Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid
Chapter 78
Chapter 78
The men in the village were naturally divided into two factions, one faction sympathized with me and explained to me one after another, while Er Gouzi still used the old saying: "Wife made out of beating, noodles made out of kneading," Gong Guozi thinks the same way.
Unintentionally, I became one of the backward men, but Chang Gen represented the group of new good men, looked at me with disdain, and said coldly, "You son of a bitch who beats his wife."
But Er Gouzi said: "This is someone's wife, it's none of your business."
For this reason, the two factions almost got into a fight.
Duan Yuerong still didn't pay much attention to me, Xiyan treated me better, but these days I'm used to being with Duan Yuerong, whenever I hugged her, I would toss her, and I felt sad again.
A few days later, it was the Qixi Festival, the women were busy in the stockade, and the men sneaked down the mountain to go to the market, and I listlessly followed behind the men.
Under the big sun, Er Gouzi wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and from time to time he even waved his sleeves to fan the wind, but the result was that the more he fanned, the hotter he was.
Er Gouzi's two mouse eyes suddenly stopped somewhere, pointed to a rouge powder stand and said to me: "I said, Mr. Mo, I don't think your wife has ever put on rouge or powder, even Not even a decent hairpin."
A cool voice came from behind, "That's right, my old man always has a jade hairpin on his head, is he a man?"
Without looking back, I knew it was Duan Yuerong's first-class fan, Jun Changgen.
I think so, although Duan Yuerong is thinner than the average boy, coupled with malnutrition, he is getting thinner and more beautiful. He is really thinner than a yellow flower, but I have never encouraged him to wear a flower Ah hairpin or something.
If it goes on like this, it will always arouse suspicion!
But then I thought about it again, anyway, he was going to be reunited with his father soon, and resume his men's clothing, so I was so anxious that I didn't respond lazily.
Unexpectedly, Brother Changfa slapped his head and said, "Ergou and Changgen are right, I should add some jewelry to my wife, Mr. Mo, let's go together."
The men pushed and shoved me to the front of the small stall. A large group of men surrounded me, and everyone chattered about buying hairpins.Brother Changfa, out of the taste of the most simple working man, picked the biggest, brightest and most brilliant red hairpin inlaid with emeralds. It was rough, and the jade was too poor. As a result, my woman's desire to shop was strongly aroused, so I squatted down and carefully searched for jewelry.
The peddler saw that there were too many of us, and we were all peasants, so he deliberately wanted to raise the price.The lady from my previous life, who was a blood-hunting lady in my previous life, was forced to come out, so she helped Changfa pick out an Erlong Xizhu hairpin, and I chose a Phoenix Benyue hairpin. After bargaining, I returned five renminbi to two renminbi.
I can't help but feel a lot better. Sure enough, shopping can relieve women's nervousness!
Everyone praised me as a good bargainer, so they asked me to kill the price of wine and buy some wine, saying that there was a communal fire tonight, and that if it was a man, he would not return drunk. Even the long root agreed.
This kind of enthusiasm infected me, and made me forget the shadow of domestic violence and the pain of broken love, so I went back to the village and drank with a large group of men until I was half drunk.Changfa said drunkenly: "Mr. Mo, your wife is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Such a beautiful woman, why do you bother to beat her?"
Chang Gen immediately smashed the wine jar, his cheeks were flushed, "If you are a man, you shouldn't hit a woman, let alone such a delicate woman, if you don't want it, I will do my part."
As soon as the words came out, he was slapped by his elder brother Changye, "Don't meddle, you will marry Cuihua next year, her dowry is thick, her body is strong, and she can bear children, what are you messing around with?"
Chang Gen was drinking wine in pain, looking at me bitterly, his eyes about to burst into flames.
Er Gouzi said: "Mr. Mo, is your wife reconciled with you?"
I was also a little dizzy from drinking, and said in tears: "Why, that day Xiyan also saw me beating someone, and now she insists on ignoring me. I think I was the one who picked her up at the beginning, how could this little girl turn her face and deny people?" Well. No wonder Master Confucius said that villains and women are difficult to raise, but this little girl has taken care of everything."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Mr. Mo is really sore."
