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Text Volume 1 - Mule Spring and Autumn Period

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    The mule thinks he is a good mule. To be more serious, the mule thinks he is a mule that is not bad to the core. He even thinks so. He thinks he is a mule with confidence, ambition and ideals.  , a mule with fighting spirit and integrity.  He felt even more absurdly that an excellent mule like him could not be matched by an average mare, and he could not match up with a good horse anyway.  It¡¯s like a toad trying to eat swan meat.  But a toad that wants to eat swan meat is a real toad.  "The mule wants to keep the world in peace, and he only wants to poke a big hole in this son of a bitch's world.  This is a story that even I never expected.  This place used to be very dirty, with a layer of dust on the ground and scraps of paper everywhere.  Without looking carefully, you can even find traces of urination. As soon as you enter, the room is filled with the smell of urine, the white plaster walls are stained with snot, and there are some obscene and curse words painted on the corners of the walls. The long and narrow room  There is only a 40-watt light bulb. Even though it is daytime, the light is still very dim. The mirror mounted on the wall has been broken into pieces. The fragments are all over the floor. There are some old wood piled up in the corner. No one knows.  Knowing what wood is used for, a three-bucket table and three dusty chairs, one of which has only three legs, is everything in this house.  I heard that they were making coffins for the old village chief.  This place now is no longer the same as before. Not to mention how clean and hygienic it is, but it is always more comfortable than before, but the feeling is different here.  I don¡¯t know where the wood in the corner has gone, and I don¡¯t know where the tables and chairs have gone either.  I only saw large words written with charcoal heads on the wall: "You damn Li Jianping, bah!" I looked at this line of writing for a long time, because it was written by me.  I looked at my watch and the time was fixed at 14:20. I looked out the window and there was no movement.  I took my mobile phone and dialed a number. There was a beeping sound and a man answered the phone.  "Are you here?" I asked.  "Wait a minute, I'll be there soon. I'm at the head of the village now." I said favor, then hung up the phone, sat down on the threshold of the house, and lit a cigarette.  I still remember what happened more than ten years ago. Chen Kui and I went crazy and rushed into the room like crazy dogs. We howled loudly and tears flowed down like floods.  There were more and more people, and Chen Kui and I didn't care what others said. I picked up a piece of charcoal and wrote in big words on the gray wall, "Fuck Li Jianping, bah!" At that time, there was a kind of hatred.  Full of passion and hatred, he vented all his hatred on the seven characters on the wall.  I looked at these seven characters, and the scene from more than ten years ago was vivid in my mind.  It can't be dispersed for a long time.  I looked at the big locust tree in the distance, white clouds were floating in the sky, and the gentle breeze disturbed the ends of my hair.  Next to the locust tree, a man walked toward me with agile steps. I couldn¡¯t tell who he was, but I can accurately say that it was a man, or a man I knew.  I blew out a puff of smoke, frowned, and stared at him closely. It wasn't until he walked in front of me that I relaxed my brows and my eyes became harmonious.  I began to become surprised, and the person who came was not the person I was waiting for.  I looked at this person. His eyes were bright and sharp. His eyebrows looked like they were drawn with a brush. He was slightly chubby and much thinner than he had been a few years ago. His two leather shoes were full of dust.  , one is shining, obviously both of them were originally shining, but they accidentally stepped into the pit.  I became serious and said loudly: "You damn Chen Kui, how dare you come to see me?" He looked at me wretchedly and said: "No, Young Master Lian I'll still call you a mule."  Brother, this sounds familiar. I only found out you were here from Brother Youtian. I came back not long ago. I think it¡¯s time for us to meet. " "Don't tell me these useless things. It's been two years.  "If it weren't for you, would I be in this situation?" "Mule, it's not that I don't speak well, but there was indeed a reason for what happened two years ago. I had to leave, and people were looking for me everywhere. Later, I heard that Brother Youtian  I felt relieved that you were fine and I didn¡¯t go looking for you. ¡°That¡¯s it, I thought you were dead after you left for two years.  Didn't you slap me in the face with your fucking shoes?" After I finished speaking, Chen Kui fell silent.  I sat on the threshold without saying a word. I took out my phone and turned over it, not knowing what I was looking at.  I handed Chen Kui a cigarette and said: Chen Kui??You know me. If you had told me clearly at that time, I would not blame you. We two brothers have known everything about it for so many years.  " "Mule, I have never said I'm sorry to you, but today I have to say it. Mule, your brother Chen Kui apologized to you, I'm sorry.  ¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m half chilled. I looked at the helpless look on his face. Yes, everyone has his own difficulties, so why bother with other people¡¯s difficulties.¡± I took a few puffs of cigarette and said,  Without saying anything, Chen Kui slowly lowered his body and sat next to me. After smoking a cigarette, a black Audi sped towards us. A man suddenly stopped in front of me and Chen Kui and opened the car door.  When I got out of the car, he was wearing a black suit and a black hat. He looked like a professional killer, but he was not a killer. He was my brother Li Youtian. He took off his sunglasses and looked at me and Chen Kui.  He stood up and said: Since we are all here today, let¡¯s go to dad¡¯s place to have some incense. They didn¡¯t have any objections. One day, they looked at the seven characters on the gray wall and couldn¡¯t leave for a long time.  Brother Mule, that was the least regretful thing I have ever done in my life. I smiled, and one day I laughed, and one day I smiled with tears in my eyes. No one knew the tears were coming from laughter.  Yes, how did it come out? One day he said: Brother, mule I'm sorry for you and dad for so many years I looked at him and started to choke before he finished speaking.  . I patted his shoulder, took out the car key from his hand, and walked to the car. The two of them stood for a while, and we didn¡¯t say a word while the car was twisting and turning.  When we came to a dirt bend, we got out of the car and followed the path to the grave of my father Li Chengzhu. There are always some things in life that we need to face alone, and no one can interfere. I used to not understand it.  Why are there births, old age, sickness and death? People who study Buddhism have a clear understanding of this issue, but we cannot. But after many years, I know that every journey in life has its own arrangement. Although it is indifferent and serious, we cannot be invulnerable.  We blame our fate or ourselves for the pain in life, just like the beautiful things God has given us in our destiny, we cannot take it for granted. We three fellow sufferers knelt in front of my father's grave with a broken stone tablet.  , with the three characters Li Chengzhu written irregularly on it, every time I see it, I feel a surge of sadness in my heart. We choose different lives, and we all have gains and losses. This is the city we live in.  The rules can be described. </a><a>Mobile phone users please read it.
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