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"Careful, he's a big dick."

It's so tempting, isn't it, gold, it's gold that shines everywhere, this man with his own halo is too easy to get everything, that's why his personality is so annoying.

Shao Kou saved the name of the purchase in the mobile phone address book, and then went back with two big bags of things. He still didn't want the ginseng from the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and he wanted to keep it for himself. As for the curative effect , you have to wait until next year to see it.

Buddhists pay attention to abstaining from meat and vegetarian food, which can invigorate the spleen, clear the lungs, and prolong life. He went to the cellar to dig out a basket of potatoes, steamed them in a pot, then peeled and sliced ​​them for frying, and finally sprinkled some chili noodles and sesame seeds. The fried potato slices are finished, the picked celery and fine powder are fried together, and two bowls of tomato and egg noodles are simply made, served on the table, and I strode to knock on the door.

"It's time to eat."

The door opened, and a gust of cold air hit. The two looked at each other. Shao Kou bypassed his peaceful face and looked at the fully opened wooden sliding door. What scripture is this reciting?

Be on your nerves, you.

"It's so windy in this room that it blows the sliding door open. Are you cold?"

The deepest state of awkward chat is to talk in a rush, to squeeze in words, to talk on top of words, and to talk within words.

"Go and re-tie the fence sticks outside."

Well, this ancestor must let him share the joys and sorrows, isn't it? It's winter, where did the wooden stumbles come from to enclose the fenced yard, every time I think about it.

"Well, let's eat first, the cooked noodles are afraid of getting lumpy."

Every time I use food to divert the topic, but Bian Mu really only eats one set. Sure enough, he went out with cold air, and the man behind shrugged his shoulders and closed the sliding door tightly with one hand, and turned the air conditioner to the maximum. , This kind of hot and cold air is most likely to be infected with viruses.

He was still barefoot, Shao Kou couldn't understand it, he turned around and took a pair of new khaki slippers from the shoe cabinet, bent down and put them under his feet, chattering like a proprietress in a supermarket.

"Although you are young and have great firepower, you can't spend it casually. When you are seventy or eighty, you will find all kinds of diseases."

This is not nonsense, he still has some experience in these health preservation.

The dog picks up the mouse, meddling in other people's business, thinking so in his heart, but the surface is completely opposite, the indifferent chrysanthemum pulls on the slippers and sits down, the ten fingers that are originally white and slender, which can be called a perfect hand model, become a little purplish red, with a smell of Feeling sore and swollen with chilblain, he got up again, went to the sink to rub sesame oil soap, and rinsed it with hot water. After a long time, he still felt that the blood was blocked. He endured holding chopsticks and ate half a bowl. , something worse happened, Bian Mu looked down at his two toes hidden in the slippers.

What is this called, self-inflicted, not alive.

What happened to Bianmu, he didn't know, he just felt bored, to be precise, he couldn't find the value of his own existence, he didn't know what the purpose of breathing and opening his eyes all day was, was it just for eating, shitting and sleeping?

How sad, there is no ups and downs, no temperature every day, he is wasting his time.

He is like a severely blind man, not only blind in his eyes, but also blind in his heart. He can draw colors with his hands, but he can't feel the heat from it at all, like a wonderful sun pouring down, but he is still wearing a thick uniform. He knew that even if he took off all these, he would not be able to blend in. It was a place that really made people feel like they were in a happy cave.

Therefore, he can only seek stimulation from the outside world, so that he can feel that he is still alive. However, the funny thing is, this feeling is really fucking fatal.

Chilblain is an area of ​​inflammation caused by the cold, concentrated on the fingers and toes. He soaked in hot water for about an hour, and the skin was wrinkled. However, the redness and swelling of the finger joints can still be seen clearly Squeeze it a few times, it hurts and itches, I really want to scratch it with my fingernails, my toes are spread out, there are also several places, a fire rises in my abdomen, I take out a cigarette from the corner of the computer desk, stand in front of the window and take a deep breath After a few sips, the smell of nicotine reaches the top of the head, thick mist is spit out from the mouth, the eyes are narrowed, and the mind is drifting away.

Shao Kou packed his things downstairs, and went out obediently to figure out how to fix the fence in the fence yard. If it gets warmer soon, the ground will be very muddy and there is no way to go in. While the soil is still hard, let the old man next door Borrowed an ax and carried it to the mountains.

Waiting to get back, it’s almost done, and it’s time to cook. I sent all the leftovers at noon to the old man, together with the axe, and watched the dirty golden retriever jumping forward and snoring to eat outside. He glanced at its stomach and asked, "Master, is this from Tiaomu?"

Speaking of which, in this village, the old man is the rarest little Kouzi, young and warm-hearted, who can reach out to anyone who has something to do. Cub, wait a minute, I'll give you one, just to watch the yard."

"That's a good relationship. Thank you first, sir. You can go back."

Shao Kou closed the iron gate and walked back along the dirt road. The old man behind stood under the window root, waiting to see the big man enter his yard, then turned off the headlights outside, and walked back Sit on the kang in the house and drink a few sips of wine to moisten your throat.

In winter, it gets dark early, and it will be clear at five o'clock. Turn on the lights in the living room, turn on the air conditioner, and tune out a news channel on the TV. I listen to it while cooking. I bought two yuan when I came back at noon. Tofu, other people's homes use soybeans in exchange for tofu, and he is the only one in the whole village who pays for it, which is also a strange thing.

