Rutang wore a red plaid skirt today. She had to work too much that day. Wearing trousers that are not ventilated makes her sweat easily. The skirt is calf-length. The ordinary style looks particularly good on the tall Rutang.
Hao Mei's focus was not on the skirt, but on the blood stains on her daughter's skirt.
"What's wrong with you?" Hao Mei lowered her voice, and her face turned green when she saw the cushion of the folding chair where her daughter had just been sitting was scraped.
If she had known earlier, she would have brought a mat from home. This mat was brought by Yu Yaoyang.
The men in Dali Village are very superstitious, especially taboo about this. Hao Mei remembers that one time she didn't pay attention and rubbed herself on the mattress at home, and Chen Fu beat her up.
In Chen Fu's opinion, this will bring him bad luck and make him have bad luck in playing cards.
When Yu Yaoyang was doing business, he believed this even more. Hao Mei was originally worried that Yu Yaoyang would beat Rutang, but now that she saw this, she almost fainted.
"Ah..." Rutang's claws were also numb.
Her days were never accurate. After she came back, she only focused on making money without counting the days. Now she was in trouble.
Toilet paper has not become popular at this time, let alone sanitary napkins.
Girls in the village use old clothes to make menstrual belts and wash them repeatedly for use. Those in better conditions in the city will buy pink toilet paper and fold it into a long strip.
The two women were whispering, and Yu Yaoyang looked over in this direction. Hao Mei subconsciously wanted to cover her daughter's face, fearing that he would be angry when he saw the mat was stained.
But Hao Mei had forgotten that her leg was still fractured and she still needed a crutch to walk. Her movements were slow. Not only was she not covered, she also attracted Yu Yaoyang's attention to the mat.
Hao Mei's blood ran cold, and almost instantly she thought of Chen Fu beating her.
Rutang's face turned red, it was a large social death scene.
Yu Yaoyang put down the bench in his hand and strode towards her. He raised his hand. Hao Mei was so frightened that she subconsciously blocked her in front of her. However, his hand did not fall down, but moved to the button - he was untying it.
button?
Yu Yaoyang took off his shirt and put it on her body.
The white t-shirt was just right for him, and it was just enough for her to cover her buttocks.
He was wearing a vest underneath, exposing a large area of strong bronze muscles. Rutang lowered her head and did not dare to look at him, only hearing his footsteps gradually fade away.
"It's over, is he angry?" Hao Mei was extremely anxious as she watched Yu Yaoyang strode away.
Rutang Guang was so embarrassed that she didn't have time to listen to what her mother said. Less than three minutes later, he came back again with a bag under his arm. He quickly stuffed the bag in while no one was around.
In Rutang's hand, Rutang saw with sharp eyes that it was wrapped in pink toilet paper, and without thinking, he pulled open his white shirt to cover the toilet paper.
The two of them did not communicate verbally throughout the whole process, and their movements were as smooth as intelligence workers communicating.
Rutang rushed to the nearest public toilet like a thief. After taking care of the problem, she breathed a sigh of relief.
I pictured him going into the supply and marketing cooperative to buy this for her. It was touching and a little funny. I just caught a glimpse of his red ears. He must have been under a lot of pressure.
Rutang was dawdling inside, while Hao Mei was embarrassed and uneasy outside.
Rather than being embarrassed, she was more worried that Yu Yaoyang would feel unlucky and hit Rutang. But after waiting for a while, she saw that he was just doing what he had to do as if nothing happened, and Hao Mei was relieved a little.
Rutang finally came out, and Yu Yaoyang, who was clearing the table a second ago, was instantly attracted to her.
She rolled up the sleeves of her shirt that was too long, and tied the loose hem into a knot. The "BF style" that was very popular in later generations, but from today's perspective, this is the only one.
Rutang is tall, but has a small frame. When his clothes are worn on her, she makes her slimmer. Her casual and lazy style instantly makes her the center of attention. Yu Yaoyang swallows his saliva subconsciously.
He has long known that his future wife is good-looking, but every time he looks at it, his heart skips a beat. Thousands of words come to his lips and turn into one sentence:
"It's so beautiful... Auntie, do you think our Rutang looks particularly like a fairy when she wears white?"
"Uh, it's like, it's like." After a brief moment of shock, Hao Mei mustered up the courage to ask out her confusion, "Yangzi, if you feel unlucky, let's walk along the peach grove when we go back, and you can break a peach branch.
Just hang it on the door.”
"What's wrong? Why should I fold that thing?" Yu Yaoyang was puzzled.
Rutang happened to hear this sentence when she came back, so she explained for her mother: "My mother is afraid that you will think it is unlucky if you get it... Well, I will use a peach branch to help you press it down."
Hao Mei was so ashamed. If she wasn't worried about her daughter, she wouldn't be able to say this in front of her future son-in-law. She had suffered a lot, and she was afraid that her daughter would be like her.
"Hey, what's so unlucky about this? Rutang, please recite the slogan at the entrance of our village to my aunt."
"What?" Rutang looked confused, "Newlyweds should not forget about family planning when they enter the bridal chamber?"
The slogans were very bold and the walls of the village were almost covered with them. Rutang walked in and out of the village every day and was most impressed by this sentence.
"...You can't just think about family planning. What's written on the other side of the wall of family planning?" Yu Yaoyang added secretly in his heart. Of course, you can still look forward to the bridal chamber and other things.
of.
Rutang and her mother looked confused at the same time.
"Advocate science and oppose superstition!" Yu Yaoyang proudly announced the answer. This moment was simply the peak moment of his wisdom!
"Well, how do you remember it so clearly?" Rutang was a little shocked by his thorough knowledge.
Yu Yaoyang flipped up his hair and showed a deep expression.
He often urinates under that wall. Can he tell her such a disgraceful thing?
It was not until this moment that Hao Mei completely let go and truly believed that Yu Yaoyang could not beat Rutang.
After closing the stall, the three of them took their things to the rented house. Rutang heated up the steamed buns filled with locust flower stuffing that she brought over, ate them briefly, packed up quickly, and prepared to take Hao Mei to the hospital for a check-up.
Before I could go out, two policemen came to my door.
At this time, the fat lady was sitting in the yard soldering and riding a donkey. She was a little confused when she saw the police coming to the door.
"Are you Li Hua? Did you lose the donkey while riding backwards?" The policeman got straight to the point.
The fat sister-in-law is Li Hua. She was stunned when she heard it.
"What are you throwing away?"
"Your relatives reported that a rural couple stole your donkey that rides upside down. We want to know the situation."
"What are you stealing? I lent my horse-riding donkey to Rutang. He rode it back for me and didn't lose it. Rutang, what's going on?"
The fat sister-in-law was asked a lot of questions, where is this going?
"It was probably Accountant Wang's wife who reported the case. It was a misunderstanding." Rutang had long expected that such a thing would happen, so she was just talking about it, not surprised.
Hao Mei was a little nervous. What was going on? Her daughter and future son-in-law were framed as thieves?
"Yangzi, what's going on - Huh?"
Yoko's expression...? Hao Mei's face was full of confusion. Her son-in-law had been slandered as a thief, so why was he still smiling like a flower?