Chapter 32: The Mother Is Beaten
readx;? Although Qiao Baocai didn't know what was going on, he was sure that his son Qiao Shuangxi must have caused trouble, and he had caused a big deal, so he kept smiling and didn't dare to slack off. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This Qiao Baocai saw that these people were beaten and smashed, and his anger was almost gone, and he said again and again: "Brothers, please stop being angry, please stop being angry!" Although I still don't know what happened, I know it's our fault, please sit down first, let's discuss what is going on, what should happen, my Qiao Baocai spit a nail and is not ambiguous!"
"What is there to discuss," said the middle-aged man who took the lead, "your son set our haystack on fire, and the fire burned all the way through the north wind, and half of the village was damaged, what else is there to discuss?"
"Yes, my house is basically burned to ashes. ”
"I almost burned my sheep to death. ”
"Fortunately, my mother is in the yard, otherwise she would have died in the fire at such an age. ”
"You say, why is your son so lacking in virtue?"
"If you don't give us a satisfactory answer, this matter will definitely not be over. ”
"......" The villagers of Hedong Village shouted one sentence at a time, Qiao Baocai's family all stood timidly under the eaves, and only Qiao Baocai kept nodding his head one by one to make amends and admit his mistakes.
When the villagers in Hedong Village calmed down a little, Qiao Baocai said with a smile: "We can't solve the problem by arguing, so let's calm down and discuss and find a reasonable solution." My Qiao Baocai family has a limited background, but please rest assured that I will never repay the debt, as long as it is reasonable, even if I sell my old bones, I will definitely pay back the loss. ”
The villagers of Hedong Village listened to Qiao Baocai Rusi said, one by one, the mood improved a lot, everyone began to talk about compensation, after you came and went, the two sides finally reached an agreement, the relevant compensation was in place, this group of people shouldered the money and materials of compensation, and left Qiao Baocai's house in a huff.
After the gang left, Qiao Baocai's family cried, and the family looked at the messy courtyard and the almost empty house, and they couldn't help but cry, crying loudly, crying heartbreakingly, as if they had died of relatives.
Especially Qiao Baocai's wife, she fainted several times crying, and her family was busy pinching the middle acupoint to revive her, and a black and red scar appeared in the nasolabial fold, and she began to cry again, and her voice was hoarse and did not stop crying.
Qiao Baocai half-squatted in the yard, and kept sighing, he felt that he had been busy for half his life, and he had tried his best to accumulate some savings, but because of his son Qiao Shuangxi's stupid behavior, he gave it to others like this, and he was really unwilling.
The entire Qiaojia Village seemed to be shrouded in this sad atmosphere, and the villagers' faces were solemn, as if they had suffered this incident at home.
Only Hongxing, as usual, cleaned herself up and walked back and forth at the door, stretching her neck from time to time to look in the direction of Qiao Baocai's house.
Qiao Baocai didn't want to throw away the things in the yard like this, so he and his eldest son Qiao Dexi were rummaging in the yard, trying to find some belongings that had not been broken for life. But his heart was angry and hateful, he couldn't have imagined that his son Qiao Shuangxi, a simple baby, could do such a thing!
On the day Qiao Shuangxi set the fire, he left the house early, saying that he was bored and wanted to go to his uncle's house to play for a few days.
Who would have thought that this honest and dutiful child on weekdays would go to the house of Wang Hammer, a rich man in Hedong, and also set up a haystack for others, causing a fire?
This Qiao Shuangxi lit the haystack, found that the north wind was getting stronger and stronger, the fire continued to spread with the help of the wind, out of control, then timid stumbling back, the villagers found the fire, rushed to put out the fire, a fool who watched the excitement also knocked Qiao Shuangxi to the ground, Qiao Shuangxi panicked and got up from the ground, and the matchmaker in the firefighting team collided again.
Qiao Shuangxi felt the seriousness of the problem, and didn't dare to look back, just ran back, seeing that he was about to return to Qiaojia Village, he suddenly stopped, and ran into the woods next to him with a "whoosh", he looked around, and didn't find anything abnormal, everything was as calm as before, but his heart was still "booming".
When Qiao Shuangxi calmed down, he found that it was already very dark, this darkness made him feel helpless, powerless, and even confused--- all these feelings he didn't feel in the process of escaping, but the arrival of the concentration at this time made him overwhelmed, and he didn't know where to go - he had grown so big and done a lot of boundless things, but he had never done this kind of thing, and he had never been so afraid as he was now.
Qiao Shuangxi didn't know what the consequences of this fire would be, all kinds of terrible punishments couldn't help but be staged in his head in turn, such as whipping, such as hanging in the air, such as walking in the streets with handcuffs and leg shackles, etc., he couldn't help but tremble a few times, he knew that going home now was likely to be death, so he decided to hide outside for one night and wait for dawn to make plans.
This Qiao Shuangxi has been half-squatting in the woods, until he heard the barking of dogs in the village, he seemed to wake up from his confusion, he wanted to stand up, but his legs were like solidified and could not be bent, and he could not move after standing for a long time.
He began to move towards the mountain, and he knew that there was a stone cave on the mountain, which was once used by the villagers to hide from bandits, and after it was abandoned, children often went to play there, and now it was only used as their own habitat.
