Chapter 6 Adding some fuel to the fire
Old lady Du was very angry, and the crutch in his hand knocked the stone slab a few times again, and said: "Just like you, you said that you didn't talk to the daughter-in-law of the mountain, and it is estimated that no one will believe it." ”
The patriarch's daughter-in-law, Qian Shi, echoed: "When the daughter-in-law of Dashan married into our Dujia Village, she was a famous beautiful daughter-in-law, with good embroidery work and gentle people, who didn't praise it!" But look at it now, what kind of daughter-in-law has become of the mountain! ”
At this time, Yang's hair was scattered, his clothes were shabby and messy, there were many pasty vegetable leaves on it, his face was sallow and thin, the corners of his eyes were very wrinkled, and there were a few strands of white hair on his head. Not to mention when it was compared with when it was married, it was compared with before the battlefield on the mountain, in just five years, the old man is not like talking.
Mrs. Du clenched her teeth, so she didn't pounce on her face and scratch Qian's face, this dead woman actually dared to drag her back, and immediately retorted: "Who raises idlers at home, where can you get food if you don't work!" ”
"You old man, you got kicked in the head by a donkey, did you forget that the mountains are for the people of your house to be soldiers? That's your own son, you are not afraid of the mountains and the cold underground! Fahrenheit couldn't help but scold, is there such an eccentricity? When his son died, he was replaced by someone else, and he was too late to feel distressed about the three rooms, so how could he bully him openly and secretly.
"Shut up, I didn't see we were talking. Some people don't know how to be polite, and you can't lose it because you're angry. Yu'er is weak, you help her to sit on the side. Yang Fugui clearly scolded Hua's, in fact, he was saying that Du Pozi was ignorant.
Du Changhe is not a fool, of course he can hear Yang Fugui's sarcasm.
"Men talk, don't interject." Du Changhe scolded Mrs. Du and told her to be honest and stop being embarrassed.
I have long known that this Yang Fugui family is not easy to mess with, but today I have seen it.
Old lady Du looked at Wang Lizheng and said, "Wang Xian's nephew is also here today, be a witness, we will deal with this matter today, don't let the mountains go uneasy." ”
Wang Lizheng has been waiting for this sentence for a long time, he still owes Du Dashan a favor, his naughty son back then, ran into the dense forest in the back mountain, fell into the trap, it was Du Dashan who went up the mountain to hunt, and happened to save his son who broke his leg.
Although the mountain is gone, this favor is still there.
"Since that's the case, I'll be a brazen witness, and I'll talk about what the hell is going on." Wang Lizheng is harmonious and airway, and he does not do such things less on weekdays, and he is easy to come.
Each village has a patriarch with a big surname, such as Dujia Village, where the eldest old lady Du is the patriarch and manages the head of the family, while Wang Lizheng manages the five surrounding villages, although there is no grade, but it is a serious record in the official government, and has the power to manage five villages including Dujia Village.
On weekdays, when there is a big event in the village, I will find Li Zheng to be a witness.
When everyone outside heard Wang Lizheng say this, they stopped whispering and waited for the patriarch and Li Zheng to deal with the affairs of Du Chang and the family.
Old lady Du asked her nephew just now, but her nephew's words obviously couldn't convince the public, so she asked Yang: "Daughter-in-law of Dashan, tell me well, what's wrong?" What do you want to do? ”
Yang stood up weakly, touched Du Jiumei's head on the side, and said: "Grandpa, the mountain is gone, our mother and son are at our disposal, I am an adult, whether I beat or scold, I can stand it, but Balang, the ninth sister is too young." Because of his young age, he couldn't do heavy work, and he was scolded for eating white rice all day long. The head of the ninth sister was beaten by her mother-in-law and bled a lot, and now it has just formed a scar, I don't believe you! ”
Yang said, picking the back of Du Jiumei's head.
The yellow hair on the back of the head had been cut off, and there was a large bruise on it, covered with some unknown herbs.
"I was forced to die before to save Xiao Jiu'er who was sold. My mother-in-law looked at us even more unpleasantly, and smashed us with a wooden board while we were out to work. Fortunately, Gorou came back to get the seeds and saw Xiao Jiu'er lying in a pool of blood, when Li Langzhong in the village pulled out the wooden thorns on the wound for our little Jiu'er, applied medicine, and had a fever for two days and two nights before saving a small life. Yang choked up and said, the more he talked, the more sad he became.
Du Jiuniang knew that it was time for her to play, pour some oil on the fire, and the more it burned, the more prosperous it became, so that they could get the maximum benefit from the three rooms, and they were timid; "Grandpa, don't let my grandmother sell me, I will work hard, not eat rice; Don't let my grandmother force my mother to remarry, we don't have a father anymore, we can't live without a mother; Don't let your grandmother send her brothers to the mines, they're too young, they're too young, they're not strong, they're going to die・・・・・・"
In just a few words, if Yang said, maybe others would be a little suspicious, but Du Jiumei, who didn't like to talk since she was a child, could only cry when she was bullied by children, and couldn't even complain is a stupid girl, but today she begged the patriarch in front of everyone, so it can be seen that Du Pozi doesn't say such things on weekdays.
Everyone's eyes looked at Du Changhe, Du Changhe couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, he was going to sell Xiao Jiu'er, he said a few words, but the old woman was pierced by the silver and didn't listen to him at all.
At that time, there were indeed people who came to the house to bring people, and everyone in the village knew about it, so they couldn't deny it.
When Mrs. Du heard it, she wanted to torture Dashan's wife and child to death.
The kid in the mountain is righteous, and if there is something going on, he will go back to help, and he is an expert in hunting, and he will send him a lot of prey every year, but this kid is unlucky and can't come back from the battlefield.
Although the mountain is gone, the people who have benefited from the mountain are still there, and they can't watch the wives and children of the mountain suffer.
"Changhe, since you can't tolerate the wives and children of the mountains, then you can split up." The perfect solution that Mrs. Du can think of is to divide the family.
Du Changhe was stunned for a moment, and said: "We ・・・・・・ we are old and not dead, how can we split up!" "Du Changhe can't afford to lose this person, if he separates the three rooms like this, he won't be poked in the backbone in the future.
Although Yang Fugui hopes that his daughter's family will be separated, it is just that he is not easy to say this, but when the patriarch of the Du clan speaks, it will be different.
"Uncle Du, you have always been merciful, and I Yang Fugui admires it, and it is all up to you to decide." Yang Fugui said in a deep voice, his tone heavy.
Du Wulang is twelve years old this year, and he is very sad and sad to see his mother's sister, sister and brother being bullied these days, and he can't do anything about it.
Today's mother-in-law made a big fuss, just to make their three rooms better. Mere verbal persuasion does not change their condition. In the first few days, there may be a convergence; Over time, they will surely sprout in a solid state.
Du Wulang knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Mrs. Du, and said, "Grandpa, my father is gone, and I am the man in the third room." These days, we get up early and work late every day, but we can only eat half of the mush of our cousins, so we are hungry like this. Since there is a grandfather today, Grandpa Lizheng is in charge, and the identity of the eldest son of the third room of my Du family is set up and separated. In the future, I will work hard, farm, be filial to my mother, and take care of my sisters, sisters and younger brothers. ”