Hibiscus Village

Now, every night when the old man comes back, he will find that there seems to be a thief in his house, and the food left in the morning will be inexplicably less or gone. He thinks that there are night cats or mice. A mouse is caught behind the stove.

But when he came back at night, the tongs were clean, but the food in the pot still disappeared, so he stopped cooking in the morning, but when he came back at night, he found that there was no more rice at home, and the pot on the stove Both firewood and firewood have been touched.

Could there be a thief, but I haven't seen anything stolen, though? There's nothing to take from this dilapidated home.

So the old man deliberately stayed for a day without going out to help, and stayed near his home early in the morning, waiting for the thief who stole food to be caught.

Sure enough, not long after he left the house, about half an hour later, an unkempt old beggar opened the hidden lock of the back door and entered his house. The thief started cooking.

The old man was furious. In broad daylight? In broad daylight? How could there be thieves who broke into other people's homes and used his rice for cooking so blatantly? It was really unreasonable.

After being furious, he broke into the gate directly and caught the thief right away.

Looking at the familiar face under the disheveled hair, the old man Mu was stunned immediately, because the thief was Mu Mu, who had signed a divorce letter earlier.

"What are you doing here? This is no longer your home." Old Man Mu said coldly.

The woman in front of him was unkempt, with tattered clothes and a stench, which made the old man feel sick, so he picked up the pole in his hand and wanted to drive her out of the house.

"This is my home, why can't I live here?" Mumu said confidently.

"I have divorced you, you are no longer a member of my Mu family, hurry up and get out." The old man Mu waved the pole in his hand.

"If you say no, then why did you swear to me in my family when you married me?" Mumu sneered, "I gave birth to so many children for you, why is this family exhausted? You want to give me away with a piece of torn paper? Your thinking is really beautiful."

Don't look at his face after finishing talking, squat down and continue to add fire to the stove.

The old wooden man looked at the sloppy woman in front of him and continued to cook in his house as if nothing had happened. He was so angry that he picked up the pole and hit her.

Just like that, the thick shoulder pole was swung on the woman, and Mu Mu let out a heart-piercing cry instantly, and then fell to the ground, crying loudly.

"Killed, killed—"

There was no lack of troublemakers in the village, and the cries immediately attracted a large group of people, pointing at the old wooden man's house.

The old wooden man's face instantly became gloomy. Right now, this situation reminded him of the woman who pulled the body of the eldest son back and placed it at the door a few months ago, and smoked it for five or six days. Finally, he had to Compromise buried people?

What this woman is best at is attracting people to watch jokes so that she will not come to the stage.

But who is old man Mu now? He has lost all his face in the past few months, and now he is indifferent to her making troubles.

The pole continued to rain down on Mumu's body. Mumu was beaten to pieces and cried for her father and mother. The onlookers couldn't bear to look directly at them and talked about it. Finally, even Lizheng rushed over.

"Brother Mu, what are you doing? You beat people like this? You go to kill people. If you kill people, you will go to jail. The widower next door to your house was beheaded for public display because of this. You won't Don't know? Do you know?"

Hearing Lizheng's words, the old man hesitated for a while, and finally stopped and said, "Who told her to come into my house while I was away, eat my food and sleep on my bed, this crazy woman If you don’t beat him to death, why keep it?”

Li Zheng couldn't help but hammered his head and said: "Mu Kui, Mu Kui, after all, you are also married, why did you do it so unfeelingly, people now have nowhere to go, and you have given birth to five children, no credit There must be hard work."

"She still has the nerve to bring up the child. It's okay if she doesn't live. If she is born, she will die or be disabled. Isn't she imprisoned? The prison is just a white-eyed wolf. No one looks at me as a father. You say I have worked so hard. What's the use of raising them for so many years?" The old wooden man finally spoke out after holding back the words for so many years.

Li Zheng shook his head and said, "Raising a child is a joint matter between husband and wife. You can't just put the blame on her. Before, it didn't matter whether you married a daughter? Or sold a daughter? Or, the money you got was She didn't hide the money, right? You gave him a divorce for no reason before, so I can't say anything, but now you want to beat him to death, I won't agree."

