Jie Buan crawled into Wang Huaju's office, and said out of breath: Instructor, the big thing is not good, Lan Rong's old Feng Tou is dead! The kang is full of blood, go and see it!

Lan Rong didn't arrive at work in the morning, and she still didn't come after half an hour. The carriage went to the train station to pull fertilizer, waiting to get the money to pay the platform fee. Wang Hua got angry and asked Jiedian to shout: It's not like words, what time do you come to work? Lesbians having children are influencing work! He expressed his dissatisfaction with Lan Rong's tardiness in public, and in the second half of the sentence, he excused her for being late.

Lan Rong has worked very hard since she became an accountant, and her pregnancy reflected that she vomited a lot, so she insisted on going to work without a day off. The first three days of giving birth to a child rested on the kang, and then there was something on call, and the statutory maternity leave was not taken. She understands that this job is not easy to come by, and she is afraid that if she arranges for someone to replace her, she may lose her position after taking maternity leave. After all, it is not reliable to do it on behalf of others.

Lan Rong has a sweet mouth, opens her mouth and closes her mouth, and the master is long and short, and soon she gets along very well with Jiedian, and she hopes that the old man will pass on the accounting knowledge to her without reservation. Jie Dian knew that she was arranged by the instructor, so she naturally did not dare to disobey Wang Huaju's will. Lan Rong has a shallow culture, she is serious in learning but has poor understanding, and she can't be on her own for two years to teach her something, which is far less threatening to his position than Jiang Lesheng.

After marriage, Lan Rong enjoyed her husband's love in every way, and also tried to fulfill her responsibilities as a wife. When she comes home from work, her husband steamed buns and she lit the fire, her husband chopped firewood, she stacked piles, and her husband washed and dried them. The ground on the kang was cleaned, and the clothes were neatly folded. She was afraid that her father-in-law would be more cold, so she specially knitted a thick scarf and sewed two pieces of dog skin at the knee of the cotton pants.

Feng Yonghou is very affectionate to his wife, he saves her all good things to eat, and she is not allowed to do slightly important housework. An electrician apprentice, the son of a guest house husband, can get such a beautiful daughter-in-law, and it is "work instead of work", I Feng Yonghou accumulated great virtue in his previous life.

Lan Rong's belly bulged day by day, and the little life often kicked in her stomach, which made her uneasy. The more Feng Yonghou treats her, the more sorry she feels for him. A few times she held his cute baby face under the lamp and stared at him with affection, and the guilt brought her to tears. Feng Yonghou panicked and asked her what's wrong? She excused herself with the excuse that the child kicked her in the belly. Xiao Feng pressed her abdomen and begged: Son, you are light, don't you know that kicking your mother and father is distressed? - He wants to have a boy.

The child was born, and he was really a boy.

Feng Yonghou finished declaring the child's household registration, and handed her the household registration book. Lan Rong took it and turned to the last page, only to see that it read: Feng Lanhui, male, born on January 23, 1964, is a poor peasant. The first two pages of the household registration book, Lao Fengtou's father and son are all poor peasants, and only the third page is a rich peasant with Lan Rong.

The son is good, and Lan Rong has happy smile lines on her face......

Feng Yonghou lay on the side, grabbed his son's hand and said: Look at how strong the little thing is! Our father drove for half his life and continued to work, I was better than him and became an electrician, what will my son do in the future? Do the same accounting as you do.

Lan Rong said no. Our son will study big in the future, finish middle school and take the university entrance examination, and become a national cadre in the future. My life is hard, I am not allowed to take the junior high school entrance examination after graduating from primary school, and I went to a broken 'half-farmer and half-study' township-run agricultural middle school, alas--she remembered her nightmarish experience again--Niu Er was stunned, the only seedling of the director of the township supply and marketing cooperative, if he hadn't bitten his finger ruthlessly, the catastrophe would definitely not have escaped.

