Chapter XVII: Mediation
In such a snowy weather, Er Mazi is naturally doing a lot of deployment work, such as seeing if the houses of each family are still strong, in case the heavy snow that overflows the crook of the legs crushes the vulnerable few thatched houses, the collapse here is getting more and more serious, and some houses have already become dangerous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Er Mazi went to the township to run errands, but no one moved to live in the few single dormitories that were coming. For generations, they have snuggled up to the East River, growing vegetables and collecting grain, which can be considered to fill their stomachs. When they arrived in the township, they seemed to be sinister and cunning vendors, and they could not afford to be entangled. In fact, it is the inferiority complex in the heart or an invisible fear of new things that makes these half-working, half-peasant families have this strange idea.
Thinking about a single dormitory. He's already starting to think about some ideas. But before the official war with Er Mazi, he will not leave Tujiao Village for half a step.
"Village Chief, go and have a look! The lame man in the east and Niu Run's father fought," Chunlan Niang panted and came to the village chief's office and radio room. Without waiting for the village chief to get up, she took two deep breaths and said, "It's all pickaxe, go quickly!" β
Er Mazi took off his reading glasses and brushed aside Chunlan Niang, who was panting at the door. Rushing out of the gate, Chunlan Niang stumbled for a moment, and then ran over. The distance they had kept was maintained until they reached the scene, when the two of them gasped and burrowed into the crowd.
The village has not been so lively for a long time, and the women are looking at the left and right with sunflower seeds in their mouths as if they are listening to a playγγγγγγ
"Your grandmother's has been eyeing my family for a long time, you oil gourd, full of water. Why did you give birth to a college student?! The lame king spat at first, and then cursed like a cannon. His invective caused a burst of laughter.
Everyone is laughing, most people are laughing at Wang Cripple's mother-in-law's fat and fox smell, how can she seduce a man's sexual desire! A few people are laughing at Niu Run's father for being hungry and a little wronged by him. As for the laughter of the children, it follows the laughter of the adults, their imitation is very mature, but the purity of their hearts has been stirring a martial arts drama, and they have long thought about who they need to win!
Er Mazi heard such a loud laugh, and became anxious, he opened his voice and shouted: "Folks! It's not a big deal, I communicate with them on behalf of the government, it's all gone! β
After Ermazi shouted like this, it was quiet, but no one moved, they stood firmly in the cold wind, because the next mediation meeting was very exciting, and the women hoped that Wang Lame's mother-in-law would be innocent, because her shoes were the most complete, and if she had something, the men would not allow them to move, and it would be bad.
Niu Run's father has not spoken, like a green snake in winter frozen on the main battlefield, he also holds a pickaxe in his hand like Wang Cripple, but the pickaxe in his hand has been rusted, and he has been complaining that the new pickaxe lent out has not been returned.
"Ermazi, you give a comment, our two houses have a wall, a few days ago there was a gap, I also bought putty to make up, yesterday the second Niu Shao was worried about his cat, the child played hard, poked a hole, filled in some fish bones to play. Heaven and earth conscience look at the! I have to go to the town all day to buy sesame oil, how can I think about that. My son is counting on me to study! Seeing that Wang Cripple's hand was lowered, Er Mazi stepped forward again and said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, don't embarrass your mother-in-law, you have nothing to do, go and help your mother-in-law plant the land, don't make jokes all day long." β
"Village chief? See, no! I know that I feel sorry for people, maybe it's all formed! It's hard to hide it from me! The lame king threw the pickaxe away, squatted on the ground and covered his face and cried. The tears were really shed.
Niu Run's father shook his head helplessly, and when he saw him put down the pickaxe, he relaxed his vigilance in his heart, and also put the pickaxe on the ground, and his hands were stacked on the pickaxe. With his eyes fixed on the cripple Wang, he wanted to light a cigarette, but this thought quickly dissipated. Because all is not over yet.
"O lame king! I see that the matter is still investigated clearly before I speak, haven't my younger siblings not returned yet? After so many years of husband and wife, don't make trouble because of misunderstandings. Feelings are like flowers, but they can't stand the toss! In my opinion, Xiuzhi is not thin on you! Are you eating less and wearing less? She hasn't even come home for a hot meal yet! The lame man choked up, like a child, and needed to be comforted. Er Mazi's words made him a little happy and a little aggrieved.
From afar, I heard Xiuzhi, the lame daughter-in-law of the king, shouting: "What's the matter?!" What's going on?! He squeezed into the crowd, squeezed out of the crowd again, and when he saw his man and Niu Run's father confronting each other, he understood the general situation.
He scolded with a slap in his face: "You old thing, how can I be good to you, you want to fix me!" Do you want me to jump to the East River, or do you want me to go up to the beam? Niu Run's father is not thin on our family, the year before last, you had an accident, who helped build this yard? You conscienceless! Even I'm going to be with you! So saying, he began to weep.
In the crowd, people in twos and threes frowned and walked away. They saw a kind of happy ending. There was a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and there was no such thing happening, so that the people who watched the excitement were not much disappointed. They saw that it was not easy for Xiuzhi, and they were also a little ashamed that they did not help Xiuzhi at that time. I also want to hit a pound of Niu Run's sesame oil early tomorrow, which can be regarded as sympathy for Niu Run's father.
The lame man stepped into the hall in a gloomy manner, he glanced at the round hole, and then looked back and stared at it for a long time, only to feel that the hole was getting smaller and smaller, and he calmed down a lot, and lit a nest of dry tobacco, and clicked.
Xiuzhi came to Niu Run's father, couldn't say a word guiltily, and was about to fan her face, Niu Run's father shook her hand off and yelled, "What are you doing!" After so many years of neighborhood, comfort your brother! In the past two years, he has been branded with such a body. After saying that, Niu Run's father dragged the pickaxe and went back to his own house. Just sighed again and again.
Er Mazi squatted down and hurriedly drafted a document on the stone bench in the courtyard, time: 1983; Location: Tujiao Village; Mediator: Zhang Shun; Party; Wang Xue, Niu Daben; Mediation content: Because there is a hole in the main wall shared by the two families, the Wang family thought it was the Niu family, but it has now been confirmed that it was a misunderstanding. The two have now reconciled. Signature of the mediated person----------
Er Mazi came to the two houses separately and signed their names, then breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, carefully folded the mediation document, put it in the pocket on his chest, buttoned it, and went back to work.