The woman's words became more and more vulgar and vicious. Hearing this, several women who wanted to come forward to persuade them blushed and didn't dare to say anything. The men were even more afraid to provoke her. I'm afraid that she will pull herself in without holding back her mouth, and she will be angry and lose face in the future. Moreover, it is not easy for a big man's family to directly pull the mother-in-law who jumps up and down like a rammed stone. Wherever you touch, it's not a place. So, in the whole scene, only the mother-in-law was performing, dancing, and venting. The people around her are just spectators of her impromptu performance.

Sour apricots arrived. Seeing this scene, he blushed and told the sour jujube to quickly pull his mother-in-law home, don't be embarrassed here.

The mother-in-law saw that Sour Apricot interjected, and immediately turned the conversation to Sour Apricot. She scolded, you have a green onion in your pig's nose, what kind of appearance do you have? My baby cub was bullied, and no one came out to fart. Now, I reasoned for my own baby, and I caused a bunch of loud farts and smoked idlers three miles away. That's what I do. Co-authored a family, young and old, a village of old and young, all bullied me. I still have something to do. Let's die, save yourself from being annoyed and annoyed by living.

With that, she sat down on the ground, slapped her hands on the ground, and began to cry. Tears mixed with the white foam on the corners of the mouth, staining the old face.

Sour Xing was so angry that she trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

The xylophone also hurried over. She pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and when she saw such a scene, she knew that persuasion was useless. She told the villagers, everyone saw it, and whoever bullied whom, should have a number in their hearts. For a trivial matter between children, he has no head, no face, no shame, and is not afraid of losing the face of the whole village. Today, I'm in charge. I'll take care of whatever happens.

Immediately, Xylophone ordered a few women with big shoulders and round waists, and shouted, let's drag her home. If it doesn't work, carry her back. If you still play ugly, you can make a shovel of and urine to cover this stinky mouth, and see if she still pours feces.

Immediately, the named and unnamed women hugged together, and pulled their arms and legs to set up the mother-in-law.

The woman still wanted to stay on the ground and not leave. I heard the xylophone shouting, go and scoop up the dung water from the dung, and pour it into her. Let's see if she can do it.

Immediately, someone shouted and said, I'll go now, don't tell her to go.

The mother-in-law saw that the xylophone was red-eyed, and everyone was angry with her in the same nostril, so she knew that she had provoked the anger of the people. She was really afraid that the excited villagers would take advantage of this situation and pour dung water into their stomachs. She no longer struggled, but borrowed the strength of the pull, pretended to howl a few words, and then moved to her house by borrowing the donkey from the slope.

The xylophone dispersed the onlookers, and helped the full moon into the house.

The full moon cried vigorously and said, I don't have a face to see people. You are a good person, treat Zhu'er as your own baby in the future. As long as there is a stutter and a sip, leave a descendant for the dead ghost, and his father and I will also read your good words on Huangquan Road.

Xylophone scolded her for being unproductive. She scolded, who is it, the whole village is thinking in their hearts, can they use this.

After comforting for a long time, Fang settled down the full moon and stopped looking for death and life. The xylophone was relieved to go out of the courtyard of the Full Moon house.

I was just on my way home, but I heard a noise coming from the direction of my house. There is not only the hoarse tone of the sour jujube mother-in-law, but also the loud voice of the mother-in-law. She hurried to her house. Before I got to the house, I saw my mother-in-law carrying a cane all the way out, and drove my mother-in-law to run with her head in her arms.

It turned out that when the mother-in-law returned home, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She hated xylophone for meddling in her own affairs, which made her lose face in front of everyone. Taking advantage of the aftermath just now, she ran to the door of the xylophone house and scolded. The object of the scolding is the xylophone that the dog meddles with a mouse. Don't you know that the person who provoked her hasn't shown his head yet, but has lured out tonight's calamity.

Mao Shengniang had bad legs and feet, and her eyes were poor, so she didn't go to see the excitement in front of the full moon gate. She sat in front of the gate of the west courtyard, guarding the door for the xylophone, and she was also angry in her heart. The full moon, she thought, was too much of a fuss. Isn't it just that the babies are playing and playing, it's worth going from house to house to find a door. It's okay to mess with her, and also vent her anger for herself and Xingzai.

Just thinking about this, the woman scolded in front of her house with a close voice. and scolded Xylophone by name, scolding her for how to mobilize everyone to bully herself. The mother-in-law thought that the xylophone was also like a full moon, and she was scolded and held her breath, and she didn't dare to leave the hospital. The more she scolded, the more energetic she became, and the scolding was also black and bloody. The sour dates and Maosheng dry hands scattered, I don't know what to do.

At first, Mao Shengniang was confused. I thought that my daughter-in-law had beaten her mother-in-law and asked someone to find the door. Listen and listen, and you will understand the reason. She was really moved. He stood up and walked over, and said, "Brother and daughter-in-law, you are too arrogant here." Jing'er Niang went to persuade her to fight out of public intentions, why did she bully you. Don't be embarrassed, you stink.

This mother-in-law is sexually important, how can she care about such an old lady as Mao Shengniang. She replied casually, it's nothing to do with you, which one makes you talk more.

This sentence made Mao Shengniang's eyes widen angrily. She raised her voice and scolded, but the whole village, but the cadres of the whole commune and the whole county, no one dares to talk to me like this, if you don't believe it, you stinky woman. As he spoke, he picked up the cane in his hand and hit his mother-in-law with his head and face.

The woman didn't expect the old lady to come over unexpectedly, she couldn't dodge, and a few crutches had already fallen on her head, and her arrogant arrogance suddenly cowered. She dodged as she tried to argue. Who knows, the crutch keeps beckoning to him. Moreover, she also knew that the old lady was a family member of the Liejun, and no one dared to provoke her if she saw her. Besides, I also made too much trouble, but I annoyed her, where is there any cheap money. She didn't dare to do anything with the old lady, and she wanted to explain, but she was chased by crutches and didn't intervene. was beaten all the way out of the xylophone house and driven into his own house.

Seeing such a scene, the xylophone and the people around him laughed through their bellies. No one stepped forward to persuade her, but the old lady was tired from standing in front of the door and scolded enough, so she withdrew from the battlefield and returned to her own courtyard.

At this point, the mother-in-law hated the xylophone to death, but she couldn't find a chance to vent her hatred for a while.

This lively battle ended in such a blur. Although it was empty and provoked the jokes and tricks of the whole village, it gave Mao Lin the opportunity to fulfill his wish that he had not fulfilled for several years.

This time, the sour jujube mother-in-law's heavy punch gave the full moon a fatal blow. The soreness that has not been turned over for several years, or the topic that everyone deliberately avoids, was maliciously mentioned by this mother-in-law, and used it as a weapon she relied on, and vigorously unfolded it. It's like a scar that is about to scab, and the tender flesh that has not yet healed has been ruthlessly removed, and the pus, blood, itch and pain gush out together, and it bursts into people's memories that are gradually forgotten. Moreover, a string of farce marks that have never existed in Xinghua Village have been added are enough to make the villagers involuntarily check out those anecdotes of the year to enrich their boring days.

People get joy and comfort from it. And those who were directly seriously injured were only the mother and son of the full moon.

The full moon often cries alone, and he does not dare to let outsiders hear it, for fear that the villagers will despise him more and more. She cried about the short life of the man Xigui, cried about the bitterness of her own life, and cried that Zhu'er was lonely and uncared for.

On this day, she came to Xigui's grave alone and cried a lot. Her cry was heard by the passing Maolin.

Maolin can't hear the cry of a woman the most, and he can't see a woman crying. At home, he also easily didn't dare to provoke Xue'e, for fear of seeing her crying bitterly. Xue'e hadn't cried enough, he was so sad that he was in a mess.

This time, he wanted to pretend not to hear and take a detour. However, the full moon's mournful cries drilled into his ears one by one, and he couldn't stop it. In front of his eyes, there was a full moon haggard face, mournful eyes, and a waist as weak as a thin willow.

He walked into the cemetery by magic, came behind the full moon, and persuaded him as softly as he could, his aunt, that people cannot be resurrected after death. Even if you cry to death, it won't help. I still want to open it in trouble. Listening to the second aunt's nonsense, who else in the village takes her words seriously.

Full Moon didn't expect someone to speak behind him, and he was scared into a cold sweat. She thought it was a ghost. Turning around and seeing Mao Lin's sympathetic face, she cried more and more. Guarding the face of Maolin, she couldn't help but count her grievances and helplessness.

This situation made Mao Lin realize that Cheng Full Moon was deliberately saying it to himself, and he became more and more moved by the heart of cherishing the fragrance and the jade. He boldly stepped forward and pulled the full moon up. He also took out the dirty towel he carried with him and handed it to Full Moon to wipe the tears on her face.

The full moon was taken. After wiping it, I gave it back to him and walked back obediently.

Maolin's thoughts, which he had not dared to reveal for several years, suddenly tightened. He grabbed the dirty towel and subconsciously put it to his nose and smelled it, as if he smelled the faint body fragrance emanating from the full moon.

He looked at the figure of the full moon fading away, and wondered if the full moon had left any hint for him. Otherwise, why listen to your own persuasion like this, and wipe your face with your own towel. When I think about it, I don't seem to have any special movements or eyes for myself. It was only natural that he stopped crying, took the towel and wiped his face naturally, and then turned away naturally. However, she listened to her own persuasion and stopped crying. Handing out her towel, she wiped her face cheerfully. And because of her own pull, she left. In this series of details, why is there no meaning in it?

Maolin seems to have fallen into evil. He stood there stunned, thinking like a madman.

In the days that followed, Maolin reverted to the strange problems of a few years ago. Or staring at the figure of the full moon from afar, stupidly looking and thinking. Or sneak to the back of the house of the full moon's house, listen to the sounds in the courtyard, and sensitively capture every movement or tone of the full moon. Every now and then, his heart bursts with a love that has been dormant for many years.

From time to time, he used to press his bulging crotch vigorously and rub it vigorously for a while. Until he couldn't suppress the ** impulse in his body, he went to Xue'e to vent at any time. Xue E was inexplicable, and thought that Mao Lin had some kind of illness, so he often persuaded him to go to Dr. Yao to take a look and take herbs to eat.

Finally, one day, Maolin found a golden opportunity.

Full Moon took advantage of his period and work to pick up firewood on the hillside behind the village. One accidentally tripped over the stone and broke his neck. She sat on the slope and inhaled the cold air vigorously, unable to move.

The daily actions of the full moon are all in the eyes of Mao Lin. Of course, Mao Lin knew that she was on vacation today, and she also knew that she secretly went to the back hillside to collect firewood alone. He excused himself from the villagers who were working and secretly followed behind Full Moon. Seeing that the full moon crooked his feet and neck, Mao Lin was overjoyed, and pretended to pass by here, and immediately looked surprised, and asked what happened to the full moon.

Full Moon frowned and said, bending his foot and neck, unable to walk home.

Mao Lin carefully examined her injuries and said, "Don't hinder you, I'll help you go home."

Full Moon didn't think much about it, so he let Mao Lin hold his shoulders and limp back to his courtyard.

When I entered the house, Mao Lin said diligently, I will give you a pinch, activate the blood, and it will be good. He couldn't help but say, and immediately took off the full moon's shoes, clumsily squeezing her feet and neck. In fact, how can he know how to massage, but he is just holding a stinky foot and taking the opportunity to touch it repeatedly. This is also the skin kiss that Maolin has dreamed of for a long time.

While Mao Lin was kneading, he kneaded out thousands of love threads and thousands of evil galls. Immediately, the blood spurted out, the roots of the evil broke out, and the ** burned all over his body, stunning his self-inflicted amorous brain. He grabbed the full moon and rolled into the bed. gnaw on her face, rub her **, and tear her belt.

The full moon was stunned at first, and then it came to her senses, knowing that she was in danger. She didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively raised ten pointed fingers and grabbed at Mao Lin's face.

As if expecting her to use this move, Mao Lin arched his head to the fingertips of the full moon. Unexpectedly, the full moon riveted his strength and slammed his forehead into the bridge of his nose. Suddenly, the eyes of Maolin were brilliant, the stars flowed, and the bells and drums rang in unison. The sound of the huqin, flute, whistle, gong and other household items drilled through his ear drums in unison. Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea and other condiments were poured into his head full of melon seeds.

Maolin rolled over and got out of bed, turned around and ran out the door. Before leaving the door, he hit his head on the door panel again. The force of this impact was not light. Mao Lin turned around in place a few times with his head and face, and finally found the door, rushed out in one step, and fled with the head in a hurry.

Seeing this, the full moon first burst into tears and laughed. After Maolin ran, he cried alone for a while. And that was the end of it.

The unlucky Maolin, after experiencing the lessons of xylophone and full moon successively, the obscene little flame hidden in his heart was completely extinguished. **The silk thread that likes to cheat has also been completely cut off. He lamented that his life should have been like this. When God approved himself in the next life, he only gave himself the index of a woman, and he should tear Xue'e for a lifetime, and he has no luck to touch other women. If you run into it, it can only bring bad luck.

In those gray days when Maolin did not fulfill his wishes, the emptiness of Hang'er's heart was clear. The auspicious clouds of happiness enveloped this ingenious and simple stoic mountain girl.

Hang'er was just twenty years old. The buds are at a glance, and the red halo is flying, which is the blooming age of the first blooming of love.

Since I met Mr. Hu seven years ago, she has an inexplicable excitement and kindness at a young age. At that time, she had a hunch that she would have some kind of inevitable connection with Mr. Hu. She couldn't tell what it was. However, this thought has never been interrupted.

As she grew older, she didn't want to be alone anymore and couldn't stay at home.

The atmosphere at home took her breathless. Dad Zhenfu still has that cold facial expression. Niang Huozi is still the pitiful face who only obeys and obeys. Big Brother Bank has been away from home for a long time. Even when he came back, his behavior at home was no different from before he left home, and he still looked cowering. Sister-in-law Vanilla has an eye-catching figure, but she is a shrunken master without a backbone. She was bullied by her father, and she didn't dare to say or move, looking pitiful to be slaughtered. Only the unruly and unruly face of the second brother and the courage to speak dare to speak unconsciously diluted some of the heavy gloomy atmosphere in the family.

Unconsciously, her relationship with the foreign bank has become much closer. If you have anything to say in your heart, you are willing to tell him, and you are willing to let him help you get an idea.

She told the foreign company about the thoughts that she couldn't give up in her heart, and asked him what was wrong.

Foreign banks know that they are flexible on the outside and tough on the inside. If you recognize the right things, you will not give up easily. He smiled evilly, saying that my sister wanted to find her mother-in-law's house, and wanted to climb the high branches to leave her house and run away with Teacher Hu.

Hang'er's face was crimson, and he scolded his second brother for being bad. If you don't give an idea, you just tell your own jokes.

Foreign Xingdao, Mr. Hu is a public family, with an iron rice bowl in his hand, and he has culture and character. You have to chase after such a person. No, it would really be a toad wanting to eat swan meat, and he would be a laughing stock.

He asked Hang'er to go out often, go around the school, and talk to Teacher Hu. He also often went to school, mingled with Teacher Hu and Yao Jinfang, and introduced Hang'er by the way. After going back and forth like this, Hang'er really met with Mr. Hu and secretly fell in love.

Teacher Hu is five years older than Hang'er. He once asked Hang'er worriedly, the age difference between the two of us is a bit huge, will we be opposed by our families.

Hang Er replied, no matter. As long as you are good to me, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I will recognize it.

Their secret love is only known to foreign banks. Gradually, Yao Jinfang also noticed it. Yao Jinfang once regretted and said to Teacher Hu, why didn't I find out earlier. If you had done it earlier, you'd have to stand aside and look stupid, just like I am now. Even if you are hungry to death, you are just a vain ghost.

The two of them always met when it was dark. I didn't dare to be in the school, nor on the streets of the village, but ran to the small river like a silver chain in the west of the village. Sheltered by the dense apricot forests around them, they snuggled up to each other. I was on the clear and bright stream again, pouring out endless love words.

When there is moonlight, the two of them face to face, staring at each other, not enough to say enough. When there was no moonlight, it was dark all around, and the two of them were still face to face, staring at each other, not enough to say enough. The two of them no longer look with their eyes, but open the window of each other's hearts, stare at each other with their hearts, and convey each other's love and affection with their hearts.

It wasn't until the night was quieter, and it wasn't until Yao Jinfang stood in front of the dormitory door and coughed loudly to remind the two that it was time to come back to sleep, and the two reluctantly broke up. They left the riverbank and rushed back to their homes, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the next night.

In addition to foreign companies, the first person in the family to notice the abnormal changes in the hanging child was Huoyazi.

A few years ago, the joy revealed when I went on a blind date in the bank, as the foreign bank and the hanging child gradually grew into a person, once again in Huoyazi's heart became more and more inflated. She always puts aside the grievances in her heart and looks forward to a peaceful future for her children.

