At dawn, the scandal of Mangwa and the female intellectual, Li Cuihua, spread throughout the entire Fangsheng Dam. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A lot of people gathered under the big yellow kudzu tree, quietly talking about what happened on the river beach last night.

Captain Pimple and a few old men sat on the stone pier under the tree, smoking leaf cigarettes and listening to everyone's discussions. "Alas, this reckless baby, I'm afraid he's going to go to jail!" said Wang Laohan in a low voice.

"The key is to look at that female intellectual, her attitude can save Da Mang. The old pimple said. He didn't know what happened last night, people's discussions were all nonsense, especially those people in the Huang family, who slandered Mangwa like a ** criminal.

Aunt Jin was also in the crowd, she had just come from home, and listening to everyone's discussions, she was very worried about Mangwa, "Hey." What the hell is going on, why was Mangwa arrested in the commune?" she asked anxiously.

The old pimple knocked the cigarette butt off the cigarette holder, glanced at Aunt Jin and said angrily, "I know a ball! You didn't hear people say that the two of them were on the river beach... Alas. Shame on you!"

"What's embarrassing?" Aunt Jin said in an uneven atmosphere, "The two of them are in free love." What kind of year is it? It's still a dry young man's marriage event! I think that! Some people are jealous! Some people are taking the opportunity to take revenge on Da Mang. Captain Gou. You are in charge of the production team, and you should stand up for them,"

As soon as Aunt Jin said this, she saw Aunt Chen running crying. People's chattering stopped abruptly, and they all looked at Aunt Chen's thin and crying face. "Captain Gou, what did Da Mang do, why was he arrested and locked up in the commune? He had been sifting sifting sand and gravel on the river dam last night. Aunt Chen said sadly.

Captain Gou lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, nor did he say a word. Aunt Jin was about to comfort her, when the little landlord ran over and pointed at Aunt Chen and scolded, "You, your son is not a good thing." Sister Cuihua is a female intellectual! He doesn't know what to do if he is a reckless baby! Haha! I'm afraid he will be sent to the Public Security Bureau and be imprisoned for the rest of his life! Hahaha!"

The small landlord was already standing on the side of the Huang family and spoke for Chunhua. His gloating words made many people angry when they heard it, "Dog, it's still a relative of the Chen family." That's it!"

Mrs. Chen believed it, so she sat on the ground and cried. "Oh my God, what will I do in the future!" Aunt Jin tried to comfort her, but she couldn't find the right words, so she stood and sighed.

Huang Chunhua sat on a stone pier in the distance, one hand propped up, thinking about her thoughts. She just wanted to give Mangwa a warning in her heart, and she didn't want to put him in jail, and after listening to the nonsense of the little landlord, she was also a little worried, so she stood up and walked to Aunt Chen, helped her up and said, "Auntie." Brother Mangwa will be fine, don't be sad. ”

Aunt Jin glanced at Chunhua and seemed to have guessed some of her secrets, and even said sarcastically, "Some people have smashed the vinegar jar!" If Mangwa is sentenced, I think the person who smashed the vinegar jar will feel bad!"

Chunhua's face suddenly turned into a red rose, and she said softly, "Aunt Jin." What's the use of talking about that now? Uncle Gou. You team members should go to the commune, ask the leaders for a favor, help the two of them talk, and maybe you can get a light sentence!"

When the captain heard this, he felt that what Chunhua said made sense, so he stood up and pinned the leaf cigarette stick to his waist, and said to a few old men around him, "You all go with me, if the commune leaders don't let people go, we will jointly guarantee them!" Aunt Jin said, "Yes, let's go make trouble, see if they dare not let go!"

When the little landlord heard this, he was so frightened that he shouted, "You are going to rebel, and you will be arrested and imprisoned with Mangwa, so I won't go!" Chunhua glared at him and scolded, "You doll are afraid of being caught, go back to your mother's bed!" The little landlord shrank his head and ran.

The road to the commune is only a few miles, from Ma'anshan above the Fangsheng Dam, and then a ditch to arrive. Captain Lao Pimple led a few old men, Aunt Jin and Chunhua hugged Aunt Chen, and the group hurriedly walked to Ma'anshan, and saw Mangwa and Cuihua walking hand in hand from the side of the road.

