Chapter 2 Daddy's Personality
After praising my nephews, Uncle Huo remembered the group fight, and put his face down and looked at everyone: "What happened just now? Someone else is talking about the surname Niu, Huo! The season of last year was not good, first there was a severe drought and then a severe epidemic. There were 36 households in the village, 199 people, those who died and those who escaped were the only ones left. They should be watching and helping each other, and why are they still fighting to the death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged woman pulled the boy who had shrunk his head and said sharply: "Uncle, the Niu family is not a good person. Niu Dalang is even more killed. He is so hungry that he comes to beg for food and bullies us orphans and widows. Look, we are a hundred years old. Uncle, you have to make the decision for us both mother and mother!"
The boy was just riding and beaten by someone. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, grinning and bruised on his face.
The man in his 1930s walked out of the crowd, limping and causing annoyance: "Uncle Huo, it's mine, it's not mine. The family was out of food and hungry for several meals. When I heard that Uncle Huo Wu's family killed pigs, he brought the family members over, thinking of rubbing a bowl of broth with thick noodles... The 100-year-old brother said that the pig belonged to the Huo family, and only for the Huo family, and he didn't give it to our Niu family if it was thrown away. He also told us not to drool and dirty the ground at the door. He also said that the girl who lost her family had a low life and was poor, so I was anxious..."
"What's wrong with my son? After a year of desertion, who has any surplus food? Our family is still hungry. Of course, the pigs from the Huo family can be eaten by our Huo family. Where is your turn to ask for food?"
The woman sneered: "Another girl movie, she chose this one and that one after taking the baby. Now she died of illness before leaving the house and became a lonely ghost. She couldn't even eat incense. What's wrong with life and fortune?"
Before the man could reply, Huo Wu cursed at the woman: "Let your mother's bullshit! I will ask you to confiscate the pigs I raise in a few words? I have the final say of who to eat or not, and we Xiaobao has the final say. When will it be your little bastard turn to make the decision?!"
Speaking of this, he cursed to the man again: "It's hard to be like this. Why didn't you come here early to tell your fifth uncle? I'll kill the pig later. Everyone eats meat and eat it open! Don't worry about the food. There are still a bucket of millet at home. After eating the pork, everyone will share it with each other. Let's ask someone to go to the town tomorrow to ask. If it's too expensive, you'll have to raise money to buy two stones of grain first. Who can watch everyone starve to death?"
The woman scolded her and the man was so angry that she didn't dare to talk back. The man's eyes were red, and he knelt down with a "thump" sound, and said "bang bang bang" at Huo Wu for a few sounds.
Other people from the Niu family also kowtowed.
"What is this for? Get up quickly! Get up quickly!" Huo Wu helped the man up while calling the others in the Niu family to get up.
Huo Wu pulled the man up here, and two more knelt down on the other side, two of them who had been watching the two surnames beat up before.
"Little bastard, why are you messing around? You can watch the fun and feel comfortable, just go!" Huo Wu saw it and his face turned dark.
Whether they are kinship or not, people of the same surname are the same. The two surnames have just fought in a melee, and both women and children have taken action. Only the two brothers have not taken action, so Huo Wu of course couldn't stand it.
This older brother is a fool who is ignorant and can only scold this young man.
The thin young man choked and said, "Grandpa Fifth, now the food is expensive, and we brothers are all born again. As a support portal, if there is a little way, the grandson has no face to speak. The family has been broken for a long time. In the past half month, it has been supported by the wild vegetable roots found in the fields and bamboo rats on the mountain. But after half a year of drought, there has been no more wild vegetable roots left. Even in the bamboo forest, only two small bamboo rats the size of a palm have been caught in the bamboo forest for the past half month, which is not enough to be blocked. I beg my grandfather to help my grandson with his grandson's love for the grandson's departure!"
This young man is from the Huo clan. His grandfather is nominally Huo Wu and Uncle Huo's cousin, but in fact he is a drag bottle who remarries with his mother, not the blood of the Huo family.
This is also why the young man was out of food for one month and he had no confidence to come to ask for food with his fool brother in a difficult situation.
Nowadays, food is life, and borrowing food is life. Without that friendship, it is boring to speak.
Huo Wu kicked and scolded: "Damn it, don't you get out of here. Are your brothers surnamed Huo? Or have you not visited the ancestors' graves during festivals? All the villagers help me, can you ignore the Huo family? There is still a face to mention your grandfather? No one is too arrogant, but you think of yourself as a foreigner! If you didn't know how to take care of your stupid brother, you didn't starve him to death until today, you have some conscience, I knocked you to death!"
The thin boy's face was full of tears, but he refused to get up immediately. He pulled the fool's brother and kowtowed three times to Huo Wu.
This time, the other people who were kneeling down were the ones with the surname Huo.
People have a strong heart and flesh, and no one is born with a ungrateful wolf.
Now that the food is almost gone, there is no way to borrow it. Huo Wu promised that everyone would not have a few bites of meat or a few liters of rice, which would give everyone a life.
