Chapter 833: The Man Who Died

The countryside is like this, not as many scheming as urban people, and not so independent as urban people, a group of rural people, often sit together and nag, sometimes, I like to chew the root of the tongue, of course, the village people, to help a little favor or something, borrow some small things, it also seems very easy, unlike urban people, closed doors, even neighbors do not know, borrow something, it is more difficult, but rural people, money and other things are very tight, this is also because the countrymen are poor, a year from the beginning to the end, planting some fields, I don't have much money at all, and it's not easy to occasionally cut down trees and sell them, sell one or two pigs, and be busy for a year, and earn 10,000 yuan.

And rural people send their children to study, the tuition fee of a college is five or six thousand a year, plus the life meeting, the two husbands and wives are busy going around, and they just barely send a child to study, this is the kind of husband and wife who can work and raise pigs and farm. If there is something at home, it is really difficult, so the people in the village are still more sensitive to money, but the others don't care too much, and they won't be like in the city, so there are many petty thefts, people in the countryside, even if they don't close the door every day, no one goes to steal, put things outside the door, and no one will take them, the villagers, it's embarrassing to steal, it's also very embarrassing, everyone won't do it, it's just that the money is not repaid, and there are more things that can't be repaid, which is also more likely to cause contradictions, the people in the village, It's especially hard to borrow money.

And Liu Ying's hometown, in fact, is almost the same, anyway, the relatively barren rural people, life insights, are all like this, Tang Fei's hometown is also this kind of person, so the villagers in the village, Tang Fei can't say that he hates it, anyway, he is not sorry for their sisters and brothers, to say that he has a good feeling, the gambler's father borrowed the money to death, and had a conflict with the villagers, and later Yang Qian studied and wanted to borrow money from the villagers, but it was true that he couldn't borrow a penny, the two sisters and brothers suffered a lot, and none of the people in the village would help, which is also a fact, but to say who hurt them, Except for Yang Lezi who cheated their father of his money and deceived him into gambling, the other villagers really didn't have any grudges against their two siblings, on the contrary, when grandma passed away, the villagers also helped a lot.

Anyway, that's it, to Xiyuan Village, more than ten miles, ten minutes to arrive, but unfortunately, the car can only go to the village committee, because the road is only built here, to get to the hometown, you have to walk, and the bus is also in the village U-turn, the people in the village take the car, are to the village committee.

Originally, Tang Qian did not do evil, even if the two children were not born to him, so rich and noble, he must have lived a nourishing and moist life, even if people in their fifties now, it is estimated that they can find a young daughter-in-law in the village to accompany them, it is easy to be rich, whose daughter will not want to marry, take out a dowry of hundreds of thousands, there is no girl in the village who is unwilling to marry, even if Tang Qian is old, so what, when the time comes to give him a pension, with so much money, he can easily live the rest of his life comfortably, without being as tired as the people in the village, Enjoy the happiness very much, many people will be willing, but unfortunately, Tang Qian is a person who is evil, good at gambling, and cannot be saved.

The people in the village, life is relatively hard, but also very poor, every day face to the loess back to the sky, life is not easy, to be rich, not to be so tired, to send children to study, do not have to be so poor, in the village are very difficult, the village people's daughters, but also often can marry into this kind of family for pride, this is also the countryside, life is such a tune.

The village government built a two-story cement hug, this is the village government building, which is the village government office, which was built later, and it was funded by the county government.

On the edge of the village committee, often sit on a few tables of mahjong, crackling there, it is winter, no one plays mahjong on the road outside, it is too cold, mahjong is in two small shops, a table in a small shop, just two small shops are open to the door, one side of a table, several women with children playing there.

In the past, playing mahjong was the kind of wooden table, now, progress, bought a mahjong machine, but also automatic mahjong machine, some years do not come back, the village seems to have some changes, the road at the entrance of the village has also been repaired, it is a cement road, it used to be a dirt road, the entrance of the village, there is also a lot of sand and gravel, it is estimated that the road will be repaired.

