Mrs. Tian also wanted to pull Tian Xinhua to say a few words, so that the neighbors could see the depressed face of Tian Miaoxiu's family, embarrassed.

But before she could say a few words, the youngest son drove away.

Angry, Mrs. Tian pursed her lips.

"Tian Changfa's family is really, Xinhua's car is driving fast, twenty miles away, it will be there in a few minutes, as for being so panicked? I haven't finished saying this yet, it's like a hypsophist. ”

Several neighbors wanted to tie up Tian Xinhua, who had a car, but the car drove away, and they refused to disperse, pulling Mrs. Tian to say flattering words.

Mrs. Tian was angry in her heart, so she said that Tian Changfa was not good.

After saying a few words, when she looked up, she inadvertently saw that Zhou Shuoran, the grandson of the old secretary of the door, was sitting at the door at some point, setting up a drawing board, drawing something.

Draw a few strokes and glance at her.

Mrs. Tian walked over and asked with a smile, "Isn't this the grandson of the old secretary?" What do you draw? ”

"Draw you, the teacher assigned homework and asked to draw a group portrait of the market." Zhou Shuoran glanced at Mrs. Tian lightly, and began to draw on the drawing board with a pen again.

Mrs. Tian smiled and said to the neighbors, "Old Secretary Hu can teach children, look at Shuo Ran, he is only ten years old, and he can draw." Oops, that's amazing......"

She walked up to Zhou Shuoran, intending to shoot a few sycophants.

But after she saw the content of the painting, her face changed suddenly, and she glared at Zhou Shuoran, wanting to scold but didn't dare to scold.

angrily turned around and ran into his yard, slamming the courtyard door shut.

More than a dozen neighbors, you look at me, I look at you, curious, and they also walked to Zhou Shuoran's side to see the content of the painting.

"Ahh......h

It turned out that the painting was a scene of these neighbors chatting.

Mrs. Tian is the protagonist, with her exaggerated mouth open, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, talking with her toes high.

Around her, there are a group of men, women and children with honest expressions and listening to stories.

The strong contrast of expressions makes Mrs. Tian look like a clown performing.

Zhou Shuoran drew in the form of a comic, and the expression of Mrs. Tian was drawn quite exaggerated and funny.

Some people laughed low, and directly held their stomachs and smiled and bent over.

Mrs. Tian hid behind the door of her own courtyard, looking out through the crack in the door, angry at the neighbors who laughed at her, and blamed Zhou Shuoran for painting her too ugly.

But she only dared to scold in her heart and complain in her heart.

She didn't dare to provoke Zhou Shuoran, let alone scold a group of neighbors.

……

Tian Miaoxiu's family, in Tian Xinhua's car, left the county seat, bumped the road for more than ten miles, and returned to the Red Flag Brigade where the old house in Tian's hometown was located.

The Red Flag Brigade was not called by this name before, it was called Tianjiaqiao Village.

In the early years, a landlord surnamed Tian built a ten-meter-long stone bridge at the head of the village, so the village was named Tianjiaqiao Village, which was changed to the Red Flag Brigade in the 50s.

Jinbei car turned onto the stone bridge from an intersection of the highway, crossed the three-mile-long village road, and entered the village.

In the village in the plain area, a person walking on the road can be seen from afar.

What's more, it's a gorgeous Jinbei business car?

A poor village that has not seen a car for several years, today suddenly a luxury car came, and it boiled all of a sudden.

Because the rainy day was wet and it was inconvenient to work in the fields, the villagers who were idle at home walked to the side of the road to watch the excitement.

Tian Xinhua loves to show off.

While driving, he deliberately rolled down the window glass next to the driver's seat, revealing half of his fashionably dressed body.

When he entered the village, his car drove slowly, as fast as his bicycle.

Some acquaintances who recognized him quickly recognized him, "Hey, isn't this the third boy of Tian Wu's father's family?" ”

After Mrs. Tian took her ex-husband's children to remarry Mrs. Tian, she returned to the old house several times, so some older people in the village still knew Mrs. Tian's children.

Tian Xinhua shook off the big back of the mousse and said with a smile, "Ah, yes, yes, send my eldest brother and them back." ”

"Your eldest brother? Hair? ”

"Yes, the family went back to live in the old house." Tian Xinhua waved his hand and drove the car forward.

After watching the car leave, several villagers chatted suspiciously.

"Didn't the eldest son of the fifth father work in the county towel factory? How did you come back to the village? ”

"Yes, this year is not a festival, why did the long hair suddenly return to the village?"

People were curious and followed the Jinbei car to the old house of the Tian family.

When Tian Miaoxiu and his family got out of the car, there were twenty people gathered around to watch the excitement.

There are those who praise Tian Xinhua's beautiful Jinbei car, and some ask Tian Xinhua where he made his fortune.

When they learned that Tian Xinhua was driving for a private boss and had a salary of several hundred months, people praised Tian Xinhua's ability.

said that he didn't graduate from elementary school, and he could earn a few hundred a month, which is amazing.

"Yes, yes, what kind of university are you studying, but don't be as good as me who didn't graduate from elementary school by then." As Tian Xinhua spoke, he frequently looked at Tian Changfa's children, and especially glared at Tian Guoliang, who was going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow.

Everyone then looked at Tian Changfa's family.

"Long hair, why did you come back today? Hey, the luggage has been moved too? Someone asked Tian Changfa.

Tian Changfa and Liu Lamei were two people, eager to dig a hole in the ground to hide themselves.

How embarrassed is it to answer the questions of the villagers?

They smiled wryly, turned around together, and beckoned their children to carry their luggage to the door of the old house.

They didn't speak, but Tian Xinhua couldn't keep his mouth shut, and all of them shook out.

"Oh, my eldest brother and sister-in-law and their family were fired from the factory, and they had no place to live when they had no job, so they went back to their old house." Tian Xinhua shook his head, "What do you say this is called, alas." ”

These days, it's quite a decent thing to have a job in the city.

Because of the low income from shaving food in the fields in the village, not to mention the hard work, you can only have food and clothing a year, and in the event of natural disasters, it is a problem to eat enough.

Working in the city, the income is stable, there is no sun, there is no cold wind, there is no rain, and the salary will be taken on weekends and rest days, so the days are not too cool.

But Tian Changfa's family was actually fired from the factory!

The onlookers were all so surprised that they breathed in the air.

The villagers dreamed of a decent job in the city, but Tian Changfa's family actually lost it!

"Long hair, what's wrong with you, how can you be fired from the factory?" There are older people who teach Tian Changfa a lesson, "You can lose your good job, you are so useless!" ”

"You are a commercial grain account, there is no land for you in the village, what is the use of you coming back? Eating grass and soil? Another person who was about the same age as Tian Changfa glanced at Tian Miaoxiu and their four siblings, shook his head and sighed, "There are still babies to raise, you guys, alas, ......"

Several people took turns to say, making Tian Changfa and Liu Lamei more and more embarrassed.

Tian Guodong, Tian Guoliang, and Tian Xiuying, the three of them, were older, and their faces were embarrassed, and they didn't want to talk to the villagers.

Tian Miaoxiu said indifferently, "Go back to the village to make a living, and the dads and uncles don't have to worry about our family." ”

"In this village, can you still earn a living?" The old man just now laughed sarcastically, "I have lived to be more than sixty years old, and since liberation, I have not seen anyone who has made a fortune in the village!" ”