Because there was the case of Mu Kongqing and Sanxiu before, and later? The case of a widower who killed three wives in a row and was sentenced to death has spread throughout the villages within a radius of ten miles. When the nearby villages heard about Furong Village, they all pointed their fingers. To put it bluntly, the men in this village are not good people, and they are used to killing their wives. As a result, several marriages that several young people in the village have talked about have been rescinded.

Now, if Mu Mu has something wrong, then the whole village will be full of bachelors.

The second son of Lizheng's family was also divorced because of this, and his mouth became angry these few days. Now that he saw the old man beating people to death with a pole, the more he looked at it, the more he felt in his heart. angry.

When Lizheng said this, the onlookers also pointed and pointed, and some people said: "If you want to beat her to death, you should not stay in this village, and our reputation will be damaged, and everyone will be embarrassed." Not a daughter-in-law."

The old man originally thought that it was reasonable for him to kick out the divorced woman from the house, and that he should get the unanimous support of everyone, but he did not expect to provoke public anger because of this, and he was very angry , but he didn't dare to bite the bullet and touch the Ni Lin of the villagers, so he had to put away the pole.

But still angrily said to Mumu who was lying on the ground curled up in a ball: "Don't want me to kill you, from now on? Don't appear in my house?"

After speaking, he threw the pole away, grabbed Mu Mu's hair and dragged it out, not wanting her to stay in his room any longer.

This time Mu Mu was so hurt that she cried and called her mother. The crowd booed one after another, discussing in low voices how could there be such a vicious and cold-blooded old man Mu.

The old man Mu naturally listened to all these voices, and his face became more gloomy, but he still dragged Mu Mu out of the door with all his strength, and then entered the room and closed the door with a snap .

The old man Mu beat the Mumu fiercely, and Lizheng and the neighbors could talk a little bit, but now Mumu has been divorced, and the old man Mu won't let her into the house, and the others can't say anything, although? People lying on the ground looked very pitiful, but no one wanted to get involved in this mess, and Mu Mu was not a good person in the early days, and they all left after watching the excitement.

After about an hour or so, the woman on the ground slowly got up and limped out of the village.

As for the scene where the wooden old man beat someone just now, Mrs. Ji also went to watch with her grandson, who was just a few months old, and brought a bamboo.

Today, when Shiman and Wang Xiaoxi took their children to a wedding, Mu Dingxiang and Chu Yu went to sell meat together, and when they went out in the morning, they met Mrs. Ji on the way, and the old lady cut off Zhu'er.

After the daughter-in-law He gave birth to a grandson, Mrs. Ji came to take them with her. She walked around the village with her grandson in her arms all day long, chatting, and Zhu'er was already a four-year-old child according to her stature. It's not noisy, the old lady hasn't seen her for a long time, and she misses her so much, seeing her granddaughter? It's inconvenient to take the child to slaughter a pig, so she took Zhu'er home directly.

The little baby, who is only five months old, is pink and tender. Apart from eating, drinking and lassing, she usually cries or sleeps. When she sees Zhu'er, she feels very kind. She does not cry or make troubles quietly. The two of them don't feel tired after seeing them, and Zhu'er is sweet-talking, and taking her with him can also relieve boredom.

After Mrs. Ji took the child to take a look, she hurriedly coaxed the child home. Now that she doesn't want to get involved in such a mess of the Mu family, wouldn't it be a pleasure to go home and enjoy the grandchildren.

Zhu'er pulled her by the hem of her clothes and followed her: "Grandma, that woman? She is so bad, she stole money in the cave."

Mrs. Ji didn't know about this, but when she thought of the cave where Lilac lived when she first passed by, she knew what was going on, and she couldn't help scolding Mu Mu.

But suddenly I remembered that Zhu'er was only adopted during the Chinese New Year. At that time, the house was built. How did the child know? So he asked, and Zhu'er was taken aback.

"Grandma, it was mother and Zhu'er who told me about it."

Mrs. Ji smiled and said: "You child, you have such a small brain, and you can remember things so well."

But Zhu'er asked again: "Grandma, mother said that grandma has a baby in her belly, does Zhu'er have a little uncle?"

Speaking of her daughter being pregnant again, Mrs. Ji laughed from ear to ear again. In the past two years, the family has been very happy. She thought that the generation of Dalang and Yunniang might be dying, but she didn't expect In less than a year, the two aunts and sisters-in-law were both pregnant one after another, and seeing how Mrs. He looked like, she might still have a baby. Thinking of the prosperity of the family and the abundance of children and grandchildren, I felt happy.

