The daughter-in-law said to her mother-in-law, "Mother, be quiet, don't let others hear it." ”

Han Zhixiong said instead: "Do you still know that it's embarrassing, is it interesting to make such a fuss, it's uncomfortable not to be beaten." ”

Han Zhixiong's daughter-in-law didn't say anything again, just cried quietly vigorously. Han Zhixiong didn't say the reason, went back to the room and went to sleep.

After several children were sent to school by their grandmothers, the old couple learned the specific reason from their daughter-in-law. Angry, the old man pushed open the door and beat his son again.

The old lady was so angry that she pointed at her son and scolded, but she didn't dare to raise her voice for fear of being heard by outsiders.

"Zhixiong, you have a bad conscience, how can such a good daughter-in-law do it, you beat it like this, and help you hide it, for fear that the village will know. You've had enough of a good life, and you want to squat in the Public Security Bureau, right? ”

The old lady was grateful to her daughter-in-law: "Child, you are a general knowledge. My mother knows that you have been wronged, and my mother will accompany you, for the sake of my mother's old face, I will forgive him this time.

Don't worry, child, your father and I will watch him in the future and promise that he will not be able to play. ”

This year, although the higher authorities did not grasp gambling as tightly as they used to, they did not take the initiative to go to the villages to catch gambling, and the people did not sue the officials and did not hold them accountable. But if the police station knows about it, he still has to be detained for half a month, and the common saying is that the public security bureau has been squatting for half a month.

People here put the sentenced person in prison, which is usually called the squatting public security bureau.

No matter how angry the family is, they don't want Han Zhixiong to be arrested by the police station and squatted in the Public Security Bureau, this matter can't be known to the villagers, let alone to Zhijie.

Han Zhijie is the director of Hantun Village, if he knew, it would be a dereliction of duty not to call the police, and if he called the police, Han Zhixiong would have to go to the Public Security Bureau.

The more the old couple thought about it, the more they sucked their pockets, and their honest eight-legged son was instigated by Han Yuchen to gamble and beat people, not to mention losing more than 400 yuan, and almost beat his daughter-in-law out of a bad way.

The old man's four sons and one daughter, not only are they dignified, but they are also honest and upright children, only this second son, who has a somewhat stubborn personality and is more admitted.

The two old men couldn't swallow this breath, and when everyone went to work, they went directly to Han Yuchen's house. Han Yuchen is also on the afternoon shift, and he played cards all night last night, so he must be resting at home in the morning.

shouted Han Yuchen out of the bed, and the old lady fired directly: "You black-hearted thing, you have bad water in your stomach, you have nothing to instigate my second boy to go home and fight." ”

According to the generation in the countryside, Zhixiong's mother is one generation younger than Han Yuchen, and she should be called Uncle Han Yuchen, but she is much older than Han Yuchen, and she doesn't call his uncle in the past, but if she scolds directly, she will make a feud.

Although Han Yuchen has a high rank in the village, his character is poor, and the people in the village have been reluctant to deal with him in the past two years. He changed his old and cloudy style in the past, and when he saw adults and children smiling and greeting, everyone was not used to it, and they always felt that he was not smiling, which was uncomfortable.

Today, I was scolded by Zhijieniang in the quilt, and I was also angry in my heart, and I smiled and said gloomily: "Niece and daughter-in-law, you ran over and pointed at my nose and scolded for no reason, this is also overbearing." Don't think that if you Zhijie becomes the village director, you will be amazing, and you can bully people casually. ”

"I've become a bully, you tell my wife, why do you say that I Zhixiong is afraid of my wife, and let him go home and beat his daughter-in-law. ”

Zhijie Niang didn't dare to say that he took Zhixiong to gamble, so he could only find a leak on it, a grandfather's generation, nothing to instigate the junior to go home and beat his wife, this thing is really lacking in morality.

Han Yuchen smiled shamefully: "Zhixiong is a three-year-old and two-year-old child, and I said that if I asked him to beat his wife, he would beat him." Niece and daughter-in-law, don't feel wronged, go, call Zhixiong, let's go to the village committee to evaluate. ”

Han Yuchen saw that Zhijieniang didn't move outside, and only when she entered his house did she start scolding, she knew that she didn't want to make a big fuss, after all, gambling is illegal, and if she shouted it, she would have to be detained.

Although the detention is only half a month, in people's minds, it is a prison sentence, and in the first few years, they are bad elements, and they must be accompanied by each criticism meeting.

In the past, the five categories of black: the land rich opposed the bad right, and in the rural areas, except for the land rich, they were bad elements. Reactionaries and rightists, there are no two types in the countryside.

The so-called bad elements are the prisoners who have been in prison. Very few people are actually sentenced in rural areas, and most of them are sentenced for fighting and mutilation. Petty theft and gambling, and those sentenced to detention have become ironclad bad elements.

Han Yuchen is now in the minds of the people in the village, similar to the bad elements, everyone is hiding, he doesn't take the initiative to greet people when he walks on the other side, and adults and children don't care.

When he used to be the village director, he relied on a large family of tall and tall men, who could be said to be majestic in the village, and others took the initiative to greet him.

Han Yuchen is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, he can't wait to pull Han Zhixiong into the water, as for the two uncles who rammed, he didn't report it, and Han Zhijie's father and mother were responsible for the accident.

Now that their family has an accident in the village, they have been sentenced to more than 20 people at once, not to mention Han Tun, even the whole commune, and they look down on it.

Now that it has been almost a year since the commune reform township, people still habitually call the township a commune.

If the two uncles and Han Zhixiong are also detained, there will be more people in the village who are the same as their families, and when the crow lies on the pig, no one will be afraid of anyone.

It was with this idea in mind that he deliberately released the water yesterday, so that Han Zhixiong kept winning, and Han Zhixiong, who was so excited, forgot the time when he won and played all night.

Han Zhijie's mother is a person who understands, seeing his attitude, she didn't understand what he was thinking, and scolded: "No wonder the people in the village call you old and cloudy, it's really a bad stomach, you are dying." Phew, you don't shoot retribution. ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she went back.

After arriving home, she told Han Yuchen's thoughts, and her wife and daughter-in-law were also afraid when they heard it. But Han Zhixiong was addicted to it, he didn't listen to them at all, shook the door in front of them, and went back to the house to make up for sleep.

Since then, Han Zhixiong's father has been busy in the agricultural group, and the greenhouse vegetables in the village are the time to employ people. Like his mother and the children who pick up and drop off the nursery, Han Zhixiong stayed at the factory gate after work, and all day long, either doing this or that, supporting him to work for the family.

Everyone in the village joked with her: "Zhiying Niang, your four sons can be called by Zhixiong himself, but it's really partial." ”

The old lady replied with a smile: "I Zhixiong works carefully, I am used to calling him, what is partial." ”