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The family who performed tricks in the autumn Came in the afternoon. A strong man in his forties, a girl in her twenties, and a boy of seven or eight years old, the three of them walked leisurely along the North Avenue and entered eight rooms.

Although North Avenue is just a loess road, it is an important traffic artery for eight rooms. People are accustomed to calling it a large county road. In fact, it is a rural road. If you follow it, you will not reach any county town. This large county road extends into the village and becomes the only main road in the village. The name has also changed... Remove the word "北" and call it "dao" directly. The road was like a knife, cutting the village in half with a click, one to the east and one to the west, two very even parts. To the east is the first production team and to the west is the second production team. Most people in the east have the surname Huang, and are also called Huangcun. Most people in the west have the surname Bai, and are also called Bai Village. It sounds a bit colorful. The avenue stretches further forward, out of the village, and connects to the South Avenue. Walking along the South Avenue, you can reach Shenyang, the provincial capital.

A strong man in his forties wore a black kung fu suit with a wide belt tied around his waist. He picked up a load and walked steadily in front. The girl also wore a black kung fu suit, with nothing tied around her waist, two big braids on her head, and followed closely behind with some swords, guns and sticks on her shoulders. The child walked at the end, holding a gong with a hole in one hand and a gong stick in the other hand. He didn't want to take the good road, preferring to walk along the ditch. The trench was very deep, so he stretched out his arms and twisted his body forward as if stepping on a tightrope. The child had a bright shaved bald head, which would reflect a ray of sunlight from time to time.

When the three people walked into the village, a child named Huang Yongyong and his brother Huang Revolutionary were riding on the wall of the production team as a horse. He shouted with enthusiasm: "Drive! Drive! Drive!" He also swung a branch in his hand and slapped it against the wall. This wall was a little disobedient, and it seemed that it was not afraid of pain. No matter how loud it was, no matter how hard it was, it could not grow any legs or hooves to carry them forward. Huang Geming thought of a good idea, threw down the branch, held the wall with both hands, and pushed his body forward step by step. This time, the wall finally carried the brothers forward. Huang Yongyong's sharp eyes saw the three people entering the village first. The two brothers winked, jumped off the wall, and hid behind the wall.

As the three of them walked along, people on both sides of the road kept saying hello to them casually through the forest straw and sticks.

"Where are you from?"

"Guanli!"

"What's your surname?"

"Your surname is Luo!"< /p>

'·What style do you practice?"

"Martial arts!"

"How are you living in Guanli?"

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"Another disaster?"

"Hmm!"

"Alas!"

'. Alas!"

Some people were holding rice bowls in their hands, raising them up and shouting at them: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet!"

The man who raised the bowl said nothing and did not invite people to come to his home to eat.

Huang Guobao from Huangcun was squatting in the hut next to the stick, trying hard to see through the slit of the stick. The son also shouted: "If you have nothing to do, just come home and sit down!"

Lao Luo looked around and didn't find anyone talking, but he responded tolerantly: "Yes!"

The three people walked to the big wall of the production team. Suddenly, two people jumped out from behind the wall and blocked the front with their arms stretched out.

"Bark! I drive this mountain and this one." I planted the tree. I want to pass it here and leave money to buy the road. You can't even say a word with your teeth bouncing, but you can kill them with one knife and leave them buried!" After reading this sentence, Huang Revolutionary let out a strange "Wow wow wow".

The three people looked at the two children. After looking at it, they all smiled, and no one said anything. They walked around and continued on their own way. Of course, no one left any money to buy the way. This result was somewhat beyond the expectations of Huang Gongge and Huang Yongyong. The two of them touched it. The heads looked at each other, a little confused.

Huang Revolutionary reacted first and asked sternly from behind: "Which department are you in and what do you do?"

This time, the two people walking in front did not look back. The little boy at the back turned to look at Huang Revolutionary, imitating his tone and asked: "What do you do?"

Huang Yongyong replied: "You don't care what we do!"

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The little boy imitated his tone and said: "You don't care what we do!"

Huang Revolution said: "Are you beggars?"

The little boy pouted: "You are the ones begging for food."

Huang Yongyong said: "The one who pops the popcorn?"

