Although Tujiao Village does not have the prosperity of the city, it is also lively in the New Year, and happiness is always released at this moment. If you are not feeling well, you will not go to the hospital until after the fifteenth day and the Lantern Festival, and if the husband and wife are not in harmony, they will not take out the spear and shield until the end www.biquge.info of the fifteenth day and the Lantern Festival, and they will try each other. Debts are always cleared before Chinese New Year's Eve; During the year, no matter how much the child made a mistake, the mother always persuaded him kindly and saved a violent beating. No matter how tight the work in their hands, the men have to put it down and live a peaceful New Year happily and easily. In short, asking for good luck in the New Year is a rule imprinted in people's hearts and cannot be crossed.

"His second aunt, isn't the cat going to give birth at home?" The one who spoke was Liu Liu's second sister who lived at the end of the village, known as the iron fan, why did the woman's family call it such a cowardly name? This woman is on fire wherever she goes. It was as if she had a whirlwind that could whip up a whirlwind and burn the fire to the edge of the sky.

The second aunt who was accosted by the iron fan is the mother-in-law of Er Mazi, because she is the second in line, and has relatives with Liu Liu, who has made seven or eight turns, theoretically it is the iron fan who calls the mother-in-law of Er Mazi the second aunt, but because she is a month older than her, she is called "his second aunt", the second aunt did not get up, and still accepted the needle and thread in her hand. I only looked up at the mother-in-law who looked up at the thief's eyes and said, "When I gave birth to a cub, you were thrown into the East River!" A heart-piercing sentence made the iron fan not change for a while, the iron fan exhaled, glanced into the room, and sneered: "What, the man is not at home at this time?" ”

There was a stiff silence.

When Tie Fan was young, he brought a green hat to a married man, although he did not get married, but this kind of dirty thing made the in-laws throw this cheap woman into the East River. She was accustomed to water, climbed ashore, and also announced the end of their marriage. Before liberation, if a woman committed such immoral things, it would be a pigcage and a human life. After liberation, this punishment can only be used as catharsis, and the woman who has made a mistake will be given a lifelong spiritual shackle of moral corruption.

"Why are you still here? I am a man who does great things. I can't compare to you, an old girl, who doesn't have a home to manage! After the second aunt finished speaking, she got up and picked up a broom to sweep the yard, and raised yellow dust all over the yard three times and two times. Seeing that the flame was not lit, the iron fan made a commotion, so he took out a white handkerchief embroidered with orchids and flicked the dust on his body.

The second aunt was overjoyed when she saw that the plague-like iron fan was driven out of the house, and she forgot to lock the door, so she took two catties of sesame candy and went to the door.

Er Mazi came back from the city and stuffed her daughter with a year's living expenses, he has always wanted to recognize this child, whenever Er Mazi heard his own daughter call himself a second father, his heart is not a taste, but if she goes back to the countryside to recognize the half-crazy and half-stupid mother, I don't know if it can be accepted for a teenager. He carried his briefcase, fetched the finest sorghum wine from the city, and thought of the hare meat that was in full swing at home, so he hastened his pace home, and in the evening he was going to have a good meal with his mother-in-law. "Boss, you're back, your mother-in-law is crazy again, and she grabs everything from my family and throws it out!" A villager with unkempt hair ran over to Er Mazi in a panic, and Er Mazi saw that it was Aunt Zhang next door, so he pulled his legs and ran to Aunt Zhang's house without asking too much. "Ah~ah~ah~, I'm a mother without a baby! Who shouted me mother! Let me get to the ground, don't be in this world! So saying, he ran towards the earthen wall in the courtyard! Er Mazi endured the pain in his legs, strode forward, and hugged his mother-in-law, his arms like a shackle firmly encircled this miserable woman who was brutalized by feudal thoughts.

Two lines of tears hung on Er Mazi's face, and the mother-in-law's mental seizure was not poking her own heart! Their two girls have not been whereabouts so far, were they taken away by jackals, or were they kindly picked up by passing foreigners? Such speculation made Er Mazi spend many inevitable nights. Good and bad in Er Mazi's heart kept going back and forth, and the tragic and bloody scene of being taken away by the jackal tore his liver and lungs, who can really appreciate this feeling? He will bury his mother-in-law's pain, but who will bury his own pain? Aunt Zhang took advantage of the moment when the second aunt stopped, ran forward, circled her legs, and the two of them lifted the woman who had a nervous breakdown step by step.

After the turmoil passed, there was a lively sound of firecrackers outside, Er Mazi was holding his mother-in-law in one hand, and a cigarette butt that was about to be extinguished was burning in the other hand. He was about to get up to cook, when he saw his mother-in-law crying for no reason, like a three-year-old baby. Er Mazi had a fireball jumping in his heart, but he couldn't vent it, he really wanted to slap her hard in the ear. Let this weak woman wake up, but this desire disappeared in an instant, if there is such a behavior, Er Mazi will walk on the edge of morality, and if a woman who has lost her dignity is still abandoned by men, she will have no explanation in the face of her child. At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside, at this time, why did anyone come? Er Mazi got up, put down the mother-in-law who was still sobbing, and at the moment of putting on her shoes, there was a long sigh.

"Brother, I'm looking for you to drink! And hare meat! Lao Wang shouted at his voice, and there was a burst of barking, but as the deadbolt was opened, it fell silent again. Brother, I'm going to take some time to go home to pay New Year's greetings, and look at the wooden gun pimples made of this can really shoot round bullets! This is what I have been grinding for a morning! Er Mazi took out the delicate little pistol from his arms, showing off his craftsmanship that no one praised for a long time. Lao Wang took the pistol and said: "Dajun, this kid is not too playful now, why is he bored reading at home, and I don't know what messy books he reads." But he'll be happy to see your pistol! It's been a while since he wanted you to make a pistol! Lao Wang's words made Er Mazi Peak turn around, and then burst into hearty laughter! Sorghum wine simmered on the small stove on the table, fragrant rabbit meat grunted on the earthen pot, Er Mazi's family has not celebrated the New Year like this for a long time. Er Mazi prepared a few side dishes casually, and the two of them picked up the hot wine, leaving the complexity of life completely behind, only the pride of treating wine as a song.

Outside the window, a hooked moon hangs in the treetops, tomorrow is a good weather, even if it is cold, it is not far from the day of spring.