Chapter 287 Gossip
Xiaohan Village has been like a day for decades, and people's lives are simple and boring. Gossip between the parents and the west is often an indispensable entertainment in people's lives.

Children can't sit still after finishing their homework, and they always look forward to going out to play.After a busy day, adults also need to relax, sit together, and exchange new things they know about each other.

How capable is the wife of the Li family. She cleaned up the house by herself.The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family never went to the fields and was a lazy woman.The son of Lao Li's family was very naughty. He broke the head of Xiao Li's son a few days ago. The two families had a quarrel, and now the two families are silent.

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During the slack season, after the sun goes down, a gust of breeze blows away the stuffy heat in the air and brings a little bit of coolness. People who have been busy all day will come out with stools and sit and talk together in twos and threes.

The outside is brighter than being bored in the house, with a cool breeze blowing, and it can save some electricity at home, and watch your children by the way, so that they don't let them play too crazy.

Han Ren has been a little depressed recently. Every time he comes back from get off work, he always hears some people talking about him quietly, and the words are not very nice.

However, those people still said quietly behind his back, and in front of him, no one said anything, and they even smiled friendlyly. He could only pretend that he didn't know, or he would feel uncomfortable on the pole. .

In the summer, the corners of Hanren's mouth developed a lot of blisters because of the fire.

Wherever the people of Xiaohan Village go these days, they can hear Han Ren's name, especially in the matter of Xiaosong Mountain, the villagers envy Han Ren and the others in their hearts. With a rich younger brother like Han Yi, they Then they can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and they even treat Mr. Han and the others with a little more respect than before.

"Who will let the family have a son who can live up to expectations?" This slightly sour sentence has been on the lips of most people in Xiaohan Village recently.

Han's family had a promising son, and every time the big guys met, they would say a few words.The elderly think about why they can't have a rich son, and the children think about why they can't have such a rich father, at least 30 years less struggle!
well!Why am I not the rich one?
"Hey, if you don't talk about this person, you have to accept your fate. Some people have worked hard all their lives, getting up early and being greedy all day long, wishing to break 1 minute into 2 minutes. They will not live a good life for a few days when they are old. Some people I don’t do anything all day, and I either beat or scold my son, but I just have that fate.” The old man shook the big bamboo fan in his hand, looked at several people around and said.

"Bah, shit luck."

"Hey, no matter what you say, shit luck or good luck, it's better than someone who has no luck at all!"

"We don't have this kind of good luck. Those who have this kind of luck may not be able to enjoy this unprecedented wealth. Maybe they have been tossed by themselves long ago." As he spoke, he shook his fan leisurely, He lowered his voice a little, and continued: "If you don't talk about this person, no one has eyesight. It's better to be fair in everything. Don't break people's hearts, or it will be too late to regret."

The Zhou family has been strong for most of his life, bullying the second son's family for so many years, probably never dreamed that Han Yi's family would have a prosperous day.

If I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place!

no Zuo no Die.

The people around suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter spread far and wide in the afterglow of the evening sun.

With his head down, Han Ren rode his bicycle and passed by the road quickly. Hearing the loud laughter of those people, he suddenly felt hot on his face.

Han Ren's car stopped and rode past without stopping. The few people who were sitting and talking together saw Han Ren's figure quickly become blurred in their eyes, and finally they couldn't see clearly from a distance.

"The one who rode past just now is the boss of the Han family!" He didn't even say hello, his quality is really low.

"Yes, it's him."

"Virtue! 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi. He is not a reserve cadre in our village now, so what is there to be proud of?" His voice suddenly increased a lot, and he spoke in the direction Han Ren left. a mouthful.

"Let's talk about it in private, please keep your voice down."

"What are you afraid of? I dare to say that in front of him." Even though he was saying this, his voice finally became quieter.

Han Ren blushed, leaving those voices far behind.

Obviously all of this is his own effort, why can't everyone see it? They can't see his contribution. When something happens, they will come to him in a swarm, and he is not just to wipe their ass.

At this moment, Han Ren was filled with incomparable resentment, his legs exerted all his strength, and he rode the bike vigorously, walking very fast. .

Second brother?He would rather never have a younger brother like Han Yi.

Han Ren thought that when Han Yi was not promising, he felt ashamed to have such a younger brother. Now that Han Yi is promising, when people see him, they always say, look, that person is Han Yi's elder brother.

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"Hmph, when Han Yi was worthless, when his parents kicked him out to sleep in a straw nest, when he came back late and had no food, it wasn't me who kept the door open for him and spoke nice words to his parents for him, without me , and he is not what he is today, now that he is developed, he has forgotten his difficult times before."

Han Ren looked at Zhao Qing, complaining about Han Yi's various problems.