The little boy pouted again, "You are the ones who pop the popcorn?" It's for popping popcorn."

Huang Gengming slapped his forehead and said, "I know, you are from Guanli."

The little boy said, "So what." How?"

Huang Yongyong and Huang Gengwen shouted together like a song: "Old Ling in Guanli, sell sandalwood for a dime, a lot."

The little boy blushed with anger and raised his fist at them. Just as he was about to speak, Lao Luo, who was walking in front, turned around and shouted "Little Stone". The little boy swallowed the words and turned his head away from them.

Huang Revolutionary and Huang Yongyong shouted in strange voices: "Little Shitou, Little Shitou, we know your name is Little Shitou!"

The three of them walked to the south side of the production team. He stopped in the courtyard and put down what he was holding. The farmyard had just finished fighting not long ago. Some of the grain was collected into the grain storage of the production team, and the other part went to the grain depot in the town on a large carriage. There was nothing in the yard, and the ground was flat as a mirror, reflecting the blue light of the soil.

Lao Luo wiped the sweat from his neck with his hands, struck the gong with a small stone, and people gathered around him from all directions.

Huang Yongjing poked at Huang Gongge9, "Brother, let's go and take a look. They are probably playing monkey tricks."

Huang Gongge was disdainful of his brother's judgment. Gu said, "Second brother, I don't blame our mother for calling you a fool. You are a bit stupid. They didn't bring a monkey with them. How could they be playing monkey tricks?"

Huang Yongyong still wanted to stick to his own opinion. , "Maybe there are some monkeys in the box." The two brothers said nothing and ran around the yard.

Lao Luo rushed around and clasped his fists, and read an opening statement: When I first arrived at Guibao Land, I didn’t have any teachers, and I wasn’t good at studying. If you practice like this, please applaud and shout for help. , If you don’t practice well, just laugh and walk away. At home, I rely on my parents, and when I go out, I rely on my friends to support me if I have money, and if I don’t have money, I rely on my friends to support me.

After saying these words, Lao Luo shouted in a long voice: You are blinded! Little Shitou was the first to come on the stage, like a whirlwind

"Pap-pap-pap-pap" "After somersaulting, applause and cheers burst out. Next, there were boxing, knife dancing, guns, sticks, big tops, belly sucking bowls, steel bar chokes, and cheers and applause.

After practicing this set of kung fu, Lao Luo hugged his fists again, revealed the secret reason why he had not eaten lunch, and asked the young and old gentlemen to generously donate their money to give him a bite of food. Little Shitou held the broken gong in both hands, twirling it in circles, and presented it in front of everyone.

Most of the young and old men in the eight rooms are not generous. Although they watched the performance, few were willing to donate their money. Some turned their faces to the side in advance, deliberately not looking at the gong, and pretended to have bad eyesight; some quietly withdrew, hid their faces behind other people's shoulders, and played hide-and-seek; some had no time to hide, and suddenly had an idea. He lost his temper out of nowhere and yelled at his children. Brothers Huang Yongyong and Huang Revolutionary gave things and each threw a small stone into the gong. Huang Revolutionary threw the stone into the gong and winked at Little Stone, "Little Stone, Little Stone, here you go Little Stone!"

Lao Luo took a look at the gong in Little Stone's hand and was surprised. Of course it won't help if you care too much. Announced that he would practice a skill to control the bottom of the box - oil hammer initiation.

Lao Luo stood still in a squatting position while riding a horse. He pushed out his palms flatly. After breathing for a while, he waved to Xiao Shitou to get the bricks. The small stones squeezed out of the crowd and turned around looking for bricks. Corn is grown in the fields of the eight rooms. You can find corn stalks and corn sticks everywhere, but bricks are a rarity. After turning around in a big circle, the little stone was still empty-handed. Huang Gengwen and Huang Yongyong came together and volunteered to take him to find bricks. The three children walked far away and found a pile of bricks in front of Bai Decai's house. Bai Decai's family planned to build a house and had just bought it from the town. A cart of bricks. Xiaoshi picked out three bricks and was about to move them away when Bai Decai's wife Zhang Caixia ran out of the yard in a hurry, spreading her arms, and stopped in front of her like an old hen guarding her young. What is this for? Why do you want to rob it in the open?"

