Chapter 11: Conversation Through the Door

Faced with this sudden change, Jia Le was a little overwhelmed. A large group of twives were chattering about his lace news, and he couldn't interject. But think about yourself and only have one mouth, a group of people add up to more than a dozen mouths, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps, even if you can't say anything, don't defend yourself, lest the more you argue, the darker it gets.

Although Jia Le was standing here, under the big tree not far away, those people also saw it, and they all knew that he could hear them talking here, those people did completely ignore him, and were still talking about the things between him and Wang Haiyan enthusiastically, as if they didn't say some tricks, it was not enough to show their skills, and they spit one by one, and the expressions on their faces were extremely vivid.

"One night in a certain month, when I passed by the widow Wang Haiyan's house, I heard the voice of a man in her house, and I couldn't help but be curious, so I looked through the crack in the door of her house, and guess what I saw? I saw a man with no clothes on in the yard, and I felt familiar when I looked at the man's back, and I thought I must see who this man really is! I just kept staring at the man through the crack in the door of her house, until the man finished the small solution and turned into the house, and then I saw the face of the man, and guess who the man was? He's Jia ......," one woman said.

As soon as the words fell, another woman picked up: "On the day of the Qingming Festival, I went to the grave and passed by Jia Le's house, and when I heard a knock on the door, I turned my head and looked over, guess what I saw?" I saw a very beautiful woman standing at the door of his house, the woman's back is so familiar, but I think left and right, but I can't remember who the woman is, when I compare the women I know, the door of Jia Le's house opened, I saw Jia Le's kid dragged the woman into his arms, hugged into the door, all the time, I can't remember who the woman is, and I thought whose daughter was getting along with that kid, so I didn't think about it, until today I heard about it, I just got right, I know who that woman is, guess who that woman is? She is Wang ...... "This eloquence, not to be an official, to stand on the stage and give a speech to the people, it is too condescending!"

"I ...... that day"

"That day......

"That ......"

"That ......"

Jia Le's head was big when he heard this, and he still had a story! I accidentally made a fortune and became a kiln owner, and these kiln builders are all free!

No, I can't go on like this, I have to find a way to solve this matter, otherwise I will become a rich man, think about it, these things are all made by Liu Shanghua of special hemp, this hateful girl, Liu Shanghua maliciously slandered not only herself this time, but also Wang Haiyan. Therefore, Jia Le felt that Wang Haiyan should know about this matter.

Wang Haiyan, this girl is not an ordinary character in the village, she is a rather fierce character that no one dares to provoke, it is estimated that find her out of the horse, let her run under the big tree and roar twice, these people who love to chew the root of the tongue should stop, right?

The people in the village are afraid of willow flowers and Wang Haiyan are two completely different concepts.

I'm afraid of willow flowers, that's because Liu Shanghua is the wife of the village party secretary, and the influence of the village party secretary in this village is huge, so even the wife with the village party secretary is starting to be a little awe-inspiring.

Wang Haiyan is a different model. To put it simply, to put it bluntly, if anyone offends Wang Haiyan, then you wait for Wang Haiyan to cry, make trouble and hang herself in your house every day. Therefore, ordinary people are not willing to provoke people like Wang Haiyan at all, and over time, there is such a consensus in everyone's hearts.

Jia Le glanced at the people sitting under the big tree hatefully, turned around and left. These people, look at them more, Jia Le feels tired and numb, his eyelids tremble vigorously when he hears them say, let's go quickly, don't be particularly numb and wait for me to build a kiln and ask for a salary for me later, their mouths are on them, they can say whatever they want, I am only half a child, and there is no way to stop it if I have no power or power.

"I can't stop you from talking nonsense, so I'll find someone who can clean you up. If any of you dare to say more, I will let Wang Haiyan block your door every day to scold you, see if you dare to talk nonsense! Jia Le thought hatefully in his heart, and the pace under his feet went faster.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village, he was in a hurry to leave, so there was not much time, and Jia Le came to the door of Wang Haiyan's house.

Although they live in the same village, what is Wang Haiyan's house like, Jia Le has really never been there. It was a dilapidated house, originally three, but now there are only two left, one has collapsed, and only some ruins remain in place, telling people that there was still a house here.

