(20) Wang Shao is out

It's almost three o'clock, and the relatives of the Dong family are scattered and only Dong Fang and the mother and son of the Wang family are left, and the queen mother has lost face today, and she has lost her face to the bottom of her feet, and she can't afford to pick it up if she wants to pick it up because of her obesity. Now he was so angry that he didn't want to tell anyone, and he ignored his baby son, lurking on the Taishi chair like a wasp, waiting for Dong Mei to come back and sting with all his might.

Wang Zonggui's demeanor also disappeared, and he squeezed his eyes at Dong Fang, ready to leave.

Dong Fang didn't know what was going on, he was so dignified that he was like this, how would I digest the anger of the Wang family in the future. I hated Dong Mei in my heart, it was all because this dead girl didn't understand human feelings, so she couldn't deal with it! By the way, she didn't know that the mother and son of the Wang family were coming, and she blamed the third brother for hiding it from Dong Mei, and she went to the class reunion and still hasn't come back.

Dong Sanbao was smoking a cigarette with a sad face, and he didn't know who to talk to. Because it was surprisingly quiet, the three-five alarm clock on the long platform became the protagonist, and the "tick-tock" went non-stop. The sun moved westward, and the sunlight entering the house was shorter, and I couldn't get out even if I wanted to.

Outside the door of the half-new Mercedes-Benz told the dilapidated Toyota about its noble pedigree, three or five chickens next to the car were foraging for food in disorder, for some reason the two chickens clashed, one chicken soared into the sky, flew on the Mercedes-Benz, sprinkled a bubble of pee, and left. The rest of the stinky stuff is also a tip in the summer, there are flies chasing after it, and now there are no fans, and it is lonely to dry.

Wang Zonggui has never been so annoyed, this meal is boring, and it is even more boring now. I always thought that my sincerity could move God, but God didn't even see a shadow. This nest is like an ant crawling on its body, and it can't be caught if you want to. I'm stupid and evil. Isn't it just a country girl, worthy of my condescension? This place can't stay any longer, and if you stay any longer, if you don't go crazy, you have to explode like a balloon.

Wang Zonggui didn't say hello to anyone, he got up and left, but he was unwilling, and when the anger given to him by the bench touched, he didn't pay attention to it, and walked out of the door angrily.

Everyone was woken up by a "bang", Dong Fang didn't know what to say, and followed out. The Queen Mother called out to Gui'er and moved out.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Dong Sanbao, his eyes seemed to be poisonous, like a snake letter, which scared Sanbao back two steps, and took a shuddering breath of cold air to stabilize.

Dong Sanbao just chased out of the threshold, only to see a new car coming from Dongshou, thinking that he passed by before hitting the door, and the other three also stood like wooden stakes and watched. Who knew that the Daben stopped at the door of Dong's house, and the half-new Mercedes-Benz was immediately dwarfed and lost its luster.

When Dong Mei, Xiaoxiao, and Lao Song walked out of the car door, Dong Sanbao was still in a dream, and Dong Mei called "Dad" before waking up.

Wang Zonggui opened his mouth even more, who is so magnificent, Mercedes-Benz 600, actually overshadowed my Wang family, and he didn't feel three points shorter in terms of identity. Waiting for the two roses to get off the car, they looked stupid, one is Dong Mei, and the other is not Yi Nengjing? Isn't this the lover of my dreams? What is she doing here? What is her relationship with Dong Mei?

I didn't know the other person, in his early thirties, in a suit and leather shoes, was he a bodyguard, a coachman, or Dong Mei's new friend?

The queen mother thought of another scene, this car is good, it is profitable to deal with the Wang family with the owner of this car, the Dong family is really shabby, and the girl does not understand the rules, and she has long been abandoned in her heart and entered the cold palace.

I saw that Xiaoxiao was the same as that fairy, and he was so smart and so worthy of my family. As for Dong Mei, if the man likes it, give it to him. The queen mother's lust is really wonderful, but it's a pity that she is not the queen mother.

Dong Mei said to Xiaoxiao, Lao Song: "This is my father, this is my sister-in-law, this is 。。。。。。 "I didn't expect the Queen Mother to be so ugly, and I almost vomited what I ate at noon, and I held my mouth out of politeness.

Dong Fang saw where Dong Mei was stunned, presumably she didn't know that this was the queen mother, so she wanted to go up to help, but before she opened her mouth, she rushed to say, "Your maid doesn't need to be introduced." ”

The queen mother was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, and she wanted to ask Xiao Xiaojiao to talk and interrogate her, but now how can she stand this anger, and said angrily: "Little girl, who are you talking about? Who is the servant? When he said this, he shook his clothes, which seemed to let Xiaoxiao see the truth.

