Although the potential family placed Cui Lingling in the yard and prepared to show her face when the matter was over, there is no airtight wall in the world, and the whole Nanjiang Village has long been talking about it. After tea and dinner, at the end of the alley in the field, at the end of the Shuibu bridge, the hidden family who has always been quietly jumped onto the gossip list after the TV tower battle for land.
Amidst the flood of saliva, there are envious people, such as Zou Baiqiong's father, Zou Guodong. Just coming back from the field, passing by the door of Li’s house, listening to a group of people holding their rice bowls while eating and talking, they couldn’t help but stop and insert a few words: "This Yang Yong is really lucky. I went to the Qianjia grocery store that day to buy cigarettes. I just saw Luojiacun Cui Datie holding a little girl's hand to enter the door, the eyebrows, I didn't think at the time, now I think about it carefully, and the eldest daughter of the Qianjia is completely carved out of the same mold. The text is quiet, and the water is tender. Nen, I even wanted to ask for another one after seeing it." It turns out that men love gossip so much.
Hearing what Zou Guodong said, Li Meijun’s mother was not happy, and gestured to the few people with chopsticks, and said, “Are these family planning people deaf? No matter what? It’s been a few days, why is there a little movement? Nothing? Two years ago, my natal girl gave birth to a third child, and she was only four months pregnant. They heard the wind and went to induce labor. How come it is the turn of the submersible to drag and drag, half-dead? My child is he Dad said, Yang Yong is at a loss now, and someone else has the handle. If the money from the TV tower is not distributed, I can't imagine the people in our second team will give up."
Who didn't know that the people in your second team wanted to spread the money for buying meat during the New Year to the potential family. But idleness is also idleness. Who doesn't like to watch it lively. No, a man wearing a black cotton jacket squatting on the ground and picking up rice said leisurely: "Look, the Qianjia is going to be messed up this time. Yang Yong is not at home again. If the Su family doesn't engage in petty actions, God's greatest blessing is Now, the other two daughters have been married long distances. They want money and no money, no people, no background, they have never thought about it this year..."
No matter what kind of speech he hears in the village or school, Qianmai always keeps an extensive nerve in his left ear and out of his right ear. Unexpectedly, a scene of falling into the well was laughing and cursing. On Tuesday afternoon, at the riverside water port, she actually heard the two laundry women pity each other.
The woman in the bun first faintly opened her mouth: "This potential family really has accumulated virtue from the ancestors, and the children sent out will be sent back. This kind of thing has never been heard in Nanjiang Village. You spend money and you can now Is there anything more expensive than a child. Pity my three girls, now I don’t know if it’s dead or alive...?"
The woman in the blue cloth jacket sighed greatly, put her head on soap, and accepted the stubborn words: "It's the same with my family, in the twelfth lunar month, I haven't had a mouthful of milk since I was born. I'm cruel and don't remember. The walls of this house are empty, three meals mixed with sweet potato shreds, and she didn’t have a good life at home. During the holidays, we let his dad serve more sticks... If her life is good, God will reward her with a bite of hot rice. Eat. If her life is not good, let her be a good person in her next life. Don’t come here again..."
The bun was silent for a while, a coat was washed and twisted, and he looked up and glanced around, then suddenly approached her body and laughed softly: "I heard that the mother-in-law Fang went to the diving house two days ago, and Liqin pulled her face off. I choked on my head and face..."
"Don't mention that bad luck." Before she could finish, the woman in the blue cloth coat picked up the scrub brush and shook it vigorously in the water a few times, brushing the coarse cloth clothes fiercely, with a grimace. "I cursed their daughters to marry all of them in the future. The little things in their family are still hidden, when others are blind. People are doing it, the sky is watching, God’s eyes are bright, it’s damaged. How yin, they deserve to have no son in their family... It's all these eyeliners and the little officials embarrassed, counting the money to be soft... These days, the state fines thousands and thousands, and there is no document or receipt. Bandits. Yes. It’s not that the government is behind it. I planed their ancestral graves long ago."
Turning the bun quickly and shoving her a few times: "You can't be heard...it's hard to be heard by others. Let's go to the grocery store to buy things the other day, and turn in to see the kid. I heard it's cute."