In the evening, the sun shone brightly, and only half of the golden disc remained. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 There was silence everywhere, and the occasional roar of a train seemed to break the monotony and silence. At sunset, the sun only then comes to a low room.

My husband had just had dinner and was about to watch TV when a shrill shouting voice came from next door: "* You're! Why aren't you dead yet? You're an old immortal! died happily, who do you want to torture to death if you don't die or live here all day? "Hmm-" There was a slurred whine.

I looked at my husband in unison, and I walked out the door, "What are you going to do?" "Go over and have a look!" "Don't be nosy." He looked at me, lowered his voice, and there was really something he couldn't do about me. I smiled at him beautifully: "Who am I the kind of mother-in-law and mother-in-law?" ”

We live in a bungalow, east-west, a long row, a few meters wide, separated by a brick wall in the middle, that is, a family. Due to the lack of soundproofing facilities, the two neighbors can distinguish the location of the poisoner, let alone quarrel, even if they accidentally let out a loud fart.

As soon as you leave the house, turn left and enter the house next door (the two doors are next to each other) is also a cellar house, from the high place to the low place, there is a height difference of about four hundred, the light is dimmed all of a sudden, a small low window, the sun feels aggrieved and rarely patronizes here.

A kitchen of a few square meters, after the light adapts, it is still very real, a chicken coop-like table is set up on the side by the window, on which are placed liquefied gas trays and several aluminum basins that are wound into a network, the corner is a homemade wooden cabinet is a cupboard, the other side is a stove for burning kang, next to a heavy wooden chair, on which is a washbasin.

The exterior door was only three steps away from the bedroom door, and a door nailed from fiberboard was painted gray and covered in black oil. Entering the bedroom, the lights were on in the room. The concrete floor is painted with crimson paint, and in some places the paint has already fallen off, and between the south wall and the kang is a half-meter-wide ground, and the east and north walls are a plate of clay kang.

On the kang lay an old man with gray hair kneaded like a chicken nest, with a dark complexion and a yellow halo, like withered tree bark, to be precise, like a shriveled woman with dried orange peels, a pair of small eyes were cloudy and dark, as if she couldn't see the sun, and she had some difficulty turning, so she looked straight at somewhere? Those who don't know may mistake it for a zombie.

On the west side is a cement floor with the same area as the earthen kang, an old high and low cabinet that can be used as a display is placed on the wall, and a broken desk that has been eliminated by someone is blocked by the wall on the north side, and it is full of all kinds of useful and useless things.

A tall, plump and sturdy woman in her twenties on the side of the kang pinched her waist with one hand and a feather duster in the other (in the past, most people used it to dust dust, but now few people use it anymore). Tied to a stick with chicken feathers, surrounded by a circle, with a hairy area nearly half a meter long, used to dust dust) lit on the top of the head of the old lady who was almost numb, and her mouth was angry and scolding.

"This old immortal, she also has today?" She watched me come in and nodded at me, as if she were saying hello to me. She turned to the woman on the kang again: "You old *, don't use me to serve you if you have the ability!" Can't you get up and beat me and scold me! You wouldn't have imagined it today, would you? What kind of face do you have? I bit my tongue happily and killed myself! ”

The original window on the west side was changed into a door, revealing only a corner of the sun, lazily throwing the last trace of afterglow into this house that could not see the sun. On the west side of the original low room, half of the room was connected to the front, except for the ground with the width of the door, all the earthen kang occupied the entire area of the connection, and the glass window was separated from the original main room.

A two- or three-year-old boy on the kang stood in front of the glass on the kang, his eyes looked at this side through the glass in a daze, his eyes were so empty that there was no trace of aura, and his snow-white little face did not have a trace of blood, so he stood there without moving, if he didn't know that he existed, he would definitely mistake it for a super big rag doll!

The scolding woman is called He Xueyan, who is the current hostess of the house, and lying on the bed is her mother-in-law Li Fenglan, the original hostess of the house. Xue Yan has high cheekbones, an apricot eye, light short eyebrows, nostrils turned out, a slightly concave flat chin, rough skin, and small holes like pinholes all over the cheeks.

