When the neighbors saw Liu Yufeng angrily rushing towards the village with a kitchen knife on her shoulder, they immediately gathered their friends and followed her to watch the fun.
"Sister-in-law Feng, what are you doing with the knife?" Sun Guixiang, who was chattering next door, asked while holding her eldest grandson.
"Go kill Lao Wang!" Liu Yufeng replied.
"Hey, Wang Laosan has made you angry again, tsk tsk, it's really annoying." If she hadn't seen the gloating in Sun Guixiang's eyes, Liu Yufeng would have thought that this woman was caring about her.
"No, men are not good at all!"
Liu Yufeng was too lazy to talk to her and walked very quickly. The Da'an production team only had about a hundred households, and they arrived in less than ten minutes.
Widow Zhang is thirty years old this year and has given birth to three daughters in succession, the oldest is twelve years old and the youngest is eight years old. Li Laoer went there five years ago. In order to support herself and her children, she started hanging out with men in the village.
In the words of women in the village, as soon as they go out, their irritation spreads from the beginning of the village to the end of the village. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, whenever you go out, you must wear low-cut clothes.
"Sister Jianying, please go back quickly. I heard that your mother is going to kill your father with a knife!" A child in the village ran to the educated youth center to find Wang Jianying.
"No way, with my mother's temperament, she would tremble three times when my father raised his hand?" Wang Jianying looked confused.
"It's absolutely true. We are on our way to Widow Zhang's house now."
"Hey, then I have to go take a look."
After hearing this, Wang Jianying hurriedly said goodbye to the educated youths, turned around and ran away. The long dark braids drew graceful arcs in the air, and the bumpy figure trembled from running.
Several men among the educated youth liked her, but only because they were city dwellers and could not possibly marry a wife from the countryside and settle down here.
Wang Jianying knew very well what they were thinking. It was a joke. Even if they were willing to marry, she would not be willing to marry. These male educated youths cannot carry their shoulders or lift their hands. They don’t know if they can go back in this life. What else can they do except say a few sour poems and sing a few songs?
She is a person with goals. If she wants to marry, she will marry someone in the factory, so that she can still arrange a job after marriage. Who likes to work all over the world!
She got close to the insiders, firstly because she wanted to imitate the dress of female educated youths and improve their temperament; secondly, she wanted to hear stories about the city, so as to avoid being embarrassed when she went out later.
Don't tell me, she is a seventeen-year-old village girl who thinks so far. In addition, she has a sweet mouth, and even female educated youths are willing to teach her things.
It is said that after Lao Wang took the money from home, he went straight to Widow Zhang's house. In fact, he despised Widow Zhang in his heart, but he loved her endless tricks.
Why do the old men in the village like to hang out with Widow Zhang? Is it because she is beautiful? No, she can let go!
When doing that kind of thing, the wife at home was as paralyzed as a dead fish, but Widow Zhang was different, she was a seducing fairy. Not to mention the eighteen postures, there are eighty-eight postures. Which man can stand it?
Lao Wang was the most diligent in looking for Widow Zhang, and he was also the most generous in his dealings. As time went by, the two of them became addicted. If they didn't come back for a day, they would feel itchy all over their bodies.
Widow Zhang took the opportunity to encourage him to go home and get money to spend time with her. Lao Wang got mad and went to steal the keys and get the money, because the Wang family's money, food, and tickets were all in Liu Yufeng's hands.
What is the concept of eighty-six yuan? More than 400 kilograms of rice, or more than 100 kilograms of pork, are all Wang Yufeng's possessions that she has saved for 20 years.
When she arrived at Widow Zhang's house with a kitchen knife, Lao Wang was lying on the mat sleeping. Widow Zhang was carrying a basket and was getting ready to go out. As for her three daughters, she had already been sent to work.
When she looked up, she saw Wang Yufeng and her eldest son coming in a menacing manner. She hurriedly closed the door and then dragged Lao Wang up.
"Damn it, your mother-in-law is here!"
"Come just come, can she still hit me?"
Lao Wang often beat his wife when he was young. Wang Jianping's appearance and temperament are all exactly like him.
"Boss, kick this door down for me." Liu Yufeng said calmly while looking at the tightly closed door.
"Okay."
Wang Jianping was so strong that he knocked down the dilapidated wooden door with one kick.
Widow Zhang's doorkeeper was broken, so that's okay. She pinched her waist and began to curse: "Liu Yufeng, you big moldy winter melon, you dare to kick my door, you deserve it, your man won't fuck you -"
"You continue?" Liu Yufeng held up a kitchen knife and approached Widow Zhang step by step, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to breathe.
"Liu Yufeng, I rebelled against you -" Lao Wang glared at her, but this time Liu Yufeng was not like before. She was too frightened to move when she raised her hand.
She waved the kitchen knife and threw it out fiercely, without missing a beat, and inserted it into the pillar next to Lao Wang's ear. If it were slightly offset by a finger's distance, it would be Lao Wang's face that was inserted.
"ah!"
"Oh my God!"
"This, this, do you want to call the captain over?"
For the first time, the onlookers saw undisguised murderous intent in a woman. It was clear that Liu Yufeng was usually as timid as anything.
"Liu Yufeng, you, you dare to kill me!" Lao Wang was so frightened that he peed his pants.
"Hand over the stolen money before I go crazy, otherwise I will let you know how regretful it is."
"I don't know what money is or isn't!" Lao Wang frowned and refused to admit it.
"Dad, you stole mom's money!" Wang Jianying rushed over.
"I didn't take it, don't listen to her nonsense!"
"Boss, hold him down, little sister, go dig under the banyan tree."
"Boss, I am your father, do you want to do something to me?"
"Dad, you are so confused."
Wang Jianping is not stupid. If he attacks his father as an adult, it would be unfilial. Unfilial people will be pointed at and scolded wherever they go.
Sure enough, Wang Jianying dug out a piece of cloth under the banyan tree. The cloth was bulging. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of money of various sizes. She counted it twice, no more, no less, exactly eighty-six yuan.
"Bring it to me."
"Yes, Mom, please put it away."
Liu Yufeng put the money into her pocket, then pulled out the kitchen knife from the pillar and prepared to go back. Just then, someone shouted "The captain is here".
The captain of the Da'an Production Team is Zhao Xiangqian, a demobilized soldier. He has three sons and one daughter at home. The eldest son eats commercial grain, the second son is honest and capable, the third son is smart and lively, and the younger daughter Zhao Jiaojiao is frail and sick, and everyone in the Zhao family loves her like a ball in their eyes.
Liu Yufeng glanced at Zhao Jiaojiao, the heroine of this world. She wore a white shirt and bell-bottom pants, and was more fashionable than the people in the city. Unfortunately, due to illness, his face was sallow, his lips were purple, and he had no energy at all. He was far behind the energetic Wang Jianying beside him.
"Third sister-in-law, you can't scare people with a knife in the future. If this is pursued, you will make a mistake." Zhao Xiangqian advised earnestly.
"I accepted the education from my superiors, and everyone took it as a warning." Liu Yufeng had a good attitude in admitting her mistakes. The captain could not say anything more about her, so he could only turn around and educate Wang Laosan.