Er Gouzi sighed and patted me on the shoulder, "Mr. Mo, you are the most knowledgeable person in this village and the only one who thinks highly of me. Come, I will accompany you to sing folk songs. I can forgive you."
As soon as this remark came out, all the men agreed that it was the southern barbarian men and women on another mountain who used folk songs to express their love. Once, they accidentally abducted a woman from the village. It can be seen that this woman loves to listen to folk songs.
Sing folk songs?That means everyone is going to sing karaoke tonight!I was thinking drunkenly.
A large group of men pulled me, holding wine jugs, and came to my door noisy all the way. Through the dilapidated paper-pasted window lattice, I could vaguely see a large number of women in the room.My head was a little dizzy, thinking, could it be our family's turn to open an embroidery account today?Shaking my head, I realized that today is Qixi Festival, and a large group of girls must be celebrating Qixi Festival at my house.
Suddenly, I remembered that last year I also tied Qiao Niangniang together with Biying and Song Minglei. At that time, Feibai and Biying were playing a song "Guangling San" together. The past was flooding me, and I couldn't help but stare at the moon in a daze.
I don't know who kept calling in my ear: "Students, come and sing our old man's song, but you are not allowed to sing your sour tune."
I took a few sips of wine, and gradually the alcohol became invincible. I laughed loudly, "You can hear me clearly, today, I'm going to be the king of karaoke."
I cleared my throat, ignored the men with red noses, took a fine wine bottle as a microphone, and sang the song "Tracker's Love":
Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I walk on the shore, loving each other, swinging the rope.
As the saying goes, there are three hardships in life, forging iron and pulling boats to grind tofu. This song unknowingly reminds all men of the hard work of pulling boats in the land of Bashu during the slack season.Under the scorching sun, desperately pulling on the rope, the night is as cold as water, and I also think about my daughter-in-law in my heart, and I just want to go home and hold my daughter-in-law desperately, enjoying the strong love between the two.
Soon, the men got the tune right, and shouted over and over again: Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I will walk on the shore, loving each other, swinging the rope.
While drinking wine, everyone praised loudly: "Scholar's songs are different."
At the same time, I urged me to sing another song, so I started with "Sister, You Go Boldly", and sang classic love songs by Yuquan, Guangliang, Xin Band, and Daolang.
The women's giggling kept coming from the room, and we finally ran to the door.As I kicked the broken door, I yelled, "You have to love even after you die, and you can't be happy if you don't love it deeply. Only in this way is it enough to confess your feelings." Then I kept knocking on the door, "Lady, you open the door, you open the door , let me in."
All the men also shouted loudly: "Sister Mo, come out and let Mr. Mo kiss you enough."
In the end, we knocked down the broken door panel of my house, and a large group of men fell into my room. I was crushed at the bottom and almost died.A room full of women laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. I tried my best to get up and hugged a woman, "My lady..."
Ok?When did Duan Yuerong's waist become so thick, I couldn't even hug him, why did his face become so big, with so many sesame seeds on his face.I took a closer look, and it turned out to be Jun Cuihua with a flushed face.I let her go, made a staggering bow, and then looked around, ignoring that women were starting to find their men or sweethearts.Finally, when I saw Duan Yuerong who was frowning, I rushed over, shook his shoulders for a long time, and then cried loudly in his arms, "You bastard, I have nothing left, I want to go home, but I don't have a home anymore what."
All the men also hugged their women and cried or laughed heartily, saying, "Daughter-in-law, I miss you so much."
I cried and laughed uncontrollably, my eyes were blurred, as if my companions were being dragged out by the women by their ears.
Then I don't remember what I said again, just fell into a sweet dreamland.
The next day, I woke up in a daze, the smell of food wafted over, and Duan Yuerong was cooking porridge.Xi Yan lay on my chest and babbled, she didn't know what she was talking about, but when she saw me wake up, she was so excited that her mouth was watering.
But she didn't seem to repel me very much, and it made me feel relieved.
My head hurts.
