Chapter 14: What are the contradictions?
But he only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
Don't look at Yang Chunhui, who usually doesn't like to talk about life, if he really makes him anxious, then his fists will be hard.
The uncle and sister-in-law chatted for a while, and Yang Chunhui came back with an empty dung basket.
Seeing Yang Chunli, Yang Chunhui asked, "Why are you here, what are you causing trouble?" β
"What's the reason for causing trouble again, am I the one who causes trouble every day?"
"Isn't it clear to you?" Yang Chunhui patted the soil on his body and said.
Yang Chunli pinched his nose and dodged to the side: "Stinky to death, hurry back and change your body." β
Yang Chunhui ignored him, but he also went back to the house to change into clean clothes before coming out, and asked Yang Chunli again: "Say, what's wrong this time." β
"It's okay, I'm just here to play, nothing happens."
Yang Chunhui didn't believe it: "You can stick to the bed when you have nothing to do, but today the sun is coming out in the west, you really didn't mess with our dad?" β
Yang Chunli was helpless, so he almost swore by pointing to the sky.
"You are really my brother, can you think of me a little better, this time it is really not me who provoked him, it is our father who is stunned."
What?!
Yang Chunhui and Wang Xiu were stunned, looked at each other as if they were the same, and hurriedly asked what was going on.
Yang Chunli looked like a second-rate son and said: "Who knows what's going on, as soon as he comes back, he scolded me, and said that let me run for the village head, and I have to write the application materials, brother, do you think he is stunned." β
I see.
Yang Chunhui heard about the election of the village head, but he didn't expect his father to let Chunli run for election.
It's not that he can't look down on his younger brother as a brother, Chunli is really not the material to be the village head, this kid is a lazy donkey, lazy and stubborn, if he really makes him the village head, it is estimated that the whole village will have to sleep at home like this.
According to Yang Chunhui's understanding of his father, it must be because of Yang Chundeng.
His father has an inexplicable insistence on Yang Chundeng, no matter what Yang Chundeng wants to do, his father has to fight, and no matter whether he has the ability or not, it seems that as long as he can block Yangchundeng, his father will be happy.
Yang Chundeng's father is their own uncle, it stands to reason that the two brothers should have a good relationship, but from Yang Chunhui's memory, as long as it can overpower Yang Chundeng, his father is as happy as winning the lottery.
Yang Chundeng opened the small supermarket before, it was like this, obviously there was no money at home, and no one in the family would get these, his father just didn't care, and he had to get a faΓ§ade, what was the result, the goods were not all done, and they lost a fine light, and the family ate instant noodles all day and night, and they wanted to vomit when they saw the long strips.
Later, the family found a mine in the mountains to get better.
Now it's on the bar again.
Yang Chunli was still chattering about Yang Yonghe, Yang Chunhui's thoughts had already wandered out, but he also made up his mind in his heart.
Isn't it just running for the village head, and it doesn't necessarily have to be Chunli to run, he will go too.
After calming down, Yang Chunhui relaxed a lot and asked, "Is our dad at home?" β
Yang Chunli said casually: "I was still scolding at home when I came out, but I don't know now." β
Yang Chunhui nodded, and asked Wang Xiu to buy some meat at noon, and they went back to eat with their parents, and then raised their feet and went to the back.
It's really like what Yang Chunli said, Yang Yonghe has never stopped scolding, from the first time Yang Chunli skipped class to the present, Yang Chunli began to talk about Yang Chunhui again.
"That elm pimple, three rollers can't make a fart, why did Lao Tzu give birth to these two indisputable things, you must know that these two things are like this, Lao Tzu shouldn't let them be born."
"Okay, it's not over yet, it's not over, who are you talking about, I gave birth to two sons to your old Yang family, and I have renewed the incense, and I have become a sinner." Zhang Cuilan came out of the kitchen and splashed rice water in the vegetable garden at will.
Yang Yonghe was shouted by her like this, and if she was about to scold, she went back, so she turned the fire: "You old lady is making fun of your family, I train my son, you also care, a loving mother is a loser, you are used to you." β
Zhang Cuilan was not happy, and put the aluminum basin in her hand on the windowsill, with a posture of "if you don't make it clear, we will fight".