Xiao Shitou explained the situation with a smile on his face. Huang Revolutionary also helped to prove it. Huang Yongyong spoke harshly and came hard. One sentence: "Isn't it just a few broken bricks? Who deserves to grab them?" Zhang Caixia spat on the ground and cursed: "Bah! Your father will pull a cart of broken bricks!" She tried to twist his ears when she came up.

Huang Revolutionary quickly stopped him, "Auntie, our second son is a bit silly and speaks out of tune. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. Your bricks are not broken at all. They are still treasures. Without them, you can't perform the Youhammer Initiation." Zhang Caixia said suspiciously. He looked at the three children, stood up and looked at the crowd in the distance, and then picked out three and a half pieces from the pile of bricks.

Each of the three children carried a brick and walked back. As Huang Yongyong walked, he muttered: "Our father is not her father, so why should we bring bricks to her house!" He was still far away from the crowd. After more than a dozen steps, Huang Guijun shouted: "Get over, get over, get over, get over." The crowd moved away. Xiao Shitou waved three bricks and placed them on Lao Luo's head. The girl wrapped two big braids around her neck, bit the ends of the braids with her mouth, picked up a big hammer, and stood in front of Lao Luo with a T-step. He raised the hammer and gestured on the bricks first, shouted "All", then swung the big hammer and hit the red brick above Lao Luo's head with a sound of wind. The three red bricks broke immediately, leaving Lao Luo's head unscathed. When they saw this posture, the young and old men in the eight rooms were all stunned with surprise. They forgot to say good things and even slapped their hands. Lao Luo wiped off the broken bricks on his head, then rushed around and clasped his fists, and then held the broken gong in front of everyone. This time, the retrieved gong finally contained some content.

After practicing the Oil Hammer Initiation, the three of them practiced some other skills, and it became dark.

That night, Lao Luo’s family of three lived in the production team headquarters.

During dinner, Huang Gengming and Huang Yongyong did not go to the table, took out a piece of boiled sweet potato from the pot and left the house. The sweet potatoes that had just come out of the pot were so hot that they were hot to the touch. The brothers held their hands upside down, blowing on the sweet potatoes and taking a few steps to take a bite. They deliberately walked around the production team's gate and saw Xiao Shitou walking out of the team headquarters' house. The two of them quickly ducked and hid behind the door stack. Little Shitou walked to the wall, stopped, took out his chicken, and peed against the wall. Huang Gengwen and Huang Yongyang shouted "Bark!" and jumped out from behind the door stack. They originally wanted to scare the little stone. Xiao Shitou was not afraid at all. He turned to look at them and grinned. Huang Gengwen also imitated his behavior, grinning and returning a smile. Looking back, he saw that Huang Yongyong still had a straight face, so he ordered: "Second brother, you also smile." Huang Yongyong didn't want to laugh very much, so he asked: "Why should I laugh?" Huang Gengming didn't want to explain, so his tone became stern, "I am your brother. If I ask you to laugh, you will laugh!" Huang Yongyong said: "You are a brother, so you have to laugh if you are asked to laugh?" Huang Gengming raised his hands and said, "Boy, do you laugh or not?" Just get beaten!" Huang Yongyong grinned, his smile uglier than crying.

Huang Gengwen passed the sweet potato in his hand to Xiao Shitou, "You eat it!" Xiao Shitou shook his head.

Huang Yongyong didn't need his brother's reminder this time and handed over the sweet potatoes. "You're welcome. We still have old noses. We'll get them after eating. It's enough." Xiao Shitou still shook his head. Huang Revolutionary forced the sweet potatoes into his hands, and Xiao Shitou waved his hands hurriedly, grinning again, "My hometown eats sweet potatoes all year round, and my farts smell like sweet potatoes. I don't want to eat them anymore."

Huang Geming saw that when Xiao Shitou grinned, his teeth were exposed, so he asked: "Little Shitou, do you have anyone calling you a toothless person?" Xiao Shitou replied: "Yes!" Huang Revolutionary opened his mouth and pointed his teeth at him, revealing a hole in his teeth. "Some people here call us Huyazizi! How do you shout over there?"