"I really didn't see it, 'imitation Xi Shi'! It's better to call Dong Shi directly. To put it bluntly, isn't it just an ugly old lady, what a fuss about!" Xiaoxiao was even happier when she saw her anxious, and went to tease her more and more.

"You say I'm ugly, little girl, you're too rampant, do you know who I am? The Queen Mother didn't know Dong Shi, and there was a threat in her words.

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault to be scary. Ignoring her threats, Xiao Xiao continued to stimulate her nerves.

The queen mother only felt that the sky was spinning, and her blood pressure was rising, if it weren't for Dong Fang's support, it is estimated that one of her heels would have been planted, and the wasp would have stung herself instead of stinging people.

Wang Zonggui hurriedly helped his mother to rest, and the fog on his head had not yet melted. Yi Nengjing won't come to this place, who is she? She looks so similar, she looks young, and she has a city accent.

"This is my new friend, Yu Xiaoxiao and Song Fugui. Dong Sanbao nodded and welcomed the guests into the house, but he didn't know what to say, today's events were as bad as they were. At this time, Wang Zonggui knew that the girl who looked like a dream lover was called Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Hello uncle, please accept this small gift. Lao Song handed over the two bottles of Moutai and the two soft China.

Dong's mother seemed to hear her daughter's voice and walked out of the bedroom. Dong Mei hurriedly took her mother's hand and introduced the two, squeezing her eyes while introducing. Dong's mother knew it in her heart, so she sat down and poured tea, and looked at the three people outside the door without embarrassment.

Wang Zonggui saw that the man's gesture was generous, presumably Dong Mei's new boyfriend, what is he, and the poor poor bare-bones Wenzhu, isn't this little girl stepping on three boats?

The three of them ignored it, talking and laughing, eating melons and fruits. Lao Song deliberately said that his family had two Daben, two BMWs, a Porsche sports car, and two villas, and Dong Mei and Xiaoxiao laughed "giggled". Lao Song said that the seven is not far from the eight, but it is not his, it is a small family.

Lao Song is a veteran special forces soldier who works as a driver in Yu's head office, and today he is pretending to be Dong Mei's boyfriend. In fact, he hated Wang Zonggui to the core, and one of his cousins ruined Wang Zonggui last year so that he was still not a man, if he hadn't said on the road, he would have gone to a fist and kick in the morning, beat him flat, and then peeled his skin, made a drum, and beat it for 9981 days before he relieved the hatred in his heart.

Lao Song's words pricked up the ears of the Wang family's mother and son, thinking that such a person really can't be provoked.

Dong Sanbao's heart also made waves, he lost the sesame seed of Wenzhu, he just picked up the peach of Wang Zonggui, and now there is the watermelon of Brother Song, most of the sorrow on his face has dissipated, it turns out that Dong Sanbao is the monkey in the book.

After being left out in the cold for a long time, Lao Song asked casually: "Who are you?" Wang Zonggui was overjoyed and hurriedly replied: "I am Dong Mei's man-" I thought no, I am my boyfriend, so who is this in front of me? Judging from the time and place, the one in the house is the current boyfriend. - Ex-boyfriend. ”

Before the words landed, Dong Mei took a "puff" in his direction. It shattered Wang Zonggui's self-esteem all of a sudden, just like the mud bodhisattva was a pile of garbage, useless.

Today is the darkest day for Wang Zonggui, in fact, no, the bad luck has just begun, more than a year later, a car accident took one of his legs. It didn't take long for the Queen Mother to withstand the blow and obesity and leave the West.

Mr. Wang seems to have gotten rid of the tigress, but he has met the vixen. A woman of the same age as Wang Zonggui, who has been a stepmother for less than two years, actually has a leg with her stepson, and is torn between father and son.

Paper can never contain the fire, and when Mr. Wang finds out, all the valuable things disappear with the woman. The tigress is ugly, but she can still run a family: the fox is exquisite, but she is defeated.

Mr. Wang was desperate and forced to sell the factory, his body could not withstand the impact of the years, his life could not withstand the blows of the people around him, and Mr. Wang, who was in a beautiful situation, died of depression.

Wang Zonggui is at ease, "from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift", not to mention that he didn't experience the first half of the sentence at all, and directly entered the second half of the sentence, and within a few years, he lived on the street.

