Chapter 11: Angry

"Ahem......"

Su Wangjing, whose teeth were knocked out, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and saliva, but his mouth was still strong.

Lin Heidan and Lin Ergou were poisoned, and they had to beat people honestly.

Su Wangyun was afraid that if he continued to fight, this cheap brother's head would be beaten stupidly.

"I've already called someone, and the other people have run away, and you two still have time to run."

The two people who still wanted to do it were scolded by this sudden, soft, and seemingly lethal voice.

Lin Ergou turned his head and saw a girl standing half a meter away behind him, standing up straight with her fists clenched, fierce and vicious, threatening people,

"Which one are you? Do you know who we are? Do you dare to take care of our idle business? Believe it or not, we're going to fight you together! ”

Su Wangyun raised his eyebrows and was unmoved, "It doesn't matter which one I am, the important thing is that if someone is caught, your mother can open your ass." ”

Lin Ergou opened his mouth to scold, but Lin Heidan let go of Su Wangjing and pulled him, looking around, as if he had been a thief.

"Brother, why don't we run first, Li Wenshi and Li Wensheng, those two guys ran away, and the two of us are left, if I get caught in a fight, my mother will have to pull out my skin ......"

Lin Ergou snorted at Su Wangyun, showed a vicious expression, threatened twice, and finally ran away unwillingly.

Su Wangyun opened his eyes and glared back.

"Not dead yet, are you? Get up if you don't die. ”

Su Wangyun kicked Su Wangjing, who was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and his tone was not very good.

Hearing his sister's voice, Su Wangjing opened his eyes, turned his head to look over, and looked at each other.

"Sister?! How are you?! ”

Su Wangjing was so frightened that he trembled and sat up.

"Heh... You should be glad it's me, and you're still being pressed to the ground and pounded. Su Wangyun sneered.

Su Wangjing looked at her oozing expression, inexplicably a little afraid, shrunk his neck and muttered, "I didn't let you save me......"

Su Wangyun saw that he got up from the ground well, and he still had the strength to toss, but it seemed that he was not injured.

Su Wangjing held his blue nose and swollen face, covered his chest, hissed and inhaled in pain, and looked left and right, "Sister, where are Xiaoxin and Brother Zhaoran?" ”

"Ran early." You're the only one left to be beaten.

Su Wangyun didn't bother to deal with him.

Su Wangjing patted the back of his head and shouted, "Oops! They must have gone to besiege Brother Zhaoran and Xiaoxin! ”

In the blink of an eye, the person ran away again.

Su Wangyun: "......"

This man is so stupid, can he still be saved......?

Su Wangyun, who left, didn't go back, she wasn't stupid, she went back and waited for her to do a bunch of work.

Anyway, the village is big enough, and it is just familiar and familiar to walk around, and if nothing else, she will have to live here for the next few years.

In the village of the early 80s, thatched houses can be seen everywhere, low and old, and the better houses are made of bricks, with a strong rustic atmosphere.

The villagers are still wearing clothes made of gray and blue fabric, which are simple and simple, and the young people with better family conditions are wearing really good fabrics that are still popular at the moment, and they wear small cloth shoes or small leather shoes.

However, these are not common in Ronggen Village, which is obviously still very backward.

In villages where heavy industry has not yet polluted, the air is rustic and mellow with the fragrance of flowing water, and the fields are ripe with rice and wheat, yellow-orange-orange.

There are still many people working hard under the scorching sun in the field, and there are also many chatting aunts and aunts under the banyan tree on the ridge.

In view of the uncomfortable remarks at the beginning, Su Wangyun lowered his head and quickly skimmed over when he passed by the big banyan tree as usual.

……

The sun is gradually turning west, and after a day of farm work, the tired villagers go home with hoes.

Walking through the field, leaving a string of wet mud footprints......

Su Wangyun took his twin siblings on the hillside, watching others herding sheep and cattle, touching the fish for a day, and seeing that the sky was getting dark, he had the idea of going home.

Stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, Su Wangyun walked in front with a basket full of pigweed, Su Niancheng and Su Nianqing were playing behind him, laughing and laughing......

In Su's old mansion -

Mrs. Su and the third aunt Li Huifang carried the hoe and walked home.

