Volume 1 Spring Bamboo Shoots Chapter 77 Difficult Sutra (I)

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All four of them were drunk, and the father staggered home empty-handed, unable to take off his shoes, and fell asleep. Zhou Limin didn't forget the piece of pork, he put it on his back and came back, but when he arrived in the yard, he didn't enter the house, threw the meat on the ground, muttered a few words in his mouth, and fell to the ground and snored. Aunt Xiao scolded angrily, picked up a foot of pork stained with mud and sand and washed it home, and asked the Zhou Papi brothers and sisters to pull him back to the bed in the house to "lift the corpse". Zhou Limin ignored it, shouted that he was lying on the bed, scolded Zhou Papi's brothers and sisters for not making noise, and said that when he got up and took the two of them to his grandmother's house to pay New Year's greetings, Aunt Xiao couldn't do it, so she had to carry him back to the house with the three Zhou Papi brothers and sisters.

The most lively is Zeng Chenggong's house, which is less than ten feet apart.

Zeng Chenggong and Zeng Qinghu were both drunk, first bragging and being ruthless, no one was convinced, and they were so anxious that they actually started to do it. The two drunken maniacs stripped naked and "competed" in the courtyard with their shirtless bodies, provoking a large number of men, women and children to gather around the courtyard to look at dioramas.

Zeng Chenggong was holding a flat pole, Zeng Qinghu grabbed the bench he was sitting on, and the two of them were swaying in the courtyard like monkeys, jumping around, ping pong, you and me, roaring and scolding.

People who watch the excitement have never been a big deal, and playing monkey tricks like them is rare in ten years, and immediately the hip-hop of "good style" and "good kung fu" is constantly applauding, and half of the village is shaken. Two drunken men who are nearly forty years old are like a pair of people who are crazy, and the more they fight, the more energetic they become.

Zeng Qinghu and Zeng Chenggong are cousins of the common father, and the Zeng family of Xinghua Village has learned one and a half moves of boxing sticks when they were teenagers because of the relationship between Liangshui's father (grandfather) Zeng Xianchun, and the two of them have practiced together. After more than 20 years, the little things I learned at the beginning were actually almost lost, and at the moment in the yard was basically a mess of blind dancing, neither light nor accurate, both of them were injured, and the onlookers felt wrong. But these two people had "weapons" in their hands, and no one dared to go up to separate them, and they were injured by two drunken maniacs.

Chen Fengping and her mother-in-law were anxious, angry and distressed, and the two drunken maniacs were not serious, they were thirty years old, and it would be troublesome if they missed and injured either of them. The mother-in-law wanted to step forward several times to stop the two from fighting, but she was almost injured, so the onlookers quickly pulled her away.

The more the two of them fought, the more they fought, the onlookers were reprimanded by the adults and hid in the distance, and a few people stepped forward to persuade each other, wanting to coax the two to stop and separate, so how could it be useful? The two of them ignored each other, and the more they fought like enemies, the more fierce they became.

Chen Fengping's pale face sobbed quietly, but her mother-in-law cried. And the two of them chased from the courtyard to the main road, everyone didn't dare to look at the joke anymore, and at the risk of being beaten, several people rushed up at the same time, hugged the two together, grabbed the flat bench, and pulled them back to the yard.

At this time, Zeng Qinghu's wife, who heard the news, rushed over with her son Zeng Sanhong, a mountain carving, and saw Zeng Qinghu, who was naked with alcohol, and scolded: "You haven't drunk wine in your life?" Is wine and you a grudge or a grudge? How much can you drink, you don't know the bottom of your heart, out of the eighteenth generation of your ancestors' ugliness, why don't you hurry up and put on your dog skin and go home? ā€

Zeng Qinghu has always been afraid of his wife, but he was full of courage in a drunken state, and he scolded with his tongue: "You have long hair and short knowledge, you can't pee on the fence, Lao Tzu is a dignified man, you can take off your clothes if you want to take them off, you can wear them if you want me?" If I don't wear it, I'm angry with you!"

The people in the courtyard laughed. This kind of fun is hard to bump into once in ten years, and at this time, seeing that the two are not "competing", there is no danger, how can you not tease? Someone laughed: "Yes! I don't wear it, a manly man, hiding under the bed, and if I can't say it, I won't come out. ā€

Zeng Qinghu said with a smile: "Of course, she can't hit under the bed, but she has to kneel by the bed when she comes out."

The crowd laughed even more, and someone answered, "So you must have been kneeling by the bed a lot?"

Zeng Qinghu staggered, and said vaguely: "I don't know, right? A manly man must be able to stretch and bend. My wife is a treasure, and I can't do it at night. Kneel down and don't have a piece of meat, what kind of ouch, ouch, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, why do you beat people......"

In the laughter of everyone, he was talking energetically, and his wife Li Youxiu was so embarrassed that her face was flushed, she picked up a stick of firewood and beat him on the buttocks, and scolded him shamefully: "Why didn't your mother kill you when she raised you?" Leave you to make a fool of yourself in this world. Sanhong, take the meat back, let him get drunk and die outside, save yourself from embarrassment. ā€

After saying that, he dropped the stick, turned around and left. Zeng Qinghu shouted: "Hey, hey! Wife, how do you say just go? Don't help me put on my clothes, see how I clean up your ...... when I go back."

