Sunday, January 16, 2011

went to the room behind


YiJiPing stopped the hand, and went to the room behind pushed the door open, to cut the brazing is playing is the father of YiRuShan say: you don't cut the line not? Affect my business! Tell you how much time, not missing you that nod penny is added. YiRuShan stopped his work, raise hang filled with dust faces a slight apologetic smile, flurried hammer throw into the dark and enterprise Shanghai machinery i&e corp shiny toolbox, said: I'm going to cook.

Then struggled the straight legs back from ChanWeiWei climbed up the rocks. Then his head and face the stone face and those clastic sparse inside hua from coat fall is full of creases pants, then fell to the instep, fell down on the ground. He a little, a ceng, all the way walk, those rocks crumbs and face layers tumble down, it falls to DeDongShanYao YiJiPing heart ache.

In YiJiPing memory he this thin, father was piled into the stone face from his eight years old, he started with these stones, stones, stones of face of clastic mixed in one piece, regardless of each other.

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