Siheyuan: Sizhu starts blindly and takes a new path

The third uncle's words reminded everyone.

Bang Geng also noticed it and quickly retorted: "Who said chicken legs? You heard wrong. I meant him. I kicked him a few times."

But a bunch of adults could be fooled by a child. The third uncle said, "I know where Fatty Huang's home is. Let's go and find Fatty Huang. I want to see how they can deny it when they confront each other." Then he said to Banggeng, "If you tell the truth now, we can all forgive you. If you don't tell the truth, Fatty Huang will come and find out the truth. I will inform the school tomorrow. Do you remember the new school rules added by the principal? You just cursed and now you are lying. How many laps do you want to run?"

Banggeng was just a little kid after all, and was frightened by the uncle's threats. He lowered his head and said that he stole the chicken on his way to school in the morning, and killed and ate the chicken with others in the afternoon.

When Qin Jingru heard that it was Banggeng who stole her chicken, she saw Xu Damao still hunched over in pain, and she was so angry that she went up to slap Banggeng, "You damn child, if you want to eat chicken, just tell your aunt, why did you steal it? Look at how your uncle-in-law got beaten up. You really need some discipline."

For Mrs. Jia, Banggeng was her lifeblood. She didn't care whether Banggeng had stolen anything or not. She just saw that Banggeng was beaten, so she rushed over and pushed Qin Jingru away to protect Banggeng. "You stinky girl, what right do you have to hit my Banggeng? A country girl dares to hit the hope of our Jia family's future. Qin Huairu, beat her for me." After Mrs. Jia finished speaking, her arms kept flying and she reached out to grab Qin Jingru.

Qin Huairu did move this time, but she just pulled the stick to Xu Damao and apologized to him. Qin Huairu saw that Xu Damao was beaten severely because of the chicken loss, and she must be furious. If she didn't put out Xu Damao's anger now, he would never let the Jia family go. If it was some time ago, she could still give Xu Damao some benefits, but now Xu Damao ignored her, she would be uncomfortable if she didn't bow down and behave herself.

Qin Huairu did not call Xu Damao by his name, nor did she call Qin Jingru her sister. Instead, she bowed and pleaded: "His aunt, uncle-in-law, Banggeng is still young, ignorant, naughty and playful. It's all my fault that I am incompetent and can't make money. I can only feed the child black-faced steamed bread and 1 cents a portion of vegetarian dishes every day. The child has a poor appetite and a stomach full of fat, so he wants to eat chicken. It's all my fault that I didn't teach him well. If you want to blame someone, blame me. You can beat me or scold me, but don't resent and punish this fatherless child." Qin Huairu's voice was not loud, and tears were welling up in her eyes as she spoke, as if they could flow down at any time.

These words reminded the people in the courtyard that she was a widow who had a hard life with three children and her mother-in-law. Thinking of Qin Huairu's good image, she always smiled when talking to everyone and never got angry with anyone. Today, she bowed to her sister because of this matter, and cried for mercy for her child. Her weak and pitiful appearance aroused the desire of men to protect her, and even women were unwilling to blame her for not raising her children well.

Not only did everyone stop accusing Bang Geng of stealing, they also asked Xu Damao and Qin Jingru to stop pursuing the matter of the missing chicken for the sake of their relationship. Just let this poor family go.

Xu Damao was feeling very miserable. He really hoped to squeeze some money out of the Jia family to make up for the loss of the chicken and the physical injury he suffered. He didn't expect that Qin Huairu would shatter his wish with just a few words.

Mrs. Jia had never looked down upon her daughter-in-law before. She always felt that Qin Huairu came from the countryside, was ignorant, had no scheming, smiled at everyone, and had no fierceness to protect herself. But today she saw a different approach. It turned out that weakness was also a weapon, and a very powerful weapon at that. It could make clouds and rain with a wave of her hand.

Sha Zhu secretly gave a thumbs up: It's really high, luckily I ran fast, if I had tried to flirt with her, I would never have been able to turn over her palm. This woman is unusual (Sha Zhu said Sha Jia Bang).

Amidst a mood of sympathy for the Jia family, the three uncles announced the end of the first full-court meeting in 1963.

Everyone went back home and ate their own food.

At this moment, Sha Zhu had no way to ask Xu Damao for the four punches he was short of, but he put it on his account and would settle it sooner or later.

After returning home, Mrs. Jia cursed Xu Damao, Qin Jingru, and Sha Zhu: "Sha Zhu is such a wicked guy. It was originally a conflict between him and Xu Damao, but he had to drag my precious grandson into it. What a bastard. No wonder his father abandoned him and his sister and ran off with someone else. He deserved it."

On March 1963, 3, the teacher's inscription "Learn from Comrade Lei Feng" for Lei Feng, a heroic soldier who died in the line of duty in a certain unit of the Shenyang Army, was published in the People's Daily. Since then, the activities of learning from Lei Feng have been widely carried out across the country. (I read all the Baidu entries for "Lei Feng" and remembered my experience of learning from Lei Feng and doing good deeds when I was a child, and watching "The Days After Leaving Lei Feng" with the school. It is really hard to describe the social atmosphere at that time and now)

The primary school where the third uncle Yan Bugui attends also carried out this activity. As the class teacher, Yan Bugui read aloud to the children at the class meeting the various deeds of Comrade Lei Feng, such as helping the conductor clean the train, buying a train ticket for an unfamiliar sister-in-law who had lost money, and mending his own torn socks but not wanting to buy new ones, but sending the money he saved to the homes of his poor comrades. After listening to this, the children cried and said that they must learn from Uncle Lei Feng and be good children of the Party.

In order to provide a comparison for the children, Yan Bugui brought up the example of Bang Geng stealing a chicken and lying a few days ago. Although Bang Geng's name was not mentioned, there were children from neighboring courtyards in his class, and this unstoppable bad reputation had long been known to them. After class, the children discussed learning from Lei Feng while denouncing the chicken thief. During the discussion, everyone knew that Bang Geng was the chicken thief. So, Bang Geng got a new nickname in school: Chicken Thief. However, due to the new rules of the principal, no one in the school called Bang Geng, but after leaving the school gate, a large group of children followed Bang Geng like bees, shouting "Chicken Thief, Chicken Thief." This made Bang Geng's younger brothers too embarrassed to leave school with Bang Geng for several days.

Several days later, Banggeng learned from Fatty Huang that it was Yan Bugui who spread the news of his stealing chickens in the class. Banggeng gritted his teeth and said viciously: "If I had known earlier, I should have picked up all the corn in his house and left him no ears. However, I can't let him off easily now."

After school, Banggeng sat in the hallway looking at Uncle Sanye's house, wondering: Should I smash his glass at night, or pee on his door?

Bang Geng's eyes wandered around the house of the Third Uncle, and suddenly he saw a bicycle under the window. The Third Uncle had saved money for a long time to buy it. He would polish it every day after riding it, and no one could borrow it unless they paid more. This was the Third Uncle's favorite. If he wanted to take revenge on the Third Uncle, he would attack his favorite, that would be the best target.

After Banggeng made his decision, he stood up, brushed off the dirt on his butt and went home. "Yan Bugui, we'll see!"

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