Huoyazi is a woman who endures humiliation and burden. She was able to swallow everything that was unsatisfactory for most of her life and swallowed it tightly into her stomach. No matter how much sour, spicy and salty, she can taste it alone, and will not let others share even the slightest sorrow for herself, especially her beloved children.

The current situation of the family at the bank made her anxious all day. It is reassuring to note that the bank's illness has eased considerably. This is the exact answer she got when her son came home and there was no one at home, she pulled the bank into the pot house with a blushing old face, and carefully interrogated her son, who was also blushing.

She encouraged the bank to do what Dr. Yao said. You can't take less medicine than you should take. When it's time to go home, remember to get home in time. Don't wander around outside for too long, lest your family worry about it and make something happen again.

The bank didn't understand what the mother said, so she asked why.

Huoyazi didn't dare to say it explicitly, she just prevaricated, not why. It's like a hoe for ploughing, if you don't use it for a long time, it will rust and become a pile of waste. It's the same with people.

I'm afraid to tell the truth. Even if she is killed, she will not tell her son clearly. She secretly hoped that the bank would get better soon and live a normal life soon. While outsiders are still unclear, quickly cover up this ugly incident. Presumably, the old ghost will not continue to do evil things, and Vanilla will not return to this kind of life where people are not ghosts and ghosts.

This is an earth-shattering family secret, always like an invisible shackle, tightly strangled around her neck, making her breathless when she sees the sky. She is also a woman, a person who has lived as a husband and wife for most of her life, and a poor woman who has not been physically satisfied for a long time in recent years. She understands how bitter and tormented a woman must be in her heart when she is left from the service of men. She does not complain about vanilla's ignorance and shame, but is full of pity and sympathy for vanilla. Pity her for her miserable life, she has lost her mother since she was a child. After marrying into the Li family, she ran into an incompetent man who couldn't give her what she deserved. Sympathize with her like a new widow and stay alone in the empty room day and night, when is this kind of day the beginning?

Regarding the ugly things about Zhenfu, she went from resentment and sadness to now gradually agreeing with it.

At the beginning, Huoyazi noticed Zhenfu's unusual behavior. He had a satisfied smile on his face. After a while, I came back in the middle of the night after being tired again. Climb into bed and fall asleep, no longer masturbating with your own hands. He never touched her, and he never saw the object in his crotch swell, and he kept shrinking into a bean worm. Her heart was crumbling, afraid that the old ghost would do something embarrassing.

One night, she saw Zhenfu sneaking out alone, so she relented and quietly followed him.

Zhenfu walked around his house and the banker's house a few times, and then quietly slipped through the banker's door.

At the time, Huoyazi thought he was dazzled. Thinking that he was dreaming, he pinched the flesh on his thighs fiercely. A burst of pain struck, and she understood that she was not dreaming, it was Zhenfu who was really doing evil, and it was the most shameful sin in the world. She didn't dare to step forward to catch the rapist, or even make the slightest noise. She was afraid of shocking Zhenfu and Vanilla, and she was even more afraid of letting outsiders know. In that case, the ugly things of the old Li family can be regarded as famous, and they are even more stinky than the ugly things of Li Zhenshu's Jin Lian. In the human field, the whole family will never be able to raise their heads.

When she returned home, she covered herself with the quilt and secretly cried alone in the dark.

It wasn't until Zhenfu came back with a tired face and looked at the almost stupid mother-in-law in surprise that he realized that the evil things he had done let his mother-in-law know. At first, he didn't dare to get out of bed, and stripped off his clothes three times and five by two, and wanted to lie down and sleep quickly.

Huoya mustered up his courage, grabbed the pile of his crotch, stared at the blood-red eyes, and asked in a low voice, what are you doing ugly. If I don't, I'll tear this house to shreds. With that, I used my strength in my hands.

Zhenfu was stunned. In a panic, he raised his hand and slapped her a few times, trying to force her to let go quickly. Huofangzi had already opened his heart, and not only did he not let go, but he clutched the object tighter. Zhenfu grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to make a noise, for fear of letting the babies sleeping next door hear. Zhenfu had to confess, saying that it was with vanilla, and it had been more than half a year.

Of course, Huoya was angry. She asked him in a hoarse voice, why is this, just for a moment.

Zhenfu's explanation made Huoyazi reluctantly let go of his hand, and he tolerated his sinful feelings for several years.

Zhenfu said that the bank's home is useless, and vanilla is at this age, and he doesn't take the bank first, and after a long time, there will definitely be something like Jinlian. If it gets to that point, even if the bank's illness is cured, what's the use? Vanilla hasn't run away with people yet. In the end, it won't end up empty.

has always been a husband and a wife who has never taken the slightest idea, and he really has no words. She is of course afraid that Vanilla will run away with others and end up alone in the bank. She could never think of how to properly deal with this kind of unspeakable thing, and she could only cry alone. She muttered, "This is a sin, you don't dare to do it again."

Zhenfu nodded and said, don't dare to do it again. If you want to do this again, you will chop the household in your hand with a kitchen knife and cut it with scissors, and I will not blame you.

Huoyazi put the matter aside in disbelief. She knew very well in her heart that the old ghost would not give up so easily. She no longer follows Zhenfu, preferring to believe his nonsense and end up with a moment of peace in her heart. Actually, what can you do if you track it? Dealing with this kind of family scandal, she is not good at it. She didn't dare to ask outsiders for ideas, so she could only suffocate herself in her stomach.

Zhenfu is like a gluttonous cat who is used to stealing his mouth, and he will steal it once in a while. It's just that the appearance has been a little restrained, and he doesn't dare to be as arrogant as before in front of Huoyazi. He felt a debt in his heart, his confidence was greatly weakened, and he spoke much kinder. Sometimes, the tone of Huoyazi's voice became a little heavier and higher, and he no longer dared to put on a show.

For Huoyazi, this is a rare good thing.

Because of these bad things, Huoyanzi no longer bothered to think about it. She knew that if she thought about it, it was also a blind thought, and it was not good at all. Or think about it in the distance. I look forward to the foreign bank and hanger growing up soon, starting a family soon, moving out of this disgusting home completely, and living a clean life. When both of them are living a good life, and the bank's illness is completely cured, and she can protect the vanilla, she will die with peace of mind. Whether it's hanging herself or throwing herself into a dam, as long as the disgusting old ghost is gone, she can close her eyes. As the bitterness of her inner depression grew, her anticipation grew stronger. Sometimes, it is so strong that you can't eat or sleep.

She saw that Hang'er was shuttling in a hurry day and night, and there was no quiet appearance of being alone at the door of the house in the past. She paid close attention to the movements and direction of the hanger. Slowly, I also saw some clues, as if I was close to Mr. Hu in the school. Her heart was full of joy and sorrow. Happily, Mr. Hu, who has fallen in love with a talent, is still a person with cultural knowledge who holds a public job. is a good person, not to speak, but to speak even more kindly. Worryingly, Mr. Hu is older. Looking at him like that, he is five or six years older than Hang'er. The two don't seem to be a good match.

She secretly told Zhenfu what she had observed. Zhenfu was stunned for a long time, and then said, what's the big one, it's a public family. How many people want to climb high, but they can't climb it. Blessed is that he can be hooked up with him, which is a great thing.

Huoyazi heard Zhenfu say yes, if it was usual, he would have believed it. However, after all, there was a scandal in the family about her father-in-law's dust, and she lost her trust in Zhenfu's words. She secretly went to ask the foreign company again.

I already knew about it. It's a great thing to be scared. You just wait to get married.

Only then did Huoyazi completely put his mind at ease, and he wholeheartedly hoped that the matter between Hang'er and Teacher Hu would be settled as soon as possible.

Sometimes, she also interrogated Hang'er around the corner. However, Hang'er always blushed and just didn't tell her. Huoyazi sighed in her heart, her daughter is older, and her heart has turned outward, and she is no longer the little padded jacket that chirps and chatters behind her ass whenever she has a shit. She could only ask the foreign bank about the progress of Jiao'er and Teacher Hu every once in a while.

The foreign bank was a little annoyed, saying why are you so abrasive, you won't ask the hanger. It's not that I'm working on someone, I don't know where to know.

and he endured for a few days. I couldn't hold it back, so I asked the foreign bank again. Get a few words of capilous grass to deal with, and your heart can be stable for some days.

On this day, Huoyazi couldn't help but ask Yang Xing about the two of them, but found that Yang Xing was always worried about the past two days. His face was gloomy as if he was about to thunder and rain, and his mood was also very irritable.

As soon as Huoyazi's words came out, the foreign bank twisted his head, stared at the eyeballs that seemed to eat people, and shouted, he didn't take care of his own affairs, and he still had the heart to take care of other people's affairs. Did you take the wrong medicine, or did you have a bad brain?

Huoyazi was startled and asked, "Yangxing, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

The foreign bank disdained to talk to her, turned around and left.

The first time Zhenfu got in touch with vanilla was in the summer of the second year after the bank went to work in the town's supply and marketing cooperative.

At that time, with the efforts of the four parties, the bank finally got its wish to work in the hotel. Although the salary is very small, only a dozen yuan, his identity has changed, and he has become a person who works outside, which really makes the villagers envious to death.

Thanks to the encouragement of the Quartet, he firmly believed that Dr. Yao could cure his illness. Gradually, he was no longer shy in front of Dr. Yao, and truthfully talked about any changes in his body after taking the medicine, including psychological changes. I hope that Dr. Yao can improve the prescription in time according to his many changes, and get rid of the root cause of his illness as soon as possible. He insisted on taking the herbs prescribed by Dr. Yao, and remembered to rush home once a month to verify the efficacy of the prescription, and then run back to report to Dr. Yao.

The initial effect of the drug was not ideal. Perhaps the bank's illness is deeper, and it can't be cured in a moment. Perhaps the prescription may not have pinpointed the lesion and did not prescribe the right medicine. The bank still can't enter the alley smoothly, and the two still can't get their wish. It was at this time that Zhenfu unexpectedly ** came to the legs.

That summer, there was a lot of rain, and it was often rainy. It rains for three to five days, and the sky still doesn't shine, which is a common thing.

Zhenfu has always been worried that the banker's foundation has an hourglass, and he is afraid that if it is soaked by rainwater, the foundation will collapse and the wall will crack. In that case, the house will become a dilapidated house and uninhabitable. He ran around to check on it.

At the beginning, Zhenfu didn't have any evil thoughts, but was very concerned about the foundation of the house. Every time I go, I knock the door outside the gate first. Even though the door was open, he knocked a few times to make a noise. So that Vanilla knows that someone is coming, and doesn't panic like she did last time she inspected the house. Let outsiders meet it, and it will be ashamed in vain. Moreover, he always waited for the vanilla to come out before stepping into her courtyard.

Vanilla sometimes says, "Dad, come in." It's all my own family, and I still need to knock on the door.

Zhenfu responded with "oh oh", and secretly said in his heart, this daughter-in-law's mind is too simple, like an ignorant baby.

Thinking like this, I became more and more uneasy about vanilla. He was worried that the vanilla would not be concerned about the potential danger of the house, and that sooner or later he would be careless. In case there is a good one, a lonely woman's home, how can it be done. At the same time, he was not at ease with the vanilla itself. Although the bank's condition has improved slightly, it is not as strong as a normal person, and she can't be by her side all day and night. If anyone has a crooked heart and deliberately teases her, she is a stupid woman who has no scheming and no understanding of human feelings, and she can't help but take the bait and get into the trap. At that time, not to mention that the entire Lao Li family can't raise their heads, I'm afraid the bank will no longer be able to tie up its own woman. or be willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head, let others be humiliated and swallow his anger. Or let the daughter-in-law follow others, and make her own chickens and eggs, and she can't leave anything, not even a seedling.

While he was in the house and looked at the walls, Vanilla always eagerly made him a pot of tea, holding it in both hands. Sometimes, he would dig out the limited brown sugar stolen from the restaurant from the bank, make him a bowl of hot sugar water, and hand it to him.

Zhenfu's heart is also warm. He was grateful for Vanilla's obedience and kindness. Sometimes, he abuses the bank in his heart, how can he lack the ability of a man, let such a good daughter-in-law see the sky and guard the empty house, and at a good age, I'm really sorry for other people's vanilla. His own cub is useless, and he can't be slow to treat others when he is old. In that case, it will be a loss to others. Therefore, Zhenfu always thinks about vanilla everywhere. All the rough and heavy work, she didn't ask her to stretch out her hand, and she took it all herself. Sometimes, he also asked foreign companies to help them do something. But he was not at ease with the work of the foreign bank, for fear that he would be greedy for convenience and fool people. Therefore, most of the time, he did it himself, and he was calm.

Zhenfu's care made vanilla feel the warmth that she had never felt before. My mother died early, and there was no one in the house to take care of it. Since vanilla was sensible, she helped her father manage the courtyard, like a housewife. No one has ever cared for her tiredness and sadness. Now, she understands what family warmth is and what is the warmth of relatives. She was grateful to her father-in-law from the bottom of her heart. Because the man was away from home for a long time, she gradually regarded her father-in-law as her backbone. If you have anything to say, you are willing to tell your father-in-law, and the closeness in my heart is better than that of my father.

She's not incomprehensible. Although the bank's home is useless, the time to harden is soft and a mess of dead meat. However, the fire in her heart was still ignited, and it often burned brightly, burning her weak mind and body. At night, lying alone on the wide bed, by the bright moonlight outside the window, glancing at her white body, she remembered the bank's thick chest and back. A trace of warmth involuntarily moistened from the roots of his legs, slowly spreading to his body. She stretched her fingers to her secret place, imagining that it was the bank's nakedness that had entered her body, wriggling, exploring, and flying wantonly. It wasn't until a spring of pleasure gushed from the depths of her body, wetting her fingertips and sheets, that she closed her eyes and savored the subtle sensation of the spring water seeping out.

Once, Zhenfu built a pigsty at her house. Seeing that Vanilla was busy making a fire and boiling water in the pot house, he took the opportunity to untie his waistband and urinate. Unbeknownst to her, Vanilla heard the sound of urine splashing, and looked through the window of the pot house, just in time to see the dense thatch between the crotch of her father's legs and the thick and dark household clothes exposed between the thatch. Her heart jumped wildly, and her whole body was as soft as the steam in the room. I wanted to turn my head away from my soft eyes, but I couldn't, as if I was firmly sucked in. I just watched it for a while. And when Zhenfu unloaded the burden and put on his pants to tie the waist rope, he looked up and saw Vanilla's stupid appearance.

Both of them were startled. Immediately hurriedly dodged away, and hurriedly busy with the work in his hands. They all pretended not to see anything, nothing had happened, but their hearts were full of thoughts. When Vanilla came out to carry tea and water, when Zhenfu was talking to her face-to-face, although the two of them were not very natural, they still pretended to be casual. It's just that in the eyes of the two of them, there are more complex elements out of thin air, which is an indescribable mind and desire.

In the days that followed, when Vanilla couldn't sleep at night, while carrying out her usual caressing fantasies, she gradually had a thought that surprised her. That is, in the blurry hallucination, she felt that what was lying in her secret place was the body of the bank, but what entered was her father-in-law's lower body. At first, she was frightened by her hallucinations, and felt that she was filthy and animal-like. After sobering up, he secretly comforted himself and said, no one knows anyway, just think about it, and don't really do it, what are you afraid of.

With this reason to reluctantly conceal it, she became presumptuous. Every time I touch myself, I indulge my imagination like this, and the more I feel happy, the stronger my sense of induction becomes. Even in broad daylight, when a person is in the house, he deliberately indulges his imagination. Moreover, the number of times she stroked herself gradually became much more frequent than before.

Zhenfu's mind is similar to vanilla. Although he had a tooth by his side sooner or later, when he saw her nested appearance, there was no trace of thoughts and thoughts in his heart. Sometimes I hold it for a long time, and I want to touch her. When I saw her shriveled cheeks and wrinkled skin, the glimmer of interest that had just been aroused was gone. So, he still relied on his hands to solve the ** rush in his body.

At the time of the solution, the embarrassing scene of the two of them was repeatedly reproduced in my mind. The more I re-reflect the scene at that time, the more my impression deepens and aggravates again and again. Later, he thought about it day and night. Thinking about vanilla's obedience and pity, but also thinking about her loneliness and suffering. Especially the look in Vanilla's eyes that day was both shyness and hidden greed, both confusion and a light like a flame flashing. He felt that Vanilla had been shy that day, but she had not shown any disgust or annoyance.

Thinking about it like this, his mind slowly moved. He also found a reason to comfort himself, which was the strong-witted bastard logic he explained to Huoyazi.

Because of this thought, he became more and more interested in vanilla, and ran to check what work vanilla needed help with at home, and rushed to help with it. No one would have thought of Zhenfu's insidious scheming, and they all thought that the bank was not at home, and the father-in-law would not help with the vanilla cooking, who would go out with such Sun strength.

Because of his love and pity for vanilla, Huoyazi also whispered in Zhenfu's ear and asked him to take care of his daughter-in-law more.