I stood by and looked at the old lady, although she could not speak clearly, she could only whine, and she should have understood in her heart, she heard someone coming, and quieted down. "What's wrong? Being human again? I asked Xue Yan.

"At such an age, damn it or not, it will torture people in a day, pull when you are full, call if you don't feed, what a thing!" She complained and said to the old lady: "Damn it, don't die, don't worry about dying quickly!" You shouldn't have been taken to the hospital in the first place, how good it would be to die. ”

I couldn't look at it, and persuaded softly: "Forget it, she is already like this, she has been retributed, don't worry about her." ”

Xue Yan's voice was high-pitched: "I won't tell you, as soon as I see her remembering how she treated me before, I won't be angry, I really want to strangle her." ”

I was still unwilling: "Seeing that she is so pitiful now, don't be angry, after all, she is Baole's mother, you should be your own mother, no matter how bad your mother is to her children, children can't hold grudges?" She was also confused and confused at the time. ”

"Be your own mother? Whose mother can treat her child like that? Besides, she didn't give birth to me, so why did she treat me like that? I remember her for the rest of my life! You don't know, this adult's feces and urine are different from children's feces and urine, how bad and smoky it is? Disgusting to death! "Although I sympathize with and pity the old lady, I really can't help it, just like I sympathized with Xue Yan at the beginning, I can only sigh with joy, I really can't help it.

Xue Yan's words are indeed not words that a daughter-in-law can say, but it is understandable that she can do so, although I don't approve of her attitude towards her mother-in-law, I can understand her and forgive her, because things have cause and effect. The old lady can have today's ending, no one wants to see it, and no one expected it. It's really true: if you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Xue Yan is from the countryside like me, but the place is different, she is from Xingcheng, and I am from Xinmin.

Xue Yan's husband's name is Ma Baole, a native of Shenyang City, who originally had a formal job, but was sentenced to seven years in prison for being disabled in a fight. During the prison sentence, my father's anger coupled with my mother's hot personality and competitiveness made her speak ill of my weak father at every turn, scolding him endlessly, and my father went to the underworld without coming up in one breath.

The mother is a person who is not convinced, and her husband is angry that she doesn't know if she really doesn't care or is really strong, "It's a fire with the youngest son, and the fire died!" She rightly complained to everyone who brought it up. Or she regrets it in her heart, regretting that she shouldn't be so domineering and unkind to her husband, but she just doesn't admit it, anyway, her mother has never said anything like regret. Or does my mother think from the bottom of her heart that what she did was right and that she had nothing to regret?

The youngest son squatted in prison, the eldest son got married and had no house, there was no way to find his wife's unit, crying and wiping tears, the leader moved his heart of compassion, and really gave a house, although it is a bungalow, and it is low and damp and does not see the sun, it is better than no place to live? can only have his own single room for his eldest son to get married and live, and move to a bungalow by himself.

Seven years, in the eyes of outsiders, is really a flick of a finger, but for people who have no personal freedom in prison, it is really like a year, and the long time is simply crazy, and the hateful time just bullies these tormented people, in the bitter anticipation, this day after seven years is finally late.

Walking out of the prison gate, the sky was gray, there was no sunlight, no hope, and no future in sight. My dad is gone, my job is gone, and the house I live in is gone. Before entering, he had no ability to survive except for going to work, and now he can only temporarily rely on his sixty-year-old mother to make ends meet.

Li Fenglan is a capable person who can't be idle, not only is she very good at talking, she doesn't forgive people, she doesn't care about five points, and she really can do the work in her hands, cleaning people's homes, setting up stalls to sell goods, selling newspapers, and delivering newspapers, she can do any work that can make money. With a pension of more than 100 yuan, life is quite delicious.

33-year-old Ma Baole, who has nothing to do all day long and lives on his mother, is so old, it's not a matter to be so idle! As the saying goes: to start a family, you have to start a family before you can start a business.

