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129. What do pigeons feed their little pigeons?

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Without that night, the moon was like a pancake, and her lips would never understand why she was chased.

In fact, the girl was not really beaten. On her first day in Yaojia Town, she was stopped by three boys and pushed a few times on her way to school.

Zhu Lip knows that in town, there is an unwritten rule that has been circulating for thousands of years, that is, you can't easily do it with the yellow flower girl. People in Yaojiazhen say that the face of a female doll is a layer of paper. Once poked, you can poke it at will.

People in Yaojiazhen are of course speaking metaphorically.

As it turns out, those families who laid hands on female dolls casually were rewarded later. The more female dolls are beaten from childhood, the easier it is for them to become "dead leaves" when they grow up.

"Dead leaves" is the dialect of Yaojiazhen, which refers to women who have slept with men outside marriage.

Zhu Lip was only thirteen years old when she was pushed by three boys. It is the kind of person who has the brightest position in the eyes of Yaojia Town, so after she was pushed, she felt a little dumb to eat Huanglian. At that time, Zhu Lipu, wearing red tweed bell bottoms, stood at the crime scene, that is, by the Tuojiang River outside the town, and quickly reasoned and analyzed: if she reported this to her teacher or grandmother, although she could get some protection from her skin, from then on, her teacher or grandmother would often observe her with melancholy and profound eyes, suspecting that her face had been pushed and stabbed by boys.

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When Zhu Lip got up the next morning, my uncle had already left. It evaporated, leaving no trace. The girl saw her grandmother sitting in the room wiping her tears, and asked her uncle why she didn't say goodbye to herself and left. Grandma rolled her eyes like an enemy and said that your little uncle's eyes were swollen like walnuts when he left, and he knelt down with me for the first time in his life. It's almost twenty years, and it's the first time I saw him cry. When I was a child, I won the first place. Five male dolls fought around him, but he didn't cry. Why are you so troublesome?

It turns out that my uncle is too reluctant to part with his grandmother to forget his lips. However, Zhu's lips, after he left, could not forget him inexplicably. Girls have no internal organs, and it seems that they will be blown down by the wind at any time. She can't eat, can't sleep, can't hear the teacher and never say hello to anyone again. I found myself very abnormal.

In order to return to normal, Zhu Lip tried to run passionately after school, expecting the three male students to chase her again. However, the boys seem to have agreed that they will never chase her again. When they saw their lips, they all looked strangely bent, as if their teeth were inflamed. Lips understand that it is the appearance of the little uncle squatting, which offended others.

Those chicks who haven't learned to squat like Cangshan Erhai Lake will never push her again in their lives.

It's even more frustrating that no one is chasing his lips. This situation has been going on for more than a month. When it came to summer vacation, she almost felt that she was going to die.

Lips really forgot that ambition. She was originally Yao Guzhen's woman with hatred and vowed to "heaven". She accidentally turned herself into everyone's property, fearing that she was too young to make a bowl of water.

Because of this sense of crisis, every time a girl confides and digs into her privacy, she will carefully prepare her own questions in advance and prepare the second and third emergency plans in her mind. Just like those CCTV reporters, every question is not asked casually. The woman in Yaojia Town accidentally got into a condom. Or you may have been waiting to get into the condom. Most people, stimulated by the latest version and lured by the clever words on their lips, take the initiative to talk about the most secret and glorious moment of being a woman. A few people who can't open the gap have indeed met a bad fate. Such people hide another kind of eyes behind the eyes that look forward to their lips. Eyes can't wait to dig out the moon like pancake night from the life of lips and graft it on themselves alive. Even if you dig, you dig away your parents, grandma, or uncle like you dig your lips. In front of such a woman, lips gradually became patient and learned to be temperate.

Those women who can exchange something with her will naturally make girls blush, look around and be short of breath. In this strange feeling, Zhu Lip skillfully changed everything she got, until the moon was like a pancake at night, and she began to lie in bed like a pancake, tossing and turning, thinking about someone painfully.

Things changed when lips scolded for fifteen minutes. Lee's door creaked open. Li Jun's sister rushed out pale. The crowd immediately became agitated, and the crow became quiet again. Everyone is considerate, get out of the way, give up a few meters in diameter, and prepare for a good fight between two women. The sound of "rising" can't wait, and everyone's hands are in their throats.

Lip also shut up and looked at the newcomers with great provocation. She clenched her fist and stood on the stone in the middle of the field. Eyes straight, body straighter, like a bee stepping in a flower core, with its center of gravity in front, silently preparing to attack people.

No one in Yaojia town knows that what Zhu Lip did that day was actually to stimulate a person to hit her. People beat her so hard that she wanted to destroy her determination in a wild duel and did not flinch.

Lips don't just think about it, they really want to die. I want to die in a very violent way, instead of being shamefully thrown into the Tuojiang River like the "dead leaves" that Yao Jiazhen was stripped naked and paraded in the streets. Although her little pigeon was suddenly stripped by those thick-jointed hands today.

