough sweep, there were no less than 30 people in the car, and all the good places inside were occupied, leaving only three lonely empty seats in the last row.
Unexpectedly, I met several familiar faces, all of whom were students who were admitted to Shaoshi No. 1 Middle School in the same batch.
For example, Xiao Feng, who is sitting in the penultimate row behind, is not as close as Xiao Han, but she has no connection with Xiao Han. She is thin and comes from Shiqiaopu Gold Mine.
She is the closest person to Yang Yingwen. She was only one point behind Yang Yingwen in a midterm exam at her peak, almost cutting off Yang Yingwen's vein and becoming the top in the school.
However, she has always been a top student. Even if she entered Shaoshi No. 1 Middle School, she was still a sensational figure. If her memory was not wrong, this girl should have been admitted to Tsinghua University. He didn't know what the situation was going on later, and the two didn't have much contact.
Seeing Li Heng get in the car, Xiao Feng, who had always been taciturn in the past, quickly glanced at him with his eyes. It was obvious that she also heard about someone's romantic deeds during the winter vacation.
Receiving the girl's eyes, Li Heng greeted her generously:
"Good morning, Comrade Xiao Feng."
Xiao Feng was so proud that he was like gold, and he didn't say anything, but he still looked at him.
"Hehe, Li Heng, you are so handsome. Your legend can be written into the top 100 cases of the century."
Instead of Xiao Feng, another familiar face was Yang Cheng, who was sitting next to Xiao Feng.
This is a short and fat little man. He had a fierce grade in junior high school and ranked among the top five in the school for many years. However, in high school, he fell into the top 100 in the school and became his goal to strive for.
Li Heng stopped in front of him, lowered his head and handed a fist, and asked, "Is it really a praising me, or do I want to be beaten?"
Yang Cheng's neck shrank: "The Emperor and Empress are on the ground, and he is devoted to praise him!"
Li Heng withdrew his fist and nodded happily to agree: "Sure enough, excellent people have the same vision."
As he expected, Yang Yingwen really didn't leave yesterday. Now he sat in the last row with Xiao Han and said a few words to the two in the front row from time to time.
Of course, this person named Yang is not authentic, so he will not waste his ink and will not call them when he leaves.
Xiao Han wore a red jacket today, with bright and deep eyes, and his long, thin, soft and straight hair was gathered around his white neck. With the pink hairpin and earrings, it was still as beautiful as ever.
In other words, this girl is too eye-catching and is born with a clothes rack and looks beautiful in everything she wears.
Seeing Li Hengjin walking towards him, Xiao Han suddenly plucked up his courage, raised his right hand slightly and smiled and said hello: "Hi! Li Heng..."
Just then, the ticket seller in front screamed loudly: "The train is leaving soon, please prepare your change and collect the tickets."
This is the kindness of the ticket seller and the driver. They try not to collect tickets halfway, for fear that the thief pickpocket who got on the bus halfway will be placed in the passenger's wallet.
The ticket seller made a noise and interfered, Li Heng did not notice Xiao Han's little movements, nor did he hear her greetings.
I saw him take a big step, then slump in the back row by the window, then relax in one breath, and walk so fast that he was so exhausted!
Xiao Han stayed for a while, then raised his left hand and pulled his right arm quietly. Then he felt that he was too unscrupulous, so he pinched the back of his right hand with his left hand.
She comforted herself in her heart and said: No one noticed it? It's okay, I'm still that faintly pretentious girl.
Zhang Zhiyong has always been phobic about beauty. When he saw his good brother occupying the window, he stood in the aisle and did not dare to sit next to Xiao Han.
Li Heng pretended not to see him and closed his eyes and rested.
Without withdrawing, Zhang Zhiyong used his trump card, "a small stir-fry."
Li Heng was unmoved and continued to tease him.
Zhang Zhiyong increased his bargaining chips, "Don't go too far with two meals."
Li Heng opened his eyes and said leisurely: "Add a pound of spicy sea flowers."
Nowadays, if you can eat spicy sea flowers in Shao City, you will definitely be the best person. It costs one dollar per pound.
Death is expensive!
I don’t know why those bad-hearted vendors price so high?
Is it because transportation is difficult?
Zhang Zhiyong was bleeding, but he still endured: "Trade!"
We witnessed the plastic brotherhood of the two throughout the whole process. After they changed positions, Yang Yingwen spoke:
"Li Heng, Zhang Zhiyong, why did you two come? The car is about to drive."
Li Heng and Zhang Zhiyong, who had just turned their faces, instantly, brothers turned their heads and looked out the window without paying attention.
ps: This chapter has more than 4,000 words, and I’ll post it in two and one, so I’m too lazy to divide the chapters.
Now, it is for the purpose of recommending positions to be able to post so many times a day, and it explodes after it is released.
Chapter completed!