Gradually, vanilla can't do without his father-in-law. As soon as she had some work, she looked forward to her father-in-law's coming. Sometimes, I can do things by myself, but I wait for my father-in-law to do it as much as possible. In her empty heart, she has regarded her father-in-law as the pillar of the family. When I saw him, I had a bottom in my heart. Moreover, Vanilla prefers to smell the strong manly smell emanating from Zhenfu's body. Inhaling it deeply through the nostrils, there is a feeling of slight drunkenness in my heart. This is something that the bank has been away from home for a long time.

That day, it was still raining and rippling. It's also a coincidence, and something should have happened. After Zhenfu had breakfast, he was going to check the banker's house. As he was about to leave the door, he let out a loud sneeze that broke the torn girdle rope.

He was going to tie a knot and tie it up again. Huoyazi said, wait a minute, I'll sew it up, and then you will tie your waist.

Zhenfu snorted impatiently, ripped off the belt, and threw it to his mother-in-law. I tucked the fat waistband of my shorts indiscriminately, hung it on my waist and went out of the house.

He went straight to the banker, found a wooden ladder, and carried it into the house. He let Vanilla hold on to the rickety ladder underneath and climbed up on his own.

When he first lowered his head to ask Vanilla for something and handed things to Vanilla, he looked down condescendingly, and saw Vanilla's snow-white and delicate breasts like two lively white rabbits, shining out of his thin placket.

The villagers have never been in the habit of wearing underwear. Moreover, it is a waste to put on a fast cloth and cover it in the pants. Therefore, when Vanilla raised her head, her eyes always touched the pile of dangling eggs in the legs of Zhenfu's wide shorts. Vanilla blushed first, not daring to look up. But in Zhenfu's opinion, the snow-white chest and the crimson face made him feel uneasy. Just like the physiological reaction when I saw the vanilla warp cloth for the first time, my heart suddenly jumped again, and a strong itching sensation immediately surged in the crotch that had been sleeping for a long time, and then with the heartbeat of "Bobo", it quickly spread to the whole body. Then, a rush of heat rolled up in the crotch, surging towards the shrunken male root, causing it to rise uncontrollably and angrily, turning the shorts into a towering tent. His mind was no longer on the walls, but on his eyes, slipping onto Vanilla's body, or even into the hidden depths of her body.

A dazzling dizziness hit, and his legs were already sore, and he couldn't support the heavy body. The body involuntarily slipped down the ladder, and the fat pants waistband knotted at the waist also relaxed, and fell off to the hip bone.

Vanilla caught a glimpse of her father-in-law's exposed body, which had changed suddenly, and was already ashamed. The heart was beating wildly like a fawn. She lowered her head vigorously, not daring to look up. Then I heard an unusual noise on the ladder. She looked up sharply and saw her father-in-law slipping down the ladder. She didn't have time to think about it, so she instinctively stretched out her hands and tried her best to support Zhenfu, but it was just on the root of Zhenfu's stiff legs. The man held it, but he didn't dare to move his hand. The two froze for a moment.

This kind of touch gave Zhenfu, who was confused, a clear hint that vanilla was also like himself, and evil thoughts were overflowing. Forgetting the danger of hanging in the air, he shook his body vigorously, escaped the support of vanilla, and fell to the ground with a fart. Then, he jumped up again, picked up the vanilla, and rolled into the bed beside him.

Vanilla's weak strength, how can it compete with the brute force that erupts when Zhenfu loses his mind. Her clothes were torn by Zhenfu, and she was pressed under Zhenfu's wide and thick body, and she was terrified to the extreme. She screamed hoarsely, but couldn't make much noise.

With a sharp pain like a tear beneath her, Vanilla was forced to complete a substantial transformation of a woman, becoming an adult married woman in the true sense of the word.

Once you have tasted the novelty, the evil thoughts are like a flood that bursts the embankment, and it can no longer be contained. In this way, the beastly love affair between the two that has been difficult to break for several years has begun.

The foreign bank decided to come forward. He wants to deal with his father, who doesn't have an old face, for his brother's bank, and completely solve the ugly things in the family.

Regarding the evil relationship between Zhenfu and vanilla, the foreign bank also learned about it by chance not long ago.

That night, he went to school again and messed with Yao Jinfang. It wasn't until Mr. Hu returned to the dormitory that he turned around and went home.

As soon as I walked to the back of my house, I saw a figure quietly enter Vanilla's house. At first, he thought it was some shameless bastard who took advantage of his brother's absence to take advantage of his sister-in-law's vanilla. He immediately followed, trying to go in and pinch him by the neck.

As soon as I arrived at the door of Vanilla's house, I heard the voice of my father and Vanilla talking quietly. He was stunned at the time, wondering if his father had something to do when he went to his sister-in-law's house, and soon came out. He hid outside the wall and waited uneasily. Who knows, the third and second ranks, even if he doesn't see his father come out, his heart will become more and more soulful.

I waited for half a night before I saw my father gently push open the door. He poked his head out and looked around, then quietly came out of the door like a ghost, and rushed back to the courtyard in front of him in a panic. The foreign bank was completely stunned, it was his father who was doing despicable and dirty things with his sister-in-law.

He didn't know what to do for a while. After all, one of the two is his own father and the other is his sister-in-law. If it was an outsider, he would have cleaned up the thief before the morning. He didn't dare to tell anyone, thinking that he was the only one who knew about his father's ugly affairs, and he was afraid that even his mother would be kept in the dark. However, in the long run, how can it be a game? He pondered all day long, thinking about countermeasures, and decided that he could not hurt the face of the people on the field, but also completely kill his father.

In fact, Zhenfu also noticed the strange changes in foreign banks.

In recent days, the foreign company has spoken very little, his lips are always tightly closed, and his face is very gloomy. There is always an evil energy in the action, as if it is aimed at himself. Among his three children, only Yang Xing inherited his temperament, which is ruthless and deep-bellied. Anything, put it all in the stomach, but on the surface it pretends to be nothing. Once it's time to be ruthless, no one can stop it. As he grew older, he was a little afraid of foreign banks, and never dared to teach foreign banks a lesson with the strength to teach them a lesson.

He also thought about whether his bad deeds had made the foreign bank encounter, or his mother-in-law couldn't hate it and told him. Come to think of it, it won't. First, I was very careful when I was doing this kind of thing. If you don't look carefully, you won't easily enter your daughter-in-law's house. Second, he is familiar with the temper of the open-minded man, and he will never tell his children about this kind of thing. So, he put down his heart and continued to maintain this unclear relationship with vanilla.

After thinking about it for a while, the foreign bank finally decided to do it.

One night, Yang Xing was behind Zhenfu, and after watching him slip into the door of Vanilla's house again, he squatted in front of the gate and waited. It wasn't until Zhenfu finished doing the evil thing and pushed the door out that he suddenly saw a foreign bank standing in front of him face to face with half a head taller than himself. The foreign bank stared at it silently for a moment, then turned around and went home without a sound. Zhenfu immediately broke out in a cold sweat and wet the back of his clothes.

He returned home in trepidation. Seeing that Yang Xing went straight back to the West House and slept quietly, his heart was a little more stable. He thought that the foreign company that usually disobeyed his discipline did not dare to do anything to himself because of his usual tiger power. Zhenfu comforted himself over and over again, and didn't close his eyelids for a night.

What he never expected was that when he had breakfast the next day, the foreign bank changed his bad habit of stretching out his hand to eat and opening his mouth, and took the initiative to serve him a bowl of rice very rarely. He also stared at him deliberately, and his cold eyes flashed with disdain. The foreign bank bowed his head and ate the food in his bowl without saying a word. After a few bites, he turned around and walked out of the house.

Zhenfu knew that the foreign bank only brought him food, which was obviously ill-intentioned, but he couldn't figure out where his malice was hidden. Confused, he habitually stirred the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and it seemed that something was sinking to the bottom of the bowl. He secretly picked it out with his chopsticks and saw that it was a small handful of grass for feeding the cows, and it was neatly tied with a few manes on the tail of the ox. He immediately understood the thoughts and sinister intentions of the foreign company, and a layer of fine sweat broke out again on his body.

He didn't dare to say anything, got up and walked to the pigsty, and poured all the food in the bowl into the pig trough. Then, a few more dry and hard sheep dung eggs slipped from the bowl and fell into the pig trough.

Zhenfu seems to be completely sober. He no longer went to breakfast, but went to the latrine. Reaching into his crotch, he grabbed the pile of eggs and pulled them hard. A sharp pain suddenly spread throughout his body, and he shivered all over his body. He twisted it a few more times, and the pain became so painful that he could barely stand on his feet. He squatted down on the ground, letting the fine sweat on his forehead condense into beads of sweat the size of beans, snaking down his wrinkled face and dripping onto the damp ground.

At this point, Zhenfu completely stopped. Sometimes, inadvertently, there are also evil thoughts about vanilla. He punished himself in this way. Until he was finally crushed under the banker's wall, such a scandal never happened again.

The relationship between Jiao'er and Mr. Hu has developed to the point of talking about marriage.

The relationship between the two has shifted from secret contact underground to open contact with people. In the not too big Xinghua Village, there is no one who doesn't know that Hang'er has a relationship with the respectable Teacher Hu. Everyone said that they were a natural pair, a pair made from the earth. Mr. Hu is young and serious, full of knowledge. Hang'er is ingenious, gentle and kind. If they can't get married, then God won't open his eyes.

As a result, the villagers became more and more impressed by the Zhenfu family.

The eldest son, the bank, married a daughter-in-law who was like a flower, and he was holding a public job outside. The small life was prosperous, and the race passed the Quartet of the year. The second son, Foreign Bank, also looks like a talent, and he will definitely not be wrong in the future. The girl Hang'er climbed the high branch again and leaned on Teacher Hu, who others didn't even dare to think about. This good thing has made Zhenfu stand up. It can only be said that the life of the old couple of Zhenfu is good, the roots are fat and strong, and the flowers that grow branches and leaves are different.

Zhenfu and his family have always maintained a modest appearance on their faces. When I returned home, I was so happy all day long.

Although Zhenfu experienced a catastrophe, he almost ruined his innate self-confidence and the majesty he had established in his family. However, the passage of time and the fading of his imprint did not affect his prominent position and indispensable role in the family. Although the foreign bank has always shown a contemptuous attitude towards him, it has not dealt a devastating blow to him in the slightest. He still exercises the power of the head of the family in the family, and still dominates the affairs of the family.

The only change in him was that his face was no longer tense, his complexion was no longer gloomy, and he gradually became much better for his teeth, and he no longer treated her inappropriately with arrogance. He is also surprisingly enthusiastic about the marriage of his children. Perhaps, he realized that only when his children were stronger than their peers could he bring him more benefits. Such as the respect of the villagers, the scenery on the face of the people, and the influence of speech and behavior, etc. He can't do anything with foreign companies. What he said was tantamount to talking in vain, and the foreign bank didn't take him seriously at all. If you say it yourself, it's better to fart. He wisely avoided the foreign trades. On the surface, he didn't care about his affairs and let it go. Secretly suffocated, I was nervous, so I indirectly cared about it through my open teeth. Therefore, all the matters of the foreign bank are out of Zhenfu's mind. She's just a microphone.

Zhenfu was a little worried when he saw that Hang'er and Teacher Hu were having a hot fight. After all, his daughter is a mountain village baby and has never seen a big scene, and Teacher Hu's identity is one in the sky and one in the ground. In case he just played tricks on her, and then turned his face and didn't admit it, he would still be unlucky in the end.

Zhenfu said to Huoya in private, did he ask a matchmaker to find out the marriage between the two. If you should be sure, let it be settled quickly. It's been saved for a long time, the night is long and there are many dreams, and if you make something happen, it won't end well.

At this time, she is no longer the woman who didn't care about the world in the past. From Zhenfu's body, she understood a lot of things at once, and she completely understood what Zhenfu was worried about.

She looked at Zhenfu and asked, which one do you have to talk to?

Zhenfu pondered for a long time before he said, if you want to say that the most appropriate person should be a xylophone. But she is so busy all day long, how can she have the heart to do these idle errands of talking to the matchmaker. I think, let the Maolin family's Xue'e go. She can still have some weight in her words. I can say it on the frame.,After all, it's a woman who is the leader of a team.。

Huoyazi hurriedly went to Xue'e and told her what he thought. begged her to talk to Mr. Hu to see what he thought.

Xue'e agreed, and said, Auntie, your family is a role model for hundreds of families in our village. Adults are good, the babies are all getting ahead, and they are hungry for everyone's small family. When is the time, my baby and his father have to learn from you and your uncle. Otherwise, if you ask the stick baby and the grass to live a lifetime, it will hurt the babies and cubs.

After all, Xue'e didn't go directly to Teacher Hu. She had to wait for Maolin to come back and make up her mind for herself. In the end, it's better to talk about the matchmaker, or not to talk about it. The two of them have always had an instinctive resistance to the old Li family. All of this was caused by the fact that the production team couldn't reconcile the accounts at the end of the year, and Zhenfu pushed it to Maolin, which caused Maolin to almost lose his official hat.

At night, as soon as Maolin went to bed, he couldn't wait to roll with Xue'e. It wasn't until they were exhausted that the two quietly tore each other apart, slowly recovering their exhausted physical strength.

Through the white flowers and moonlight outside the window, Mao Lin was still dishonestly caressing Xue'e's firm nipples with his fingers, and opened his mouth to smack for a while from time to time. Xue'e remembered what Huoyazi said during the day, so she struggled to push away the tireless dense forest, told him what Huoyazi said, and asked him what he thought.

When Mao Lin heard this, he turned over and sat up. He picked up his cigarette pouch and lit the fire, smoking a cigarette while thinking about it seriously.

After a while, Mao Lin slammed the cigarette pouch and pot on the bed legs, and scolded casually, all good things are called this old ghost to occupy all the miles, where to leave a little bit for others. He also said, we still have to help him in this matter, just like we used to help the bank and say goodbye, we must help him wholeheartedly. Looking at the appearance of Hang'er and Teacher Hu, this happy event is a sure thing. If you don't say it, others will tell it, but you will pass the credit on to others. We can't get a little bit of kindness and don't say it, but let the old ghost grasp the handle, and the smell of shame is empty.

Xue'e said, this is what you called. Don't really say it then, the old ghost's life is more beautiful, you are greedy again, complain about me turning out, and help the old ghost.

Mao Lin Dao, go talk about it. I'll go tomorrow morning, and the sooner we go, the more we'll be doing our best.

Xue'e got Maolin's nod, so she naturally didn't dare to slack off. Early the next morning, she hurriedly ran to the school, avoided Yao Jinfang, who was busy cooking, and dragged Teacher Hu, who was preparing for class, out of the gate. She said the idea of Zhenfujia through her mouth and asked Mr. Hu what his opinion was.

Teacher Hu knew that Xue'e came early in the morning to officially propose marriage to him as a matchmaker and in accordance with the ancient customs of the countryside. Although their relationship has reached the point where it comes to fruition, they don't need others to intervene so much. However, if there is a lack of such a character in it, the marriage of the two will lack the recognition of local customs and rules, and it will not be a perfect marriage, and it will not be justified on the scene.

He hurriedly thanked Xue'e and said, everything is arranged by his sister-in-law, and he can handle it however he wants.

Mr. Hu's opinion is expected. Xue'e asked, have you ever mentioned this to your family?

Teacher Hu replied honestly, not yet.

Xue'e said, you go home quickly, explain it to your parents, and set some things to do.

Teacher Hu said yes and confidently replied, "There is nothing wrong with my family." Since I was a child, my father and mother have listened to my ideas and will definitely agree. It's just that I'm hanging here, and I have to help my sister-in-law handle it.

After getting Mr. Hu's reply, Xue'e rushed into Zhenfu's house non-stop. She recounted Mr. Hu's words again and again, and emphasized her ability to speak well, so that Mr. Hu happily agreed to explain the matter to his family as soon as possible. It seems that even if you get married now, it's a matter of pinching your hands.

Zhenfu and his family were grateful, and thanked Xue'e repeatedly.

After sending Xue'e away, the old couple was full of joy and thinking about how to buy the dowry of the hanging child. The two of them were full of energy in their hearts, and they both wanted to make a big difference in the village again, just like the marriage in the bank back then.

However, Mr. Hu's happy idea was strongly opposed by his family.

The Hu family also regarded their son as a banner to show off on the human field, holding it in their hands and shaking it all day long, earning the envious eyes and smiling faces of the old and young in Hujia Village. The matchmaker who proposed marriage went in and out of the Hu family's courtyard like flowing water. Hu Laohan never expressed his approval. He always said that the baby cub is big, and it is a new society, and his marriage should be decided by himself. The old man didn't dare to get in the way.

In fact, he secretly went around all day long to find out which family's daughter had reached the age of marriage, what her family background was, and whether she had the strength to support her. He also went to the house of Lao Hu, the director of the Commune Women's Federation, many times, and sent all kinds of rice, grains, vegetables, etc., and asked Lao Hu to keep an eye on the female children in the commune compound. Let's see whose daughter has reached the age of proposing, whether she has set up a prominent official family for her baby. Lao Hu also happily agreed, and was starting to handle it.

