She grows and sells vegetables, not to show off her ability to anyone, let alone think that when she has money, she can buy herself a thicker dress or a new quilt with cotton.

She just thought very humbly, when the cabbage sum was sold, she could make a few hundred yuan anyway. In that way, during the Spring Festival, when her grandchildren bring little dolls to visit her, she can give her great-grandchildren a big red envelope.

In the past, when the eldest daughter-in-law had children, the family was poor and white, not to mention buying new clothes for the children, even she pulled the cotton out of the quilt she covered, and then sewed it with stitches and threads from the family's torn clothes. The eldest daughter-in-law disliked the broken quilt and quarreled with her, and after that, the relationship between the two became more and more tense.

In addition, when her grandchildren grew up and went to school, she still couldn't spend any money for her grandchildren, so the eldest daughter-in-law didn't want to see her more and more, and even the grandchildren didn't want to see her. As a result, the children do not come to the house several times a year.

She now thinks that her great-grandchildren are still young, and her old bones can't live for a few more years, so she wants to make a little more money while she still has some strength, so that she can leave it to her children to make up for her incompetence back then.

If she could, she would also like to be like Liu Qingshan's grandmother and buy all kinds of delicious food and beautiful clothes for the children. But her family background is not good, she has been suffering all her life, except for being able to fill her stomach, how can she have any spare money.

She can be vicious and even fists and kicks against those who bully her, but for her own children, she is humble to the dust. Even if she works hard to make money to seal red envelopes for the children, she doesn't dare to ask her eldest daughter-in-law to be kind to her, or that her grandchildren can be closer to her.

But who knows, this simple dream will be broken in an instant at this moment, just like the porcelain bowl she just broken.

She sat on the ground, looking vaguely at the blue sky, crying, screaming, and her heart ached beyond measure.

But no matter how she cried or screamed, the dead greens in that place could no longer be revived.

Tan Dasha saw his mother crying heartbreakingly, and his heart hurt.

He stood dumbfounded, completely unaware of what he should say or do.

In the end, it was Mrs. Tan who was tired of crying, and after knowing that no matter how much she cried and how sad it was, it would be useless, so she regained her strength, stood up, and took Tan Dasha down the canal.

She must find out which demon who was stabbed with a thousand knives killed her cabbage.

With such a sunny day, it is impossible for the canal to be cut off for no reason if there are no human reasons.

Sure enough, after walking twenty or thirty meters in the direction of the water, Mrs. Tan found the reason.

A big rock blocked the canal!

Moreover, there was an opening next to the canal, and the clear water flowed out of it.

When Mrs. Tan saw this scene, she was so angry that her hairs stood on end.

She held her breath, held the fire, and walked down the water.

The water flows down around the two terraces and into a pond that has been abandoned for many years.

The pond was originally a paddy field, but it was later dug into a pond by Deng Xianfu in the village and raised fish for two years. But later, after Deng Xianfu went out to work, the pond was abandoned.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Deng Xianfu went out to work for several years and didn't come home, but as soon as he went home this year, he actually harmed her vegetable field.

Mrs. Tan was furious, turned around and left.

Tan Dasha didn't understand what was going on, so he hurriedly chased after his mother: "Mom, what are you going to do." ”

"You don't care. Mrs. Tan pressed the fire and advised, "You go and lift the stones, and then pull out the vegetables in the field, and some of the cabbage that are not rotten enough will be picked off and brought back to feed the chickens and ducks." ”

"Oh. "Mom told me so, Tan Dasha naturally had to do it.

Seeing his mother's emaciated back drifting away, Tan Dasha didn't think much about it, and moved the stones in the canal first according to his mother's instructions, and then the water flow was divided into two, one part of it flowed into his own paddy field, and some of it flowed to the pond below.

Then, he went to the field and pulled out all the dead vegetables, and some of the vegetables that were not rotten enough were picked out and taken home.

But when he got home, after learning from his father that his mother hadn't come home at all, Tan Da was stunned. He originally thought that his mother was tired of crying and wanted to go home to rest. But now I know that my mother didn't come home at all.

