Chapter Eighty-Nine, Rancid
I have been working hard to prepare for the final exam, and I have been going to bed as soon as I am free in the past few days after the exam. Now that he is back, the environment in the countryside is more quiet, and Yan An's plan in the morning is to sleep for four or five days to recuperate his spirits.
"An'an!
The face was patted, and it belonged to the dry milk's somewhat dry and cracked hands. In a daze, Yan An felt for a moment that he had returned to the night of the wake for his mother. When I opened my eyes suddenly, the first thing I saw was that it was not dry milk, but the daughter-in-law of the village chief, whom I had only met last night. This person's eyes looked at her unscrupulously, making Yan An feel a sense of humiliation that he had been stripped clean and confessed on the street. She pulled the quilt to her chin and asked with her eyes about the current condition of the dry milk.
"I'm still sleeping, the sun is all on my ass. With that, the village chief's wife was about to lift her quilt. Yan An rolled to the side, pressed the quilt behind him, and began to speak in an unceremonious tone. "Is there something wrong?"
Probably realizing that she was showing signs of anger, the dry milk hurriedly dragged the village chief's wife out. Seeing them leave, Yan An hurriedly got up and washed. When I looked at the time, it was 7 o'clock, and my mood became worse and worse. After washing up, I went out, and when I walked to the door, I heard the village chief's wife asking about her condition. What is the date of birth, whether her parents were sick before, whether her health is good on weekdays, etc. Yan An's brows furrowed, and he felt more and more bad in his heart. Sure enough, I listened to the aunt in the next second
"All the girls in our village who are her age are married, and the children who are in a hurry are weaned. ”
Yan An snorted, feeling that the current situation was really familiar. In her previous life, when her mother had just passed away, she didn't know that Yu Shunkang would come to pick her up. Because she was worried about her livelihood in the future, Gan Ma also planned to give her Zhang Luomen's family affairs, after all, in the countryside and in the village, most of the girls of her age were indeed married. On weekdays, their family stubbornly wants her to go to school because her mother stubbornly wants her to go to school, so she has always attracted the eyes of the people in the village.
Speaking of which, she and her mother and her dry milk were all relocated here after Yu Shunkang sold his hometown house and had nowhere to go, and the aborigines in this village were not all the way. So except for the person who lent them the house, Yan An didn't have a good impression of almost everyone in the village.
She remembered that it was the village chief's daughter-in-law who enthusiastically married her at that time. Zhang Luo came to Zhang Luo and said that her nephew's conditions were good. Because she was from another village, she was not familiar with the situation, so she asked her to bring people to meet her. This one passed the buck and prevaricated, looking weak and reasonable. Yan An also learned later that her nephew burned his head due to fever not long after he was born, and when he was nearly 20 years old, it was a problem for him to even take care of himself. To put it bluntly, it's a retard.
The dry milk cried and scolded, and refused to agree to anything. It was the village chief's wife again, who led the people of her mother's family to make trouble, saying that what had passed the matchmaker's words and gave the dowry. It was clear that he was bullying her, Yan An lost her mother and fatherless when she was young, and there was only a lonely widow and old woman in the family who was struggling to support her. The neighbors in the village who relied on the village chief's snort to live also came to talk a lot, saying that Yan An and her dry milk were not counted in their hearts, and that the nephew who married the village chief's daughter-in-law would not starve to death for at least the rest of his life.
At that time, there were people squatting in front of their houses every day, and she was not allowed to go anywhere. Yan An has no other way, he only knows how to cry all day long, and sees the so-called good days and auspicious days coming day by day. At that time, he was tied up and forcibly taken away by a few strong men in the next village, and Yan An really didn't want to remember it at all.
Fortunately, Yu Shunkang and Dong Xin came at that time. Fortunately, they coveted her mother's pension and forcibly took her away.
Originally, Yan An thought that it would be good for dry milk to live here and live peacefully with them. But now, as long as Yan An thinks that he will keep communicating with the people of this village in the future, his scalp is numb. It seems that we still have to get the dry milk to the city as soon as possible.
"My family is very successful in reading. The dry milk didn't seem to understand the meaning of the words, and suddenly showed off proudly.
When the village chief's daughter-in-law heard this, she became angry and said: "What's the use of the girl's family's study? If you want me to say that I can find an honest and responsible person and marry quickly, give birth to a son as soon as possible and raise it well, and then I will be happy with it for the rest of my life." Look at our family, the eldest and second are all good, and his father and I are waiting to enjoy happiness in this life. ”
Yan An leaned behind the door, listening to the village chief's daughter-in-law's words so sincerely, he really rolled his eyes to the back of his head. The village chief's daughter-in-law is still saying, citing dozens of examples of girls not being suitable for reading in one breath. Yan An listened, it was so disgusting that she had to vomit out of the overnight meal She couldn't hold back for a while, walked around from behind the door, and asked, "I don't know what's the matter with coming here so early?"
Seeing her appear, she immediately stopped the words in her mouth, looked at her and laughed, followed by a dazzling boast. The changes are inseparable, and she still praises her for being handsome and good-looking. Maybe seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, she finally stopped talking and said to her: "Child, his father asked you to go over for dinner at noon, and I will slaughter one of the old hens raised in the family in a while, and stew some soup for you to make up for it, and see that this child's face is ugly." With that, he reached out to touch her face again, and Yan An stepped back to avoid it. As soon as I thought about refusing unceremoniously, I heard this person say, "You must come, or I will come every day to invite." ”
As soon as she left, the dry milk asked her mysteriously: "I've never seen them so enthusiastic, what's going on today?"
Yan Anxin wants to give you a few more decades of life, how can you not even see such a clear thing.
Seeing that it was lunch time, Yan An grabbed a coat and wrapped himself tightly, not showing an inch of skin except for his face. She sat at the dinner table with her dry milk, and for some reason, her left hand side was his eldest son, and on her right hand side was his second son, and the dry milk was arranged opposite her.
Yan Anke really couldn't eat a bite of this meal, she just felt that she couldn't breathe smoothly when she was sitting. However, people on the left and right kept throwing things into her bowl and talking to her. Halfway through the meal, the village chief's daughter-in-law suddenly spoke, first praising Yan An for being good and sensible, and then praising her eldest son for his ability to work and be responsible.
Yan An quickly straightened her spine, and listened to the most uncomfortable words from the mouth of the village chief's daughter-in-law: "The eldest of my family looks at your Yan An, why don't you let him try to do it everywhere?" ”
The tone of grace and charity is reasonable, as if Yan An can be regarded by his family as a blessing that his ancestors have accumulated for eight lifetimes. The dry milk was stunned on the spot with the bowl, not knowing whether she didn't understand or doubted her ears.