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This is related to everyone's vital interests, and everyone casts a complaining eye at her. Mrs. Li felt that she couldn't stand everyone, and that night, she committed suicide by hanging herself.

"Just for a handful of grits?" said Lamei regretfully.

"However, what she did was too much, you can take it, it's just that everyone eats less, and you shouldn't mix soil with it. Let the people on the first team eat tooth porridge. Ahem, you are guilty of your own sin, and you shall not live."

Grandma Pu wiped her tears and said, "You have been gone for more than ten days, and the white-haired grandmother has stopped sending mixed meat dishes or food. Lamei, is the white-haired grandmother going out with you?"

Lamei: "Uh-huh. The white-haired grandmother led me to a long way, so I was delayed for so long. ”

Grandma Pu: "No wonder. Don't look at the people who were also hungry at that time, they couldn't stop having a bowl of meat and vegetable soup, and it was a big deal. There are starving people everywhere else, but our team doesn't. It didn't be delivered for ten days, and three people died. Except for Mrs. Leigh, those two people were really starving to death. ”

Lamei: "Who?"

Grandma Pu: "It's all old people. One is Mrs. Tan and the other is Mrs. Rong, both with white hair. People didn't say that the white-haired grandmother of the god family stopped giving meat and vegetables, and the two white-haired old ladies in reality stopped doing it and looked for it. ”

The old lady Tan is the old lady who asked for a pig's tail for her grandson, and she is in her sixties. Tou Qiuli looks very tough, why is it suddenly gone?

"How did Mrs. Tan die?" asked Lamei.

Grandma Pu: "She, she didn't hurt her grandson enough, so she let her grandson eat most of her share, and she coughed when she was hungry." As he walked, his eyes darkened, and he fell and died.

"Mrs. Rong died the day before yesterday, and she died a miserable death. After her third grandson returned to dinner, he put the porridge in a bowl for Mrs. Rong, and went out for a while.

When the third son's youngest son saw it, he secretly drank the porridge. And put the porridge bowl in the swill basin.

When the third child came back, he saw that the porridge bowl was gone. He thought his wife had sent it over, so he didn't ask.

When I brought her porridge the next morning, I saw her panting with her mouth open. It is not advisable to call her. When I looked at my mouth, it was all torn cotton wool.

Her third grandson took it out of her mouth, and it was still in her throat. I used tweezers to clamp it out, but before I could finish it, I swallowed my breath. ”

Lamei: "Where did the cotton wool come from?"

Grandma Pu: "She was so hungry that she couldn't get off the kang, so she pulled the quilt open and pulled the cotton wool inside to eat." As a result, it clicked in my throat and I couldn't swallow it. She was hungry, but she still shoved it into her mouth, and stuffed it into her mouth. ”

While the two of them were talking, Wang came panting. When she saw Lamei, a smile immediately appeared on her face: "Lamei, you're back." As soon as you leave, the white-haired grandmother will stop delivering meat and vegetables, and people will be so hungry that they can't walk. ”

He said to Grandma Pu again: "Don't look at one bowl a day, be an old man." And your steamed buns, cough, cough, if you don't come again, the people of our eleventh team will carry the dead out every day just like in other places. ”

Lamei: "Actually, I didn't do anything, it was all a white-haired grandmother......"

Wang Da Belly arched his hand: "The white-haired grandmother only appears to protect everyone when you are there, without you, the white-haired grandmother will not come to send it." ”

Then he said to Grandma Pu, "Where is the captain? There is a quarrel over there, tell the captain to hurry up." ”

Grandma Pu: "Which side is arguing?"

Wang Da Belly: "Old Lady Rong is there." Mrs. Rong's daughter quarreled with her grandson and daughter-in-law. ”

Grandma Pu: "The captain is not here, he is weighing the grain in the warehouse." Lamei said that the white-haired grandmother had brought grain, and the captain had told the miller to go to the warehouse to pick up the grain. ”

Wang Dayu: "That's good, that's good! Thank you for the white-haired grandmother! You talk, I'll tell the captain to go." ”

"Let's go and have a look!" After Wang Da's belly left, Grandma Pu led Lamei and also came to Mrs. Rong's house.

Mrs. Rong is in her 80s this year, and she rarely goes out and never eats in the cafeteria. It was her grandchildren who took turns calling her back.

In the more than half a year since Lamei was reborn, she has only seen her once or twice, but when she was basking in the sun at the gate, she never spoke.

I had heard about her rumors in my previous life, and now that I recall it, I still remember it vividly.

Mrs. Rong's husband's surname is Zhu, his name is Xingrong, and he lives in the southwest corner of the eleventh production team.

When Zhu Xingrong was young, his family was very poor, and he worked as a long-term worker in other places all the year round. At the age of thirty, he has not yet married a daughter-in-law.

Zhu Xingrong is a bit eloquent, straightforward and fast-talking, and also a bit of rough humor. When he was thirty-one years old, he was quite popular with the boss of his employer.

After coming and going, the two of them were ripe. Mr. Zhu Xingrong sang a book, telling her the story here every day, and how good his hometown was.

Although the proprietress is the boss's woman, she has already given birth to a daughter. But the temper of the boss is not very compatible, the two of them quarrel three hundred and sixty-nine, and there are small quarrels every day.

Later, there were bandits, and the boss was kidnapped. After the bandits demanded a ransom and tore up the ticket, the proprietress cleaned up the house and followed Zhu Xingrong home to live.

Life after marriage was not as smooth as Zhu Xingrong hoped. The temper of this couple is also half a catty, the tip of the needle is against Mai Mang, and they fight at every turn.

The husband and wife are fighting on the kang head, kissing on the kang tail, the storm is raging when fighting, and they are like a person when they kiss their mouths, which has become a joke for a while. After a long time, everyone stopped calling them by their names, and replaced them with Old Man Rong and Old Lady Rong.

They also have a strange temper: no matter how fierce the quarrel is, as long as someone goes over to persuade a few words, they will turn their heads very unanimously and scold the person who fights together, so someone says: husband and wife fight each other, and the one who fights is a brute.

They quarrel, just like doing morning exercises, they have to quarrel and make trouble every day, and when they encounter things, the two of them are of the same mind again.

They have been husband and wife for five years, but Mrs. Rong still can't conceive a child, and Mrs. Rong loses his temper every day:

People buy a chicken and lay eggs the next day, feed a female dog, and give birth to a litter of paparazzi in five months, you thief woman, you can't even pull out a blood clot for five years, are you still a woman?

This scolding hit the weakness, and Mrs. Rong stopped speaking out.

Actually, Mrs. Rong is illiterate and doesn't know that this is also a man's business, think about it, if she has a problem, how could her previous daughter be born?

The next year, they knew that they had no blessing to have children, so they had to adopt a boy named Zhu Xianen.

Zhu Xian'en is very small, and when he becomes an adult, he is less than 1.6 meters tall and belongs to the third class of disability. It's hard to find a daughter-in-law, and at the age of twenty, I had to find a second marriage as a daughter-in-law.

Now En's daughter-in-law is diligent, and she gave birth to three sons in a row after passing the door.