Chapter 2 The tragedy must not happen again

When I woke up in the morning, I took out a big solidarity New Year's money from under the pillow, which is a huge amount of money! In those days, a popsicle costs two cents, and a cream ice cream costs only three cents.

I gave my parents a New Year's greeting, and just after eating a few dumplings, Fa Xiaowen Dongjun came to his house to pay New Year's greetings first.

Wen Dongjun walked happily in front, carrying a stick of incense in his hand, lighting a firecracker and throwing it out from time to time, having a lot of fun. Sun Yu was not interested at all, he only felt that the other party was too naΓ―ve.

"Eastern Army, most of the company has almost gone shopping, let's go back, find Brother Liang and them to play poker."

Although there are less than 100 households in the farm company, Feng Yu can't stand running outside on this cold day, and he doesn't want to leave for a long time. Especially wearing cotton jackets and cotton pants, he is dead, and he misses the thermal underwear and down jacket of later generations.

"It's okay, let's go, go to Brother Liang's house."

"Junzi, Xiaoyu, why are you two going for a while?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man walked in front of him, and when he saw him, Feng Yu's eyes narrowed. He had deliberately avoided the road in front of this person's house, but the company was too small, so he still encountered it.

"Brother Chuan, we are going to find Brother Liang to play poker, whether you go or not, let's play upgrades."

"When can't you play poker, I'm going to hunt in the afternoon, will you two go?" Liu Jichuan invited.

As soon as Wen Dongjun heard about hunting, his eyes lit up. Usually his father doesn't let him touch the shotgun at all, but during the Chinese New Year, his father has to go out to visit the door, and he can always steal it, right?

"Go!"

"Don't go!"

Wen Dongjun and Feng Yu shouted at the same time. Feng Yu must not let Wen Dongjun go, if he goes, he will break a leg and regret it for the rest of his life! Thinking about the previous life, Wen Dongjun slowly lost contact with him, and it started from this hunting injury.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you going? The soldier, with a shotgun in the afternoon, came to my house to look for me, and we went to Yazigou in the north. You can't beat foxes or anything, there should be a lot of pheasants and ducks. I'll go back and pack my shotgun first, and you can come early in the afternoon. ”

At the moment when Liu Jichuan turned around, Feng Yu saw a trace of resentment in Liu Jichuan's eyes. He was immediately alert, was this time not an accident, but premeditated?

After Liu Jichuan left, Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Yu eagerly: "Let's go, let's go together in the afternoon, don't you always want to touch the shotgun?" ”

"Dongjun, you listen to me, let's go to poker, not hunting. During the Chinese New Year, hunting is unlucky. ”

"At this time, there are few talents, if a lot of people go a year ago, they won't be able to grab anything. Go, go, more people are more fun. Wen Dongjun's mind is now full of pictures of himself returning with a full load, and let his father see that he is not only able to play the ** of the house sparrow.

"I really don't want to go, don't go either, you don't usually play with Brother Sichuan and them, everyone is not very familiar."

"What's that, a company, not a stranger. Besides, my dad is the captain, and his family plans to borrow the company's tractor to open up the wasteland, and he wants my dad to agree. ”

Feng Yu knew why Liu Jichuan looked at Wen Dongjun with resentful eyes, just because Wen Dongjun's father, Wen Deguang, the captain of the company, did not agree to lend the company's tractor to Liu Jichuan's family.

"Dongjun, let's stop playing poker and go to your house. I'm thirsty, get some good tea from your dad. ”

"No problem, I'll have some food at my house in a moment, and I'll show you the shotgun my dad hid. Double-piped, old and energetic! ”

Along the way, Dongjun kept talking, Feng Yu nodded in agreement, but he was thinking about how to tell Uncle Wen about it.

When they arrived at Wen Dongjun's house, as soon as they opened the door, a wave of heat came to their faces, and the two took off their dog skin hats and rabbit skin gloves and threw them on the table, and Wen Dongjun went to turn over his father's tea.

"Xiaoyu is here, eat some sugar, there are pine nuts and melon seeds." Tang Jing, the mother of the Eastern Army, was at home, and when she saw Feng Yu coming, she enthusiastically put it in front of Feng Yu with melon seeds and candy cubes.

"Auntie has a good New Year, where's Uncle Wen?"

"He, go to Zhao Shu ~ Ji family to pay New Year's greetings, and he will come back in a while."

Feng Yu sat on the chair and asked casually, "Auntie, we met Liu Jichuan just now." His family wants to borrow the company's tractor to go to the dam to open up wasteland, did his uncle agree to this? ”

Tang Jing smiled and shook his head: "Then what's the matter?" The company is now not caring about opening up wasteland without permission, but how can the company's tractors be lent to personal use. In the morning, Lao Liu came to the house to quarrel with your Uncle Wen. ”

Feng Yu's heart sank, the trigger turned out to be 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 bear trap, and one leg of the Eastern Army became a cripple. To others, it looks like it was an accident. Even Wen Dongjun himself thought it was an accident. But is this really an accident?

"Come, taste it, it's called black tea, see if it's red." Wen Dongjun made a cup of black tea for Feng Yu as if showing off, and Tang Jing only smiled when he saw it, but didn't say anything.

"Mom, you go to Aunt Wang's house to chat, I'll stay at home, and someone will come over to play poker in a while." Wen Dongjun shouted.

"That's okay, mom goes out to pay a New Year's greeting, there are dumplings in the pot, you two are hungry and bring them out to eat."

After sending his mother away, Wen Dongjun quickly got under the bed and dragged out a wooden box from it, a **, and more than a dozen bullets.

"Eastern Army, don't go. I didn't hear what my aunt said just now, Liu Jichuan's family just quarreled with my uncle, I'm afraid that kid will have a bad heart! Feng Yu held down Wen Dongjun's hand to grab the shotgun, he didn't want the tragedy of his previous life to happen again.

"There are a lot of people who quarrel with my dad, didn't Grandpa Li beat my dad with a cane last time because of the seed? What happened later, when the land was reclaimed, my father first asked people to collect it for his family, and Grandpa Li was not angry quickly. Wen Dongjun said indifferently, and at the same time pulled Feng Yu's hand away, took out the shotgun, took out six bullets, and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Dongjun, listen to me, don't go, Liu Jichuan always fought with people when he was in school, I'm afraid he didn't have a good eye this time."

"Hey~~ I'm afraid of him, what's this in my hand? If he dares to talk to me, the gun in my hand is not an ornament! ”

No matter how Feng Yu persuades, the Eastern Army must go. The reason is that although Liu Jichuan's kid often fights, he never moves his dick, he shakes his fists, who is afraid of whom?

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, Wen Dongjun pulled Feng Yu up: "Okay, it's almost time, you go home, I'm going to find Liu Jichuan too." ”

Feng Yu thought about it, Liu Jichuan didn't seem to have used a gun in the previous life, and later he also left as a soldier, if he followed, he should be able to let the Eastern Army avoid that bear trap, right?

"Wait a minute, Dongjun, I'll go with you!"

"Really? I said you want to go too, otherwise sit in my house for so long? Hurry home and poach the rifle, remember to be like me, wrapped in a sack, and say to catch the pheasant on the noose. Wen Dongjun looked like I had seen through it a long time ago, urging Feng Yu to hurry up.

Feng Yu sighed and ran quickly towards the house, hoping that it was really just an accident, and this time, there should be no accidents. Ask for collections, ask for recommendations