In the distance, I saw that torches were lit on the other side, and a lively dragon was making a noise. The entire old street will be walked by, and although the piece where Zhou Pinzheng is parking is a little farther away, it will come over sooner or later. At this time, there were already many people waiting on the sidelines. They sat in the car and saw well, but Zhou Xiaoju's was not like this!

said that it was "Lantern Festival", what you want is a troublemaker. What's the use of watching it in the car? Seeing that the noise is getting closer and closer, the laughter of the big girls and young men is endless, the dragon and lion dances that dance vividly, as well as the joyful stilts and rocking boats, especially those who throw firecrackers under the feet of lions and dragons, Zhou Xiaoju's hands are itchy, and he can't wait to jump out of the car and throw two handfuls.

Fortunately, she is sensible, knowing that her sister-in-law is estimated to be unbearable for such a mess, and she has caused trouble just now, so her brother will not let her go alone. So even though the butt was an awl, I still watched the excitement go away, and then sighed and said, "It's over, let's go home!"

It's a pity! But it's really uncomfortable to be covered in mud, and since you can't go down to play, it's okay to get past it. After going back, she was naturally nagged by Aunt Zhou again, and Zhou Pinzheng said ashamedly, "It's all my fault, I didn't look at Xiaoju for a while, and I made her feel wronged." ”

Aunt Zhou was very annoyed in her heart, her daughter on the tip of her heart, she was usually reluctant to let her suffer a little grievance, she was dressed up brightly and went out to play, and when she came back, she became a mud monkey. But she can't blame her nephew, she is such a big person, and she has every measure? She hates her daughter, "How many times have I told you! Don't be frizzy, be careful outside! You should be on Nanjing Road! This is in a foreign place, and everyone is very fierce!"

Yang Xiaobei was next to him, and it was a little embarrassing to listen to it...... But Aunt Zhou's words still reflect a sense of superiority, and she has always concealed her prejudice against outsiders. County Magistrate Zhou coughed and said, "Okay, isn't it just a fall? This skin is not broken, so don't make a fuss." ”

The wife was angry, and after counting down, her daughter began to count him again, "You too! Look at who these people are! Xiaoju can be bullied like this after watching a good performance, it's really a poor mountain and bad water!" and said angrily, "I said earlier that you would be transferred back, you are good, you have been in this broken place for more than ten years and are still reluctant to leave!"

This is the map cannon, Aunt Zhou has been here for so many days, but she is not used to it at all. Even if it is the wife of the county magistrate, this old county town and the unfamiliar social environment make her very uncomfortable. In addition to being able to talk to her nephew's family, she felt that she was out of place here, and she was even more anxious when her daughter was about to go back.

Seeing that Zhou Pinzheng and his niece and daughter-in-law were standing there very uncomfortable, County Magistrate Zhou sent a message to them to go back first, "It's late, Xiaobei is also tired, go back and rest early!" and then closed the door to solve the family problem. Yang Xiaobei couldn't stand still, so he said hello and went out.

The place where they live is in a compound, just a few steps away. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the lights are also lit, and the lights in every room are lit until the next morning. This makes the usually dimly lit town also brightly lit, which has a unique flavor.

There was no one on the road, Zhou Pinzheng held Yang Xiaobei's hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and said, "Don't be angry, auntie, she is also unintentional." "I know. Yang Xiaobei said, "But that's the truth!"

Zhou Pinzheng was silent for a while, but he still couldn't find the words to defend his aunt, so he had to say, "I didn't ...... I think the people in Baiyun County, Xudian Town, and Hanjiachong are all very good. He was telling the truth, when Xiaobei went to work in the past, every time he met a patient in the past, those grandmothers and uncles greeted him with a smile and greeted him warmly, and he always felt good about the locals.

"Hehe, I know. Yang Xiaobei smiled, Zhou Pinzheng looked honest, didn't talk much, and treated people sincerely, which was the most impressive character. Coupled with his own blessings, no one will show a face to him. Zhou Xiaoju is different, even if she doesn't quarrel with others, the kind of flamboyance and glamour that belongs to the girls in the city will always attract the envy of people like Shen Yanli.

"You say, why do people always have a sense of place? Just one or two people behave, and the whole area will be labeled. Yang Xiaobei remembered the "regional black" of later generations, as well as various regional discrimination, the most senior and famous is the "foreigner" in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, which is deafening.

Zhou Pinzheng replied, "What else can there be? Frogs at the bottom of the well! Or localism, nothing more than that." If you broaden your horizons, you will be the same everywhere, and every place will have the characteristics of each place, how can you summarize it in one word. ”

In this time, Zhou Pin is the group of people who have traveled a lot and can see far. He has been to the north and the south, and the so-called prosperity is nothing more than that. In his opinion, there is no need to dislike the backwardness and ignorance here, on the contrary, this kind of simplicity is very rare, as for the cousin...... Although people are wrong, if the mouth is not so powerful, people will not be like that...... Do it!

Adolescent little girls rarely look at others with a pleasing eye. What's more, Zhou Xiaoju is so flamboyant and unkind. Zhou Pinzheng admitted that he had wronged his cousin by not taking good care of him, but his aunt said such things because of this, especially in front of Xiaobei, which made him very unhappy. On the contrary, Yang Xiaobei didn't care much, at this level, he didn't know how much he had listened to outside in his previous life, and he had already become numb.

I remember once squeezing the subway in the morning rush hour, and everyone who squeezed the subway in Puhai knew that it was sour, and it was really a place where no one could stand. Every time I get on and off at one stop, I squeeze it into a meatloaf. Then one of the local old men suddenly began to go crazy, "It's all outsiders, what are they all doing in Puhai? I can't sit in a car, where is the space to accommodate so many people? Where are you going to go back?" ”

was already crowded with anger and resentment, and few people were in a good mood, but the uncle's words still aroused the anger of the public. You say that you are a lot older, who is to blame for this time? Without so many outsiders, where is Puhai so prosperous? How can the city be built so well? Puhai's pension is the best in the country, where does the money come from? It is not the contribution of outsiders!

No one paid attention to this old man, who knew that the more he scolded, the more energetic he became, and the foul language began. A few young people were angry but began to argue with reason, but fortunately they were so crowded that they couldn't move, and there was no room for a fight, so they still made people sick enough.

There are many more such things, the list goes on. They are often inexplicably hostile and ostracized, and the reason is just "outsiders". Of course, many young people no longer have this vice, and the reason is that they have gone out and opened their eyes. Such low-level regional discrimination is really untechnological, and it's very LO, right?

Like Aunt Zhou and Zhou's mother's generation, most of them are still old-fashioned, thinking that outsiders are poor, and they don't do serious things when they go to Puhai to beg for a living. While maintaining a sense of superiority, they are always vigilant that outsiders occupy their own urban resources, and gradually form a kind of pathological discrimination.