Chapter 202: If you are cheap, you should be beaten

Lin Jingxin couldn't help but pay attention to Song Ciming, and the more he paid attention, the more painful he became.

Before Xia Si appeared, Song Ciming was clearly circling her, she thought that Song Ciming was still reluctant to her, and she never forgot it, but Xia Si came......

If he wants to marry Xia Si, then he has to get ahead of him.

It's not that she can't live without Song Ciming.

Ruan Niannian and Aunt Wang walked all the way, first arrived at Aunt Wang's house, and when they were about to separate, Aunt Wang reluctantly stopped and talked to her for a while.

Ruan Niannian listened to a stomach full of gossip.

I was about to go home when I heard a movement in the village.

"Li Dahong, you are looking for death!"

A rough and sharp voice instantly pierced half of the village.

Ruan Niannian was still thinking about who Li Dahong was, and saw Wang Liu and her mother carrying a dung fork and patting forward: "I let you arrange people indiscriminately, and let you lack virtue in your mouth, you just eat." ”

"Let you choreograph my daughter-in-law."

She shouted, and kept shooting at the person in front of her with a dung fork.

That person Ruan Niannian couldn't recognize what he looked like at all, he just watched him jump more happily than a monkey, and there was something falling down from his head while jumping, looking at it from a distance, as if it was dung water.

Ruan Niannian seemed to have smelled it in front of her nose, and quickly hid the pork in her hand behind her.

"Go and see what's going on, why are there still fights."

Second Aunt Wang said and pulled Ruan Niannian and ran forward, her appearance seemed to be caring, and her eyes were full of gossip.

"Meat, put the meat at home first." Ruan Niannian shouted repeatedly.

Aunt Wang is informal: "It's okay to go home and wash it, this pig is still, so you won't eat it." ”

Nguyen Niannian......

"That thing is spilled, and you can't eat."

The two argued, but Ruan Niannian's strength was inferior to that of Aunt Wang, so she was still pulled away by her.

As we got closer, the more obvious the quarrel became.

It wasn't just her and Aunt Wang who joined in the fun, the people in the village were idle during the New Year, and when they arrived, they were already surrounded by people.

Ruan Niannian hid the meat in his arms and looked at the person in the middle, covered in dung.

As for Wang Liuniang, she has been pulled by the villagers.

"Let go of me, I can't kill him, old lady!"

"I'll make him cheap, don't let go of me, don't even think about it this year."

……

Wang Liuniang was pulled by the arm, and she was still waving a dung fork in her hand, and there was still dung hanging on the dung fork, and the people around her hurriedly avoided her edge when they saw this.

"Go and call the captain!"

"Go and shout the national super!"

"Don't fight, I was wrong, it hurts, it hurts!"

The scene was chaotic, Ruan Niannian was desperately protecting her pork, in case it was a little touched, she felt a psychological burden.

Fortunately, Jiang Guochao was young and strong and ran fast, and after a while, he ran over from the scene of dividing pork, and he was still holding a big knife to kill pigs in his hand, and there was blood dripping from the knife......

"What's going on?"

"Put down what you're holding."

Jiang Guochao shouted a few times, and the dung fork in Wang Liuniang's hand was still slapped on the man's buttocks, squeaking in pain.

"Li Dahong, put down the things in your hands, otherwise, I will give feedback to the school, Comrade Wang Liu needs to go home to take care of his mother, don't go to this school."

can be recommended to go to college, and then there is a formal job, Wang Liuniang immediately dropped the dung fork.

The scene was brought under control.

Ruan Niannian, whose head was covered with dung and his face was covered with dung, couldn't tell who it was, and shouted for Jiang Guochao to call the shots for him.

Ruan Niannian listened to it for a long time before she understood that this person was an old bachelor in the village, and Guo Wanyu's previous rumors were made up by him.

Today, he happened to be talking to people again, and he happened to meet Wang Liuniang who was lifting pork.

Hearing that someone was arranging her daughter-in-law again, Wang Liuniang was angry, no matter what her daughter-in-law was, her family's face could not be lost, and when she went back, she took a dung fork and picked up a lot of pig manure and buckled it on the old bachelor's head.

Ruan Niannian understood it, and sighed in her heart that it was a good deduction.

Jiang Guochao is a good village chief, and he has a cold face when he looks at the old bachelor: "You deserve it." ”

"Hurry up and go home and wash, I'll be the master for you, what the master is, you should be an elder, it's okay to spread rumors about other people's juniors, are you worthy of letting people call the shots?"

Jiang Guochao shouted a few words righteously.

Wang Liuniang raised her head: "I deserve to beat him, and he should be beaten if he is cheap." ”

Jiang Guochao had a headache when he heard this: "You don't want Wang Liu to shut up if he doesn't go to school." ”

Wang Liuniang originally had a lot to say, but she instantly shut up.

"Disperse like this, go back to your own house, stinky and smoked, go wash and wash, and make trouble again, neither of you will have meat to eat this year."

Rural people don't see a single piece of meat all year round, and no matter how big the hatred is, they think about that bit of meat, and they all hold it back.

The people around dispersed, and the people who ate melons gradually dispersed, and not long after they came back to their senses, someone shouted: "Oh, my meat, this Li Dahong, she threw the dung on my pig's head." ”

Ruan Niannian looked at the white and tender meat in his arms, and was satisfied.

Aunt Wang said that the meat could be washed, but in fact, when she ate the melon, she also hid the meat behind her, and went home again with the meat and Ruan Niannian.

This time, the two of them didn't chat at the door, with a belly of melons, when Ruan Niannian went home, Jiang Ran was chopping firewood.

Seeing her come over and look up: "Why did you come back so late?" ”

Ruan Niannian told Jiang Ran all the things that had just happened in the village: "It's all the New Year, Wang Liu won't go home?" ”

Jiang Ran received a letter from Wang Liu: "He couldn't keep up with his studies, and the letter said that he would stay in school for the Chinese New Year." ”

According to Ruan Niannian's understanding, there is no requirement for academic qualifications for college students of workers, peasants and soldiers, and workers need to have a junior high school degree before they can be recommended.

But in fact, it is different from place to place, and some people who are fairly recommended have a high degree of education, after all, the number of places is small, the volume is very, Wang Liu belongs to the omission, the identity is good, and the primary school education has entered the university, and it is indeed normal to not keep up.

Most of the meat brought by Ruan Niannian was fat, and it was all boiled into lard.

The remaining lard residue, pull out a few stupid spinach, add some lard residue to stir-fry, no need to put any oil at all, fried very fragrant.

A few years ago, Guo Wanyu's family's dishes were all sold, so as not to be discovered, and she didn't even leave anything to eat, Guo Wanyu invited Wang Liuniang home, and the family spent the New Year in the new house.

Ruan Niannian's vegetables were planted late, and some were kept for himself.

Two days before the Chinese New Year, Jiang Xiuyi and Xu Lan took the old lady back for the New Year.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner Ruan Niannian and Jiang Ran still go to the Jiang family's old house to eat, and it is time to wear new clothes for the New Year, Ruan Niannian wore the clothes that Jiang Ran bought for her, and Jiang Ran wore a down jacket, which was a lining made by Ruan Niannian.

Ruan Niannian knew that the silent thought in her heart was worn inside, and others couldn't see it, so she didn't lose it.

When a family of three arrived at Jiang's house, the bell hat on the head of the cub was hung with a small bell, and it rang as soon as she left, and before anyone arrived, her voice arrived first-