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Peace of mind

One afternoon after autumn, the family came here. They wanted to be artists. A strong man in his forties, a girl in his twenties and a boy of seven or eight years old walked slowly into eight rooms along Peking University Avenue.

Although Kitaoji is only a loess road, it is the traffic artery of Bafu, which people used to call Daxian Road. It's actually a country road. Follow it, and you won't get to any county anyway. This big county road extends to the village and becomes the only main road in the village. The name has also changed. Remove the north word and call it avenue directly. The avenue is like a knife, splitting the village into two halves with a click, one east and one west, equally divided. The first production team is in the east and the second production team is in the west. Most people in the east are surnamed Huang, also known as Huangcun. Most people in the west are surnamed Bai, also known as Bai Village. Sounds like some colorful weather. The road extends forward again, out of the village and even to South Street. Go along South Street and you can reach Shenyang, the provincial capital.

A strong man in his forties, dressed in a black kung fu suit and wearing a wide belt around his waist, walked steadily ahead with a burden on his back. The girl also wore a black kung fu suit, with nothing tied around her waist, two big braid tied on her head, and some swords and spears on her back shoulders. The child walked behind, with a leaky gong in one hand and a gong stick in the other. He doesn't want to walk well, preferring to walk along the car ditch. The ditch in the car was deep, so he stretched out his arms and walked forward like a tightrope. The child shaved a bright bald head and reflected a ray of sunshine from time to time.

When three people entered the village, a brave boy named Huang was revolutionizing with his brother Huang, riding on the wall of the production team as a horse. He shouted enthusiastically, "Drive! Drive! Drive! " A branch in his hand was also thrown up and hung on the wall with a bang. This wall is a little disobedient, as if it is not afraid of pain. No matter how you shout and smoke, you can't grow legs and hooves. Carry them forward. The Yellow Revolution had a good idea. He threw away the branches, leaned his hands against the wall and propped himself up one by one. This time, the wall finally lifted the two brothers up. Huang Yong's eyes are discerning. He first saw three people entering the village. The two brothers squeezed their eyes and jumped off the wall, hiding behind it.

Three people walked all the way, and people on both sides of the road kept greeting casually through straw sticks.

"Where are you from?"

"Guanli!"

"What's your name?"

"surname Luo!"

What do you practice? "

"Kung Fu!"

"Did you have a good time in the pass?"

1 1! "

"Another disaster?"

"hmm!"

"alas!"

. Alas! "

Some people hold rice bowls in their hands, hold them high and shout at them, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet!"

The man with the bowl was speechless and didn't invite others to his house for dinner.

Huang Zheng of Huangcun is squatting beside the stick in the toilet, which is convenient. As he tried hard, he shouted through the crack of the stick, "Go home and sit down if you have nothing to do!" "

Lao Luo looked around and didn't find anyone talking, but he also replied generously: "Hmm!"

Three people went to the big wall of the production team. Suddenly, two people jumped out from behind the wall and stopped in front with their arms outstretched.

"Bark! I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If I want to go through here, I'll stay and buy the fare. Half the teeth said no, one knife and one tube killed regardless of burial! " After reading this set of words, the Yellow Revolution also issued a long whistle of "whoa whoa whoa".

Three people looked at the two children and laughed. Nobody said anything, going around and going their separate ways. Of course, no one stayed to buy money. This result was somewhat unexpected to the Yellow Revolution and Huang Yong. They touched their heads and looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

The Yellow Revolution first reacted, and then sharply asked, "What part are you from and what do you do?"

This time, the two people who walked in front did not look back. The little boy at the back turned to look at the Yellow Revolution and asked in his tone, "What do you do?"

Huang bravely replied: "What do you care about us!"

The little boy said in his tone, "What's it to us?"

The Yellow Revolution said, "Are you beggars?"

The little boy curled his lips: "You are the beggars."

Huang Yong said, "Is that popcorn?"

The little boy rolled up his pie again. "You are popcorn poppers."

