In those years, men and women married to see real estate, not only along the river, but also in the entire three-step two-bridge new house. The land reform of the old Fan family is because it is the family of a high-ranking cadre, and the local government is in charge of leaving the old house. The old house is a six-compartment blue brick and black tile courtyard of the old generation, because of the wind candle for a hundred years, in disrepair, the eaves are barren grass, the pillar base is rotten, and the house mountain seeps rain, just because Fan Jinxiu can't take one, these old houses have been eroded by the wind and rain, and they have long been dilapidated. Maybe the old rich man has a spirit in the sky, and he really expects the branch of the old Fan family to have a successor, don't cut off the incense.

It's okay to talk about anything. On this day of summer and summer, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and in the evening it poured down, and the vast rain arrows and the sky were covered with smoke. It rained heavily for a day and a night, until the next day the sky was clear and clear. The fool went to the west wing house to get firewood, looked up and was startled, only to see the moon in the corner of the house, half of the gable wall flashed, and in the hazy middle wall of broken bricks, countless silver light and water were splashed, as if a bunch of stars fell from the sky for no reason. The fool hugged the firewood and looked stunned, first thought that the moon entered the rafters, and the stars in the sky squeezed through the threshold, and when he looked closely, he saw two broken porcelain altars, splashing a pile of silver dollars. The fool was stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he was stunned for a while, until he pinched the middle of the man, and then realized that everything was not a dream. The fool stared at the windfall in a daze, and it wasn't until Moon Shadow moved him up to the western wall that the crickets woke him up. The stupid bastard who didn't know what to do, looked at the sky sending treasures, and the corners of his mouth slowly smiled. Fortunately, only Yue'er Remnant Star saw that scene, and saw the fool panicking, picking up the two jars of silver dollars scattered on the ground into the house, tucking left and right, and finally using cotton wool to hide a large pile of silver dollars in the ashes at the bottom of the cold stove pot and stuffing them into an empty bile bottle, which covered the panic heartbeat.

The stupid Fan Jinxiu hugged Guangyang and boiled the bachelor, just like a blind man lighting a lamp in vain, and he couldn't quench his hunger for eggs. The people in the village smelled the fishy smell, and the clever words were handed over to him and told him about his daughter-in-law. Fan Jinxiu, don't look at people who are ugly, there are a lot of men's appearances, but she can't stand the lust, and her mouth is bald, so she leaks the words at the bottom of the box. At that time, the countrymen were so poor that they smoked, and the countrymen were tied to the land, and they worked hard for ten days to earn two cents. General poverty, every family is poor on all sides, everyone is so thin that their faces are green, they are busy earning seven points a year, and the smell of sweet potatoes is not a group. In addition to the clear pot and cold stove under the house, there is a broken reed mat left in the kang. The two bridges are so poor that they smoke, and nine out of ten families can't see what money looks like all year round. There is no money all year round, and the renminbi has become a pretty bride in her dreams. Building a house and marrying a daughter-in-law was a big move in the village, and maybe it was a coffin book that had been sweated by two generations. I want to go crazy thinking about money, money, I have become a bachelor and miss my wife - itchy, dreaming of entering the cave room, and having a dry addiction!

The villagers who stay in the town are hearty and resigned, they will live a poor life, and if they give a little sunshine, they will shine. The farmer opened the door and closed the house with only two things: keeping the land for himself and building a house and marrying a wife. The self-kept land is the father and mother, the son and the hot girl, waiting for the embroidery, and the soaking urine and soaking also run to the self-kept land without losing the waste. At that time, the children in the countryside were rich, and the daughters were good to hire their in-laws, but the sons had no money and were not able to marry their daughters-in-law. The living can't let the urine suffocate to death, I don't know who invented the idea of changing relatives, and the sisters are wronged, isn't it for the brothers to have a warm mat on the kang?

Fools don't touch anything, dry and small dried fish, all depending on the time. There is no impermeable wall, and the fool gouges out of the ocean and flies out of the phoenix's golden wings. The spring breeze turned the spring grass green, and when I thought that the fool was not enough to size three inches, I was more or less happy. The fertile soil is fishy, the insects are intentional, what kind of person is the wasp, the hornet can't see the flowers and spring stamens, the mouth is not sweet, and I don't know who it looks like.

The hornet and Vanderbang accidentally gave birth to four daughters. The four daughters all followed the hornet's temperament, and the villagers made fun of it and said that it became a hornet's nest.

