"What's the matter?" Fang Fang slid down from the tree and said, "Isn't the grain chief going to make up for her this year?"

"No," Zhang Zhaohua said: "This year, I heard from the chief of grain that the yellow book is not the same as before, saying that there is a picture at the beginning of the book, and there are widows and widows who are lonely and do not serve, so they are under the control of one hundred and ten households, and their names are listed at the back of the map, and they have a special name, called 'Abnormal Zero'." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Then the horse widow doesn't have to pay the grain?" Fang Fang was surprised: "She is the 'widow'!"

"That's how it should be. Zhang Zhaohua said: "Although this is the case, but when she reports her household registration at the end of the year, her name is to be written in the column of 'household extinction', and she is out of household, which sounds ugly enough." ”

"Isn't it a desperate household," Fang Fang pursed her lips, lifted the kettle and said: "Lan Lan has no father, no brother, whoever marries her in the future will have to think carefully, and she has to help her mother, so many families are naturally unwilling." If she wants to marry to another village, Widow Ma is even more reluctant, no one will support her in the future, I see that she still wants to marry Lan Lan to this village, she can only stare at it with good eyes. ”

Lan Lan is the only daughter of the horse widow, five years old this year, soft and weak, with a thin face and a big palm, and she doesn't dare to look up at people. But Zhang Zhaohua and Fangfang both know that she is not hungry and unnutritious, the horse widow actually has a good cooking skill, it is said that she used to be a cook for a rich family, and because of this, there are festive events in the village or a wedding banquet after the sacrifice to the land god, and the grain chief will generally call her to be the chef, so the horse widow is rich, and she does not hesitate to give her daughter food and clothing.

They said to go home, on the way to meet a person, according to the generation of Zhang Zhaohua to call an uncle, although they are not relatives in this village, but every household is the same surname, at this time pay attention to the "same surname family" principle, under the guidance of the grain chief, the village people are in order, the person in front of him is sixty years old, so Zhang Zhaohua has to go over to ask first.

"Sister Hua," the old man coughed twice, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Go over and see your brother, who is bullying the girl of the Ma family again, and I don't listen to what I say, you go and take a look, I still have to go to the grain chief's house." ”

Zhang Zhaohua thanked him, asked the place, and hurried away.

In fact, as soon as he heard the words "ditch head", Zhang Zhaohua sighed in his heart, Zhang Sheng was very stubborn and loved to hold grudges. Widow Ma had made trouble in front of the house before, and he always remembered that every time he bullied Lan Lan, Lan Lan was so frightened that she shrank at home and didn't dare to come out.

It's useless for the horse widow to scold, it's useless for Zhang Qi to fight, Zhang Sheng just can't get along with Lan Lan, Lan Lan also has a way to hide at home, he doesn't cross the wall, he stands on the tree behind the house and throws things at Ma's house, he made a projectile-like thing with tofu dregs, and shot it at the window of Ma's house with a slingshot, if this tofu dregs balls are shot at people, they will bloom, and the slag will explode, and because Zhang Sheng stored the tofu dregs for two or three nights with a bad heart, the scum tastes fishy and smelly, and the wind stinks for ten miles, which is really disgusting.

Zhang Zhaohua has seen the situation where the horse widow was shot in the face by the projectile, Zhang Sheng was beaten a few times and still went his own way, the horse widow was angry, so he splashed him with gold juice, gold juice is a mixture of urine and urine, Zhang Sheng was splashed and screamed disgustingly, but he was really cured, and he didn't dare to shoot people with tofu dregs again.

However, Widow Ma is not at home every day, as soon as she goes out, Zhang Sheng takes a bunch of dolls over to bully Lan Lan.

When she got to the head of the ditch, she saw Zhang Sheng and a bunch of big dolls blocking Lan Lan at the water's edge. She walked a few steps forward, and heard Zhang Sheng's voice: "Isn't your mother very capable of sprinkling, didn't she die at the door of my house back then, she really has the ability, why didn't you learn a point or two of her skills-I heard that the taxes stolen by your mother were all made into a dowry for you, and the taxes were made up by the people of our whole village, are you embarrassed to take them to your mother-in-law's house?"

Zhang Sheng opened his mouth as he spoke, Zhang Zhaohua saw his signature movement, and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd to stop him, but it was too late, and a mouthful of white saliva flew out of Zhang Sheng's missing front teeth and spit on Lan Lan's cheek.

