The Struggle for Rebirth in the 80s

Author: Crystal Jade Meat

Advance. River. Wen. Learn. City. Alone. hair

June 17, 2016

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At the end of June, the weather was hot.

Under the shade of a row of locust trees in Shuiwan Village, there are many people sitting in twos and threes, dressed plainly and grayly, sitting on the spot, gossiping while enjoying the shade.

"Have you heard? Wen Qing is going to marry in the county seat! ”

"I heard that Wen Qing's second uncle caught Ji Yanjun, the golden beetle son-in-law, before he died."

"Wen Qing is really a good life, she has such a bad temper, she loves to fight, she loves stinky beauty, there is no one in the whole village who treats her, and the family is so poor that she can't open the pot, she can actually marry in the county, I really don't know which temple to burn high incense......"

"Poor? Are you kidding, now the Wen family is going to turn over and become rich. ”

"That's not it, I heard that the Ji family is rich, 10,000 yuan!"

"10,000 households? Hmph, it's not good to talk about this, in case the Ji family doesn't smell the green over there, it's not a white joy. Besides, Wen Qing's virtues will be known as soon as you ask. Who wants to marry her! ”

“……”

Wen Qing has been a ghost for a day.

One moment she died in front of Ji Yanjun, watching Ji Yanjun hugging her body and saying sorry guiltily, and the next moment she was out of control floating in the clouds, mountains and seas. At the moment, he was inexplicably nailed to the corner of the listening wall.

Listening to the corner of the 21st century, but the corner of Shuiwan Village in the 80s where she lived, listening openly, is this the so-called divine mercy, let human beings take a look at their own life after death?

It turned out that she was like this in the eyes of the villagers, with a bad temper, love to fight, love to smell and beautiful, and no one in the village treated her.

A gust of wind blew "whew". Wen Qing couldn't hold himself, his body fluttered in the wind, and he drifted for a long time, and he parked himself in the yard of his fence wall, and saw that he was seventeen-year-old himself arguing with his mother Yao Shiling.

"Wen Qing, have you bought a new skirt again?" Yao Shiling came out of the east house, holding a floral cotton dress in her hand and questioned.

"I didn't buy it, I made it myself." Xiao Wenqing was sitting on the wooden bench, bowing her head and cutting shoes.

"Do it yourself? Where did this fabric come from? Yao Shiling asked as she touched the fabric.

Xiao Wenqing didn't raise his head: "I bought the fabric." ”

"You bought it? Where did you get the money? Yao Shiling asked.

Ask, ask, ask everything, bothered!

Xiao Wenqing was unhappy, lowered her head and cut her shoes hard, as if she was secretly competing, pursing her mouth but not making a sound.

Yao Shiling suddenly realized something and asked, "Wen Qing, you won't use Ji Yanjun's money, right?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Wenqing is hard to return.

"None? Don't lie to me, this fabric, this elastic band, this thin thread, and this stitch look like a sewing machine, and it will cost ten yuan to say the least, where did you get so much money......"

With a "bang", Xiao Wenqing slapped the scissors and shoe samples on the small table, stood up suddenly, and reached out to snatch the floral cotton skirt over: "If you say no, you don't believe it!" ”

"The ghost believes you, you are my daughter, I don't know you yet? Wen Qing, I sue you, you don't want to spend Ji Yanjun's money, I won't agree to your marriage. Yao Shiling expressed her attitude.

Xiao Wenqing was immediately unhappy: "Why don't you agree?" ”

"Because I am the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, because he Ji Yan is not really married to you, because his family is rich and our family is poor, because his mother's eyes are above the top, I can't look down on you and look down on our family." Yao Shiling pointed at Xiao Wenqing: "Wenqing, if you have a little backbone, come with me, talk to me in a few days, and retire from the family." ”

Retirement?

Xiao Wen Qingteng became angry, like a little monster with teeth and claws, and raised his voice: "I won't retreat, you are marrying him, not his mother!" What the do I do! Xiao Wenqing glared at Yao Shiling and asked, "Mom, are you my own mother?" I don't want to marry well, I just want me to marry close, is it that I marry an old bachelor who repairs shoes in the east of the village, are you happy? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yao Shiling's hands trembled angrily.

Xiao Wenqing's words were too hurtful, Wen Qing wanted to go up and stop it, and stop hurting her mother with her words. But the result of her pounce was that she was like air, and she almost forgot that she was a ghost. She turned her head to look at Xiao Wenqing, at this time, she was Xiao Wenqing, because of her father's death, the village gossip said that Yao Shiling did not want to see her father, and Yao Shiling was strict with her, she always blamed her father on Yao Shiling in her heart.

Especially in her previous life, Yao Shiling strongly opposed her marriage, which made her extremely disgusted with Yao Shiling. It wasn't until she was sick and had nothing to rely on for a miscarriage, and only Yao Shiling was alone, silently staying by her side to take care of her, that she knew that she was wrong, so wrong.

However, the current Xiao Wenqing does not understand Yao Shiling's intentions.

"Am I talking nonsense? Mom, don't think I don't know what your idea is, you are as patriarchal as Lu'e and her mother, and raising a daughter is just to work to make money and marry your son a daughter-in-law! You're so selfish, you only think about yourself, my dad was killed by you! You killed you! ”

"You ......" Yao Shiling couldn't hold back anymore and raised her slap.

Wen Qing remembered that it was because of such a slap that her relationship with her mother was completely broken, and then she rebelled towards a point of no return.

"Don't, don't fight!" Wen Qing shouted anxiously and rushed over with all his might, trying to stop this slap from happening.

Suddenly, she felt a white eye, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and she suddenly felt a burning pain on her left cheek.

Yao Shiling looked at Wen Qing in shock, her eyes gradually turned red, she beat Wen Qing, the first time she hit Wen Qing......

Wen Qing looked at Yao Shiling in astonishment, her eyes gradually turned red, she felt pain, it really hurt......