A Rural Life in the 70s

Severe injuries and surgery, Wu Ge’s body is still very weak, he blinked his eyes and realized who was around and his face could not help A smile came: "True!" Then I became a little old woman!

Xiao Qiu also automatically supplemented this sentence. He only felt that when he returned to the two people and went to middle school, he didn’t feel annoyed when he ran into a fight every day. Instead, he smiled and said: "The old woman is also a beautiful old woman. ""

The voice did not fall, she and Wu Ge laughed at the same time. The two people who spoke are different in their moods.

He experienced life and death, and he was no longer a stinky boy who was escaping, stubborn, and strong. She has experienced a variety of things, hanging, worrying all kinds of things, in the end can not hold the little girl, willful smile.

The laughter fell, Xiaoqiu looked at Wu Ge, Wu Ge looked at the void, but at the same time he smiled. In the smile, there are flaws, injuries, and some inexplicable things. It seems to be faint, but it seems to be brewing.

"Right..." Xiaoqiu suddenly opened his mouth.

"Well, that..." Wu Ge also said at the same time.

Two people spoke at the same time, hit the car, and stopped at the same time.

Wu Ge hooked his lips and whispered: "You can talk about it first."

Xiaoqiu didn't push it, smiled and took a cherry and sent it to Wu Ge's mouth: "You taste this... I can't easily get two pounds, you taste good."

Wu Ge opened his mouth subconsciously and ate the cherries that were sent to his mouth. This cherry tastes very good. It almost touches the teeth, it is sweet and delicate, and there is no scum. It is the best cherries he has ever eaten.

This taste, when he had not left before, he had eaten in the hutong alley... No, it seems that the taste before eating is not good, it seems that there is still a feeling of dregs, not like this time. The delicate, the finest cream, the entrance is instant, and the juice is sweet.

"Where is this cherry you bought?" Wu Ge asked subconsciously.

At the same time, he remembered the little blue-and-white porcelain bowl that Xiaoqiu gave to himself. He was hung on his chest and he always loved it like an eyeball. He was afraid to accidentally touch it.

Unexpectedly, after all, the thing was not able to bring it back. Before he was injured, he was still hanging around his neck. After the injury, the knot hanging on his neck was still there, but the little blue and white flowers inside were gone.

If there is no previous blood confession, there is no magic storage function, Wu Ge will not think much, because when he was hit by a bullet, he clearly felt that he was hit by the heart, that position... even later The doctor was amazed. He only said that his heart was two centimeters long. If not, the shot had already penetrated his heart and he had his life.

The inexplicably offset heart, the mysterious disappearance of the little blue and white, is it just a coincidence?

Xiaoqiu himself also ate a cherry, and mixedly said: "I bought it in a greenhouse in the western suburbs, saying that it was just planted successfully this year... Come, you eat a few more, the cherry is rich in carotene and vitamin A, for you. The eyes are good."

Listening to such a lie, Wu Ge did not continue to ask.

I always felt that the dishes made by Xiaoqiu were particularly delicious. The fruit she bought was also very good. I pushed it forward. When I first arrived in Beijing, the food supply was still in short supply. Xiaoqiu seems to never be food. Bun, they are two big men, plus Song Xiucheng, Liao Chen, only eat the rations of Xiaoqiu and Zheng Qiushi's grandparents, but there has never been a shortage of food...

At that time, he did not understand the world economy and would not think much. Later, they had a relationship in the countryside. Food, meat and eggs were not used for worrying, and naturally they would not think too much. Until Xiaoqiu gave him the little blue-and-white porcelain bowl pendant, and experienced a little blue-flower bowl that was not much bigger than the fingernail. He could actually load dozens of pounds of medicine, medicine, dried meat, white wine, and even stealing. Enter a gun and hundreds of bullets.

Not only that, the little blue-and-white bowl disappeared after he was injured, and he survived miraculously... the thing that saved his life, the magical thing is not only the carry-on suitcase, but also the real amulet, can Block a fatal injury.

I personally experienced this kind of magic, how can he still think of it, Xiaoqiu's own mystery... But these are the secrets of Xiaoqiu, she does not want to say, he will not continue to ask.

Two people ate some cherries and casually said a few words. Xiaoqiu complained to Wu Ge that he was immersed in the black-skinned professor. He also said that Zheng Qiu took the opportunity to increase the intensity of his studies and let her advance the four-year university. After three years of study, the rest of the year, go to the hospital for an internship. In order to let Xiaoqiu get rid of the embarrassment of the old man, Zheng Qiushi is also awkward.

Two people naturally talked about Qiaobei and Jindi. Wu Ge said that he had seen Qiaobei once on the front line. Qiaobei was later than him, and he had to wait two or three months before he could withdraw. As for Jindi, Wu Ge didn't care much. However, when he was injured and was sent to the hospital, it seemed that Jin Di had seen him. However, it seems that there was no gold flute in the list of nurses who had evacuated this time.

Xiao Qiu also said: "Yes, her heart-wrenching, it is almost waiting for Joe North to withdraw it. Really, there is nothing good about the **** in Qiaobei, for a girl, even her own sister is not In my heart, let alone the girl he didn’t look at..."

Wu Ge did not quite agree with Xiao Qiu’s evaluation of Qiao Bei. He said, “You still don’t know much about Qiao Bei. That guy is still reliable, not too flowery...”

Xiaoqiu grinned and smacked Wu Ge, saying: "He is not a flower? What is your evaluation standard, or do you think that it is not like Joe North?...Oh, Wu Gezi, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Wu Ge opened his mouth for a moment, reached out, and accurately hooked Xiaoqiu’s head and smashed it. Then he retracted his hand in Xiaoqi’s protest. He smiled and said: “What kind of person am I, you still don’t know? Hey, don’t you feel bad?!”

This time I changed to Xiaoqiu’s tongue and tied it. She opened her mouth and gave a scorn. Then she picked up two cherries and stuffed it into Wu Ge’s mouth. It caused Wu Ge to sneer again: “The heart is guilty. Just plug my mouth with cherry!"

Xiaoqiu was not polite this time, and he went straight back: "Eating things can't stop your mouth!"

- I don't feel bad about my heart? I am distressed, do you care?