The intimate appearance of the two made everyone stand on the side of the road in a daze in surprise. "Hehe! Uncle Gou, Aunt Jin, Mom, where are you going?" Mangwa took Cuihua's hand and walked over with a smile and asked.

Chunhua looked at Mangwa and Cuihua, and already understood what was going on, her face was red and white for a while, and Aunt Chen went up and took her son's hand and asked, "You doll, didn't they beat you? Why did you put you all back?"

When Mangwa saw that Huang Chunhua was also there, she said angrily, "Hehe." Some people say that they want to rectify us, but the secretary of the commune understands the reason, saying that what era is it now, and they are all 'open'. You see, Cuihua and I have already got our marriage certificates!"

Everyone found out that Mangwa and Cuihua were both holding a marriage certificate in their hands. Aunt Jin took the one in Cuihua's hand and looked at it and said, "Oh! It's really a marriage certificate! You two, and you scared us all!"

The tears on Aunt Chen's face were still flowing, so she wiped a handful of tears and said, "You doll came out with some things, and I almost died in a hurry!" Mangwa comforted her mother a few words, and then said to Cuihua, "Hua'er." Hurry up and take out some candy and let your uncle and aunt eat it!"

Cuihua's face was a little shy, and she kept her head down and didn't dare to look at everyone. Aunt Jin took a bag she was carrying, and said with a smile, "What's so embarrassing, I'm afraid you're both like that! Auntie helps you distribute candy. ”

Chunhua's face was ugly like a cloud floating in the sky, and when Aunt Jin grabbed a handful of candy and handed it to her, she suddenly hit the candy on the ground, and then turned around and ran away angrily. Everyone didn't know why she was so angry, so they looked at her back in surprise. Aunt Jin said, "What's this spring flower? ”

Only Cuihua knew why she was angry, after all, they were all girls' families, and she had long seen that Chunhua was also secretly in love with Mangwa.

Within a few days, Mangwa and Cuihua had a wedding.

The wedding was simple, in that small courtyard with only two brick houses, with three tables set up. Only Lao Pimple and a few cadres on the team attended the wedding, as well as close relatives of the Chen family. The family of the small landowner came to participate. None of Cuihua's parents nor relatives at home attended, and they objected to her marrying a farmer.

He sat at a table with the captain of the old pimple, and after a few sips of red wine, his little head swayed, and his big mouth kept talking. "The next day, I married Sister Chunhua, and I will hold dozens of tables of banquets and invite everyone in the team to come!" said the little landlord with a smile.

Aunt Jin was helping Aunt Chen cook, she brought a bowl of vegetables out, and when she heard the words of the little landlord, she laughed mockingly, "Your turtle son wants to marry Chunhua? That's not 'a flower inserted in cow shit'! Hahaha! Who is Chunhua, she can afford you!"

The little landlord shouted, "The fortune teller has already calculated for us!" and said that she had a fate with me in this life!" Everyone thought he was talking about wine, so they laughed together. "Oh, the toad wants to eat swan meat!"

Huang Chunhua's house is next door, opposite the door of Mangwa's house, only a few trees and a road in between. Today, the door of her house is closed, and it seems that she is not at home.

The laughter and noise continued until dinner, and everyone left without making a fuss. Mangwa drank a lot of wine with her relatives, and she was a little drunk and wanted to sleep. He walked into the very new room, and fell down on the bed with only a new quilt and new sheets, still holding the cigarette stick in his hand, and his eyes fixed on the embroidered cigarette pouch.

Cuihua helped Aunt Chen wash the dishes before she walked into the new house, and saw that Mangwa was staring at the embroidered cigarette pouch, so she sat silently on the edge of the bed. "Did you give me this cigarette pouch in the first place?" asked Mangwa.

"I, how could I embroider such a delicate and beautiful cigarette pouch. Cuihua lowered her head and said with a crimson face.

Mangwa sat up after hearing this, looked at Cuihua in surprise, and the wine also woke up, so she asked with doubts and troubles, "This, didn't you send it to me?" Cuihua nodded silently.

