River fish

Zhucun river fish have fat people, called a hair. Remember, a lot of people are laughing at him behind, speaking ill of him. I do not know when he knows I do not know, if know, and that he will be very angry, very painful . Care Well, a live tree bark, people live a face, like what do people talk behind their own.
said his birth right, people talk about behind the tone is really ambiguous, derogatory and more praise less. Here, I heard a brief talk about the three versions of it.
performance, while her mother was watching the sumo year performing, by a Japanese sumo fancy, and raped her in the evening, resulting in the mother's pregnancy. Later, as Duobizhanluan, his mother fled to zhucun, in find a local hunting married, gave birth to a hair. , and family for several days but did not find. all thought she had an accident, or wild animals to eat, or let the snake bite, or fell below the cliff to go, in short, be dead. Unexpectedly, after ten days His mother has miraculously appeared in the village before, but disheveled, not the human form. outsiders, family members asked her how, she refuses to talk about, how to ask have asked not what they were. and the hunter can not get married half a year, gave birth to a big fat guy. It was certainly some mystery to suspect that, having passed her in the mountains or savage alien monster or something. him, when the hunter's father had a big hit in the mighty mountains of public deer, his father picked up the deer with bamboo pipes gurgling child out of the blood flowing in a hurry to get home to call his mother to drink, and then eat that thick velvet. Therefore, the gross a time, his mother giving birth, birth to three-shift middle of the night, nor born. this time to hear the sound of the mountain Luming, I heard more than sound miserable. when it was day, MAO A Health Shimoji, the mother bled and died. It is said that early in the morning saw the top of the hill, a golden across the arc, such as Deer hh
flying behind it are the words on the loss of people. that Mao is a yin and yang, non-male Fei women. said he was long a man thing, they like to pet a man's thigh 根.
there is no such thing, I do not know, but such talk more, Mao A a village in the eyes of the see his chest hung on the breasts, big women than in general. Moreover, Mao A General Assembly do not do men and women live, women do better than he actually is. I read about this area books, and indeed the world the so-called neutral, but specific to a hair, from the emotional, I was skeptical.
no matter how people say, I still like him. To this day, to write such a stories, did not forget him as the prototype is proof.
span that fat people are good. impression, when the summer heat, is a most difficult days of Mao. this time, he is usually Guangzhuobangzi , quite a ball-like plump belly, wearing a large knee shorts section, a pair of bare feet too close to the feet, hands always be separated from a shaking of the palm-leaf fan, the sun came out, he is the look of the thing , puts the rhythm, step into the river to the three shake. The river Jiaozhu River, located in the middle of the village, is the early artificial excavation of the river. Thirteen stone bridges on the river, the river has nine wells, Thirteen wells bridge smooth surface, there are mostly low stone bridge parapet, small or village for pedestrians enjoy the cool air. well established in the river or the river, meters, he walked barefoot patter stone road, along the lower river the stone steps, go out into the water, lying under the bridge, close your eyes and enjoy the cool.
my summer vacation in the river carried a small fish, and a contact Mao Hill Classic. on the age, I call him Grandpa.
time, I was in primary school. One day at noon, I quietly slipped out from the house, slipped the door of the River , the carrying pocket bamboo dustpan to fish, in fact, children play in the water that is purely an extracurricular entertain children in rural areas of the game, pocket pocket are not fish, secondary, had a blast on the line.
A walk in front of Mao, his hand grabbed my dustpan, curse, dead kid, do not call to the front of my grandfather ah! distorted his whole body in the water, the bulk of a bent arm resting on the with a smile, then said, would be Yeah, you spent a pocket of fish. I had to stop to listen to his babble. He pointed to his side, said with a smile, see? fish are around Grandpa around it. I gazed down to see, do not, groups of black river fish around his leg to his body turn, some of them like naughty children, who hit his leg straight. while he let go, I hasten to mention bamboo baskets around his pocket, unfortunately, little fishes like elves, deliberately ran me around in circles, but always surrounded by a fat body hair, seeking the one I did not sweat or sweating will bear. Mao met with a laugh, laugh the meat was covered with a Douyi Dou's.
still remember this scene, as if fresh in my heart always filled with nostalgia, a plume, the smoke usually affects the Acacia. can not figure out is why fish like that around the river A significant hair? Could a kind of special things to him? I like river fish, and then like a hair, or like the hair and then like a river fish, they did not trouble to understand.
river fish is zhucun people's homes dishes on the table, firing a stream fish are the paints Mao, he burned the river fish, fresh and delicious, fragrant overflowing house, do not look yellow not focus, living in general. Of course, the hair is not only a craft will be grilled fish, where the village people to do weddings and funerals, he will be invited to go, when the chef, cooking frying, red case, white case, he is a blur of hands is not blocked. He will Naxie Di, doing all kinds of beautiful shoes; will cut clothes, playing all kinds of beautiful sweater. village was owned by the remarks of talk, when faced with a still very respectable gross. saying back in the village Which is not a thing, you see a fat hair, virtually becomes quite No face, this is the convention for many years Zhu village.