"You...... You have long hair and short knowledge, and I don't have the same knowledge as you. Yang Yonghe confessed, pulled Zhang Mazha to sit down and began to smoke.
Not long after Yang Chunhui came in with his front foot, Wang Xiu and Yang Chunli rushed over with his back foot.
Yang Yonghe saw that people just wanted to scold, Yang Chunli pushed Yang Chunhui forward, and he kept the wall by himself and ran into the house to make up for sleep.
Wang Xiu carried two catties of pork into the kitchen: "Mom, let's have a dish at noon." β
Zhang Cuilan naturally didn't say no, pulled out four or five potatoes and put them in the pot, and said, "Okay, just eat pork stewed potatoes." β
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were busy in the kitchen, and the father and son were not idle outside.
Yang Chunhui sat on the steps casually, playing with the leaves in his hand and asked, "Dad, I heard Chunli say that you want him to participate in the village chief election." β
Yang Yonghe turned around to look at Yang Chunli's house, and saw that the door was closed tightly, and even the windows were curtained, so he couldn't see anything, and his heart was angry.
"I can't do anything, but I'm going to be quick to get the word on." Yang Yonghe said: "Your uncle's Yang Chundeng is going to participate in this year's election, and our family can't be left behind." β
Yang Chunhui said: "Chunli is not too young, so he can't go on like this." β
As soon as he heard his eldest son's words, Yang Yonghe came to his senses: "Yes, Chunhui, that's what Dad thinks, let's not talk about whether to choose or not, but you have to let your brother have a job to do, you look at him now, no one cares about him and he can sleep all day, and I don't know what he went out to do in the middle of the night or what." β
Yang Chunhui said: "It's okay, Dad, you should prepare, prepare an extra copy of the letter paper and pen, I think about it, this time the village chief will change, and I will participate with Chunli." β
This changed Yang Yonghe dumbfounded.
This is still his eldest son who is like a stuffy gourd, no, why is it suddenly the same as changing people, I heard the eldest daughter-in-law say that the boss has been running up the mountain in the past two days, and it won't be a bumper.
Yang Yonghe looked at Yang Chunhui with a tense face and asked him, "Son, do you remember when you peed in my rice bowl when you were a child?" β
Yang Chunhui thought for a while and said: "Dad, it was really not me who did it, it was Chunli who did it, he not only peed in your rice bowl, he also urinated in the pickle jar that my mother drowned, and also cut the pumpkin planted by my fourth grandmother and in it, and then covered it to continue to grow. β
I just wanted to try that the eldest son was abnormal, but who knew that he also tried a series of "unjust, false and wrongful cases", and it was his younger son who committed the crime behind the scenes, Yang Yonghe was worried, why did his two sons not go to the right place.
"That rabbit cub, I said that your mother's pickled pickles that year smelled of urine."
Yang Chunhui said: "Didn't I remind you not to eat, you didn't listen to my mother, and almost beat me up." β
The corners of Yang Yonghe's mouth twitched, he was sure that this was his eldest son, if he was fake, that is, his eldest son Mu Ne, a stuffy gourd, and he could squeeze people to death as soon as he opened his mouth.
I've been busy in the kitchen for so long, and I've already fried two dishes.
Wang Xiu found an opportunity and asked Zhang Cuilan: "Mom, is there any conflict between my dad and my uncle's family, why does my dad look down on Brother Chun Deng so much." β
Zhang Cuilan pouted while washing the little rape: "Your dad can't look at the spring lantern, your dad is too much to see the spring lantern." β
"What do you mean?"
"When your uncle was a child, he was famous for his cleverness in our villages, your father, hum, a demon king of the mixed world, don't look at your dad now yelling at five and drinking six every day, he was beaten up when he was a child, and Chunli is all with your dad." Zhang Cuilan said while chopping vegetables: "Your uncle studies well, he can do anything, this good boy will inevitably be biased in the family, your father will be careful, and he wants to compete with your uncle for a high level, from small to big, except for the long life, nothing else can compete." β
"Hey, that's the case, I thought my dad had some conflict with my uncle."