Just when I was about to go back to the house to rest, there was a sudden sound of the door opening.
Looking up, there was a sudden thump.
I saw a woman in her forties walking out the door, with a fair figure, long wavy red hair, wearing leopard print half-sleeves, black shorts, exposed white legs, and high heels.
In the 1990s, women wearing this kind of clothing were quite fashionable.
It's just that although this woman looks beautiful, her heavy makeup makes her look tacky.
Her lips were slightly thin, her eyes were sharp, and her expression was arrogant. She looked at me with disdain and contempt, which made me feel deeply disgusted.
This woman is Zhao Guijuan, the aunt who looks down on my poor family.
Zhao Guijuan was holding a black bag in her left hand, and in her right hand she was leading a boy who was half a head taller than me. He was wearing fashionable jeans and cool little black sunglasses on his face.
He is much more fashionable and handsome than the children from the countryside. At first glance, he looks like a child from the city, but he is like my aunt, who can look at people with his nostrils when he is only eight years old.
At this moment, he was tilting his head, raising his neck and looking at me coaxingly.
He is my cousin.
Gongsun Tianqiang!
Although his name is a bit domineering, I wholeheartedly dislike his name. I feel that his name is too pretentious!
"You little brat, when you see your aunt, me, and your cousin here, why don't you know how to say hello? Are rural people so rude?" Zhao Guijuan said from a high position with her nostrils pointing to the sky.
I was too young to have the courage to confront her, so I ran over quickly and said weakly, "Auntie, you are here..."
After I finished speaking, I laughed stupidly and wiped the snot bubbles that came out of my nose. I had rhinitis.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Zhao Guijuan kept tutting in her mouth, looking at me who was covered in dirt with great disgust, and said, "Look at your little bastard, rural children are rural children, they can't be compared with those in the city, so let's It's disgusting, and then..."
As she spoke, Zhao Guijuan threw the black bag in her hand into my arms.
She used it with great force. When I caught it, I took two steps back due to the impact, and my arm was sore from being hit.
"Huh, there are some leftover clothes from my son last year. I gave them to you as a reward. You really have to thank me. If I hadn't pitied you, the clothes would have been thrown into the trash. How can I still give you something to wear?" Zhao Guijuan said arrogantly. .
"Hey, little baby?" My cousin Gongsun Tianqiang looked at me with his nostrils and said arrogantly: "Why don't you thank me quickly? My mother gave you the remaining clothes I wore, and she had to get my permission. , and also, the clothes inside are the latest styles from last year, and they cost more than 100 yuan. If I hadn't given them to you as a reward, your poor farmer dad would never have the money to buy you something like this. clothes."
"You!" I suddenly became furious and my face turned red. Just as I was about to speak, I was interrupted by Aunt Zhao Guijuan.
"What do you think is yours? Huh, what, why are you still not convinced? If my mother hadn't raised you until now, you would have been killed by your crazy mother. Just be content. Just, huh, son, Let's go!" With that said, Zhao Guijuan led Gongsun Tianqiang towards the house.
After walking more than ten steps, Zhao Guijuan suddenly looked back at me and asked, "Are your grandma and grandpa at home?"
"My grandpa is at home, and grandma has gone out to do errands." I said weakly and subconsciously.
"Hmph!" Zhao Guijuan gave me a sideways look and led Gongsun Tianqiang into the room.
I stood there blankly, gritting my teeth and looking at the black bag in my arms, feeling a deep sense of humiliation.
This feeling of contempt for being looked down upon by others was really uncomfortable. I felt so wronged that I couldn't help but shed tears.
Zhao Guilan and Gongsun Tianqiang would laugh at me almost every time they came to my grandma's house.
But the last few times, my grandma and grandpa were by my side. Although my aunt said some unpleasant things, they were not as unpleasant as today.
This time they must have seen that the two elders were not around me, so they had the confidence to ridicule and despise me excessively.
I wiped my tears and wanted to throw away the black bag in my arms, but as a young person, even though I was not sensible, I still knew the truth of relying on others.
First of all, my grandma and grandpa raised me, so my aunt and them had a lot of opinions.
My father also feels that he owes his second elder a lot of favors. Although we usually have a good relationship with each other, I always feel that my father cannot stand upright when speaking. This is the disadvantage of being poor.
Moreover, I was born in a poor family in rural areas, so it is indeed good to be able to often wear new clothes in the city.
I'm at my grandma's house, eating their food and drinking their food. If I get stubborn and picky, I throw away the clothes my cousin gave me.
While I was worried that my grandma and grandpa would be sad, I was also afraid that they would say that I was ungrateful and gossiping behind my back.
It is said that children from poor families become masters early. I was seven years old at the time, and I really had so many little thoughts.
So, I had to grit my teeth and swallow the humiliation that my aunt was teasing me about, because I didn't want my grandma and grandpa to worry about me.
I wiped my tears and walked into the house, comforting myself that after my aunt left in a few days, I would be in a better mood.
At this time, my grandpa's voice came from the house calling me, "Xiao Anna, your aunt is here. Why are you standing outside?"
After saying that, my grandpa walked out of the room and exclaimed when he saw me, "Oh, Xiao An, why are your eyes red? Are you crying? Who bullied you?"
"No, no, grandpa, no." I quickly wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and pretended not to cry.
Zhao Guijuan and Gongsun Tianqiang also walked out.
"Hey, Xiao An, why are you crying now? Who bullied you? Or is the wind and sand blinding your eyes?" Zhao Guijuan looked concerned about me with a smile on her face, which was completely different from her look of contempt for me just now.
Gongsun Tianqiang was behind his aunt, looking at me with a warning look.
I was excited and said subconsciously: "No, no grandpa, no one really bullied me, and I didn't cry. It's just that there was a strong wind just now, which blew dirt into my eyes."
I spoke like this not because I was afraid of Gongsun Tianqiang’s warning look.
The main reason is that I don't want to make the matter a big deal. Anyway, every time my aunt and my mother and I come here, they stay for two or three days at most and then leave.
"You really didn't cry?" Grandpa asked uncertainly, and suddenly said seriously: "Xiao An, if someone bullies you, you tell grandpa and I will punish him."
Didn't wait for me to speak.
Zhao Guijuan suddenly smiled and said: "Oh dad, Xiao An is already half a boy, who can bully him?"
"You're telling me, Xiao An is only seven years old, why is he already half a boy?" Grandpa glared at Zhao Guijuan.
"Haha, okay, okay." The corner of Zhao Guijuan's mouth twitched, she took out a dollar from her trouser pocket and handed it to me and said, "Xiao An, it's quite hot today. Auntie will give you the money. Go buy some popsicles for you. Let’s eat together, cousin, and I’ll give you the rest of the money.”
In my day, popsicles were only a dime each.
I was thinking about buying a few popsicles. It would be nice if the remaining money was mine. I could buy a lot of delicious food in the future, especially spicy strips.
I'm thinking about it...
Grandpa suddenly scolded my aunt, "Guijuan, Xiao An is only seven years old. How can you let your child buy popsicles? What should I do if something happens? It's better for me to go."
