Chapter 2 The tragedy can no longer happen
Wake up in the morning and pull out a big solid money from the pillow. This is a huge sum! This year, a popsicle is two cents, and a creamy ice cream is only three cents.
I have been worshipping my parents for a few years. I just ate a few dumplings and sent Xiaowen Dongjun to his home to celebrate the New Year.
Wen Dongjun walked in front of him cheerfully, holding a scent in his hand, and lit a firecracker from time to time to throw it out. He played a lot of fun. Sun Yu has no interest at all, only feels that the other party is too naive.
"The East Army, most of the company has been strolling around, let's go back and find the bright brothers to play poker."
Although there are only one hundred farms in the farm, this is a cold day running outside, Feng Yu can't stand it, and he doesn't want to leave. Especially wearing cotton trousers on his body, he died, he missed the warm underwear and down jacket of the later generations.
"Also, go, go to the bright house."
"Junzi, Xiaoyu, why are you going for a while?" A 17-year-old boy came on the head and saw him. Feng Yu blinked. He has deliberately avoided the road at the door of this person, but the team is too small to meet.
"Chuan Ge, we both want to go to play poker, you can't go, let's upgrade."
"When can't poker play, I am going to hunt in the afternoon, can't you go?" Liu Jichuan invited.
When Wen Dongjun listened to hunting, his eyes lit up. Usually, the father does not let him touch the shotgun. When the Chinese New Year is over, the father has to go out to the door. Can he always steal it?
"go with!"
"Don't go!"
Wen Dongjun and Feng Yu shouted at the same time. Feng Yu can't let Wen Dongjun go. If he goes, he will break a leg and regret it for a lifetime! Imagine that the former World War Army slowly lost contact with him, starting from this hunting injury.
"Xiaoyu, don't you go? The army, take the shotgun in the afternoon, come to my house to look for me, let's go to the duck ditch in the north. You can't beat the fox or something, there should be a lot of pheasant wild ducks. I will go back and clean up the shotgun. Come early in the afternoon."
In the moment when Liu Jichuan turned around, Feng Yu saw a trace of grievance in Liu Jichuan’s eyes. He was suddenly alert. Is this not an accident, but a premeditated one?
After Liu Jichuan left, Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Yu with eager eyes: "Let's go, let's go together in the afternoon, don't you always want to touch the shotgun?"
"East Army, you listen to me, we go to play poker, don't go hunting. In the New Year, hunting is unlucky."
"At this time, there are fewer talents. If many people went there before, they wouldn’t be able to get it. Go, go, people are more fun." Wen Dongjun is now full of pictures of his own, also Let your father see that he is not only able to play house-fighting.
"I really don't want to go, don't go, you don't usually play with them, you are not very familiar."
"What is there, a company, not familiar with strangers. Besides, my dad is the captain. His family intends to use the tractors of the company to open up wasteland, and my dad agrees."
Feng Yu knows why Liu Jichuan looked at the Wendong Army with his sinful eyes. Because Wen Dongjun’s father, the company’s captain Wen Deguang did not agree to lend the company’s tractor to Liu Jichuan’s home.
"East Army, don't play poker, go to your house. I am thirsty, get some good tea from your dad."
"No problem, I will eat at my house for a while. I will show you the shotgun that my dad has hidden. Double-tube, old-fashioned!"
All the way above, the East Army kept saying that Feng Yu had a nod and did not take a point to reconcile, but he was thinking about how to tell this matter to Uncle Wen.
When they arrived at the Wendong military house, they opened the door and a hot air came. The two men took the dog's leather hat and rabbit leather gloves and threw them off the table. Wen Dongjun went to turn his father's tea.
"Xiaoyu is here, eat some sugar, this is also pine nuts, melon seeds." Dong Jing mother Tang Jing at home, saw Feng Yu came, enthusiastically carrying the seeds of sugar and put it in front of Feng Yu.
"Auntie is good for the New Year, is Uncle Wen?"
"He, go to Zhao Shu~ Remember to go to the New Year, and I will be back soon."
Feng Yu sat in the chair and seemed to ask casually: "Auntie, we just met Liu Jichuan. His family had to borrow the tractor from the company to go outside the dam to open up the wasteland. Didn't the uncle agree?"
Tang Jing smiled and shook his head: "Where is it? The company is now regardless of the private land, but the company's tractor can be loaned to personal use. In the morning, Lao Liu came to the house to have a quarrel with your uncle Wen. ""
Feng Yu’s heart sank, and the incentive was originally here. It was because of this that Liu Jichuan deliberately took the Eastern Army to hunt, and then deliberately let the Eastern Army step on the catching bear clip, causing the Eastern Army to become disabled. Others seem to be an accident. Even Wen Dongjun himself thought it was an accident. Is this really an accident?
"Come on, try it, this is called black tea, look at the color, is it red and red." Wen Dongjun flaunted to Feng Yu soaked a cup of black tea, Tang Jing saw that he just smiled, did not say anything.
"Mom, go to Wang Hao's house, I will stay home, and some people will come to play poker." Wen Dongjun called.
"That line, Mom went out to worship for a year, there are dumplings in the pot, and you are hungry and come out to eat."
After the mother was sent away, Wen Dongjun quickly drilled under the bed, dragging a wooden box from the inside, one shot, and dozens of bullets.
"Dongjun, don't go. Didn't listen to Auntie just said, Liu Jichuan's family just had a quarrel with his uncle, I am afraid that the kid is a bad girl!" Feng Yu and Wendong army to catch the shotgun's hand, he does not want the tragedy of past lives Repeat itself.
"There are more people who have quarreled with my dad. Last time, Grandpa Li did not take the crutches and beat my dad because of the seeds. Later, when I was collecting the land, my dad first let people collect it for his family. Hu, Grandpa Li did not quickly dissipate." Wen Dongjun said indifferently. At the same time, he opened Feng Yu’s hand and took out the shotgun. The bullet took out six pieces and stuffed them into his pocket.
"Dongjun, listen to me, don't go, Liu Jichuan is always fighting with people when he goes to school. I am afraid that he is not safe."
"Hey~~ afraid of him, is this in my hand? If he dares to swear with me, the gun in my hand is not a display!"
Feng Yu advised that the East Army must go. The reason is that although Liu Jichuan’s kid often fights, he never moves the guy, slamming his fist, who is afraid of who?
Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, Wen Dongjun pulled Feng Yu up: "Okay, time is almost up, you go home, I have to go to Liu Jichuan."
Feng Yu thinks that the last life of Liu Jichuan seems to have really failed to shoot a gun. Later, he was also a soldier. If he followed, should he let the Eastern Army avoid the bear catcher?
"Wait a minute, Dongjun, I will go with you!"
"Really? I said that you also want to go, otherwise I have been sitting in my house for so long? Go home and steal the shotgun. Remember to wrap it in a sack like me, and say to catch the hen of the rope." Wendong The military officer I saw as early as possible, urging Feng Yu to go quickly.
Feng Yu sighed and ran to his home, hoping that it was really just an accident, and this time, absolutely no accidents. Seeking collection, seeking recommendations