After leading his sister and calling his sister out, there was nowhere to go, so Yang Dongxu had no choice but to lead her to Mr. Zhou's house. After finally coaxing her, he didn't want his sister to go back and cry with his mother.
Not long after the three of them left the house, Grandma Yang Dongxu hurried over from the back house, "Hongying dad, Hongying dad, hurry up and go to the back house and take a look. Your dad has locked up the army in the house and wants to beat him to death. Hurry up and take a look."
"What are you looking at? It's best to beat him to death, so as not to harm others." Yang's mother, who was crying, roared, but she saw that Yang's father had just raised his buttocks and paused when he heard her shouting. Yang's mother almost laughed angrily: "You are so stubborn, are you really trying to kill yourself to survive?"
"Huh? Hey hey..." Yang's father was stunned for a moment, then he ran towards the back house.
There was nothing interesting to do when we came to Zhouxian's house. My sister Hongying was called away by a few friends soon after. Although Yangjia Village was filled with worries on the first day of the new year, the children's worries disappeared as quickly as they came. Although they were unwilling to talk loudly, they soon started playing again on the threshing floor.
Yang Dongxu was not polite when he came to his teacher's house. He found a cup, scooped out two spoons of milk powder and put it in. When he saw that there was brown sugar next to it, he also poured a little into it. Then he poured in boiling water and stirred continuously with a chopstick. After a while, he tried After checking that the temperature was not too hot, I held it with my hand and fed it to my sister who had been looking at it eagerly for a long time.
Zhou Yiren didn't say anything and looked at this scene with a smile on his face. Looking at his sister who was sobbing occasionally with tears on her face, Yang Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief after drinking milk powder and her crying face finally subsided, but the gaze in his eyes gradually became cold.
"What are you going to do?" Although he didn't meet Yang Dongxu's eyes, Zhou Yiren always felt that something was wrong with him at this time, so he took the initiative to ask.
"What should I do?" Yang Dongxu looked up at his teacher, his eyes had returned to calmness, with a hint of innocence.
"Stop pretending to be stupid." After carefully looking at his student, he found that there was nothing abnormal, but it was this normality that made Zhou Yiren feel even more uneasy and glared at Yang Dongxu fiercely.
"The money has been paid back, so the matter is over. What else can we do?" Yang Dongxu scratched his head in confusion.
Zhou Yiren was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting to get such an answer, but the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, "It's good if you think so, don't cause trouble for me."
"What trouble can a little kid like me cause?" Yang Dongxu showed an innocent and harmless smile with his mouth open.
After feeding his sister, he finished the milk powder and placed the cup directly in front of his teacher without brushing it. He took his sister and walked towards the threshing floor. The children have become lively, and the little sister has looked outside several times while drinking milk powder. My sister is the happiest person in the world, and I put other things aside for now.
"It's a bit measured." The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Zhou Yiren watched Yang Dongxu lead his sister away, and couldn't help but shout.
Yang Dongxu turned back and smiled at his teacher, then trotted into the threshing floor with his sister. After a while, he and the other kids started going crazy.
Looking at the children chasing and fighting on the threshing floor, Zhou Yiren did not take his eyes off his students. After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see anything wrong. He shook his head and wondered if he was being too preoccupied.
Is Yang Dongxu thinking of revenge? Of course, thinking about it, this is obviously a game, and it is also a targeted game. Otherwise, why didn't Yinshan and the others borrow money to gamble? Are they really more self-controlled than Uncle Yang Dongxu?
It was obvious that their family was being targeted, and many people had made strange remarks when delivering things to the supply and marketing cooperative in Xia Tian. The sale of Chinese cabbage a year ago made many people jealous, so some people wanted to take a piece of meat from their family.
This bite was so severe that it was hard to see the bones. When Yang Ma said that all her family wealth was gone, she was definitely not saying it in anger or pretending to be pitiful. But the truth.
Is it profitable to send things to supply and marketing cooperatives? Of course you make money, scorpions are shit, a one-man business will be damned if it doesn't make money. But Father Yang and Grandpa really didn’t make much money.
They don't have the consciousness to be second-rate vendors at all, so every time they go to deliver something and come back, except for Xiao Jiujiu who pays himself a lot of extra wages, the rest of the money is divided among those who have contributed.
The whole village took turns to contribute, but only a few of them gave away things, so they had to share a little more money. But in the end, the more than 100 yuan saved was really overwhelming, and the grandpa’s family only had two shares. More than 150 yuan.
The fact that Yang Dongxu's family has so much money is the result of his grandpa giving more of his share to Yang's father. It's a pity that after decades of hard work, I took a gamble and returned to before liberation. His family's fortune was indeed ruined.
I will definitely not be able to swallow the feeling of being cheated, but how to retaliate is the question. Yang Dongxu is just a child who has not passed his seventh birthday. He is good at coming up with ideas but certainly not good at practical operations.
Besides, there are no available people in the town. The only people Yang Dongxu is familiar with now are the district commissioner Chen Weimin and Deputy Director Li, whom he has met several times in the city. But the relationship between the two people is in the district.
