Ermiao was panicked and didn't have the heart to make peace with Yang Xing for two days, the two talked without a match, and came to the door of Ermiao's house after a while.

Yang Xinghe put down his things and said, "Eldest niece, then I'll go home, and your aunt is still waiting for me to eat." ”

Er Miao also unloaded all the things on his body and put them on the ground: "Uncle, you are tired of you this time, just eat at my house, the child's father must have cooked." ”

Yang Xinghe waved his hand: "No, no, no." He turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Sending Yang Xinghe away, Er Miao kicked the door with his foot and shouted: "Zaohua, his father!" Open the door! Hurry over and help with something. ”

Zaohua Dad fried a pickle gnocchi, rubbed a handful of green wheat and burned a pot of mush, and the two of them were holding a stick and eating a steamed bun, and when they heard the shouts outside the door, the two looked at each other.

"Dad, my mother is back." Jujube flowers are a little regretful, they haven't been clean for two days, and my mother will come back soon.

Zaohua Dad hurriedly put down the bun and chopsticks in his hand, got up and ran out of the yard, the child and her mother had a bad temper, if she was late, she had to scold again. Sure enough, before he ran to the door, Er Miao's voice sounded again: "Gou Fugui, you are dead in the house, you can't come out this time, you are tired of the old lady." ”

"It's coming, it's coming, isn't this coming?" Gou Fugui opened the door, and the burden leaning on the door panel rolled into the yard with a grunt.

"You can't tap! The old lady came back thousands of miles away, and you will be broken again when you get home. ”

Gou Fugui hurriedly picked up the burden on the ground, patted the soil on it, and showed it to Ermiao: "It's not bad, child, you look good." ”

Er Miao didn't look at him, and went directly into the hall by himself: "You pick up all the things, I have to drink saliva first." ”

When I entered the house, I saw that Zaohua was still eating at the table, and I didn't go to the door to pick her up at all, as soon as the anger came up, I pointed at Zaohua's nose and scolded: "You are a dead girl, you don't know how to greet me if you don't see your mother for a few days, who am I working for every day?" Thinking of this, and thinking of Yang Xinghe's saying that the traffickers were caught and going to be shot, Er Miao, who didn't know the law, believed it to be true, and was afraid in his heart, and the sadness of the current grievances came from it, and he began to cry on the chair: "Why is my life so bitter, I work hard every day for the sake of this family, what am I trying to do!" My mother is here, why are you willing to marry me into this poor nest. ”

Er Miao didn't want to think about it, just her earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god image, that is, Gou Fugui, a poor family who couldn't afford to marry a daughter-in-law, reluctantly asked to marry, and those with a slightly better family background didn't dare to joke about their life's events.

Gou Fugui's family is poor, when the composition was divided, their family was extremely poor, and the standard of extreme poverty was that they were already extremely poor, and the poor could not be poorer anymore. The family barely covers itself by making two adobe houses made of yellow mud and wheat husks, that is, it can shelter from the wind in winter and the rain in summer.

After the liberation, the family divided the land, and the life was a little better, who knew that the good life had not passed for a few years, Gou Fugui's parents began to get sick one after another, it was really a poor man's life, Gou Fugui was a filial child, and he did not keep his father and mother after the famine, and finally lost his personal wealth.

Seeing that Gou Fugui was getting older and older, he went straight to Sanzhang, and the kind-hearted person introduced the ugly girl who couldn't marry the old Niu family to Fugui, Fugui didn't care about the ugly handsome, as long as he could pass on the ancestry, didn't the matchmaker also say it, it's the same when the lights are turned off.

Er Miao is rich and noble, leaving aside the young man's family, Comrade Fugui is still Zhou Zheng, not tall but strong and well-proportioned, with short hair, thick and black stubble. The bronzed square face is angular, under the thick black and neat eyebrows, a pair of big eyes exude gentleness and kindness, and he looks honest.

Ermiao's eyes are small, they all say that they lack what they want, Ermiao likes people with double eyelids and big eyes, just a pair of eyes of Comrade Fugui has made Ermiao fall in love, originally Ermiao's father and mother were too poor because the rich family was too poor, and was reluctant to let the girl suffer, but Ermiao was iron-hearted, and insisted on going with Fugui, but his father and mother had to pay for the adobe house of the rich family to rebuild it, which was regarded as a dowry, and then married Ermiao to Gou Fugui.

Finally got married, Gou Fugui still loves this daughter-in-law very much, what are you afraid of, as the old saying goes, ugly wives, thin ground, and broken cotton jackets are all treasures, not to mention that Ermiao is still a few years younger than him.

