第一章启蒙(5/11)

                                           几个搂袖提裤，肚子饿着呢，大清早都没饭吃，再不闹腾点事，白活了，就要破门……
                                                                                                                                                                “谁在门口喧闹？咹——”不待破门扇自开，忽然里边出来个油腻腻帽子，有人眼没饿花，眼瞅着不对，嗞溜，跑了。
                                                                                                                                                                “让大队民兵连长胡德山过来，都一个个绳子拴了，俺在里边研究革命大生产，都被你们这群……咦跑了？跑了就不叫破坏革命罪了——日不死的，白叫你们搅合了。真是石女哩，破了半宿，也没有革命成功，同志尚须努力哩，恁白嫩个身材谁——”眼角一个黑影，一晃，没有了，“哼，逮住就是反革命！”
                                                                                                                                                                背着手，迈着四方步，慢吞吞，一摇三晃，走了。
                                                                                                                                                                刘作伐猫着腰，顺着破墙根溜进胡巧凤家，几堆乱柴火垛，随便码在院里，小孩们在此捉迷藏多少次了，熟门熟路来到正屋，果然见房门大开，静悄无声。
                                                                                                                                                                几面瞄了瞄，不见别的动静，一个跃窜，人到了正屋门后，蹲下来细细察看。
                                                                                                                                                                正对门，还是老样，一张八仙桌，两边罗圈椅，案几上摆着伟人瓷像，对门悬挂着毛主席像，再就是灰尘。右手是灶火，上面倒是干净，放着铁锅、笊篱、面盆，冷冷清清。
                                                                                                                                                                左手里间，传来床“嘎支支”一声，接着又是一片沉静。
                                                                                                                                                                轻巧地滑步移动到里间门口，半截门帘，懒洋洋地悬着，剩下半拉，在地上胡乱躺着。
                                                                                                                                               

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