Chapter 39 Which elder
An Zhixia was a little surprised, "How is that possible? Although your family's conditions are not as good as those of the party secretary's family, they are still rich in the village. When you were in elementary school, both brothers were able to earn full work points in the fields. My aunt is a capable person who knows how to make a living. The village chief Uncle also has extra subsidies. Your family loves you, so why do you need to worry about other people’s things?”
While she was talking, the work in her hands did not stop. Instead, she did Fang Hongye's work together. The shredded radish is cut evenly and thinly, and the cabbage is also cut into shreds, which are beautiful and neat, making it impossible to find anything wrong. He is probably a good-looking person, full of ink, and very particular about his work.
Fang Hongye used her good hand to help her pass the dishes and basins, and whispered: "When I was in the third grade, everyone in the family who had some conditions could write with a pen. Cui Tianhao had an uncle who was a cadre in the commune, and the family conditions were all over the country. Countless. He got a Hero brand fountain pen. It was black and gold-rimmed, very beautiful, and heavy. It was said to cost about ten yuan.
Children in the whole school ran over to see it one by one, but the pens were lost within two days. No one admitted that they took it. In the end, Cui Tianhao said that the pen had just been lost and the pen must be on the thief. So the teachers stopped the students who were going home from school and searched their bodies and schoolbags one by one on the playground. Finally, the pen was found in my schoolbag.
At that time, one to two hundred students and teachers all looked at me with that look. Obviously I couldn't hold it, but the pen appeared in my schoolbag, and no one could tell clearly. When my classmates saw me, they called me a pen thief. I couldn't bear it and stopped going to school.
Because of this matter, my family and the Cui family completely became enemies. "
An Zhixia stopped moving when she heard this, "Do you mean Cui Tianhao, the third grader, deliberately put the pen into your bag?"
It is now five years of elementary school, two years of junior high school, and two years of high school. Cui Tianhao has been working for two years, which means eight years ago! He was twelve years old at that time, right?
"Well, my deskmate is Cui Tianhao's deskmate. He came back from junior high school to work as a scorekeeper. When my brother was drinking, he said he was bald. He was hungry during physical education class and sneaked back to ask for some dry food. , I saw Cui Tianhao putting a pen in my schoolbag.
Because of this, he became a scorer after mentioning it to the Cui family. Fang Hongye couldn't help but blush when she said this, "At that time, my academic performance was good, and I got full marks in every exam. The teacher also said that I could go to the key junior high school in the town, and then go to the key high school. Maybe I could pass the exam. What about key universities?
All this was ruined by Cui Tianhao. I couldn't go to school, and when I went out I would be surrounded by children calling me a pen thief. Even after so long, when my father and my mother proposed to me, people would know about it if they inquired about it, and they thought I was a child. If you have bad character, you are afraid of bringing harm to your family.
Either she is a scoundrel with a poor family and a vicious mother-in-law who wants us to pay a generous dowry. Oh, even if I were an old lady at home, I would never accept this injustice! "
Once a person's feelings are poured out, they will not be able to hold back. After Fang Hongye finished speaking, she wiped her tears and realized that she had revealed everything. "You, will you look down on me?"
"No," An Zhixia gritted her teeth and stamped the knife in her hand even more happily.
"Hey, everyone is busy?" A chubby woman wearing a blue overalls walked in, with sleeves on her sleeves, her ear-length hair neatly tucked behind her ears, with a smile on her face. Yingying has a gentle voice and seems to be a very easy-to-get-together person.
“Ah, Tianhao’s mother is back from town visiting relatives? How many days will she stay?”
“You from Chengjun’s family are so diligent. When you came back yesterday, you didn’t just rest at home, but you came to help again early in the morning?”
“Second Aunt Cui, I heard that you went to the town this time to look for your second daughter-in-law? How is it? Is there anyone you like?”
As soon as they saw someone coming, the girls, wives and mothers-in-law who were working in the canteen came up to say hello.
Aunt Cui smiled and washed her hands, took over the spoon skillfully, took the corn dough, kneaded it a few times and pressed it into cakes: "Now is the busy time for farming, and I don't have a stable life in the town."
"The girls in the town are all clean and tidy, well-educated and have jobs. However, Tianhao said that marrying a wife is a lifelong matter. He would rather get married later than choose someone who is compatible with him and matches him in all aspects. This will save him a lot of money in the future. Constant friction is not as pure as being alone.”
Everyone was flattering again.
Fang Hongye whispered to An Zhixia, "That's Cui Tianhao's mother. No one can match her in appearance skills. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to raise a guy like Cui Tianhao who digs holes for others while walking! If she can do a little tricking, my mother can do it too." No matter how noisy she is, look at the way she smiles when she sees someone. Oh, my mother can be persuaded even if she raises her finger. "
Is this the lotus master who is closing your eyes?
"Is this Xiaoan an educated youth? This is the first time we have met," Aunt Cui looked sideways and saw the two girls biting their ears, still smiling, "I also heard what your uncle said about yesterday."
An Zhixia DuangDuang finished cutting all the vegetables and threw them on the cutting board. The knife was stuck straight on it. She clapped her hands and smiled: "Oh? What did Party Secretary Cui Dacun say about me?"
The sharp and fierce movements made the whole cafeteria quiet. Aunt Cui just frowned and said, "Why are you so childish? The first aid manual is something that benefits the people. You are the one who started this matter. Everyone is grateful. You. But I don’t need to tell you where these first aid methods come from, right?
If Tianhao hadn't been there for you, trying to make up for all the loopholes in your methods, how big of a deal might have happened. "
An Zhixia stepped forward and took a look at her. People in the countryside got married young. Even Cui Tianhao was twenty years old, but Aunt Cui was so fair and fat that she didn't look like someone in her forties. She moved her wrists, and before anyone could react, she grabbed Aunt Cui's collar and slapped her seven or eight times, causing her fair and fat face to become red and swollen instantly.
"Hey, how can you, a girl, hit someone?" People around her hurriedly stepped forward to pull her arm.
An Zhixia looked over with a sullen expression, "This is none of your business. Consider your body and bones before provoking a fight." As she said this, she rushed to fish in troubled waters and kicked Cui Xiaomei away.
Such a tall and strong girl was kicked two meters away, fell to the wall and slid down. She screamed in pain.
They really didn't dare to take her words as a joke. They just tried to persuade her verbally: "She is your elder after all. If you have anything to say, speak it out."
"Who kind of elder is she? Does she lick her face, take credit from others, and then despise and threaten her in every possible way?" An Zhixia held Aunt Cui's collar tightly.
Although the other party is not as tall as her, he has overtaken them horizontally and is now being carried by her like a little chicken, his face flushed from the pressure.
(End of this chapter)