The chores of the production team in the autumn night of the autumn guard, some people sighed about personnel, and some people sighed that the time was not wasted. The neighbor who could whistle whistled and said to me that it was in the north pass that year

The chores of the production team in the autumn night of the autumn guard, some people sighed about personnel, and some people sighed that the time was not wasted.

The neighbor who can whistle and whistle once said to me that the dozens of acres of corn field in the north pass that year, because it was close to a mass graveyard, who sent to guard it at night was unwilling to go, saying that the place was evil. In the end, he was sent to him for a long time, saying that he was blowing and sending the buried man, and the ghosts were grateful to him and would not look for him. Besides, he carried a brass horn at night, and that thing avoided evil! Twittering and whining, not to mention the thief, the ghosts all know that he is pressing down!

In the end, he was alone for a long time and lonely, so he took turns every night to send another person to be his companion... That night, I sent my sixth grandfather to work with him, and my sixth grandfather complained to him that there were many babies in the family, and they were hungry and crying, and there was nothing to chew and eat... He read my sixth master pitiful, low and small, really worried. So you said, you have the courage to break a few tender corn cobs for the babies and take them back to eat... We are guarding ah, you don't say I don't say who knows...

The third master said that he was really poor sixth master, and he also knew that his family was worried about the old hungry stomach. But who would have expected that when he went to work at dawn in the morning, the cadres of the brigade squad would search his home... It was the sixth master who took the corn cob and automatically reported it, and said that he must also be a big thief every day, otherwise how could his body be so energetic!

The third master said, this is really a donkey! Got kicked by a donkey! You sigh and complain that you are pitiful, that your stomach is hungry, and I pity you for honestly helping you, who expected you to be positive! Report me. Heaven and earth conscience, but I did not take a corn cob back, I also know the melon field plum under ah...

The second story was told in class by my teacher, Mr. Tian Zhongli. He said that he was in the production team watching corn on the corn temple hanging oil lamps and reading books for self-study... Later, I got an erhu, which was also self-taught... Erhula's looks like a little bit, it happened that there was a music gentleman in the primary school, and then he saw that he wrote well, so he recommended him to teach... He taught primary school, and finally middle school...

Finally, he was transferred to the county volunteer office. His articles are also well written. He loved calligraphy and music all his life!