The three of us were squatting under the wall outside a primary school, breathing heavily.
"How many times were stabbed?" Li Shuishui leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette with trembling palms, and asked me and Menmen.
"I don't know!" Shinyuemon's inner impulse and resentment had obviously been lost while running. He sat on the ground leaning against the wall, his eyes panicked, his speech a little stuttered, and a bunch of hair on his head was stained.
Even with the blood still flowing, it looked a little messy.
"Three sword strikes!" I untied the T-shirt on my face, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and interjected.
"Can't something happen?" Li Shuishui no longer had the look of righteousness for his friend, and the expression on his face was just uneasy and uneasy.
This was what I was hesitant and worried about before. Fighting is no problem, long hands can fight, but what should I do after the fight is over?
In this society, whoever you stab twice will be in vain, and whoever stabs you twice will not hurt!?
We were helpful, but we were very passive. Although we were not injured, the other party wanted to report the crime. What should we do? What could I do to make matters smoother?
So I have always advocated that if you don’t have ability, don’t talk about loyalty!!
But as soon as I said this, these tigers thought there was something wrong with my character.
Thinking of this, I got angry and kept smoking. I lowered my head and replied to Li Shuishui: "Where do I know!"
Shin Yuemon, listening to the conversation between Li Shuishui and I, rubbed his snow-white face covered with baby powder, gritted his teeth and said: "The war started because of me, so I definitely didn't damage the basket!! Don't worry, this is the case.
My son must have nothing to do with you!"
Li Shuishui and I didn't say anything when we heard Shin Yuemon's words. Shin Yuemon was not in this circle, and he considered some things in a one-sided way.
"Where are you going?" I put on my T-shirt and asked expressionlessly.
"I'm going home!" Shinyuemon said directly.
"I'm going home too!" Li Shuishui lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying.
"Then let's go!"
After an inexplicable battle, everyone had something on their mind. Shin Yuemon lowered his head and might have been thinking about how to tell his father when he got home. Li Shuishui should have been thinking about where to hide for two days, because it was impossible for him to go home.
Me? No matter what, I have to go home!
Li Shuishui, Shinyuemon and I both live in the same district and are considered "neighbors". The difference is that after getting off the bus, Shinyuemon walked in the direction of a high-rise building called "Kagada Yano", and I and I
Li Shuishui had to go through two long and narrow alleys that were so messy that he didn't know where to go when he raised his legs.
After passing the alley, you can see a group of bungalows. This street is called Railway Street. The bungalows are mixed with the seven-story tallest old building, which looks nondescript. It is said that the money for demolition has been approved, but it is not known when it will be demolished.
After getting off the bus, Shinyuemon walked away with his sword. Li Shuishui stood behind me and said: "I'm going to buy something, you go first!"
"Um!"
I knew that he would definitely not go home because he was afraid of something happening, so I didn’t ask any more questions and walked home. I passed by a grocery store on the way and bought two
Beer, a bag of granny peanuts, three ham sausages, and a bag of instant noodles.
Ten minutes later, I walked through the alley and arrived at the door of a bungalow. In Beijing, this is called a courtyard house, which symbolizes retro, style and taste, but in the Northeast, it symbolizes poverty and precariousness.
"Bang!"
I pushed open the rusty door and walked into a small courtyard of three to four hundred square meters. There were three red brick houses in the courtyard, one of which covered an area of forty to fifty square meters. The red bricks on the outside of the house were exposed and not plastered.
Cement, humid in summer, dry and cold in winter
When I walked into the courtyard, I closed the door, glanced around, and saw that the light in the room on the left was still on, so I walked over carrying my things!!
I put my hand on the doorknob, and just as I was about to push it open, the sound of a woman's sex inside sounded in my ears. I froze on the spot, and then I let go, and there was only a door knocker made of an iron chain, which immediately made a clang.
The sound of clang.
"Brother Xiang, it seems like someone is your son back!"
"Don't worry about him!"
