Eight hundred and fifty-three: The stick gets beaten(1/2)
"Why?" Wu Jiwen was confused by Zhang Yu's sudden warning.
Zhang Yu stopped, frowned, and warned in a solemn tone: "The Jia family is not a good person. There are many crazy people in their family. If they get really crazy, no one can control it."
Seeing the vague disdain on Wu Jiwen's face, Zhang Yu shook his head, still he had never suffered a loss!
Before he could speak, Zhang Yu immediately launched his big move: "Don't look at the quarrel between your aunt and his wife in front of you. If they really make a quarrel, your aunt won't be ranked in front of others."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Jiwen almost jumped out of his skin. It was really the shadow that his aunt's family had on him.
He could hardly imagine how crazy his aunt could be if she was not even ranked among others.
Now, when Wu Jiwen turned his head and looked in the direction where Banggeng left, there was a hint of horror in his eyes. He licked his dry lips and said with a slight tremor: "No... no...
It's impossible, he... he's just a child, how can he be so lethal. Brother Xiaoyu, don't fool me."
Zhang Yu glanced at him and replied angrily: "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try now. Don't look at her young age, but in terms of difficulty, she is not something you can compare with, and she is behind the scenes.
But there is a heavyweight."
As Zhang Yu spoke, he remembered how Jia Zhang was fighting in the rice fields with others some time ago, and he was suddenly speechless.
Hearing what Zhang Yu said, Wu Jiwen immediately became interested, and even the fear just now was suppressed by curiosity.
He looked at Zhang Yu with burning eyes: "Brother Xiaoyu, did something happen in the meantime?"
Looking at Wu Jiwen's expectant eyes, Zhang Yu was speechless for a moment. He remembered that the other party was not like this when Director Wu came to help him.
Why has it become like this now?
Zhang Yu's fingers trembled slightly, somewhat refusing to admit that the other party had been led astray by him.
It’s nothing, right?
Just...just an extra interest in gossip!
Director Wu shouldn't mind if his son has more of his own little hobbies, right?
Zhang Yu thought uncertainly.
However, looking at the other party's eagerness for knowledge, Zhang Yu paused, and then told the story of Jia Zhang's recent battle with others in the rice field on the street, and also described in detail the situation of the street after the battle.
Tragic situation.
Wu Jiwen's face turned pale after hearing this, and he felt a little scared.
Fortunately, he didn't run over to ask just now. If the origin of the fish the other party was holding was really unknown, and he ran over to ask, the other party would definitely be angry and ashamed, and would pester him again.
Wu Jiwen shook his head, trying to get rid of the terrible fantasy in his mind.
I don’t know if he realized that other mountains were just like this after seeing real mountains. After hearing about the things that Jia and Zhang did, Wu Jiwen suddenly felt that his aunt was actually quite good.
Although she was a little noisy, she was not intolerable.
Although my aunt's behavior in recent times has been crazy and made the whole family uneasy, the things Bijia and Zhang did are really dwarfed.
After all, no matter how noisy or crazy my aunt is, she can only smash bottles and bowls, and is not crazy enough to fight in rice fields.
Thinking like this, Wu Jiwen suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of comfort.
Wu Jiwen shook his head again, trying to get rid of this idea. He was a masochist. His aunt had made the whole family uneasy, and he still had the heart to excuse her.
If Zhang Yu knew that he thought this way, I'm afraid he would tell him that sometimes people's happiness comes from comparison.
Seeing Bangge's back slowly disappearing, Zhang Yu suddenly had a hunch that the Jia family would be very lively these two days.
Here Zhang Yu took Wu Jiwen home, and while arranging things, he paid attention to the movements in the yard next door.
Although generally speaking, normal conversations in the courtyard next door cannot be heard from his position, but if there is a real noise, he can still hear it.
On the other side, after Banggan returned home with his clothes in his arms, he happened to meet Qin Huairu who was washing clothes in the yard in the middle of winter.
I saw Qin Huairu sitting on a small bench, putting clothes on the washboard to wash. It was such a winter that she was so busy that she broke out in a sweat.
Just when Qin Huairu was about to stretch out her arm to wipe the sweat from her forehead, she saw her son who was all dirty.
Looking at the dirty clothes on her son's body that he had only put on this morning and had been tossed for less than a day, and thinking about the smell of her mother-in-law's body recently, and the clothes that couldn't be washed no matter how hard they were, Qin Huairu couldn't help but scream.
He complained: "Where have you gone so crazy? Look at how dirty your clothes are. You are not young anymore. Why can't you be considerate of me?"
The more Qin Huairu talked about it, the angrier she got. Husband, her husband couldn't help. He pretended to be the boss at home all day long. After work, he would lie down on the bed, eager to feed everything to him.
My mother-in-law was always causing trouble between the couple and she was punished by the street to clean the toilet, which made her whole body smell bad and the whole house couldn't smell.