Watching him chase after him all the way, everyone laughed and fell.

Seeing that Zeng Qinghu was gone, Zeng Chenggong was still not resigned. Still standing in the courtyard with a big tongue chattering: "Zeng Qinghu, you are a deserter, you are afraid of your wife's pants and brains, there is a kind of you give me back, and we will fight for another three hundred rounds......"

The old lady hugged the clothes and asked him to put them on, he stared at the old lady with red eyes, seemed to be sober, stopped scolding, silently took the clothes, wore random sets, and did not wear one for a long time, and then simply draped it diagonally on his body, and walked up the steps with half of his arms exposed.

The show ended, everyone left one after another, and Zeng Chenggong, who was walking against the wall, was drinking strongly, standing unsteadily, and was paralyzed by the door like a bone. A few neighbors who had not left carried him into the house and put him on the bed, his mother-in-law washed his face and wiped his body and covered him with a quilt in distress, Chen Fengping sat on the bench by the stove, looking at the pork and pork offal on the board, and was sad and crying alone.

In the eyes of the villagers, she is a good match with Zeng Chenggong, the man is handsome, and the woman is beautiful. From an outsider, it seems that the husband and wife usually have a good relationship. What's more, Zeng Chenggong is now the captain, the second-in-command in the village, it is said that the secretary Liu Yingguo has made a report to resign, and he is promoted to be the secretary, and many people want to slap him.

But in reality? She is dumb and eats yellow lotus, and she can't tell if she has bitterness.

She was successfully married to Xinghua Village ten years ago. After more than a year of marriage, she gave birth to a daughter, and four years ago she gave birth to a son. Now the eldest is nine years old, and the youngest is four years old. A pair of children concentrates the advantages of the two, both delicate and handsome, lively and cute, very endearing.

A few years before they got married, the couple had a harmonious relationship, loving and loving. She thinks she is a capable woman, she can afford to put it down at home and outdoors, in the field, in the soil, ploughing the field and raking the man's work, she is just as capable as the woman captain of the production team. Secretary Liu Yingguo once had the idea of training her to be the women's director of the brigade, but because she had been successfully promoted to the captain, if she was promoted to a cadre of the brigade, there would be no one to take care of her at home, and second, she would be afraid of causing gossip, so she had to give up.

The change in the relationship between the husband and wife began the year before. Zeng Chenggong, who became the captain of the brigade, held meetings and visited twice for three days, and there were always ten and a half days a month without going home, and most of them slept upside down after returning home, "one meal and three bowls of idle things", as if he had become a full-time cadre who ate national food, and sometimes he was not happy to ask him to help. Even the intimacy between husband and wife is becoming more and more perfunctory, and there are few people who take the initiative to ask for pleasure.

At first, she didn't care, she was always passive and even a little cold in married life. This is not to blame her, since she married into the Zeng family, except for the months before pregnancy and confinement, she almost never rested at home. Carrying water, chopping wood, pulling pigweed, serving eggplant peppers and other things in the self-reserved land, and having to work to earn a share of the work. My mother-in-law is not in good health, except for cooking and taking care of the children at home, she can't do a little heavier work. She is as tired as a cow outside her house, and she doesn't want to move like a dead pig when she sleeps in bed, how can she have the heart and energy to toss with him? The two of them were angry about this. She was happy that her husband was quiet at night and no longer bothered her, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses, something was wrong with her energetic and enthusiastic husband, and what she didn't say was definitely stealing outside.

After that, she paid attention and found clues. It's just that she was a little surprised that there was more than one person who had an affair with her husband, but there were two. One is Chen Yufen, the women's director of the brigade, and the other is Tan Xiaojuan, the wife of the brigade's accountant.

Chen Yufen is twenty-seven or eighteen, tall and beautiful, her husband Li Qingming is a private teacher, teaching at his mother's Persimmon Tang Primary School, only one day a week at home, married to Xinghua Village for four or five years, and just gave birth to a daughter last winter. Tan Xiaojuan is about the same age as herself, small and exquisite, bold and coquettish, accountant Chen Xingui is more than ten years older than him, and he has never been able to control him, it is said that he has a bad style in his mother's house, and he has worn several green hats for the accountant.

At first, she was a little unconvinced, to be honest, no matter how good she looked or what she could do, she was not much less confident than the two of them. But Zeng Success has changed too much, and in fact, there have been rumors in the village for a long time, and she can't help but believe it. She was very sad and quarreled with him a few times, but he regained his old ways for a few days, and he was so anxious that he had no conscience and even filed for divorce.

In the countryside in the sixties and seventies, divorce was a very foreign topic. Even if the relationship between husband and wife is poor, there are few divorces, "It is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage." "It's a very simple family view. After the divorce, no matter whether she is at fault or not, she will be poked in the back, and even her mother's family will not be able to raise her head. She didn't have the courage to bear the consequences, let alone a pair of lovely children. In this way, there is only oneself to swallow suffering, except for the secret tears of self-pity, self-pity and endurance, there is only the expectation that her husband will succeed one day and regret that her conscience will find out......