Feng Yonghou once heard her talk about the past when she was in an agricultural middle school, and knew that she was reminded of painful memories at this moment, so he hurriedly wiped away her tears and coaxed her: Don't be angry, your son should starve if you hang your anger and milk. We don't look forward to the future, we should be happy.

Lan Rong burst into tears and laughed, gently bit the back of her husband's hand and said, "Who is angry?" I'm not happy to come!

Lan Rong got married and had children, and Wang Hua raised a stone in his heart to the ground. Ugliness is tightly wrapped.

After Liang Erni came to the farm, she lived in a guest house without a house, and moved into a newly built family house in the autumn. Erni is as strong as a cow, after planting the garden in front of the house, she dug out a small acre of wasteland, fed two pigs in the pen, and opened a livestock farm with chickens and ducks like herds. Wang Huaju jokingly called her "Liang Changchang", Erni was so happy that when she met people, she said that she was the number one in the family, Huaju was just a little instructor, but I was the field leader!

People's feelings lie in getting along, and the couple is now as good as a newlywed couple. Erni served her husband to the house, not to mention eating ready-made food when she entered the door, and even wiped her shoes to see the figure, she said that her husband was dressed neatly and her mother-in-law's face was bright. Take care of him to do a good job, promote the section level as soon as possible, and let his sister become "Section Chief Wang's family", and get addicted to the official wife once.

Wang Huaju paid attention to the dress of the female comrades in the agency, and also bought a few new clothes for Erni, and she really looked a lot more foreign when she wore them, with thick eyebrows and wide mouths and big round faces, but it looked much more pleasing to the eye. Erni has a habit of sleeping without clothes, saying that this is a way to relieve fatigue, Wang Huaju was not used to it at first, but then slowly got used to it, and it was quite useful to hold a chubby pile of meat.

He restrained himself from thinking about Lan Rong anymore, and he must not steal anything again, so as not to fall into the abyss. Every time I pass by the big warehouse, I glance at the two gates that open the small door in the middle, and my heart beats faster, but I no longer deliberately reminisce and revel in it, but I feel that my heart is like numbness - guilt, regret, happiness, and fear.

He had imagined that if Lan Rong continued to stick to him if he was infatuated, he would find the personnel department to transfer her away, because it was inconvenient to stand as a lesbian. Swapped with the accountants of other units, and still "work instead of work" does not owe her. Protect yourself first at all times! What relieved him was that Lan Rong also seemed to have forgotten the past, as if nothing had happened.

I can't imagine an old Feng head popping up! That day, the old guy hugged his grandson and wanted to recognize him as a godfather, and there were words in every sentence, which was extremely hateful and terrifying! Fortunately, he was assigned to a house and moved out of the guest house soon, otherwise it would be a long time and it would be a big trouble to reach Erni's ears! The child's appearance is ironclad evidence, and if you put the child and him in a pile, all the justifications are superfluous.

Since then, Wang Huaju has not been to the guest house for a year, and he is afraid of meeting Lao Fengtou. The old man often came to the good seed station to hang out. Before getting off work last night, the old man led his grandson to stand secretly outside the door of the finance room, and was bumped into by Wang Huaju. The old man looked a little embarrassed, and said that his grandson wanted to and see if he didn't go home.

He asked his grandson to call Wang Huaju godfather, and Feng Lanhui called "Dad" in a milky voice. It's no wonder that children who have just learned to speak have never called their godfathers. Wang Huaju agreed not to agree or not to agree, but it was not good, he smiled and touched the top of the child's head, spread his feet and left in a hurry. Lao Feng Tou laughed dryly behind him: It doesn't matter what it's called, dad and godfather are the same!

Wang Huaju tried to avoid contact with Lan Rong alone, and never went to her door. Lan Rong appeared to be fine, but he noticed tear stains on her face several times. One day when Jiedian was not there, Lan Rong held her chin and cried alone, and it happened that Wang Hua was passing by outside the window, so she stopped and asked what's wrong? She wiped away her tears and squeezed out a wry smile, waved him to leave, and said, "It's none of your business."

