Li Qinghua was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. No matter what, she rushed forward and wanted to beat Su Xiaosi. Unexpectedly, before she could reach him, Su Xiaosi lit a firecracker in his hand and quickly
Dropped at her feet.
A few seconds later, there was another, "Bang!"
"ah--"
Li Qinghua was so frightened that she hid aside. She tripped over a stone and fell down.
"Hahahahaha..." The boys gathered around and laughed, "Aunt Li, you are really unlucky."
"Su Xiaosi, come here and see if I don't beat you to death!" Li Qinghua got up from the ground and stretched out her hands to catch Su Xiaosi. She didn't expect him to slip like a loach, but only missed it a little each time.
Son, but I just can’t catch it.
"A little bit, a little bit," Su Xiaosi stuck out his tongue playfully and made a face, "Aunt Li, give up. You can't catch me. I'm a famous little scud."
"Just wait for me!"
Li Qinghua only wanted to catch Su Xiaosi.
The pants she was wearing were bought for her wedding six years ago, and there were only two pairs in total that could be worn out.
In recent years, there were no cloth tickets to make new clothes and trousers. In order to make these trousers wear longer, she walked slowly on weekdays and was careful when sitting, trying not to let the trousers get worn.
At this moment, Li Qinghua was so angry with Su Xiaosi that she completely lost her mind.
In order to catch him, she ran with big strides. Just when she was about to live in Su Xiaosi, she suddenly heard a "stab"...
"Aunt Li, your pants are torn," a little boy said, "I saw you were wearing patterned pants."
"Hahahaha, I saw it too, Aunt Li wore torn pants, hahaha..."
"Everyone, come and see, Aunt Li is wearing ragged pants and going out!"
Li Qinghua touched the back of his pants and found a big gash in his crotch.
She was so embarrassed that she immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. Protecting her torn pants with both hands, she hurriedly ran to her home.
During this period, she met two neighbors. Seeing her panic, they asked her what happened. She just smiled perfunctorily, "It's okay..."
"Aunt Li's pants are torn." The boys followed behind to watch the fun. "She is wearing floral cotton pants underneath."
Li Qinghua was angry, angry and ashamed, but could not say anything to refute.
"Ouch," the neighbors saw and couldn't help laughing. "It's really broken. Qinghua, do you want me to help you patch it up? It's just that the torn position is not easy to patch. It would be too difficult to patch it here."
It’s eye-catching.”
Li Qinghua hurriedly replied, "No need," and rushed home with her head lowered.
For several days after that, people in the building were laughing at the fact that the back of Li Qinghua's pants had split.
Of course, the Su family is no exception. After all, Su Xiaosi is one of the most critical parties in this matter.
His mother tried to hold back her laughter, but she laughed out loud after hearing Xiaosi's vivid description and the fact that the rest of the family was laughing non-stop.
Xiao Jinbao chuckled when he heard it, thinking that his fourth brother was really awesome, but it was a pity that he didn't see it with his own eyes.
Who told Li Qinghua to laugh at the fourth brother's clothes as tatters?
Hahahahahaha... you deserve it!
"Everyone is laughing at me, wuwuwu," Li Qinghua of the He family cried to her husband, "It's all Su Xiaosi's fault. Dali, go to the Su family now and ask that Su Xiaosi to come over and apologize to me immediately.
Wuwuwu..."
He Dali wondered: "Xiaosi is young, he is joking with you, you are serious, why are you chasing him?"
"What do you mean?" Li Qinghua pushed her husband's chest hard, "Is it my fault that my pants are torn? You don't help me, but you still scold me. You don't want to live with me these days.
Right?"
"Oh, that's not what I meant..."
He Dali grabbed his wife and said, "I think let's just forget about it and don't pursue it anymore. Everyone will gossip and no one will remember it in two days. If you make trouble again, it won't matter."
It’s beneficial.”
Li Qinghua stamped her feet, "I can't swallow this breath! I must ask Su Jianmin to pay me a new pair of pants!"
"This... how is this possible? Not to mention that you have been wearing these pants for five or six years and are almost worn out. Even if Master Su is willing to pay for your pants, he doesn't have any cloth tickets at home. How can he pay you?
A new pair of pants?"
"Then I'll pay you. A pair of pants costs ten yuan!"
After Li Qinghua finished speaking, she pushed her husband hard and said, "Go quickly."
"I won't go," He Dali scratched his head, "I really can't open my mouth, so I won't go."
"You won't go, right? You won't go... Wuwuwuwu, I will die for you, I can't live anymore, I, Wuwuwuwu..."
She cried for a long time. Seeing that He Dali was still standing still, she walked to the window and opened it, as if she was about to jump out. "If you don't go to Su's house to seek justice for me, I will jump out right now, ugh."
Wow, I don’t have the face to see people anymore, so I might as well just die.”
Having lived together since childhood, He Dali knew Li Qinghua's temper very well.
There was no way she could really jump down!
"Jump, if you die, I will die with you." He Dali said.
Li Qinghua cried, made fuss, and hung herself to no avail. She was so angry that she grabbed her husband's arm and pulled it.
Because of the big hole in the back of her trousers, she was afraid of being talked about and laughed at, so she didn't dare go to Su's house to cause trouble, so she could only hold in her anger.
After holding it in for a few days, she felt like she was about to get sick, so she went out and walked to her neighbor Xu Qiang's house.
Other homes either had window grilles or Spring Festival couplets hanging up, and they looked more or less like celebrating the New Year. But Xu Qiang's home was deserted, with nothing decorated at all.
"Hello, Sister-in-law Xu," Li Qinghua said with a smile, "I'm here to wish you a happy new year."
Lin Yulan, who was sitting in a chair in a daze, turned around, with an expression on her face like a pool of stagnant water, "Celebrating flowers? Happy New Year."
"Sister-in-law Xu, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? I see you don't look well."
As soon as Li Qinghua finished speaking, Lin Yulan's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.
"Oh, what happened all of a sudden? Have you been wronged in some way?"
She said this knowingly. Everyone in Tongzilou knew that the Xu family and the Su family had a big fight a few days ago, and then Xu Qiangfei said he wanted to divorce Lin Yulan. In the end, even the women's director came...
Li Qinghua came to Lin Yulan at this time because she wanted to find someone to complain about Su Jianmin and his family, especially Su Xiaosi, that bastard, so as to vent her hatred.
Walking to Lin Yulan, she changed her name and asked with concern: "Sister Yulan, what's going on? If you have something sad to tell me, don't keep it in your heart, otherwise you'll get sick. That's troublesome.
Already."
Lin Yulan cried for a while, wiped away her tears, and then swallowed: "Qiangzi... he doesn't want to live with me. He won't eat the food I cook these days, drags Damei out to restaurants, and doesn't care about me at all."