"Where's your young master?" I asked.
"I went to his uncle's house. I left after school yesterday afternoon." A Ying raised her head.
"Is this guy still that naughty?"
"Oh, I'm so annoying, I'm constantly moving around the house, here and there, I can't calm down for a moment, I make a mess all day long, all day long, I follow him to wash clothes and clean up the room. It's enough. Two days later, his uncle took him away. This is good, I can be quieter and worry less, but this person is also strange, I think he is too annoying here, and I feel empty when I walk away, haha, So I also bought wool and tried to knit a vest for him." A Ying raised her half-knitted sweater and smiled triumphantly. Then he said: "It's the first time I've calmed down to knit a sweater since I've grown up so much."
"Hehe, you are so good at knitting for the first time, which shows that you are still very talented." I flattered.
"Where, it's been dismantled, and it's been dismantled and redone, two or three times, it's ridiculous, Ah Wen." After she finished speaking, she laughed first, giggling, which made me laugh too.
"What are you guys talking about? Are you so happy? You're all back, can we have dinner?" Jin Min came in, put the keys in the desk cabinet, saw us happy, and asked.
"Sure, let's go and eat." A Ying put down the sweater in her hand and stood up.
Everyone went to the kitchen together. The table and chopsticks had already been set up in the kitchen. There was a black iron pot in the middle of the table. Under the simmering fire, small boiling water bubbles bubbled up, and the steam curled up, spreading out with a tangy aroma.
"Come on, I'll set the table and chopsticks for you. Eat or drink? You can do it yourself." Seeing us coming in one after another, the old uncle bowed his waist and greeted us enthusiastically. His lover Also beside him: "Ah Ying, I just went to the vegetable garden to pick some green vegetables. There are many people and I eat more vegetables. I grow them myself. They are delicious."
"That's right. The ones you grow yourself are not only delicious, but also more reassuring to eat."
Lian Yu was still wearing his coarse linen suit with high-necked autumn clothes as a base, Jin Jun was wearing ordinary work clothes, followed by his fellow villagers, and two others I didn't name well, a total of about ten people together. Everyone cheered and sat up, and the spacious kitchen suddenly seemed a little cramped.
The old uncle and his lover scooped up the food and walked outside with the bowls. They didn't drink any alcohol, and when they called him, he said, "No more, you guys drink, I'll eat some food first, and press my stomach. "
The Jinmin didn't make much noise, but the Jinjun greeted everyone loudly, calling everyone to drink, and said: "No, drink white first. Drinking beer is not drinking, it is for gargling."
Lian Yu didn't drink any wine, just scooped a bowl of rice, sat beside Jin Jun, and ate quietly. Seeing Jin Jun's excited greeting, he occasionally grinned. , this can't work, not like a man. Lian Yu said: "These two days I feel a little uncomfortable, I don't want to drink."
Although it's my opinion, to be honest, I don't like this kind of excitement of eating, drinking and drinking, so I can only stuff myself in the middle, follow Jinmin's pace, drink two glasses of white wine slowly , Take your time. After drinking, taking advantage of the gap between Jin Jun and his fellow villagers, he squatted down to scoop up the rice. When he was discovered, Jin Jun said: "Oh, it's so inappropriate!", I apologized and said that I didn't drink enough Good, I still hope to forgive, polite. Jin Jun didn't care about me, turned his head, and started punching with his fellow villagers again, having a great time.
We ate and were full, and they were still punching.
Add more wine after drinking, eat more food, lose the punch, and throw your neck back. Then, the fists of the right hand were clenched, and the thumbs of the two were facing upwards, and they touched each other, like meeting heads, like kissing, a new round, and another round. They yelled loudly at each other: Hello, brother! Good brother! 666 ah! ...until he was jealous and his neck was thick, and he couldn't even care about eating.
I went to Jinmin's house to chat, drink tea and watch TV.
Some people got drunk, some people vomited, we put them in their respective rooms. The old uncle shook his head, then nodded again: "Oh! It's better for you young people!" Showing an envious look, he was ripped off by his lover and stared at him. He opened his mouth and laughed at himself.
The Jin Army’s dormitory is on the top, around a small path behind the kitchen, more than ten or twenty meters away, one goes up to the public toilets, there are a total of four or five toilet pockets, each separated by a concrete wall and a door. It should be cleaned frequently, it looks very clean, and there is no too pungent smell.