"Yes, Zhu'er has another uncle, are you happy?"

"Happy, but the little uncles are so young, they can't play with Zhu'er anymore."

After Zhu'er finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the little brother who broke into her room by mistake on the day when the family entered the new house. Now that she has grown taller, she can go to play with him and let him be her follower.

Thinking of this, I felt very excited in my heart, and when my mother came back in the evening, I took her to find that little brother to play.

It's a pity that Xiaohua can't walk, otherwise? You can take Xiaohua out together. Thinking of Xiaohua at home, Zhu'er said to Mrs. Ji: "Grandma, I'm going back to water Xiaohua."

Mrs. Ji knew that her great-granddaughter had raised a pot of flowers, and she was very precious.

"You came back not long after you came? It doesn't matter if the flowers haven't been watered for a day or two. Your mother will come back in a while, and when they come back, they will pass by? Pick you up by the way."

This little thing is so small, I heard from Xiang'er that the two of them would often leave her alone at home when something happened, and I don't know if she is not afraid of being alone at home. Seeing like this, I still want to walk home by myself Go, I think it's very courageous.

Zhu'er had no choice but to give up after hearing her persuasion, but this waited until evening.

Chu Yu and Mu Dingxiang rushed back from the county to Ji's house, preparing to pick up Zhu'er.

When we arrived at the door of Ji's house, we heard commotion in the direction of Mu's house, and many villagers were rushing in that direction. The two of them exchanged glances and were about to go to see, when Mrs. Ji was holding the child and dragging Zhu'er. Come out from the yard.

Seeing the doorway, the wife and wife were stunned for a moment: "When did you come back? Zhu'er didn't see you coming back to pick her up at noon, and she was so wronged."

Sure enough? As soon as Zhu'er saw Mu Dingxiang, she ran over crying and hugged her thigh.

Mu Dingxiang bent down and picked her up, kissed her on the face and said, "What's the matter, darling, did Jing Lin bully you?"

Jing Lin is the baby who is less than five months old in Mrs. Ji's arms. Ji Dalang's eldest son is called Ji Jingshu, and the youngest son is called Ji Jinglin.

The old lady Ji smiled and patted her head: "It must be that Jing Lin is too young to play with her, so give our little Zhu'er? Weeping."

The grandparents and grandson sang together, made Zhu'er a big face, buried his head in Mu Dingxiang's arms and did not speak, only showing two big round eyes.

Zhu'er and Mu Dingxiang bit their ears softly: "Mother, it's Zhu'er who misses Xiaohua."

Mu Dingxiang smiled, touched her forehead affectionately and said: "Okay, mother will take you home to see Xiaohua in a while."

Seeing that more and more people were going in the direction of Mu's house, even though the Mu's house had nothing to do with them, they still couldn't help but want to see the excitement.

Afraid that she would be troubled, Chu Yu stretched out his hand to hug Zhu'er and touched her. Her little belly, round and round in his imagination, smiled and said, "Your grandma gave it again? What did you feed to eat so much?" You are round and chubby, this one is like a little pig, your mother can hardly hold you anymore."

Zhu'er has grown taller recently? It's really hard to hold her for a long time, but the little girl doesn't like to hear people say that she is heavy. Now that Chu Yu said this, this little thing would cry when her mouth deflated.

Chu Yu was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Our bamboo is not as heavy as the little piglet. I just teased you. Look, it's so light that I can easily lift it with one hand."

After speaking, one hand grabs Zhu'er's neck by the collar and shakes her, Zhu'er bursts into tears and smiles.

"Okay, good girl? Let's watch the excitement, and go home after watching the excitement." Chu Yu put Zhu'er on his shoulders and let her ride on his neck.

Zhu'er likes to ride on her neck, grabbing her head, like riding a horse. Now that she is in this position, and said to watch the excitement, she is naturally happy to do so.

The grandparents and grandchildren followed behind the crowd and went to see what happened.

Along the way, Mrs. Ji told Mu Dingxiang and the others what happened in the morning. Only then did they know that Mumu, who had disappeared for a while, had finally returned.

When approaching Mu's house, there was already a group of people around.

