At this time, down the mountain...
The howling north wind blew up clouds of dust, which swirled in the air.
Next to the haystack beside the path, a shivering figure hugged himself tightly and cursed softly.
"Fu Wencheng, you are a piece of shit. I am freezing to death. When you come back, I will ask Comrade Ming to cook me a delicious meal."
Meng Chaoqing tucked his head into his clothes and kept an eye on the situation on the roadside.
"Damn it, Ming Fengshou, you're still not home so late, you deserve to be unable to get married."
As he was speaking, a staggering figure slowly walked in from a distance, humming a little tune and staggering as he walked. It seemed that he had drunk a lot.
Seeing the target person appear, Meng Chaoqing quickly put on his hat and covered his face with a slippery silk scarf. When Ming Fengshou approached, he rushed up and knocked him unconscious before he could react.
After rubbing his sore wrist, he raised his foot and kicked the person on the ground hard.
"How much alcohol must you drink? It stinks."
"Oh my god, it's so heavy..."
Originally, Meng Chaoqing had imagined that after knocking Ming Fengshou unconscious, he would carry him on his shoulders and take him away.
I completed the first step, but got stuck at the second step.
he..
I can't carry it..
No wonder the old saying goes 'dead heavy...'
The half-dead person is also quite heavy.
If you can't carry it, you can only pull it.
Meng Chaoqing walked and stopped along the way, dragging Ming Fengshou to the production team's manure pond. He had inquired about it before, and today the team leader had just had someone fill it half full, that is, half a person's height. In this weather, the manure pond must have been frozen at this time. It is impossible for people to drown, but it is possible that people will be disgusted.
After dragging it to the edge, Meng Chaoqing took a deep breath, held it, then quickly opened the lid of the manure pit and threw Ming Fengshou in.
Afterwards, he resigned himself to his fate and hid aside, praying that Ming Fengshou would wake up soon. As long as Ming Fengshou shouted loudly, he could leave.
After waiting for half an hour, Ming Fengshou was awakened by the cold wind and opened his eyes blankly. He looked up at the square sky, somewhat bewildered.
Who am I? Where am I?
Before he could figure out what was going on, he was almost fainted by the foul smell.
He stood up quickly and looked around, only to find that it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He tried to crawl to the ground, but his feet were too slippery and he had no foothold, so he fell back onto the hard, smelly ice.
At this time, Ming Fengshou felt panic and started shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Help... ugh... Is there anyone... ugh... help... ugh... I..."
Hearing the voice, Meng Chaoqing's eyes lit up.
Mission accomplished, you can go home and sleep.
After Meng Chaoqing left, several households near the manure pits turned on their lights, and soon someone came out to check...
When they figured out what happened, everyone rolled their eyes speechlessly.
Although they were speechless, this was a life after all. After discussing it, they decided to send a representative to call Pang Jianyuan over, while the others went home to get tools to rescue the person.
This night...
Pang Jianyuan was exhausted both physically and mentally.
Want to curse...
Early in the morning, Ming Leyao woke up naturally, lingered in the quilt for a while, used up all her strength to break through the seal of the quilt, quickly got up and put on her clothes, and rushed to the outer room to light the fire in the stove.
First, I boiled a pot of water, and then started kneading the dough to make dumplings.
According to the time calculation, her husband should be back tonight. He was starving and freezing in the mountains, so Ming Leyao wanted to improve his food.
It happened that Fu Wencheng was not at home these two days, so she took out a few pieces of meat from the space, used two pounds of it to make dumplings, and hung the rest on the beams. Then she could say that she had bought it secretly.
With one pound of meat, I made twenty or so meat-filled buns. With the remaining pound of meat mixed with cabbage, I made forty or so buns.
She cooked herself some cornmeal porridge, added a cabbage and meat bun, and a side dish to have breakfast. Then she covered the remaining buns with a cloth and put them in the storage room to freeze, ready for someone to come back and eat.
After finishing my work, I took my books and went to school.
After class, she met Liu Qiushuang who came to take over. Seeing her mysterious and gloating face, Ming Leyao understood...
The last time I saw Liu Qiushuang with this expression was when Fu Wenli was sent to the police station...
Looks like there's more gossip to listen to today.
"Le Yao, Le Yao, something big has happened."
If you didn't smile so happily, she would really believe it...
"What's wrong?"
“Yesterday…hahahaha….yesterday….hahahahahaha…”
Ming Leyao "........"
Ming Leyao: “???????”
So anxious!!!!
"Why don't you wait till you've laughed enough?"
"Oh, I can't laugh anymore..."
"......"
"Yesterday... Ming Fengshou, hahahaha, fell into the manure pit."
"ah??"
Ming Fengshou fell into the manure pit? ?
Are you playing so wild?
"Oh, you don't know. When he was rescued, he stunk so badly. In the middle of winter, the stink almost made the rescuers pass out. Hahahaha, I am dying of laughter."
"How did you fall in?"
"I heard from the uncles who rescued him that Ming Fengshou smelled of alcohol. I guess he was drunk and fell in somehow. The main reason was that the team leader had someone pour half of the manure in there yesterday. If it was full, he would have been able to climb out long ago."
Ming Leyao always felt that this matter was a bit mysterious.
There was a lid on the manure pit. How did Ming Fengshou lift the lid and fall in?
Did he open the lid himself out of curiosity?
......
Thinking of this possibility, Ming Leyao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing that the next class was about to start, Liu Qiu Shuang had to stop gossiping and hurriedly took his book into the classroom.
Ming Leyao was walking home in the cold wind when she suddenly heard someone calling her. She turned around and saw her aunt Ming Qing waving at her from afar.
Ming Leyao ran up to her and asked with a smile, "Aunt, why are you here?"
"You don't know yet?"
"What?"
"Ming Yuehe is pregnant, and she came home clamoring for a wedding banquet. Her mother had no choice but to ask your grandmother for money. Your grandmother agreed in the hope of receiving some gifts, and today is the day."
"I heard about this from my fourth aunt before, but since the people in the old house didn't call me, I didn't go."
"Okay, if you don't want to go, then don't go. You weren't close to them to begin with, and your face is so cold. Go home quickly."
"Aunt, come to my house after dinner."
"Okay, I understand."
Ming Qing smiled, said goodbye to his niece and hurried to the old house.
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