She does not resent Wang Huaju, she always regards him as her benefactor, she will not say sorry to him or do sorry for him. Erni was happy that the couple and Hemeimei came, she understood why Wang Huaju always avoided her, and the future of the instructor was related to her future.

She had resented her son. The little thing didn't know the times, and it only broke into her belly once and took root. There was nowhere to vent his resentment, and he even wanted to starve him to death, or simply throw him into a ravine. The son's eyes were as clear as water, and he babbled as if he was anxious to communicate with her and tell his mother that he was not guilty. Lan Rong burst into tears, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by someone, and protected her son tightly on her chest. Let's boil it, my son has good ingredients, and he will be productive when he grows up.

Over the past year, the perverted father has ravaged her again and again. Feng Yonghou is on the night shift once a month, and the old man never takes off as scheduled. She struggled again and again, and several times she couldn't make up her mind to tell her husband. How so? Denial of infidelity or admitted? How will the husband react? Will the marriage last or will it break up? What will the husband do to her son? She loves Feng Yonghou, she can't do without that cute baby face, and she knows that her husband also loves her deeply. If he had known that she had been possessed and possessed by two other men, before and now, would he be an angry lion or a tame steer?

She knew that Lao Feng Tou would not give up with her, and this old bachelor who had been driving the cart for half his life would not forgive her.

She was afraid that if this matter was poked out, Maoshan Farm would be boiling in three days, where would her brother's face go? She is most worried about her benefactor, the instructor will be punished, and she will always be sorry for him!

Knock out the tooth and swallow it in the stomach, you can't say anything!

She discussed with her husband: Yonghou, ask my sister-in-law's brother-in-law to tell your factory director that you don't have to work the night shift in the future. I can't sleep well when you're not at home, and I wake up at night with fear around me. The husband replied honestly: Isn't it just two night shifts a month, Lan Hui can't accompany you? Who wants to work the night shift? We can't gossip about that.

She also said: Why don't you let your father move the bed to the guest house? Do you think, you work the night shift, and your father-in-law and daughter-in-law don't gossip at home?

Feng Yonghou didn't wait for her to finish and shook his head again and again: That's even worse! The guest house is in a mess, how can you sleep well during the day? I thought about it, and in another three years, when my father retired, I took off the adobe and took off the building, so that my father and our son could live in it.

Lan Rong stopped squeaking, and went deeper.

After dinner, Lao Feng Tou went out with his son who worked the night shift. The old man walked around the guest house and slipped home, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, but he couldn't twist it. The old man leaned in front of the window and lowered his voice and said viciously: Open the door! What is the anti-lock for? Don't kick it!

There was the sound of a knock on the door.

The wooden door was not strong, and Lan Rong was afraid of alarming the neighbors, so she had to go down to the kang and open the door. She plans to have a showdown with the old man: it's okay to be obedient, but she is not allowed to take the child to the office in the future, and don't "grind" with Instructor Wang.

Lao Feng Tou was very proud when he entered the door: toast without eating and drinking, ha! He stripped off his clothes, and his whole body was stripped naked. Grandson Feng Lanhui's eyes widened, and he scraped his face with his little hand: Grandpa, lose! Lan Rong hurriedly threw the quilt over and covered him.

Listening to Lan Rong's words of obedience to his conditions, Lao Feng Tou sneered: Conditions? ! To this day, you are still protecting him, and your mind is on that wild man! I'm telling you, I'm going to make him stink! Who bullied the old Feng family, I didn't finish with him, riding a donkey to read the record book, and we'll see!

He threw off the quilt and jumped up, tore off Lan Rong's clothes and pressed it like crazy, saying that you have to rely on it, and if you don't follow it, you have to rely on it!