As soon as Mr. Hu returned home and said it, there was a thunderclap in the clear sky during the day, which stunned Mr. Hu. Such a mountain girl who has never seen the world in the deep mountains and old forests does this to the daughter-in-law of her precious son, Hu Laohan must not accept it.

Mr. Hu argued with his father, and wanted to use his eloquence and knowledge to persuade his father and mother, who were obedient to him on weekdays, as usual. He completely underestimated the inherent stubbornness of the old rural man who couldn't read a basket of big characters when he was in a hurry. In a hurry, Hu Laohan overturned the table and broke the dishes. The woman of the Hu family pulled Teacher Hu's sleeve and cried and complained, making things terrible. Teacher Hu returned to school in a gloomy manner.

However, Mr. Hu did not lose confidence because of this. He had to wait for his father and mother to calm down for a while, and then slowly persuade them to approve of this family business. He said to Hang'er, don't worry, you will be my person in this life. No matter how good or strong anyone is, I am not rare, but you are rare.

Hang'er said with tears on her face, so am I, I will follow you in this life. Even if you die, your soul will follow you, and you will be with you in the next life.

Zhenfu and his family also knew what was going on, and they were secretly anxious, but there was no way. He can't do it himself, so he snatched Mr. Hu as his son-in-law.

Mr. Hu went home several times to do his father's work. Father and mother are the eight kings who eat scales and are determined to resolutely oppose this family business. Hu Laohan threatened him to cut off contact with Hang'er on the grounds of severing the relationship between father and son. The mother even scared him by hanging herself for death. After several failures, Mr. Hu was very depressed. He didn't dare to mention it in front of Hang'er, for fear that she would get angry in a hurry. He just said that he was convincing, and his father and mother were about to agree.

Hang'er saw the pain in Mr. Hu's heart, so he pretended to believe his words to comfort his sad heart. Secretly, she washed her face with tears. hates his own thin life, and can't afford such a noble person as Mr. Hu. I also hate that I was born in such a remote and poor mountain village, so that outsiders look down on me.

The two have no choice but to wait for their family to change their minds before considering their future married life.

Just when the summer vacation was about to end, a letter suddenly came from the commune, transferring Mr. Hu to teach in the commune middle school. Moreover, if you are required to report in the near future.

Teacher Hu immediately understood that it was his father and mother who made a ghost from it, and wanted to separate him and Hang'er alive. He suddenly lost his energy. I hold the public rice bowl, I can only listen to the arrangement of the government, and my arms can't twist my thighs.

Hang'er also showed a look of despair. She said to Teacher Hu, you go, don't worry about me. We have no fate in this life, and I will look for you in the next life. If I can't be a husband and wife, I'll keep the empty house for the rest of my life.

This order not only made the two of them suffer, but also made the Zhenfu family suffer a fatal blow with a dull stick, but also made the whole village anxious. Once Mr. Hu leaves the picker and leaves, what can the babies and cubs in the village do. You can't just go to school for a few years, know a few words, and then you don't learn again. The villagers went to the village cadres with all their hearts. The front foot went out of the sour apricot courtyard, and the back foot slipped into the door of the wooded house, and then stepped into the threshold of the xylophone house.

Those who are more anxious than the villagers are sour apricots and xylophones. The school was built by the two of them. It was originally quite prosperous, but the teacher was suddenly transferred, and the school had to be closed. It's a big thing that burns the eyebrows.

To this end, Sour Xing presided over an emergency meeting to discuss the closure of the school.

At the beginning, Maolin still had a bit of schadenfreude. I secretly thought in my heart, you Zhenfu has always been the master of walking high ridges and climbing high branches, this time you can be regarded as completely falling into the muddy puddle, drinking enough muddy water, how many nests do you want. Not to mention the loss of face, the bitter water in the stomach has to be licked up secretly, and I have to say that this water is really delicious.

He said nonchalantly, Teacher Hu has been transferred, won't the commune give us another teacher? Why is it going to be stopped?

Sour Xing said angrily, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. At the beginning, when Xylophone and I went to school, the commune didn't agree to do it at all, saying that the teacher was nervous and couldn't even get a single person. Now it was Xylophone who begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother and shouted grievances everywhere, digging holes and digging doors, and only then did he get Mr. Hu here. Now, Teacher Hu is gone, who still has the ability to dig up another teacher.

Mao Lin didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and he was also worried and anxious. His family's Bangwa and Cao'er both go to school. If the school is really closed, what will happen to the two cubs going to school?

Because this matter is directly related to the marriage of Jiao'er, which is a well-known thing, it is difficult for Zhenfu to show how active and dedicated. However, the anxiety in his heart prompted him to burn another fire while it was hot. The fire burned vigorously, forcing the sour apricots to think of saving Teacher Hu from the marriage crisis.

He tentatively said that the school must not be closed. There are dozens of babies in the village, hoping to learn something, and they are no longer blind like our generation. Can you find the leaders of the commune and talk about our difficulties? Wait a while, and when you find a new teacher, let Teacher Hu go.

Sour Xing said, I'm afraid it's not so easy. The leaders of the commune are not only in charge of our village, but also in the whole commune. We are such a small village, where will it be placed under their noses.

Zhenfu saw that a few people couldn't come up with a safe idea for a while, and he was even more anxious. He caught a glimpse of xylophone sitting silently in the corner of the table, frowning and thinking about what might happen to her. He was like a life-saving straw, and said to the xylophone, his sister-in-law, you bothered to run this school. It's going to be closed now, why don't you say a word and come up with an idea.

Sour apricot urged, yes, you can also speak.

Xylophone sighed and said, what other ideas can I think of. The commune's intention is very clear, it would rather let the school in our village be closed than say that the commune's school is short of teachers. This is called giving up the small family to take care of everyone, and giving up the small profit to take care of the overall situation.

Zhenfu said that the school can't be closed so easily. If this is the case, our children will suffer a big loss, and the babies will suffer a big loss.

Muqin said, otherwise, let's try it first, and go to the commune to complain to the leader. It's better to keep Mr. Hu. If you can't keep it, and you can't dig up a new teacher, let's also ask Teacher Hu to leave a few days later, so that he can teach until the summer vacation. During the holidays, the children didn't have a holiday, so they asked Jing'er and Ye'er to substitute for them first, and pre-tutored the next semester's courses. There is still such a long time, let's think of going to the commune to ask for a teacher.

Zhenfu interjected again, if the commune doesn't send teachers to us, I think that when Ye'er and Jing'er graduate next year, I will ask them to be teachers to teach the baby cubs, and they can teach them well.

His words made Sour Apricot sound very useful. When the two cubs graduate and return to the village next year, they don't have to take care of it themselves, someone has already arranged a job for Ye'er. This is what Sour Apricot has planned for a long time. On National Day, he became a barefoot doctor in the village, and Ye'er became a private teacher again. The second son was left to work and the third son to work, and then find a way to go to the commune or where to stop. The family has no worries.

Sour Xingdao, let's do it, let's find the leader first. There is still such a long time, let's think of going to the commune to ask for a teacher. I don't believe it, the leaders of the commune really don't have thousands of people in our hundreds of households.

In his words, two messages were clearly revealed. It is not only an affirmation of the xylophone's opinion, but also a recognition of Zhenfu's idea of eagerness to convince everyone to solve his worries.

The matter was settled, and it was still Sour Xing and Xylophone who were responsible for running the commune to find the leader.

That night, Zhenfu and his family came to the xylophone house together.

Zhenfu said, his sister-in-law, I can't hide my family's affairs from you. The matter of hanging children is also unknown to the whole village. You think about it, if you really transfer Teacher Hu away, what can I do with my family. The reputation is also out, and in the end, I will get a cat to pee and soak in the air, and I will be happy to marry someone in the future. Alas, alas, what a shame.

In a hurry, he couldn't interject, so he sat aside and wiped his tears.

Mao Sheng also said, uncle, don't worry, we all want to think of ideas, but we must not be wronged. He urged Muqin again, didn't you ask Uncle Sour Xing to go to the commune. You have to find a leader to talk about it, don't dare to transfer someone as good as Mr. Hu away.

Muqin said, I also know about Hang'er and Teacher Hu. This time, he will be transferred, and the matter of the person they are talking about must be involved. Otherwise, how can you teach it well, and you don't even say hello, you just transfer away. Mr. Hu is in love with Hang'er, and he definitely doesn't want to leave. When I met him today, I saw that he was going mad. He kept begging me to find a way to keep him.

Zhenfu knew that he couldn't hide the xylophone anymore. If you hide it again, who else can solve your own problems. He finally tore off his face and told him about the things he had been hanging with Teacher Hu in recent days, especially the general process of Teacher Hu's father and mother resolutely opposing this family business. Let the xylophone be given to the staff officer, and this family business can still be successful. If it doesn't work, how can you do it?

Muqin said that the Hu family must have worked hard to find someone to transfer Teacher Hu away. If you want me to say, as long as the attitude of Jiao'er and Teacher Hu is resolute, no one can be separated. Now that it is a new society, it has long been discouraged from the idea that parents are arranged. If the Hu family makes a hard way and has to break up this family business, we don't have to be afraid. With the support of the government and the protection of policies, see who dares to come nonsense. The key is whether the two of them are really in love and want to live for the rest of their lives.

Zhenfu returned home and pondered the words of the xylophone repeatedly. pondering and pondering, I always felt that the last sentence of the xylophone was hinting at something to myself. He turned on all the parts of the machine in his brain, and turned it vigorously for several days and nights, and finally came to such a conclusion. That is, as long as Hang'er and Mr. Hu make cooked rice, see if his Hu family dares to refuse to marry.

When he came to such a conclusion, even he himself was startled, and felt that his reasoning was almost ridiculous. Why would xylophone let Hang'er do such a shameful thing. However, Zhenfu weighed it in his heart for a long time, thinking that although the xylophone would not have such a hint, this path may not be impossible. It's just that the risk taken by the hanger is too great. If Mr. Hu met a better girl than Hang'er in the commune, and turned around and kicked Hang'er, it would be to force Hang'er to death.

Because he had a stain on his body, he didn't dare to say this to Huoyazi, for fear of attracting Huoyazi's anger and noise. But in his heart, he hoped that Hang'er could take this step bravely, take a risk for his lifelong happiness, and strive for a chance to save. Then, he sighed at the weakness and incompetence that he usually showed. I regret that I usually discipline my children too tightly, so that those who are able dare to beat Lao Tzu, like foreign companies;

At this time, Zhenfu was powerless. He could only talk about the success of the trip to the sour apricot and xylophone commune in his heart, and hoped that Jiao'er could understand the current danger and take that difficult step with his heart.

All efforts were in vain.

The trip to the commune made Sour Apricot understand a simple and unfathomable truth. What is the protection of officials and officials, what is the fake public and private, and what is the crossing of the river and the demolition of the bridge.

Standing in the commune compound, he sighed vigorously at Yang Xiande, and tirelessly complained over and over again about his family's suffering and the strong wishes of the whole village. Speaking of emotion, a thin layer of tears hung in his eyes.

Yang Xiande sympathetically spread his two hands and said, Lao He, this order has been issued, is there any reason to take it back. The public is not a baby, and he is happy to sit back with and pee. Besides, this is also handled by Lao Hu, how dare I provoke that tigress. If she really wants to get into trouble, she dares to chew me so much that I can't even have a single hair left.

Sour Xing went to find Director Du again, but it happened that Director Du was not at home when he went out for a meeting. He wandered around the commune courtyard in despair, waiting for news of the xylophone.

As soon as Xylophone arrived in the commune, he broke up with Sour Apricot. Sour Xing was in charge of finding the head of the commune who was directly in charge, and she went straight to the person who was in charge of the cultural and health group.

I went around in the cultural and health group, and I also met the team leader, and I talked with the clerk for a while, but I didn't figure out the slightest clue. They all said that this was the decision of the Commune, and who would dare to disobey it. In the end, a young man secretly told Muqin that you have to go to Lao Hu about this. If she agrees that Teacher Hu will not be transferred, she will not be transferred.

What Xylophone was worried about was confirmed, and it was really Lao Hu who was the obstacle. In order to tell her nephew to cut off contact with Jiao'er as soon as possible, she listened to the Hu family's crying request, and regardless of the influence of the world, she simply transferred Teacher Hu away. However, this kind of thing related to other people's private feelings, how can Xylophone open up to her.

After hesitating for a long time, Xylophone still found Lao Hu head-on. She brought out the current situation in the village and the predicament faced by the school, and asked Lao Hu for a few more days with a shy face. Wait until the summer vacation arrives, and then ask Mr. Hu to leave.

Muqin said with a bitter face, eldest sister, this school is still run by our sisters with great effort. It's like a child born to him, breaking bones and tendons. If it really closes its doors because of this, it will be like its own children being strangled to death, and it will not be a good feeling in my heart.

Lao Hu was also a little embarrassed. She said that when my brother and sister-in-law saw Tian'er squatting in my house looking for death, they had to transfer the baby cub to the commune school. My parents died early, and I am such a brother. My brother has treated me as a baby since I was a child. You say, if I don't help him, who else can he rely on?

Xylophone said, understand, I completely understand. It's just that the village is too difficult for the time being, and there is really no way, so I will trouble you.

Lao Hu Ting gave face to the xylophone and promised to let Mr. Hu complete the teaching task of this semester first. She also said that during the summer vacation, she helped find a substitute teacher for her, and would not ask the school to close.

Sour apricot got the news of the xylophone, and the hanging heart finally fell to the ground. He scolded indignantly, **What kind of cadres have you raised? All of them look like dogs on their faces, and they can put the sky down when they say big words. As soon as it was involved in his own family, he became a ghost of self-interest, only his own family, and no one. Damn, the landlords and old fortunes in the old society still want to run schools, build bridges, do good deeds, and accumulate virtue for themselves. I've never seen such a lack of morality, and I don't even have the heart to accumulate some yin virtue for myself.

Xylophone said hurriedly, uncle, you have to take care of your mouth. If people listen to this, and then stab it in the commune, we won't be able to eat and go around.

Sour Xing hurriedly changed her words, it's angry talk, it's angry talk. I'm just guarding you to say this, venting the anger in my heart. How dare you talk nonsense in front of outsiders. What's wrong with that? Just when I let out a stinky fart and smoked myself.

The two of them had fun for a while.

The school finally had a chance to survive.

When the whole village heard this letter, they were greatly relieved, at least the babies and cubs still had to go to school for the time being. The villagers also supported the decision of the brigade, and during the summer vacation, don't think about asking the babies to squat at home to do any work for the adults, they all rushed into the school, and asked the only two junior high school students in the village who have not yet graduated, Jing'er and Ye'er, to teach. It doesn't matter if you teach it well, at least someone will take care of this group of cubs to stop going crazy and make trouble, and carry someone who can also learn to recognize a few words.

Teacher Hu still left. He really didn't want to leave Xinghua Village and leave this group of students who got along day and night. What's more, he doesn't want to leave Hang'er, and he doesn't want to leave this dear person who has become a part of him. He put his time away from school back and on. It wasn't until someone from the commune middle school came and urged him to report to the school that he reluctantly left the village.

On that day, there were many people who went to see off Mr. Hu. There are adults, and more of them are children who go to school. Some of the cubs were still crying, and the teardrops from the rain turned their already dirty faces into big flower faces.

Sour Xing specially arranged for Mao Qing to put on an ox cart, loaded a few bags of rice grain, and sent Teacher Hu to the commune safely. Before leaving, Sour Apricot returned, Teacher Hu, don't be sad, the whole village is grateful for your good deeds. When you have free time, you can take a look at it more. The whole village wants you to come.

Xylophone also said, don't worry about the children here, you can teach there with peace of mind. If you don't want to teach there, come back immediately. You are always welcome in the village.

The villagers who saw them off also said a lot of words of gratitude or retention to express their regret for Mr. Hu's departure.

Teacher Hu kept his head down and didn't say a word. After getting on the ox cart, he still didn't say a word, just silently listened to the villagers babbling about farewell.

Carrying the thousands of words of the villagers and the lost eyes of the children, the green ox cart was driven out of the village and onto the path out of the mountain.

Zhenfu's family did not show up to see off Mr. Hu, which was very well understood by the villagers. A son-in-law who was about to enter the house watched as he flew away. This kind of thing will not be easy for anyone to bear. What's more, Mr. Hu is not an ordinary character, and has an incomparable figure and knowledge in the huge network of relatives in Xinghua Village. With his departure, I'm afraid he will never have any contact with Xinghua Village again. The relationship with Hang'er will also come to an end. Therefore, in addition to secretly gloating with the likes of Maolin, who have some entanglements with the Zhenfu family or jealousy, the vast majority of people still feel sorry for Zhenfu and Hanger from the bottom of their hearts.

