Attack Stream of Life

    The next day was dark, around four or five o'clock, someone in the village found Masan.

    He is dead.

    It was not frozen to death. A sharpened thin bamboo tube was tied to Masan's heart. Blood flowed out of the bamboo tube and fell to the ground, forming a small pool of blood . When he was found in the morning, his blood had solidified into a dark red, and his body had long since lost its temperature.

    Below he was naked and bloody, that thing was pierced with bamboo strips, and the cotton pants on the ground were covered with blood and hoarfrost. Next to him is the kettle he usually uses, which is empty and has a layer of hoarfrost on it.

    Ma San's family was crying, and the villagers were talking.

    This looks like a murder case, I don't know who has such hatred with him. Although there are many contradictions in the village, under the mediation of the elders in recent years, there is rarely a step that must be murdered. The elders in the village are all fair on the face of it, and they are very reassuring.

    No one doubted the educated youths in the village. Ma San and the educated youths did not meet, and they all proved to each other that they did not go out yesterday.

    Although some people say that Ma San's personal style is not very good, and the expressions of young girls and female educated youth in the village are wrong, but no one is really hurt. Everyone ruled out this possibility. Many people suspect that there is a conflict between the village and the Masan family.

    The county public security came to visit, but the scene was almost destroyed. We could only check who had a conflict with Masan. The last check was trivial, and everyone All have alibi, although these certificates are all given by relatives and friends, which are not in compliance with the rules.

    The police who came to search for a few days could not find the murderer, but they ate several chickens in the village, and the captain was very distressed.

    The murderer could not be found, so this matter had to be put aside. Because Ma San died violently, the elders in the village said that such a person died violently and could not be buried in the ancestral grave, so they chose another grave and hurriedly buried them.

     The uncle, it is not necessarily a bad thing for their family, so the village gradually forgot about it.

    During this period, what happened to Zhao Ming, he didn't have too much fear. Even though he was involved in this matter, his heart was unexpectedly calm, and he even felt a little relieved.

    Dead, it's great, it will never harm people again.

    He probably knew that there was something wrong with his psychology, so he couldn't say it. Generally speaking, oneself may indirectly cause the death of others, so there will be a sense of guilt in his heart, Zhaoming... Zhaoming touched his chest, and the guilt is forgotten. He is very relaxed and happy, and he sleeps very peacefully.

    The head of the women's family is not as calm as Zhaoming. On the third day after the incident, the honest and honest husband of the women's director found a very awkward reason to send Zhaoming a jar of old rice wine that had been aged for five years, and a volume of wine recipes written on silk.

    Because Zhaoming has made a lot of fruit wine, many people think he likes this. The women's director guesses that it is because of this that he sent the old yellow wine and wine recipe.

    The silk is as thin as the wings of a cicada, and after it is folded, it can be stuffed into a thumb-sized medicine bottle, but when opened, it is as large as one square meter. According to the husband of the women's director, the item was accidentally found in the middle of a wooden box when fighting the landlord.

    The female director is literate, and she was thinking about trying to brew it herself. Later, I saw that the simplest kind of wine requires more than a dozen ingredients. thought. His family has already copied a copy, originally borrowing flowers to offer Buddha to Zhaoming.

    Zhao Ming opened it and took a look. In addition to grains, fruits and herbs, the ingredients used in it also included some animal bones, flesh, horns, and certain minerals. The names and effects of these wine recipes are also varied, and it is a bit mysterious to say it.

    The most mundane of them is 'Monkey Wine', which requires more than 30 kinds of fruits, half of which are wild fruits that you have not heard of much about, which can support your health and prolong your life. The second is 'peach blossom wine', peach blossom is the main ingredient, and the flower dew collected on the peach petals is the auxiliary ingredient.

    There are other 'Dragon's Blood Wine', 'Three Days Drunk', 'Kasugayaki', etc., and more.

    Did the ancients make such a toss for a sip?

    The old wine sent by the women's director's house, Zhaoming was waiting to drink this year's New Year's Eve. In the end, it was people who were not as good as the sky, and it was not kept until the New Year, and it was opened in early spring.

    His grandfather asked someone to pass a message saying that his mother had a partner, and the object was the surgeon with the child. Zhaoming was taken aback, he took leave, his mother was very embarrassed, but his grandfather said, please Zhaoming don't blame his mother, after all these years, his mother and the father and son are missing a piece of people , looked at the eyes, just embarrassed to say it.

    It was also a few days ago that the doctor caught the cold and almost died. Zhaoming's mother guarded him for three days, changed the towel on his forehead, fed him brown sugar millet porridge, and the two Emotions heat up quickly. After that, they punctured that layer of window paper. After all, they are so old, how many days are left to live? Care about this, worry about that, how will you live your life?