Feng Lanhui already knew how to protect his mother, and cried while pulling the leg of the old Feng's head. Lao Feng kicked the child away and scolded: Little wild seed, get out!

Lan Rong opened her mouth and wanted to bite Lao Feng's head like she had bitten Niu Erleng's finger back then, but she was so caught up in his big hand that she couldn't breathe. Suddenly, I touched something hard next to the pillow, which was scissors for my son's clothes, and my husband sharpened them before dinner. In a hurry, she took out the scissors and pierced them at the back of Lao Feng's head, and the blood like a fountain rushed straight to the roof. Old Feng Touwei screamed, his eyes widened and slid down from her, and he snorted as low as a straight sound. Lan Rong gritted her teeth, grabbed the bane of his gradual softness, and "clicked" Qi root to cut off......

Lan Rong was unrestrained at this time, but was abnormally calm. The idea of turning herself in was only momentarily dispelled: she would face endless interrogation for a fatal crime, and her benefactor would eventually be harmed. Rather than live in humiliation, it is better to die happily, and she chooses to break off a hundred by herself.

The son was tired of crying, and curled up on the ground like a puppy and fell asleep. Lan Rong held her son in her arms, wiped her son's sleeping little face with her own tears, and muttered to herself: Lan Hui, Mom is leaving, Mom is sorry for you. Mom only hopes that you will grow up and have a good future.

She raised the bloody scissors and stabbed herself in the heart with all the strength of her life.

The gorgeous flower of youth suddenly withered, and a poignant smile was condensed on her face.

The final investigation conclusion was: Lao Feng Tou raped his daughter-in-law and was killed, and he deserved it; Lan Rong defended too aggressively and committed suicide in shame. This is exactly what Lan Rong looked forward to before her death. The poor girl would rather die to protect the great benefactor who gave her the opportunity to "work instead of work", and never let her ugliness be exposed.

Old Feng Tou died innocently, his son Feng Yonghou gritted his teeth and hated it, and he didn't change his bloody clothes, stuffed the body into a thin coffin, and buried it in the "Peninsula Garden" of West Qipan Mountain, so that he could be with the lonely grave and wild ghosts.

On the day of Lan Rong's funeral, Feng Yonghou hugged his son, and the father and son walked in front of the coffin in white clothes and white hats. Wang Hua did not come with a high fever, and Erni was funeral on his behalf. This kind woman howled and cried along the way: O girl! O chaste martyr! You're stupid! The old brute should be killed, you should not kill yourself! What can I do if I leave my two-year-old son! Lan Rong is very popular, the stationmaster Ping Qingyun, and the sisters Jiang Lesheng, Ye Xiaona, and Liu Ya and Liu Zhi, who spent the first time together in the trial team after coming to the farm, came one after another to send the twenty-two-year-old flower season dead on the last ride.

Jiang Lesheng was once deprived of his accounting "job" by Lan Rong, and at this time he no longer resented her, but felt that she was pitiful and pathetic. "Rong" is also known as lotus. I can't imagine that the peer named after the gentleman in the flower and from the same background as him has such a tragic ending!

That night, he proposed a pair of inlaid couplets to be recorded in his diary, which was counted as "for the remembrance of forgetting":

Tears and blood splashed just for the sake of Qingsheng and blue jade, how to keep the body as clean as Rong

A cold knocked down Wang Huaju, he couldn't go to work for several days, the high fever did not go away, the nostrils were bleeding, and the person was so haggard that he fell out of shape. In the spring of the following year, the sub-bureau transferred a group of cadres from various farms to promote the deputy section level as an incentive to go to the newly built Bianhe Farm, which had more difficult conditions. Wang Hua's report was approved and he became the section chief of Shangbianhe Farm.

Before leaving Maoshan Farm, Erni and he went to the meadow to pick wild flowers and weave a large wreath to place on Lan Rong's tomb. Wang Huaju lowered his head and was silent, and Erni sighed: My life is really hard!