Huoya hid in the house and cried alone. Zhenfu smoked his cigarette pouch sullenly and didn't say a word. The foreign bank also followed suitably, no longer raising eyebrows at Zhenfu, but went in and out of the house without a sound, looking for work everywhere very diligently. Only Hang'er didn't see how sad he was, still sitting in his room, "squeaking" with the insole. On the mat surface is embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks swimming among flowers, grasses, fish and insects.

Hang'er's calm expression surprised Zhenfu, and then he was very nervous. He was afraid that Hang'er would not be able to withstand such a blow, and his mind was confused, and something bad was going to happen. He called Huoyazi to comfort and comfort Jiao'er. Who knows, Hang'er comforted her mother. She said, don't worry about me. I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? It's mine, no matter where I go. It shouldn't be mine, and I can't force it.

In this way, Zhenfu and his family are more and more confused. The thoughts about Teacher Hu have long been left behind, and the two of them raised their worries about Hang'er in their throats. Zhenfu secretly instructed Huoyazi to take care of the hanging child day and night, don't let the hanging child have three long and two short or something. Zhenfu also went to the xylophone's house and told the xylophone about the performance of the hanger, and asked her to take the time to persuade and persuade the hanger.

He looked at the xylophone with his eyes blank and said, his sister-in-law, you can see things accurately, judge things clearly, and what you say can be listened to. You have to persuade her to do any stupid things.

The xylophone seems to be very relaxed. She said, you and your aunt don't be too nervous. If you want me to see, when Mr. Hu left, although he was reluctant, he didn't necessarily break off the relationship with Hang'er. The hanging child is so stable, not smoking, not fire. The two of them must have made some pre-decision, and they both have a bottom in their hearts. However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, and it is right to be careful. Nowadays, the minds of young people are sometimes incomprehensible.

If Zhenfu got the xylophone, he couldn't figure it out for a while. Looking at the meaning of the xylophone, the two of them had a bottom in their hearts. What is this base, Zhenfu wants to hurt his head, but he can't think of an accurate statement. Later, he once again thought of the bad way he figured out a few days ago, whether Hang'er really had something to do with Teacher Hu. Thinking about it like this, he became even more anxious, afraid that Hang'er would drive him to a dead end. He didn't dare to tell such a speculation to Huoyazi, and he couldn't go to Hang'er to verify it face-to-face, so he could only be stuffy in his heart alone, secretly anxious and frightened.

Throughout the summer, school continued as usual. Fortunately, the temperature in the mountains is not as hot as outside, but it is cool and pleasant.

Although Jing'er and Ye'er are junior high school students who have not yet graduated, they can still cope with the knowledge they have stored on weekdays to teach these elementary school students. They also deliberately imitated their teacher's appearance, sometimes stuck on their waists, sometimes with their hands behind their backs. He also used a small wooden stick as a whip, and knocked a few times on the blackboard desk from time to time to strengthen his prestige.

At first, the sour apricot and xylophone were not at ease. Seeing Tian'er wandering around the school, Sour Xing warned the older cubs from time to time, scaring him that if anyone dared to be naughty and disobey the discipline of the two little teachers, he would break his dog's legs. After beating, the adults will be brought home, and they will not be allowed to set foot in the school for half a step in the future.

As soon as he and Xylophone had free time, they ran to the front and back of the school to listen to the lecture secretly. Seeing that the two cubs were talking about the truth, the hearts of the two of them were put down. Sour Xing didn't understand what they were saying, so she kept asking the xylophone how well the two cubs were taught, and whether they were fooling these little babies. The xylophone laughed, saying that it was okay, decent, and quite clear.

The summer vacation of a month passed so quickly, and Jing'er and Ye'er both returned to the commune middle school to continue their studies. The temporary closure of village schools is equivalent to making up for the unused holidays.

During this period, sour apricots and xylophones ran away from the commune. The reply was, wait, no suitable candidate has been found.

Every time I run, the sour apricot is on fire. ran to the back, and made the sour apricot angry. He scolded in front of the xylophone, and all the foul language, swear words, and vicious words came out. Even the already cheerful and outgoing xylophone couldn't listen to it, and persuaded him that what was the use of getting angry and scolding the street, it was better to be patient and grind it slowly. Sooner or later, the Commune will have to give an explanation.

Just when the sour apricot was running in full anger, Hang'er made an unprecedented disturbance.

It was at noon on the first day of the commune, when every family was having lunch, and Jing'er ran all the way into the village. He burst into the house panting, and when he saw the xylophone, he grinned and wanted to cry, but he was so angry that he couldn't cry.

Mao Sheng was terrified. He grabbed Jing'er and asked anxiously, what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong.

Jing'er pushed her father's arm away and cried to her mother that Hang'er was going to be paraded on the street. Ming'er is upstream of the market, and everyone in the commune has come to see it.

Xylophone panicked and put down the water scoop in his hand, grabbed Jing'er's shoulder and interrogated carefully, and learned what happened.

According to Jing'er, last night, Jiao'er secretly ran to find Teacher Hu. The two stayed in the dormitory overnight, and called a few school teachers to lead the senior students to block the room, saying that they saw the two of them breaking their shoes. The school leaders wanted to take the school spirit seriously, so they separated the two into the office, saying that they would fight them in the market tomorrow when the commune was gathered.

Xylophone suddenly broke out in a sweat. She couldn't care about cooking anymore, so she asked Jing'er to call Zhenfu to the brigade office and go to find the sour apricot herself.

The mother and son rushed out of the house in a panic, leaving Mao Sheng, who was also surprised, in the yard, and was stunned alone.

Although Jing'er couldn't say the detailed reason and process, the matter had been put in front of a few people very clearly. It must be that Hang'er and Teacher Hu made a private agreement for life, so that people with bad intentions grabbed the handle and wanted to stink them.

Zhenfu was anxious and ashamed, and said with a red face, Hang'er said that she was going to live at her grandmother's house outside the mountain for a few days, why did she make this nonsense. That's a good thing to do.

Sour apricot didn't know what to say for a while. He was just picking at his feet vigorously, and his face was full of anxiety. After thinking about it for a while, he said, let's not care about this as a good thing, it's important to quickly think about saving the two of them. If it's too late, something really will happen.

Xylophone said, I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing, I'll talk about it later. We have to hurry up and find the school leaders and teachers to release them.

Sour Xing asked, what do you say? If they don't listen, what will they do?

Xylophone groaned, let's just say that Hang'er and Teacher Hu have already made a marriage, and they are preparing to do happy events these days. Both of them are two people, and they are not happy to live together. Which statute states that two people are not allowed to sleep together. If men and women were not allowed to sleep together, wouldn't people have become extinct long ago?

This sentence of xylophone made the sour apricot happy. He smiled and said, "You can also talk urgently." When I say this, I still make sense. Choke them with such hard words, and see how they dare to say it.

Zhenfu was worried that the old Hu family forced Mr. Hu away because he didn't agree to this family business. If the school goes to find a counterpart with the Hu family, the lie will not come true.

Xylophone Road, let's go and find it. You two go straight to school and deal with them with what you just did. If they didn't believe me, they called the school to Hujia Village to inquire. I went directly to Hujia Village. found Mr. Hu's father and mother, made the relationship clear, and talked to them first. Let's think about it, can they watch their children being pushed into the fire pit and burned?

Sour apricot patted his head and said, okay, okay, that's the way. If they come with us, I will dare to lift the table in the school and report it to the commune to see what they can do. Take advantage of this opportunity to bring out the matter of the teachers in our village school, and let the commune solve it for us quickly.

After the discussion was made, the servants hurried out of the mountain without stopping.

In fact, Mr. Hu and Jiao'er were deliberately framed by individual teachers.

Originally, Mr. Hu taught well in the village primary school, but it was because Hu Laohan was afraid that his precious son would marry Hang'er, so he hurriedly begged Lao Hu to transfer his son to the commune. He also said that you only need to transfer the cub out of Xinghuacun Primary School and go to any school in the commune. It's a big place to work, so it's easy to find someone in the future. Lao Hu thought about it too. I'm just such a nephew who is a little bit promising. I was transferred to the commune school, and I will be able to enter the commune compound in the future. In this case, the nephew can't still be a cadre's material. It's not impossible, or even a brainstorm. So, Lao Hu tried his best to find the cultural and educational group, the director in charge, the first director, Director Du, and even the head of the county education bureau.

Since she was going to make up her mind to transfer her nephew, the starting point could not be too low, but she aimed at the commune middle school. This kind of transfer is much more difficult. Just imagine, a teacher who teaches a village primary school has to teach middle school students all at once, and whether his own teaching experience and knowledge reserve can meet the requirements is a very worrying problem. Prior to this, the principal of the middle school, Yang, was also bothering to stuff his own children into the middle school.

His children have also been at home for more than a year, and they rely on Lao Tzu to arrange work for themselves. Principal Yang didn't have much ability, so he could only find work and food in the middle school, which belonged to his own one-acre and three-third of the land. However, the number of people in the middle school is strictly restricted, and it is not easy to enter without the approval of the county education bureau.

After hard and meticulous errands and work, Principal Yang finally relieved Director Du. Director Du knocked on the shell of his stunned head, sighed and said, Wait, let's see if the school logistics staff can adjust it after this summer. If there's a gap, let your bastard fill it. If you can't, go clean the toilet and help your principal carry tea and water and wipe the table. Let's make our commune middle school a father-son school.

This is tantamount to giving Principal Yang the green light. Principal Yang secretly thought that as long as the baby cub was brought into the school, you would not have to worry about the rest. I have my own arrangements.

Who knows, when Principal Yang was secretly proud, Lao Hu actually kicked him stiffly, and moved people from the county to come forward to intercede with Director Du. Although Principal Yang was so anxious, he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only watch his affairs come to naught. The urgency and hatred in his heart cannot be explained in words. There was no way, he started running errands and doing work again, and once again pestered Director Du and did not let go. forced Director Du to almost faint to death, he couldn't hide and couldn't hide, and he couldn't drag it out. In the end, he actually pressed Principal Yang into his office chair and said I have to let Xian, you still sit in the director's seat, and I will be the principal. After all, Director Du insisted on talking to the director of the county education bureau about work and friendship, and gave the middle school two indicators to settle down.

Although Principal Yang achieved his goal, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. Teacher Xiao Yang couldn't swallow this breath and vowed to rectify this new teacher Hu. Because he is the principal's son, there is naturally a group of people around him who are waving flags and shouting to help him come up with ideas and solutions.

After Mr. Hu arrived at the middle school, the school did not arrange teaching tasks for him, saying that he had to try it out, and he didn't know if he had the ability to teach. Just let him do chores in the academic affairs office. Let Teacher Xiao Yang teach physical education class, and see Tian'er leading the students to play wildly on the playground.

Teacher Hu was reluctant to come to middle school. After I came, I didn't have a job to teach. I was depressed in my heart, and I was unhappy all day long. He longed for the days and nights he spent in Xinghua Village, and he missed his children even more.

In fact, the excuse to go to Grandma's house was to visit Teacher Hu by the way. The two made an appointment before they broke up, and they had to see each other every week, rain or shine.

On this day, the hanging child kept the promise. When she arrived at Teacher Hu's dormitory, she washed all the clothes that Teacher Hu had changed. I also had to help him unpack and wash the quilt, so that Mr. Hu could block it. The two of them talked to each other in the dormitory. Immediately, someone with good deeds handed a letter to Mr. Xiao Yang. Teacher Xiao Yang said, don't be alarmed yet, see that the two of them can't live together. If you stay, you will be ready to catch the adulterer.

Teacher Hu knew that the net had been opened, so he waited for himself to drill into it. As soon as the two of them met, they had endless words and endless conversations, until it was dark. Teacher Hu said, you can't leave, it's better to live in this house, and I'll go out and find a place to sleep. Of course, Hang'er agreed, so he put his mind at ease and continued to talk to Mr. Hu. Unconsciously, it was the second half of the night, and the two of them were still not tired. The two of them were ready to talk about Tianming all the time, and they also avoided the trouble of finding a place to sleep.

At this unprepared moment, Teacher Xiao Yang kicked open the door of Teacher Hu's dormitory with a few young teachers and a group of students who didn't understand the world. Seeing that the two of them were not lying on the same bed and nesting in a quilt as they imagined, Teacher Xiao Yang hesitated a little at first. But the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. They couldn't help but say, hugged together, twisted the two to the office, and called Principal Yang, saying that the two had been arrested, and asked the school to deal with it seriously to rectify the school spirit and discipline. Otherwise, who would dare to send their own girl to the pervert's den to study.

At first, Principal Yang didn't believe it, saying that Mr. Hu looked like a very civilized person, how could he do such a thing. People chimed in, confirming that they had seen it with their own eyes, and that not punishing them was not enough to vent the resentment of the people. Principal Yang already had a grudge against Mr. Hu, and with so much circumstantial evidence, he was convinced. He ignored Mr. Hu's shouting of grievances, so he decided to let the two of them appear at the faculty meeting that had been scheduled to be held in the afternoon of the same day, and vigorously rectify the school spirit and discipline, and also take advantage of this to let out the sullenness in his heart.

Teacher Xiao Yang saw that it was just a matter of doing it at the faculty meeting, so he thought that the movement was a little smaller. So he and a handful of people around him spread the word that they were going to fight them in the commune market tomorrow. There is nothing in the school that people don't know.

The xylophone rushed to Hujia Village and easily found Hu Laohan's house. When I entered the house, I didn't have time to introduce myself, so I told Mr. Hu about it. She exaggerated the possible consequences of this incident, and anxiously asked them what they could do. The old couple of the Hu family were stunned at that time. The two of them stomped their feet in circles around the house, and their hearts were as anxious as fire, but the more anxious they were, the more they couldn't think of a proper way. The more this is the case, the more I dare not speak out, for fear of letting my neighbors know. That's a shame.

Hu Laohan sighed again and again, it would be nice if his aunt was at home. But I went to study in other places, and I couldn't quench my thirst from far away. How can I do it? As he spoke, his tears rolled out of his eyes.

Seeing that the old couple had been forced to have no way out, Muqin brought out the ideas and plates he came up with at home. She also said, "Auntie, you think, they both live together." This is the truth, no one can open it, and what are you doing against this family business. Besides, Hang'er is also a well-behaved girl who is one in a hundred. Regardless of character and appearance, or a solid family background, anywhere can be worthy of Mr. Hu and your family. Besides, now that the time is catching up with the fire on the beams of the house, I should no longer undertake this family business, and let the people of the school see through it, not only will the reputation of the two children be ruined, but I am afraid that even Mr. Hu's job will be smashed.

These words made the old couple of the Hu family even more anxious.

The mother-in-law of the Hu family scolded the old man while crying. She cried, it's you who have a lot of things. People have taken a fancy to it, so what do you care? It's not like I've been with you for the rest of my life, don't you have no eggs to find eggplants to carry up? Now, the baby cub has been forced to make a disaster, why can't you? You give me back my baby. If you don't get this done today, I'll fight with you. After that, he sat down on the ground and wept in a low voice.

Hu Laohan's eyes were even more red. He said, "Sister-in-law, thanks to you coming all the way to carry the letter." Otherwise, I'm still in the dark. That being the case, let's recognize this family business. We don't wait for the school to come. If you really come, you won't be a good person in the village. Let's go and go directly to the school to explain clearly. If they don't listen, I'll let it go. They are all half-buried people, and they are afraid that this old life will be gone, so they will go desperately with them.

So, Hu Laohan walked in front, and the xylophone trotted all the way to follow, and the two hurried to the commune middle school.

The work of the xylophone is going very smoothly, and the work of the sour apricot is also going on happily.

Sour Xing took advantage of this reason to vent all the anger that had been suffocated in her chest for more than a month. With his red eyes and a stiff neck, he confronted the headmaster and a few of the teachers who were helping him, repeating the reasons for making up the xylophone again and again. With each repetition, he can also keep adding some plots and processes that he has imagined out of thin air. The whole office only heard the sound of sour apricots arguing, but could not hear the sound of the teachers arguing. These teachers are not accustomed to being rough and tough, and they are concerned about their image in the school and among the students. Although there are many people, they are gradually falling behind. It was Xiucai who met the soldiers, and it was unclear why.

Principal Yang was so angry that his lips turned purple and his cheeks trembled. He still said elegantly, Lao He, you don't have to make noise. If, as you said, the two of them have already made a marriage and are about to get married, let's turn this matter over with a piece of paper. The school apologized to them and was responsible for eliminating all the negative effects that had taken place. However, no one can tell whether your words are true or false. The school sent someone to Mr. Hu's house to investigate the scene. If you lie, then I'm sorry, and the school will go to the commune and find Director Du to evaluate the theory. In the end, the school is deliberately rectifying people, or is it a village party branch secretary who is looking for fault and comes to the school to make trouble.

Just as he was saying this, before he could assign anyone to Hujia Village, Hu Laohan and Xylophone broke into the office one after another. As a result, the Li family and the Hu family confronted each other in court, and the lies they made up were made up for a while. The two also called each other in-laws on the spot, and jointly accused the school of wanting to bully people and frame good people. The principal and the teachers immediately widened their eyelids and were speechless. One by one, they shrunk to the side, wiping their sweat vigorously. was originally an ironclad public case, but it suddenly became a farce.

