一“江大洪,你个没良心的,王八日的,十年了,你的工资哪里去了?”“唉——,你就别问了。给你说过多少次了,到一定的时候自然会告诉你的。”“一定的时候是啥时候,啊?该不会是黄土埋到脖子上吧?”江大洪呷了口白开水,慢悠悠地说:“等等吧。”“叫你喝!”老婆从他手里夺过水杯,用力摔在地上,随着“砰”的一声巨响,碎片四散开来,其中一片溅在江大洪的脚拇指上,片刻,血顺着破凉鞋的边缘汩汩冒了出来。 A “Jiang Dahong, you have no conscience, the king on the 8th, ten years, where did your salary go?” “Oh - you do not ask how many times to say to you, to a certain Will naturally tell you. ”“ When is the time, ah? The loess will not be buried in the neck, right? ”Jiang Dahong swallowed, slowly said:“ Wait. ”“ Call you to drink! ”His wife snatched the glass from his hand, fell hard on the ground, with “ bang ”a loud noise, fragments scattered four, one of them splashed Jiang Dahong’s thumb On a moment, the blood along the edge of broken sandals 汩 汩 took out.