The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Belly?

Zhu Xiaomin was slightly startled, and took a closer look at Shi Meijun, only to find that her belly was swollen, as if she had just revealed her pregnancy, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

Nie Yifei was sweating profusely and shouted to Shi Meijun: "Shi Meijun, we are divorced, you...how can you have my child? Don't harm me. Go find whose child belongs to whomever."

Shi Meijun shook his head: "I didn't agree to the divorce. You are my man, and my child is also yours. Where can I find someone else?"

Nie Yifei shouted: "I filed the application and it was approved by the organization. How come there is no divorce? If you don't believe me, ask yourself."

Shi Meijun pouted: "I won't go. Anyway, you and I have obtained a certificate and got married. If you divorce without my consent, it doesn't count."

Widow Qian Zhuang glared: "I also had a divorce with him. If you hadn't divorced me, how could I have a divorce with him?"

Shi Meijun raised his head and said: "So what? I am the first wife, and you are at most a little wife."

"You stinky woman!" Widow Qian Zhuang was angry. She dragged Nie Yifei back and slapped Shi Meijun on the face.

Shi Meijun didn't show any weakness, shouted and rushed forward, scratching Widow Qian Zhuang's face.

Nie Yifei was grabbed by the collar of his clothes by Widow Qian Zhuang. He couldn't get away and couldn't walk away. He kept shouting: "Let me go and stop fighting."

It's okay that he didn't move, but when he moved, Widow Qian Zhuang pulled him and swung him in front of him. Shi Meijun's two nails-covered hands fell on Nie Yifei's face, and immediately scratched out a few streaks of blood. Daozi.

At this moment, Widow Qian Zhuang became angry: "How dare you catch my man?" She slapped Shi Meijun on the face.

Although he had known that Widow Qian Zhuang was fierce, when he saw it with his own eyes, Zhu Xiaomin was still amazed and couldn't help but praise her in her heart.

I have to say that Bai Guihua has such a good taste, she chose such a person among the eight widows.

The three people were fighting so lively that they didn't notice the two people outside the yard. Huang Xiaojuan shook her head, pulled Zhu Xiaomin away, and whispered: "Let's go."

Knowing that Nie Yifei was not doing well, she felt relieved.

Zhu Xiaomin wasn't interested in looking any further, so he followed her towards the yard. As soon as he walked a little further, he saw two dirty girls standing on the wall of another yard, looking over there with blank expressions. Three people fighting in a ball.

Huang Xiaojuan immediately shouted: "Da Ya, why don't you call your uncle quickly, otherwise how long will the beating last?"

The older girl looked at her, then at the three people fighting, nodded, and ran away with the younger girl.

In the yard, Fourth Aunt Qian poked her head out and cursed in a loud voice: "You know how to fight with men all the time, and a pretty boy is pawned as a treasure? Bah, you two bastards, you two little bastards don't care." As he said that, he had already dragged two little boys over and pushed them out, "Go, go, don't run to me again."

Two boys, one about three years old and one about one and a half years old, were pushed out of the door by her. The younger one burst into tears, while the older one looked at the three people fighting and ran directly to Aunt Qian's house on the other side.

Huang Xiaojuan took a look and pulled Zhu Xiaomin to walk faster.

After the two people left the village, the sound of fighting could no longer be heard. Huang Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Look, there will be a riot every two days. Someone tried to persuade them, but now no one else can hear it."

Zhu Xiaomin then asked: "This means that Shi Meijun is pregnant again?"

Huang Xiaojuan shook her head: "I don't know if it's true or not. Before, Shi Meijun went to Widow Qian Zhuang's natal home to celebrate the New Year. I heard some rumors about which brother she and Widow Qian Zhuang were like."

Widow Qian Zhuang’s natal brother?

Zhu Xiaomin raised his eyebrows, some things were vaguely connected.

When Shi Meijun came back, he had no place to stay, so he moved to the widow Qian Zhuang's house. The widow Qian Zhuang couldn't evict anyone, so she called her natal brothers over. Unexpectedly, Nie Yifei was beaten, but Shi Meijun was not thrown out. , but just stayed there.

Looking at it this way, this rumor may not be groundless.

Speaking of Nie Yifei, Huang Xiaojuan shook her arm and asked, "Did you know that Nie Yifei signed up to join the army?"

Zhu Xiaomin nodded: "Chengzhi and the others said they were subject to political review but were turned back."

Huang Xiaojuan pursed her lips and smiled: "When we saw the report, we were indescribably surprised. He actually hid it from everyone."

Zhu Xiaomin nodded.

I have to admit that although Nie Yifei was a last resort, it was already the best way. If he hadn't been stuck in the political review, with his ability to write and draw, he would be more than enough to be a cultural soldier.

Huang Xiaojuan didn't know that she was measuring Nie Yifei's ability, and continued with a smile: "When Widow Qian Zhuang found out, she was very angry. She called her two natal brothers, beat Nie Yifei well, and tied him in the yard. I knelt there all night, forcing him to keep shouting to admit his mistake. If he didn't scream, he would be beaten. I screamed all night, and I didn't let him go until he got up in the morning and his voice became hoarse. "

Zhu Xiaomin was surprised: "There is such a thing, Chengzhi and the others didn't say anything about it."

Huang Xiaojuan shook her head: "The educated youth spot is far away from the village. How can they hear it? They are very busy during the day."

It's not because they are busy, it's because everyone doesn't want to pay attention to Nie Yifei's affairs at all.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and asked: "Why is no one taking care of it? The people in the brigade always know, right?"

Huang Xiaojuan shook her head: "Who will take care of housework?"

makes sense!

Zhu Xiaomin nodded.

Not to mention the rural areas at this time, even a few decades later, domestic violence is still outside the law. As long as no one is killed, no matter how the beating is, the police have to step back if it is a household matter.

Back at the brigade headquarters, Meng Zihao hadn't come back yet. Zhu Xiaomin was going back to the city in the afternoon and would talk to Huang Xiaojuan and Xia Chunhua for a while before returning to the educated youth spot.

In the educated youth spot, Mrs. Jiang has already packed everything, and there are four big bags full of them.

Zhu Xiaomin was surprised: "When we came back, there were four adults and two children. Why are there so many people now without Shi Wen and Xiao Jing?"

Mrs. Jiang was helpless: "If it weren't for the fear of not being able to fit in the car, Xing Zhiqing would even want to get you a small bed."

Miao Shiwen pursed her lips and smiled, pointing to a bag of things and saying, "These are all for food for the children. Which one can you not want?" Then pointed to another bag, "This is the food we distributed last year. It’s better than the old grain supplied in the city. In addition, Luo Ye and the children have packed up the wild vegetables and poplar hair collected in the past few days.”

Zhu Xiaomin smiled: "Now it's your turn to help me."

Miao Shiwen also laughed: "They think about eating meat all day long, so food will naturally be saved."

Luo Ye was lying on the edge of the small bed in the yard watching two children sunbathing. When he heard the words, he raised his head and looked at Zhu Xiaomin eagerly.

Zhu Xiaomin came over and rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "We, Luo Ye, understand me best. I love eating poplar hair the most."