Zhu lip thinks that only killing herself in murder is a very comfortable way to die. Therefore, when the town people got out of the way and let the pale sister slowly come to the girl's side, the corners of lips immediately showed a happy smile, just like a lion who had been hungry for seven days met a fresh white rabbit.

God arranged such strange logic that a 14-year-old girl really couldn't understand it.

My lips were pressed for a long time, and I cried for a long time. Finally, I was silent in the children's gradually sporadic kicking. After a while, the children were also tired, sitting around their lips and panting, saying that they had a good time today and pulled out all the milk from the withered leaves. In the laughter of the children, Zhu Lip raised her head with courage, still folded her skirt on her chest, held it tightly, and looked around the stage with clear eyes, as if to remember the people who had seen her little pigeon. Those faces look like the people I met in my last life. I want to meet them suddenly in this life and say hello, but I really can't remember. Zhu Lip's eyes later found her Chinese teacher behind the crowd, the teacher who often encouraged her to climb the literary peak with a red pen. Lip was about to call him. Unexpectedly, the bell of class rang far away, and the Chinese teacher's face flashed and disappeared urgently. Unwilling, Zhu Lip opened her eyes wide and continued to look for her teacher. When she confirmed that the other person had really left, she bowed her head.

Lip thought for a long time and suddenly stood up, still holding her skirt like that and standing up. She freed a hand, dragged up the schoolbag with black eyebrows and greasy eyes on the ground, kicked the child away with all her strength and stood up. Like the only person who survived in the messy battlefield where the smoke cleared, he kicked his calf a few times and stepped on his little hand a few times. The overlord bowed hard and went out.

Holding her chest, Zhu Lip dragged her schoolbag out of the encirclement and heard the crying of several children behind her.

Lip aimed the sharp incision at her throat; Lip and sharp incision, aimed at his wrist. Later, his lips were aimed at his heart, cheeks and other dangerous parts. The girl has been dealing with herself for a long time, but she still has the broken glass bottle. At this time, an idea came to my mouth. Zhu Lip thought that she still had a few hundred dollars in her drawer, and she could buy a lot of chickens, ducks and fish. Widow Liu Can cooked many delicious foods with her dexterous hands. If I, that is, my lips, die before I finish enjoying these things, then my lips are really the kind of big fool who has food but doesn't eat. Anyway, there is no way out, so it is better to make some money before there is no way out.

Under the guidance of this idea, Zhu Lip made great efforts to buy chickens, geese, ducks, cats, dogs, fish and frogs, and ran to widow Liu's house every day. Stimulated by the girl's enthusiasm, widow Liu's creative desire and appetite have made great progress. In the thriving carnival, the woman developed some dishes that surpassed her grandfather, that is, the level of "being overbearing". Lips on the dining table are more confusing.

When Zhu Lipu is in the mood, he also uses the writing style he laid down when he was studying to give a good name to the newly established private kitchen. For example, "the other side of the splash", such as "autumn wind" or something. Although widow Liu listened to the gobbledygook and saw that there were oil stars on her lips, it made her lips really, really shine, and she couldn't help secretly thinking, no wonder, no wonder.

"Wildcat" is an analogy made by widow Liu. This woman who has been widowed for more than ten years is cursing and cursing, or cursing the man who molested other women in front of her.

Zhu Lip digress, take it back, Empress Liu, if nothing else, please sell me some soybean oil. Hearing this, the widow Liu lost her broom, stood behind the pots and pans, looked at her lips for a long time, finally stood up, held her head high like Liu Hulan, and said, No for sale. Resolutely not to sell. Even if you give me a golden hill, I won't sell it to you. Our Yaojia Town used to be fine, but it was messed up by you goblins, and the feng shui was defeated, and the business was not good.

When widow Liu said the last two sentences, her teeth clenched, her hands clenched carelessly and she posed as a submachine gun. Seeing her like this, her lips stayed for a long time, and her heart was full of thoughts. The girl sighed, carefully, awkwardly and embarrassedly, put away the soybean oil bottle, sighed again, and then began to cry with tears and runny nose.

Zhu's lips adopted Yao Guzhen's sad tone. Lips also learn from the women in the town, patting their thighs at the right time and pausing their ankles as accompaniment. Lip said, Liu Niangniang ... Liu Niangniang, I think you are the kindest person in Yaojiacheng. You came to see me quietly ... In fact, I didn't come to fight soybean oil at all. I came to tell you the truth ... In Yaojiazhen, I believe you alone ... I want you to evaluate it. I am really wrong ... You evaluated it, and I am willing. If you think I deserve to die, I will jump into Tuojiang River immediately, and I will never discredit Yaojia Town.

After menstruation, Zhu Lip's uncle announced that he would never see her again, and no one wanted to take her in. At that time, the household registration management was very strict, and one could not wander around the People's Republic. Especially a fifteen-year-old girl. Every time my uncle released the reason why he couldn't register after his menstruation, lips still turned a deaf ear. After months of quarreling, she returned to Yaojia Town several times, as if they were air. Even when their voices grew louder and their faces turned red, she just watched the boat capsize from the Yellow Crane Tower. In fact, Zhu Lip never greeted anyone from the moment she saw them. When she saw them coming back, it was as if she had seen the kind of person she had seen in her last life, and she wanted to say hello, but she really couldn't remember.

