Xue'er looked into Xiaohua's eyes, thinking of what he originally said, and combined with what he said just now, her heart became really heavy.
Does he have a mental illness? This question popped up in Xue'er's mind. She thought of Wang Xiaohua's brother, his nephew, and Xiaohua's mother. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
Xiaohua's mother, Song Zhumei, often quarreled with Wang Qing when she was alive. She didn't want to see Wang Qing talking to women in the village.
At that time, there was no electricity in the village and there was no television. On hot days, many people in the village took fans to the fork in the road to cool off, including both men and women.
Everyone was chatting and laughing together. In the conversation and laughter, there were both serious words and naughty words.
Some men and women tease and play with each other, and they will pat each other, and I will pat you. Everyone is having fun, and there is no bad behavior in public.
Of course Wang Qing also wanted to join in the fun.
However, every time he came back from playing out, Song Zhumei would quarrel with him.
Sometimes, she would press Wang Qing to ask if he had talked to women, how many women he had talked to, and what he had said. Wang Qing said he had not talked to women, but only talked to men. Song Zhumei scolded him for lying, saying that men and women were
Together, it's impossible to talk to only men.
If he told her that he had said something to a woman, she would ask who he was talking to and what he said. Then, she would criticize him outside the door, making the women and men in the village look down upon her.
He begged her to give him face, but she didn't listen at all. Wang Qing had no choice but to stay at home.
Staying at home was not peaceful either. Song Zhumei would tell him some jokes when she was happy. Only then could Wang Qing's heart feel relaxed for a moment.
However, most of the time, Song Zhumei would bring up old scores and say when he went to Zhaizi Road to joke with a woman. She admitted that something must have happened between the two of them. This made Wang Qing get angry and impatient, or he went out again.
Turn around, or the two of them will quarrel again.
When Wang Xiaohua was a child, she was used to seeing her parents quarreling.
In Wang Xiaohua's memory, on the night of Xueer's wedding, his mother was very happy and told a lot of jokes to his father. Most of the words he said after eating Xueer's wedding candy were what his mother and father said that night.
Wang Xiaohua thought it was a wonderful night.
However, it is very rare that both father and mother smile at the same time.
Finally one day, after Wang Qing and Song Zhumei quarreled, Wang Qing did not comfort Song Zhumei, who was already crying, and went out to wander the mountains alone.
When he came back in the middle of the night, Song Zhumei committed suicide. When Wang Qing saw Song Zhumei hanging on the rope, he felt no sadness in his heart. He just shouted loudly: "Here comes someone! Song Zhumei hanged herself!"
Xueer connected these things, and her heart felt cold. She didn't know what to do.
"Teacher, I told you what I meant, why didn't you say anything?" Xiaohua's eyes were still staring at Xue'er.
Xueer didn't dare to look into Xiaohua's eyes, and the smile on her face disappeared: "Xiaohua, I don't know what to say. But, I'm sure your idea is wrong. I'm much older than you.
, there are scars on your face, it is too unrealistic for you to say you love me. Your wife is younger than me, you should give your love to her..."
"Don't talk about her! Teacher!" Wang Xiaohua's voice suddenly became louder.
Xueer was startled: "What's wrong with you? Wang Xiaohua."
"I'm sorry, teacher, don't be angry. Teacher, don't be angry. It's my fault. I didn't control my emotions well. I, I..."
"It doesn't matter, Xiaohua, you are my student, I will not be angry with my students..."
"I want to drink water! I want to give water to Watermelon." Bingbing came in jumping, "Watermelon is thirsty! He wants to drink water!"
"Bingbing is so good!" Xueer pulled Bingbing over.
"Bingbing is the most well-behaved today!" Wang Qing followed happily: "I'll get Bingbing some water."
Wang Qing brought cold water, and Xueer took it: "Come on, Bingbing, be good, Bingbing watered the watermelon!"
After Bingbing finished drinking the water, Xueer said, "I've been here for a long time, it's time for me to go back."
"Teacher, please sit down again!" Wang Xiaohua said.
"No, I have something to do when I go home!" Xueer said and walked out of the door.
Xueer let out a long breath after going out.
Xue'er's mind was in chaos as she walked home. She asked herself: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Xueer returned home and lay on the chair, feeling exhausted physically and mentally. She didn't know how she felt about Xiaohua.
Xueer's thoughts were confused and turned into a mess.
Xueer thought about her self-destruction again. After the deputy mayor was transferred, the news about her self-destruction also spread. I don’t know who spread the news. Some people said that it was the deputy mayor himself who said it with great admiration for Xueer.
It was said in the tone of a child. Some people say that it was someone who guessed it, and it spread as soon as he guessed it.
Xue'er doesn't care about these things. Xue'er takes things in the past very lightly, not to mention that the deputy mayor has also been transferred. It's been a long time since the matter has passed, and my father won't pursue it anymore.
After the news about Cher's self-disfigurement spread, many people said that Cher was stupid, said that Cher was too self-motivated, and said that Cher must have regretted it. However, Cher knew that she had no regrets and had never regretted it.
What Xue'er is confused about is that she can't understand what beauty is like. She has lost her beauty, so why is she still causing trouble? If she had known this, she should have destroyed her appearance more completely.
Xue'er thought about this and asked herself, if it were now, would she still have the courage to destroy her face? No more, it was the power of love at that time, Xue'er gave herself the answer.
When Xueer gave this answer, the village king came back.
"Xue'er, I'm having dinner at home tonight and I want a green vegetable," the village king said.
"Yeah. Got it." Xue'er replied, lying on the chair without moving.
The village king looked at Xue'er and asked, "Are you feeling well? You look bad. Do you have a fever?" The village king said and touched Xue'er's forehead with his hand.
Xueer blocked the village king's hand: "No. It's fine. I just thought of some unpleasant things and felt a little tired."
"How many times have I told you. Throw away all the bad things in the past. People, be happy. Since you are in a bad mood, let me cook! If you don't do it well, you can follow me and eat whatever you want."
"I don't want you to cook. The vegetables you cook are equivalent to pig food. Let's eat it for dinner. I'll cook it after I lie down for a while. You turn on the TV for me, sit next to me, and chat with me while watching TV.
Chat." Xueer forced a smile on her face.
The village king turned on the TV and sat next to Xue'er.
"Zheng Shuang, do you still remember 'Zhao Jiuxiao'?" Xueer had a smile on her face.
"As long as I don't die, I will remember it," the village king said with a smile.
"Haha, the legend of 'Ao Jiuxiao' should be over here, and it won't happen again in the future."
"It should have been stopped long ago. The story is too scary and torturing." The village king said with a smile.
"Actually, 'Zuo Jiu Xiao' is also very good at training people. Men and women who can really survive Jiu Xiao will not be afraid of setbacks in the future, don't you think? Emotions should also be able to withstand the test. That's what I think. I don't know what you will do.
think?"
"This is true. However, it is a bit cruel after all. To be honest, I don't even know which of the things you said during those nine nights are true and which are false. Do you know?" asked the village king.
"I don't know either. I asked my father. He said he didn't know either. My father said he heard it from my mother. When I asked my mother, she said she didn't know either. She heard it from her father.
Haha, maybe those scary stories are all fake. The people in the village have always been very simple and would not do such horrible things. Those stories should be used to warn people!" Xueer finished speaking and looked at the village king.
"A warning? Xue'er, what do you want to say to me?" The village king looked at Xue'er's big round eyes.