Chapter 252: Passing on the Scenery (16)
Prevent and control the epidemic, overcome poverty, oppose piracy, and support genuine reading.
The sneaky and unsightly ** relationship between Mao Zi and Fang Mei has been hidden from their families for three years, which is both worried and full of excitement.
In 2020, the two of them went home for the Spring Festival, in order not to arouse the suspicion of their families, Mao Zi and Fang Mei deliberately went back to Mutu Village for the New Year as if nothing happened.
Originally, the two planned to spend a few days in each house in Mutu Village, and then return to CJ City, where they still went to live a free life with a pair of wild mandarin ducks.
Unfortunately, it happened that due to the requirements of epidemic prevention due to the virus, the village committee asked every household to stay at home and not go out, not to gather, and not to get together.
Originally, Fang Mei lived in her parents' old monster's house, and at first she thought that she would be able to return to normal life after a few days at most.
Unexpectedly, because the outbreak of the epidemic in Jiangning was quite serious, Ningxi City launched a first-level response, asking the people to "stay" at home and not go out, which seemed to be a few days.
Fang Mei, who is in her thirties, is at the age of a wolf and a tiger in sexual affairs, she has survived the ten-day empty bed period, where can she survive.
So under the banner of giving New Year's gifts to the third sister Fang Xiangdi's and her children, they lived in the side room of Fang Xiangdi's house.
It was a separate room, which was usually used by Fang Xiangdi to entertain guests from afar, and it had not been inhabited for more than half a year.
Fang Xiangdi saw that her sister was willing to live in her own house, and she didn't think much about being kind and simple.
Even if it is put on any ordinary person, there will be no idea.
My own sister lives in my sister's house, that's a natural thing, how normal.
looked at Fang Mei with a headscarf around him, and he was cleaning the side room with a broom.
Fang Xiangdi persuaded vigorously: "Meizi, how good it is for you to follow your nephew Juanzi and Haizi to live in that big shop, it is warm, and it is a big dirt pit, enough for you to live in, his sister and brother are both little children, and they can't occupy much space, so it's enough for you to sleep sideways." ”
Fang Mei's hand holding the broom paused slightly, and he didn't dare to look back at the third sister Fang Xiangdi.
She opened her mouth to refuse: "I sleep lightly, I can't move a little, besides, I'm used to sleeping alone, and I can't sleep next to multiple people, so I'll still live here, this house is also good with fire." ”
Fang Xiangdi, who didn't know anything, smiled and joked with her little sister Fang Mei: "Yo, you people in the city are very particular about sleeping, it's like me snoring with my head next to the pillow." ”
She saw her husband Maozi standing in the small courtyard, tilting his head, looking into the side room with interest.
Fang Xiangdi was babbling, "Maozi, what are you doing stupidly?" Why don't you have a little eyesight? Help my sister come over and build a fire. ”
Maozi listened to his wife's words very much, ran to the coal house and brought a bucket of coal.
He crouched down beside the iron stove, scooped the soot out of the hearth, and went to the kitchen to get the tinder.
After watching her husband Maozi busy in the side room, Fang Xiangdi hurriedly went to the kitchen to make dinner.
Daughter Juanzi and son Haizi are in the big house of the main house, watching cartoons intently.
Fang Xiangdi's in-laws live in a small courtyard in the east.
Although there is a wall between the two courtyards, a small door is left in the middle of the wall, so that Fang Xiangdi can take care of the two elderly people on weekdays.
Fang Mei stood by the door of the house and looked out, the small courtyard was empty.
She retracted, closed the door, and plugged in the latch.
Maozi was bending down to make the sheets on the bed, and his square eyebrows were pressed behind Maozi, and Ruth reached out to pull Maozi's trouser chain from behind Maozi......
Fang Xiangdi cooks three meals a day in different ways every day, first serving them to her in-laws, and then going back to her house to eat.
These days, her husband Maozi, who hasn't been home for a year, has come back, and her sister-in-law Fang Mei lives in her house again, Fang Xiangdi, who usually lives frugally, has also lived a relatively "luxurious" life these days.
There is no shortage of meat at every meal, slaughter a big rooster today, stew an old hen tomorrow, make a braised duck the day after tomorrow, horse meat, mutton, beef, pork, fish.
Fang Xiangdi, who is a generous person, has to cook in a different way, and serves the family comfortably.
Fang Mei lived in the third sister's house like this for nearly 10 days, and everything was calm.
What makes Fang Xiangdi feel a slight change is that in recent days, her husband Maozi has been going to her in-laws' house in the middle of the night to chat, and she has been chatting until midnight every day.
For this slight change, Fang Xiangdi can understand that Maozi is not as vigorous in sexual affairs these days as when he first came back.
She thought that it was because her man had been back at home for a long time, and he had been fresh enough for her.
These days, Maozi is catching up with her in-laws who she hasn't seen for a year, and it is reasonable for her husband and mother to talk and relieve boredom, and she doesn't think much about it.
After dinner that day, Maozi hugged his three-year-old son Haizi, and the two of them watched TV in the big house.
After Fang Mei had dinner, he also went back to the side room early to rest.
The virtuous and kind Fang Xiangdi was sitting on the edge of the bed in the back room, sewing and mending her son's clothes.
She slammed the needle twice through her hair, scratching her scalp with the needle.
Then poke the needle into the edge of the tear in the garment, connect the gap with a needle and thread, and pull it up with the needle and thread.
When I looked up, my daughter Juanzi, who was in the sixth grade of elementary school, had been standing in front of her for most of the day.
Juanzi clenched her hands in front of her lower abdomen, twisting and pinching posture, her little face was flushed, and she wanted to say it or not.
Fang Xiangdi rolled her eyes at her daughter and urged, "Say, how many dollars do you want today?" Now the village is not allowed to go out, the shops are closed, Juanzi, you can't spend the money even if you get it. ”
Juanzi puffed out her cheeks, her face turned even redder, she shook her head, and she just didn't speak.
Fang Xiangdi took two more stitches and said, "Then what is the matter with you, making you suffocate like a calf?" Look at your little face flushed. ”
"Mom, at dinner, I'll ......" Juanzi was so ashamed that she couldn't speak, and her little face was purple and purple.
Fang Xiangdi raised her eyes and glanced at her daughter, lowered her head and continued to sew clothes, and said angrily: "Don't be distracted, who did you learn from this girl, you can't be happy, if you have something to say, let it go." ”
Juanzi put her head to her mother's ear and muttered, "During dinner, my chopsticks fell to the ground, and when I bent down to pick up the chopsticks, I saw my aunt's legs and my father's legs entangled." After saying that, the little face was red with shame.
"Oops", the tip of the needle poked directly into Fang Xiangdi's finger belly, and a stream of blood gushed out.
Fang Xiangdi put down the work in her hand, sucked the blood on her fingertips with her mouth, and a fishy smell made her feel nauseous and nauseous, covering her mouth and wanting to vomit.
Fang Xiangdi looked at her 12-year-old daughter who seemed to understand the affairs of men and women in front of her, suppressed the nausea rolling in her stomach, tried to calm her heart, and asked: "Juanzi, you read it right?" Really?! ”