Yellow revolution patted his forehead. "I know, you are from Guanli."

The little boy said, "So what?"

Huang Yong and Huang Revolution shouted together like singing, "Old Linger in Guanli sells sandalwood for more than a hair."

The little boy blushed with anger and punched and kicked them. Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Luo, who was walking in front, turned around and shouted a small stone. The little boy swallowed his words and turned away from them.

The Yellow Revolution and Huang Yong shouted in strange voices: "Little Stone, Little Stone, we know your name is Little Stone!"

Three people went to the south yard of the production team to stop and put down their things. The yard was just finished not long ago, and part of the grain was collected in the grain depot of the production team, and the other part was taken to the grain depot in the town by long-distance bus. There is nothing in the yard, and the ground is flattened like a mirror by a roller, reflecting the green light of the soil.

Lao Luo wiped the sweat from his neck with his hand, and the small stone suddenly struck a gong, and people came from all directions.

Huang Yingyong stabbed the Yellow Revolution. "Brother, let's go and have a look. They beat gongs and drums, and 80% of them are playing monkeys. "

The Yellow Revolution rejected his brother's judgment. "Second, don't blame my mother for calling you a fool. You are a little stupid. They didn't bring monkeys. How can they play with monkeys? "

Huang Yong also wants to stick to his claim, "Maybe some monkeys are in the box." The two brothers said nothing more and ran into the yard.

Lao Luo rushed around with his fist, and first read an opening remark: I came to your place for the first time, but I didn't get a master and didn't learn well. He practiced like that. You clap your hands and shout for help. I smiled and lifted my feet without practicing well. Depend on your parents at home and your friends when you go out. Rich people hold a money field, and those who have no money hold a personal field.

After these words, Lao Luo stretched out his voice and shouted, Your eyes are closed! Small stone was the first to play, like a whirlwind.

"Pa pa" turned a somersault, and applause and cheers rang loudly. Next, boxing, knife dancing, playing with guns, making sticks, holding the big top, sucking the belly bowl, and locking the throat with steel bars, applause and applause became one.

After practicing this set of kung fu, Mr. Luo rushed around, clenched his fist, and told the secret that he didn't eat lunch, asking all the people, old and young, to generously give him a bite to eat. Small stone holding a broken gong, turning around, to send in front of everyone.

Mr. Ba Shi, young and old, is mostly not generous. Although I watched other people's performances, few people were willing to pay. Some turned their faces to one side in advance, deliberately ignored the gongs and pretended that their eyes were not good; Some quietly quit and hide their faces on others' shoulders to play hide and seek; There are people who haven't had time to hide, and they have a brainwave. Suddenly, they suddenly lost their temper and shouted at the children. Huang Yong and Huang Revolution gave something, and each of them threw a small stone into the gong. The Yellow Revolution threw the stone into the gong and blinked at the small stone. "Small stone, small stone, small stone for you!"

Mr. Luo glanced at the gong in Xiaoshi's hand and didn't care much. Of course, caring doesn't help. He announced that he would practice a boxing skill-hitting the top with an oil hammer.

Lao Luo stood in a crouching position on horseback and pushed his palm outwards. After a while, he got angry and beckoned for a small stone to get a brick. The pebbles squeezed out of the crowd and turned to look for bricks. Corn stalks and corn cobs can be seen everywhere in eight-room fields, but bricks are rare. After a big turn, the small stone is still empty-handed. Huang Revolution and Huang Yong came together and volunteered to take him to find bricks. The three children walked a long way and found a pile of bricks in front of Bai Decai's house. Bai Decai's family wants to build a house and just bought a car full of bricks from the town. Xiaoshi picked three bricks and was about to leave when he was moved away. Bai Decai's wife Zhang Caixia rushed out of the yard with open arms, and the old hen stopped in front like a wet nurse. "What is this? What are you going to do? "