If you stop on the streets of Ruyi Town, you might find him around a corner. Without the arrogance of the past, a broken pot and a piano have reached the level of an artist, singing like a song, sometimes singing, and repenting of the past.

When Wenzhu sometimes goes back to his hometown, he will also toss a few coins, and he will smirk at Wenzhu and say thank you, but he has forgotten who Wenzhu is. Tens of millions of family properties are scattered in a blink of an eye, some people say it is retribution, some people say it is a red face and trouble, who can tell the right and wrong grievances in the world.

Seeing that the mother and son of the Wang family finally left in disgrace, Dong Mei breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Xiao Xiao and Lao Song repeatedly, and asked her father to get bonsai.

A pot of "dragon crossing the river", a bonsai made of podocarpus, the pine obliquely kills out, green like a dragon, and the stream is made below, and it is decorated with soil, pebbles and moss. It makes people laugh and sigh with ingenuity, and they can't put it down.

A pot of "song to the sky", plum blossom bonsai, the plum posture to a goose bend to the sky, the branch is just a plum blossom, blooming the hymn of life, the hand is flicking, there is a dark fragrance.

Xiao Xiao asked: "This shape is so unique, is it natural or acquired?"

Dong Mei said: "Most of them are natural, tailor-made, and some are intentional, and the name and scenery are more ornamental." ”

There is also a pot that is "in full swing", a bonsai in the moon season, because it has not bloomed, I can't say the taste. Xiaoxiao didn't push back, all smiled, and when he saw the time, he took the flowers and resigned from the Dong family.

When I arrived at Dongmeidian, I saw that the Wenzhu brothers were still waiting with Chengbang, so I explained a little, took the fortune tree, and went to the city in a good mood all the way.

In Dong Mei's shop, Cheng Bang asked Wen Zhu after a while, how is Ye Tingting? Men are the same as women, they will lose their sense of proportion and direction for love, and they want others to help him make the decision, of course, sometimes to show off.

Wen Zhu naturally analyzed in detail at the beginning, saying how the two were a perfect match, and he could listen to Cheng Bang's fart, but later he took the trouble to answer only four words, "It must be you".

Cheng Bang said that Wen Zhu was perfunctory to him, Wen Zhu said that you kid is messing around, I can't tie up Ye Tingting to make you happy. Cheng Bang said that this can't, women are not used to tie, they are used to coax. The two chatted nonsense and dispersed with their own happiness.

Dong Sanbao has experienced this incident, and he is not anxious about Dong Mei's marriage, and occasionally asks Song Fugui about his situation and why he is missing.

Dong Mei explained to him several times, and his wife whispered in his ear dozens of times, and finally understood that Song Fugui was not a "big watermelon", he was just a driver who drove a car, and he would no longer be entangled in this matter.

Dong Sanbao sometimes thinks of Wang Zonggui in his heart, and he always feels sorry for others, and he can't put aside his old face to ask his sister Dong Fang to intercede.

Dong Fang has not returned much to her mother's family for this matter, and her husband has recently gone out early and returned late, so there are some signs that something is wrong, and she has no heart to get involved in the affairs of the third brother's family.

Wang Zonggui was indeed unhappy for a few days, if he knew that Dong's father's thoughts might have offset most of them. The Queen Mother's count was like the sound of a frog, and it was noisy for a while. When he has a new love, Wang Zonggui forgets everything, and seeking joy is his true color.

Dong Sanbao was depressed for a few days, and his heart was rooted in his flower garden, except for Dong Mei, Hua Mu is his most painful child, but he is not as annoying as his daughter, but it is boring to help her, and Hua Mu understands people, if you serve well, you will look pleasing and please you.

Winter goes to spring, everything is silent for a winter, scrambling to compete for spring, first to raise people's eyes, and then to squander into the air. Feel free to bloom colors, all kinds of flowers bloom and I appear, and the earth is green and moves forward like a carpet. Even Wen Donghe was dyed a little green, a little pretty.

The villagers have never appreciated this, thinking that it is a matter of nature for granted, and stopping to watch it is purely to delay the light of the day. I only know that this is a busy season, and I have to fight for it, and if I don't start well, it will inevitably be disappointing at the end of the year.

A large number of transport trucks shuttle through the large and small highways of Ruyi Town, empty to come, full to go, greening the motherland in all directions.

The supply and marketing rushed to the scene like a monkey man, smoking a cigarette while walking, carrying a briefcase in his armpit, which contained paper and pencils, and some cash, which were used for bookkeeping and down payment, and told the tree farmers and flower farmers where to send them for several days, and did not accept them when they were outdated.