A few women, holding the child, nagging, this mahjong is not how big it is, two or three yuan a cannon, playing big, that is, five yuan a gun, luck back, can lose one or two hundred a day, this is also very lucky, as for the bigger than this, that is called gambling, the village committee, is not afraid to play, even if some gamblers want to play, they are hidden to gamble, gambling so big, the village committee will manage, and playing mahjong, the village committee will not say.

Tang Fei's father, he used to come here every day to play mahjong, and some gamblers saw that he was rich, so they encouraged him to play bigger, as soon as he played bigger, people couldn't see it, didn't know where to go, and gambled, he could not eat for two days, Tang Qian that person, dumbfounded, people are also thin, this kind of person, looking at the thin one, feel pitiful, but especially to die, this is also a poor person, there must be something hateful.

When I arrived at the village committee, I stopped the car, and the people at the two tables of mahjong suddenly turned around, and they all looked over, the village committee, the car came in every day, but most of them were cars that pulled goods, or buses, cars, and there was a domestic van, it was not simple, a BMW car came in, and a few young people in the village who went out to work suddenly had their eyes lit up, nagging, and immediately guessed whose family it was.

The car can only be parked at the side of the shop, because this side is more spacious, and other places will be the road, and the buses are also here to make a U-turn, the mud road here is narrow and unproductive, and in other places, it is particularly difficult to turn around.

arrived, Tang Fei and the elder sister pushed the car door and got out of the car, and in the village, the people at both tables forgot to play mahjong, and they all looked at this side in a daze, some young people were even more attracted by Yang Qian, everyone was stupid, looked at Yang Qian in a daze, saliva flowed out, the girls in the village, even if they were young, were also basking in the sun, and they would not buy skin care products like women in the city, so their faces were rougher and their skin was darker, like Yang Qian, who was so white, they in the village had never seen it, that is, on TV, watching those stars, There will be such.

And the women in the village also have to do heavy work, raising pigs and chickens, in the busy farming season, they have to go to the field to carry the burden, the women in the village are also relatively strong, generally not tall, just like a dwarf winter melon, there is a little fat dundun taste, especially women in their thirties, their stomachs are deformed, their breasts begin to sag, they are obviously older than the women in their forties, like Yang Qian, taller than the men in the village, wearing high-heeled boots, they are all one meter eight, a head taller than men, and the skin is tender out of the water, The ass is garden and upturned, the young man in the village, who has ever seen a beauty of this level, just look at Yang Qian's figure and face, it is enough for them to dream, not to mention such a beautiful woman, she is so temperamental, so rich.

And those village women were also holding their children, and kept nagging: "Which daughter-in-law is this, so beautiful, which one in the village can bring such a beautiful girl back." ”

These women are nagging, sighing, and envious, this kind of daughter-in-law, wherever she goes, which home is full of splendor, she is quasi-famous in the village, too beautiful, and extravagant, the girls in the city, and the women working in the countryside, are really not of the same grade at all, just like the scene of Tang Bohu ordering autumn fragrance in Xingye, beauties also need green leaves to be stored, this comparison, Yang Qian's beauty is several grades better than fairies.

Yang Qian got out of the car, today, she changed into that kind of long heeled boots, because it is very cold here, the kind of short high-heeled leather boots worn in the city, the feet will be frozen, but this kind of long tube, with stockings, is not cold, although this kind of small high-heeled boots look so charming, but it is still fashionable, with the long blue windbreaker on the body, it is particularly temperamental, compared with the kind of woman in the village who is wrapped in a big cotton jacket, the people in the village are wearing a rice dumpling, Yang Qian is, a fashionable sweater, with a windbreaker, warm and temperamental.

