A burst of crackling firecrackers woke me up.
Looking at the tears on the pillow towel, my heart ached at that moment.
I didn't know when I got up, but Fugui and Fuqiang were having dinner with my parents.
I yawned and said, "You don't even call me to eat."
Fugui smiled at me sheepishly.
My mother glanced at me and said, "We saw that you were sleeping so soundly, so we let you sleep a little longer.
Today is New Year's Eve.
Your dad and I will go to work overtime right away.
You can call your fourth aunt at noon and ask them to come over in the evening."
For dinner, you can eat whatever you want for lunch, and wait for me to come back to cook for you in the evening.
I said: "Mom, this big bone pile is so far away.
My fourth aunt lives in the eastern suburbs.
It's so cold today and the road is still freezing.
It takes a few hours to go back and forth.
Let's treat them to a restaurant today."
My mother thought for a while and said, "Okay, then you go to the city right away, book a better restaurant, and we will go to a restaurant today to have a New Year's Eve meal."
My mother said as she took out a wad of money from her bag and said to Fugui, "Just in time, you guys go to the city to buy a set of clothes so you can wear them beautifully for the New Year."
Fugui was a little moved and kept saying, "No need, aunt, I can't ask for this money.
I know my mother's temper, but Fugui still never gave in to my mother.
Then my mom washed the dishes and my dad went to work.
I brushed my teeth, washed my rice, and drank a bowl of millet porridge.
Just go out with wealth and power.
At the gate of the compound, I said: "Uncle Cao, we are going to the city, do you need to bring anything with you?"
Uncle Cao was repairing my broken tricycle.
He raised his head and said, "Let's go to the city.
I'll bring a few bottles of Yangbei Daqu and a few kilograms of Shandong jujubes."
I smiled and asked: "Uncle Cao, are you still planning to drink jujube with wine during the New Year?"
Uncle Cao stood up with a sad face, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to me and said: "No, it's not the New Year.
Cook something for your aunt that she likes to eat.
Don't be aggrieved there.
She liked to eat Shandong jujubes when she was alive.
I took the money from him and felt a prick in my heart, and simply said: "Yeah, I understand.
Fugui, Fuqiang and I stood on the national highway for more than half an hour, and I wondered if this bus was out of service.
I was so cold that I stamped my feet.
Later, I asked a passerby and found out that the temperature had been too low these days, the roads were icy, and the buses had been suspended for safety reasons.
I was dizzy.
I looked at the white and icy road and thought for a moment that it would slip even if a person took a step, let alone a car with four wheels.
I glanced at the courtyard and said, "Why don't we ask Uncle Cao to borrow a tricycle?"
Fuqiang heard this and rode the tricycle again, shaking the head like a wave.
While we were hesitating, Uncle Ding drove over on his tractor.
The tractor was surprisingly full.
I could see it was him from a distance.
Uncle Ding waved his hand to me, and I crept over to avoid slipping.
Uncle Ding said: "What are you doing here, kid?
You are waiting for the bus.
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You can't wait.
With this weather, the bus stopped running yesterday."
I glanced at Uncle Cao and said, "Are you delivering a body to a funeral parlor again?"
Uncle Ding smiled and said, "Yes, I haven't slept since I was so busy last night, so I will bring back a few more.
I looked at the bloodshot eyes of Uncle Ding and said: "Your granddaughter's work is settled.
She will go to work on the 16th day of the first lunar month."
Uncle Ding cheerfully reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.
I found blood on his hand.
I was stunned for a long time and didn't dare to take it.
Uncle Ding obviously didn't understand what was going on and said: "Soft Chinese.
I said, "Look at the blood on your hands.
You pulled the corpse without washing your hands."
Uncle Ding obviously understood what was going on.
He smiled sheepishly, rubbed his hands on his clothes and said: "You kid, you are still a child of our funeral parlor.
Why are you so young for this taboo?
This is so weird.
I said angrily: "I have already taken care of your granddaughter's work matters.
Don't worry about the Qi Sha Qi matter.
I will call you after the Chinese New Year.
We will not pretend to be cowards." .
Uncle Ding put the cigarette into his mouth and said, "You are quite realistic.
You can talk about it later.
Wait for me.
I'm busy talking."
I was stunned and said, "Old Ding, what do you mean we'll wait until you're done?