Duan Yuerong brought a small bowl of porridge and said helplessly, "You finally woke up."
I took the porridge in a daze, and looked at him, with the phoenix flying to the moon hairpin in his hair, his jade face became more and more handsome.My mind was spinning fast, trying to figure out what happened yesterday.
But I saw him smile brightly at me, "Hurry up and eat, the sun is already on the pole, it's time to go to the fields."
I still stared at him intently, and he gave me another look back with a smile, Bai Meisheng, and said: "Don't you want me to give you enough kisses before you get up?"
Immediately, memories of last night flooded into my mind, and blood rushed to my face at the same time.
God, what did I do yesterday!
I, I actually sang a love song to Duan Yuerong?And it seems that they are all passionate men's versions...
I drank the porridge in one gulp and jumped up, "Mother of the child, watch Xiyan carefully at home, I'm going to the ground." Then I ran out of the house without washing up, and vaguely heard Duan Yuerong's voice behind me. A low laugh.
When I left the house, the men greeted me as usual, and when the women saw me, they blushed and ran away, giggling.
Ok?Did I do something outrageous yesterday?
I shook my head, ignored it, calmed down, walked down to the field, and began to dredge the water channel in the rice field.Changfa next to me smiled kindly at me. I had just bent down when I heard him softly humming Yuquan's "The Most Beautiful" in the field.
(End of this chapter)
The men in the village were naturally divided into two factions, one faction sympathized with me and explained to me one after another, while Er Gouzi still used the old saying: "Wife made out of beating, noodles made out of kneading," Gong Guozi thinks the same way.
Unintentionally, I became one of the backward men, but Chang Gen represented the group of new good men, looked at me with disdain, and said coldly, "You son of a bitch who beats his wife."
But Er Gouzi said: "This is someone's wife, it's none of your business."
For this reason, the two factions almost got into a fight.
Duan Yuerong still didn't pay much attention to me, Xiyan treated me better, but these days I'm used to being with Duan Yuerong, whenever I hugged her, I would toss her, and I felt sad again.
A few days later, it was the Qixi Festival, the women were busy in the stockade, and the men sneaked down the mountain to go to the market, and I listlessly followed behind the men.
Under the big sun, Er Gouzi wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and from time to time he even waved his sleeves to fan the wind, but the result was that the more he fanned, the hotter he was.
Er Gouzi's two mouse eyes suddenly stopped somewhere, pointed to a rouge powder stand and said to me: "I said, Mr. Mo, I don't think your wife has ever put on rouge or powder, even Not even a decent hairpin."
A cool voice came from behind, "That's right, my old man always has a jade hairpin on his head, is he a man?"
Without looking back, I knew it was Duan Yuerong's first-class fan, Jun Changgen.
I think so, although Duan Yuerong is thinner than the average boy, coupled with malnutrition, he is getting thinner and more beautiful. He is really thinner than a yellow flower, but I have never encouraged him to wear a flower Ah hairpin or something.
If it goes on like this, it will always arouse suspicion!
But then I thought about it again, anyway, he was going to be reunited with his father soon, and resume his men's clothing, so I was so anxious that I didn't respond lazily.
Unexpectedly, Brother Changfa slapped his head and said, "Ergou and Changgen are right, I should add some jewelry to my wife, Mr. Mo, let's go together."
The men pushed and shoved me to the front of the small stall. A large group of men surrounded me, and everyone chattered about buying hairpins.Brother Changfa, out of the taste of the most simple working man, picked the biggest, brightest and most brilliant red hairpin inlaid with emeralds. It was rough, and the jade was too poor. As a result, my woman's desire to shop was strongly aroused, so I squatted down and carefully searched for jewelry.
The peddler saw that there were too many of us, and we were all peasants, so he deliberately wanted to raise the price.The lady from my previous life, who was a blood-hunting lady in my previous life, was forced to come out, so she helped Changfa pick out an Erlong Xizhu hairpin, and I chose a Phoenix Benyue hairpin. After bargaining, I returned five renminbi to two renminbi.
I can't help but feel a lot better. Sure enough, shopping can relieve women's nervousness!