The little couple loved and loved a year of comfortable life, Er Miao was used to enjoying happiness in his mother's house, he didn't know how to live, how much to spend, Gou Fugui loved his daughter-in-law, lest Er Miao suffer with him, what was delicious to go to the house, until the family even had no food, the two of them were shocked to realize that life was not like this, the husband and wife stared at each other for a while, the next day, Gou Fugui went to work in the field, and Er Miao went directly back to his parents' house to gnaw his father.

Daddy is not rich, when he was young, Daddy Niu was a cook, saved two dollars in his hands, now he is old, he can't do it, and he is counting on the only few money left in his hand to support the elderly, this married girl comes to the house for three days and two ends to gnaw, it doesn't matter if she gnaws, she eats by the girl, how much can she eat, the most unbearable thing is that your family comes to eat, and it is not empty-handed when you go home, for a long time, the old couple is unwilling, and take an opportunity to call the son-in-law to point to Sang and scold Huai for a lesson, the central idea is: marry a Han and marry a Han, dress and eat, What kind of daughter-in-law do you marry if you can't even take care of your food?!

Obedient and listening, Comrade Fugui is also a thirty-year-old person, and Comrade Fugui's face turned red with shame after a lesson from his father-in-law, and when he returned home, he strictly ordered Ermiao not to go back to his parents' house to get things.

There is no foreign aid, Gou Fugui in addition to farming, he also finds some small odd jobs to do, how much money can he earn just by working hard? At the end of the year, the remaining two money in the hand are repaid, and there is nothing left after the famine, but fortunately, the grain is grown by themselves, and the two of them can eat pickles, wild vegetables, green vegetables or something while nibbling on the bun.

It's been a long time like this, Ermiao can't stand it, I'm not a rabbit, I can't even see a meat star at the end of the year, let alone new clothes, the clothes are all old, Gou Fugui is even more, a piece of clothing has to be worn for several years, and I am reluctant to throw it away when it is broken, so I will continue to hang it on my body with patches. Er Miao is unwilling, he is holding back the fire in his heart, and he wants to scold and scold people every once in a while to vent, Gou Fugui because he has no ability to let his wife live a good life, he feels that he is short of her, whenever Er Miao scolds people, he does not say a word and scolds her, and over time, Comrade Fugui has cultivated his ugly wife into a tyrant in the family.

Yes? What the hell is going on, why are you crying when you enter the door? Fugui was a little puzzled, he looked at the jujube flowers, the jujube flowers looked at his father, the jujube flowers didn't eat anymore, the two experienced people hung their heads and kept silent, and let the two seedlings scold while counting. You can't talk back, you can't justify, you can't resist, otherwise it's the small universe that burns Ermiao, and the super skill has increased tenfold.

Fugui saw that Ermiao was tired of scolding, and felt almost the same, so he wet a towel to wipe Ermiao's face, and at the same time motioned to Zaohua to pour a glass of water for Ermiao.

Er Miao didn't do anything, turned his face up and asked Fugui to wipe his face clean, drank another glass of water handed over by his daughter, and then picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Ermiao was tired, and after eating, he arranged for Fugui to sort out the burden, and fell to bed to sleep.

It's scary! Er Miao dreamed that he went to the court to see the excitement, saying that he had caught the traffickers and was shot in a centralized trial, and the traffickers knelt there, and a row of spears behind him was aimed at the traffickers' heads.

Er Miao was so frightened that she trembled, she couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to sneak away, when she suddenly heard someone shouting: "There is another human trafficker here, catch her quickly, and shoot her together." ”

When Er Miao looked back, she saw Yang Xing and the old ladies of the family pointing at her and shouting at the People's Liberation Army carrying guns.

Er Miao was so frightened that he waved his hand: "It's not me, it's not me!" I'm not a trafficker, I'm not a trafficker! But no one listened to her, and the People's Liberation Army surrounded her, pointed a gun at her, and was about to pull the trigger. Ermiao hugged her head in fright and wailed in despair: "Help! Fugui come and save me! ”

A palpitation woke Er Miao up, she opened her eyes suddenly, outside the house, the sun was still shining brightly on the earth, and she heard Gou Fugui sharpening his knife under the eaves and jujube flowers talking to his father: "Dad, watering or not." ”

"Dad, is this one polished?"

"Jujube flower, don't move the sickle head, touch the blade, be careful with your hands."

"Dad, I'm not stupid."

The voice is quiet and warm, this is her man and child, this is home, this is happiness. Er Miao's tears flowed down her cheeks, and by this time she finally began to regret it, but she couldn't turn back.