The girls in the city are very realistic, who wants to marry a man who has been in prison, has no house, no money, and no skills? In a hurry, Li Fenglan thought of her mother's relatives in Xingcheng Township.

Li Fenglan called her cousin and introduced the general situation of the family and some of the situation of her youngest son, and she specially told her cousin: "Guangfa, the elder sister will entrust this matter to you, you leave a snack, Baole This child is good to make trouble with this little thing, so far we don't have too high requirements, as long as people can pass the eyes and have children, just go through the days." ”

Guangfa is Li Fenglan's aunt and cousin, and in the early years, Li Fenglan had a hard time, and the relationship between her sister and brother was fine. It's rare for my cousin to speak, and she has to take care of things with her head arched. He immediately discussed a solution with his wife. Soon the wife gave a few candidates, and then the two acted separately, went to various houses to lobby, and finally decided on a few daughters to prepare to see each other.

Shenyang in June, warm and pleasant, the sky is bright, and white clouds are lazily hovering overhead. Summer has just begun, and Ma Baole seems to see hope, and a better life in the future beckons to him and smiles at him.

Ma Baole was neatly dressed, wearing a T-shirt with a blue and gray checkered pattern, light blue thin jeans, and white Li-Ning summer sneakers. He deliberately cut his hair, his black hair, Zhou Zheng's face, a pair of beautiful eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a ruddy and moderate mouth, he is really quite handsome. A few years in prison had left him with fair skin and a few years younger than his actual age.

When I arrived at my cousin's house, I gave my mother a gift prepared and explained the situation in detail, after all, it is not a trivial matter to protect the media, it is related to the future life of the two, and it is not a simple matter. The second uncle asked, "Baole, do you have any requirements for the woman?" I'll look for it according to your standards. Let's not talk about the right door, at least we have to find someone who is the same. ”

Baole scratched his head and replied honestly: "Second uncle, you also know that my current conditions are not so good, otherwise I wouldn't have come so far to find a partner, I don't have any requirements for the woman, as long as there is no disability, not stupid or stupid, just be able to pass the day." ”

The second uncle held a rare big cigarette pouch and pot, took a few puffs of cigarettes, tightened his brows, and probably searched in his mind for which girl was more suitable around. Bao Le Niang explained the purpose of Bao Le's trip on the phone, there are already candidates here, probably more than one, and the second uncle is probably considering which one is more suitable? At this time, the second uncle spoke.

"What's there to think about, meet each other first, meet each other first, and then take the next step. We also roughly told the woman about your situation, and we didn't hide it, as for whether it will work out or not, it depends on whether you have that fate or not. "The second aunt is anxious, she has her own opinions, anyway, there are several goals set, maybe which one will be right.

The second aunt first introduced to him the situation of the girl he was going to see the next day: "This girl's name is He Xueyan, she is twenty-two years old this year, she has a good physique, and she is tall and ......tall." Who is tall? What about people, why are you pulling horses? The second aunt also lost her temper: "Get out of the calf!" Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand anything! Go aside, do what you want to do! ”

She glared at her second uncle viciously, and instantly changed her smile to Baole: "Don't pay attention to him, he is upside down in a day, and he doesn't need it. Let's go on to say, this girl has nothing to say except for her average appearance, she is tall and tall, capable and hard-working, and has a good physique. ”

The next morning, a short, fat woman in her forties led a tall, stocky woman. The reason why it is said that it is a woman and not a girl is because it can really only be called a woman. She is close to 1.7 meters tall, Ma Baole is 1.73 meters, the two of them feel the same size when they stand together, and even the woman is taller, she is wearing half-heeled leather sandals.

She has broad shoulders and a thin waist, a big round buttocks, two hills-like Rufang, and a thin layer of half-sleeved shirt, you can feel the soft pieces of meat trembling up and down, and Ma Baole's eyes are straight. He had heard his mother say that a woman of this size was the appearance of a wangfu and many sons. Marrying a mother will definitely like it.