I said earlier, for the people who speculate that he doubts whether the neutral, because he literally lived with a woman for several years, but I do not see. Out of curiosity, but also due to our friendship between generations has become, in my high school summer vacation day, but also specifically asked him this face to face. He was as reluctant to say that forced my , he had muttered, dragging its feet and speaking out this marriage. home, I not only made a record, but also as an exaggeration fabrications to write a self-righteous novel called come to think of the rash was really young. Fortunately, the article did not get published, hair a living simply do not know when it happened, otherwise, he caught up the door I bang on the ear are the two unknown.
now realistically to tell you that this marriage, I believe that a ground floor hair know, do not blame me.
hair, she said, is that the famine thing. early in the morning, have a white snow outside. He is going to the village Zhulao we only get up early to help cook, or else, he would sleep until the sun ass. opened the door, the door how people sleep? cold day, do not freeze to death ah! he did not think, reach out to take her into the house, on the bed, covered with blankets. said this time, Mao was a special emphasis on the door did not even pay attention to the freezing of When a hair found in her coat, the frozen, very dirty, off we go to sleep, or that he have no place to sleep at night. off her clothes, he did see it was a woman. possession of her men and women it, and nobody came. put her on the bed, the hair a lit on the holes in the wood stove, burning with hot water, there is strife, brazier. fed her water and did not wake up, her face was obviously Well, not big, and let her sleep. hair, she said, he took home to Zhulao for everyone to be late to see the equine faces elongated boss Zhu. dog day, the boss when used to, temper than the NPC. Mao A said this time, obviously with the dissatisfaction, but under the authority boss Zhu, who have no alternative. Zhu boss who, zhucun old village!
After supper home, opened the door, hair A home of a woman who was remembered. This is really felt this She put his own bed, not the demon carried away ah! spread out, there are eight mouth, but also argue unclear friends. Mao A to self-blame, send hate. sheepishly went to bed before him, looked look at her and found her still sleeping in the. can not do anything, let her sleep, so woke up then. Mao had a hold out from the kitchen in the cotton, the break and hit a ground floor, sleep until day bare.
hair picking a wife is a village Zhu statement, but also his own words. Otherwise, there is no way to explain this kind of thing.
women are not handsome, black face plate, Wudasancu the waist, is said to be from the north, begging to go to south. cold and hunger, just down a door in the hair. in accordance with the conditions of a hair, met a woman can be considered his good fortune, did not spend a penny, White picked up a wife, and so therefore the sky good things fall in your lap. a woman does not look good does not matter, do eat is important. woman arrives, the hair is obviously a bright body, the face also red Yi Cai. men do, women all-inclusive , and her production team in each of work points earned enough to get back two of the rations, at the end there are dividends; individual plots of vegetables, is the green one, they eat more to raise a pig and a few chicken.
sudden disappearance of a woman is four years after the fifteenth day, an outsider, that the signs are not always thought it was a mystery. The general expectation is that there is no gross features a woman to run is a matter of time. Mao, she said, only he is aware of. why? A word about Mao. In my repeated questioning, he told me stern, do not say outside! mm she is home, a husband, have children woman, you say, What she can not go home? I am accident.
hair a lifetime, I have been for him to keep this secret, that is, say it now, it still feels sorry for him. But a lifetime of Mao village always talk to him constantly, talk about death, have been irrelevant and, in this world, nor what family he had. the only one adopted son, as if living in the hair when a cut off relations.
said from the adopted son, and I felt a hair is wrong with people.
gradually grow old in a time of Mao, there are not any relatives, he thought she wanted to adopt a son, and raised children for old age, should be a correct way of thinking. I remember that night, the village very busy. Mao A cook at home, put several banquet tables, the door put a lot of firecrackers, fireworks, double-bang, kids cover their ears blown, cockroaches; the elderly complain that today's jerking off fat ! not ventilation, is to celebrate his adopted village, a boy to do foster child., Mao really concern yourself with a boy, at home to drink, eat, good clothes, all to his son. The boy is very cute in fear of the. A call to file a lawsuit after another in front of the hair had to follow a pay careful, lose money. even more exasperating is that, suddenly one day, the neighbor pulled the girl came home, the girl crying, hair a question, how you? neighbors said, ask your son to do something good! hair pulled a son asks, What good do you do? son laugh, not a good thing, that is, touch her hand, significantly, how could she not a small penis? ha ha ha no penis! hair shook with anger A, a slap in the face brush the past, curse, how do you so good for nothing, keeps you a beast, you are now eight of your life in the world of the ancestors!
this point, Mao A son had to pull back. hair, she said, I'm not that life.
later emerge from his mouth so strange adopted son, saying nothing is often a hair touch his penis, he is now He learned! words that'll gross a gas down, since then, the body day to worse.
finally in the summer morning, the flood was found under the bridge, the hair a sleep peacefully and did not wake up again. This time, with past experience different from his robe a long gown and wearing neat. I saw, and his bevy of river fish, turning around and around, just like people and their loved ones goodbye in the same hall where.
this little fish have a natural spirituality? Yes, all things have, I'm sure, but they have many secrets we do not know nothing more.