In winter, there are only two meals in Ping An Village, morning and evening. They only eat three meals during the autumn harvest.
Generally, if you feel hungry at noon, you will take a lunch break at home. When you fall asleep, you won't always think about being hungry.
There are also some people who can't sleep, so they gather in twos and threes under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village and tease their wives.
Around two o'clock in the afternoon, many people had gathered.
The topic that everyone is discussing recently is the girl from Qiu Laoer's family.
"I went to my parents' house some time ago. When I came back today, why did I hear that the girl from Qiu Lao'er's family got married?"
"Your news is too late. Not only did you get married, but you also gave birth to twins."
When gossiping, even if they have heard it countless times, they still hope to find something that they have never heard of in the latest gossip.
Some people wish they could tell all the latest news they heard, "I heard that the girl from Qiu Lao'er's family can't remember anything now. What does the doctor care about with this kind of illness?"
"amnesia."
"Yes, it's amnesia. It seems that I even forgot my own parents."
"No wonder she got married. I remember that the girl from the Qiu family and the boy from the Ding family were both engaged,"
"What kind of marriage was scheduled? The marriage was never concluded at all. When Qiu Lao Er was still alive, he wished he could skin the Ding family. However, the old lady of the Ding family was not a good person either. Both of them were selling their daughters and getting free money. A daughter-in-law’s little plan has delayed both children.”
“It’s such a shame that we have such a wonderful golden boy in our village.”
"I don't think it's a pity at all. When Ding Zixu came back some time ago, he was followed by a leader's daughter, her name was An Xin. She looked like a young lady from the city. Didn't you see the attitude of the old lady of the Ding family? That's really disgusting. You can’t worship them like your ancestors.”
"Yeah, if Ding Zixu marries someone else, won't he be a city dweller from now on?"
Speaking of this, everyone also showed a very envious expression.
Why didn't such a good thing happen to them?
"However, the girl from Qiu Lao'er's family is really pitiful."
"What's so pitiful? Who made her unlucky enough to end up with such a father?"
Zhuo Qianjin's figure came closer from a distance. Someone immediately coughed and lowered his voice and said, "Everyone, stop talking. That little bastard from the Qiu family is back. If he hears us gossiping about his sister, he might be beaten again." People."
From far away, he could hear a few old guys in the village chattering about something.
You can tell with your toes that they are talking about his sister.
After all, during this period, his sister's popularity in the village remained high.
Zhu Qianjin frowned. There was really no work to do in the winter, so they had nothing to do.
There was a large basket on his back, and there were two silver carp on the bottom. One weighed three or four kilograms, and the other weighed a little more than one kilogram.
The top was covered with thick dry firewood. Looking at the old guys having fun, they smiled very amiably, "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Wang, are you chatting?"
Uncle Zhang and Aunt Wang were stunned for a moment when they were suddenly named. They were the two who talked the most just now.
"Well, where did the gold go?"
Swing Qianjin said with a smile, "Go up the mountain to pick up some dry firewood for my grandma to make a fire. Uncle Zhang, is your home short of dry firewood? How about I go pick up some and send it to you?"
How dare Uncle Zhang!
If he dares to take advantage of this today, tomorrow the old man and the old lady of the Qiu family will dig up his father's grave.
Who doesn't know that there are three sons in the Lao Qiu family, and only the second Qiu gave birth to the only grandson in the Lao Qiu family. The eldest and youngest are both girls, and they cannot hold their heads high in the Qiu family now.
It can be imagined how favored Zhu Qianjin is, even the uncle and uncle of the Qiu family have to lean back.
Zhuo Qianjin is a bit of a fool, but he is really filial.
Some time ago, I heard that the old man of the Qiu family had lost his waist, and that Swing Jin, who had been running around all day, stopped running around. He really stayed at home to take care of his grandfather.
After Mr. Qiu's waist healed, he told everyone that he had a filial grandson and that his life was worth dying for.
"Jin Zi, good job. No wonder your grandpa always praises you."
Zhuo Qianjin cannot learn to be humble. "My grandparents have been the best to me since I was a child. If I am not good to them, who should I be good to? I have no other merits except filial piety."
"..." Although I'm used to this kid always putting gold in his face, praising himself so shamelessly is a bit overwhelming.
Everyone laughed a few times and praised me again.
Swing Qianjin didn't leave until there was nothing left to boast about.
Seeing him leaving, people in the village started gossiping again.
"Should I say it or not, just because of Jin Zi's mouth, I am the old man and old lady of the Qiu family, and I can be fooled by him."
"You just have a good mouth and don't do shit."
"Lao Zhangtou, don't be sour. I passed by Lao Qiu's house that day and saw Jin Zi filling a urinal for his grandfather?"
"I think you don't have any grandchildren, so you are jealous of Lao Qiutou!"
Lao Zhangtou blushed when his worries were revealed, "What are you talking nonsense about? My daughter-in-law is pregnant again. This baby will definitely give birth to a grandson."
"Oh, I'm going to die. Your little daughter-in-law must be over forty this year! Your family even lets others give birth to a grandson. You are not afraid of the consequences of being too old."
"Wang Hongxia, you actually cursed my little daughter-in-law." Lao Zhang was so angry that he began to spit.
Wang Hongxia wiped her face and spit on Lao Zhangtou, and the two old guys in their sixties started fighting with each other. The swear words stunk more than a stinking ditch.
Swing Gold hummed a tuneless tune and strode home with her head held high.
"Mom, let's go, I'll take you to my grandma's house for dinner."
"I'm not going." I've been going there for three days this week, and I almost got pinched to death by my sister-in-law.
"We're not empty-handed, so why not go."
"There's nothing left at home to take."
Swing Jin patted the basket on his back and said, "There are fish we caught in the reservoir."
When Cheng Hongying heard this, her face immediately turned ugly. She raised her fist and wanted to hit him, "In the middle of winter, if you go to a place like that to cut ice and net fish, you will die. If you are good or bad, how will you let me live?" "
Seeing that the fucking fist was about to come over, Zuo Qianjin was so frightened that he quickly held his head and said, "Don't fight, my grandma saw it. See if they can kill them."
When it comes to doting on her grandson's parents-in-law, Cheng Hongying is honest, but being pinched by her son makes her itch with hatred.
Then he thought about it, he went to catch fish just to make her puff up her chest and eat, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Jinzi, listen to mom. It's only December now and the ice in the reservoir is not strong. If something bad happens to you, what will mom do? We won't go there next time."
Zhuo Qianjin nodded, "No, let's go, let's go to my grandma's house for dinner."