Everyone also noticed that Mu Mu, who was unkempt and smelly in the morning, changed her clothes and looked a little tidier.

But next to him was a tall and thick man with a long and slender scar above his eyes. He was full of gangster looks and looked a little scary.

But Mu Dingxiang recognized this man, that was Mu Mu's younger brother Zhou Yan, who had been to Mu's house several times before, but at that time Mu Dingxiang had nothing to do with this man, because when this man came, most of her All the time in the field, busy with farm work.

I saw Zhou Yan with a knife pinned to his waist, holding a stick in his hand against the neck of the old wooden man, and said viciously: "Do you want to write the divorce letter? Just do it? Didn’t you ask our Zhou family’s opinion?”

Zhou Yan glanced sideways at the surrounding crowd, and then turned his eyes back to the old man Mu, with a fierce look on his face: "What did you say when you asked to marry my sister? I wish I could see the stars in the sky. Here? Take it off? Come on, our Zhou family has a lot of money after we get married? Here? Your dowry. Seeing that our Zhou family has been down and out all these years, do you think? You can ride on our heads? Let me tell you , as long as I, Zhou Yan, are here, you can't do enough divorce papers, don't you think? You can beat and scold her at will when I leave, and I will beat you wherever you beat her. If her leg is broken, You can't keep your legs either."

"I heard that you came to beat my sister with a shoulder pole this morning. To be fair, how many times did you hit? I will also hit back." After speaking, he turned to Mu Mu and said, "How many times did he hit you this morning? ??"

Mu Mu and others said coldly, "About thirty touches?"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly when he heard the words, picked up the pole and beat the old wooden man.

The wooden old man did hard work, and his body had been tortured to be lean and rickety. How could he be his opponent in his prime? He was beaten to the ground and groaned//groaning.

There was no light in Mumu's ashen eyes, and she looked coldly at the old man being beaten like a wild dog, and she didn't ask for mercy for him. After all, when he beat her in the morning, no one was merciful.

None of the villagers dared to go forward. First, Zhou Yan looked so barbaric that no one dared to touch his bad luck. Second, the old man Mu was just doing it to himself, and outsiders could not interfere with the affairs of the Mu family's own house.

It wasn't until Zhou Yan was tired that he stood up and said, "I'm going to call here today. In the future, you should treat my sister well. I will come and see from time to time. If I see you beating her, will you give her food?" Eat or drive her out of the house, you just wait to be beaten to death by me."

After speaking, he threw away the pole, clapped his hands, turned around and left.

Mother Mu ignored the others and the old wooden man on the ground, and pushed the door straight into the house, just like returning home when she was not suspended.

Mu Dingxiang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but sneered in her heart when she saw what happened just now. On the way back, she told Chu Yu that Zhou Yan didn't come here because of sister Hu's eagerness.

Zhou Yan and his elder sister didn't kiss at all, presumably because his elder sister's divorce made him ashamed, and Mumu ran back to her mother's house in a disheveled state in the morning, which made him lose face, but he didn't even have one. She doesn't have a serious job, usually? She is not a good person, but she can't be right? This sister doesn't care about it, so she drives him back to Mu's house.

Otherwise? If you really love the daughter of a married woman, who would be willing to send her back to be tortured by the old man.

Chu Yu and Mrs. Ji probably could also see what this man was up to, and couldn't help but be scornful in their hearts.

But when I think of these two people who hate each other and continue to live together and torture each other, I can't help but feel happy. The wicked must be tortured by the wicked, and no one can please.

Chu Yu and Mu Dingxiang didn't bother to pay attention to them any more, and went back to Ji's house with Mrs. Ji in their arms. After saying goodbye, they rode back home.

As soon as Zhu'er came in, she went to look for her little flower, Chu Yu took Ma'er to the shed, and Mu Dingxiang washed her hands before washing rice for dinner.

Chu Yu brought the meat in and burned the skin, put the pot under cold water and boiled it again. After Zhu'er finished watering the flowers, he ran to the kitchen and asked, "Mother, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

Chu Yu smiled: "When I touched your belly at my grandma's house just now, it was still round. Are you hungry so soon?"

Zhu'er picked up the small bellyband and inhaled forcefully, trying to make the stomach smaller: "I'm hungry, my belly has become smaller."

Chu Yu stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on her stomach, the belly sank down and quickly bounced up again, trembling and trembling.