Cut one piece into four pieces horizontally and vertically, put it in a fresh-keeping bag and put it in the refrigerator to freeze, and cut the other piece into chunks and throw it in the pot for blanching, and prepare the minced meat and bean paste, put it in and stir-fry it with chili peppers, and mix it with a pile of Stir-fry until fragrant, sprinkle some diced green onion out of the pan, and it's done.

After rubbing the bottom of the pot with a brush, I fried a horned melon sausage, black and white, fried cabbage slices with fungus, a stuffy pot of rice, and pickles with a sauce, it was four dishes. Can't eat, he cooks less every time, but this little ancestor stipulates that each meal should have at least four dishes, oh, what a big belly, look at the cat food at noon, I don't know how to go upstairs to get some in the afternoon What is strange, there is no shadow.

Wiping his hands clean, he walked upstairs, only the bedroom door was half open, revealing a faint yellow light, Shao Kou deliberately emphasized the sound of his footsteps, it sounded like an earthquake, and soon, he heard the wailing sound inside. He called out, "Little Kouzi, what kind of shot put are you throwing?"

The body paused, the corners of the mouth twitched, and a deep laugh flowed out, thinking that he had become a Buddha immediately.

Bian Mu happened to walk to the door, and saw his shoulders trembling, and he spoke viciously, "Is it funny? Shao Kou."

Hehe, this is the first time the little painter called him by his full name, it was so angry.

"No, it's not funny, eat."

It's so wrong to say more, let's take care of the patient's psychology and emotions, with a tense face and sincere eyes, completely like a loyal soldier.

However, a certain man who was so anxious and exhausted was full of anger, his back palms were clenched into fists, his big face was really an eyesore.

The toes turned, he was in front, Shao Kou was behind, and the shadows of the two on the wall merged into one, as if they were embracing each other with open arms.

In the restaurant, men were busy back and forth, and the host on the TV screen was wearing a suit and leather shoes and broadcasting the news solemnly. Bian Mu suppressed the irritability in his heart and waved him to turn it off.

"The remote control, the vegetable market, it's buzzing."

As the saying goes, it is easy to change the country, but it is difficult to change the nature, and the personality of a Buddhist man can't last for a day.

Shao Kou really wanted to pick up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his heart, and shouted at him, monster, where are you going, look at the stick.

Kill you monster and let you do it.

"Isn't that good, caring about national affairs."

It is no better than opening the window and blowing cold wind to chant scriptures.

Shao Kou didn't expect that he would become a complete slanderer. Well, under the pressure of his eyes, he still humbly pressed the power button and listened to you. You are the boss.

When the food was on the table, I passed the chopsticks to him, and seeing that he didn't pick it up for a long time, I looked at him suspiciously, what's the fuss?

"Do you have eyesight?"

I am blind and cannot see.

The tip of the chopsticks moved forward another half an inch, and asked suspiciously, "Want coffee? I'll pour it for you."

Put the chopsticks on the jade porcelain chopstick rest, push away the chair, go to the kitchen to grind them, put them in front of him, and just say, please use.

"Take a straw."

Um?Subconsciously looking through the tablecloth to see his hand hidden underneath, what's going on?

Bian Mu really didn't want to explain to this idiot, so he pursed his thin lips and looked at him with long eyes, "The old injury has recurred, do you understand?"

hurt?hand?

I put a straw in it for him, and when I glanced at the chopsticks, I suddenly realized, ah, is this the rhythm for him to feed?

This time he has a long memory. Feed him first, and then eat by himself, so as not to fight with chopsticks. It is really tiring to eat a meal.

"What happened to your hand? Let me see."

After eating, Shao Kou went upstairs with a hot towel, knocked on the door and went in to ask him.

Bian Mu's hands were itchy, so he barely managed to go upstairs, and went straight to the bathroom. The faucet let out cold water. He waited until his palms were fully soaked before he let out a sigh of relief. Voice.

"frostbite?"

Shao Kou understood at a glance that the north is colder. When he was a child, he often went out to put the sledge on the plow slope. When he returned home to warm up on the kang, his fingers felt hot and itchy. For many years, he relapsed every winter. Well, he knew what it was like. When he couldn't sleep at night, he wanted to rub against the quilt, and wanted to go out and plunge into the snowdrift, which was uncomfortable.

"Soak it in cold water? This won't work, take it out and let me see."

Pulling his shoulders, let him face himself, looked carefully, it was okay, only a few joints were red and swollen, "wait for me."

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: Usually you can run the train with your mouth, but now you have chilblains, why are you dumb?

Bian Mu: I'm a man, so I can't babble like a woman.

Shao Kou: Come on, then you just dried the chicken feathers and asked me to take the straw, but you drank it down without whining.

Bian Mu leaned on him: Arrogance, isn't it?

Shao Kou: Where is the bar?Lift it up if you say so?

Bianmu: Stupid.

Shao Kou: Do you have a more civilized term?

Bian Mu: Two hundred and five.

Shao Kou: If you scold me now, I will...

Bian Mu: Why, you still hold grudges?

Shao Kou: I can only count, 1,2,3, [-], [-]...

Bian Mu: What are you doing?

Shao Kou: Do you know when the train speeds up?

Border Shepherd:?

Shao Kou: When passing through the cave.