Devil

Before the encounter, I was "normal" me, and you are also ordinary for me. Like any ordinary person living in this world, we are nothing different from each other.

"Bad boy! You, you are waiting! I will come back to you for your account!" Wiping a face and seeing the blood in his hand, the face of the little punk showed a panic, voice stunned, like TV In the same way as the bad guys, he dropped a traditional line and he ran with a group of accomplices.

Facelessly staring at the other side disappeared into the shadowless, the half-length young man in black sportswear bowed his head and leaned over the old lady sitting on the ground, half-squatting and holding her up.

The young man's arms were flexible and powerful, and the old lady felt that she stood up at once. She watched the young man raise herself and then went to the side to pick up the bag that had fallen off the ground, and then hired a rental. car.

"Young people, thank you, thank you!" The other party did a good job. The old lady couldn't even insert a sentence. When he was sent to the back seat of the taxi, he finally pulled the other's sleeves and said. Thank you very much.

"Hurry up and go home, don't save these taxis with so much money." The young man finally spoke, but he couldn't listen to it, but although it was not good, it was quite reasonable. .

The old lady looked nervously at the taxi driver in the front seat, but she soon found that the voice of the youth was very low, and the taxi driver in the front seat could not hear it.

She was relieved, her arm was immediately opened by the other party, and the moment the door was closed, the old lady finally saw the other person's appearance.

Yo! The young man’s eyes are so beautiful -

The impression was only a moment, and the door was shut down.

I took a look at the people around me and went on the opposite direction of the taxi after picking up my bag.

After a long walk and fewer and fewer pedestrians, he finally reached his destination - a broken bus stop.

There are several advertisements posted on the stop sign, and the bus information below is completely blocked. If it is not the person who knows the situation, Bacheng will miss this stop sign.

Glanced at the license plate, his mouth smashed, and the poor bag was thrown aside by the owner again. Afterwards, he stood in the chair and cleaned up the advertisement on the stop sign.

After cleaning up for a while, the original bus information on the stop sign finally resurfaced: Bus No. 9 and Bus No. 99.

It is the bus No. 99 that is going to take the ride, and its stop is very poor. The interval between each station is quite long, but it is the only bus that goes up and down the mountain.

Not long after cleaning up the advertisement, the car came. After swiping the card, I sat in the window by the joy.

It’s winter now, the scenery on the roadside is nothing to look at. The original lush trees have been withered, not to mention the days are too dark. When the car is getting off, the sky has been slightly blackened.

After the discharge of a successor, the door of the bus immediately closed.

Then continue to move forward to the position on the mountain.

I have been on bus 99 for at least ten years, but I still don’t know where its terminal is. I’m not interested in it either, but my sister tried to find it when she was young, and finally lost her way to cry and was brought back by her grandfather. The impression of Ji Huan is nothing more than that.

The home of Ji Huan is very close to the stop sign of this station. Although it is on the mountain, there are still people living here. Because there are people, there are also roads. The roadside is neatly opened and a small piece of land is opened. Winter, so there are a lot of greenhouses. After taking a look at his own greenhouse, he ran to the direction of his home without seeing the familiar figure.

Then he saw the old man who was feeding the pig in the yard.

"Old man, the house is going, I am coming." Speaking slyly and screaming, after the joy, his bag was thrown into the arms of the old man: "I am thirsty, I want to drink water."

"...you are this child..." The old man sighed, and finally returned to the house with his schoolbag.

After the Huanjia family raised a total of five pigs, although Jiuhuan tried to clean up the pigpen during the break, these guys naturally made the environment worse.

The taste of the pig is really not good, but it is very accustomed to this taste.

While rushing to catch the pig while eating, he should be wary of some pigs eating too much, while others can't eat.

"Big white, you eat too much, go to the side!" Ji Huan soon found an illegal "pig", knocked the pig's back seat with the dry branches of the hand, but the name is called white The pig not only does not think it hurts. On the contrary, it thinks that it has been playing with it, and the fat branches of the fat ears have been smashed on the dead branches of the joyful, half-squatting, "咔嚓咔嚓", and it has also picked up the successor. The weapon is coming!

"...Look at me again, I will eat you." Glanced at the big white pig with no expression, and then poured all the pig food into the trough, and determined that after each pig had enough food, he This puts down the sleeves and trousers and returns to the house behind him.

There was a lot of taste in the house that was better than just the pig food. Should the father be so "good"? His old man made the meal again.

Sighed, after the Huan had to go to wash his hands, help the father to bring out the porridge from the kitchen, and after the joy of a bowl of porridge in front of the house of the coffin.

"Abba, grandma, have a meal." One person, a bowl of porridge, and a fragrant incense, after the joy, then went back to eat with Grandpa.

"Aye, it’s hard to drink the porridge you cooked." After eating the porridge, he said: "It’s no different from the pig food that just fed them."

"Oh, it's a pot of porridge." The old man laughed: "Boiled a pot of porridge, white and half of them, leaving a pot bottom, let's have your parents and your parents just eaten."

"..." Feelings are really pig food! After the joy of grinning.

"What happened to the pig food? Your dad and you are not so tall and tall? I think you will grow taller than your father, at least 185!"

"..." How can the father know what he wants in his heart? I vomited in my heart, and after drinking the bowl, I ate the porridge.

"Quick exam? Do you want to test which school is not? Don't be afraid of money. I have saved it for you. Your sister also sent money back to ask you to study..."

"What do you save for me? That is your pension money. Keep it for yourself. I think about it. I won't study after high school graduation. I will come back to raise pigs." The last porridge was drunk, and he said I have planned for a long time.

"What? You dare - Laozi, Laozi..." He took a chicken feather duster, and the father did not eat the rice. He chased after the dinner table and beat him up.

The days of the old stepfather, today is also the same as the chicken flying dog, only the small life of the two grandchildren, it is rare to be lively.