The school understood that the matter was not going to end, so they hurriedly released him. The principal and the teachers hugged each other and humbled the apricots to their chairs. Several teachers should respond to one, busy apologizing, pulling relationships, and reviewing mistakes painfully, asking them to forgive the school's mistake of not investigating carefully and improperly, hoping that this matter will be over.

Sour Xing was unforgiving, and shouted to go to the commune to judge. was so scared that Principal Yang almost knelt down for him, and repeatedly said that it was his own fault, don't be surprised.

Seeing that the school had released people, Xylophone admitted his mistake, and was also worried that it would have a bad impact if he made a big fuss. She hurriedly borrowed a donkey to help persuade a few people to leave the school.

On the way back, Sour Apricot wanted to laugh when she remembered the scene and posture of her eyebrows raised in school. He said, these sour talents, reasonable, we can't talk about them. If they are rough and hard, they will immediately be sloppy.

Xylophone said worriedly, you are making too much trouble. If you offend the school, you won't have any good fruit to gnaw on in the future.

In fact, the school had already hated Sour Apricot into the bone marrow, and even hated Xinghua Village into it, and took revenge on the spot, ruining Jing'er and Ye'er's opportunity to further their studies. That's an afterword.

The marriage between Jiao'er and Teacher Hu, as well as the crisis of the teacher at Xinghua Village Primary School, were completely solved in this unexpected way.

After the Zhenfu family and the Hu family experienced the turmoil in the commune middle school, they really became in-laws. Hu Laohan was also invited by Zhenfu to visit Xinghua Village several times, and he was very satisfied with Zhenfu's family background. Zhenfu also went to Hu's house in his spare time to catch up with the market. Compared with their own family, the situation of the Hu family is much worse than that of their own family. Zhenfu felt a little more stable in his heart, and felt that in addition to his body and knowledge, he was worthy of Teacher Hu. Therefore, in front of the Hu family, he does not feel inferior. In terms of speech and demeanor, they are on an equal footing, and they can say and take it.

Jiao'er also went to her in-law's house with Teacher Hu several times. As soon as the women of the Hu family saw the hanging of the water spirit, they liked it in their hearts. Coupled with the sensible and well-behaved Hang'er, the Hu family felt more and more that they were fortunate to have such a twist and turn. Otherwise, if you miss the hanging, you won't have a place to find such a good girl with a lantern.

The two families were anxious to plan the marriage of Mr. Hu and Jiao'er. They all understand that this matter has reached the point of imminence, and it cannot be delayed for a while. Just imagine, the matter between the two of them was made a fuss in middle school, and it soon had an impact on society. In every sense of the word, it's not a glorious thing. As long as the marriage between the two is done as soon as possible, no matter how much you talk about good things, you will be choked and rolled your eyes and foamed at the mouth. More importantly, Mr. Hu insisted on returning to Xinghua Village to teach. This is a calm and wise choice made by Mr. Hu when he was forced to be helpless. He could no longer continue teaching and educating people in the commune secondary school. Although there is a reason for the incident, after all, it has a bad impression and influence among students and teachers. Therefore, this place is no longer suitable for Mr. Hu's survival and development. The only option is to go back to Xinghua Village. The people there were able to understand him from their hearts, to accept him completely, and to desperately need him back. Besides, Hang'er is still eagerly looking forward to him in Xinghua Village. This is also an important reason why Mr. Hu decided to return to Xinghua Village.

Everything starts from the starting point, goes around and around, draws a big circle, and then returns to the starting point without any mistakes. It's really a trick on people, drawing a big circle, making a big joke that scares people to death, and finally giving a happy ending. It's really hard to cry or laugh.

Li Zhenshu secretly said to Zhenfu, who came to ask him to check the auspicious date of the wedding, that this was all set in the fate of the two people. Without such twists and turns, the two of them can't get together. Seeing Zhenfu blinking a pair of ignorant little eyes, he raised his fingers and told him carefully.

He said that in the fate of Hang'er, the sun and the horse are accounted for in the four constellations. This year is the beginning of the year, and it belongs to the sheep. It is the horse bullying the sheep, and it is time to leave this year. Hang'er is a person born in his own year, and he is a flat wood life. This year is the golden year of sand and soil, and the so-called Jin Kemu is more focused on causing accidents and disasters. However, the commune middle school is located in the southwest of the village, which is Kunxiang and belongs to the soil. The heavy soil is buried deep in the thin gold, and the gold in the sand has decayed into a captive gold that is powerless, and has completely lost its sharp edge. And the earth and soil are replaced by flat wood, which in turn causes the pattern of flat wood dead and sand and earth gold. The main hanger is in danger, and when you meet the help of nobles, you can turn evil into good fortune and be auspicious. Not only will there be no misfortune, but there will be great joy. Besides, there is a sun star in the life of the child, and the Lord will support her family in the future, her husband and son, her family is prominent, she is superior everywhere, and there is a good prospect of great luck waiting ahead. said that Zhenfu was full of joy and couldn't close his mouth.

Back at home, Zhenfu told Zhenshu's words to his family. Huoyazi and Hang'er are happy, thinking that this is destined to suffer from this, and the so-called hardship is sweet. Only the foreign companies scoffed. He said that at the beginning, Uncle Sour Xing and Sister-in-law Xylophone were going crazy, why didn't he stand up and talk about it. It hurt people to almost use their fists to fight for their lives, but now they are full of blind staff and bad officials, and they are in hindsight. Zhenfu was choked and speechless for a long time.

Although the marriage between Jiao'er and Mr. Hu was prepared in an extremely hasty manner, it was too late to build furniture and purchase the necessary bed. However, their wedding was the grandest and most lively wedding ever held in Xinghua Village.

The Hu family didn't have time to rebuild the house for their son, so they had to vacate an old house and make a cave house for the two. I also did not purchase some necessary living utensils, and temporarily ate and lived with the elderly. This was proposed by Mr. Hu and Jiao'er, saying that the two of them had to work and live in Xinghua Village, and they didn't have to worry about building houses and houses, let alone wasting money. Every Sunday, the two of them would come back together to see their parents. At that time, I ate and lived with my father and mother, and I also seemed to be affectionate.

Of course, the Hu family was willing, so in accordance with the current village customs, they handled the marriage of the two diligently and thriftily.

The two spent the wedding period at the Hu family, so one carried a schoolbag and the other returned to Xinghua Village. They thought that their marriage was over, so they waited to go back to school to teach and live a peaceful life. Don't you know that the people of Xinghua Village have already regarded the marriage of the two as a happy event for the whole village, and they are preparing and carrying out in full swing.

The re-holding of the wedding for Mr. Hu and Hang'er in Xinghua Village was proposed by Xylophone and single-handedly organized.

There are three meanings of xylophone: first, Mr. Hu has cultivated reserve talents for Xinghua Village, and he is a great hero in the village, and his merits must not be insulted. He should be made more prosperous in his life's work as a sign of gratitude. The second is that Mr. Hu has gone through the hardships of marriage, he is a talented person who does not meet a bad career, and has done things out of the ordinary, which has also had a little bad influence on the villagers. The brigade had to make a show and make a scene. Let the villagers see that the brigade still respects and loves him as always, and sees who dares to underestimate him and belittle him. The third is that Mr. Hu has been teaching sincerely for several years and is the leader of the younger generations in Xinghua Village. How Xinghua Village develops and changes, and whether the children in the village can be successful, all depend on his teaching achievements. The brigade came forward to preside over the wedding, so that he could feel the sincerity and expectation of the villagers, so that he could settle down and teach and educate good people in a down-to-earth manner.

Such a reason has been unanimously agreed by the sour apricots and the villagers. So, the brigade gave this task to the xylophone and let her take full control.

Xylophone did the work first, and let Yao Jinfang move out of the dormitory and live in the back room of the health center. Yao Jinfang understood very well and said, even if the brigade doesn't say it, I have to move in. I can't live with him.

Xylophone asked someone to go to the commune to get some lime and repaint the walls. He also pasted a roof with newspapers that was even more beautiful than that of a banker. Maosheng and several people used the wood of the brigade to build a wedding bed and dining table painted with red lacquer, and asked Xue'e, Lanxiang and others to rush to set two big red wedding quilts. The sour apricot woman also used red paper to cut out a few big red double happiness characters and paper cuts, and pasted them on the snow-white wall neatly.

Xylophone asked Yao Jinfang to design the wedding scene, saying that the more lively and festive the scene, the better. Yao Jin Fangzheng wanted to show his ability. After racking his brains for a few nights, he finally came up with a set of wedding procedures that people in Xinghua Village had never seen or heard of.

On the second day after Mr. Hu and Hang'er returned to Xinghua Village, the wedding was grandly opened.

Basically the whole village came. There are both helpers and those who join in the fun, crowding the school to the point where it is impervious to the wind and rain.

Under the specific organization and command of Yao Jinfang, first Mr. Hu, surrounded by the students, went to Zhenfu's house to lure the bride out with a red cloth and swaggered into the school. The two of them bowed to the ** statue hanging high on the wall. At this time, the students lined up in a neat line and stood in the courtyard. Zhong'er and Ziyan of the Maoshan family held a big red piece of paper and stepped forward to give a happy speech. There is also a stick baby of the Maolin family directing the students to sing revolutionary songs. After singing, please speak on behalf of the brigade.

Before that, Sour Apricot didn't agree to speak at the wedding. He said that when it comes to production and safety, I will not be dumb all day. But this is a wedding, and it's a wedding of cultural people, so how can I talk about it well. He wanted to push it on the xylophone, saying that you are educated, what to say and how to speak, you can handle it, or you can tell it for me. Muqin said, you represent the brigade, you are a collective, you can say what you want, and you don't say it to outsiders, what are you afraid of. Sour Xingdao, after all, it is Mr. Hu's wedding, and if he makes a mistake, he will laugh at us, or you will teach me. Xylophone couldn't do it, so he taught him verbally for half an hour.

Sour apricot has a bottom in his heart, so he is no longer flustered. He also added Cai'er on the basis of the xylophone teaching, bringing out true feelings. He said that today is a big day for our Xinghua Village, and it is a big day for the whole village, and it is the big wedding of Mr. Hu and Hang'er. Although the two of them held a wedding in Hujia Village as early as possible, Mr. Hu has a fate with our village, and he has become a member of our village, that is, a person from our village. In the past few years, he has made great efforts for our village, taught the babies and cubs knowledge, learned the principles of the world, and is a great hero of our village. What changes will happen in our village in the future, and whether the child has a big future, it all depends on him. From now on, the brigade will be his home, the villagers will be his relatives, and the students will be his babies. He is an authentic person in our Xinghua Village.

There was a cheer from the crowd, which brought tears to Mr. Hu's eyes. He had been touched by the wedding scene.

Subsequently, with the accompaniment of Zhenshu and others, some students and villagers performed a series of entertainment programs on the spot, which pushed the wedding to the first place.

So far, Mr. Hu has lived in Xinghua Village with peace of mind. He really regarded himself as a native of Xinghua Village, and conscientiously educated the babies and cubs that popped up in Xinghua Village every year and grew like grass.

On the evening of the grand wedding held for Mr. Hu in the village, the Quartet sent Jin Lian and her two children, Bin Bin and Wenwen, back to Xinghua Village quietly.

Li Zhenshu, who had been happy all morning at school, was obviously unsatisfied. He sat at home, entertaining himself with Jinghu, and shaking his head and singing Li Yuhe's singing segment "Drinking Mother's Bowl of Wine Before Leaving" in the revolutionary Peking Opera "Red Lantern". was singing to the proud place, and saw the Quartet enter the house with Bin Bin and Wenwen. Zhenshu thought that his grandfather had made a special trip back to visit him and his mother-in-law, so he happily hugged his grandchildren and kissed his little face.

Sifang said that the car of the supply and marketing cooperatives is still at the door of the house, and Jin Lian is unloading things at home. Find a few people to help.

Zhenshu was deeply surprised. He asked in surprise, "What's the matter, has the family moved back again, why don't you say a word?" The house has never been cleaned, so I'm afraid it's getting wet. What's going on over there?

Quartet hurriedly replied, and turned back to talk to you again. Now we need to find someone quickly. Otherwise, it's going to be dark this day. With that, he hurried out again.

Zhenshu hurriedly found a few people in the four corners and went to unload the car for the four directions. Several people helped to bring all the furniture that had been pulled away into the house, and roughly cleaned up the inside and outside of the house before stopping.

Due to the perennial inhabitation, the courtyard smells of damp mold everywhere. The doors and windows are fine, but the underside of the wall skirt is soaked with moisture. As soon as you poke your finger, some soil powder will fall.

Zhenshu said, to catch up with Ming'er, you have to clean up the house completely. Otherwise, it won't be able to live. I was anxious to ask the reason for the Quartet's return.

Quartet glanced at Jin Lian out of the corner of his eye, signaling not to mention it yet. Zhenshu didn't ask any more questions, and asked Jin Lian to go to her hometown first, help her mother-in-law cook dinner, and start a gang in her hometown tonight. After Jin Lian left, Zhenshu hurriedly asked Jin Lian why she went home.

According to the Quartet, moving back this time was also a last resort.

Since Jin Lian arrived at the hotel, she finally found an errand for dinner, and she got along well with her leaders and colleagues, and her life was very smooth. When Jin Lian was idle and had nothing to do, she inadvertently told some things about the funeral of Sour Apricot Niang as news. Such rumors spread like wings at a rapid pace. Later, the commune began to trace the source of the transmission. After checking and checking, I found the hotel and entrusted the hotel to investigate the matter. The hotel leaders didn't need to investigate to know that this matter was said by Jin Lian. But considering that Jin Lian didn't have any malicious intent, she was just joking. If you really confess her, it will ruin a good home. The hotel manager secretly told Sifang and Jin Lian, saying that even if this kind of thing is killed, don't admit it, and the rest of the work will be done by the unit. So, on the grounds that there was no evidence, the unit wrote a report and handed it in, and did some work in private, so that the big things turned into small things.

Although there was no accident, it scared the two of them half to death. Jin Lian had been unable to meet her eyes for several days and nights, making her mind dazed and suspicious. Later, she began to babble about the gods, saying that there was a god who gave her a dream at night, telling her to worship it every day, and it would bless the whole family with food and drink. If you don't provide for it, your family will be ruined.

At first, the Quartet didn't believe it, saying that it must be caused by insomnia day and night. Jin Lian took great pains to tell some of the mysteries of the family and the village that she didn't know, and gradually convinced the Quartet. Since then, his family has secretly offered a tablet to the gods, burned incense and worshipped all day long, and called the gods teachers.

Jin Lian was also amazed, saying that she could know the things of three hundred years in advance and three hundred years later, and she could even cure people and disasters. Sometimes, some small things, such as children crying endlessly, adults are unwell and other problems, so that the doctor has seen a long time and cannot be cured, after she mysteriously tinkered, it is really good. Gradually, she became famous. When the hotel leaders saw this situation, they were really frightened. repeatedly persuaded her to stop, but repeated persuasion was ineffective. The hotel manager was afraid of taking responsibility, so he directly mobilized her to go home quickly, and if something happened, don't involve the hotel again. In fact, to put it bluntly, it was the hotel that drove Jin Lian back.

Zhenshu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and said that there was a god in our family. In addition, there are also such gods, but the current situation has forced the power of the gods to suppress them. When the situation passes, these gods will eventually come out and call the shots. He also instructed the Quartet to tell Jin Lian to be careful. The gods that should be enshrined should still be offered secretly, and they should be offered well, but they must not be publicized. If something happens, the whole family will be doomed.

The Quartet nodded vigorously.

At this point, Jin Lian settled in the village again, and diligently worshipped the gods day and night. Her house is separated from the village by a small river, and Jin Lian has been stained in the past, so there are very few people who come to sneak out of the door. As a result, her supernatural abilities are not known to outsiders. For a long time, it has been uneventful.

Mao Shengniang has been staying at home since she returned to the village.

She was originally a person who loved to be lively and happy in scenes. Because of the situation of Nanjing Maoxiang's family, she was given a blow to the head, and the spirit of the person suddenly wilted, and she gradually languished. She took good care of Xingzi and took care of the door of the xylophone in the east courtyard. Otherwise, she lived silently in her compound. Sometimes I hurt myself and cry, and sometimes I sigh for a long time. There is both guilt and worry about Maosheng's family. She never went to the east courtyard, afraid to dare to see the xylophone. Sometimes, when the East Courtyard made dumplings or ate noodles and the like, Muqin would call Maosheng or Zhong'er to call her over to eat together. She always finds an excuse to excuse herself, but she is willing to ask Apricot to eat. After a long time, Xylophone no longer asked people to call her, but asked the cub to bring the food directly.

