Chapter 39: The Past
"I know Mother, I'll put the fish in the water tank under the eaves first, maybe I can still live?" Yang Qinglin said and went out.
"Then I'll go and put the rabbit in the chicken coop......" Yang Qingsen also went out.
It's good to have an older brother and a younger brother, and the work is done in a hurry.
Yang Yun gossiped while feeling happy in her heart, "Mother, is the person from the Zhang family leaving?" ”
"I'll eat at noon and leave."
"Eldest sister, second sister, wear a head flower." The star fruit playing on the kang heard the conversation between Qin and Yang Yun, and quickly got up and took out three flowers from the box.
Star fruit used to tie its hair with rags, but now although it is tied with a hairband made by Yang Yun, it is the first time that she has a head flower, and she is naturally very excited.
"Mother, did the second aunt buy this flower for us?" Yang He, who was close to the edge of the kang, took a flower from the star fruit and asked in surprise.
"No, it should be the Zhang family's wedding gift to Liu'er today, and Liu'er gave it to your three sisters, you look at it." Qin said lightly.
Yang Yun glanced at Touhua with disgust and said, "I don't want it, my hairband is very good." ”
Three head flowers, two of which are pink and one of which are yellow.
The materials are ordinary and the workmanship is rough.
Such a head flower town a 3 penny.
Because it is not in her aesthetic, there is no desire to buy.
I don't like to wear it, it doesn't mean that others don't like it, it seems that I have to buy a few for Yang He and star fruit next time.
The size of the Zhang family is also an official, and his son is still a classmate with Yang Qingyun, how could he send such an inferior head flower.
I think it should have been bought by Yang Liu in the town.
After Yang Qinglin and Yang Qingsen changed into new clothes and entered the house, Yang Yun and Yang He also changed out of the shabby clothes they wore on the mountain, and after a simple freshening, the four brothers and sisters went to the hall in the rain.
In the hall, Mrs. Li was talking intimately to a rural woman about forty years old and a girl about thirteen years old.
The woman and the girl were Yang Minglan, the second daughter of Yang Laoshi, and her daughter Lin Jiaoer.
Mr. and Mrs. Yang had prosperous children, not only four sons, but also three daughters.
The eldest daughter, Yang Mingxiu, ranked first in the family, married to Xiahe Village, which is more than 60 miles away from the village, and her uncle's surname is Su; The second daughter, Yang Minglan, married to Linjiazhuang, which is more than ten miles away from home, and her uncle's surname is Lin. The third daughter, Yang Mingxiang, is the youngest in the family, married to the county seat, and her uncle's surname is Chu.
The four of them entered the door to say hello, Yang Minglan nodded lightly and said to Yang Qinglin, "I see that Lin Wazi, you caught a lot of fish today?" ”
"Yes, second aunt, let's stew fish soup for dinner today." Yang Qinglin said with a smile
Lin Jiao'er leaned on Mrs. Li's body as if she had no bones, she hadn't said a word since Yang Yun came in, at this time, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Lin, you have caught so many fish, you can't be stingy and stew one or two to stuff us between our teeth." ”
"This baby, the longer she gets, the more she goes back, the more she has no tutor." Yang Minglan scolded with a smile.
"Grandma, look at my mother'......" Lin Jiaoer coquettishly looked at Mrs. Li.
"Jiaojiao is right, one or two fish, she Qin is embarrassed to take out to entertain my Jiaojiao."
Yang Qinglin's face was undoubted, his fists tightened, and he said with a smile, "Milk, then you think it is appropriate to stew a few." ”
When Yang Yun came in, Mrs. Li had already seen it, and she probably estimated how many fish Yang Yun had, thought about it and said, "Your second aunt and Jiaojiao can't come a few times a year, and your uncle and Qingyun finally have a meal at home, there are so many people in the family, I think I'll stew 10 of them." ”
10 articles.
Die to shame.
Yang Yun smiled and said, "Yes, I also hope that grandma will postpone this month's pension money to next month, and there is also the second aunt ......" Yang Yun slowly moved her gaze to Yang Minglan.
Looking at Yang Yun's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Mrs. Li suddenly thought of Yang Yun's borrowing money from the eldest daughter-in-law and the third daughter-in-law, and hurriedly said, "That's it, there are still some leftovers left at noon, and the others make do with it, stew two to entertain your second aunt and Jiaojiao." ”
"Okay, listen to grandma. We're going to slaughter the fish and stew the soup now. ”
Lin Jiao stared at the back of Yang Yun leaving, and did not move away for a long time.
Heavy rain comes and goes quickly.
But the weather is still gloomy, and there should be rain.
Yang Yun took advantage of the gap when the rain stopped to milk the goat, and as soon as she went out, Lin Jiao came to the backyard with a ball of clothes, and said angrily, "My skirt is dirty, and I will wear it when I get home tomorrow, you can wash it quickly while the rain stops." ”
Before Yang Yun could react, he stuffed his clothes into her arms.
The large blood stain on the skirt was so glaring.
Yang Yun was furious.
He threw the skirt in his arms onto the muddy ground, dropped the sentence "You're looking for the wrong person" and turned to enter the door.
The door was closed with a "snap".
The dress dyed with menstruation was asked for her to wash.
It's just too deceitful!
The reason why Lin Jiao is so violent, is that the original owner has lived in her house for a period of time.
Yang Minglan gave birth to two children, a boy and a girl, and when she gave birth to Lin Jiao, she had a difficult birth, injured her body, and had nothing to do.
A few years ago, the weather was dry, the grain harvest was poor, the Yang family had many dolls, and there were people who were reading, and life was more difficult than other people's families.
After Mrs. Li and Yang Minglan summed up, Yang Minglan took the original owner to her home, saying that she was helping to raise her for a period of time, but in fact, she was adopted.
Yang Minglan has few dolls, and her family background is okay, compared to not having enough to eat at home, giving it to Yang Minglan is a blessing, Yang Erming and the Qin family also agreed after some ideological struggle.
Since ancient times, there has been no good one under the fence.
The original owner didn't know that she was going to be adopted, so he just thought that she was going to stay for a while and go back when the family got through the difficulties.
She is grateful for the great kindness of the Lin family, and rushes to do everything, really sleeps later than the dog and gets up earlier than the chicken.
Lin Jiao thinks that her father and mother raise the original owner in vain, and everything is called and difficult everywhere, and all the people in the Lin family, including Yang Minglan, are also selfish towards their own dolls, so they all turn a blind eye, and over time, the original owner has become Lin Jiao's maid.
The original owner prayed every day for the family to come and bring her back, but they were all disappointed.
After more than a year of such days, one day Yang Qingmu secretly went to see the original owner and found that his sister did not eat and dress well as his second aunt said.
After the drought passed, the situation at home improved, and he also learned some hunting skills from the hunters from the village, so he took the original owner home despite the opposition of Mrs. Li.
Although the original owner returned home, the second room of the Yang family always remembered Yang Minglan's love, especially the original owner, so every time Lin Jiao came, the original owner still served her like a maid.
Thinking of this, Yang Yun's eyes flashed with cold light.
She is Yang Yun, not Yang Yun.
Since she accepted the body of the original owner, and got the opportunity of the original owner against the sky, she naturally wanted to pay back the cause and effect raised by Yang Minglan, but she wanted her to be a maid for Lin Jiao.
Hum...... There are no doors.
No, there are no cracks in the windows.
Lin Jiao picked up the mud-stained skirt, stomped her feet angrily, and whispered a curse of "ungrateful things" before holding her clothes back to the front yard.
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