Sugarcane Forest
The setting sun melted the sunset glow, and the scorching heat tormented all living beings. Yang Anbang sat on the steps smoking tobacco. His wife was busy in the courtyard. He stared at his wife and his desire rose. He forcefully carried her into the house and took off his clothes in a panic.
His wife struggled and said,"You're starving to the point of being a piece of skin now. To think that you still have such thoughts."”"Hey, what's wrong? Even if everyone in the world were to starve to death, I will still feed you until you are fat. Come on." Yang Anbang insisted. His wife supported herself with both hands and kicked him to the other side of the bed. Yang Anbang got up and shouted,"Are you tired of keeping fat?"”After roaring, he pounced again. His wife jumped off the bed and slapped him."Boar!"
His wife ran out of the house and hid in her mother's house not far away in a fit of anger.
Yang Anbang was very embarrassed and annoyed. He leaned against the bed and smoked tobacco for the entire night. The next afternoon, he felt extremely bored. He used the excuse of checking production to wander around. He gloomily wandered to the sugar cane forest on Mount Shihong and sat by the roadside to smoke tobacco. He thought of the scene with his wife last night and said in his heart,"I haven't touched it for a long time. " Sigh…" His eyes seemed to be filled with sparks.
Yang Anbang looked up and his eyes lit up. On the road leading to the mouth of the mountain, a woman carrying a dry cloth bag walked over. His heart could not help but beat wildly, and his eyes stared at the woman as if he was looking at a kaleidoscope. The woman looked to be in her thirties. She was pale and swollen, and her eyes were squeezed into two cracks. However, the outline of his face was perfectly shaped, and his patched clothes were clean.
Yang Anbang's throat was rumbling as he stared at the woman without blinking. "Girl, where are you going?" " Mother is sick…" The woman was very sad. "Oh, I'm carrying something to see my mom." "Big Brother, you must be joking. Who can take out anything these days? The few steamed sweet potatoes in the bag were saved by the whole family. The child's father was so hungry that he was sick in bed.”The woman was in tears. "Sister, you must be swollen. Sigh, how pitiful…You don't want to eat the sugar cane in the field?”The woman wiped her tears and said,"Big brother, you're trying to harm me. If I'm caught, I can only see the King of Hell."”"Sister, if you want to eat, don't worry and eat until you're full. Big Brother is here, who dares to touch a hair on your head?”The woman was skeptical." Brother, even if you have a Bodhisattva heart, I…"”
Yang Anbang pulled the hesitant woman into the depths of the sugar cane forest and handed one over.""Sister, here." The woman took it from him." Brother, you are…"”
A woman was sitting on a ridge eating sugar cane. Yang Anbang sat down next to her. His hands trembled as he lit up the cigarette. He exhaled a cloud of smoke and stared at the woman."Sister, I was planning to help you.”"Big brother, why are you so good to me?”"Sigh…Big Brother, why are you sighing?”
Yang Anbang was silent, but his heart was restless. He moved closer to her and stared at her with bloodshot eyes."My woman has been in the hospital for a few months. I, I'm really too…Sister, can you understand me?”Yang Anbang's hand trembled as he grabbed her hand. She struggled."Big brother, this, this won't do." "Sister, if you follow me, I'll give you five catties of sweet potatoes.”"I…I'm so hungry that I'm about to fall out.”
The woman sobbed, and Yang Anbang hugged her."Sister, that, it's not a problem. Think about it. In this year, five catties of sweet potatoes might be able to save a few lives.”The woman sobbed and muttered,"Big Brother, you have to keep your word."”"Of course. Then we'll…"
At this time, in the sugar cane forest not far away, Da Hong and Ju Xiang were catching spotted locusts. Da Hong listened carefully and whispered,"Juxiang, listen to the sound in front."”Ju Xiang craned her neck to listen." Hmm, it doesn't look like a human…"”The two of them searched for the source of the sound and gently pushed aside the dense sugar cane leaves. Yang Anbang and the woman in the ditch…Da Hong sighed softly,""Ah, they are riding horses." Juxiang suddenly covered Da Hong's mouth and winked at him, pulling him away quietly.
Yang Anbang was satisfied, but the woman covered her face with both hands and cried sadly. He got up and said,"Wait here. I'll go get the sweet potatoes."”With that, he turned around and left. The woman grabbed him." Big Brother, I can't. I have to go with you." " If you don't want to, I'll shout at you to steal the sugar cane to eat. Do the people here listen to me or you?”"I can't live on anyway. I'll die early to avoid suffering!”
Yang Anbang was also a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Seeing that he could not scare the woman, he changed his words and said,"Hey, sister, what are you worried about? If you're not afraid of trouble, just follow me. However, you have to be an honest mute.”
Yang Anbang and the woman walked to the cafeteria one after the other. Zhang Hanwen, the head of the cafeteria, shook his head and waved his tail to welcome them. He was the famous slippery loach in Bright Moon River Village. On the eve of the Liberation, he pretended to be a heavy drinker after learning about the land reform in the north from his relatives. He rushed to sell all the dozens of acres of land in the family. When the Liberation came, he mixed in the good composition of the poor farmers.
"Captain, who is this girl?" Zhang Hanwen asked with a smile.”"You son of a b * tch. I saw her starving on the roadside just now. Go and weigh two catties, ah, five catties of sweet potatoes for her.”"Guild Leader, this?" "Of course, we're in a difficult situation too, but no matter how difficult it is, we can't just not show off our style. Hurry up and go." "Alright, I'll go right away."
Yang Anbang wrapped Ye Ziyan and said to the woman,"Sister, look at how big brother treats you.”The woman held back her tears and did not say anything.
Zhang Hanwen carried the sweet potatoes back and poured them into the woman's cloth bag. The woman left. "I didn't expect the regiment commander to be such a good person," said Zhang Hanwen.”"You son of a b * tch wanted to put some powder on someone, but in the end, it turned into a pot of smoke and ink. That's why I said it. This is called developing your style, do you understand?”
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