The hornet recruited a son-in-law from a foreign country back then, and he was still a disabled demobilized soldier, with two pensions in hand, and he was still a first-class household in the three steps and two bridges. can't stand the years of grinding, the production team earns work, dead pigs and live sheep, fill the days of dissatisfaction, and sleep on the kang that is not warm. The years are streaming, the family is buried in the autumn grass, and there are always no fresh branches and flowers, and the hornet always wants to rise to the top of the day, not to say the head, but also to have a light on the face.

The idea gradually hit the four girls who were slippery and slippery. At that time, the poisonous wasp Fan Xianglan just knew that money was expensive, and when she heard that Fan Jinxiu had fallen over the wall and pulled out a jar of gold and silver, she couldn't help but think about it. It is rumored that the countrymen like to add branches and leaves, and the original two jars of silver dollars have become silver ingots and gold bricks, and the boxes are full of gold and jade. I only know that Fan Jinxiu has good relatives, although she is a lonely ghost, her sister returned to her hometown, returned to her hometown and relatives, and alarmed the county master, which has been passed down as a beautiful talk so far. It is said that the stupid sister and brother-in-law walk and take a car, go out and take a plane, and the hornet can't figure out how prominent it is, but he only knows that God sprinkles the residual rain, which is enough for the grass and trees on the ground to bloom in spring. I also heard that my sister made many wishes, as the saying goes, not afraid of thieves, just afraid of thieves, the hornet spread the wings of imagination in those days, she was worried about the Fan family's renovated big tile house, and remembered that the fool had a good relative. There is even one case that makes her itch and often thinks: those treasures dug up by the fool make her unable to sleep just thinking about it, salivating and her eyes are glowing golden.

In the excitement, she was also dazzled by gold and silver, and there were always countless competitors in front of her, and she was afraid that others would take the lead. After thinking about it, she made up her mind to, occupy the pit first, sprinkle rice in the pot, cook ripe rice, and pinch other people's thoughts first. She let out the wind first, this is her forte, rumors are like the summer wind in August and the water full of troughs in the plough bend river, and there are rumors everywhere that Fan Xianglan of the poisonous hornet wants to be a foolish bride. When the poisonous hornet was chased by the long tongue of the village to beg for wine, although the poisonous wasp was ashamed, the big wasp was overjoyed: it pierced this layer of window paper, and the rest was to add firewood to continue the fire, and did not fly out of the cooked duck in the pot.

However, Fan Xianglan, who is full of beautiful fantasies in her youth, still looks down on the demented future groom, saying that she would rather have a stinky house and a lot of dung than marry the ugly and stove prince. Let the hornet be easy to talk about and persuade the poisonous hornet not to lose. The poisonous wasp first did not eat or drink, wilted its wings from hunger, and was silent all day long, and then looked for death and life, so that the wasp wilted for a few days, but it had a hard temper, and several times of discord, Fan Xianglan was in a hurry, became disgusted, and jumped the Weaver Girl Bridge in the west of Zhuang. The poisonous wasp jumped from the bridge and plunged into the lotus pond where the two bridges hugged. In the lotus pond in midsummer, the lotus flowers are blooming, and the green lotus leaves of the pond rippling in the wind are vying to get ahead, and the lotus flowers are lifted out of the wind. Fan Xianglan, who was like a silverfish entering the water, smashed the lotus red and tore the turquoise, and also called the astonished cries of the women who washed the water. It may not be credible, but it happened that the stupid egg was drinking cattle by the river that day, and the production team of the big pot of rice also had a benefit.

Foolish cattle pick up the tender grass of rivers and lakes, there is a layer of secret thoughts here, there are often girls and daughters-in-law washing quilts on the sandy bank of the river, and occasionally you can see the scene of bold women undressing and bathing. In the eyes of the fool, it is the most beautiful scene in the world, and the fool is also familiar with the love story of the Weaver Girl in heaven and earth. In the summer, the women were dissolute, splashing their clothes wet, and dancing with their arms to make two tender and slippery lotus roots. The women relaxed by the river, and the fools cared more about their fat buttocks and the rolling breasts on their chests. The longing of the day was exchanged for the endless reverie of the lonely vigil, the method of going to the fire alone, always letting the moonlight outside the window cover his mouth and smile, and then wrinkled a little pity and sadness.

The call for help of the favorite woman makes even the weakest man proud. So many women who usually make fools admire, shouting the name of fools, making fools turn into strong men. I don't know where the courage came from, the fool saw the poisonous wasp struggling in the water, and he couldn't help but pity the jade for a while, he threw the whip, and without hesitation, he threw himself into the lotus pond.