Mrs. Tang shouted at the top of her lungs and slapped her thigh hard, so happy that her teeth showed.
When she arrived at the workshop, she found that she didn't bring the teapot with her. She ran back to get the teapot, and then she heard such great news. She really should have set off 10,000 firecrackers to celebrate.
"Yang Baogen was beaten to death by Qi Guoxiu's man? Why did you beat him?" Mrs. Tang was very curious. This was definitely not a fight for no reason. There was definitely something wrong.
"Qi Guoxiu and Yang Baogen were having an affair, and they caught her in the act early in the morning. Her man was so angry that he beat up Yang Baogen. Yang Baogen was also unlucky. He was hit on the head by a stool and was sent to the health center but could not be saved. , died the next day.”
"Yang Baogen is not picky about food. Does he want anything like Qi Guoxiu?"
Mrs. Tang clicked her tongue a few times, feeling that Yang Baogen's death was a bit unfair.
Qi Guoxiu is the ugliest member of the Qi family, his sister Qi Guochun is pretty, and Qi Guohua is also considered a talented person. She has the most ordinary appearance and is older than Yang Baogen. The two of them broke their shoes and are like eagles eating chickens!
"Not only did he do it, but he also did it to an earth-shattering degree. He did it eight times in one night, and even the cows are not as good as him!"
The woman who delivered the message was also a capable person, as if she had seen it with her own eyes that night, and she spoke with eloquence and color.
"The cows in the production team can't even plow eight acres of land. I'm afraid that Yang Baogen was not crushed to death by a stool, but that Qi Guoxiu sucked all his energy away!" Mrs. Tang sighed with emotion.
"Who knows, Yang Baogen's parents placed their son's body in front of Qi Guoxiu's house and refused to bury him alive. They have been making trouble for two days and insisted that Qi Guoxiu go to jail to save their son's life. The Yang family now blames Qi Guoxiu, saying She is a broom star. Yesterday she went to the commune to get a divorce certificate, and today Qi Guoxiu threw herself into the river and no one was able to fish her out!"
"I'm afraid he was dragged away by the water monkey. Humph, Qi Guoxiu deserves to die. There is no good person in the Qi family. God can't stand it and wants to take them away!"
Mrs. Tang snorted coldly, showing no sympathy, only feeling happy.
She once again praised the awesome God. Her performance during this period was really good. People she didn't like didn't end well. She was so happy.
The two chatted for a long time, and Mrs. Tang returned home contentedly. Seeing that Tang Niannian had woken up, she muttered again: "The wind has picked up, so I have to go back to the house to sleep. If I catch a cold outside, I have to take medicine. waste money!"
"oh!"
Tang Niannian yawned, his eyes were bleary, and his face was red from sleeping because of the blanket.
Mrs. Tang's hands were a little itchy. The way her granddaughter looked now reminded her of Nian Yatou when she was a child. She was a small dumpling that was born and raised delicately. She had to hold her in her arms when sleeping and would wake up as soon as she put her on the bed.
She had hugged Nian Yatou since she was little. She had never hugged any of her other granddaughters, only Nian Yatou.
Every time this girl wakes up, she looks like this, her little face is red and full of tears, and she wants to pinch her just looking at her.
"Sleeping stupid? Just say you can't sleep too much during the day. The more you sleep, the stupider you become!"
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but pinch her granddaughter's face a few times. Her hands, which she had worked with for many years, were thick and rough. Although they were not very strong, they still hurt a little.
Tang Niannian puffed up her cheeks and protested, "Brother, if you pinch me again, I won't honor your gold bracelet!"
"Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear it. Just pinch it a few times. You are more valuable. I pinched you less when you were a kid?"
Mrs. Tang looked around and didn't feel relieved when she saw no one. After nagging for a long time, she went to the sock factory in a hurry with the tea vat.
Tang Niannian went back to the room holding the blanket, washed her face, tied her hair, and then went to the back mountain with a backpack on her back.
There is a shortcut in the back mountain to Qi Guoxiu's village, and she wants to watch the excitement.
The river in Yangcun is connected to the river in Tangcun. It is also at the entrance of the village. There are several boats floating on the river, salvaging Qi Guoxiu's body. There are many people on the bank, all coming to watch the fun.
Tang Niannian was squeezed into the crowd. She was wearing a turtleneck with the collar pulled up, covering most of her face, making it inconspicuous.
"Here, I got it!"
The people on the boat shouted, and some people jumped into the water. After a while, Qi Guoxiu swam ashore with Qi Guoxiu on his back.
"I danced last night. I must have run out of energy."
"Bah... the river is all stained by these shabby shoes!"
The villagers watching did not sympathize with Qi Guoxiu. Even if she died, they would still curse her.
Qi Guoxiu was white from the water, and her face was pale. Someone poked under her nose and shook her head.
Tang Niannian went to Yang Baogen's house again, which was indeed quite lively. Yang Baogen's body was placed at the door of Qi Guoxiu's parents-in-law's house, with a white cloth covering his face.
Mother Yang was lying on the ground with a numb expression and desperate eyes. She had been crying for two days and had no strength left.
Father Yang was sitting on the threshold with the same expression.
Their only son is dead, and they don't want to live anymore. They just want Qi Guoxiu and his wife to pay the price.
"Let him pay for my son's life. If my son dies, he must die too!"
Mother Yang suddenly screamed, looking crazy, like a madman.
The captain's attempts to persuade him were in vain. Yang Baogen's parents were determined to force Qi Guoxiu to pay with his life. Otherwise, they would not allow their son to be buried and would make trouble at the gate every day.
Tang Niannian watched the excitement for a while and then left.
What happened in the future has nothing to do with her. Those who harmed her in her previous life have already been punished.
The next day, news came from Yangcun that no one was there to bury Qi Guoxiu, but the captain of Yangcun came forward and buried her hastily.
Yang Baogen was also buried. Qi Guoxiu's man did not go to jail. He adopted Qi Guoxiu's son to Yang Baogen and paid a thousand yuan in compensation. However, he could not afford so much money, so he owed it first.
The two families are considered to have a deadly feud, and there will definitely be trouble in the future.
Mrs. Tang was in a great mood after hearing the news. The food in the Tang family these two days was unexpectedly good, with lots of oil and meat, and everyone was very satisfied.
But with good news, there's always some bad news.
The brigade captain received a call from the commune, saying that there were leaders from the capital who were coming to Tangcun to inspect historical sites, and he was asked to be responsible for the reception.
"Leader, how can there be any historical monuments in Tangcun? There is not even a county magistrate."
The captain was a little confused. At most, there was a capitalist in Tangcun. It was many years ago. He heard his grandfather say it, but it had nothing to do with Tangcun after hundreds of years.
It is even less likely to be related to historical monuments. Are the leaders in the capital too full to hold on?
"Why do you care so much? Anyway, you can just be responsible for the reception!" The commune leader was angry. In fact, he was also confused, but he had to receive the message well after the higher-ups issued a message.
"What about the food expenses? Leader, Tangcun is in dire straits. We can't even open the pot!"
The captain cried because he was poor. A group of people came to inspect, and they would definitely eat less. The accounts must be settled clearly.
"Okay, now your Tangcun brigade is the richest in the whole commune. Don't cry to me. The leaders in the capital won't eat your money for nothing. They have already withdrawn the money. I will give it to you later!" the commune leader laughed and scolded.
"Sure, I'll make arrangements now!"
As soon as the captain heard that he had money, he immediately became motivated and started to arrange accommodation.