Small stone compensate the smiling face, illustrates the situation. The Yellow Revolution also helped to prove this point. Huang bravely stood up and said stiffly, "Isn't it just a few broken bricks? Who is worth robbing? " Zhang Caixia spat on the ground and scolded, "Bah! Smash bricks and let your dad pull a car! " You have to twist his ear when you come up. Yellow revolution quickly stopped, "aunts, our second child is a bit silly, don't talk, you don't argue with him. Your brick is not broken at all, it is still a treasure. Without them, you can't play with the oil hammer. " Zhang Caixia looked at the three children suspiciously, then stood up and looked at the crowd in the distance, and chose three and a half pieces from the brick pile.

Each of the three children walked back with a brick. As they walked, Huang Yong muttered: "My father is not her father, why should I pull bricks for her family!" Ten paces away from the crowd, the Yellow Revolution screamed, "Pull over, pull over, oil, oil." The crowd dodged a crack. Xiaoshi waved three bricks and hit Mr. Luo on the head. The girl wrapped two big braid around her neck, bit the tip of the braid with her mouth, picked up a big hammer and stood in front of Mr. Luo in a T-step. Holding a hammer, I first compared it on the brick, and all my mouth shouted. The sledgehammer swung with a gust of wind and hit the red brick on Teacher Luo's head. Three red bricks were broken, and Lao Luo's head was unscathed. At the sight of this gesture, men and women in eight rooms were shocked, forgetting to shout good words or even slap in the face. Lao Luo patted the broken brick foam on the U-turn, rushed around with fists, and distributed small stones to everyone with broken gongs. This time, the recovered Gong finally has something.

After the oil hammer was applied, the three of them practiced some other kung fu, and it was dark.

That night, the Lao Luo family of three lived in the production team.

When eating, Huang Revolution and Huang Yong didn't go to the dinner table, but took out a piece of boiled sweet potato from the pot and walked out of the house. The sweet potato that just came out of the pot was hot. The two brothers stood on their hands upside down, "whirring" on the sweet potato, and took a bite after a few steps. They deliberately walked around the gate of the production team and saw small stones coming out of the house in the team office. The two men quickly dodged and hid behind the battlements. The little stone stopped by the wall, took out the chicken and peed at the root of the wall. The Yellow Revolution and Huang Yong shouted "Bark!" , jumped out from behind the battlements. They want to scare Xiaoshi. Little Stone was not afraid at all. He turned to look at them and grinned. The yellow revolution followed his example and grinned. Looking back, I saw Huang Yong with a straight face and ordered, "Smile, second child." Huang Yong didn't want to laugh and asked, "Why should I laugh?" The yellow revolution didn't want to explain, and its tone became severe. "I am your brother. When I tell you to laugh, you laugh! " Huang Yong said, "You are brothers, so laugh?" The yellow revolution raised its hand. "Laugh or not, you will be beaten!" If Huang Yong was brave enough, he wouldn't be forced to speak. Laughing is uglier than crying.

The yellow revolution handed the sweet potato in his hand to the small stone. "You eat!" Small stone shook his head.

Huang Yong didn't use his brother's reminder this time, but also handed the sweet potato. "Don't mention it, our family has an old nose. I'll get it after I finish eating. That's enough. " Small stone still shook his head. The Yellow Revolution forced the sweet potato into his hand, and Xiaoshi quickly waved his hand and grinned. "My hometown eats sweet potatoes all year round and smells sweet potatoes. I don't want to eat any more. "

When the Yellow Revolution saw Xiaoshi grinning, he had a tooth hole in his mouth and asked, "Xiaoshi, did someone tell you to gouge out your teeth?" The little stone replied, "Yes!" Huang Revolution opened his mouth and pointed at his teeth, revealing a cavity. "I was also called to gouge out my teeth! Why are you shouting over there? "

The little stone replied, "it's really ugly to shout' gouge out your teeth, ditch, shit, recycle'!" " "'

The yellow revolution cheered. "As we shout here, every word is not bad."