The next day, Qiao Shuangxi clearly saw the villagers of Hedong Village coming to their house with various "weapons", he was impulsive several times, but in the end he still did not have the courage to face those villagers and his family, so he decided to continue hiding in the cave.
For a whole day and a night, Qiao Shuangxi couldn't stand it, and when the sky was flushed, he came out of the cave and sat at the mouth of the cave, his lips shriveled and hungry.
At this moment, her mother Chunhua saw that Liu Ma had already dressed, and Liu Ma had never gotten up early, so she was very puzzled, so she hurriedly got dressed. When she learned that Liu Ma planned to send some daily utensils to Qiao Baocai's family, Chunhua readily agreed, and she felt warm in her heart.
When Liu Ma arrived at the door of Qiao Baocai's house with the altar jar in his arms, the red apricot in the west of the village also carried some daily utensils to the door of Qiao Baocai's house.
This Liu Ma and Hongxing made a false courtesy, and finally entered Qiao Baocai's house at the same time.
A few minutes later, the embarrassed Qiao Shuangxi returned, his face covered in dust, his face sallow and haggard. This Qiao Baocai was inconvenient to say anything because there were outsiders at home, so he had to let Qiao Shuangxi wash and wash, and come over to show the guests tea later.
After Liu Ma and Hongxing left, Qiao Baocai hung his son Qiao Shuangxi on the beam of the house, and beat his body with a whip twisted from wicker.
Although Qiao Baocai's wife felt sorry for her son, she thought of the ridiculous things he had done, so she didn't interfere and hid in the house crying......
Liu Ma, who returned home, kept coming up with the delicate face of the red apricot, feeling very sweet and comfortable, sitting on the threshold and smirking......
This red apricot rarely visits the door on weekdays, probably because his man is often not at home and is worried about what others say, this time it is also a special situation, Hong Xing deliberately dressed up, looking bright and graceful, which made Liu Ma feel ripples and salivate.
At about ten o'clock, Chunhua reconciled noodles, Qiao Xiaojing also boiled water, and the two began to press the dumplings.
It may be that the noodles are too hard, and the mother and daughter are so tired that they can't press out the dumplings, so her mother Chunhua called Liu Ma for help, but Liu Ma didn't listen to it at all, and her mind was full of spring dreams.
Mother Chunhua saw this situation, had to change the dumpling noodles to rolling noodles, while busy while complaining, this Liu Ma reluctantly entered the kitchen, heard Chunhua keep muttering about herself, and suddenly ignited an evil fire.
Qiao Xiaojing, who was standing on the side, was very annoyed when she heard them arguing, but she still tried her best to persuade them not to quarrel, but the two of them couldn't listen to it at all, and the more they argued, the more intense it became, and finally they even started to do it.
This Liu Ma stepped forward and snatched the rolling pin from Chunhua's hand, picked it up and hit Chunhua's body, Chunhua shrank into a ball in pain and fell to the ground, Liu Ma kicked and punched again.
Qiao Xiaojing saw her mother rolling on the ground in pain and begging, so she pounced on it and tried to grab Liu Ma, but Liu Ma fell to the kitchen board and fell to the ground.
Liu Ma slammed the rolling pin on the ground, walked out of the kitchen door with his hands behind his back, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, I know how to mumble all day long, and I am that dejected virtue all day long......"
Qiao Xiaojing hurriedly stepped forward to help her mother up from the ground, only to see blood hanging from the corners of her mother's mouth, her hair was unkempt, her face was sallow, and she was covered in dirt.
After crying, Chunhua choked up and instructed her daughter: "Don't let outsiders know about this, remember, don't say anything to anyone!"
"Why can't you say that the two of us have become other people's punching bags?" Qiao Xiaojing was very puzzled.
"Silly child, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and it will make people laugh when they say it. Chunhua brushed her hair to her temples, sighed long, and continued, "This is all fate, it is the life of our mother......"
Liu Ma walked out of the kitchen, holding a dry tobacco pot in his mouth, and walked away from the back of the house, puffs of green smoke floated above his head, and the thick smell of tobacco permeated the air.
It wasn't until night fell that Liu Ma came home, squinted at Chunhua who was sitting on the kang doing needlework, sat on a small stool with his face pulled, and smoked again.
"The child is older," Liu Ma finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, and while knocking the dry tobacco pot on the soles of his shoes, he pouted and said weakly, "The female is not staying, and sooner or later she will get married, I see that the two of Qiao Baocai's family are sincere, and they are also very attentive to our children, if Qiao Baocai is willing, I think this thing is very beautiful!"
"I don't know what the child thinks?" Chunhua threw the needle and thread into the needlework basket, took the broom and began to sweep the kang.
"She has fart ideas, isn't this kind of thing determined by adults?" Liu Ma closed his eyes and lowered his head.
Mother Chunhua knew that she couldn't resist Liu Ma, so she stopped making a sound.
Qiao Xiaojing stood in front of the window with the light black, she listened to Liu Ma's words so closely, and let out a long sigh of relief.
It got dark very quickly, there was no moon in the sky, no stars in sight, it was pitch black everywhere, and the trees rustled in the wind, and it was full of gloomy and chilling atmosphere.
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