In the distance, I saw wisps of smoke from the chimney of the house next door floating above, and the chimney of my own house was nowhere to be seen.

Li Huifang's brows were twisted tightly, and she scolded and scolded.

"Su Wangyun, a dead girl, must not have cooked, and I don't know what I'm doing that day, so I asked her to come to the field to help after feeding the pigs, and I didn't see anyone......"

Mrs. Su is almost sixty years old, tired for a day, her body bones are as hard as stones, especially the shoulders on both sides, which are sore and painful. The face was like a vegetable, his mouth was closed, and he didn't say a word.

You don't have to guess to know that the mood is not much better.

Thinking of the broken words she heard in the ground that day, Mrs. Su's face was a little ugly.

Li Huifang had just entered the yard with her front feet, and unexpectedly saw her husband Su Lin, who was supposed to work in the cotton spinning factory, sitting in the yard, and said in surprise,

"Wood, why did you come back so early today? ……”

Li Huifang came in, took off the hoe on her shoulder and hid it behind the wooden door, and asked casually, but she was worried that Su Wangyun was lazy and didn't work for a day, and she didn't notice that Lin Mu's face was wrong.

Lin Mu buried his head in drinking, as if he hadn't heard Li Huifang's words.

When Mrs. Su came in, she saw that he was drinking heavily during the day, frowned, and accused him lightly,

"Wood, when you come back from work so early, you can't drink when you're tired, it hurts your body. I'll drink it after dinner......"

The old lady didn't finish her words of concern.

Lin Mu suddenly had red eyes, turned his head to look at Mrs. Su, and said, "Mom, I lost my job, and I have to pay 300 yuan to the cotton mill." ”

"What?!" Li Huifang's eyes widened and trembled first.

"Oops! And what about the woods? What about the job at the Linzi Garment Factory? Mrs. Su slapped her thigh and hurriedly asked her youngest son.

Lin Mu stared at Mrs. Su inexplicably, and lowered his head in a deep voice, his tone was also unclear,

"Lin Zi's work has been saved, but his position as team leader is gone."

Li Huifang pulled Lin Mu's clothes and asked, unable to accept it for a while, "Why did I lose my job?" What the hell is going on? How to lose your job in a good way! ”

I can make almost fifty dollars a fat errand a month that month......

Su Mu had already drunk some wine, and he was a little brainy, but he was violently shaken by Li Huifang, and the whole person was uncomfortable and aggrieved, and he slapped him.

"Smack!"

"Can you give me some peace! Lao Tzu said that if it's gone, it's gone! No matter how much you ask, you won't come back! Make up 300 yuan for me, if you can't make it up at the end of this month, you man and I will go to prison. ”

Li Huifang, who was slapped in the face, looked still a little crazy, and when she heard that she was going to prison, she suddenly poured cold water on her head like a basin of cold water.

"Woo...... How did I marry you, what a piece of shit! I can't keep my job! What else can I expect from you in the future......"

Knowing that there was no way, Li Huifang sat on the ground, covered her face and cried bitterly.

Mrs. Su wrinkled her brows, and the gap between her eyebrows was so tight that it seemed to be able to trap flies.

Su Zhihai, the little chubby dun who came back from school, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother sitting on the ground like a madman crying and shouting, his father was drinking with his head bored, and his milk looked wrong.

Su Zhihai's face collapsed with fright, and he cried out, "Mom... Milk...... What's wrong with you guys...... I'm afraid, don't scare me......"

Mrs. Su beckoned him to come over, and Su Zhihai ran over crying, shrunk into Mrs. Su's arms, and wiped her tears with a whimper.

Hearing that his father's job was gone, Su Zhihai whined,

"...... Su Wangyun and Su Niancheng are they broom stars, unlucky...... They lived in our house and took away my dad's job......"

Mrs. Su was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the broken words she heard in the ridge today.

All of them are saying that the four children of the second room family are broom stars, nemesis, and unlucky ghosts...... killed my parents, and a few days ago, the two sisters and brothers fell into the water one after the other and almost drowned......

Originally, she was just listening to the uncomfortable old lady who was uncomfortable, but when she saw that the third son's job was gone, the fourth son was implicated.

I couldn't help but think a lot in my heart, how to sprinkle the anger that I had nowhere to vent on the four sisters and brothers......