“Seven, why are you dead?”Li Wenmin saw that Deng Wuyi continued to mention the matter of going to Chongming, and he was vaguely unhappy in his heart, "Brothers are now discussing how to help the brother solve the problem, you know that Chongming is a fire pit, you still want to pull the big guy to jump in?" 」

"Old Li, you..." see Li Wenmin a big hat pulled over, Deng Wu seven no longer have the opportunity to distinguish, he felt that Li Wenmin looked at his eyes a little defensive taste, the heart is not a taste.

Li Wenmin did not expect that at this time Deng Wuqi actually had to mention the idea of Chongming, he was also a little angry, but everyone was a brother in the caravan to work together, face or more to maintain a clutter.

He was on some alert for Deng Wuxi, which was the first time that everyone had disagreed.Li Wenmin has decided not to give up his status in the old home in Hua, so he does not want anyone around to stand up and bad things about him.

Seeing Deng Wuqi silent, Li Wenmin suddenly made a plan, he made a look at Zhang Qianfa, and then said to Deng Wuqi, "Old seven, you go to arrange people to prepare some water, and so that those who are soldiers can take a good bath."

Deng Wuqi stood up, and he knew that Li Wenmin was an excuse to support him.Thinking of his former brother's heart because of his disagreement, his heart suddenly felt a little meaningless.

Deng Wuqi stood up and went to the door, and behind Li Wenmin and others began to quietly discuss the countermeasures they had just come up with.

“The old seven won’t go with the informant of the soldiers, will they?”Li Wenmin glanced at the door.

"You think too much, old seven is not that kind of person," Chen Guoyong said, "he has not turned the corner of his mind now, listening to the wind is the rain, people say that there is a refuge, they think that the day will certainly live better than here."

Zhang Qiaofa also nodded, he looked toward Li Wenmin, waiting for his next.Just now, Li Wenmin used his eyes to show him, so Zhang Qianfa knew that this brother should have an idea in his heart.

“Those soldiers don’t always carry their guns when they go to the bath,” Li Wenmin said, “and when they take a bath, we’ll go to their rest and get their guns out.”After having a gun, take advantage of the high black wind this month . . .

Li Wenmin said with a fierce light in his eyes, and made a cut-down position in his hand.

"Well," Zhang Qui-fa immediately called up, Li Wenmin's idea seems to him very feasible, but there is a problem, "others know that these soldiers have arrived here, and they have been settled in this building at night, and if they don't see anyone tomorrow, will they have any trouble?"

"Don't worry about this, I just thought about it," Li Wenmin signaled to him, "we are like this."

"Good idea," Li Wenmin's method heard several people present nodded.

“Seven over there?”Li Wenmin put his idea out and then asked, "Look at what he means, the heart is a little different."

"Then don't let him get involved," in Zhang Qui-fae's view, although Deng Wuxi is his old brother, but if he is different, he will naturally not be the same."Let him go and stare at the other side of the tile house at night, and his nephew arranges to guard the supplies we have here."

When the arrangement was proper, Zhang Quifa went to invite the soldiers who came from Chongming Island to take a bath, and it was the weather in September, and they were tired after a day of running outside, and they were sweating a lot.

As soon as these soldiers arrived at the old house of Huajia, they were greeted by Zhang Qiaofa and others, greeted with good food and drink, and women sent them.

According to the rules of the army, women are naturally not available, but there is no problem in taking a cold bath.The four soldiers readily agreed, and then changed their trousers and went to the bathroom in another small building with Zhang Qui.

As soon as these people left, Li Wenmin and Chen Guoyong and others touched the room where the soldiers had landed, and several of them took the weapons and ammunition in the room, and then went outside to quietly join Zhang.

Several people touched the outside of the room where the soldiers were bathing, and Zhang Qianfa heard a laughing voice inside, and he kicked the door open, then rushed in with the people behind him, raised his gun and began shooting at the soldiers in the room.

The poor soldiers had just lifted a bucket of water and poured down from their heads, and before their eyes could open them before they could open them and were shot to the ground.Then Li Wenmin found several women who had arranged it before and let them do what they had previously told them to do.

The gunshots that echoed in the old house of the Hua family at night shocked many people, and Hua Jianping on the other side of the tile house also brought people to inquire.

Zhang Qifa dragged the naked bodies of the soldiers to the outside, and then told everyone that these soldiers had been killed because they were trying to rape the women here.

Several women who cooperated with the acting also followed outside, dressed in pieces, and hid in a panicked appearance behind them crying and wailing, and from time to time they complained about the crimes of the corpses on the ground.