Mao Shengniang often told Xingzi that you should listen to your grandfather and your mother. What are they called, let's do what they do, don't dare people to be lazy and lazy. Grandma won't live for a few years. If your grandmother has three long and two short, you have to count on your grandmother to take care of you. When you grow up, you must find your dead ghost father and bring him back from outside. Let him live the rest of his life in peace, and he must not run outside to wander around again. If not, he'll really become a wandering ghost.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but hug the apricot boy and cry. Xingzi just blinked a pair of big eyes, looking at her grandmother in a daze, silently. Mao Shengniang was angry, saying why are you so hard-hearted, why don't you know how to miss your own father.

Mao Shengniang's health has not been very good. It's either a little story today, or a little trouble tomorrow. It is that there are no major illnesses, and there are no minor illnesses. Xylophone once asked Mao Sheng to push her with a wooden cart to see Dr. Yao, and also checked her pulse and prescribed medicine.

Dr. Yao said that there is nothing wrong with the old lady, but her heart is too heavy, her qi and veins are stagnant, and she will invade the internal organs and bone marrow after a long time. The herbal prescription prescribed is only for a conditioning effect, and the key is to make the old lady feel better. When the mood is relaxed, the qi and pulse are connected, and the illness will naturally be cured.

However, where will Mao Shengniang's mood improve. As she became anxious and worried, her spirit deteriorated from bad to worse. The ears also carried a lot. When you talk to her, you have to open your voice and speak out loud. There was a gray layer in her eyes, and she struggled to see things, and even the amount of food gradually decreased.

At this time, Dr. Yao was no longer working in the commune hospital. He was finally dug up by the city hospital.

Before Dr. Yao left, he made another request and transferred Yao Jinfang back to the commune hospital. The reason is to take care of the home. The village clinic gave full authority to the barefoot doctor to take care of it on National Day. National Day and Yao Jinfang's medical skills are 108,000 miles away from Dr. Yao. Regarding the change in Mao Shengniang's physical signs, he can't break off the ugliness. It's just that when you're older, it's natural to feel uncomfortable, so it's not a big deal.

On this day, Maosheng and his family came back from work. The two hurriedly made dinner, and asked Zhong'er to bring a bowl to grandma, and brought Xingzi over to eat together. Zhong'er went for most of the day, and then came back with Xingzi crying and mourning, saying that her grandmother was gone, and even the little yellow dog who was kept in the West Courtyard to care for her family was gone, and she didn't come back until now.

At the beginning, Maosheng and his family thought that their mother was going out temporarily and would not go far, so they asked them to come over and eat first. After eating, Maosheng went to the west courtyard to check again, but he still didn't see his mother come back. Maosheng and Muqin were anxious in their hearts, saying that their mother's eyes and legs were not good, and they had never gone out when it was dark. Now, it's getting dark, but don't do anything. A family of four panicked all over the village shouting Maosheng Niang. Immediately, the villagers were alarmed, and they all helped to look around.

In the chaos, Jin Lian led Bin Bin and Wenwen out of Zhenshu's house after dinner and was about to go home. Seeing Maosheng leading Zhong'er to shout everywhere, she hesitated, muttered a few words, and couldn't help but say to Maosheng, you have to hurry up and look for it at the foot of Beishan, maybe where you went.

Maosheng is also in a hurry, and anyone who tells him a message will believe it. He didn't bother to ask the old man what he was doing there, let alone how she knew, so he dragged Zhong'er and went straight to Beishan.

Running to the foot of the mountain, Mao Sheng shouted a few times, and listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard the low barking of the dog and the low moaning of the old man. Following the sound all the way, I saw Mao Shengniang lying sideways in a dry ditch, holding her legs with her hands and screaming. The little yellow dog squatted to the side, vigilantly watching over her.

Mao Sheng hurriedly picked up his mother, led Zhong'er and the yellow dog and hurried home. He also complained to his mother, why did he run here alone, scared to death.

Mao Shengniang said that at the next evening, she saw a fire fox running into the yard, so she chased it out. Who knows, she takes a few steps, and it takes a few steps. If it doesn't wait, it won't leave. She walked back, and it followed. There was no way, so she drove it all the way out. All the way to here, the fire fox is gone. But he fell into this ditch and could no longer move.

Mao Sheng said, you are dazzling, and you treat the little yellow dog as a fox.

Mao Shengniang said, why could you be wrong, it's just a fiery fox. Black lips, black ears, white lips and beards, red tails, yellow fur, like flames. Hearing this, Mao Sheng was full of cold wind on his back, and his scalp was fried.

Back at home, Mao Shengniang told the people who came to visit her over and over again the reason for her departure. People didn't dare to respond, but said that she was dazzled, and saw the little yellow dog as a fox, but she was muttering in her heart. Du secretly said, what she said was the same as what the dead ghost Xigui said. As soon as they thought of Xigui, people quickly stopped such cranky thoughts and did not dare to think further.

Mao Shengniang's right thigh was twisted, and she couldn't move while lying on the bed. For the first time on National Day, I encountered a broken tendon and bone, and I didn't know how to deal with it for a while. He hurriedly gave an anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving injection, saying that he had to go and find medicine for the bone as soon as possible. Mao Sheng and Suan Zao rushed to the commune overnight and found Yao Jinfang. According to the prescriptions left by Dr. Yao in the past, Yao Jinfang prescribed a prescription for the treatment of bruises:

Angelica sinensis 15g, Chuanxiong 15g, white peony 15g, rehmannia 15g, broken paper 15g, woody fragrance 15g

Wuling fat 15g, digupi 15g, parsnip 15g**3g, myrrh 3g, blood exhaustion 3g

File all these herbs, pour 15g of the root bark of the night lily tree into a large wine jug, add an appropriate amount of soju, boil the heavy soup for half an hour, take it out and take it.

Yao Jinfang also took great pains to tell Mao Sheng that this is a secret recipe for treating bruises, broken tendons, broken skin and flesh, and unbearable pain, called "Repair Bone Elixir". It worked very well, and the storage was able to heal the old man's leg injury.

I took more than a dozen medicines, but the injury on my leg just didn't get better.

Mao Shengniang lay in bed all day, couldn't turn over or sit, moaned day and night in pain, and even had to lie on the bed to solve the problem of eating and urinating. Her meal is not as good as before, her spirit is sluggish, her face is sallow, and she is even more ruthless. Muscles and bones break out from under the folded and flabby old skin, supporting a shrinking skin.

After all, Mao Shengniang was a military martyr, and her illness alarmed the commune.

The commune specially sent Xiao Jia, a civil affairs officer, to the village to visit the old man, and discussed with Mao Sheng that it seemed that the old man had little hope of seeing well, so he should start to prepare for the future, so as to be prepared. If the old man really can't do it, the commune will come forward to organize a memorial service, so that he has a number in his heart.

Mao Sheng agreed one after another, and said that he had already begun to prepare for the future. The shrouds, coffins, etc. are almost done.

Under the careful service of Maosheng and his family, Maosheng Niang easily survived until the end of the year. In the end, she gave up.

From Mao Shengniang's return to her hometown to the time she closed her eyes, for more than a year, she rarely answered with the xylophone, and always deliberately avoided meeting the xylophone. Even when she was seriously ill, she still didn't talk to the xylophone. She often stared directly at the apricot boy, and there were cloudy old tears rolling out of her eyes.

Xylophone said to Maosheng behind her back that her mother still felt guilty in her heart, and she couldn't rest assured that Xingzai. It seems that her hour is near.

At the most critical juncture of Mao Shengniang's life, Muqin said to her mother-in-law, don't worry, Xingzi is my baby. I take him like Jing'er and Zhong'er, and he doesn't have two hearts. Don't worry.

Since listening to Xylophone's words, Mao Shengniang no longer stared at Xingzai. She lay peacefully on her bed, waiting for death to come. When she died, she kept her eyes closed and did not leave a word.

Mao Shengniang's funeral was carried out in full accordance with the specific rituals of the public family, and there was no such thing as sending soup and sending plates to wrap around in the old custom. It was only the Armed Forces Department and the Civil Affairs Department of the Commune who sent people to organize a solemn memorial service attended by the whole village. Then he was laid to rest.

After Mao Shengniang's death, Mao Sheng completely cleaned up the west courtyard, renovated the walls, doors and windows, and rebuilt the roof. prepared a house for Jing'er, who was about to graduate, for him to marry and have children in the future.

This was already in the spring of 1980.

After Jing'er and Ye'er graduated from junior high school, they returned to the village with a bedroll.

Originally, they could have gone to high school and continued their studies in the county middle school. They have always done well in their studies and are always at the top of their class. Even in the whole grade, it is also ranked in the top half. However, due to the limitations of the size and teaching capacity of the school, the county middle school will issue a certain amount of enrollment quota to each commune every year. Each commune middle school is responsible for giving priority to those students who have excellent character and academic performance to the next higher school. Jing'er and Ye'er were insidiously classified as alternative by the school, missing out on the opportunity to continue their studies. This kind of ending is directly related to the sour apricot big middle school last year. It can be said that it was the old and serious sour apricot, in an extremely rare pleasure that could go crazy, and buried the good future of the two baby cubs.

It's hard to talk about this kind of thing. Or find the school and ask, saying that my baby can't meet the standards of high school. There will definitely be a lot of reasons for the school to shut your mouth, so that you can only eat coptis and swallow it in your stomach.

At the beginning, Sour Xing had planned to stuff Ye'er into the village school as soon as she graduated. However, Mr. Hu unexpectedly returned to school, and his plan fell through. With Teacher Hu alone in the school, it is enough. He would never take the risk of being poked in the back of the back by the villagers, and squeeze Ye'er into it. I can only save it for the opportunity to implement my ideas later.

As soon as the two graduated, they were assigned to the production team and participated in the team's agricultural production. After more than a year of labor training, the two have changed a lot.

Ye Er became more and more beautiful, and there were a pair of big watery eyes embedded in her red face. Labor made her remove her delicateness, and she became more and more healthy and strong, and showed a steady, quiet and supple character everywhere. Although she has the shadow of the sour apricot spleen characteristics, she is more of a sour apricot woman's virtuous and generous character.

Everyone praised Ye'er, saying that she would definitely find a good family outside the mountain, and she would not succumb to this poor mountain village for a lifetime. The two of them also kept their eyes firmly on the people outside the mountain. I took the time to ask someone near the commune to see if there was a suitable person.

Jing'er has become a muscular young man. In addition to being taller than Maosheng and a strong body, he completely adheres to all Maosheng's temperament. Honest and kind-hearted, clumsy in words and diligent in his hands and feet, there is not even a shadow of xylophone.

Maosheng saw that Jing'er had grown into a person, and he couldn't stop talking when he saw Tian'er. He looked forward to Jing'er marrying a daughter-in-law as soon as possible so that he could hug his grandson early. Maosheng often blows the wind in the ear of the xylophone, and asks her to pay more attention to the girls in the village. If you see it, you will ask someone to say kiss. The xylophone replied, it's still early, what's the hurry. Actually, she also has this meaning in her heart. It's just that Jing'er is still young, and she is not even the legal age for marriage. Even if it is decided, it will not be recorded as unmarried.

However, xylophone made a mistake with self-righteousness.

The poverty of the mountain village makes every family with a girl focus on the people outside the mountain. No one would be so stupid as to leave their own flesh and blood in a hole of poverty and suffer from sin. The fertile land and wealthy families of the plains outside the mountains are full of temptations, and they torment their minds all day long. Marry a girl and go outside the mountain, this is the consensus of the villagers. Moreover, the girl in the village, who was just old enough to choose her age, also ran out of the mountain vigorously, lest the "poverty" in the mountain drag her to death in this sparsely populated ravine and ravine. Even the sixteen- and seventeen-year-old half-grown daughters have long been thinking in their hearts about where they should go to settle outside the mountain. And the girl outside the mountain didn't even have the courage to take a look at Xinghua Village. The so-called first strike is strong, if you don't occupy it first, you can only fight empty-handed in the end.

Xylophone's idea is extremely stupid and naïve, which makes Jing'er miss some great opportunities to choose a mate in vain.

Maosheng's carefully prepared Westinghouse for Jing'er has survived two years in silence, and the candidate for Jing'er's object is still unfounded.

This is not to blame for Jing'er herself. It should be said that Jing'er's appearance is outstanding among her peers. The point is that the poverty of Xinghua Village dragged him down. No one has ever come to the door to propose marriage, and no one has come to inquire about Jing'er's request plan. They threw all their energy out of the mountain. For the people in this village, they don't even have the idea of a joint family.

Although Jing'er is not very old, she can't get to the point where she can't marry a daughter-in-law and beat a bachelor. However, Maosheng's heart is narrow. Once I got my mind and had such an idea, all my thoughts were focused on it all day long. He saw that Tian'er was looking forward to someone coming to the door to propose, but it was difficult to fulfill his wishes, and there was no movement.

Over the past few years, the joy and anticipation that Maosheng had accumulated began to erode in the flowing days and the thickening and darkening beard on Jing'er's lips. His temper grew agitated. There seemed to be a nameless fire in his chest, always tearing his heart and lungs. He changed his habit of caring for calves in the past, and often found fault with Zhong'er and Xingzi to vent his anger. It's either that Zhong'er is lazy and doesn't know how to find a job to do, or that he scolds Xingzi for hanging a wooden face all day long, and he doesn't look happy.

Apricot is a clever cub. Although he doesn't talk much on weekdays, his eyes turn faster than anyone else. Since the death of his grandmother, he has lived with Maosheng and others, and he has become well-behaved. Seeing that Tian'er revolves around Maosheng, the title is also different from others. According to the seniority, he wants to call Maosheng the uncle and the xylophone the eldest mother. He didn't call it that, but omitted the word "big" in front, and simply called Maosheng as his lord and xylophone as his mother. Such a title is invisibly close and warm. Xylophone likes him and often praises him. Maosheng, who is making trouble, is not. Unconsciously, he always separated him from his own cubs a little bit of kinship and estrangement. Therefore, seeing Maosheng, who is worried about everything, is an eyesore when he glimpses Xingzi and Zhong'er. made the two of them hide from the plague all day long, and they didn't dare to get too close to him. Even, as soon as they saw him, the two of them hid as much as they could, escaping from his sight. Let him be out of sight and out of mind.

Mao Sheng, who was so dizzy that he was in trouble, even seemed to not let go of domestic animals such as chickens, dogs, geese, ducks, etc. He either thought the brutes were chattering endlessly, or they were pulling and peeing everywhere at any time and place. As a result, the sound of beating chickens and scolding dogs was often heard in the courtyard. Only for Jing'er, his face was full of shame and love. He always peeks at Jing'er's face. Hush the cold and ask for warmth, comfort the lack of thanks, and look flattering.

Unconsciously, he gradually contracted the problem of sighing. The sigh is from light to heavy, stretching out from the mouth and nasal cavity, long, light, and resonant with a great sense of music. Once this sigh is heard, some people will suspect that Mao Sheng must have a good voice that can sing beautiful tunes, but he is unwilling to show his talents. Because no one had ever heard him sing any tunes, including xylophones.

Zhong'er and Xingzi think so.

They were both willing to listen to Maosheng's sighs. Whether they were eating or working, whenever they heard Shigeru's sigh, they would stop their chopsticks or work and carefully observe his mouth, wondering how he could make this sigh so pleasant. The two of them also secretly practiced countless times in secret. But compared with Maosheng's, the difference in voice and color is more than 108,000 miles.

So much so that one day, the two of them waited for most of the day after lunch, and it was easy to hear Maosheng's long voice, so they ran to the school with unfinished thinking.

On the way, Xingzi also said that it would be nice if the master sighed endlessly, it was really good.

Zhong Er felt the same way, so he nodded vigorously.

Who knows, in order to wait for that sigh, the two of them actually missed the time to go to school. When the two of them ran to the school in a panic, the class bell had just struck. The two wanted to sneak into their seats while Teacher Hu was not paying attention. was caught by Mr. Hu quickly, and was ordered to stand in front of the blackboard to explain the reason for being late.

At first, the two didn't say anything. Later, I was forced by Mr. Hu to confess this matter, but it was not convincing.

Teacher Hu said, you two don't pretend to fool the teacher anymore. Just to hear a sigh, I delayed going to school, who would believe such nonsense. Let's confess it, what kind of trouble have you done?

Zhong'er and Xingzi were so anxious that they were sweating profusely and swore that it was all the truth. Otherwise, the teacher will go to my house to check on my father to see if my father sighs a lot, and whether the sigh is good or not. caused the students in the classroom to burst into laughter, and they all said, you two learn it, ask the teacher and classmates to listen to it, and verify whether it is worth listening. The two of them immediately lowered their heads in shame, and said repeatedly, we can't learn anything, it's too difficult.

Later, when Mr. Hu saw the xylophone, he told them about their late arrival by the way. Teacher Hu also said with a smile, is Brother Maosheng's sigh really so good, he must have a good voice. When you wait, ask him to sing a song, and I will accompany him with an accordion, and the effect must be good. made the xylophone cry and laugh, and said that you also learned to joke when you did, and you also made honest jokes.