Now that I know Chen Weimin, the leader of the district, can I run the small casino in the town from above? Yes, indeed it can. But things here are not that simple.
Gambling was banned when the People's Republic of China was founded, but casinos were still opened in the town. I wouldn't believe it if there was no one behind me. As the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. Moreover, just because of his relationship with Yang Dongxu, Chen Weimin may not necessarily kill him. In the end, the casino was investigated, but there is a high possibility that those who opened the casino will handle it in an anticlimactic manner.
If you beat a snake but don't die, you will be bitten. If you take action, you must beat it to death with a stick. Otherwise, it will cause trouble for the family and make it difficult to live in the future. A person can only commit a thief for a thousand days, but how can he guard against a thief for a thousand days?
"What should we do? Wait until 1983 to crack down hard? But during the crackdown, I didn't hear that Big Six was shot, and he didn't seem to be arrested. This one is a bit hard." After playing for a long time, he led his sister towards home. Yang Dongxu scratched his scalp.
During the crackdown in 1983, Yang Dongxu was in the third grade of elementary school and was already 9 years old, so he has a very deep memory. The main reason was that I didn't know who had the bad idea at the time. Some of the gangsters who were caught were sentenced to death and then paraded through the streets.
Teachers in all schools must organize students to watch, and even let people watch when they are shot. It is quite similar to the ancient Caishikou killing style where people watch.
At that time, there was indeed little entertainment for farmers. As a child, Yang Dongxu naturally could not watch beheadings, but there were many adults watching. After watching the beheadings, I naturally want to come back and brag. Who was not killed by one shot but was shot twice. Who was shot twice and his skull flew off...
No matter which version of the bragging, there is no mention of how Da Lao Liu died, and there is no trace of Da Lao Liu in recalling the original parade. However, after a few years of severe crackdowns, there was another time when someone went to the town market and caused trouble and stabbed someone after drinking too much. I heard that there was Da Laoliu among them.
Yang Dongxu scratched his head and thought hard until night, but he didn't think of anything easy to do. After dinner, Yang Dongxu gradually fell asleep while looking at the dark roof.
The next day, we started preparing to visit relatives, which is a necessary part of every year. Grandpa Yang Dongxu has no brothers, but he also has older sisters. The family has been separated, so Yang's father has to take his children to visit the aunts' houses.
Then there are the old people on grandma's side who are still alive, and Yang's father also wants to visit his grandma's grave, plus the relatives on Yang's mother's side. I visit one or two houses a day and don’t stop until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
"Did you hear that the wife of Zhaoli's family in the next village ran away again?"
"Really, didn't you just run away a few years ago? How long ago did you run away again?"
"She misses a man. That man in her family is not worthy of her."
"How do you know that her men are not responsible? Have you tried?"
"Bah, believe it or not, I tore your mouth apart before you even tried."
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After finishing the things that should be done after the new year, the busy time of spring planting has not yet begun. The women in the village sat together in small groups and started talking and talking.
Several little kids were playing games not far away, and Yang Dongxu was among them holding his sister.
He had never thought about how to trouble Da Laoliu, so he put the matter aside for the past two days. In addition to playing with my sister every day, I also go to Mr. Zhou's house to study. Life seems to be calm again.
Hearing the sudden nonsense from several women, Yang Dongxu's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of something. I stopped chasing a few brats and took my sister back home.
"Mom, I want to go to grandpa's house to play." Yang Dongxu yelled as soon as he entered the house after running home. Then he endured the coldness in his heart, ran over and hugged Yang's mother's hand and continued to act coquettishly.
"Go, go, what are you making a fuss about? Didn't you just go there two days ago? Be careful your father beats you." Yang's mother pushed her son away and threatened him.
"No, I'm going to grandma's house to play." Yang Dongxu continued to act coquettishly.
"You want to be beaten, right?" Yang Ma raised her hand, and Yang Dongxu had no choice but to run away.
Go find your dad and take you to your grandma’s house? Yang Dongxu shook his head.
When I went to my grandpa's house two days ago, my dad almost had his ear pulled and scolded by him. I guess everyone in the village who saw my grandpa in the past few months would take a detour. If he makes trouble at this time, he will definitely get beaten.
I have a plan in mind, but I can't implement it. I can't just run over like a little kid. Although there is no such thing as kidnapping or trafficking of children, it would definitely be indispensable to just run over and have a meal of fried meat on a bamboo board without making any noise. Yang Dongxu didn't want his butt to suffer.
"Forget it, I don't care about this day, just wait." In the end, he had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and took his sister out to continue walking.
After waiting until the fifteenth day, Yang Dongxu's father's affairs completely faded away. Occasionally someone mentions it, so there are fewer weird things to say.
On the seventeenth day, Yang Dongxu, who had been waiting impatiently, finally got the opportunity. His parents were not going to his grandma's house. But the little grandpa brought a lot of things to see the Yang family. By the way, let’s discuss planting watermelons in spring.
"Little grandpa, little grandpa." Looking at his little grandpa Yang Dongxu running over with open arms, his face was filled with excitement.
