Chapter 288: Widow Liu's legs weakened, and she sat on the ground with a puff.
Widow Liu is the main force of several gossip centers in the tunzi, and when their group gets together, what they like to do most is to sour others. If you have a bad life, you can't see that others are a little better.
The person they love to talk about most of the past six months is Zhou Lanxiang, who thought that she would have to live a miserable life after the divorce, and even buried a lot of words in Zhou Baotian and his wife, so they looked forward to her mother's father not waiting to see her, so that her life would be more miserable They only have a taste when they look at it!
But after waiting for so long, people are getting better and better, and they don't have anything to say at all, and she is very popular, and many people really protect her, and Widow Liu's group can only secretly say a few words in private, and they can't find anything else to say, so they can only talk about trivial things like she can't live, cooking and amplifying oil, and smelling the fragrance of the oil pot in the courtyard of the Han family's old house every day.
It's the same today, she said that nothing else is tenable, so she can only say that Zhou Lanxiang doesn't know how to be thrifty and uses a lot of oil and meat for cooking.
And she really thinks it's a very shameful thing, which woman who can live doesn't count her life with a drop of oil? Like the little girl of the Zhou family, she is a loser no matter how she goes!
Widow Liu crossed her waist and said spittle, the more she talked, the more energetic she became, she had forgotten that she had nothing to do with others, and took out the attitude of talking to Zhou Baotian and his wife, as if she was more qualified to discipline Zhou Lanxiang than the Zhou family and his wife.
Zhou Lanxiang hasn't said anything yet, Old Lady Han San will stop doing it first! Xiao Xiang was a child raised by their Han family, and if Xiao Xiang is not good, doesn't that mean that his eldest nephew didn't teach him well?
The old man protects his shortcomings, although he usually thinks that the two children of Jinzi and Xiaoxiang make his stubborn nephew a little extravagant, and he is indeed not very good at living frugally, but this is just like his wife lying on the kang and saying a few words, and outsiders are not allowed to say a word!
Old lady Han San picked up the mallet and knocked on the dustpan, putting on the majesty of the village elder, "I said that the old Liu family, we old guys have picked up most of the bags of wheat grains, you have only come now, are you more useless than us?" Zhou Baotian's family is one year older than you, the same as cutting wheat on the ground, you don't do heavy work, light work and lazy, do you really want to let the old Zhou family give you a pension in the future? ”
No one dares to mess with the third old lady in the tunzi, not only because he is old and senior, but more importantly, there are dozens of men in the old Han family, who dares to offend the old man, the men of the old Han family can crush people into scum with one foot!
Widow Liu originally thought that Zhou Lanxiang would not live, and the most angry person would be the old lady Han San, but she didn't expect that this old man was really angry, but he came at her!
She crossed her waist and blushed, if she didn't harvest wheat, no one could stay at home, she really didn't plan to do a little work, and let the old Zhou family support her in the future!
Her three sons were all killed by the two daughters of the old Zhou family, and it was natural for her to let the old Zhou family support the elderly!
If it was before, Widow Liu wouldn't have cared too much about what Zhou Lanxiang said, anyway, she just thought about what she had planned, and she didn't have the heart to quarrel with her. But today, even if the third old lady speaks to her, she wants to stand out on her own.
Zhou Lanxiang picked up the broom, brushed it a few times and swept it to Widow Liu, and the dust and straw swept on her mercilessly, "Let Jean!" If you don't work, don't stand here in the way! It's time to pile up the wheat later, so get out of here! ”
Widow Liu was choked and coughed, and she could only dodge a few steps, but she didn't expect Zhou Lanxiang's broom to chase her, she swept wherever she hid!
Although Zhou Lanxiang looks thin, she is also a healthy young man, of course, she is more energetic than Widow Liu, who has lacked food and clothing all her life and is almost sixty, Widow Liu usually runs rampant in the tunzi by sprinkling or pretending to be pitiful, and she is absolutely not good at doing it, so she can only shout and scold people when she is angry, but there is no way to take Zhou Lanxiang.
Zhou Lanxiang didn't care whether she scolded or not, she just chased her and swept her until she drove her to the side of the threshing floor, and then smiled and beckoned to the eldest sister's little three, "Little San'er, were the buns last night delicious?" ”
Xiao San'er was so frightened when he saw his grandmother coming that he hid behind the wheat stack and didn't dare to come out, but now when he saw his aunt running all over the threshing floor, he was so happy that he jumped over and hugged his aunt's legs, "It's delicious!" Auntie, there is a lot of meat in the big white buns! I ate one, and the rest was eaten by my mother and big brother and sister, they are tired from work, so they need to eat more! ”
Zhou Lanxiang touched the little yellow hair on his head and praised him for being sensible, took out a few pieces of candy and handed them to him, "Auntie bought it in the county seat yesterday, and I rewarded you for knowing that I feel sorry for your mother and big brother and sister." ”
Xiao San'er was even happier, "Auntie, I'll eat a piece, and give the rest to my big brother and sister!" ”
Zhou Lanxiang sent Xiao San to play, and then asked Widow Liu in front of everyone, "How long do you still have to eat and drink at my mother's house?" My eldest brother asked you to force the whole family to live in a cowshed! Why didn't my father and mother eat the last meal? It's not you who caused the trouble! Who doesn't know that you have to eat white flour steamed buns every day since you entered the house? You still have the face to say that I don't give food to my parents, I'll put the words here today, with you for a day, I can't send a bite to my mother's house! ”
"Who are you to dictate to me? Your sons are dead, there are two grandchildren, and the children are going to starve to death, so you don't say that you are helping at home, but you have found a good place for yourself to eat and drink spicy food! If you hadn't eaten and drunk in my mother's house all day long, would my father and mother have no food to help my eldest sister? Little San'er, they are starving, and you are all responsible for it! In the future, when you die, you plan to sweep the kang and throw it to Xiaodongshan to feed the wolves! ”
Widow Liu asked Zhou Lanxiang to say that her face was pale, she was not afraid of anything else, she was afraid that she would die and not even have a banner to break the pot, Zhou Lanxiang grabbed her death hole with a word, so that she couldn't scold anymore.
Zhou Lanxiang walked up to her, smiled coldly at her, and whispered a few words, "In the future, few people will gossip about me, and don't encourage my father and mother to make trouble with our brothers and sisters, or wait for you to die, anyway, Gou Yu and Xiao San'er will not repair your grave and burn paper, I will dig a hole in your grave, and it will leak snow in winter and water in summer, so that you will not be able to live in peace in the underworld!" ”
Widow Liu's legs weakened, and she sat on the ground with a puff.
Zhou Lanxiang deliberately pretended to sneer very ruthlessly, turned around and went to sweep the wheat field, the first batch of wheat was about to be shipped back in the morning, she was the only young man in the threshing floor, and she had to quickly clean up this side.
Soon, the ox carts, horse carts, and mule carts in the team came back one by one, and there were many strong laborers pushing the carts back, and the threshing floor became more and more lively, and no one cared about what a widow Liu was saying and doing.
Widow Liu hid in the gap in the wheat stack, sweeping the wheat grains while staring gloomily at the little three running in the threshing floor, her triangular eyes were full of calculations.