    The only thing Zhaoming's mother can't give up is Zhaoming. She feels that she is very sorry for this child. If Zhaoming does not agree, then forget it.

    But grandma and grandpa don't want their daughters to be single for life. They are enlightened parents and do not encourage women to keep this way for men. If the ex-son-in-law is good, then it's not worth it to act like Zhaoming's own father.

    They sent a letter to Zhaoming asking for his opinion.

      His mother used to be lifeless, but now the second spring has started, and her eyes are different, especially bright. These two people have similar experiences, and they are both mixed blood. They are also called the right match. They should be happy.

    He said yes, his mother said yes, and immediately married herself.

    They are all second marriages, and they are all delegates, and the marriages are quiet. Zhaoming gave a chicken and a big grass carp, and held a jar of old wine in his arms. He was so complicated that he married his mother, and then added a stepfather and a younger brother.

    The stepfather didn't have much on his body, they came in a hurry, and there were no relatives or friends there, and the little money was exchanged by Tuo Zhaoming with an old watch.

    Both father and son feel embarrassed, because foreigners have suffered a lot, and they can't afford any dowry at the moment, and they have a small golden key in their hands, which is said to have been handed down from their ancestors. Zhaoming's daughter. Zhaoming's mother didn't have much money either, but the grandfather brought something with him when he came. It was a pair of Dongzhu earrings, which he said came from the palace.

    Zhao Ming was holding the remaining small half-jar of old wine, and he was very emotional. His mother seemed to be very happy. In the future, they will learn one from the middle and the other from the West. Will they have a common topic in the future? Will there be any conflict? Will there be conflicts with that little brother?

    I thought about it a lot, just like marrying a daughter.

    But in the end I was very happy for her, after all, his father is unreliable, and his mother is not the kind of strong type who can live brilliantly alone, so he is still in a place like this. Being able to find a good partner, Zhaoming is also happy for her.

    It's a pity that this joy can't be shared, and he can't tell others that it's my mother who is sent down there, and she's married again.

    The joy cannot be shared, so I have to share the wine.

    Five-year-old rice wine, another name is Huadiao, which is particularly mellow. It is not well brewed when it is brewed, and it is slightly sour. Comrade Xiaoyu tasted it and said that this wine is pure glutinous rice wine, which is very nourishing. Let's make rice wine and beat eggs. Everyone drank a bowl to get rid of the cold and moisture accumulated in winter.

    The educated youth group has always been harmonious. The rich contribute money and strength, and the skilled contribute skills, and try to be fair.

    Xiaoyu educated youth and Zhaoming educated youth often have to provide private housing to subsidize everyone, so the food they hand in each month is halved. In this way, everyone will not feel uncomfortable drinking Comrade Xiaoyu's sour plum soup and eating Zhaoming's salted goose eggs.

    Now that Zhaoming said that he was going to make this bowl of wine, everyone just hahaha, and would not feel that they took a lot of money.

    Fairness is the best way to prevent internal conflicts.

    An old alcoholic in the village had a cheeky face and came to the door with a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of pickled mud snails, smelling the smell and drilling into the kitchen, while putting the things in his hand on the table.

    "Uncle Huangyang, I knew you were coming." An old educated youth pulled him to sit down.

    "Good wine, good wine. This is going to be burned? Can you let your uncle take a sip?"

    "You brought all the snacks, how can I be without you?"

    Uncle Huangyang is a craftsman in the village. He can lay foundations, build beams, burn bricks and plaster. Everyone finds him for houses. He has decades of old craftsmanship and has no other hobbies in his life. It's good to drink it. Wherever there is a good wine, he smells it and goes.

    Because I didn't go to the land, my work points were exchanged for money, so I had a lot of money in my hand, and I was willing to come up with some good snacks. Everyone would not be annoyed when they saw him coming to the door for a drink.

    After a while, Zhaoming came out with a soup pot, Xiaohua held a stack of blue and white porcelain bowls, "Divided the wine and the wine, eat while it is hot."

    A pot of shochu yellow wine, beat three eggs that I only touched today, and each person can get half a bowl. Don't look at it, it's only half a bowl. With this kind of grain and wine, those wine bugs are willing to let themselves eat once a year, and Uncle Huang Yang's eyes lit up.