The sound of the conversation between the two gasping for breath was forced into my ears like flies. I paused for a moment without saying a word. I picked up the things in my hands and walked towards the main room with an expressionless face. This is me.
s room.
"Oooh woof woof!"
When I opened the door, before I could take a step, a very plump native dog with many spots on its body sauntered over, wagging its tail, and rubbed against my legs for a while.
"Don't act like we are close! Get out of here!" I pulled him with my foot, took out a ham sausage from the plastic bag and threw it on the ground. He abandoned me without hesitation and ran away.
Pounce on it with ham sausage.
"Huzi, take the skin into the trash can after eating!" I said with a smile.
"Ouch!" It blinked its big, bright and pure eyes, grunted, shredded the ham sausage wrapper in two mouthfuls, squatted at the door and started chewing.
I went into the house and took off my coat, then walked outside the courtyard, filled a basin of water, and listened to the sound of sex in the room next to me. I was shirtless, with bruises from the fight on my body, and started to take a shower as if no one was watching.
"Squeak!"
Ten minutes later, the door to the lighted room opened, and a woman who was at least forty-six or seventeen years old, a little fat, wearing stockings and a miniskirt, with sweat stains on her cheeks that had not yet dried, walked out carrying a very small bag.
I know this person. She was the oldest girl in the street I went to before!
"Xiao Nan, are you back?" The woman saw me and said hello.
"Crash!"
I splashed water on my face vigorously, and the temperature of my body seemed to have dropped a bit. I picked up a towel from the washbasin stand made of bent wire from Line 8, wiped my body, and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"I owe one hundred and eighty!" the woman stood at the door, lit a cigarette, and said casually.
"He has no money, and you are willing to have sex with him?" I pinched the towel with five fingers of my right hand and looked at her coldly and asked.
"He has no money, can't you give it to him? Haha, aunt knows, you are a filial child!"
"One day I die, and all your money will be lost!" I took a few deep breaths and took out the thousand and fifty dollars that I had earned through bluffing, playing dirty tricks, and cautiously from my sock tube.
One hundred dollars, I looked at it nostalgically three times, took out two hundred dollars, threw it next to the basin, and then turned around and ran to my room without saying a word.
"Thank you!" The woman stepped on high heels, walked to the basin, picked up two hundred yuan, and said to my back.
"You're welcome, just leave the remaining twenty here for me!" I replied without looking back, then went into the house and closed the door.
A few minutes later, there was a noise at the door. It must have been that the prostitute had left. I lay on the bed with my pants on, smoking, and looking at the newspaper-covered ceiling. I was silent for a long time, and then I waved my hand and took the money from the bed.
He threw the bag of instant noodles and beer on the ground and said, "Send it to him!"
The tiger who was licking his limbs with his tongue reluctantly jumped up, struggled to hold the bag in his mouth, and lazily ran out the door. His steps were very elegant, and he was never impatient, unlike others.
Our silly dog behaves wildly as soon as it starts running. I nicknamed it the Maybach among dogs, which is worthy of its low-key and restrained "character"!
"Ouch!"
In less than five minutes, Huzi squatted on the steps at the door and howled loudly. I knew that he was supposed to deliver something to that room. I turned on the desk lamp and casually picked up an English version of "
"The giant ant that swallowed the elephant", turned to the bookmarked page, and with a strong rural accent, he read lamely: "I will light up the world with the brilliance of the ants!"
"Xiaonan! What did you buy? I've been hungry all day, and you just made two ham sausages and a bag of instant noodles? Can you fill me up?" A dissatisfied shout came from outside.
"Woof woof woof!!" The tiger squatting at the door suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily at a lame middle-aged man who was walking up the steps.
"Let's just eat! I'm asleep!" I frowned and was silent for a while, then replied lightly.
"Is this what you do to your father??" People outside were still chattering.
"!" I lost interest in reading, turned off the desk lamp, covered my head with a pillow, and forced myself to fall asleep.