Flower farmers and tree farmers are even more busy smoking, digging and digging, and packing and packing. Most of the people digging trees are men, that is a pair of working hands, thick and powerful, with distinct muscles and bones, thick calluses, novices will inevitably blister one after another for a day, but it is not worth the work of veterans for half a day.

Don't underestimate the hard work, but also skills, how to shovel down, how to get up, how to cooperate with hands and feet, very skillful, is the working people years to accumulate experience.

Most of the packers are girls, how big the straw bales are, according to the size of the tree, the roots must be raised with soil, and the survival rate is high. A handful of straw is tied more than ten centimeters from the tip head, the amount of straw is determined according to the size of the soil bag, and then placed in a pit, and the tip of the straw is facing the root in one direction, so that the tip is not exposed, beautiful and practical.

Pull the straw evenly like a fan, the tree goes up, gather the roots of the straw, gather at the border between the soil bag and the tree, tie it tightly with a straw rope, and sometimes add a solid layer to the soil bag according to the needs of the guests.

If the field is not on the side of the road, you have to transport the flowers and trees to the side of the road, some pick it alone, some carry it in pairs, some push it with a wheelbarrow, and some children help carry it with their hands, each showing their powers.

There are black teacups and hot water bottles on the head of the ridge, those who are afraid of heat and cold, those who are afraid of cold and some hot water, drink a few big mouthfuls to quench their thirst, wipe them with their sleeves, and the tea on their chins and the sweat on their faces are all solved.

When everyone is tired, they will take a nap on the ridge, smoke a cigarette, pull a family meal, talk more about the harvest, and sometimes communicate with the old farmers in the field next door.

The soft ridges were like cushions to sit comfortably, and there were green grass and scattered flowers, birds flew overhead, the sun at ten o'clock had already collected the dew, and the wind blew, and there was no feeling of coldness. When you go to sit on the ridge for a while in the evening, you will find that the ridge is firm to step on, just like the chest muscles of a tree farmer.

If there is a car for supply and marketing, the experience will come to an end, pile up other people's cars, settle the bill, small cash, large IOUs, and settle at the end of the year. If you can't settle it at the end of the year, replace an IOU, and your reputation will naturally drop by one grade in the coming year.

If there is no car for supply and marketing, you still get the agreed place to deliver on time, which is another busy job. If you have a lot of work, you have to ask someone to pay for it, because it is a seasonal job, and if you miss it, it will be a year. The flowers and trees are sold, what to do with the empty land?

Depending on the market, whether it is transplanted or replaced with a new variety. You have to be busy for a while, and after planting, you have to water, fertilize, prune, and plant. After a while, you have to mow the grass, the grass is cut in the front, and the back grows, which is very annoying, and you are afraid of hurting the tree with glyphosate, and not all grass is afraid of pesticides, which shows the vigor of vitality.

Wen Changfa is a good hand at farm work, but now it is not what it used to be, walking around the ridges, seeing people walking on trees, he became more and more anxious, and even complained about himself: useless things.

Wen Zhu saw his father's snow-white hair, rising with the wind, and his heart was not a taste, so he said to his father: "Dad, don't worry, Chengbang told me a few years ago, the trees in our field are even big and small." ”

"Really, not a single tree left?"

"Really, there is not a single tree left. "Why haven't you come yet?" his hair turned gray and he was still in a hurry, and Wen Zhu knew that this was the responsibility of his parents.

Cheng Bang did not break his promise, and he wanted all the trees. Wenzhu asked someone to get it for two days, and there was no seedling to be found in the field of more than four acres except for the pit, and his father Wenchangfa's heart was as bottomed out as the pit, and he was no longer anxious and complaining. The labor cost was opened, and it was settled to 26,000 yuan at the market price.

Cheng Bang said: "I will pay the labor fee, and the rest of the money will be paid at the end of the year." ”

Wen Zhu said: "It's 20,000." ”

Cheng Bang patted Wenzhu on the shoulder and said, "One by one, you have more places to use your money, so there is no hurry to borrow your money." ”

Wen Zhu didn't say anything more when he heard it, and felt that the shoulder he had patted Cheng Bang was lighter.

The ground was empty and there was nothing to be found, and given Daddy's body, the tree would definitely not be planted. Wenzhu rented out the land, and signed an agreement with a family in the village at a price of 500 yuan per mu for five years, and then increased by 10% on the basis of the original price every year, and the rent was settled at the end of the lunar calendar every year. broke his father's worries, and Wenzhu worked in the city much more steadily.