Chapter VII Grievances in the Contracted Land
It didn't take long for the land in Fangsheng Dam to be distributed to each family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It was a sunny day, the sun had just risen from Ao Mountain in early winter, and the captain of the old pimple walked to the yellow kudzu tree with a cigarette stick in his hand as if he was going to the sky. He habitually picked up the iron rod that rang the bell, and as soon as he reached out to ring the bell, he remembered that he no longer worked collectively, and he didn't need to arrange his daily work, so what was the use of ringing the bell!
He threw the iron rod on the ground with some annoyance, the wrinkles on the pimple face twitched uncontrollably, and then he sat under the trunk of the tree, smoking the leaves slowly, and the two small eyes looked at the empty dam, worrying and thinking, "It's more than the work time, no one has come out to do the work, and this year's spring crops are probably going to be lost!"
A lot of people came here one after another, probably as a habit, "Captain Gou." What kind of life are you going to arrange today?" asked Wang Laohan as he approached the old pimple, sat down beside him, and asked. The old pimple heard that he was mocking himself, so he only glared at him and did not speak.
Mangwa carried a hoe on her shoulder, holding the cigarette stick in her hand, and the embroidered cigarette pouch was swaying on the cigarette stick, which was very eye-catching. "Uncle Gou. I said don't put my family's land next to Huang Chunhua's family, what are you doing?" he said loudly as soon as he stepped into the dam.
"It's Chunhua who wants us to paddle next to your house!" said the old pimple captain.
That day, when the land was being divided, Mangwa and his mother went to visit relatives. Mangwa whispered to the old pimple, don't put his family's land next to Huang Chunhua's family. But when the land was divided, Huang Chunhua asked her uncle to put her family's share of responsibility next to Mangwa.
Mangwa sat next to the old pimple, took out a leaf cigarette from his cigarette pouch, put it on the copper cigarette mouthpiece and said. "Ball. I don't want to be next to her. Uncle Gou, you can re-draw a piece with me. ”
Wang Laohan giggled twice and said, "It's all scratched, I'm afraid it's difficult to change it." Besides, in the future, everyone will do their own work, and there is no need for her to dictate them!"
When the old pimple heard Wang Laohan's words, he felt very uncomfortable, and Wang Laohan's words poked his heart. He stood up and glared at Wang Laohan, then picked up his hoe and walked towards the ground. "Alas, the beginning of winter has passed, and the ground has not been dug up!" he muttered.
Mangwa put the cigarette stick in her mouth, picked up the hoe and was about to leave, when she saw Huang Chunhua running towards the dam in a hurry. "Chen Damang. What kind of heart are you?" she yelled angrily.
The people on the dam were stunned. The old pimple also stopped, looked at her fiery phoenix-like face and asked, "Spring flower." What's the matter?"
"You ask him!" Chunhua said, pointing at Mangwa. Everyone looked at the mangwa, and the old pimple asked, "Mangwa." What are you messing with her again?" said Mangwa sullenly, "I, when did you mess with her?" ”
Huang Chunhua kept staring at the cigarette pouch shaking on Mangwa's mouth, and her face became calmer. "He's a thief!" said Accountant Huang. When Mangwa heard this, she was so angry that she scolded: "What did your turtle son say? Did Lao Tzu steal something?"
"Your doll didn't steal anything, but you stole Chunhua's land!" said Accountant Huang. Lao Pimple and Wang Laohan laughed when they heard it. "Ouch. Brother Chunxiang. Can you steal all this land?" said Wang Laohan with a grin.
"Captain Gou. Go into the field and see. Chunhua said angrily, and two thorny red roses rose on her face.
The land of Fangshengba is a double-cropping field, that is, wheat is planted in the small spring, and rice is planted in the big spring. Now that the rice in the field has been harvested, the responsibility of each family is to extend from the side of the highway to the edge of the Tuojiang River, and dig a box ditch in the middle to separate them, one by one, more than two miles away.
The team had a two-day meeting during the land zoning, and everyone was arguing about how to land the land. For the population is large and small, and the land of each house is wide and narrow. The land is still fertile and thin, and if the whole piece of land is demarcated, it will be unfairly divided. In the end, it was decided to divide the boxes and go door to door, but the captain of the old pimple objected in his heart, "If you draw the land like this, there will be a quarrel in the future!"
Mangwa had only two people, him and his mother, and his family's area of responsibility was narrow, less than five meters wide, and pulled all the way to the woods by the river.
Huang Chunhua took everyone to the field, pointed to her family's land, and said angrily, "Captain Gou." Look at it, what has become of my land?"
There were already a lot of people in the field, and everyone looked at the creeping snake-like ditch and said, "Why did it become like this?" asked the old pimple, looking at the mangwa.
"How do I know?" said Mangwa, touching her head. He was digging in the field yesterday afternoon, trying to dig up his family's land as soon as possible so that he could plant wheat. It wasn't until the moon and stars hung in the sky and his mother called out to him at the door of his house for a long time that he went back with a sweat. "Hehe, I don't understand how to do ball, why did you dig up to someone's side?" he muttered confusedly.
"I think he did it on purpose, he wanted to dig his land wider!" the Huang family accused loudly. "It's shameless!" Huang Chunhua also scolded angrily. Mangwa was scolded so red that he couldn't open his mouth, and his mother also came, looking at the field, listening to everyone's accusations, he angrily stretched out his hand and slapped his son, "You, you don't fight for it!"
"I'm obviously digging along the edge of the ditch!" Mangwa shouted unconvinced. He knew in his heart that someone was deliberately fixing himself, "Why don't you dig over there, but you just dig into the soil of my house?" asked Huang Chunhua angrily.
On the other side, the responsibility is for the educated youth Li Cuihua and Fat Dun, the box ditch has not been moved, and Huang Chunhua was very unhappy when he drew the ground, and he had already had a fire in his heart and wanted to explode.
Mangwa stood silent, he was thinking about who did this, wanting to provoke a quarrel between him and Huang Chunhua. His eyes searched the crowd, but he didn't find anyone who wanted to fix himself. Only the little landlord stood on the ridge in the distance and looked at this side and laughed, and he had not criticized the "black five elements" for several years, and the little landlord was a little carried away, and even spoke louder.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid the rope wasn't pulled when I rowed the ground that day. Li Cuihua whispered. "Yes. Fat Dun also defended Mangwa, "Hey, Uncle Captain Gou, you didn't pull the rope that day, right?"
Wang Laohan took off the cigarette stick from his mouth and said, "That's not right." It was obvious that the rope was stretched that day!Old Gou, did you say that?" Captain Gou also had a cigarette stick in his mouth, but nodded. On that day, it was the rope that he and Wang Laohan pulled together, and several old men dug out the box trench along the rope that the two of them pulled.
"Yesterday it was all stretched during the day, and today it has become like this, it is he Chen Damang who dug it last night!" Huang Chunhua still said angrily. Many people are still accusing Mangwa, and the noise is getting louder and louder, "Haha! Something strange happened to the Fangsheng Dam! The son stole the land and the old lady stole people!" These words were said by Huang Chunhua's aunt, who, like Huang Chunhua, is a well-known shrew on the dam.
When Aunt Chen heard this, she cried and left with shame and anger. People have long been talking behind her back, saying that she has hooked up with the old pimple, because since the old man of the old man of the mangwa died, the old pimple often ran to the mangwa's house, and often gave their mother and son some food.
When Mangwa saw her mother crying, she was so angry that her face was full of anger. "You, what are you talking about?" he asked angrily as he walked up to the woman. "The old lady just said, your two mothers are thieves!
"Bang", Mangwa's slap hit the woman's fat face, the sound was so loud that even a few sparrows in the field were frightened and flew away.
The woman first looked at the reckless baby in surprise, and when she realized that she had indeed been beaten by the simple man in front of her, she suddenly fell into the dirt crying, crying out to the heavens and the earth.
When Huang Chunhua saw it, she was as angry as an angry lioness, "Chen Damang." Your turtle son dares to beat my aunt!" she scolded, so she picked up a hoe on the ground and rushed towards Mangwa. This time it was like provoking a hornet's nest, and the old women and young women of the Huang family also swarmed around Mangwa.
"Brother Mangwa. You can't afford to mess with them, run!" Cuihua and Fat Dun'er both shouted in surprise.
Mangwa saw that Huang Chunhua had rushed in front of her, and the hoe in her hand was smashing down on her head, so she was so frightened that she turned around and ran. The hoe in Chunhua's hand smashed into the dirt at his heels.
"Wow!," shouted many of them. "Chen Damang. Don't run away, your turtle son!" Huang Chunhua scolded, and chased after Mangwa with a hoe, and more than a dozen other women also followed behind Chunhua, scolding ugly swear words to chase Mangwa.
Even Huang Chunhua's eighty-year-old grandmother was on crutches and ran behind the women, scolding "Mangwaer." If you don't kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to your grandmother today, you are a turtle son without a mother!"
The woman who was beaten by the mangwa was called Huang Qiniang, she was lying on the ground for a while, she wanted to rely on the mangwa, but everyone left her on the ground and went to pick up the mangwa, so she had to get up by herself, touch the face that left a few fingerprints, and go to support the grandmother and say, "Erniang." Don't be angry, wait a minute, Chunhua catches that turtle son, and then clean him up!"
Mangwa was chased tightly by Chunhua and those women, so she had to run around in the field. There were a lot of passers-by on the highway who watched the excitement, some vehicles also stopped, and some dolls who went to school, they looked at this lively scene, clapped their hands and shouted happily: "The dark clouds in the sky are chasing the dark clouds, and the mother-in-law on the ground is chasing the man!" Many people laughed happily when they heard this.
Lai Xili, the secretary of the brigade, and several cadres came over, and when they saw Mangwa being chased by the women like a lost wild dog, they asked the captain of the old pimple, "Lao Gou." What kind of thing is this, so many mothers-in-law chasing a man, what kind of system!"
The old pimple pointed to the soil, and it was hard to say. The old man next to him said, "Alas. Just because of the responsibility, Mangwa'er and Huang Chunhua got into trouble. ”
Lai Xili said angrily, "I'll just say it." At the meeting that day, I didn't agree to let you divide the land in this way, so why didn't this cause a dispute? The second team divided the land according to the plots, and everyone had no opinion. ”
"This is decided by the general meeting of the members, and I can't complain about it!" said the old pimple a little angrily.
When those women saw that they couldn't catch the reckless baby, they ran to Secretary Lai together and asked the team secretary to support them. The Huang girl pointed to her face, rubbed a fat body against Lai Xili, and said, "Brother Secretary! Look at my sister being beaten so badly by that little bastard! You have to do justice for me!"
Lai Xili shouted loudly with some embarrassment, "You guys, go and catch that reckless baby, tie him up to the team headquarters, and punish him fiercely!"
Several cadres of the brigade shouted and wanted to arrest Mangwa, but his shadow was missing from the dam, and even Huang Chunhua was gone.
"Sister Chunhua drove Brother Mangwa to the river!" said the little landlord in the ridge.
Lai Xili got rid of the Huang Miniang and chased after him with a few cadres of the brigade.