No matter whether the surname Huo or Niu, the man's eyes were red, and the women couldn't help crying.
Over the past year, everyone's life has been too hard.
Even Uncle Huo couldn't help but burst into tears, losing his wife, son and grandson one after another. If he hadn't been holding on, the old man wouldn't be able to survive.
The crying and sobbing sounds all over the yard were no longer standing except for the two and four people in the Huo family.
The world is not kind, and people's livelihood is difficult.
The peaceful and peaceful mountain village in the past is now lifeless.
It will always rain and famine will pass, but the death of relatives cannot be reversed.
Thinking of his hardworking and kind mother who treats him as his lifeline, Huo Bao's heart was cut off, but when he heard his father's cough, he didn't dare to let him continue to blow the wind, he stepped forward to persuade Uncle Huo: "Uncle, the weather is warmer every day, and life will always be good. Everyone is empty, so it's better to kill the pig and have a meal!"
Uncle Huo wiped his face and said, "Yes, my ancestors bless you, wait until it rains."
Huo Wu also waved to everyone and said, "Everyone goes back to each house to get things. There are no tables, stools, bowls, and chopsticks. When the meat is cooked, you can use your claws to pick it up!"
After a while, there were few people at the Huo family's gate.
Apart from Uncle Huo and Grandpa Huo and Huo Wu and his son, only Niu Dalang did not leave and limped over to compensate.
This man's eyes were red when he hit someone before, and was grabbed by Huo Bao and threw it out. He was so sad that he looked like Venus. It was not until someone else whispered that he realized that he almost injured Huo Wu.
Huo Wu was not careful, so he waved his hand and sent him away.
At this time, Uncle Huo saw the tiles in his grandson's arms and frowned: "Is this the tiles on the roof of our east wing? What did it do to waste things!"
Shi Tou smiled and said nothing. Huo Bao hurriedly said, "Uncle, it is the tiles I want with Shi Tou. I remembered a folk remedy for relieving cough, which was used to treat it with pig gallbladder to moisten the lungs and relieve cough. It was a sign of my father. I just went to call Shi Tou and remembered that it was necessary to use tiles for fabrication. I forgot to say it to my uncle first."
"Did Xiaobao kill pigs to get the courage to kill them?" Uncle Huo's expression was a little complicated.
"Well, there are also pig lungs, which can nourish the body with shape and moisten the lungs."
"Good kid, good kid, you're sensible!" Uncle Huo greeted Shitou: "You fifth master has given up your meat, so we can't watch it. Go home to get the food."
Seeing the grandfather and grandson leave, Huo Bao helped his father back to the house.
When Huo Wu heard the reason why his son wanted to kill a pig, his heart was sour and astringent, and it had already softened into a pool of water.
Bao's mother, did you see that our Bao'er was in vain.
Others say we shouldn’t spoil children, but good children are not bad!
But Huo Bao was unwilling. The man who was so arrogant, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and carried more than a dozen people's life and death as the "holy father" was the father?
Then, I repeatedly warned myself twice and twice, "Who is a good person who lives for thousands of years, and he will suffer a disaster for thousands of years"? I also gave several examples.
There are examples mentioned by Huo Wu in the family that he had just fought.
They were all fought by our family. Two of the women who scratched their hair and faces were the Huo family, and the other two fought each other and beat each other until their faces were the Niu family.
The two women in the Huo family are the relatives' sisters-in-law, the young one is a widow, and she has a posthumous son and the other is her sister-in-law.
The wife, who is a sister-in-law, has no children, treats her posthumous son as her son; the widow becomes more and more lazy and keeps living by eating her brother and sister-in-law's flesh and blood.
Last year, the epidemic was caused by the posthumous son, and the widow cherished his life and dared not approach him. My uncle went to take care of him, but the nephew recovered, but he couldn't get over the illness.
It is not surprising that my sister-in-law becomes enemies and fights when they meet.
The Niu family fought those two, and they were all relatives of blood, because of food.
The older one is an old gangster with high seniority and idleness. When famine first emerged, he "prepared for the future". He relied on his seniority to find a variety of excuses and borrowed food from several relatives.
The young man's parents were the nephew of the old gangster. They were the most loyal and kind, and even cheated and cheated the most food.
When the food in someone else's house was out of food, the old gangster was still delicious and delicious.
The young man was angry and took his younger brother and sister to ask for food.
This old gangster refused to admit to borrowing food, saying that he had obtained filial piety based on his ability, and had already eaten and turned into shit. If anyone is worried about it, he would just pick up manure from the cesspool in the backyard.
Now this old gangster is still alive, but his loyal nephew's family is destroyed, leaving only the young man in the whole family.
This is why the younger generation beat the elders and everyone ignored it and no one said anything.
Huo Wutong's son talked about the experiences between the two families and told his son that if he wanted to live well, he had to learn to be tough.
In a peaceful age, a high position and power, a capable person, can pity the poor and be a great charity, and be a great charity; in a uneasy age, a good person either commits his own death or kills others.
Chapter completed!