Across the wall is Jinjun's bedroom, an independent single room, with a bed and a TV, a big bed with a thin quilt covered with cotton wool, and the overall cleanliness of the room should be due to the hostess, but the surrounding area Some scattered cigarette butts seem to be telling: the hostess hasn't come back for several days.
Lianyu's room is next door to Jin Jun's bedroom, a big house like a workshop, with several windows closed, and a few canopy beds in the middle of the room, with upper and lower bunks and no one sleeping on the upper bunk. , put their own luggage items. Each canopy bed is separated by a certain distance, and it is blocked by a splint, and the curtain is drawn. The orientation is different, and they do not communicate with each other when sleeping. I don't know if it's to block the noise and dust, or to worry about revealing the shy spring sex, maybe it's a multiplicity of actions, after all, some of these three beds are occupied by young couples.
In the huge space, apart from the three canopy beds, there are also mechanical wreckage, sofa furniture, bed slats and bed frames... You can tell at a glance where they were relocated from, and they are piled up randomly, leaving a road to pass through. to the bed.
Fortunately, the whole house is a low sound tile house, and there are many trees outside the house, so the air can circulate.
"Are you full?" I approached Lian Yu.
"I'm full." He sat alone on the edge of the bed, with a nearly burnt cigarette in his right hand, saw me coming in, got up, gave me a Guangzhou Bay, helped me light the fire, moved his buttocks to make room.
I looked, and the bed frame was the one I used when it was outside, the same color, the same bed board, and the same scratch on the headboard. I took a step forward, wanting to sit down side by side with him, and saw an old table beside the bed, and a low stool under the table, I took another step to the left, took out the stool, patted it twice, and sat down.
He took out his mobile phone, took a look, and then looked at me: "Aren't you going back tonight?"
"Sleep with you tonight, okay?" I asked.
He was noncommittal, but said, "Such a small bed will freeze you."
I wanted to say something, but I didn't say anything, because I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand my nasty words. Although he hadn't experienced my nasty words before, it was just the first time he came here, so he didn't know who was listening.
I took a few puffs of cigarettes, and when I finished, I immediately took out my own cigarette, gave him one, and lit one for myself. He looked at me, and I stood up: "Forget it, let's go back."
He didn't hold me back either, and sent me outside the door, took my hand, and let go. I stood for a while, the Jin army’s bedroom was on the left, and not far from the right was the mango tree where we got off the car in the afternoon. I couldn’t see the rest clearly. The white body was still indistinct. It was a bit scary, the little bugs chirped, and Yiyi yelled non-stop, which made the sudden darkness not so scary.
The front is more than ten and 20 meters away, and the next slope is the house where Jinmin and the others live. The lights are bright, and the flickering in the window should be the result of the TV changing the screen.
I sat at Jinmin's house for a while, chatted for a while, and troubled him to send me out of the fruit field. It was already past nine o'clock when I returned to the Hetian oil station, and I took a shower. My heart is much quieter, but my face is still red and hot.
Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, getting up, turning on the computer, the original disc, familiar lines, repeated clips, no matter what, I couldn’t arouse my interest, and my heart suddenly became impetuous, and I don’t know why.
Turn off the computer, pick up the book, the frozen text still can't soothe the beating mind, thinking that the two glasses of white wine are too strong, get up to drink water, gurgling, a big glass.
Wearing pajamas, pumping slippers, ran to bed, eleven o'clock, time to sleep, turn off the lights. Immediately, I reached out to search on the edge of the pillow, searching for the mobile phone that I had just thrown aside.
"Are you asleep?" The moment the phone was connected, I clearly heard the other party's low, yawning whisper.
"Are you still asleep?" I heard him turning his body a little bit, and heard the creaking sound of the bed frame.
"I can't sleep, I... miss you." At that time, there was always some power supporting me, whether it was the power of wine or the power of love, I don't know, I just know, at this moment, what I expressed, what I wanted, these is clear and definite. However, the other party didn't seem to hear clearly, and advised me to go to bed early and stop thinking about it, as if comforting a displaced child in the air, it didn't have much practical significance. I yelled at the phone: "Didn't you say that you took me to play some other day?"