Han Ren selectively forgot why Mr. Han had four sons in total, why only Han Yi had to sleep in a straw nest and couldn't eat.

"Second brother has money, and he has changed. He is no longer the second brother I used to know. Now there is no truth in his mouth."

"Let him find a job for the child, and he is unwilling to push back and forth..."

Listening to her husband Han Ren's words, Zhao Qing had 1 approvals in her heart, and looked at him with a face of approval. Han Ren got his wife's approval, and immediately spoke more vigorously.

"He is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf..." Han Ren, who graduated from junior high school and studied for several years, likes to show off a few idioms in order to show his cultural quality.

"Yes." Her husband was right, Zhao Qing nodded.

Han Ren was talking, sweat was dripping from the tip of his nose, he raised his hand to wipe it, and accidentally rubbed the blister at the corner of his mouth, he gasped in pain.

Han Ren carelessly touched the big bright blister, and the thin skin burst instantly, and the water in the blister flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss..." Han Ren covered his mouth with his hand.

"Head of the family, don't be angry, just talk about it, don't get angry yourself, we can't make ourselves anxious about other people's affairs, if you get angry, it won't be me, other people If you stay far away, you won't know, even if you are mad, it won't hinder others in the slightest."

Zhao Qing got up and handed the wet towel to Han Ren.

Zhao Qing persuaded in a soft voice, the bracelet on his hand reflected the golden light in the sun, which was a bit dazzling.

Recently, relying on the fruits on Xiaosong Mountain, Han Ren's brothers got a lot of money. Han Ren worked as an accountant, and he got more money than the others, and he was much more generous to his wife and children.

Zhao Qing looked at the gold bracelet in his hand, feeling happy, thinking about going out next time, trying to buy a pair of pure gold, pure gold is more valuable than gold plating!
Han Ren's mouth hurts badly, thinking of the gossip he heard today, he was also very depressed, and fell asleep without eating a mouthful of food at night.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Ren felt unwell and was reluctant to move, so he simply didn't go to work.

Zhao Qing looked at Han Ren's dark circles and the blisters on his mouth, feeling very distressed.

"Where are these children going? It's so hot, and none of them are at home." In the afternoon, Zhao Qing heard the cicadas' calls on the big tree outside the house getting louder, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's so hot!

Zhao Qing looked out worriedly, the leaves were motionless, there was no wind outside, and there was dryness everywhere.

"Mother, give me five yuan." Han Ting opened the curtain and ran in, saw her parents were in the room, ran to Zhao Qing, looked at her and said.

Zhao Qing's face changed, "Five yuan? No." He was getting more and more mischievous. He used to ask for five yuan, but now he dared to ask for five yuan.

Han Ren heard his daughter's voice, opened his eyes, and sat up.

"Mother, give me five dollars, give me, give me..." Seeing that Zhao Qing didn't give it, Han Ting took a few steps forward and took her hand, and shouted in disbelief, "Give it to me, I want five dollars , give me five dollars quickly."

Han Ren looked at the two of them, frowning, but Zhao Qing, who was talking, didn't notice.

Han Ting only cared about asking for money, and acted coquettishly and shamelessly.

"No, I don't have five dollars. Hurry up and take a nap for me. Not to mention five dollars, I don't have a dollar..." Zhao Qing waved away the little girl who was holding her arm. She was sweating a lot on her arm, and her clothes were all dirty. After sticking to it, he said impatiently, "Let me give you five dollars? A slap on you is almost the same. Damn girl, how old are you, playing crazy outside all day, and my mother is exhausted at home. You don’t know how to reach out, you just want money, no.” Feeling angry, she pinched Han Ting, and Han Ting’s hand turned red all of a sudden.

"Wow..." Han Ting's tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Damn girl, you're still crying...you're my daughter, I'll tell you what's wrong with you, and you still have the face to cry." Seeing Han Ting's tears and snot streaming down her face, it's disgusting.

Zhao Qing stretched out her hand and twisted it towards Han Ting's shoulder. When Han Ting saw that her mother was really angry and wanted to do something, she immediately hid back, and shouted while hiding: "Han Shan has money if he wants it, why don't I have it? Hello, your son..." Han Ting cried sadly, choked up and couldn't continue.

Huh...why Han Shan can do it? She has seen it all. Mother gave Han Shan ten yuan this morning to buy delicious food.

Han Ting bit her lip, feeling the snot flowing into her mouth, the taste was salty, she raised her hand and wiped it with her sleeve.

Han Ren's brows frowned into Sichuan characters, looking at Han Ting with disgust.

Han Ting was crying with all her heart, and when the snot flowed into her mouth, she wiped it with her sleeve, but she didn't notice it at all. Han Ren had already stared at her several times, and her brows became more and more wrinkled.

(End of this chapter)

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