Chapter 697 Reversing the Falling Flowers, I Just Want to Keep You from Separating
Time flies, and with the two-pronged approach of knowing the tweet and the scorching sun, the college entrance examination is finally ushered in.
With the "humming" sound of the air conditioner, the bell rang for the last exam paper.
"Ulla! Ulla! The little fat man rushed out of the examination room like crazy, and kissed the door of the experimental class affectionately like those players when they left the court.
Around the corner, the cleaning aunt glanced at the fat man and muttered loudly, "Hey! Schoolmate! Freshly wiped! Don't spoil it! Otherwise, sue your homeroom teacher for letting you be punished! Students, you have to look like a student, right? ”
"I'm graduating!" The little fat man made a few flying kisses towards Aunt Cleaning, and shook his ass casually.
"The current students are really, so skinny, no one can discipline them." The cleaning aunt shook her head helplessly and walked to the stairs.
Outside the examination room not far away, Teacher Li shook his head and smiled at the back of the little fat man.
In the following days, Tangerine was busy with farm work at home and did not go out to work again. First, I have enough money to go to college. The other is that Daddy Orange expanded the pigsty and raised 20 piglets. A duck shed was built next to it and more than 300 carnivorous ducks were raised.
The manure in the field was used as base fertilizer, and the rice fields in front of the door were turned into vegetable greenhouses. In fact, the climate in the mountains is suitable, and there is no need for insulation. However, those birds and finches are a little annoying, and the orange lady also said that she raised some mushrooms in those corners, so she simply built a greenhouse.
The two of them couldn't get busy, so they called Aunt Tangerine over, and offered a salary of 30 yuan a day, which is not a small income in a mountain village where there is no way to earn.
Orange Niang feels sorry for her brother, and every week Aunt Orange always goes home with a little 2 catties of pork. Counting more than 1,000 a month, the two families have unnaturally come closer.
Orange cousin Qiao girl is in junior high school, and she has nothing to do at home during the summer vacation, which makes Aunt Tangerine feel distressed, she put down the pork, picked up the bamboo strip and kicked the door: "The dead girl is so lazy to eat all day long and make a bed board, who dares to ask for it when she is looking for her mother-in-law?" ”
"I don't want to get married, I want to be like Sister Tangerine, go to college in a big city!" Qiao girl got up from the bamboo bed and threw away the book in her hand, avoiding the bamboo strips.
"Read! Study! Girls just need to know how to teach their husbands and children! Can reading these broken books be eaten or drunk? ”
"I don't know how to teach my husband and children? The state stipulates nine years of compulsory education! I didn't finish junior high school, that is, I was illiterate, and I could only find an illiterate person to live a hard life for a lifetime! For decades, in addition to working, I just beat the children, I don't want to! The girl didn't know who to follow, she was very hot, and she let the bamboo strips crackle behind her back, and she also tightly protected the book, and scolded her mother angrily.
"You! Before the wings grew, the old lady was defeated? I'll kill you! Aunt Tangerine didn't know a few big words, and after she heard Qiao Ya's words, her heart hurt like an awl, and the bamboo strips in her hand crackled and fell down. While fighting, he shouted: "You ghost cub who doesn't know how to hurt people, I can beat you to death if I give birth to you!" ”
Qiao girl's back cracked, blood seeped out of her back, she wiped a handful of tears, and suddenly smiled: "If you can't give birth to a son, you will be angry with your daughter, you cheap woman!" You're not my mother, and I don't recognize you as a mother, so you can kill me! ”
The response to the clever girl was naturally a more violent storm.
It wasn't until Aunt Tangerine was tired and looked at the dying Qiao girl that she threw the bamboo strips heavily, closed the door with a bang and walked out.
At the time of the lamp, Uncle Tangerine, who worked as a mason from the county seat, shook his tired body and pushed the door in, looking at the meat on the table and was stunned: "Sister gave you meat again?" Next time and
She said don't buy it, you and her family are looking at relatives. The farm in the next village only opens 600 a month. ”
"Hmm," Aunt Tangerine agreed silently, licking her meal.
Uncle Tangerine scooped out a scoop of mountain spring water from Weng Li shirtless, took out the pancreas, rubbed them on his head and hands, and rinsed them with water before sitting back at the table. glanced at it and asked a little puzzled, "What about the coincidence?" Why didn't this girl come to dinner? ”
"That ghost cub has scolded enough, what to eat!" Aunt Tangerine snorted and tears in her eyes, and said what Qiao Ya said again.
"Hey...... The child is older," Uncle Tangerine took out a towel and wiped his face, his eyes were mixed with hesitation and reluctance: "We admit it without a son in our lives, don't you think that girl from Tangerine is very capable?" When Qiao'er goes to college and works in a big city, won't we enjoy Qingfu? ”
"Oranges? The orange is in the top ten of the grade, and she was admitted to one last year, and she was stunned to hide that her father and mother worked for half a year! Participating in the competition earned 50,000 yuan, and she didn't let her parents spend a penny when she went to college this year! What can we do with that ghost cub? What else can you do but write that useless bullshit? Aunt Tangerine's voice gradually became louder, and finally she yelled towards Qiao'er's room: "Tell you about this ghost cub! Either study hard and get the first place in the class, or marry me early! You still let your mother support you for the rest of your life......"
"Ghost cubs, ghost cubs!" Uncle Orange kicked the long stool and yelled at Aunt Orange: "Don't let people eat!" ”
Seeing that the light in Qiao'er's room was still on, the uncle walked towards the room: "Qiao'er, Dad is back, come and eat." Your mother made braised pork, come and eat some. With that, he pushed the door open.
