Chapter Twenty-Seven: Green Silk Falls to the Ground
There are many of them, but Yu Yuehong did not grow up as a vegetarian, there are more than a dozen bungalows in the industrial and rural areas, and there are seven families in one building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Look, this is what her fifth child bites, look at this swollen leg...... It's not so ruthless against class enemies! "Deng Xinwu's calf belly bulged with a big bag of duck eggs, black and shiny, and a few blood marks in the middle have solidified." You're a dog, huh? Yu Yuehong pointed at the fifth child, "It's delicious and delicious to feed you to the dog!" ā
Tu Bamei slashed her palm on her arm, and the tip of her index finger almost poked her nose, "Who are you referring to?" Does my daughter have your share in front of me? ā
Yu Yuehong was furious, and slapped her hand away, "Who are you referring to?" Do I have what you mean? What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to be five or six in front of me? ā
Tu Bamei's chest straightened and took a step forward, "How do I mean you?" I'll point to you, I'll point to you......"
Before the onlookers could figure out the situation, they tore and fought-tugging at their clothes and hair......
"Don't fight, don't fight......" Gu Yongjun and Gu Aimin pulled one by one and tried to separate them, but both of them grabbed each other and didn't let go, Yu Yuehong's sleeves were torn by Tu Bamei, and the right side of her face was slapped a few times by her; Tu Bamei's hair made Yu Yuehong messy, and Yu Yuehong was wearing leather shoes, and she tried her best every time she kicked it, and neither of them got any bargains......
Jianxin cared about Yu Yuehong is Deng Guangming's mother in the end, and only scolded on the side, and from time to time he caught empty air and persuaded Tu Bamei secretly...... Lao Wu rushed up directly, punching and kicking Yu Yuehong, "You let go of my mother, let go of my mother......" Deng Xinwu saw her rush over and tripped her with a kick, she dragged Deng Xinwu down, and the two rolled to the ground and twisted together.
The sixth child was timid, and when he saw this scene, he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, so he leaned against the wall and quietly leaned towards the fourth child...... After they exchanged fire, the fourth child shouted loudly: "Only barbarians fight, can't you reason well and have to do it?" You have to fight you to the death and let the big guy watch the excitement, isn't it? ā
The fourth child shouted a few times, but seeing that it didn't work, she pulled Gu Xi and Gu Ran and turned around and prepared to go back to the house. When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of Deng Xinwu pressing Lao Wu to the ground, she hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Deng Xinwu, and before she could speak, Lao Wu got up and knocked down Deng Xinwu, and then pounced on him and pressed on him, holding his neck with both hands and shouting viciously: "I'll strangle you!" Strangled you! ā
"What are you doing?" The fourth child picked up the fifth child and glared at her with both eyes, "Don't add fuel to the fire, okay?" ā
Gu Xi shouted: "Mom......" Tears rolled in her eyes, she opened her mouth to cry, turned her face and saw that the eighth child Gu Ran was strained and didn't say a word, and her half-open mouth was barely closed.
Tu Bamei and Yu Yuehong were like bullfights, hunched over, bowed their heads, and grabbed each other's hair and didn't let go, several neighbors stepped forward and failed to persuade them to leave, and finally the cat's ears separated them.
"There's a fire, there's a fire in the kitchen......"
Yu Yuehong was stewing a tube bone radish soup on the stove, and she was shocked when she heard this, and she couldn't help but let go. As soon as she let go, Gu Yongjun and a neighbor's aunt broke Tu Bamei, both of them looked embarrassed, and the collar of Tu Bamei's shirt was torn by Yu Yuehong, and the spring was full of light; Most of Yu Yuehong's arms were exposed, and there was a blood mark on her neck, which was shocking!
"Section Chief Deng, hurry up, your wife and Tu Bamei are doing it."
Yu Yuehong, her man, Section Chief Deng, rode slowly through the three canteens, and as soon as he entered the village, someone reported to him that Yu Yuehong and Tu Bamei were fighting. After asking the reason, he stepped up his pedaling of the two-legged bike, complaining in his heart about Yu Yuehong, what is it like to fight with the people?