Little Shitou replied: "The shouting is unpleasant. 'You're a ditch, take your shit back!"'

Huang Revolutionary became happy, "It's the same as what we shouted, every word is correct."

Huang Yongyong also came up, opened his mouth and touched his teeth, and said with some pride: "We are also open-toothed!"

Little Shitou asked: "You know that my name is Little Shitou, but I don't know what your names are. "

Huang Gongge said: "Our surname is Huang, and our name is Huang Gongge."

Huang Yongyong said: "Our surname is Huang, and our name is Huang Yongyong!"

Little Shitou asked: "Why is it called this name?"

Huang Gengwen shook his head and sighed, "It was my father who gave it to me. My mother also said that it didn't sound like a personal name, so I couldn't resist my father, no. Way!" Huang Yongyong thought for a while, tilted his head and said, "How about you teach us two-hand kung fu!" Xiao Shitou nodded, "Fine! I'll teach you how to hold the big top." Huang Gengwen hugged Xiao Shitou's shoulders. Walking to the courtyard, Huang Yongyong followed behind and asked, "Little Shitou, what do you mean by "hit"?" Xiao Shitou turned around and said, ""hit" means OK. That's what happened in my hometown. "Say." Huang Yongyong thought for a moment and then asked: "What if it doesn't work?" Before Xiao Shitou could answer, Huang Gengming said first, "That means you didn't get the shot! Brother, you are really stupid!" Xiao Shitou laughed. Huang Yongyong said with a smile: "Yes!" Huang Yongyong thought for a while and asked again: "Xiao Shitou, are you saying no means you are not right, or are we a bit stupid?" Xiao Shitou smiled and winked at him, "Both. Yes!" He asked again: "What do you mean by us, and that old nose?" Huang Gegeru replied: "We are me, and I am similar to the one you are talking about. As for the old nose, it is much older, but "More." "What does the number have to do with the nose?" Huang Geming was stunned by the question and couldn't answer. Huang Yongyong said: "Maybe the first thing I talked about was beards. The older the nose, the older the age, the more beards there will be. I kept calling, and the old nose became the meaning of more.

"Huang Revolution nodded quickly, "Second brother, what you said makes sense. It seems you are not too stupid. "The three children all laughed and ran happily into the yard.

There are lights in the yard. During the autumn harvest, they have to fight at night. Four one-hundred-watt light bulbs are lit, and the light is like It seemed like daytime. Although the game was no longer playing, there was still a small light bulb on at the door of the small house watching the game.

With the help of the light, Xiao Shitou first took a big top and gave a demonstration. After explaining the essentials of the action, Huang Gongren spit into his hands and got on the stage first, but after trying several times, he couldn't stand up, and then fell down and hit the ground. Huang Yongyong, who was watching from the side, became anxious, "Brother, you are too stupid, it's up to us. "As he spoke, Huang Yongyong put his hands on the ground and raised his legs up. The force used was a bit fierce. Without stopping, he turned over and his back hit the ground with a "plop". Huang Yongyong didn't get up for a long time. Huang Gongren grinned in pain and said, "Second brother, no wonder you are called Huang Yongyang, you are really brave. Then he said to Little Shitou: "This is a bit difficult. How about you teach us somersaults?" Little Shitou shook his head, "Somersaults are even harder than this! My father said that kung fu should be practiced slowly and over time. It’s done. Huang Yongyong said: "How about you teach us the oil hammer initiation?" Xiao Shitou quickly shook his head, "That's not possible. Only my father can practice this skill." Even my sister doesn’t know how to do it, and my father said that if you don’t practice well, someone could be killed. "

Seeing that they couldn't learn Kung Fu, the three children didn't know what to do next, and they didn't say anything for a while. Huang Gengming suddenly had a good idea, took Xiao Shitou's hand and said : "Let's go, let's take you to a good place. ”

The good place that Huang Genge said is a large slope to the west of the yard. There is a large puddle to the west of the yard, and there is a drop of more than ten meters between the ground of the yard and the puddle. Close it. In autumn, the slope is filled with corn peels, and it becomes an amusement park for the children of the Eight Rooms. Children often jump down from the top and use the slope as a slide.

To reach the top of the slope. , as soon as Huang Gegege said something about how to play, Huang Yongyong jumped first and slid down the slope. The next thing was small stones, and finally Huang Gegege also jumped down and went around. Huan'er ran back to the yard and stood on the top of the slope to jump down again. He was having fun when he heard someone calling Xiao Shitou and reluctantly said goodbye to the brothers, "My dad called me, tomorrow." Will we hit it again?" The two brothers answered in unison: "hit!"

The little stone was in the middle. The two brothers hugged his shoulders on the left and right, and the three children leaned back on their arms. Let's go. When he walked to the gate of the production team, Xiao Shitou suddenly remembered something and stopped and asked, "Do you know where to find bricks?" Huang Revolutionary thought for a while and said, "Did the green brick hit? If so, let's I'm sure I can help you move in tomorrow. "Little Shitou nodded: "If you win, I need three yuan to keep my word, otherwise I won't be able to perform if I don't get the oil hammer initiation. "Huang Revolution said: "Of course it counts, let's pull the hook!" The three children each stretched out a finger in the night, pulled together tightly, and shouted: "Hang yourself with a hook, and you are not allowed to hang yourself for a hundred years. Change, change is like a puppy!" The next morning, Huang Guangye and Huang Yongyong got up early, without even bothering to eat, so they kicked the thatched path beside Xidagou and ran straight to Xiyao Di. . The Xiyao site is more than a mile away from the village. It used to be a place where bricks and tiles were burned, but now it has become a ruin. Only an abandoned earthen kiln is left. After going up and down the kiln several times, he only found two bricks. The sun was already rising very high. Huang Yongyong's stomach growled with hunger. He was a little discouraged and sat down on the ground and asked, "Brother, let's keep looking." "?" Huang Gengye nodded, "Of course, we've passed the check, we can't keep our word, and we can't let the little stone laugh at us. "The brothers searched on the ruins again.

Huang Yongyong, who has good eyes, searched around and found a brick under several broken tiles. Half of the brick was exposed and the other half was buried. It went into the soil. The two brothers worked together to dig out this brick. Why do I look like a stone?" Huang Yongyong was not sure, "It looks similar to a brick, 80% of the time. "After looking at it, he said firmly: "It should be bricks. The stones are all round, how can they be so square?" The two brothers happily carried the three bricks back.

< p>When he walked into the village, he heard the sound of gongs "sucking sucking" coming from the village.

Huang Gengwen urged Huang Yongyong, "Second brother, we have to leave quickly, Xiao Shitou and the others." When the show is on, I must be waiting for the bricks!"

The brothers were panting and sweating profusely. When they squeezed into the crowd, Lao Luo had already stood in a squatting position on horseback and was waving to Xiao Xiao. Shi Shitou took the bricks. The two men hurriedly moved the bricks over. Xiao Shitou took the bricks and smiled at the brothers without saying anything. He was clearly saying to them: "You are true to your word. It's really interesting!"

Little Shitou placed the largest brick at the bottom and rubbed the other two bricks on top. Wrap two big braids around his neck, bite the ends of the braids with his mouth, pick up the big hammer, and stand in front of Lao Luo with a T-step.

He picked up the hammer and compared it with the bricks like yesterday. He shouted 1 enzyme 11, then the big hammer swung up and hit the bricks above Lao Luo's head with a sound of wind.

Lao Luo's body suddenly shrank downwards, as if he could not withstand the blow. The two top bricks broke instantly, but the bottom one was still intact above the head. After about ten seconds, the brick placed on top of Lao Luo's head suddenly moved. It flew up for a small amount as if it was being held up by something, and then fell down and hit Lao Luo's shoulder. Rolled to the ground. At the same time, a stream of mist suddenly sprayed out from Lao Luo's head. The mist sprayed several feet high, spread out in the air, formed a trumpet, and poured down in all directions like a fountain. Some confusion fell on the faces of Huang Revolution and Huang Yongyong. Huang Gengming wiped it casually and found blood on his hand. Huang Yongyong saw that he also had blood on his hand just like him. The two brothers looked at each other and froze at the same time.

Lao Luo suddenly fell to the ground with a plop.

A strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air!