    "The color of this wine is so clear and the aroma is thick, it must be an old rice wine of more than three years." Uncle Huangyang finished commenting on the color and aroma, and took a sip, just touching The tip of the tongue, the expression immediately relaxed, "The taste is stronger after burning, hot and spicy, and the egg shreds in the wine, it tastes like drinking. It's a pity that the amount is not much, otherwise your uncle will be able to eat two pounds. "

    Those who can drink think it's good, but those who don't drink will burn into their foreheads after a sip, and smoke from the seven orifices, "It's still spicy for me."

    A female educated youth took a big sip, pinched her nose and took a few breaths, "It's spicy and choking, the smell of the wine penetrates into the internal organs, ouch, tears are about to fall out. However, this As soon as I took a sip, my body relaxed a bit, and it really was still food and wine to support people."

    Zhao Ming took a little brown sugar from the house and sprinkled it in the bowl of the educated youth who couldn't drink.

    The female educated youth stirred up the brown sugar with chopsticks, melted it, and took another sip, "It's so much more delicious."

    "That's how you don't know how to eat wine." Uncle Huang Yang couldn't help but say, his face distressed, "Look at your little comrade, it's not that you don't understand, why don't you feel distressed The aged wine will be ruined by you." He said Zhaoming, Zhaoming was not angry, but still laughed.

    Uncle Huangyang is not really angry with him. After all, he knows that this is a winemaker, and the wine he makes is delicious. Lu Zhaoming brought out a few jars of wine during the Chinese New Year. In addition to the educated youth who wanted to eat it, people in the village also gave some away.

    Uncle Huang Yang knew about it at that time, and he came uninvited.

      If something is broken, ask him to take a look. Usually, it can be repaired in three or five times. If it is really difficult to repair, then ask an agricultural machinery technician to repair it.

    As you come and go, the relationship between the two sides becomes more and more blended. Compared with the smog in other villages, the educated youth and the villagers in their village get along like an ideal model. When the commune held a meeting, he was praised several times, and other villages wanted to ask him to give some pointers and teach him his experience.

    How can the captain have any experience?

    "By the way, there are still educated youths coming to our village this year, do you know about this?" Uncle Huang Yang said, "The captain is afraid that you will not be able to live here, so I will go back to the village and give it to the side. Build another side house."

    Actually, the educated youth can live here. Generally, there are four or five people in a room. Zhaoming’s room only has three. But since the village has this idea, everyone does not stop it. Who doesn't want to live in a more spacious place?

    "That's good. It's just troublesome for the village."

    "What's the trouble? Let's help, can you help me?" Uncle Huang Yang laughed twice, "If you can eat Comrade Xiaoyu's craftsmanship, I don't know how many people want to come."

    In the early summer of 1974, when it was about to enter the busiest time, another wave of educated youth came to the city. There were three people who came to their village, two women and one man. One of the girls was very beautiful, like a blooming begonia, holding an accordion in her hand and singing, with a girlish innocence.

    The village held a welcome party, Zhaoming welcomed the new members on behalf of the old educated youth, he stood on the stage, everyone thought it was going to be a long speech, the result was a sentence, "Come here They are all friends, whoever bullies you in the future, I will help you beat him."

    The bottom is laughing hahaha, and no one blames him for his unpleasantness, it is very lively.

    In fact, everyone was worried at first, such a beautiful little girl, don't cause the originally harmonious educated youth to fight with the young people in the village. You must know that in other villages, the beautiful female educated youths are the ones who make trouble and provoke their constitutions. There are also beautiful educated youths in their village, but this group of people always come and go.

    But this new female educated youth is too beautiful to say something rude. Compared with the girls in the village, female educated youths are all white swans, but compared with this female educated youth, they are pheasants.

    In fact, it is not only the villagers who are worried, but also the old educated youth. You said that they get along well, almost like family members, this is going to cause two troubles, looking up and seeing each other, is it annoying?

    The worry of the old comrades is not unreasonable, and indeed there is a worrying situation. The only thing they didn't expect was that it wasn't the beautiful female educated youth they were worried about, but another female educated youth.

    The three newcomers were not easy to work at first, so the captain arranged the lightest work. Zhaoming and the others also came down like this, just gritted their teeth and resisted, and when the blisters on their hands became calluses layer by layer, life would be easier.

    Because they can grit their teeth and resist, they don't find someone to lie down with, so the villagers feel that Zhaoming and others are sensible young children, and the old educated youth also feel that they can take them with them and get along well Will be so harmonious, not family is better than family.

      The little girl is not as good.

    But this squeamish little girl is at least a little better, especially self-aware, and does not rely on her beauty to let people help her work. If you can't do it, then do less and take your time.

      Whether it's **** or lesbian, they all shake their heads.

    Some people are easy to meet, but too difficult to get along with.