Lao Xu has never believed in any ordinary people. In his impression, the ordinary people are those who watched him being dragged into the ward with indifference in the China-Japan Friendship Hospital in Northern Manchuria; or those who looked down on him on the street after he was published in the newspaper.
Looking at the person who silently spat out a mouthful of saliva after he turned around.
They are mediocre and ordinary, but they look down on anyone who falls from a high place. Even if one day a god falls to the mortal world, someone will probably come over and curse: "You will have this day too!"
How could such a person protect others from the Japanese guns?
How is it possible!
So Xu Ruifeng deliberately squatted down, because among all shooting positions, kneeling is more stable than standing; he put his hands on the back of the gun, which would make the distance between his hands closer, making it easier to draw the gun instantly; even
, and also arranged the order of roll call for the Japanese in front of them.
The Japanese spoke at this second.
"The Imperial Army has a question that needs your answer..."
Only when the Japanese opened their mouths did Xu Ruifeng see that Old Fan, who had just peed his pants, was shaking all over. It was obvious that he knew the Japanese's evil reputation.
"As long as you answer truthfully, there is no need to be afraid." The Japanese smiled, and the officer was very satisfied with the fear shown by Lao Fan.
"Come, tell me, do you know anyone among the Nipple Hill bandits who have been stationed in this courtyard for many days?"
The translator and the Japanese stood beside Lao Fan, one speaking Japanese and the other speaking Chinese. At that time, Lao Fan felt that he was in the palace of the king of hell, and the Japanese around him were all little devils. If he was not careful, he would be killed.
It is possible that there will be no recovery.
"have."
He only said one word, and Lao Hu immediately walked to the opposite side of Xu Ruifeng and said viciously: "Xu, you'd better think about what to do next, otherwise, tut tut tut tut..." He smacked his lips.
It keeps ringing, like the winner taunting the loser.
The Japanese didn't care about what he did at all, and continued to say to Lao Fan: "Point it out, point out the Japanese you know."
Lao Fan lowered his head. The first time he raised his head, he saw Xu Ruifeng!
The Japanese held his shoulders and encouraged him: "Tell me, tell me and I'll make sure you're fine."
Old Fan slowly opened his mouth: "My name is Fan Dong. My parents are both farmers and uneducated. I was born in a heavy snowfall, so I was named this according to the season."
"No one asked who you are, they asked you..." Lao Hu opened his mouth to scold, but the Japanese governor suddenly stopped him: "Let him finish!"
Lao Fan took a deep breath and continued: "Our family is poor and has no land in Hulukou, but here, it is far from the city, and no one comes to collect personal taxes, donations, etc., so we can still live.
Man, our family lives by renting land from the village chief."
"Farmers all know that gold cannot be dug out of the ground. All they want is to live a stable life and be able to come quietly and leave without disturbing others."
"I was born here. When I was a child, my family couldn't afford any toys. When my neighbor's dog had puppies, my father got a pair of boys, a male and a female, saying they were to look after the home. But I understand that he
You just came to play with me."
"I said I wanted to, but when there was a harvest in the fields, I still brought two baskets of sweet potatoes. I said I wanted to get some sweets for the children to satisfy their cravings. In fact, everyone knew what was going on."
"From here onwards, the whole courtyard is filled with my laughter, which makes dogs lick it."
Lao Fan smiled. His smile didn't even look rich, but he could tell that he was really happy.
"Later I grew up, but the dogs couldn't survive me. One died of old age, and the other died of illness..." Lao Fan swallowed hard: "That kind of pain is different from losing my parents.
You can howl and cry, but when the dog dies, you can only squat on the ground and watch, crying for a dog and making people laugh."
"Without these two dogs, I felt like I had lost my soul, and I had no thoughts on farming. When I returned home, I felt that the whole house was empty. Only at that second did I understand that this Hulukou place really belonged to me.
Yes, the only ones who will always follow me are those two dogs..."
"The one who saved me was the village chief." Lao Fan pointed to the man wearing silk and satin next to him in the house: "I bought two dogs from Germany at a high price to guard the house. They said they were called Heibei. There were many people at that time.
I had never seen such a foreign dog before, so everyone went to see it, and I went too. Who knew that this dog would kiss me, and the two puppies would surround me and act like a coquettish "oooh, oooh", I even thought it was me
Those two dogs have reincarnated and come back."
"The village chief saw this situation and knew about my business, so he said, 'Fan'er, if you really don't want to farm, come and raise a dog for me. You have raised a dog anyway.' These words touched my heart."
Erli."
"From that day on, I moved into the courtyard of the village chief's house. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I eat and sleep with these two dogs. When I get up in the morning, I walk twice a day before going to bed at night. The two dogs ask me to serve them.
The hair on the body is bright..."
There was light in Lao Fan's eyes, and when he talked about dogs, he became bright and energetic.
The translator asked in confusion: "Why are you barking at the dog when you say you are fine?"
Lao Hu laughed and said: "Translator, if this grandson can afford a wife, can he hug a dog every day?"
He thought this was still Nipple Mountain, and he thought it would be the same as before. When he laughed at these muddy legs, the whole house would laugh. But the embarrassing thing was that no one laughed except him.
The Japanese don't laugh because they don't understand. Xu Ruifeng doesn't laugh because the guy named Hu is inhumane!
Lao Fan ignored him and continued: "I have been raising these two dogs since they were young, and from old to strong. At this time..." Lao Fan suddenly stopped and raised his head to look.
Xu Ruifeng, there was no hatred in his eyes, but he pointed at him and said: "These bandits are coming!"
"These bandits took a fancy to me and kept the bandit's dog. They insisted on beating him to death and eating the meat. I didn't stop him no matter how hard I tried. Some people even put a gun to my head."
Lao Fan was trembling all over, proving that he was still afraid, but the words he said were sincere: "I don't dare to look, I don't dare to look at it..."
"But those bandits opened my eyes and laughed strangely in my ears, and he grabbed the dog's legs and lifted it up high, then threw it to the ground viciously."
"He didn't fall to death once, but fell a second time, until I saw blood coming out of the dog's mouth, and the dog stared at me as if it was asking for help..." Old Fan turned his head to look at the Japanese, and said
He opened his hands and said, "I can't help it. I asked someone to hold it with a gun. I can't help it!"
The translator didn't know why, but his breath was a notch weaker and he spoke out what Lao Fan said, but the Japanese's answer was not sympathy, but a cold snort and said to Lao Fan: "Trash!"
Lao Hu was still listening to the story, but when he saw Lao Fan pointing at Xu Ruifeng, he suddenly woke up. Wasn't all this his personal experience a few days ago? How could this be someone else?
Before Lao Hu could react, the dog owner, Lao Fan, rushed towards Xu Ruifeng and slapped Xu Ruifeng's hand away. He grabbed the only remaining dog and sat back, holding it tightly in his arms and shouting: "You
Don't touch it!"
He was crying and shaking. Xu Ruifeng could see that this old Fan was really scared, but this time, he didn't wet his pants. This chapter has been completed!