You don't know how to burn bridges, right?
I know you are someone who can move forward when you need people, but don't have people to fall behind.
Don't play tricks on me, Old Ding."
Uncle Ding stared at me and said, "What did you call me just now?
Since my father said that he was the one who separated my father and Accountant Qi, I have looked down on him in my heart, and my words have an indifferent, even careless tone.
I said, "I'll call you Lao Ding."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Cao looked a little ugly, and his veins bulged and he shouted: "I am your father's master and a comrade in arms with your grandpa.
You call me Lao Ding.
You naughty kid, do you know how to respect your elders?
How does your mother usually teach you?
I think it's Ai Bing.
You're so doting on me."
You kid, please be careful what you say to me.
I said, "Why did I call you Old Ding?
I didn't call you Old Ding, which was enough to give you face.
I didn't pay attention to what you could do to me."
Uncle Ding stared angrily, his face turned dark red and said: "Han Bing, you..."
I said with an indifferent expression: "Old Ding, I respected you at first, but since you broke up my father and Qi Huikuai, I look down upon you for being so unconscionable.
Uncle Ding stared straight at me, with his mouth half-opened.
He held the unfinished cigarette in his hand and froze in mid-air.
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He suddenly threw the cigarette to the ground and shouted: "What do you know, you little white-eyed wolf.
If it hadn't been for me,,,.
Uncle Ding suddenly realized something and stopped talking.
He blinked and said in a voice that seemed to see through people's hearts: "You kid, why don't you provoke me again?
Damn it, it was almost over, Old Man Ding said it, but this damn old man didn’t say anything further.
I changed my face and said: "Hey, what happened to Uncle Ding?
Uncle Ding stroked his white hair and said, "You are such a smart kid.
I almost got caught by you.
You never went to school and learned to play tricks in prison."
I was a little disappointed when I saw that all my efforts had been wasted, so I said flatteringly: "Uncle Ding, tell me, you see, I have arranged for your granddaughter to go in.
You can't burn bridges by crossing the river, so just tell me, okay, my dear uncle.
Uncle Ding narrowed his eyes and said, "Go away, you are too young to play tricks with me.
I said, why are you so angry when you come up?
It turns out that you are waiting for me here.
Let me tell you plainly, I will never say anything about this matter in my life, so you should give up on this and get out of my way.
Then he drove the tractor, clang, clang, clang, clang, and drove forward.
I was so angry that I stamped my feet and shouted: "Old Ding, your granddaughter can't even think of working in a funeral parlor.
Believe it or not, Old Ding, please don't go and chat for a while.
You damn old man, just wait for me.
I will I don’t believe you can hide this from me Uncle Ding turned around and gave me a middle finger.
He happily entered the funeral home door.
Fugui said, "This old man is quite arrogant.
Let's deflate his tractor."
I rolled my eyes and yelled, "Go away, you have a sick mind.
You can do such a wicked thing."
Fugui muttered: "What can you say to me if you have a temper?
It's not me who provokes you.
I'm too lazy to talk to him.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Let's go to the city.
Then the three of us strolled on Ankang Road.
I tried to jog a few steps, suddenly stopped, and slid for several meters.
Fugui also imitated me and slid on the road.
Fuqiang was very happy to see us late.
He also followed our example.
It was obvious that his strong body had poor coordination.
After running for a few steps, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable.
He struggled to slide for a few steps and fell.
Fugui and I were laughing so hard.
Fugui angrily got up from lying on the ground.
When he saw me laughing at him, he grabbed a handful of snow, made a snowball, and threw it over.
The snowball flew straight towards me.
I couldn't dodge it and hit me in the face.
I grabbed a handful of snow and threw it back.
The three of us threw it at each other.
You chased after me.
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When we arrived at the Dagudui Police Station, we saw a black car with its front wheels stuck in the mud.
The engine was buzzing and howling.
The rear wheels were slipping and the car was halfway up like a giant turtle.
I slid down and repeated several times, but couldn't get up.
Officer Li stood behind the car, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and seemed to be explaining something to the driver's seat.
Then Xing Rui got out of the car, looked at the wheels, and shook her head helplessly.
I saw her looking towards the road.
I turned my head and pretended not to notice, and continued to have a snowball fight with Fuqiang. tgt: