Since Dongwa became an official in the provincial capital, the status of the Sun family in the village has been greatly improved, and Mingwa has become a guest in front of the team and team cadres, and even his children are angry when they talk in front of people. Mingwa has three sons and two daughters, the eldest son Yongsheng, the younger name Shengwa, the second son Yongliang, the younger name Liangwa, the eldest daughter Yongfen, the younger name Fen'er, the second daughter Yongyan, the nickname Yanyan. As for the youngest son, he passed on to Dongwa, who was working in the provincial capital.

When she came back from work that afternoon, Mingwa sat down in the courtyard and saw her eldest son coming back with an unhappy face. "What's wrong with you?" "This gang of thieves is playing tricks again!" "What are you doing?" "Oh, how can you say a sentence or two." "Ghost style, I can't say a word or two. "Sensei said, after a day's work, let's eat first. Yanyan, bring a bowl to your father. Mingwa's wife Jiao'er came to the small table in the courtyard with two dishes and said. The children walked to the restaurant to bring out the noodle soup, and the family chatted around the small table while eating.

"Father, you tell the captain and teach Shengwa to lead the work for the women. "That's nice, he can get a job?" "Then what's not to receive?" "What my mother said can't do it, who listens to him?" Liangwa said with a smile. "Who dares to let him take the mile, it's to help the women do manual work, pull a small flat car or something. "Haha, unless the flowers are deflorated. Mingwa had an epiphany. "No, no. Dare to become the captain of the women's team?" "Then lead the little baby's family to work." "I won't go. "Bad ghost. ”

After a while, the meal was over. Yeon-yeon packed up, and Shengwa and Liangwa ran out. Jiao'er said to her husband Mingwa: "When it comes to this Shengwa, it will be boiled." "What's the hell with that?" "He can't take care of himself. "Ah, if you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, won't it be smooth? "He may have passed that time?" "You are suffering, and someone will take care of it when the time comes." "It's stupid, it's not stupid, why ......" "This baby." Downhill mile, car car (small flat car) foot (foot, refers to the wheel. The horizontal axis of the left and right wheels is actually fixed here) is not pinned (the horizontal axis is pinned with a wooden pole rod inserted into a rope or a strip ring), which is not a coincidence. "Hehe, I don't know, he always said it doesn't matter. "Oh, you're really a calf protector, it's all like this, and you cover his eyes for him. "Hehe, what's the way to do that, if you want to go down here, how can he live in the future." "You're suffering, that's a social person when you grow up, we can still care about him for the rest of your life." The wife of the Sun family smiled reluctantly and did not reply. Sun's father lit a pot of cigarettes and ate it. After a while, Sun's mother said: "Hey, her father, she is picking flowers right now, you tell the captain of the family, and it is not crooked to pick the flowers." "Haha, don't say anything, you're thinking of this. "Ah, women's homes are so good. "Ahh So the couple sat in the courtyard for a while, and then went back to the house.

In the past two years, the wind and rain in the persimmon bay area have been smooth, and the crops in the field have grown exceptionally well. Although Liuwan is surrounded by ditches on three sides, the west side of the village is connected to endless fields. It has been the main producing area of wheat and cotton for a long time, of course, wheat and cotton are official names, and the farmers call wheat wheat and cotton flowers. As for flowers, they are called flowers, which are different from flowers. The farmer here is called a field, not a field, but a land. Large fields of wheat and flowers are as far as the eye can see, and a ridge of crops is several miles long. Of course, compared with planting wheat, the busiest thing is to plant flowers, sowing seeds and hoeing fields in spring, pruning branches in summer, picking flowers and pulling firewood in autumn, from early spring to late autumn, it can be said that it is a little busy.

When women pick flowers, they generally tie a large cloth bag that is not over the knee in front of their waists, and then pin two large pockets behind their waists, and one person occupies three or four rows of flowers, pouting their buttocks and picking them forward, picking a bag of flowers, putting them in their pockets, putting them on the ground, and continuing to pick them forward; One pocket is full, change to another pocket, and continue to pick forward. If you get tired halfway, you can either sit down on the spot or run to rest under the persimmon tree for a while. When he was hungry, he took out buns and cold boiled water from the small cloth bag he carried, and ate a meal of dry food with green onions. As for the foremen, most of them were men, who were responsible for carrying the bags and bags of flowers that the women had picked to the ground, and when they were finished, they would get on the flat cart and pull them back together.

On this day, the weather was clear, and Ye Zi and her classmates went with the women to pick flowers. Yingzi is skillful, picks quickly, and rarely carries leaf chips (leaf cuttings, which is the name of the persimmon Bay area, that is, dried leaf chips near cotton flowers. If you are not careful, you will bring dry leaf chips to the cotton, which is very troublesome to pick). Less than half a day after going to work, Yingzi pulled his companion down a long way. In the middle of the morning, Shengwa shouted in the back, and everyone came to rest under the persimmon tree for a while.

"Ouch, my back hurts. "Take a break. "It's comfortable to sit down. "Yingzi, you picked it up so fast. "You can't pick it up. "It's natural to have fast hands and slow hands. The women sat on the ground, eating bread and drinking water, chatting and resting.

And the girls, on the other hand, sat down for a while, and wandered around under the persimmon tree while eating buns. "Look, are there soft persimmons?" "Hey, where?" "There? "Oh, really. "Pick it up. "Oh, you guys won't be able to go on for a while, aren't you tired?" said Shengwa as she picked up a clod of earth and threw it at the branch, and the soft persimmon fell. The girls laughed and scrambled to reach out to catch it, but when they didn't catch it, they fell to the ground and beat it to a pulp, and the persimmon juice splashed all over, and they hurriedly wiped it with clods. A few girls went around and found a few soft persimmons. A neat girl climbed the tree and picked it off, and several people laughed and ate the soft persimmons. After resting for a while, with Shengwa's voice, "Okay, let's work." Everyone went ahead and picked the flowers.

After picking for a while, I only heard Deshengwa shouting from behind: "Yingzi, Yingzi." "Yingzi, call you. The middle-aged woman next to Yingzi spoke. "Oh. "Yingzizi picked it, and went to carry the flowers with his forehead. "Really, always shouting. Yingzi whispered a little unhappily. "Hey, hey. The others glanced at Eiko with a smile and continued to pick flowers.

Katsuwa and Eiko went to transfer the bags full of flowers in the cotton field. Yingzi carried one bag at a time, and Shengwa carried one bag at a time, and it took a long time for the two to turn the bags full of flowers scattered in the field to the ground one by one. "Ouch, I'm tired. Yingzi said and sat on the flower pocket. "Let's take a break. As she spoke, Katsuwa walked over to the bicycle, took a small checkered cloth bag from the handlebars, walked up to Yingzi and sat down. Shengwa took out a bottle of water from a small cloth bag, took a few sips, and then handed it to Yingzi. Yingzi wiped the mouth of the bottle with her hand, and then took a few sips as well. "Still don't think it's clean?" said Katsuwa with a smile. "Hey, hey. Yingzi smiled and glanced at Katsuwa. The face of the girl who was already tired and red, coupled with this mischievous smile, Yingzi looked particularly moving. The two rested for a while against the flower bag, when a crow flew over and landed on the tree and cried a few times.

The warm sun shone on her body, and Yingzi couldn't help but squint her eyes and wanted to take a nap. Suddenly, Shengwa hugged Yingzi on one side and rolled over. The pockets stacked on top rolled down on the two of them, and Shengwa put her arms around Yingzi with one hand and pressed Yingzi between the pockets full of flowers, kissing and touching. This sudden situation frightened the young Yingzi. In shyness and panic, Yingzi struggled and whispered embarrassedly, "What are you doing? But the surroundings were quiet, and there was no one in sight. Yingzi desperately tried to break free, but the strength of the man, coupled with the wear and tear of the cotton pile, all to no avail, Yingzi's thin, loose Chinese pants had been stripped open......

Although Yingzi is still young, she is usually exposed to the adult flirting environment, and she also knows what is happening, as if the sky is falling, her mind is blank, and she is at a loss, as if she has fallen into the abyss all of a sudden, helpless. Shengwa smiled and coaxed and said: He likes Yingzi and wants to marry Yingzi. And Yingzi didn't believe it at all, slapped Shengwa, cried and picked up her pants and ran in the direction of the village. Shengwa didn't want to call Yingzi, got up and patted her, tidied up her clothes, and stacked the pockets full of flowers. Then a man sat there moist, drank water, and smoked a paper cigarette pleasantly.

At the end of the day, everyone asked why they didn't see Yingzi. Shengwa said that Yingzi had a stomachache, so she went back first. Everyone didn't suspect anything, so they loaded the picked flowers into the small flat car and pulled them back with Shengwa.

The words are divided into two ends. But it was said that after Yingzi ran out of the road crying, he hurriedly ran to the root of the high weir to take a pee. Seeing the blood, I didn't know what was going on, so in a hurry, I took out a handkerchief and wiped it. I got up and walked for a while, feeling a little tired, so I came to another high weir and sat on the ground and cried for a long time.

Although Yingzi didn't believe Shengwa's words, she didn't dare to make trouble with Shengwa. First, the composition of her family is not good, and no one believes her when she says it. That's it, how can Shengwa do this. Second, the Shengwa family is powerful, and even if it makes trouble, it can't make trouble. Three, I am even more afraid that this matter will ruin my reputation and it will be difficult to find my mother-in-law in the future. The important thing is that she doesn't want to involve the whole family in this matter, because the ingredients are not good, and her parents will be rectified at every turn, which is already bitter enough, and she can't cause trouble to the family anymore. In this way, Yingzi made a heart, did not tell anyone, and considered himself unlucky.

Yingzi got up and wiped her tears, cleaned up her hair, patted her clothes and pants, and slowly walked towards the village. After returning home, Yingzi washed up, pretending to be smiling, and didn't show anything to her family. After lunch, Yingzi said that she was dizzy and didn't want to go to work in the afternoon. Liu's parents didn't notice anything, thinking that their youngest daughter had a cold, so they told Yingzi to cover the quilt and sleep at home, and then go to work.

After that, Yingzi was always worried, couldn't sleep well at night, and often had nightmares. Later, the menstrual holiday came, but Yingzi still couldn't rest assured, always worried that she would get pregnant. Although I also know some things about men and women by listening to the meat jokes of middle-aged men and women, Yingzi doesn't really understand this aspect, and no one tells her. In this way, Yingzi Chengtian has no spirit, is taciturn, and is getting thinner and thinner. Liu's parents asked Yingzi to go to the health station to have a look, but Yingzi didn't dare to go, insisting that she was fine, and she still worked every day.

Ye Zi saw that something was wrong with Yingzi, so he came to Yingzi's house. "Hey, the leaves are here. The eldest daughter of the Liu family said. "Well, is Yingzi here?" asked Yezi. "In. Ye Zi walked into Yingzi's room, and after the two chatted for a while, Ye Zi asked: "Yingzi, it's been a while, I always think something is wrong with you, what's wrong?" "Then why don't you think you're wrong these days?" "No. Yingzi said perfunctorily, lowered her head and continued to do needlework. "Are you angry with the house?" "No. ”

"What's the matter, sullen. Yingzi didn't squeak, but she shed tears. "What the hell is going on?" Ye Zi asked again. But Yingzi still didn't speak. "There must be something to hide. Ye Zi stared at Yingzi and said. Yingzi still didn't speak, and finally couldn't help but lie on Ye Zi's shoulder and cry. Ye Zi wiped Ye Zi's shoulder and said, "Then, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." "It's so boring to be alive. "I know what you're going to say, but it's not your fault. "Alas. ”

Since then, Ye Zi, Huan'er, and E'er have come to Liu's house from time to time to play, but Yingzi is always taciturn, and he is not as unrestrained as before. The reason for this, Yingzi has never revealed to anyone.