At the door of Tu Bamei's house, the drama ended, and the people were dispersed.
Lao Deng turned the car around and went home, he knocked on the back door for a while, no one paid attention, he went around to the front door again, and before he entered the house, he heard Yu Yuehong's suppressed cry.
Yu Yuehong was lying on the bedside quilt and covering her mouth and crying, the two of them had not seen her cry a few times since they had been married for more than 20 years, so they sighed at the moment, stepped forward and sat next to her, raising their hands and patting her on the shoulder to show comfort.
"Did you ask about the house?" Yu Yuehong turned around, "I don't want to live in this place for a moment!" ā
Section Chief Deng said: "I asked...... You told me at noon, and as soon as you arrived in Corey in the afternoon, I went to ask. Li Jiaping's house first has to be close to the middle cadres, you and I are just ordinary grassroots cadres, Li Jiaping's house is not qualified for the time being, and we have to wait for the next batch. But ......"
"But what? Say it! ā
"If you are willing to climb a hill or take the stairs, our leaders promised to take care of me first."
"That's also called caregiving? On one side is a big steep slope and on the other side is a long staircase, no one wants to push it to you, you are too good to talk and like to carry forward the style of everything, follow you ......"
Yu Yuehong twisted back and lay on the quilt and cried again......
"Twisting your arms over your thighs? What good results can be achieved by messing with the leader? If you don't look down on the houses in Qianqian Village, you have to wait for the next batch of houses in Lijiaping to come out. It's the house in Qianqian Village, and if you want to move in, you will have to wait until the end of the year at the earliest. ā
Yu Yuehong doesn't want to live in the industrial countryside anymore, but she doesn't want to climb the stairs every day, and besides, they may have this opportunity to share a house in their lives. After weighing it, she decided to wait for Li Jiaping's next batch of room splits, but she asked Section Chief Deng to nail the back door.
"How inconvenient is it to nail the back door in and out? Can't you be more open-minded? The two of them can get along, and if they can't get along, they will close the door and go their separate ways, and it's not a joke to really nail the back door? ā
"Jokes jokes, you're afraid of people watching jokes all day long! If she wants the third child of her family to enter our door, it will really make people see a joke! ā
Section Chief Deng's face turned cold, and he got up and said, "I'll talk to him when I come back from studying in the city the day after tomorrow, and you won't interfere in this matter anymore and leave it to me to deal with." I'm sure he'll be able to listen to what I'm saying, so I'll eat first. ā
"Don't eat! I'm full of gas! ā
"Then you get angry slowly, I'll cook."
As soon as Section Chief Deng moved, Yu Yuehong smashed a pillow on the back of his head......
"Mom, are you really going to cut your hair?"
Tu Bamei combed her long hair upside down, Gu Yongjun came over with scissors and asked, since their father died, Tu Bamei has shortened two big braids, left them for nearly five years and grown as long as before, and now she has to cut off the green silk all over her head, she feels uncomfortable when she looks at it.
"Don't cut it and tear it off? Cut off the nonsense and give me the scissors. Tu Bamei took the scissors three times and divided five by two to shorten her long hair, straightened her waist, and smoothed her hair to the back of her head, Gu Yongjun hurriedly moved the stool, "Mom, you sit, I'll comb it for you." ā
Tu Bamei's hair was so thick and thick, Gu Yongjun was combing while looking for the white hair he saw that night, Tu Bamei thought that she had rubbed it several times and wanted to grab the comb and comb it herself. Gu Yongjun used the excuse that she was worried that her scalp would be scratched and didn't dare to use force, she said that she was not born to be a delicate life, urging her to hurry up.
"That's it...... Ah, there is still a long hair...... "Gu Yongjun finally picked out the white hair, Tu Bamei asked her to tear it off directly, she uprooted it, Tu Bamei was in pain, turned sideways and pushed her away, "You think she gave me less hair, right?" Gu Yongjun was about to step forward, but she shouted angrily: "Get out!" ā