The whole family, old and young, all relied on her to do the work alone, and no one understood that she was still pregnant with the child and now she had to do the laundry for the family even though she had a big belly.
The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears and lamented her miserable life.
How come such a family is here?
But Banggen didn't pay any attention to his mother's intention. He first put the clothes in the house, then took a basin and scooped out water from the bucket Qin Huairu had prepared.
Seeing this, Qin Huairu didn't even bother to sigh that her life was miserable, and stretched out her hand to stop the stick's movements.
In the middle of winter, it’s not easy to get some water.
It's been so cold these past two days that the public water pipes in the courtyard are frozen.
If you want to keep the water pipe flowing, you have to scald it with hot water.
But the tap water here is for everyone's public use. Whoever takes action will feel disadvantaged. People in the courtyard would rather go all the way to fetch water than take action.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the old saying goes, one monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink. No one is willing to contribute, and all
Count on others to take action.
In previous years, the elder was responsible for arranging this aspect.
It's just that the first uncle felt that he had lost face because of the dirty things that were smashed on his body, so he didn't show up much recently. The second uncle and the third uncle were not that much of a deterrent. This resulted in the water pipes being frozen since the day before yesterday.
did not pass.
The water we drink at home is picked up from wells in alleys.
After finally squeezing out some water to wash the clothes, Qin Huairu couldn't bear it when he saw that the stick was wasted.
But if Bangge was obedient, he wouldn't be called Bangge anymore.
Seeing that her son had cleaned up the water that she had worked so hard for in a short while, Qin Huairu finally couldn't help but throw the clothes in her hands into the basin and stood up.
"Banggan, I told you not to play in the water, did you hear me?"
Because of her anger, Qin Huairu did not suppress her voice.
This sound attracted Mrs. Jia Zhang who was resting in the house. Hearing her daughter-in-law scolding her eldest grandson, Mrs. Jia Zhang was naturally unhappy.
Mrs. Jia Zhang threw away the clothes in her hands, rushed out to stand in front of her eldest grandson, and cursed: "Qin Huairu, what are you doing? Well, what do you think he is doing?"
As Jia Zhang spoke, she saw the water basin that Banggen was holding. Knowing that it was difficult to use water recently, her tone was softer: "Huairu, mother, I didn't mean to say something to you, but Banggen is still young. If something happens, I can't teach you."
Is that enough? Why do you need to look like this? It will scare the children.
Besides, my eldest grandson just plays in the water, and if his clothes are dirty, he can just wash them again, and it won’t delay anything."
"Come on, come on, give grandma the water. Grandma will carry it. You are still young, so you can't lift such heavy things, otherwise you won't be able to grow taller."
After Jia Zhangfei said that, he coaxed Banggian back to the house, leaving Qin Huairu at the original address, full of anger and nowhere to vent. "
As soon as Banggeng returned to the house, he took off his crumpled clothes and showed off to Jia Zhang.
"Fish!" Looking at the fish held in her eldest grandson's arms, Mrs. Jia Zhang almost jumped up with excitement. Ever since her family was fined with money to repair those walls, she hasn't eaten meat for a long time.
That’s a pound of eggs for a month.
However, although Mrs. Jia Zhang was excited, she did not forget to lower her voice.
She took the fish from Banggeng's hand and looked at it carefully. This fish was good, at least three kilograms.
Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the fish in her hand with satisfaction and asked in a low voice: "My dear grandson, where did this fish come from?"
Speaking of this, Banggeng put his hands on his hips and proudly showed off: "I caught it."
As soon as these words came out, not only Jia Zhang was shocked, but also Qin Huairu, who couldn't help but leaned at the door to hear how her mother-in-law would speak ill of herself in front of her son. She couldn't care less at the moment.
He was eavesdropping, so he pushed open the door and barged in. His face was dark, and he stretched out his hand to slap Banggong on the butt.
"I let you catch fish, I let you catch fish."
Mrs. Jia Zhang did not stop her this time. Although she disliked her daughter-in-law, she really regarded her eldest grandson as her treasure.
This is no joke, there are children drowning nearby every year.
She is reluctant to beat her grandson, so it would be better if her daughter-in-law is willing to take action.
When she saw her eldest grandson crying, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt extremely distressed. She quickly snatched her eldest grandson from her daughter-in-law's arms. She complained that the daughter-in-law had beaten her too hard, while she softly coaxed her eldest grandson.
After the fight, Qin Huairu also calmed down.
Seeing her crying son with a wronged face, she stretched out her hand to take it and comfort her, but she saw her son subconsciously avoid her hand and shrink into her mother-in-law's arms.
Seeing the corners of her mother-in-law's mouth raised because of her son's actions, Qin Huairu's eyes turned cold. This mother-in-law was really in trouble, and she always pretended to be a good person.
But Qin Huairu also has her own tricks to deal with her son.
So Mrs. Jia Zhang was not happy for a few minutes when she saw her eldest grandson being coaxed by her daughter-in-law, and the two of them were making love again.
To be continued...