But if my mother didn't come home after she left the vegetable field, where did she go?

Tan Dasha stood in the courtyard and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

When he was puzzled, a woman in the village came in a hurry, and as soon as she stepped into the courtyard with her front feet, she shouted to Tan Dasha who was in a daze: "Dasha, Dasha, hurry up, go and see, your mother is fighting with someone." ”

"What?" Tan Dasha was startled when he heard this!

However, it was just a surprise, but it was not surprising.

After all, it's not strange that his mom has a fiery temper to fight with someone, and it's not the first time.

However, seeing the woman's anxious look, Tan Dasha hurriedly followed to see it, so as not to make her mother suffer.

However, when he arrived at the scene of the incident, he was immediately stupefied by the blood on the ground.

Some people were screaming, some people were crying, and the scene was chaotic.

Mrs. Tan stood in the courtyard of Deng Xianfu's house, with one hand on her waist and the other hand on her hoe, majestic and majestic, and she had completely lost the appearance of crying in the ground just now.

She glared angrily at Deng Xianfu, who was curled up on the ground in front of her, holding her head with both hands, and scolded: "You who killed a thousand knives, why did you cut off the water in the canal? Just because you cut off the water in the canal, half an acre of cabbage in my land died of drought." ”

"Even if my man does something wrong, you can't hit someone. The woman who burst into tears in fright on the side was Deng Xianfu's wife.

In her forties, she looked younger than other women of her age in the village. Probably because he has been working in the city with Deng Xianfu all these years, and he doesn't have to be exposed to the wind and sun.

She shouted at Mrs. Tan with wet eyes, "Can't you say it well if you have something to say? If your dish really dies because of the lack of water, it's a big deal that we will pay you a few dollars, so is it necessary to be so ruthless? Isn't it just a few hundred yuan of rotten vegetable stalks, are you afraid that we can't afford to pay it?"

"Rotten vegetable stalks?" When Mrs. Tan heard this, she trembled with anger.

In order to take care of the vegetables and not delay other work, she went to the fields every day before dawn, and then when the sun rose, she went home to do other things. Sometimes I came back early from the mountains, and I had to go to the fields to serve those vegetables non-stop.

It turns out that the efforts of the poor are so humble and worthless in the eyes of these rich people.

Yes, those dishes are naturally nothing for a well-off family like Deng Xianfu's family, but for her Mrs. Tan, it is not only a dish, not just something that can be exchanged for money, but also a dream woven by a dying old lady who has not been a few years old.

When she thought about this, she couldn't help but wet her eyes. She felt her dignity being trampled on, but she was speechless to refute it.

So, she stepped forward with an arrow and slapped her hand, slapping Deng Xianfu's wife and falling directly to the ground.

"Dasha. Mrs. Tan shouted to her son on the side, "Your mother and I beat someone, just did something wrong, you talk to them well, apologize well, and pay a few dollars if it's a big deal, although our family is poor, we can afford to pay it." ”

With that, Mrs. Tan turned around and left.

Tan Dasha was stunned.

Although he knew that his mother was not easy to mess with, he really didn't expect that his mother would be so fierce. A middle-aged man and a woman are not her opponents.

Seeing his mother leave, Tan Dasha hurriedly stepped forward to help Deng Xianfu: "Xianfu, I'm really sorry, you also know my mother's violent temper." I'm sorry. ”

Deng Xianfu lay on the ground, shook off Tan Dasha's outstretched hand, and scolded: "Do you think it's okay if you can't stop saying sorry? ”

"Then, what do you want?" Tan Dasha was anxious, thinking, isn't it going to be falsely accused by this person.

"What do I dare to do?" Deng Xianfu covered his still bleeding head and shouted at the stupid Tan Dasha, "Go back and drive your motorcycle and take me to the hospital." ”

"Oooh oh. Looking at Deng Xianfu, whose hands had been dyed red, Tan Dasha guessed that his mother might not have grasped the strength of his attack this time.

He went home and drove the car, so he hurriedly took Deng Xianfu to the town's health center.