Mangwa didn't ask again, thinking in her heart who the woman who gave this embroidered cigarette pouch was. Cuihua also sat beside him without saying a word, and the two newlyweds sat silently, the light from the two red candles shining on the silent faces of the two.

Suddenly. Outside the new house, a woman's cry came in, and that cry echoed through the silent night sky with sorrow and pain. Cuihua glanced up at Mangwa, wanting to say anything but not daring to speak.

Since then, no one has seen the embroidered cigarette pouch hanging on Mangwa's copper-mouthed cigarette stick. Moreover, Huang Chunhua seems to be hiding from the plague god and has been avoiding him all the time. Even though the two bumped into each other, Haruka twisted her head away with anger on her face as if she had seen an enemy. "Ball, I've offended your mother-in-law that little bit!" Mangwa thought angrily.

It didn't take long. A piece of news spread like a bomb in the village. "Huang Chunhua is going to marry a small landlord. A flower is really stuck in the cow dung!hahaha!"

On the day of Huang Chunhua's wedding, the small landlord really did not break his promise, he set up dozens of tables of banquets in the large courtyard of the team committee, and also sent invitations. Even the cadres of the brigade were invited to participate, but only Chen Damang's family did not have an invitation. Aunt Chen was sullen and nagged in front of her son, "You have a grudge against Chunhua's family, but his Chen family is a close relative of us, and they have invited all the people in the production team, so they won't invite us." Alas, you've lost all your face!"

Mangwa knew that it was Chunhua's deliberate ghost, and she wanted to make Mangwa lose face and not be able to raise her head in the village. Li Cuihua also knew very well in her heart that Huang Chunhua was taking revenge on her and Mangwa.

It happened to be Mrs. Chen's 60th birthday. Mangwa discussed with his wife Cuihua, invited Fat Dun and the educated youths who had left, and also set up two tables of banquets in that small courtyard, and specially bought two big firecrackers.

At noon, the autumn sun casts a warm glow on the roofs of the two houses. The guests on Chunhua's side were already full, and the noisy people began to drink and eat the feast. Mangwa crackled and set off firecrackers, and the sound of firecrackers startled the sparrows who came to join in the fun in the trees, and also shocked those who ate and drank to look here.

Chunhua also looked this way when she heard the sound of firecrackers, she was wearing a safflower dress, with a hairpin on her head, and her face seemed to be smeared with a little fat powder, which was ugly like a peony flower dyed with a layer of frost.

"Ouch! why did we forget to buy artillery!" said the little landowner, who was a head shorter than Chunhua, beside her. He was dressed a little unearthy today, with a parted hair combed on his little skull, a suit that covered his knees, and a tie around his neck. The fashionable leather shoes on his feet seemed to be a little longer, and they made a few kar and a few sounds when they walked.

The little landlord's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and Chunhua was already angry in her heart, so she wanted to slap this little man in the face.

This is not over, and there was a roar from Mangwa's side, "A peony flower...!

Chunhua understood that it was Mangwa who was gloating and laughing at herself, and the anger in her heart wanted to explode like a flood bursting its banks. But there were so many guests in front of her, she had to swallow her anger and toast the guests.

But the little landlord didn't know what to do, he and Chunhua toasted the guests from table to table, and chattered and said something that made everyone cry and laugh. "What's so great about his reckless baby. Isn't he just marrying a female intellectual? He's still a capitalist lady! The two-day movement is coming, and his two dogs are going to be criticized and fighting! Hehehe!"

These words stabbed Chunhua's heart like a knife, and she was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked the little landlord. With this kick, the little landlord fell to the edge of the table, and the wine glass in his hand shattered with a thud.

The guests who were eating and drinking looked at the little groom on the ground in amazement. "Haha. Have you drunk too much?" "Don't break that thing, it won't work at night!hahaha!"

The little landlord got up from the ground, knowing in his heart that it was Chunhua who kicked him, but he said with a smile, "Ouch! Everyone keep drinking!" Seeing his ugly and embarrassed appearance, Chunhua was so angry that she stomped the wine bottle in her hand on the table, turned around and ran into the new room.