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傍晚的时候,出去帮工的人回来了。杨树林站在福利院的大门口,清点人数,数来数去,少了一个裴子杰。“他跑了。”同去的杨三苕说。“跑了?跑哪去了?”新来的乡民政助理徐超问。“我哪晓得?跑了就是跑了!”杨三苕梗着脖子,自顾自进了厨房。徐超冲着杨树林说:“看!我就说不能把他们派出去帮工吧?这下好了吧?”杨树林抬头看看阴沉沉的天空:“这狗日的鬼天气!”“县里通知明天领导要来慰问,少了一个人,看你怎么交差!”杨树林转过身,盯着徐超:“已经跑了,你说怎么办?”“哼!你问我怎么办?”
In the evening, the helpers went back. Standing in the main entrance of the public welfare center, counting the number of counted to the number of a Pei Zi Jie. “He ran,” said Yang San-chi, who went with him. “Running? Where did the run?” Xu Chao, a new assistant to the township government, asked. “I know what? Running is running!” Yang Sanzhe stalk neck, self-defense into the kitchen. Xu Chao directed at Yang Shulin said: “Look! I said they can not be sent to help work? Now it’s better?” “Yang Shulin looked up overcast sky:” This dog day ghost weather! “” County to inform the leadership tomorrow to condolences, less one person, see how you cross! “Yang Shulin turned around and stared at Xu Chao: ” already ran, what do you say? “” Well! what should I do?"