Zhang Sheng's body is weaker than other children, ordinary children change their teeth at the age of about seven, but he didn't take off a baby tooth until he was eight and a half years old, and the other teeth have all grown, but the remaining front tooth has not grown out for a long time, which has become his secret weapon. When he saw the old man in the village spitting, he learned it, but he didn't have phlegm, so he saved up a mouthful of spit, spit out from his leaky teeth, and spit on other people's faces.

Zhang Sheng didn't have the ability to spit on his family, he was eager to try Zhang Zhaohua, but Zhang Zhaohua cleaned him up as early as when he showed such signs, not only pressed on the ground and stuffed a mouthful of grass and wood ash into his mouth, but also rushed to sue his father and mother in front of him, Zhang Qi and Wang added up to beat Zhang Sheng fat, and never dared to spray Zhang Zhaohua again, but he had no scruples about other children in the village, and he sprayed as much as he wanted.

His move was really disgusting, Lan Lan in front of him was so white and transparent, he bent down and coughed for a while, tears and snot flowed out, and they laughed when they saw Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Zhaohua was furious, ran over and grabbed Zhang Sheng's collar with one step, and shoved him to the ground, Zhang Sheng sat on a butt pier, and was just about to scold, when he looked up and saw that it was Zhang Zhaohua, he was dumbfounded first.

"Zhang Sheng, you are healed and forgot the pain, right," Zhang Zhaohua stuck his waist and counted him: "Don't let you spit on people, you still want to spit - you forgot what your father said, if you want to do it again, you will carry your head and press it into the dung pit, so that you can also taste disgusting!"

This remark was fierce, bluffing a group of little brothers behind Zhang Sheng, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly all the birds and beasts scattered.

"You're eleven years old, Zhang Sheng," Zhang Zhaohua looked at him angrily, and said: "First, you don't help your father go to work in the fields, and second, you don't help your mother share the housework, and you call friends all day long to attract cats and dogs, and you don't know how many troubles you have caused, and every time you let your father and mother apologize to others for you, and you also ask others how embarrassed you are, why don't you ask yourself with this, why don't you take good care of yourself by this water?

Zhang Zhaohua picked up Lan Lan, whose head was about to be planted in the ditch, wiped her face twice, and said, "Let's go, Lan Lan, I'll send you home." Saying that, she didn't care about Zhang Sheng, who was squatting on the ground and rubbing his buttocks, so she pulled Lan Lan and left.

Lan Lan really cried pitifully, and anyone who was spit on for no reason also felt really sick to his stomach. Zhang Zhaohua took her back to the horse widow's house half dragged and half hugged, because although Lan Lan was five years old, she was actually very small, like a radish head, Zhang Zhaohua finally simply carried her back, and when she entered the house and saw that the horse widow had not come back, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, drove the little radish head to bed, and comforted her a few words, originally wanted to get her some water to drink, but when she thought about it, this Nizi estimated that she couldn't swallow anything disgustingly, so she gave up.

As soon as she walked out of the house, she saw Widow Ma coming in with a basket of things, she chuckled in her heart, and heard Widow Ma say, "Sister Hua is here, where is our Lanlan?"

"Lan Lan is in the house, don't bother," Zhang Zhaohua couldn't avoid her quickly, and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

Widow Ma's hesitant gaze swept around the house, and a few sobs came out of the house, Widow Ma suddenly understood, threw the basket, and said with an unkind gaze: "Sister Hua, is your brother Sheng'er bullying my sister Lan again?"

"It's all children playing," Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly said with a smile: "It's not really." ”

"What kind of children are playing! Count how many times you have been promoted to brother, why can't you get along with Lan Lan?" Widow Ma shouted loudly, "It's just bullying our family is a desperate person, no one is a pillar of support, no one supports us - it's just that the people in the village don't help, and now even a child has learned to practice people!"

Zhang Zhaohua knew that he was at fault, so he apologized good-naturedly, and said that he would teach Zhang Sheng a good lesson when he went back, but the widow Ma did not forgive: "Your brother doesn't bully other children's dolls, he only stares at our family's blue and blue and bullies, why-what does the child know, it's not all taught by adults, your adults instigated him to bully our orphans and widows, what is the plan, what is An's heart?"

Saying that, she made a gesture to go to the house and pull out Lan Lan: "If you don't explain it today, I'll go to the grain chief's house to theorize and see if the grain chief is helping his relatives?"

Zhang Zhaohua had already stepped out of the door with half a foot, but when she saw the person probing her brain outside the door, she had to turn back again.

This horse widow theorized to a six-year-old child, and an ordinary six-year-old child could understand it, and could he reply to it? Just to let outsiders know how stubborn Zhang Sheng was, and then he could complain to the grain chief.