Chapter 8 Living Methods (3)
Ji Sanbao lives in the town five miles away, is a celebrity in the neighborhood, in his thirties, and runs outside all year round.
Every year, he can bring several girls from other places and introduce them to the locals, with fees ranging from 1,000 to 800.
The girl who brought it, I don't know which province in the south, she can't understand what she says, and she is called a little barbarian by the locals.
Some of the foreign daughters-in-law stayed, and some ran away. There are still many people who want to run but don't run away, and they are beaten by their own men and their skin is broken, and the ghost cries and howls wolf.
Cui Hong glanced at her son and said, "That's not buying and selling people, it's a serious marriage introduction." I heard that the mountains outside are poorer than ours, and they don't have enough food and clothing, so those girls are willing to marry them......"
Zhenhua reiterated his position again and said: "Mom, don't say it, I won't get married for the rest of my life, and I won't buy a wife from other places!"
Cui Hong sighed, nodded and said: "Mom knows that you have been studying for a few years, and you have a high spirit, and you don't look down on the girls from other places you brought, so I also told your father, it's better to build a house, come one by one, and tell you a family affair in your hometown." ”
Zhenhua was relieved and nodded slightly.
Cui Hong looked at the door of her daughter Chunlan's room, and said in a low voice: "Your father said, let's tell you about it first, I really can't say it, wait two years, Chunlan will be older......"
Zhenhua frowned and said, "Mom, you can stop talking about this, don't mention it in the future." I beat the eighteenth generation of singles, and I won't exchange my sister for relatives!"
Mother's meaning, Zhenhua naturally understood.
There are many family changes in the countryside, but Zhao Zhenhua can't accept it.
My sister is also a human being, and she has the right to choose when marriage is a major event. You can't exchange your sister's life for your own marriage!
Besides, Gao Jialin in "Life" is still deeply loved by Liu Qiaozhen. I also graduated from high school, and I can be regarded as a talent in terms of appearance, can't I find a Ma Qiaozhen, Niu Qiaozhen, and Xiong Qiaozhen locally?
"You whisper......," Cui Hong hurriedly shouted at Zhi Zhenhua, and said, "Don't mention this matter for now, and buy the red bricks back in the autumn." It's not early, Zhenhua, go to sleep. ”
Zhenhua also felt irritable, so he nodded, walked into his room, and turned on the electric light casually.
However, after the lights were turned on, Zhenhua found that the room was much empty, and it seemed that something had been moved out.
What was removed?
Zhenhua was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly reacted, the book was gone!
The two stacks of books I had placed on the table were gone!
When I opened the cabinet on the table, I saw that the dozens of books in it were gone.
Those books, there are high school textbooks, there are also extracurricular books, Tang and Song poems, Ming and Qing novels, as well as martial arts novels and some story magazines.
Zhenhua stayed for a moment, turned around and rushed out, shouting at his mother, "Mom, where are my books?!"
"Oh, forgot to tell you, your book...... Sold by your father, in the afternoon, there was a ragged ...... Huazi, sell it if you sell it, don't make trouble, ah. Cui Hong stood up and looked at her son with a humble pleading look in her eyes.
"Sold it?" Zhao Zhenhua felt severe pain in his heart, and was extremely sad and indignant, and yelled at his father's bedroom: "What qualifications does he have to sell my books?!"
Those books are almost all the spiritual pillars of Zhenhua, which he has finally accumulated in his middle school life for several years. Some of the books were given by classmates, and some of the books were bought by themselves with frugality. Especially in the two months after falling off the list, Zhenhua felt that he didn't survive by eating, but by those books!
But now, those books are being sold as scrap by my father!
"Be quiet!" Cui Hong was startled, pushed her son into the room, and said: "You two are really opponents in your previous life, I am caught in the middle, and sooner or later I will be forced to death by you......"
At this time, in the bedroom at the west end, Zhao Chenghai's roar came: "I'm not qualified to sell your books? Then you are qualified to burn Lao Tzu's six grain straws!? Those books were bought with Lao Tzu's money, and Lao Tzu is not qualified to sell them? I don't study anymore, what are you doing with it!?"
Zhao Zhenhua sat down on his bed and understood.
This is Daddy's revenge, revenge for burning his own corn stalks!
Cuihong was afraid that her son and her husband would fight again, so she hurriedly locked her son in the room, and hurriedly ran into the bedroom at the west end, begging: "Chenghai!
"Who forced you to die?, am I making trouble?!" Zhao Chenghai roared.
At this time, Chunlan, who was doing her homework, also ran out of her room, rushed into her brother's room, and looked at her brother in panic, at a loss.
Zhenhua calmed down instead, looked up and said to his sister: "Chunlan, go to sleep, brother is fine." ”
"I don't sleep. Chunlan shook her head weakly.
Father and brother have a conflict, and Chunlan doesn't know what to say. She knew her weight in the family, and no one could persuade her. But she knew that she was worried, and she was even more afraid that her brother and her father would fight, so she was staring at her brother here.
"I'm really fine!" Zhenhua sighed, sat on the bed, and said loudly to the outside:
"Mom, it's okay! If those books are sold, sell them for a few cents, buy a few more bricks. I'm no longer studying, I'm a farmer, what do I need those books for? Mom, you can rest, don't ask anyone!"
Cuihong heard her son's words, hurriedly ran over again, and asked, "Zhenhua, what did ......you say?" Are you really okay?"
Zhenhua suddenly smiled, took his mother's hand, and said, "I'm really okay Mom, I burned the six grain stalks, my father sold my books, and I flattened it, and no one owes anyone." If he doesn't sell my books, I'm sorry for him. Well, now I'm at ease. Starting tomorrow, I will be a farmer and never read or touch books again. ”
"Kid, you really ...... Thinking like this, Mom is ...... It's ......" Emerald red eyes turned red, hugged his son in his arms, and tears fell straight down.
Zhenhua sat on the edge of the bed, half a head shorter than his mother, and was held in his mother's arms, as if he had returned to his childhood, warm, cordial, and safe.
Alas, it's better when I was a child, Zhenhua sighed again in his heart.
Chunlan came up and whispered, "Brother, don't be sad, I still have a few Qiong Yao novels, I'll show you." ”
Zhenhua raised his head and smiled, then said with a straight face: "If you don't study well, read novels, do you want to be like me, go home and farm in the future?"
Chunlan stuck out her tongue, but didn't leave.
In the bedroom at the west end, Zhao Chenghai walked out lightly, walked to his son's door, eavesdropped for a while, and made sure that his son was not looking for death and life to lose his temper, and hurriedly slipped back to his room......
Cui Hong wiped her tears and chatted with a pair of children for a few more words, before turning back to the stove and continuing to cook pig food.
Zhenhua fetched water and took a bath, said hello to his mother, and fell asleep first.
Lying on the bed, Zhenhua was silently distracted in the dark, thinking back on the experience of this day, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Qi Lei for a day and a half.
This guy Qi Lei has to come to talk to himself almost every day, why didn't he see a shadow today?
Isn't it because of Lu Xiulian's marriage, Qi Lei felt sad and committed suicide by jumping into the river?
And Lu Xiulian, at this time, she should lie in the arms of the greasy man with safflower and enjoy the night of flowers and candles in her cave room, right?