Father and daughter were connected, he watched Qiao'er lying on the bamboo mat silently wiping her tears, and had some doubts in his heart. As he took a step forward, he noticed that his feet were separated by a moment, and by the light, he saw blood stains on the bamboo strips. With extreme panic on his face, he stretched out his hand towards Qiao'er: "Girl, where is your mother?" It doesn't hurt, Dad will bring you ointment tomorrow. ”
When he touched Qiao'er's back and caused Qiao'er to frown tightly, Uncle Tangerine uncovered the flower sheet covering Qiao'er's body.
Blood, shocking blood, that blood soaked out of Qiao'er's clothes before it even had time to scar.
Uncle Tangerine's eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his teeth tightly, and ran out of the house: "Wang Xiu'e! Fuck you! I'm going to kill you! ”
With the sound of the dishes breaking on the table, no one was destined to eat this night.
Uncle Tangerine pulled out his belt and chased after the vicious daughter-in-law, roaring angrily: "You stinky! If you don't have a stomach and can't give birth to a handle, what are you angry with a girl? If Qiao'er has three long and two short, I'll take you stinky to your fate! ”
"Can't you blame me? I'll let you do it all night, you'll have to do it! If you can't figure it out, you know you blame me...... Oops! Aunt Tangerine--Wang Xiu'e was running and shouting in front, but she unexpectedly tripped over the dirt on the ground and was knocked to the ground by Uncle Tangerine's belt.
She howled like a pig: "Liu Shengli! You bastard! will beat the daughter-in-law! Look at your brother-in-law, is he willing to beat your sister?! With a crackling sound, she cried and begged for mercy: "I was wrong! I, Wang Xiu'e, am a broken stock! For you, the Liu family will not be able to pass on the ancestry! …… Stop it! Woowoo...... I'm going to die if I hit it again! ”
"Qiao'er, the master is not right! You persuade your father! If you keep fighting, you'll have no mother! Qiao'er! My son'......" Wang Xiu'e stretched out her hand towards Qiao'er's room with the lights on in extreme pain.
Liu Qiao is now uncomfortable, and he feels a hot pain all over his body. She heard the beating and scolding outside, she really didn't want to care, but this time it was a little wrong, and her father beat it for too long, listen
Her mother's voice became quieter and quieter, she gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, grabbed the bamboo strip, and pushed open the door.
"Dad, don't fight, if you beat your mother again, it will be gone...... Let the neighbors see the joke......" Liu Qiao said as he felt his throat dry, his eyes flashed with stars, and he threw himself on the ground.
"Qiao'er!" "Ghost cubs!" Two voices sounded at the same time, and Liu Qiao fell unconscious.
Liu Qiao had a dream in a daze, in which he finally walked out of the mountains and became a teacher in the city closest to his home, writing poems and conceiving in his spare time. Looking at the money from the editorial department on the bank card every month, holding the poems published in the magazine, Liu Qiao couldn't cry.
"Tangerine, your sister is awake." A deep male voice rang out.
"Oh," a relaxed female voice replied, and then commanded the man, "bring me the juice I just pierced, I must be thirsty after sleeping for so long." By the way, bring me a bowl of steamed egg custard, oh, and a towel. ”
What surprised Liu Qiao a little was that the male voice softened and was not a little impatient: "Well, okay, is there anything else?" ”
"Don't chatter, go and go back quickly."
"Well, look, Queen!"
"You're poor," Liu Qiao half-opened his eyes and looked around with the sound of soft footsteps.
It's a flower room, and the scent of orchids wafts through the air, and there seems to be the smell of rosemary. The sun shone overhead, passing through the tall peonies and casting patches of light.
Drunk and lying on the peony herb, I have become Shi Xiangyun? Time Crossing or Rebirth? Will you be scolded by Sister Feng? Despised by Madame Wang? Has that Grandma Liu been here?
Just as she was thinking wildly, a joyful smile came: "Sister, do you still recognize me?" ”
"Sister Lin?" Liu Qiao looked at the woman with a smile on her face, blurted out, and then her eyes rolled around: "Could it be Sister Xue?" ”
"Huh? Sister Lin, Sister Xue? The corners of the woman's mouth cracked upward, and then she suppressed her smile, and said in a tactful and pleasant tone: "Sister Xiangyun, did she sleep well last night?" ”
"Back to my sister, my little sister drank too much last night, please punish my sister." Liu Qiao pursed the corners of his mouth and pulled the sheets upward.
Well? Sheets? Shouldn't it be a Luo shirt?
Could it be a sheet-like shirt? It's too thick, it's too stuffy. It turns out that the real Dream of Red Mansions Luo shirt is made of bed sheets!!
Hey? Something peculiar about this way of dressing? Is this the right way to dress? It's weird to say. Those movies and TV series, what modern people interpret are all lies.
Just when Liu Qiao was thinking wildly, then his head snapped his fingers, and the "Sister Xue" slowly disappeared, and the orange sister who made her envious but helpless appeared.
At this time, Liu Qiao knew that he had a dream, a dream that made people laugh. Just as the orange sister in front of her behaved.
Liu Qiao crampedly stretched out his fingers and flipped the sheet, burying his head in the sheet.
"Hahahahaha......" The orange hammered his palm and looked at Liu Qiao, until his mouth was a little numb, and he didn't stop laughing.
"Sheets, poof, stupid...... Hahahaha", Tangerine just wanted to speak, but when he thought of Liu Qiao's incident, he couldn't help but laugh again.
"Smile and smile, you know to giggle, like a big silly girl." Liu Qiao was driven to a dead end, and the stubbornness in her heart bottomed out, she lifted the quilt and stretched out an iron fist towards the orange.