When she returned home, she told what Teacher Hu said as a joke and teased his careful eyes. provoked Mao Sheng to settle accounts with the two cubs immediately, and scolded that as the saying goes, family affairs should not be publicized. These two bastards are all peddlers. If you don't teach a lesson, you will dare to shake off all the at home on the street another day, and make the villagers laugh.

Xylophone quickly suppressed his laughter, not daring to add fuel to the fire and make him angry.

For a long time, Zhong'er and Xingzi have been watching out for Jing'er's unusual behavior. No matter day or night, as long as she has free time, Jing'er always runs to the apricot grove outside the village.

At the beginning, the two thought that Jing'er was going to catch cicadas or something, so that they could take them back and burn them, or fry them to relieve the family's hunger. However, I ran out again and again, but I didn't even see the hairy wings of a cicada. A few times, the two of them wanted to follow Jing'er like leper dogs, but they were kicked back by Jing'er several times in succession. Of course, the two of them were not convinced, saying that you can go wild outside, why can't we go. Moreover, the two of them were full of curiosity about Jing'er's mysterious actions, and they both agreed to follow him to see what kind of ghost he was doing.

Finally, on a twilight evening, just as the villagers were about to prepare dinner, Jing'er returned home. He dropped his hoe, turned his head and went out of the house. The two of them followed Jing'er from a distance, sneakily out of the village, and came to the small river in the west of the village.

The two of them were staring closely, but when they arrived at the river, they were covered by the dense woods on the bank, and they immediately disappeared from Jing'er. The two of them did not dare to shout, so they had to search quietly around the riverbank. The two of them searched along the riverbank separately, Zhong Er was responsible for looking downstream, and Xing Tsai was responsible for searching upstream. Whoever finds out first will immediately come back and inform the other party.

After about a meal, Xingzai ran back in a panic. He found Zhong'er and said to see it, find it, find it, on the big apricot tree with a crooked neck on the river, go and see it.

The big apricot tree with a crooked neck that Xingzi said was the big apricot tree that Mao Xiang abandoned by Maosheng's father and buried with apricot fruits after he was born. After all these years, the apricot tree is still flourishing and living a delicious life.

Zhong Er immediately followed behind Xingzai, bent all the way, toe-toe, and quietly approached the crooked-necked apricot tree. They clearly saw that Jing'er and Ye'er were sitting on the tall and thick branches, under the cover of the impermeable branches and leaves around them, hugging each other, and seemed to be kissing each other very intently.

This is a very common problem in the eyes of contemporary people, but it was a rather serious problem in the eyes of people at the time. Zhong'er was visibly frightened. He grabbed the apricot boy and desperately escaped from the damn river and the damn crooked-necked apricot tree.

On the way back, Zhong'er sternly warned Xingzi that he would never dare to leak the scene he saw tonight to anyone, including his father and mother. Otherwise, Jing'er and Ye'er will die, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xingzi nodded ignorantly and said, if I tell this matter, I will be the yellow dog in our family, and the lame stupid dog in Bangwa's family. Then, he said again, the red scarf on Ye'er's shoulder is really beautiful, like a fire in the stove, red and red.

- What a red scarf, what a red scarf. I didn't see it.

- There is a piece, just around Ye'er's neck, and it looks like a bride.

- You make up words, you lie. No, just no.

- Yes, there is.

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The two of them blushed and quarreled on the road. Xingzi was in a hurry, so he tore off a handful of half-ripe apricot fruit and hit Zhong'er in the face. Immediately, the two fought and rolled together. Xingzi is smaller than Zhong'er, and his strength is weak, and of course it is Xingzi who suffers.

After the fight, the two of them didn't forget to wash the stains on their faces with water, and then dragged the wrinkled clothes to smooth out, before pretending to be safe and sound, and returned home one after another. When Jing'er also returned home, Maosheng had dinner.

During the meal, Xingzi couldn't help but sue Zhong'er, saying that Zhong'er beat him. Mao Sheng didn't say a word, touched the broom lump behind the door, and slapped the two of them on their buttocks. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the broom pimple is lighter when it falls on Zhong'er's buttocks, and it is much heavier when it falls on Xingzi's buttocks.

It seems that the apricot boy was hurt. He touched his sore buttocks with one hand, wiped his tears with the other, and argued in a choked voice that Ye'er had a red scarf around his neck. If you don't believe me, ask my eldest brother. He and Ye'er are the closest.

The xylophone fox looked suspiciously at Jing'er, who was bored eating, and asked, Are you with Ye'er?

- No, no, Apricot is talking nonsense.

Jing'er's face was flushed, and she squeaked and avoided the probing eyes of the xylophone.

- Why not, I saw you and Ye'er sitting on that crooked-necked apricot tree and kissing each other.

In order to confess himself, Xingzi actually forgot Zhong'er's warning.

No one was wary, and Maosheng would slam the chopsticks in his hand towards Jing'er. The two chopsticks jumped happily on Jing'er's head, and then bounced back to the dining table, knocking the dishes on the table with a clanging sound. Jing'er hurriedly got up, stepped into the courtyard, and fled.

Maosheng trembled and pointed at Jing'er's back and scolded, Jing'er, Jing'er, you little rabbit cub, how dare you do such a thing, it's immoral.

Xylophone stood on the floor of the house, thinking about something on his mind, deaf to Maosheng's words.

Mao Sheng scolded the empty yard for a long time, feeling bored. When he turned around and saw that Xylophone looked like he didn't care about himself, he didn't get angry. Mao Sheng, who was dizzy, actually vented his anger on the xylophone. I think she raised a cub who is not angry, and she did such a cheap thing, and the crowd couldn't raise her head.

Xylophone "snorted" and replied, what kind of cheapness, isn't it just to talk about an object. Don't talk about the object, can I talk to you, can I have this family? If you can't raise your head, you raise a large group of singles and raise your head, it's really confused.

- Am I confused?

The green tendons on Maosheng's forehead burst out, and a purple-red halo appeared on his face and neck. He hated and said, I think you are an old fool. These two cubs are lonely and widowed, in the barren mountains and wilderness, if you make something embarrassing, look at where your old face is placed on the human face field.

The xylophone was also said to be on fire. She replied casually, where to put it, it was still on her head. I can't manage my own affairs well, but I can manage my idle affairs leniently. If you have the ability, you can take the money and marry Jing'er's daughter-in-law seriously, so as not to let Jing'er do this sneaky thing in a hurry.

- I don't have the ability, you have the ability. You are a member of the party and a cadre. You're looking for money.

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So, around the word "money", the two quarreled fiercely for the first time. The two of them quarreled until midnight.

For a few days after that, Mao Sheng and Xylophone were angry and didn't speak to each other. During this period, there are words that must be said, all of which are passed on by Zhong'er and Xingzai.

Mao Sheng was really moved. He saw that Tian'er's face was gloomy, and he was silent and silent. Xylophone wasn't necessarily angry. She is still in the village and exercising the power of the village cadre.

During this period, Lanxiang always ran to Maosheng's house every now and then. As soon as I got into the pot house, I chirped with the xylophone for most of the day.

Finally, one day after dinner, Lan Xiang slipped into the courtyard of Maosheng's house.

As soon as she entered the door, she said dejectedly, Huang Li, completely Huang Li. His aunt, it's not that I don't help. These days, when you leave his house, you go to your door, and when you leave your door, you go to his door. The leg was broken, the tooth was smoothed, and the aunt was so good that he was alive, but who knows, the sour apricot just didn't speak. No matter what you say about three thousand, he just won't be angry.

Then, she said indignantly, bah, what kind of immortal are you when Ye'er. Look like that, it's pleasing to the eye when you look at it roughly, but if you look closely, there is no top-notch place for the eyes, eyebrows, nose, and mouth. Look at our Jing'er, you have to be good-looking, you have to have a figure, you have to have a job, you have to work, and ten or a hundred leaves can't resist it. Again...... Jing'er, aren't we a little poorer now? Work hard in the future, save enough money, your aunt, I have to find you a handsome girl who is one in a hundred......

At this point, the whole family understood. In the past few days, Xylophone has been quietly going to Ye'er's house to tell Jing'er about matchmaking. Perhaps from Maosheng's anxious actions, or from the group consensus faced by Xinghua Village, Muqin finally realized the urgency of Jing'er's marriage. If you don't rush to book the next person at a young age, when the age is up, I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch a little bit of a girl's hair. So, in her spare time, she paid attention to finding a candidate for a daughter-in-law. However, looking at it, no girl has been able to get into her eyes.

Chun'er, the eldest daughter of the Lanxiang family, has already decided on the master half a year ago, and she is a family surnamed Guo in Beishan Village, and the matchmaker is actually made by the sour jujube mother-in-law. Sixi's family has a daughter. Sixi's daughter-in-law Osmanthus had already released her words, saying that she was determined to send all her daughters to find her mother-in-law's house outside the mountain. When the daughters were married, she didn't want to suffer in this poor mountain nest, so she followed the daughters to settle down outside the mountain with Sixi.

Later, the more the xylophone looked at Ye'er, the more pleasing it became. Jing'er and she both grew up together, went to school in the commune together, and stood up to substitute for a summer vacation class when there was a teacher crisis in the village elementary school. It can be seen that the two of them can talk about going together. Ye'er's temperament is gentle and gentle, and she is also quiet and decent, which is really a good match. Especially a few days ago, Xingzi pierced the layer of window paper between the two of them, which strengthened the confidence of the xylophone.

She secretly told Lan Xiang her thoughts and asked her to try the matchmaker. Of course, Lan Xiang took this matter to heart, and worked as hard as her own business. However, after several twists and turns, it was finally the word "poor", which made this good thing yellow.

Ren Lanxiang spat and said for a long time, and only then did Muqin send her out of the door with kind words. Before going out, Lan Xiang took out a red gauze scarf from her arms and handed it to the xylophone. She said that it was given to Ye'er by Jing'er and returned it.

Back in the house, the xylophone sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Mao Sheng was busy inside and outside the house, with a gloating look on his face. In the twenty years that the two have lived together, the xylophone looks frustrated for the first time. He thought that the failure of the xylophone this time was completely a due reward for the quarrel between the two a few days ago.

Of course, Xylophone knew Maosheng's thoughts, and secretly laughed at his careful eyes. Just now, he was anxious about Jing'er's object, but when he turned around, he was competing with himself about Jing'er's matter. She ignored him and stared at the red scarf in her hand alone, thinking about her own thoughts.

That night, Muqin came to the West Courtyard with a red scarf and dragged Jing'er, who was crying and mourning, from the bed. She asked, is this what you gave Ye'er?

- Yes, I sent it, what's the matter?

- Where did you get it?

- I bought it.

- What kind of money?

Jing'er was annoyed. For the first time, he shouted viciously at the xylophone, one is not stealing, and the other is not robbing. It's the money I smuggled the not-so-ripe apricots into town and sold them. What's wrong, it's a violation of the king's law. You let the police arrest me. I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything.

The xylophone laughed with a "flutter". She said, "Okay Jing'er, my mother doesn't dislike you." My mother wanted to ask, can this apricot be sold for money?

- Why can't you sell it, and the people in the town are rushing to buy it?

- Catch up with Ming'er, you can also take me to sell it back.

- Go, you are a member of the party. If you dare to do something illegal, the devil will believe it.

——How is it illegal to help the people in our village find a way to eat? Let's go quietly, but don't make a noise.

Jing'er nodded apprehensively.

The next day, Xylophone took a day off with Sour Xing and went to town sneakily with Jing'er. When it was dark, the two returned home.

Xylophone's face was happy. Zhang Zhang ate dinner in a row, put down his rice bowl and went to the door.

For a period of time, Sour Apricot has been very troubled, half happy and half worried. Happily, Ye'er's family affairs have just gained a little eyebrows. The worry is that Lan Xiang ran to the door again and again to propose marriage for Jing'er. Originally, I was reluctant in my heart, but I couldn't say this refusal for a while.

He had already entrusted someone to propose to Dr. Yao in a roundabout way, wanting to tell Ye'er to Yao Jinfang, who had returned to work in the commune hospital. Yao Jinfang worked as a doctor in the village clinic for several years, and then brought the National Day with him. It should be said that Sour Xing still knows something about Yao Jinfang. Although Yao Jinfang is a little sloppy and casual, he doesn't pay much attention to the details of the traditional routines of things, and he is also a little less sophisticated about people. However, he is a man of skill. The well-known golden job bowl is something that no one can snatch. More importantly, the Yao family is a big celebrity. Within a radius of 100 miles, who doesn't know Dr. Yao's fame. Married to the Yao family, it is equivalent to firmly binding his family and the Yao family. No matter how prestigious the Yao family is, his sour axing family can at least be famous. In this way, not to mention Ye'er's happiness in the future, the children and grandchildren of the He family will also be stained with light. He saw that Tian'er was looking forward to the Yao family agreeing to this family business.

The Yao family didn't seem to have any intention of refusing. Dr. Yao also replied that the Yao family and the sour apricot family are old friends. Both sides know the bottom line, and they are both at ease. If you get married, you will be even more close. Yao Jinfang is also familiar with Ye'er. Especially during Ye'er's substitute teaching in the village school, Yao Jinfang had long taken a fancy to her. It's just that I was still young at the time, so I didn't think about it as a big deal. Nowadays, the children are getting older, and they should also consider it. When I look back, I will see how the two of them get along. If they all agree, they will settle the family affairs first, and then talk about it when they are old enough. This kind of thing is also unhurried.

This made the sour apricot couple overjoyed, and felt that this family affair had become more than half of it. But how should the xylophone reply? Sour apricot ran out of ideas for a while.

In fact, sour apricots are not disdainful of Jing'er. The baby cub who grew up by his side since he was a child has a familiar personality and temperament, which is no different from his own baby. It can be seen that Jing'er is a loyal and honest baby. Although he didn't talk much all day, he studied diligently. After learning carpentry from Maosheng for a few days, he quickly became a half-pulled carpenter, and he could afford to put down carpentry work of all sizes. Moreover, the xylophone is a capable horn, and he is a person who is hot and hard-mouthed. Maosheng is also a simple and honest master. Some have deceived him, but there has never been a time when he has deceived others. If such two families join forces, I am afraid that this village will be his world. Whether it is the Li family or the Song family, whether you are Zhenfu, Zhenshu, or Maolin and others, none of them are in his sour eyes. However, Jing'er is just a mountain baby after all, and she can only squat in the ravine to spend the sun and the moon, which is as good as the nourishment of the days of people outside the mountain. In particular, the Yao family is a large family with social prestige and prominent status. If he marries the Yao family, it is equivalent to sending Ye'er to the Fu Hoard. The glory and wealth of a lifetime are all Ye'er's, do you still need to be sad that your daughter will not be happy in the future.

After weighing left and right for many days, Sour Apricot finally made a heart. Go all your way to Yao Jinfang's side and bring Jing'er's side back. Even if he did this, he was awkward in his heart. has worked hard with the xylophone for several years, and once he encounters any problems, the xylophone will simply become his Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun. strategized, charged into battle, and relieved himself of how many sieges. He felt a little sorry for the xylophone, but in order for Ye'er to live a good life in the future, he couldn't take care of it so much.

When he saw the xylophone, he pretended to be indifferent, and still talked with her about work and production, but he never mentioned the matter of proposing. Xylophone didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and still did it as usual, saying what should be said, and still doing it without staring at Song'er. Both of them knew it, but they pretended not to know, and they were okay with each other. But my heart was full of hemp, and a small partition that was not very pleasant was gradually erected in my honest heart.

The vigilance and hidden worries that had been put down in the xylophone subconscious for a long time were once again strained by the sour apricots on their brains, and they couldn't put it down again. Sometimes, he asks himself in confusion what he can't let go. Xylophone is nothing more than a female cadre in the village. No matter how capable she is, she has to run errands and go around in circles under her baton. Even if she is a seventy-two changing grandson monkey, she will never be able to jump out of the palm of the Buddha's hand. However, the hidden worries in his heart can't be swept away, and they often weigh on his heart faintly. Especially after rejecting Jing'er's courtship, this inexplicable tension and worry deepened. At this point, he had a deep suspicion of his own tried and tested intuition.

For some time, Sour Apricot has discovered a strange phenomenon. When the women of the village are on vacation, they always run to the town from one to the other. Evasively leaving the village, and squirming and returning late, everyone has a mysterious luster on their faces. He was about to ask about the xylophone, but after thinking about it, it was better not to ask. First, women are all managed by xylophones, and it seems nosy to intervene by themselves. Second, women themselves have a lot of problems, and they can't get the same as Maolin back then, it's boring, and there is no place for their old faces. He didn't ask, but let them go. As long as the xylophone is not mentioned, he is happy to be a good person.

One evening, a few elderly women who had gone out returned to the village in a panic. They all flocked to Maosheng's house, and they scrambled to say, and saw a person in the town, like Mao Xiang, who was singing lotus flowers and begging for food at the farmers' market.

The Zhenshu woman added excitedly, yes, it's him. I also stepped forward and grabbed him and asked if it was Xingzai's father. He turned and ran, and he couldn't catch him.