Huang Yong also leaned in, opened his mouth and bit his teeth. Some proudly said, "We also lost our teeth!" "

Xiaoshi asked, "You know my name is Xiaoshi, but I don't know your name yet."

The Yellow Revolution said, "Our surname is Huang, so we call it the Yellow Revolution."

Huang Yong said: "We are also surnamed Huang and called Huang Yong!"

Small stone asked, "Why is it called this name?"

Huang Revolution shook his head and sighed, "This is from my father. My mom also said it didn't sound like a name. No way! " Huang bravely thought about it, cocked his head and said, "Otherwise, you can teach us two hands!" " Small stone nodded, "in! I'll teach you to help the big top. " Huang Revolution walked into the yard with his arm around Shore's shoulder. Huang Yong then asked, "Xiaoshi, what do you mean by that?" Small stone turned around and said, "China means yes. That's what my hometown said. " Huang bravely thought about it and asked, "What if it doesn't work?" Before Xiaoshi could answer, Huang Revolution said, "That was a mistake! Second child, you are really a little stupid! " Small stone smiled and said, "Yes!" Huang pondered bravely for a while, and then asked, "Xiaoshi, are you saying it's wrong not to have it, or are we a little stupid?" Xiaoshi smiled and blinked at him. "That's right!" He asked again, "What do you mean by us, and the old nose?" The Yellow Revolution replied, "I am who I am, which is similar to what you said. What about my old nose? It is much older, but much more. " "How much does it have to do with the nose?" The Yellow Revolution is a mystery and cannot be answered. Huang Yong said, "Maybe the first thing to say is beard. The older the nose, the older the beard. Shouting, the old nose becomes more meaningful. " Yellow revolution quickly nodded. "Second, you are right. It seems that you are not too stupid. " All three children laughed and ran into the yard happily.

There are lights in the yard. Fight during the autumn harvest, and fight the midnight oil. Light up four 100 watt bulbs, which looks like daytime. Although there is no fight now, there is still a small light bulb watching the game at the door of the small house.

With the help of lighting, Xiaoshi first took a big gyro, made a demonstration and talked about the essentials of action. Huang Revolution spat in his hand and went to court first. He tried several times, but his legs could not stand up. I stood up easily and suddenly fell and hit the ground. Looking at Huang Yong nasty. "Brother, you are so stupid. Look at us. " Talking, Huang Yong put his hands on the ground and sent his legs inside. The available power is a bit fierce. He didn't stop, turned over and hit the ground with a splash on his back. Huang Yong didn't get up for a long time and grinned with pain. Huang Revolution laughed beside him: "No wonder your name is Huang Yong, second child. You are so brave. " He said to Xiaoshi, "This is a bit difficult. Otherwise, you can teach us somersault?" Small stone shook his head, "somersault is more difficult than this! I said, Kung Fu should be practiced slowly, and it will be fine if it is practiced for a long time. " Huang Yong said, "Why don't you teach us how to jack the oil hammer?" Small stone hurriedly shook his head, "that can't do, only my dad can practice this skill. Even my sister can't. I can kill people if I can't practice well. "

Seeing that kung fu could not be learned, the three children didn't know what to do next, so they didn't speak for a while. The Yellow Revolution suddenly had a good idea. He took Xiaoshi's hand and said, "Come on, let's take you to a good place."

The good place mentioned by the Yellow Revolution is a big slope on the west side of the courtyard. There is a big puddle next to the west side of the yard, and there is a gap of more than ten meters between the ground of the yard and the puddle. In autumn, the hillside is covered with corn husks and becomes an amusement park for eight-room children. Children often jump down from it and use this slope as a slide.

When he reached the top of the slope, Huang Yong jumped down and slid down the slope as soon as the Yellow Revolution talked about how to play. The next jump was a small stone, and finally the Yellow Revolution also jumped down. The three children slipped to the bottom of the slope, ran around the yard, stood at the top of the slope and jumped down again. I was having a good time when I suddenly heard someone calling Little Stone. Small stone reluctantly bid farewell to the two brothers. "My dad called me, and I will miss it again tomorrow?" The two brothers replied in unison: "Zhong!"

