Hot water, it's so hot, it's groundwater boiled by gas.

Originally, the groundwater was very cold, but when it was heated instantaneously, multiple layers of water temperature formed in the water.

There is water that has been boiled, and there is cold water that has just come out, and when it touches the skin, it will burn to death, and then it will freeze to death.

After a few expansions and contractions, the superficial layer of skin cracks, and then continues this cycle of heat and cold in the next layer.

Cai Gen has not experienced a thousand cuts, but he should be on par with this feeling, cruel, and there is nowhere to hide, which is desperate.

After a little recollection, it was really uncomfortable.

As soon as Cai Gen wanted to speak, he saw Zeng Tiejun raise the cigar in his hand and gesture at Cai Gen.

"You also try it, it's quite strong at the beginning, and the more you smoke, the more enjoyable it becomes, better than the Phoenix Race, and you don't need to roll cigarettes.

Hehe, I usually smoke the Phoenix Race, and the cigarettes always foam.

My wife always thinks I smoke cigarettes and forces me to quit smoking.

At home, I only dare to smoke in the corridor, saying that it is not good for the fetus.

But there is no way, I can't quit, I can't afford to buy alcohol to drink, I can only smoke to relieve my fatigue, digging coal is too tiring.

After finishing work and smoking a cigarette, I don't feel so tired from living. ”

It seems to be idle and homely, but Cai Gen feels that his heartbeat is a little out of rhythm, and he slows down half a beat from time to time.

Phoenix Race, a kind of bulk dry tobacco, has not undergone any process, and after crushing, you need to roll it in white paper and smoke it.

No flavor, no formula, pure natural, but it's really hard to smoke and very choking.

The only advantage is that it is cheap, very cheap, cheaper than the seven-yuan five-day box of cigarettes that Cai Gen smoked.

In the past, when Cai Gen was a child, his grandparents smoked dry tobacco, which is this kind of phoenix competition, so does anyone still smoke this cigarette now?

This Zeng Tiejun is only in his twenties, and he has already practiced here, and compared to Cai Gen, it can be regarded as a luxury.

No, miners earn a lot of money, especially front-line workers, and they have 10,000 yuan a month in this small city.

Because of the heavy physical strength, but also because it is very dangerous.

Yes, the child will be born soon, and there are many places to spend money.

As an orphan, Zeng Tiejun wants to save more money and make his children live better, he is really a good guy.

Such a good young man, who can endure hardships and take care of his family, why did he die like that?

Cai Gen feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it, as long as there is a heart, he will be unfair for him.

But does injustice work?

Cai Gen won't resurrect Dafa, besides, isn't this already resurrected?

By the way, let's ask slowly from the roots.

was interrupted like this, Cai Gen's train of thought was broken, and he thought about it for a long time before he remembered where the source was.

"Brother, I'm a few years older than you, and I'm greedy.

Caught up, no one moved, I advise you to look at the opening point a little standing and talking without backache, I can only hope that you can figure it out yourself. ”

Zeng Tiejun seemed to think of his wife and his children, and he was a little excited, and the frequency of smoking accelerated a little.

Hearing Cai Gen's persuasion, he smiled miserably.

"Hehe, I don't understand what to do, what can I do if I want to understand, I'm dead anyway."

A person who is talking to you, facing up to himself as a dead person, Cai Gen thinks it is very funny and bizarre, what an extraordinary experience.

"By the way, brother, did you pull me and that old man to your side?

Have you shared your experience with us? ”

Zeng Tiejun was a little surprised when Cai Gen asked like this, as if Cai Gen asked like this, it was redundant.

"So you don't know anything?"

"Ah, I don't know, you think I know?"

"I thought it didn't matter, what matters is how you feel."

"So what should I know?"

Zeng Tiejun didn't seem to be used to the fast pace of this kind of question and answer, and paused.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Cai Gen was asked, why did he come here to ask?

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

Zeng Tiejun looked at the pile of kitchen utensils over there and smiled embarrassedly.

"Son, when I died, I was still an hour away from eating, and before I could catch up, the gas exploded.

Do you have anything to eat over there? I want to make up for it.

Soaking for nine hours, the most torturous thing is not pain, but hunger, hehe. ”

When Cai Gen heard this, his heart was full of chuckles, he died of hunger, and he didn't eat, it was too cruel.

Without saying a word, he ran back, and because his physical strength was not fully recovered, he ran two steps and fell.

Regardless of the soil on his body, let alone the ventilation of the lower plate, Cai Gen got up and ran to the simple kitchen.

Fortunately, the forty-pound porridge bucket has a pimple soup bottom in it, Cai Gen took a water scoop and scraped a full scoop, and carefully served it to Zeng Tiejun.

There were also partners squatting around who wanted to come up to help, but they were all pouted back by Cai Gen's eyes.

Serving this brother by himself and eating a bowl of gnocchi soup is as it should be, and I am very happy in my heart.

handed the water scoop to Zeng Tiejun, and it was Cai Gen's turn to be embarrassed.

"Brother, there is only pimple soup ready-made, if you don't dislike it, make do with it."

Zeng Tiejun took the water scoop, his hand trembled slightly, and he hurriedly threw away the cigar.

Holding his hands steady, looking at the pimple soup inside, his eyes turned red.

"That's great, man.

That day, my wife brought me a meal, which was pimple soup, but unfortunately I didn't eat it.

Today this is not just a meal, it's still the same, it's good, hehe, hehe, he... Ahh

Zeng Tiejun was laughing at first, laughing happily, laughing with satisfaction, and slowly, the smile was still there, but he couldn't stop shedding tears and howling.

Seeing that Cai Gen's heart began to twitch again, he really couldn't accept such a heart-piercing picture.

I really don't know if my heart will be unbearable if I look at it again.

is a little older, although the experience is not very rich, but this person is warm and cold, life is not easy, and I really understand a lot.

Seeing such a heart-touching action, Cai Gen will unconsciously empathize, what if that's him?

If Yuanyuan made himself a pimple soup lunch, and before he could eat it, he would be in a mining disaster, then what kind of mood would he feel when he faced the pimple soup again?

Just a little heart-to-heart, Cai Gen's eye sockets were also moist.

"Brother, eat it while it's hot, if it's cold for a while, it won't taste good and hurt your stomach."

Cai Gen tried his best to treat Zeng Tiejun as a living person and an ordinary person, so as to reduce his psychological burden.

The heart that twitches from time to time can't withstand much stimulation.

In case he cries with Zeng Tiejun here, it won't be good.

Not only is it not good to be seen by his own people, but it is not good to be seen by Zeng Tiejun, and he thinks that he pities him.

Cai Gen knew in his heart that he was definitely not pitiful, he was insulting Zeng Tiejun who was trying to live a good life.

can only be distressed, although it is not a parent, Cai Gen really feels sorry for this young man.