"Sister-in-law Haiyan, sister-in-law Haiyan!" Jia Le stood in the doorway and shouted. Standing at the door of Wang Haiyan's house, Jia Le's mood was nervous for no reason. It seems that the description of Wang Haiyan by the people in the village on weekdays still has some influence on Jia Le, a half-grown child, especially now that they have built so many kilns for themselves, it is really difficult to say why Zaijian came to find Wang Haiyan by himself.

After a while, there was no movement inside, and Jia Le couldn't help muttering a little in his heart, saying that this woman shouldn't be at home, right? Think about it, although the current sun is still very vicious, where do the croppers take care of so much? Especially for a widow like Wang Haiyan, whether it is at home or in the field, she is all in charge of it alone, and she can't rest if others can rest.

The sun is always much weaker now than at noon, and maybe Wang Haiyan is going to work in the field now.

Thinking of this, Jia Le was a little deflated, and was about to turn around to leave when the door creaked open.

Wang Haiyan stood in the door, her face expressionless. Seeing Jia Le standing at the door, her eyes changed slightly, but soon, her eyes returned to cold and silent.

"Is that you? What are you looking for me? Wang Haiyan's voice was very cold, without a trace of emotion in it, which made people feel very uncomfortable when they heard it, just like standing naked in the snow of Layue.

Anyway, Lao Tzu can be regarded as helping you out at noon today, you see me, I don't say that you will be grateful to me Dade for making a personal promise, you are so good that you can always be polite to me, right? It's a dead face, what the hell. Bah! The rumors are enough for me to have a headache, how can I still think of making a personal promise, and the real dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth! Phew! accidentally scolded myself again, and I was made troubled by that group of tongue-chewing girls!

Angry is angry, but at this moment, he has a request for her, so he can only hold back his anger, smile all over his face, and say: "Sister-in-law Haiyan, there is something I want to tell you!" ”

"What's the matter? What can I say to you? Wang Haiyan still spoke in a cold tone, still standing in the door with her hands on the door, and she didn't say anything to let Jia Le in, and she didn't go outside the door, so she looked at Jia Le coldly through the door.

Faced with Wang Haiyan's cold attitude, the idea of running to ask Wang Haiyan to scold those people suddenly disappeared without a trace. Wang Haiyan's attitude is obviously to reject people thousands of miles away, how do you ask her to do things?

Jia Le couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, knowing that he had come in vain this time.

But thinking about Wang Haiyan's consistent performance on weekdays, treating herself with such an attitude today is in line with her consistent style, but it is just her own wishful thinking. thought that he had just helped her once at noon today, and he took it for granted that Wang Haiyan's attitude towards him would change.

In fact, there is another reason why Jia Le chose to help Wang Haiyan at noon today, that is, under Wang Haiyan's appearance surrounded by thorns, she is actually quite fragile inside. The reason why we have to show such a strong appearance everywhere is nothing more than a means of self-protection.

Speaking of which, it is really not easy for Wang Haiyan to live in this village as a woman. When the man dies, he has no children, and he has no relatives and friends to help him, so he is helpless.

That day, in front of Wang Haiyan's husband's grave, Jia Le overheard Wang Haiyan's crying, which made him more or less aware of Wang Haiyan's past and Wang Haiyan's heart. Although it was only a little, it was enough for Jia Le to sympathize with her.

"Alas, forget it. It's okay! Wang Haiyan's attitude and tone immediately made Jia Le feel that he was really stupid this time. Knowing what kind of person Wang Haiyan is, he has to come here hot-headed. Jia Le shook his head, slowly turned around, and walked away step by step.

"Hey...... Jia Le! After walking a few steps, Wang Haiyan's voice sounded from behind.

Jia Le stopped, leaned sideways slightly, and asked, "What?" ”

"Anyway, I still want xiexie for you today!" Before Jia Le could react, Wang Haiyan had already closed the door with a "bang", leaving Jia Le standing in front of her house, shaking her head helplessly.

"Hey, I knew this earlier, I might as well not come, I'm so numb, isn't it boring?" For running away in vain, hope turned into disappointment, Jia Le scolded himself again.

However, thinking about what Wang Haiyan said before closing the door, Jia Le felt that this time it didn't seem to be too much of a failure, at least, Wang Haiyan made an exception to say "xiexie" to herself today.

Behind the door, a pair of eyes looked at Jia Le's fading back through the gap in the door, flickering, his eyes full of gratitude and shyness......