After Uncle Feng's leg was injured, he gradually recovered after a period of recuperation. It's a pity that the good leg was amputated. Otherwise, both legs are good at this time, so it would be exciting to live.
On this day, Uncle Feng was sitting in his room, drinking wine alone. The sky outside was gloomy and it was about to rain. At this moment, a man stood outside. This man glanced at Uncle Feng and said,
Then he called out his name. "Is your name Uncle Feng?" the man outside asked. "Yes, is something wrong?" Uncle Feng replied curiously.
"Due to our negligence in our work, you lost your leg, but fortunately we preserved your leg with ice, so please come with us." The man in a white coat said.
"What are you going to do?" Uncle Feng resisted a little, not really taking what the man in the white coat said to heart. He had already lost one leg, but he couldn't lose the only one he had left. Otherwise, in the days to come,
But there is no way to get through it.
"Don't worry, we want to reattach this leg for you." The white coat said.
Hearing what he said, Uncle Feng didn't say anything anymore. It would be great to have his lost legs back, so without saying a word, he followed the white coat out of his house and limped away.
Soon, Uncle Feng entered the hospital. After careful comparison, he found that the amputated leg belonged to Uncle Feng. Moreover, it was a good leg and there was no need to amputate it. Fortunately, it was preserved. Otherwise, it would have been a huge injury.
Bad thing.
Uncle Feng entered the operating room again. After coming out, he was already lying on the hospital bed. After a period of recovery, he could stand up. When Uncle Feng appeared in the deserted village again, the first person who saw him crying was
That thin man once thought that he had only one broken leg and he could beat him. No, in a dark night, the thin man beat Uncle Feng bitterly. However, I heard that Uncle Feng came back intact.
When we arrived at the deserted village, everything seemed so magical, which made the thin man feel incredible.
The night Uncle Feng came back, he went to the remote thatched hut. The lights in the thatched hut were dim and flickered from time to time in the wind. At first glance, it looked like a will-o'-the-wisp. The people staying in this dilapidated thatched hut coughed from time to time.
Accompanying this cough was a lady's voice, which sounded quite delicate and pretty. She must be a good-looking woman. This was the young woman.
The night was already quite cold. The reason why Uncle Feng appeared in this hut was just to see this thin man, not to beat him. There was no need! Uncle Feng was not a stingy person. He
I came here to see old friends and talk to these two by the way. Otherwise, wouldn't it be desolate to stay in my own room with each other?
When Uncle Feng appeared outside the hut, the thin man suddenly got up from his bed. He didn't dare to cough for a moment, for fear that he might accidentally offend Uncle Feng, and his life would be difficult in the future. At this time,
Seeing that Uncle Feng was intact as before, the thin man no longer dared to hit anyone. At this time, he went outside his house and looked at Uncle Feng with a cute smile on his face.
"Are you here?" the thin man asked.
"Yeah." Uncle Feng said as he broke into the thatched hut, sat down at a stone table inside, took out the wine, and drank alone. At this time, the thin man stood respectfully beside Uncle Feng.
It is fashionable to offer him a cigarette, and he also comes close to him and pats his back continuously. It is said that this can reduce physical fatigue.
"Ask her to come over and beat my back. I'm so damn tired." Uncle Feng said this while looking at the young woman lying on the bed.
However, the young woman is also quite embarrassed. This is really Uncle Feng. He is neither her husband nor her relative, so why is she forcing her like this? However, if she does not go to help Uncle Feng, the consequences will be quite serious.
If it was serious, he might beat his husband. So he came over and without saying a word, he wanted to give Uncle Feng a slap on the back.
Outside the hut, raindrops were falling in chaos, and the rustling sound matched with the sound of the young woman beating her back. For a moment, it could be said that it was a perfect match. The thin man stood quietly and watched, and said to Uncle Feng
The swear words and boring words he used were just licking his lips, and he absolutely did not dare to take any extreme actions. This thin man could no longer behave like before, taking advantage of others' danger and adding insult to injury, otherwise,
Uncle Feng will most likely kill him.
While the young woman was rubbing Uncle Feng's back, Uncle Feng even wanted to smell the flower she wore on her head. For some reason, the fragrance emitted by the flower at this time was really rare in the world. People who smelled this fragrance, even if
It was Uncle Feng who had just recovered from a serious illness. He felt so refreshed and wonderful! In front of the thin man, Uncle Feng would smell the flowers on the young woman's hair from time to time. Seeing Uncle Feng like this, the thin man suddenly felt
Dare not make a sound.
Uncle Feng was eating chicken legs, drinking some wine, touching the woman's hand, with a smile on his face. But when he looked at this thin man again, he would find that he already looked like a fool.
You really shouldn't have beaten Uncle Feng while he was sick. Otherwise, why would Uncle Feng have walked into his house for no reason?
Fortunately, Uncle Feng has a broad mind and is not as petty as he is. Otherwise, what would Uncle Feng do to this young woman in the dead silence of the deserted village? It goes without saying.
"Come on, have a drink. Don't think about other unpleasant things, because it's useless to think about them." Uncle Feng left these words and took the thin man to drink with him. However, the thin man said nothing.
If I dare to sit with Uncle Feng, I am afraid that when Uncle Feng gets drunk, he will go crazy and beat himself up.
"Uncle Feng, please take it easy, I don't know how to drink. Besides, my belly is too small. I just ate and I can't hold so much wine now." The thin man looked at Uncle Feng and said.
"Is your belly small?" Uncle Feng said, while touching the thin man's belly, he felt that it was really small.
"Have you really eaten?" Uncle Feng asked.
"I don't dare to lie to you. I have really eaten it. If I drink wine again, I'm afraid I will die from exhaustion." said the thin man.
"Oh, then ask your woman to come over and have a few drinks with me." Uncle Feng said. But when he looked at the young woman, she had disappeared. Maybe he thought something was going to happen, so he left the hut early and looked outside.
I don't know what I was doing.
Seeing his woman walking out of the hut, the thin man followed her. He had to find his woman back. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the woman's mother's trust in him? But when he went out and took a look, he found that it was already outside.
There was nothing, just an empty sky with a few light white clouds scattered in the sky, that's all.