Let's say that after Uncle Feng's leg was injured, he gradually recovered after a period of recuperation. It's a pity that the good leg was amputated. Otherwise, both legs are good at this time, so it would be exciting to live.
On this day, Uncle Feng was sitting in his room, drinking wine alone, while the sky outside was gloomy and threatened to rain. At this moment, there was a person standing outside. This person glanced at Uncle Feng and called out his name. "Is your name Uncle Feng?" the man outside asked. "Yes, is something wrong?" Uncle Feng replied curiously.
"Due to our negligence, you lost your leg. Fortunately, we preserved your leg with ice. Please come with us." The man in a white coat said.
"What are you going to do?" Uncle Feng resisted a little, not really taking what the man in the white coat said to heart. He had already lost one leg, but he couldn't lose the only one he had left. Otherwise, in the days to come, But there is no way to survive.
"Don't worry, we want to reattach this leg for you." The white coat said.
Hearing this, Uncle Feng said nothing more at this time. It would be great to have his lost legs back, so without saying a word, he followed the white coat out of his house and limped away. Soon, Uncle Feng entered the hospital. After careful comparison, he found that the amputated leg belonged to Uncle Feng. Moreover, it was a good leg and there was no need to amputate it. Fortunately, it was preserved, otherwise, it would have done a very bad thing.
Uncle Feng entered the operating room again. When he came out, he was already lying on the hospital bed. After a period of recovery, he was able to stand up. When Uncle Feng appeared in the deserted village again, the first person who saw him crying was the thin man. He once thought that he only had one broken leg and that he could beat him. No, on a dark night, the thin man hated him. I hate beating this Uncle Feng. However, I heard that Uncle Feng had returned to the deserted village intact, and everything seemed so magical, which made the thin man feel incredible.
The night Uncle Feng came back, he went to the remote thatched hut. The lights in the thatched hut were dim and dim, flickering in the wind from time to time. At first glance, it looked like a will-o'-the-wisp. The people staying in this dilapidated hut coughed from time to time. Accompanying the cough was a lady's voice, which sounded quite delicate. She must be a good-looking woman. This is the young woman.
The night was already quite cold. The reason why Uncle Feng appeared in this hut was just to see this thin man, not to beat him. There was no need! Uncle Feng is not a stingy person. He came to see his old friends and talk to these two by the way. Otherwise, wouldn't it be desolate to stay in his own room, separated from each other?
When Uncle Feng appeared outside the hut, the thin man suddenly got up from his bed. He didn't dare to cough for a while, for fear that he might accidentally offend Uncle Feng, which would make his life difficult in the future. Seeing that Uncle Feng was intact as before, the thin man no longer dared to hit anyone. At this time, he went outside his house and looked at Uncle Feng with a cute smile on his face.
"Are you here?" the thin man asked.
"Yeah." Uncle Feng said as he broke into the hut and sat at a stone table inside. He took out the wine and drank alone. The thin man stood respectfully next to Uncle Feng. He wanted to offer him a cigarette in an unfashionable manner. He even came close to him and patted him on the back. It is said that this can reduce physical fatigue.
"Ask her to come over and beat my back. I'm so damn tired." Uncle Feng said this while looking at the young woman lying on the bed.
However, the young woman is also quite embarrassed. This is indeed Uncle Feng. He is neither her husband nor her relative. Why is she forcing her like this? However, if you don't beat Uncle Feng's back, the consequences will be quite serious, and you may have to beat your husband. Then they came over, and without saying a word, they wanted to give Uncle Feng a slap on the back.
Outside the hut, the rain was falling in chaos, and the rustling sound matched the sound of the young woman beating her back. For a moment, it could be said that it was a perfect match. The thin man stood aside quietly and watched. He just licked his lips at the dirty words and boring words that Uncle Feng said, and absolutely did not dare to take any extreme actions. This thin man can no longer behave like before, taking advantage of others' danger and adding insult to injury. Otherwise, Uncle Feng will most likely kill him.
While the young woman was rubbing Uncle Feng's back, Uncle Feng even wanted to smell the flower she wore on her head. For some reason, the fragrance that the flower gave off at this time was really rare in the world. People who smelled this fragrance, even if Uncle Feng has just recovered from a serious illness. He feels so refreshed and wonderful! In front of the thin man, Uncle Feng smelled the flowers on the young woman's head from time to time. Seeing Uncle Feng like this, the thin man did not dare to say anything for a while.
Uncle Feng ate chicken legs, drank some wine, and touched the woman's hand with a smile on his face. But when you look at this thin man again, you will find that he already looks like a fool. You really shouldn't have beaten Uncle Feng while he was sick. Otherwise, why would Uncle Feng have walked into his house for no reason?
Fortunately, Uncle Feng has a broad mind and is not as petty as he is. Otherwise, what would Uncle Feng do to this young woman in the dead silence of the deserted village? That goes without saying.
"Come on, let's have a drink. Don't think about other unpleasant things, because it's useless to think about them." Uncle Feng left these words and took the thin man to drink with him. However, the thin man said nothing. If he dared to sit with Uncle Feng, he was afraid that when Uncle Feng got drunk, he would go crazy and beat himself up.
"Uncle Feng, please take it easy, I don't know how to drink. Besides, my belly is too small. I just ate and I can't hold so much wine at this time." The thin man looked at Uncle Feng and said.
"Is your belly small?" Uncle Feng said, while touching the thin man's belly, he felt that it was really small.
"Have you really eaten?" Uncle Feng asked.
"I don't dare to lie to you. I really have eaten. If I drink again, I'm afraid I will die from exhaustion." The thin man said.
"Oh, then ask your woman to come over and have a few drinks with me." Uncle Feng said. But when I looked at this young woman, she had disappeared. Maybe she thought something was going to happen, so she left the hut early and didn't know what she was doing outside.
Seeing his woman walking out of the hut, the thin man followed her. He had to find his woman back. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the woman's mother's trust in him? But when I walked out and took a look, I found that there was nothing outside, only an empty sky, and there were a few light white clouds scattered in the sky, that's all.