"cough--"

Just as Chu Yu wanted to make a sound, Mu Dingxiang lit a fire and pulled Zhu'er over and said, "I'm going to cook Zhu'er's favorite braised pork tonight, it's sweet."

This is Zhu'er's favorite dish. Before he could speak, his saliva was about to drip.

I only heard her swallow lightly? Drooling: "I like it, I want to eat it."

Seeing her greedy look, Mu Dingxiang secretly laughed in her heart, patted her butt lightly and said: "It will take a while, go out and play with Xiaohua."

The wife and wife are in the kitchen, one is watching the fire, the other is cooking, and the other is cooking and the other is laying down. The division of labor is clear.

Mu Dingxiang was sitting next to the stove, adding firewood to the stove, the flames in the stove were jumping happily, and there was a trace of fireworks coming out of the stove, Chu Yu was cooking in the back, his face looming.

They couldn't help thinking that they were still in the dilapidated yard of Mu's house fifteen minutes ago. The house collapsed and the ground was in a mess. It was in that yard that they were abused endlessly when they were young, and they were driven down with a hoe before dawn. He worked hard and never left a portion of the hot meals at home for himself. He didn't even dare to sleep to death, for fear that when he woke up one day, he would be tied up by the couple and sent to a strange place.

But now the courtyard in front of me is full of fireworks, the smell of rice and meat fills the nostrils, the sound of spatulas colliding, the sound of rolling rice, and the humming of cattle, sheep and pigs outside the house. In the ears, it is like fairy music, beautiful and beautiful.

Behind the stove, the person who was frying vegetables on the noodles quickly turned his hands while talking to her with a smile.

The little meat dumpling who was playing outside ran in again from time to time, lying on her knees and arching her neck.

Mu Dingxiang suddenly felt tears welling up in her eyes, and couldn't help but reach out to wipe her eyes, but Chu Yu saw it.

"It's too smokey. Take Zhu'er to sit outside. It will be healed soon. I'm watching the fire."

Mu Dingxiang shook her head and sat without moving. Chu Yu reluctantly followed her, but said to Zhu'er: "Mother is going to help butcher pigs today. Are you exhausted? Zhu'er is not allowed to make trouble."

Zhu'er heard that mother was tired, so she quickly got up from her knees, ran to her back, and lightly hammered her back with her small fist, saying, "Zhu'er? Mother won't be tired after beating her."

Mu Dingxiang held back the tears in her eyes, turned around and hugged Zhu'er in her arms and said: "Mother is not tired, mother still has strength to hold my Zhu'er."

Zhu'er was kissed on the cheek by her, and smiled close to her.

Chu Yu put the food on the table outside, and said to one big and one next to the stove, "Come to eat, or do you want me to come in? Go and carry you out."

Zhu'er giggled and said, "Yes!"

Chu Yu straddled her long legs, walked over in three or two steps, and stretched her arms towards Zhu'er. Seeing her grabbing her, Zhu'er grinned as she struggled out of Mu Dingxiang's arms, twisted her buttocks and ran out, avoiding Chu Yu. Chu Yu caught her like an eagle catching a chick before taking two steps, and lifted her up and put her on the exclusive seat beside the table.

Zhu'er smiled and grabbed the spoon and started eating.

Mu Dingxiang looked at the happy scene in front of her, with a smile on her lips, and was about to get up, but saw the man turn around and walk over by herself.

Her heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip and said, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Didn't I just say, hug your mother and daughter? The two of you go to dinner."

After speaking, he reached out to hug her.

Mu Dingxiang's face turned red. In the past, she was making a fuss in her own room, and no one could see it when the lights were turned off, but now her daughter's big round eyes are staring at this place without blinking. side.

She pushed her arms to prevent this person from approaching, but who knew? Chu Yu moved so fast, feeling light, he was picked up by this person and walked towards the dining table.

Suddenly, Mu Dingxiang's small face was flushed and hot, and it was not easy to struggle just these two steps, so she had to let her hold her, and she still felt ashamed when she sat on the chair.

At the right time, Zhu'er said: "Mother is so old and still needs to be hugged by Chu Yu, I'm ashamed."

作者有话要说:羞羞。感谢在2021-07-0316:46:04~2021-07-0421:00:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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