These days, the women of Tujiao Village have been drying their belongings at home, and the vegetable cooks who have not been pulled out to dry for several years can finally be exposed to mildew in the sun, and the wooden boards on the kitchen have rotted, and they have been corroded by oil stains for a long time, and when they are unloaded and soaked in water, they will be broken into two, which is the case with the vegetable cooks of the army family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dajun Niang didn't have much time to spend on housework, so after finishing her farm work, she went to a nearby brick factory to earn money.

Her dress is also extremely simple, a winter coat or a fuchsia cardigan coat made when she got married, the old people in the village are nagging how can a bride wear like this, which one is not married to a big red, how long can the army lady think that red can be on her body?

As long as the body is not deformed, this kind of purple red can be worn for a long time. In this way, during the Chinese New Year, or when visiting relatives in cold weather, she will wear this dress and be very decent. Really at home only wore the white placket dark blue heavy flower jacket, the army has had this big flower jacket for as long as he can remember, and the army seems to have a deep affection for this dress.

When I was a child, I often touched a button near the armpit, and I fell asleep, and this button was loosened early because of such treatment, and the army mother climbed several such twist buttons, in order to replace the laid-off buttons, so the color of this button near the armpit is always different from other buttons.

Dajun's mother's thrift is famous in Tujiao Village. Everyone is guessing that Dajun's mother wants to build a big house. Women are always able to calm their inner jealousy when they eat twist flowers and melon seeds. And no one guessed what the army lady was really planning! In short, Dajunniang's industrious hands tell people that she must be the first person in Tujiao Village to get rich.

The skin of the land is a little cracked with the sun, but it is still soft to step on. The flood was like a nightmare, but because of the sunshine, people were no longer afraid. The army mother is still cleaning up the vegetable garden, and then runs to the brick factory, the army sometimes follows, the army often has blood blisters on her hands, when washing clothes, she takes out a big foot basin, hits the pancreas, and stands in the foot basin back and forth, as if in the noodle factory and noodles, one shallow and one deep step on the clothes under the feet. The sweat on her forehead rolled down the sockets of her eyes, and there was a sour feeling.

The army secretly wiped away tears on the side, and if such a behavior was seen by the mother, it would invite a burst of scolding. This scolding will make the army feel that his mother's love is suffocating. This demand for perfection allowed me to learn to internalize the pain of my childhood. But this suffocating love makes him feel happy and comfortable, and it is also a kind of motivation to move forward.

Dajun's father came back very late, he drank wine, and fell asleep on the bed made by Dajun's mother, snoring deafeningly, and Dajun's mother saw that the man drank like this, and she was painful and hateful. The hot towel is rubbed over and over again, as carefully as if you were taking care of a baby.

Lao Wang was stopped in a very good restaurant by the village chief Er Mazi in the town, Er Mazi knew that Lao Wang was a person who could light a fire, because he was worried that he had the intention to take the village's sixty yuan and cause trouble again, so he asked Lao Wang to stop the men in the village, and don't talk about it again in the future. Lao Wang was an illiterate man, but because of such brute strength, he became the captain of the mine, leading the men in the village to find work in a nearby mine to subsidize the family. After a few fancy words from Ermazi, he drank it.

After drinking three cups, Er Mazi recounted his bitterness: "Big brother! You know the situation of my family, a crazy wife wants me to take care of Ermazi, so many years, I will not give up! That Liu Wangba said that I was looking for a small one outside, how could I have this heart! Let the old woman know, maybe she will be crazy again! It is inevitable that I will have contact with female cadres at work, but aren't these people stabbing me in the heart with knives? I haven't done anything bad in my second pockmark, and sixty yuan has made me have evil thoughts, but I have changed my mind to good! ”

Lao Wang saw Er Mazi chatting with himself about family affairs so heartily, mostly sympathy, and less suspicion, but this suspicion was completely shattered by his next words.

"Big brother, my mother-in-law is killing me! I gave birth to a girl more than ten years ago, and she lost it without saying a word, I really didn't show my face to my mother-in-law! Even if it doesn't matter, she still secretly lost her second child, and at that time, I really thought it would be better to lose myself! Don't you know what it's like to be in your forties without children? That's hopeless! Ay! I really don't know if these two babies were hugged or eaten by wolves! When Er Mazi said this, he hugged his head and cried! The cry was like the cry of a child who had lost one of his favorite things, and the choking that followed the cry continued throughout the conversation.

"Brother Erma! Life is too short, so let's ask for more blessings! Lao Wang has been unhappy because he was used by Liu Liu, and when he heard about Er Mazi's family affairs, his worries came to his heart, and he stewed a few cups.

"O my big brother! Now I'm just like you think, and I'm going to be blessed! Come on, it! As he spoke, a glass of white wine leaned down his neck. Big brother! I'll dig a hammer with you! One of my sister's twins is mine, the third girl born to my mother-in-law, I secretly hugged it to my sister, and now I'm in elementary school! My mother-in-law didn't know who she had heard, saying that if she didn't throw away her baby girl, she and her man's lives would be lost. This is my secret to you。。。。。。 ”

Before Er Mazi's words were finished, Lao Wang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I know your suffering, how can I do this blessed brother of yours?" Yes? Ha ha! That's only for the sake of joy! Er Mazi listened, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing Er Mazi like this, Lao Wang wanted to ask about sixty yuan, so he swallowed it with a glass of wine without saying a word.

Er Mazi became the village chief because of his father's shelter, and he had no ability, and Er Mazi could only shout on the radio, and he was the most confident. He never writes manuscripts, he is a complete talent. His appearance is not as good as his name, he has a delicate face, extremely delicate skin, and is often ridiculed by the women of the village because of such a beautiful face, and Er Mazi often hides from a group of women with red ears and red face. The pungent widow said: "With that figure, I don't have any energy, I don't have any weight on my mother-in-law, and I still want to have a male baby?" Ten more is still a good thing! It was originally a playful word, but in Er Mazi's view, it was a stinging wound. In this way, Er Mazi wants to imagine the bloody scene of ten female babies being taken away by jackals. He often gets drunk because of this.