Regardless of whether my brother's waist is twisted or not, if someone says he is a bitch, I definitely don't agree with him.
Because men are not only reflected in appearance, the key depends on whether they are hard or not. For my brother’s evaluation, I just have one word: hard!
If he is not hard, dare to slap his big eyes all over the floor in the casino to find teeth? If he is not hard, can he have so many friends who teach and teach? If he is not hard, he can drive a big truck so well? If he is not hard, can he treat my unrelated brother as a relative
Hardness is definitely the hardness of leverage!
But about Niu Tongtong’s question, I don’t know how to answer it, because when I was a child, I didn’t know much about men and women. I remember it was in the fifth and sixth grades that I realized that he was a little different from us.
I like to squat when I pee, I often wipe my lips with my stepmother's lipstick, I like to cover my mouth with my hands when I laugh... and so on. But he is definitely a man, and I dare to take his fate as a guarantor.
But when did he become a pseudo-mother, or when he was born into a womb, this is the nature, I really don't know.
I said: "Sister-in-law, why is my brother like that, I don't know why, but you can rest assured that my brother is definitely a pure man."
"Don't call me sister-in-law, I am younger than you." Niu Tongtong said.
"Then what do I call you?" I was a little embarrassed.
She said: "You can call me by name."
There was a rush of footsteps in the yard, and then someone shouted: "Xueyi, Xueyi, go and see your donkey."
Niu Tongtong and I ran out of the house together and saw that the man was a man in his fifties. Niu Tongtong asked: "Uncle, my parents have all gone to the ground, what happened to my donkey?"
Her uncle panted heavily and said, "Your donkey is rolling around, the boss with an open mouth, but he doesn't make a sound, and he feels almost suffocated."
Niu Tongtong and I hurriedly went out of the yard with her uncle and rushed to the place where the donkey was tied.
There were a lot of people around the scene, we squeezed into the crowd and saw the donkey lying on the ground, with its neck up and its mouth open, foaming from its mouth, and the throat hissing with shortness of breath.
Especially the look in the donkey's eyes was a kind of despair, which made people feel chilling.
The villagers onlookers chattered. Some said they were sick and they had to find a veterinarian. Some said that the end of the donkey was approaching, and it was not far from death.
At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of the end of the donkey. Later I learned that the donkey had lived for 15 years. The lifespan of a donkey is generally 20 years. Calculated by the lifespan of a person, one year of life is equivalent to seven years of life.
It's about the same as a horse. But because donkeys do hard work, they usually die after living for about 10 years. So a donkey that can live for 15 years is definitely considered a longevity.
Niu Tongtong and I couldn't help but drove her to the field to find Niu Xueyi to make decisions. Niu Xueyi was also a little anxious when he explained the situation when he arrived in the field, and hurried home immediately.
When Niu Xueyi went home to watch the donkey, there was a lack of strong labor in the field, so I had to stay and help with the work. Niucun’s land is divided into pieces, square, and can’t be cut with a harvester. It can only be cut with a sickle, then bundled, and then transported back to the wheat field to be threshed by a machine, or transported to the road. Past cars rolling.
I've never done this kind of work like cutting wheat before, and he seemed clumsy. Niu Tongtong's younger brother started talking jokes beside him. Although he was dissatisfied, I didn't want to offend him. After all, I was here to help.
Through chatting, I know that his name is Niu Pengpeng, he is sixteen years old and he is on the third year of junior high school this year. He said, "Brother-in-law, do you make money by driving a truck?"
"It's okay. As long as there is work to do, I can earn enough for my wife in a year." I told the truth, and secretly satirized his family for paying too much money.
Niu Pengpeng immediately took me and said that I would be doing it for a while, and he sat in the drain on the ground, and he asked how much it would cost to buy a truck. I said that for a 9-meter-6 car, it costs more than 100,000 for a second-hand car and more than 200,000 for a new car.
Niu Pengpeng thought for a while and said, "If you marry my sister, can our family buy a truck? When will you and my sister get married?"
"It's not me and your sister getting married, it's my brother."
He disdainfully said: "Your brother can't do it."
I took out the cigarette point and asked why it didn't work.
Niu Pengpeng said: "Haven't you heard that the stick-to-stick effort is in vain, and the slot-to-slot can't reach it?"
His words made me choke on a big puff of cigarettes, and it took me a long time to realize that he was saying that my brother was not a man, but a woman.
It's just that the words are too vulgar, and her sister was brought in insinuatingly. I don't know if he is young and ignorant, or if it is really not a good thing. I glared at him and said, "What a mess. Just stay. ."
Niu Pengpeng gave me an unfriendly eye, then walked aside and picked up the kettle to drink from the spout. I was very thirsty at first, but when he saw him drinking water, I suddenly gave up the idea of drinking water.
"Ice lollies, ice packs..."
At this time, a little boy pushing a bicycle and selling popsicles came on the road. A white painted box was tied to the back of the car. I hurriedly stopped the little boy on the road and sold ten ice packs (white ice cubes). After paying the money, I just wanted to go back and found that I was sitting in the drain
Three children.
Discharge canals are different from the canals used to irrigate the ground. Generally, children in rural areas know that there is a wide canal on the ground of every family. I heard the old people say that in the early years, the water was particularly abundant, and water came out by digging a few meters underground. The drain channel was deliberately dug out to release water in order to prevent the dealer from being blistered in the rainy season.
The drainage channel was more than one meter deep, three to four meters wide, and was in the shape of an inverted trapezoid. The bottom of the pit was covered with weeds. The three pointed children sat in the weeds with their heads up and stared at me.
The three children are about six or seven years old, two women and one boy. They all wear a straw loop to block the sun on their heads. Their faces are dirty and the clothes they wear are also very tattered. They are unusually large T-shirts. They wrapped their thin bodies all over, hanging down from their necks to the ground, but they didn't wear shoes, and the little feet exposed from under the T-shirts didn't know what they were stepping on.
The three of them stared at the ice bag in my hand with longing eyes. I looked around. Almost every wheat field was filled with wheat harvesters, and I couldn't see whose children they were.
I walked to the side of the ditch, squatted down and asked, "Want to eat?"
The three little guys nodded at me. I took out three ice packs and handed them to them. They were very alert. They just looked at me but didn't come up to pick them up. I had to throw the ice packs to them.
They picked it up immediately, and couldn't wait to bite through the ice bag and sucked it up, soaking up the water, and then biting with their teeth, the ice cubes rang loudly in their mouths.
In less than a minute, they ate the ice pack clean, and then they spontaneously added their lips with their tongues, licking them in circles.
Their appearance made me very uncomfortable. I stood up and wanted to leave. The three children immediately became alert. They gritted their teeth and stared at me hostilely, making me feel flustered for no reason.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" Niu Pengpeng shouted at me, standing far away.
I came back to my senses and said hurriedly: "It's okay."
After walking a few steps forward, he couldn't help but glanced back, and found that the three children's heads were touching together, as if they were discussing something.
Back in the field, I distributed the ice bag to Niu Tongtong and her mother. Niu Pengpeng also came over, picked up an ice bag and ate it without seeing it, and asked, "Brother-in-law, what were you doing just now?"
When I heard him speak, I got upset and said, "Nothing."
Unexpectedly, Niu Pengpeng was very curious, and said, "If you don't tell me, wouldn't I go to see it? Don't you do something shameful, right?"
After speaking, he took the sickle and walked to the roadside.
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