Small stone in the middle, two brothers hug his shoulder, three children walk back arm in arm. Walking to the door of the production team, Xiaoshi suddenly remembered something and stopped to ask, "Do you know where I can find bricks?" Huang Revolution thought for a moment and said, "Miss Blue Brick? If it wins, we can definitely help you move here tomorrow. " Small stone nodded: "want three pieces, keep your word, or you can't perform with an oil hammer." The Yellow Revolution said: "Of course, pull the hook!" The three children stretched out a finger in the night, pulled them together tightly and shouted, "Hang yourself with a hook, and it will not change for a hundred years. If you change it, you will become a puppy! " The next morning, Huang Revolution and Huang Yong got up early on the kang without any food. They kicked off the thatched road on the edge of Xidagou and headed for Yao Xi. The bottom of the west kiln is more than a mile away from the village. It used to burn bricks and tiles, but now it is in ruins, leaving only an abandoned kiln. The Yellow Revolution remembers that there seemed to be some blue bricks there. But the two brothers rummaged up and down in the earthen kiln several times and found only two bricks. The sun rises very high. Huang Yong is hungry and a little discouraged. He sat on the ground and asked, "Brother, shall we keep looking?" Yellow revolution nodded. "Of course, I have pulled the hook, I can't break my word, and I can't let Xiaoshi laugh at me." The two brothers searched the ruins again.

Huang Yong eyes a bright, looking around, found a brick under a few broken tiles. Half of this brick is exposed and the other half is buried in the soil. The two brothers started work together, and three strikes and five divisions and two divisions dug it out. This brick is bigger and heavier than the other two. The Yellow Revolution took it and weighed it. "Second, do you think this is a brick? Does it look like a stone to me? " Huang Yong is not sure. "It probably looks like a brick." After reading it, he said firmly: "It should be that bricks and stones are round. How can it be so square? " The two brothers happily moved back to three bricks.

When I entered the village, I heard the gong sound of "sucking when sucking" from the village.

The Yellow Revolution encouraged Huang to be brave. "Second, we have to run. They are playing with pebbles, and they must be waiting for bricks! "

The two brothers walked panting and sweating. When they crowded into the crowd, Lao Luo was already standing in a crouching position on horseback, beckoning for a small stone and a brick. The two men quickly moved the brick away. Small stone took the brick, smiled at the brothers and said nothing. But both Huang Revolution and Huang Yong understood what he meant. Looking at the small stone, they clearly said to them, "You really mean this. It's interesting to keep your word! "

The small stone put the biggest brick under it and rubbed the other two on it. Little Stone's sister wrapped two big braid around her neck, grabbed the pigtail tip with her mouth, picked up a big hammer, and stood in front of Mr. Luo in a T-step. I picked up the hammer and compared it on the brick like yesterday. I shouted 1 enzyme 1 1 in my mouth, and the sledgehammer swung up and hit the brick on Teacher Luo's head with a gust of wind.

Teacher Luo's body suddenly becomes shorter and shorter, which seems a little unbearable for this hammer. The two bricks above are broken, and the one below is still intact on the top of the head. After about ten seconds, the brick placed on Mr. Luo's head suddenly moved, flying a bit like something, and then fell, hitting Mr. Luo's shoulder and rolling underground. At the same time, Mr. Luo's head suddenly erupted in a fog. The fog sprayed a few feet high, dispersed in the air, formed a horn, and fell around like a fountain. Some doubts fell on the faces of Huang Revolution and Huang Yong. The yellow revolution wiped with one hand and wiped with blood with the other. Look at Huang Yong. Like him, he also wiped blood with one hand. The two brothers looked at each other and froze at the same time.

Lao Luo suddenly fell to the ground with a plop. Suddenly, the air is full of thick blood smell!