"Ha, I understand, I understand everything. After the Jiang family broke off their engagement with the old Yang family, they formed a quarrel. She couldn't fight on her own, so she dragged me into it. This damn prostitute and woman !”
Mrs. Jiawang lay on the bed and cursed through gritted teeth.
It was as if there was a knife in her throat, which was causing her burning pain. Every time she cursed, it was as if a knife was being cut on the edge of the knife. After a while, tears and snot dripped down her nose.
Jiawang also suddenly remembered something at this time.
That is, my mother-in-law didn't have much contact with Jiang Er's family before, but in the five or six days before that, Jiang Er's mother-in-law suddenly had frequent contacts with her mother-in-law, and the two of them suddenly became as good as real sisters.
Several times when he came back from outside, he saw two women sitting affectionately in a hot tub doing needlework. They chattered and laughed, and seemed to be condemning someone.
He never interfered in the dealings between these women, let alone asked.
I didn’t expect there to be such deep water here!
"That bitch, when I get better, I will definitely go to her house and have a good fight with her!"
Jiawang came back to his senses, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon: "You are so sick, can't you make yourself less troubled? Take good care of yourself, otherwise all the medicine will be in vain!"
"What? Do you dislike me? Or do you feel sorry for the dozens of dollars in medicine money?"
"You bitch are talking nonsense again!"
"Am I talking nonsense? Ha, could it be that you wish that I would die long ago so that you could marry a young and beautiful man?"
Jiawang was so angry that he threw the handkerchief into the basin, and water splashed on the woman's face.
She raised her hand to wipe her face, her facial features twisted and ferocious.
"Okay, you can't even wait for me to die of illness, do you want to kill me in advance? Come on, come on, strangle me to death, I will die so that I can make room for the newcomer..."
"You crazy bitch, you're still making trouble like this. If I had known you were like this, I shouldn't have stopped Aunt Tan yesterday and let her come in and tear your mouth apart!"
Jiawang himself is a rough-edged man, and he has been feeling angry these days.
At this moment, the mother-in-law couldn't help it anymore, so she cursed a few times and turned away.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to take the basin with me. As soon as I turned around, I heard a "clang" sound behind me.
Water splashed all over the floor, and her shoes were washed across the table.
After the woman overturned the basin, she lay on the bed and continued to curse. Her disheveled hair looked like a Yaksha.
Seeing Jiawang turn around, she thought he was about to give in. Before the smugness in his eyes turned into a sneer on his lips, Jiawang spat on the ground, picked up the broken basin and left the house.
Before leaving, he left one sentence: "The annoying woman deserves to be punished. I won't serve you anymore!"
"The ghost wants you to serve me? Why are you serving me? You goddammit!"
"You come back to me, come back..."
She shouted several times, the pain was so painful that she almost suffocated, and Jiawang left and never came back.
After the woman was silent for a moment, she suddenly opened her mouth and burst into tears.
"God, my life...why is it so miserable..."
On the threshing floor at the south end of the village, a group of children were playing here.
The boys played rough and tumble games, while the girls gathered together to play hopscotch and play shuttlecock.
An old lady with toothless teeth strolled there with her toddler grandson, watching the slightly older children playing. The warm sunshine of the twelfth lunar month shone on the open and flat threshing floor, which is now home to children. 's paradise.
Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei had two daughters and one son.
The eldest daughter, Xiu Xiu, is about the same age as Luo Baobao. The second daughter, named Xiao Xiu Xiu, is also eight or nine years old this year.
Everyone in Lao Yang's family is called Xiao Xiu Xiu, but how can it be possible for the children of Lao Yang's family to make do with their names?
Yang Yongjin had already named his second daughter, and the words "Xiuhong" were written on the family tree.
Unfortunately, the two sisters Xiuxiu and Xiuhong are the same height as Cao Bamei.
The misfortune of Xiuxiu's facial features followed Cao Bamei.
So Xiuxiu is dark, short and thin, with dots of freckles on both sides of her nose.
But Xiuxiu Xu's fiancé Li Wei is tall and fair-skinned. He stands among the crowd of young people and is quite popular with women like aunts and sisters-in-law.
Xiu Hong is slightly luckier than her sister Xiu Xiu.
That is, she is slightly taller than Cao Bamei by half a head, and her facial features are the average of Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei.
Therefore, the appearance of Xiu Hong and not Xiu Xiu is slightly better, but the child Xiu Hong was born with a flaw that cannot be called a flaw.
There is a conspicuous black mole under her right eye. The mole is estimated to be as big as a black sesame seed.
The old people in the village thought that the mole was in a bad location and that it was a tear mole, which would bring bad things to the girl.
Cao Bamei was always worried about this. She discussed with Yang Yongjin several times whether she could find a way to remove the unlucky tear mole on her second daughter.
Yang Yongjin also wanted to eliminate it.
But his motives are different from Cao Bamei.
What he considered was that this mole would affect his daughter's appearance in the future. As for the tear mole, being unlucky or something like that, he didn't believe in that.
But the reason why it has not been removed yet is because of the location where the mole grew.
It's too close to the eyes. Eyes are so fragile. What if I'm blinded if I'm not careful?
So this matter has been put off.
Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year. Everywhere in the village is filled with New Year’s joy.
Especially children, who are even more sensitive people, are running and jumping on the threshing floor, not to mention how happy they are.
The child Xiuhong is also here. She came to play with her younger brother.
When my two-year-old brother loves to play, he would run naked behind other children, and Xiuhong followed leisurely.
He also warned: "Brother, don't run away, be careful of falling."
Her parents and sister were all busy preparing for the New Year, so the responsibility of taking care of the younger brother fell on Xiuhong’s shoulders alone.
Mom said, you must take care of your brother, don't let him bump into him, don't let him play in the water or do other dangerous things.
So Xiu Hong looked at it very carefully.
However, the more cautious she was, the more she unknowingly aroused the revengeful anger in a certain boy's heart.
That's right, that boy is Jiawang's youngest son, ten-year-old Laixi.
After Laixi was kicked out by his father, Jiawang, he had already been filled with anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.
I ran to the threshing floor at the south end of the village and saw so many children playing. I originally wanted to join in, but when I turned around, I saw Miss Xiuhong, the elder brother of the old Yang family.
Laixi frowned and clenched her little hands into fists.
Beating a girl?
That's not manly behavior.
My mother said that girls were born into other families, and if he wanted to beat her, he would beat the boy from Lao Yang's family.
Laixi aimed at the little guy who was over two years old and ran around the field naked to have fun.
I am ten years old. If I bully a two-year-old child, am I considered a hero or a bear?
Can't the older ones bully the younger ones?
The old Mrs. Tan who came to the house yesterday to scold my mother is much older than my mother, so she still bullies her?
Thinking of this, I feel happy.
Compared with the age difference between Tan and his mother, he should be able to bully the little boy from the old Yang family.
Just then the little boy ran near him, Laixi stretched out his foot...