The girl's eyes made Uncle Menstrual tense all over, and she felt that she had no obligation to pay off her lips.

Later, my uncle's case ended with fifteen years' imprisonment. Then, one morning, grandma suddenly became stiff all over, showing a stinking golden color. Those quarrels returned to Yaojia Town from all directions of the motherland and continued to gather around the Square Table, fighting fiercely. The last quarrel, that is, the day after I sent my grandmother to the mountain, almost all fell on Zhu's future lips. All the people who have something to do with her don't know what to do with this small but really small girl. At this time, menstruation came, and Zhu Lip's uncle found a note written with a ballpoint pen and wrapped in a handkerchief under grandma's pillow.

Of course, Zhu Lip has been studying hard for many years, using writing techniques such as psychology, scenery and detailed description, moving her lips like flowers in a low voice and telling these upright women what her uncle did to her.

Little did Zhu Lip know that these widows lingered, soaked and criticized in the pancake night after she left. That night, they tossed and turned in bed like pancakes, waiting painfully for the dawn sun. The two widows even imagined with tears that if there was a night in life when the moon was like pancakes, they would rather. They are lips, and lips are them.

After this assumption, women suddenly feel that the body of lips has the breath of relatives. The smell made widows determined to care for and help their lips.

In the following days, Zhu Lip's life in the town quietly changed greatly. This change puzzled people who didn't understand, Zhang Er and Monk. Zhu Lip not only dared to make public appearances in the street, but also appeared beside her as a bodyguard, following some women with the best reputation in Yaojia Town. These women put up bamboo stools under the eaves of other famous women, three to five, put on unfinished sweaters or insoles, and let Zhu Lip sit in the middle, listening to her low, detailed and literary account of the night when the moon was like pancakes. A group of women stared at the magical lips and told them with their lips. Their cheeks became redder and redder, their eyes turned more and more, and their breathing became more and more urgent.

In Yaojia Town, a group of 1968 high school graduates, just like Zhu Lipu's mother, responded to the call of the great leader Chairman Mao and went to the vast world of Liangshan Aba Autonomous Prefecture to exercise their hearts in the late 1960s. Who knows that in the process of exercise, I accidentally gave birth to love, found educated youth or locals, and blossomed on the spot, resulting in results. From then on, I was very happy and never thought about returning to Yaojia Town. Most of their children, like Zhu Lipu, didn't go back to their hometown for the first time until they were teenagers because of the inconvenient transportation. In fact, everyone has long regarded Danba as their hometown. Returning to town like Zhu Liping is a more realistic consideration.

At that time, all the girls went to technical secondary schools. Zhu Lipu's parents' ideal is to expect her to be admitted to the health school, return to Danba County after graduation, work as a doctor in the People's Hospital like them, and become a local senior intellectual. In order to be a shoo-in, parents, like most sideline students, sent Zhu Lip back to the mainland to study, and then returned to the place where they signed up for the entrance examination, taking advantage of the good teaching here and the low admission score there.

When Zhu Liping returned to Yao Jia Town, my uncle had gone to Tibet to be a soldier. When Zhu Lip borrowed it for almost a year, the young man took a leave of absence for seven days because he accompanied the company commander to Chengdu on a business trip. So, for the first time in her life, Zhu Lip met her little uncle who was only five or six years older than her. Zhu Lip recognized the other person as a movie star.

That night, Zhu Lip was a little insomnia, but when she got up the next day, the girl was very lively.

After many years, Zhu Lip still clearly remembers that the temperature was very good that morning, and Zhu Lip was delirious at widow Liu's dinner table. For the first time in many days, she forgot the night when the moon looked like pancakes. It is so easy not to feel that night. Like an old man in a cold area, he finally took a hot bath and washed his mess all his life.

At this time, widow Liu took back her confused lips at the dinner table and modestly told the girl that her grandfather was a famous cook in the town before liberation, and he was "overbearing" and left many recipes. The food I ate today was not the best. If she gets dirty, she can make a bigger surprise.

At this time, Zhu Lip patted her chest and made a promise, saying that she would take out a small part of the two thousand dollars left by her grandmother, that is, the girl's parents, buy some fish and meat, and ask Liu Widow to handle it, so that the two of them would be even. Widow Liu refused to say that the girl had suffered. But Zhu Lipu said that one production material and one production process are fair. Speaking of which, the two women made a verbal agreement.

In the following days, Zhu lip did as she said. When her mouth was weak, she came to the widow's house with meat and fish. The widow Liu did not disappoint. Even if Zhu Lip brings a pig spleen that is not worth a few cents, she can make delicious food that girls have never seen before.

Almost every time, the lips at the dinner table are confused. Every time, I forget the night when the moon was like pancakes. In fact, when * * * tried to satisfy her appetite, widow Liu also forgot what happened that night.