Chapter 102: Chinese New Year's Eve, Making Dumplings

Yu Yuehong's palm used full force, and half of Jianxin's face immediately highlighted a few red fingerprints, the corners of his mouth were also bloodied, and a bowl of rice was buckled upside down on his foot and smashed the big toe cover again. Of course, Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info Jianxin couldn't fight back, so she could only cover her face and shout angrily: "Mom! “

Tu Bamei was shouted by her, and this was like waking up from a dream. Although she usually has a temper and fights her daughters without mercy, she often beats with whatever she has in her hand, Aimin was broken by her with iron tongs when she was a child, and she bleed a lot, and it has only since become a little autistic. But if you raise your own and fight yourself, how can you allow others to beat them in vain? What's more, Jianxin still has her beloved daughter, and at that moment she put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and pounced on Yu Yuehong with a "whoop".

Aimin on the side thrust sideways, sandwiched between Tu Bamei and Yu Yuehong, but the two ends were not pleased. Tu Bamei was angry that she was blocking her way, and pulled her hair back; Yu Yuehong thought that she was protecting her mother, and at the same time as Tu Bamei stretched out her hand, she also made a move, and gave Aimin a slap, and the force was no lighter than Fan Jianxin's palm.

When Section Chief Deng and Deng Guangming rushed over, they were already torn apart, Yu Yuehong's momentum today was a little scary, and the fifth meritorious person stepped forward to help Tu Bamei beat her and let her kick away. When Lao Wu fell, he knocked over a few sauerkraut jars in the corner, and the acid water flowed to the ground.

A few houses away, Gu Yongjun, who went to return the sweater pattern book to others, heard Gu Xi's hoarse cry. She turned around and hurried home, walked to the public water pipe, and saw Yu Yuehong being dragged out of her house by the Deng family father and son one by one under the watchful eyes of the neighbors in front of the house and behind the house.

Yu Yue's red cloak was scattered, and she was screaming and scolding, and the image of the intellectuals who were high in the past was gone. Gu Yongjun took a few steps, and just in time for Tu Bamei to rush out of the house, she pounced on Yu Yuehong to beat Yu Yuehong again, and let Gu Yongjun hug her.

Tu Bamei raised her neck and scolded Yu Yuehong angrily, and she was very good at grasping the key points in front of everyone, "Why are you beating my family Jianxin?" What right do you have to hit her? I also went to the county to sue the black, and I built a new contracted store, and I operated it for her, which tendon is in your way? You don't have to die well! Sooner or later, you will return to heaven and hit five thunders! ”

"What do you do with me? I saw her hit the little **** in your house once and ......" Yu Yuehong was so dizzy that she burst into foul language in public, and after bursting out of the foul mouth, she felt that her chest was extremely happy, and it seemed that not bursting foul language was not enough to vent the indignation in her heart.

The first sentence of this foul mouth burst out and she couldn't stop the brakes, and the ugly words such as little rampant woman, little slut, etc., naturally rushed out of her mouth.

Most of the onlookers and neighbors showed a look of surprise on their faces, and the scolding between Tu Bamei and Yu Yuehong confirmed the fact that Jianxin kicked Deng Guangming away, and Yu Yuehong was angry and ran to sue the black.

"Sober up, look at you, what did you say?" Section Chief Deng scolded Yu Yuehong angrily against Guan Gong's face, and unconsciously added strength to his hand, Yu Yuehong was dragged to the back door by his father and son, she desperately refused to go in with the door frame, and scolded endlessly.

"If any of you dare to stop me, I'll be killed!"

After Yu Yuehong was pushed into the door by Section Chief Deng, she turned around to pull the door bolt, but Section Chief Deng refused to let her, so she hit Section Chief Deng with her head, scratching and scratching his head and face with her hand, like crazy.

In the chaos, there was a sudden "pop", and in an instant, everything stood still.

Section Chief Deng looked at his right hand blankly, and when he realized that he had slapped Yu Yuehong just now, "Little Red ......" He called out her nickname in a trembling voice, and it had been eighteen years since he called her like this last time.

He subconsciously held out his hands to her.

She let out a heart-rending cry, leaned against the door panel, and slowly slid to the ground, crying until the sky was dark.

Jianxin was also crying breathlessly at home, half of her face was swollen, she slammed the mirror and stomped her feet and cried, "I don't care, I won't go to work tomorrow, I won't be able to see anyone......"

Tu Bamei asked Aimin to go to her unit and asked her for three days off, and on the fourth day, her face was swollen and she couldn't see any signs of beating, so she was willing to go to work awkwardly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Tu Bamei's family was making dumplings around the table, and the fire was burning in the charcoal basin next to the table, and the flames seemed to jump on the faces of the fifth and sixth children, and the two of them were so excited that their little faces were red.

Lao Wu pressed the cut dough with his palm and said joyfully: "If only it were Chinese New Year's Eve every day." ”

The fifth and sixth children were responsible for flattening the dough, Tu Bamei was responsible for kneading the dough, Gu Yongjun and Aimin were responsible for rolling the dumpling skins, and Jianxin and Chunfang were responsible for making dumplings.

"Hmm~It's so fragrant~" Lao Liu approached the bowl with the filling, took a deep breath and sighed.

Chunfang pinched the dumplings while looking at Jianxin, and asked her with a smile, "Do you remember the last time our family made dumplings, when my mother was still pregnant with the seventh child, I was responsible for doing the work that the fifth and sixth children are doing now, and my father held you and sat on his lap to teach you how to make dumplings, but you can't always make dumplings." ”

Jianxin said: "Of course I remember, why do you think I'm so stupid, this bag of dumplings is not difficult, you see the one I am wrapping now, how beautiful is it?" ”

She held up the dumplings with the palm of her hand and stretched them out in front of Chunfang, "How about it, it's better than your wrapper, right?" It's a pity that Dad can't see the dumplings I wrapped......"

Jianxin's words evoked Tu Bamei's sad past, the morning her man left, she suddenly said that she wanted to eat dumplings, she also scolded his man at the time, and the two of them were fired from work and couldn't open the pot at home and wanted to eat dumplings. After her man argued with her for a few words, he got angry and left without even eating breakfast.

Who would have thought that a person who walked out standing would be carried back lying down?

Whenever she thinks that a man is hungry on the road, Tu Bamei's heart is like a knife. Before the man was buried, she wrapped a few dumplings and desperately stuffed them into the man's mouth, hugged the man's cold body and cried and fainted several times.

Now life is a little better, but the man will never come back. She rubbed her face, rubbed her tears...... She turned her back and walked towards the backyard after finishing the dishes, and after a while, Tu Bamei's suppressed cry and whimpering reached the house......

Gu Yongjun threw the rolling stick in his hand and scolded indignantly: "Every year in the Chinese New Year's Eve, either this cry or that cry, I don't know what she howls, this next year seems to be not smooth." ”

Aimin glanced at Jianxin, "Okay, why are you mentioning Dad?" On the day my dad left, I heard him tell his mom that he wanted to eat dumplings, and my mom must have felt uncomfortable remembering it. ”

Jianxin said: "I haven't heard my dad say this, how do I know? ”

Chunfang said: "You don't know that you don't want to mention Dad?" You said that it's a pity that Dad can't see the dumplings you wrapped, isn't it to make Mom sad? ”

Jianxin was on fire, "Why are you all targeting me?" Did I do it on purpose? (To be continued.) )