Deng Wuqi heard the gunshots and rushed over, when he saw the corpses on the ground and the women who were the faces, and he understood everything in his heart.He sighed, shook his head, and returned to the small building.

That night, the old Chinese house became very lively, and it began to boil after the shooting.Most of the onlookers set their eyes on the women who claimed to have been raped, and under the fire, these people were full of spring.

Although Long Jianping had doubts, now these soldiers are dead, and there is no way for him to die without proof.But when he saw Zhang Qui-tafing the gun in their hands, his heart could no longer calm down.

Some people with sharp eyes also noticed this, and in the next few days, the storm gradually faded, and a big event appeared in the old Chinese house.

The dragon is dead.

That morning, everyone found the long-stranged dragon in the tile room, and someone else lived in Zhang Quifa's small building.

Zhang Qiaofa got the gun, but also control the soldiers brought the news did not let it spread, the old home of the Hua family know Chongming Island a few fingers can count a few fingers.

Time returned to the present, Deng Zeng had just been arranged by Zhang Qui-fa to go to the tile house to appease those who were sick, and when he came to the tile house, he did not step into the door and heard a lot of coughs coming out.

Deng Zeng just went into the house, and suddenly a group of children's cries came from his ears.He looked back toward the cement bridge to the south and found a group of children cheering around a white easterly van.

“Uncle!”Deng Zeng's eyes lit up, and he recognized at a glance that it was the car that had driven out before Deng Wuxi.He turned to the bridge and ran to see if his uncle Deng was in the car.

Deng Wuqi was in the car, the truck came to the bridge, he saw a group of children around him as usual to greet him, and suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Still as before, Deng Wuqi took out a pair of candy from his pocket and lost the children outside the car window, "Don't grab, all."

Deng Wuqi said that he had sprinkled a few more sugars for the children, and told them to eat here and then go back.

“Uncle!”Deng Zeng has seen clearly that the person sitting in the cab is Deng Wuqi, he is happy with the wind, people have been running to the front of the car.

"Azen," Deng Wuqi saw his nephew even ran to the bridge to meet himself, the heart is also great pleasure, this time he died not to say, but also brought back a great good news.

"Let go," Deng Zeng ran to the front of the car, he smiled and turned the child around the car, and pulled the car door into the cab.

“Uncle, I’m still afraid of you...” Deng Zeng said, suddenly reddening his eyes.

"I'm afraid of what I'm not going to come back, isn't it?" Deng Wu-7 saw Deng Zeng a little sad, knowing that these days he was worried, "Uncle can do something, this time I also brought back a good news."

“What good news?”Deng Zeng asked, "Oh, yes, a lot of people on this side of the tile house have the flu, and my brother let me calm them down."

"Well, don't hurry, first follow me to see the sender," Deng Wu-7 signaled Deng Zeng not to worry, "the news I brought back this time can help send brother to solve this problem."

"Well, uncle," Deng Zeng breathed a sigh of relief, "the situation here in the old home of the Hua family does not seem to be very good, more sick people do not say, it is cold, many people are not willing to go out to work."And more and more women are just thinking about lying down to eat, so that there are few people working..."

"Slow down, it will be fine," Deng Wuqi sighed, and he suddenly thought that today should be the time to divide the eggs, "Azen, today's hair brother has given you boiled eggs?" 」

"No," Deng added, "before it wasn't all uncles you gave me?"

"Oh, he may have forgotten," Deng Wu-7's heart suddenly sank, his eyes floating a look of sorrow.Thinking of his own life and death, Zhang Qui-thai was another treatment for his nephew.He knew that he had had differences with everyone about going to Chongming before, and then these old brothers had also vaguely crowded him, and even a few people who later lived in the cement building were much more powerful than themselves.

"It's good to be back," Deng Wu-7 said in his heart, he did not tell Deng Zeng anything, but his mind began to change.

Zhang Qui-fao did not know that Deng Wuxi had returned, he and Chen Guoyong and others hid in the house to warm up, and it was indeed difficult in winter, and Deng Zeng had sent news of death.

There are two people who die today, and tomorrow they will not know the dead.The young people in the survivors are still a little better, and most of the old and weak are likely to survive this winter.Zhang Qui-fai has heard the elders say this before, it is said that because many people died in the winter, the former people created the word "can", and so many years down, the meaning of this word has not changed, are to show the meaning of difficult obstacles.Zhang Qui-fa remembers that the old people once said that the Kan is the north, the main water, the son month (December), the coldest time of the year, the moment of angry collection.So there is a saying that, "This hurdle is afraid that it will not pass."