Section 9, Chapter 5: Village Meeting (Part I)

When I got home, my father didn't ask about it, he had his own principles about the things in the village, and he never said much. Jin Wang felt the need to talk to his father, otherwise he would always worry about his son.

When I came back from the field the next day, the village horn was whirring, knowing that there was a notice in the village. While walking and listening, Zhang Fugui said in the loudspeaker that no family should be left behind when he went to the drying field for a meeting at night.

In this kind of meeting in the village, it is the principal of each family who is present, and there are also families who go to two or three, and it is easy to discuss what they encounter on the spot. In recent years, it is relatively rare to hold a whole village meeting, if it is not for any family to have a red and white celebration, or the film team to go down to the village to screen it, there will be few such meetings. Occasionally, when there is a great spirit and disaster relief materials in the township, the village will hold a meeting.

Zhang Fugui shouted several times on the loudspeaker before stopping, making people feel that his voice was ringing all the time in the sky above the village.

Put down the rice bowl and walk with my father to the village to dry in the field. The drying field was left over from the sixties and seventies, and when the production was delivered to the households, the village did not divide it, leaving such a good site for the village committee. At one end of the drying field is the village department, with three rooms. There are ancient trees around the house, which is the feng shui of the village, although the ancient trees are dense, they do not block the sun and do not affect the drying of the valley.

There were a lot of people, standing and sitting, and there were lights pulled out of the village, but they still couldn't see people's faces clearly. Walking into the crowd, there is a pile of almost nature on weekdays. Jin Wang was not with his father, and went into the village. Now, he is a civil dispute mediator in the village, although he is still in the probationary period, some things in the village can be touched, as long as he doesn't talk nonsense, the branch secretary Zhang Fugui will not give him a face.

The major events in the village have nothing to do with Jin Wang, and at this time, he deliberately went to the village to show his face, so that the rest of the village could see it, which was good for him.

Zhang Fugui, Uncle Dewang and the rest of the village were smoking in the village department, and no one looked at him when Jin Wang came in. He didn't care, he had dinner with the Yang cadres in the township, and he was also a figure in the village. The weight of the portion has to be accumulated slowly, and it will make people give a good face if it is not bad.

Walked out and flashed into the dark, I don't know where my dad got in, and my dad is in charge of everything at home. Dad has been pulling Jin Wang alone for many years, but it is rumored in the village that this has a leg with the widow Xiao. But usually, even if the two meet in the village, they will not greet each other. When Xiao saw his father, he was still like an enemy in his previous life. Will Dad secretly meet with Xiao?

This idea is not practical, there are many people at the conference, and even if Dad and Xiao have that thought in their hearts, they will avoid it from afar, so as not to let people talk.

only then did he get into the crowd and pull people. Follow the past and walk to the corner of the drying field. The summer night was not too dark, and after walking a few steps, I was used to being able to see the figure clearly, but it was Li Cuihua who walked in front. Li Cuihua walked into a group of women, ignoring the pretense that she didn't see Jin Wang coming over. But the other aunt saw it clearly and said, "Xiucai is also coming to the meeting." ”

"Just your sharp eyes, are you thinking about Xiucai every night? Another mother-in-law said that these mothers-in-law were in a bunch, and they dared to say anything and do anything. If a man in the village dares to go to the side and want to get a little cheap, the mother-in-law will press the man down and take off his pants, pull the bane one by one, and go home and can't pay food to his mother-in-law.

Jin Wang didn't dare to say more in front of this group of crazy women, and was about to walk away, but he didn't know what Li Cuihua meant by pulling herself. Chen Mei's land still has to find her to settle down, and she has been busy for the past two days, and she has no time to tell her. Listening to the mother-in-law's strength, Jin Wang wanted to slip away, but he was pulled by a mother-in-law beside him. "Where is Xiucai going? Xiucai is eighteen this year, and it is time to be sensible. ”

"Do you want to show your talent to touch a few handfuls and touch Xiucai's temperament, so that your kid can also go to the city to study. ”

"yes, you don't want to, see your clothes are unbuttoned. The mother-in-law went crazy and made a fuss while talking, but they didn't forget to pull Jin Wang into their pile. After the commotion, although the rest of the village looked over, no one said anything.

Jin Wang didn't stand firmly, and when he was about to fall, he grabbed a mother-in-law and held her down. The other mothers-in-law laughed, and Jin Wang grabbed both hands for the woman, but he pressed on the ** of the mother-in-law. There is even a mother-in-law who wants to take off the belt, saying that she wants to see if the boy chicken is crowing. I was anxious, knowing that it was useless to shout at this time, no one would come to help, and people would only laugh when they heard it, and it would become a joke.

Li Cuihua grabbed the hand, pushed the mother-in-law, and shouted, "It's not crazy enough, you dare to be crazy with Xiucai, I'm afraid of retribution." ”

This is a bit poisonous, and no one wants any calamity. The village has always respected Confucius, and it also respects people who are literate and well-read, and no matter how crazy the mothers-in-law are, they don't dare to make trouble about it.

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