The village committee, there are more than ten or twenty people, all stunned and looked at their sisters and brothers, Yang Qian was a little embarrassed, she didn't go home for eight years, and when she came back, the people in the village committee were dumbfounded, embarrassed, when she used to live in the village, she was like Xiaohuazi, these women didn't look at themselves at all, and when they went to school, they waited for the bus silently here, and in the morning, no one asked, especially in winter, the bus departed early, and a girl, waiting in the wind, cold and scared.

And at that time, a person waiting for the bus, and did not dare to cross the col alone, when I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts, there were many graves in the col, a girl, especially afraid, did not dare to go, even if I was afraid during the day, not to mention that when the sky was not yet dawn to take the car, I did not dare to cross the col.

At that time, I told my brother that I was afraid that there would be a ghost in the col, and my brother told my grandmother that I was afraid, and my grandmother would send myself, and sometimes, my brother would send it, but my brother was a lazy pig, he refused to get up too early, and he didn't dare to go, so he went to pull his brother and asked his brother to get up to accompany him, and his brother sometimes got angry and said that he was in trouble, but seeing his aggrieved tears, his brother would get up and accompany him across the mountain pass.

I went home, full of memories, everywhere, there are memories with my younger brother, I have lived in the village for more than ten years, Yang Qian went out at the age of twenty, and I didn't go home, in fact, my hometown, everywhere has the memories of noisy with my brother, and the family relationship with my younger brother, noisy, but when I think about it, it is still very warm, every time I cry wronged, think about the way this guy feels sorry for himself, that is really moving, these, Yang Qian has always been at ease, occasionally tired when she is alone outside, think about grandma, think about this angry her, and caring about his younger brother, it is also a kind of motivation, to be able to be by her brother's side for the rest of her life, Yang Qian feels very happy, because there is a feeling in her heart, only she can experience it herself, others can't feel it, and the loneliness of family affection, only her brother can relieve her.

"Brother, do you want me to take something?"

"Sister, no need." Tang Fei opened the trunk, carried the suitcase prepared by the old lady, and took out the box, and he didn't know what the old lady bought back, anyway, it was not prepared by him.

Okay, take the things, close the car door, lock the car with remote control, Yang Qian carried her satchel, Tang Fei carried the box, holding his beautiful old sister with one hand, this guy, intimate holding this old sister, really envied those young people in the dead village, such a beautiful and tall big beauty, just touch her white and tender little hands, smell the fragrance on her body, those young people in the village are estimated to be happy and can't sleep, and this kind of beauty holds hands and walks intimately, that makes people jealous......

When Yang Qian left home, she was already a very beautiful village girl, at that time, Yang Qian was not as white as she is now, but her figure was about the same, at that time, the people in the village were already thinking about her, and now, she is more expensive, her skin is delicate and can pinch out water, such a delicate super beauty, the young people in the village looked at it and were really drooling, and several young men watched them leave, reluctantly, and followed them to the road to see Yang Qian's back, Yang Qian's figure, that ass, it was so charming, By the time they disappeared to the mountain pass, several young people still couldn't come back to their senses, and they were still waiting to see Yang Qian's back.

The two sisters and brothers, from the village committee across the mountain col road, after this col, to their own side of the house, to walk two miles of road, about more than 20 minutes to get home, the col, some land, are planted with winter cabbage, and the top of the mountain, there are a lot of graves, just on the side of the road, the tombstones are facing the road, timid people, looking at the seepage.

Yang Qian is very afraid of these ghosts, even if she doesn't believe in ghosts, but she is afraid, the nature of girls, looking at this tombstone, Yang Qian especially remembers the events of more than ten years ago, it should be said, eleven years, when she was still in her second year of high school, she went home during the winter vacation, and then she had to go back to school to make up for classes, so after the New Year, she had to go to school very early, and at that time, because of the New Year, the car was also busy, many young people in the village had to go out to work, and the shuttle bus had to run back and forth twice, a car, naturally it was very early, the morning bus, it was more than six o'clock, and it was completely dark at that time. How dare I cross the mountain pass, and my grandmother is old and in poor health, so I want my younger brother to accompany her.