Everyone praised me as a good bargainer, so they asked me to kill the price of wine and buy some wine, saying that there was a communal fire tonight, and that if it was a man, he would not return drunk. Even the long root agreed.
This kind of enthusiasm infected me, and made me forget the shadow of domestic violence and the pain of broken love, so I went back to the village and drank with a large group of men until I was half drunk.Changfa said drunkenly: "Mr. Mo, your wife is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Such a beautiful woman, why do you bother to beat her?"
Chang Gen immediately smashed the wine jar, his cheeks were flushed, "If you are a man, you shouldn't hit a woman, let alone such a delicate woman, if you don't want it, I will do my part."
As soon as the words came out, he was slapped by his elder brother Changye, "Don't meddle, you will marry Cuihua next year, her dowry is thick, her body is strong, and she can bear children, what are you messing around with?"
Chang Gen was drinking wine in pain, looking at me bitterly, his eyes about to burst into flames.
Er Gouzi said: "Mr. Mo, is your wife reconciled with you?"
I was also a little dizzy from drinking, and said in tears: "Why, that day Xiyan also saw me beating someone, and now she insists on ignoring me. I think I was the one who picked her up at the beginning, how could this little girl turn her face and deny people?" Well. No wonder Master Confucius said that villains and women are difficult to raise, but this little girl has taken care of everything."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Mr. Mo is really sore."
Er Gouzi sighed and patted me on the shoulder, "Mr. Mo, you are the most knowledgeable person in this village and the only one who thinks highly of me. Come, I will accompany you to sing folk songs. I can forgive you."
As soon as this remark came out, all the men agreed that it was the southern barbarian men and women on another mountain who used folk songs to express their love. Once, they accidentally abducted a woman from the village. It can be seen that this woman loves to listen to folk songs.
Sing folk songs?That means everyone is going to sing karaoke tonight!I was thinking drunkenly.
A large group of men pulled me, holding wine jugs, and came to my door noisy all the way. Through the dilapidated paper-pasted window lattice, I could vaguely see a large number of women in the room.My head was a little dizzy, thinking, could it be our family's turn to open an embroidery account today?Shaking my head, I realized that today is Qixi Festival, and a large group of girls must be celebrating Qixi Festival at my house.
Suddenly, I remembered that last year I also tied Qiao Niangniang together with Biying and Song Minglei. At that time, Feibai and Biying were playing a song "Guangling San" together. The past was flooding me, and I couldn't help but stare at the moon in a daze.
I don't know who kept calling in my ear: "Students, come and sing our old man's song, but you are not allowed to sing your sour tune."
I took a few sips of wine, and gradually the alcohol became invincible. I laughed loudly, "You can hear me clearly, today, I'm going to be the king of karaoke."
I cleared my throat, ignored the men with red noses, took a fine wine bottle as a microphone, and sang the song "Tracker's Love":
Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I walk on the shore, loving each other, swinging the rope.
As the saying goes, there are three hardships in life, forging iron and pulling boats to grind tofu. This song unknowingly reminds all men of the hard work of pulling boats in the land of Bashu during the slack season.Under the scorching sun, desperately pulling on the rope, the night is as cold as water, and I also think about my daughter-in-law in my heart, and I just want to go home and hold my daughter-in-law desperately, enjoying the strong love between the two.
Soon, the men got the tune right, and shouted over and over again: Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I will walk on the shore, loving each other, swinging the rope.
While drinking wine, everyone praised loudly: "Scholar's songs are different."
At the same time, I urged me to sing another song, so I started with "Sister, You Go Boldly", and sang classic love songs by Yuquan, Guangliang, Xin Band, and Daolang.
The women's giggling kept coming from the room, and we finally ran to the door.As I kicked the broken door, I yelled, "You have to love even after you die, and you can't be happy if you don't love it deeply. Only in this way is it enough to confess your feelings." Then I kept knocking on the door, "Lady, you open the door, you open the door , let me in."
All the men also shouted loudly: "Sister Mo, come out and let Mr. Mo kiss you enough."
In the end, we knocked down the broken door panel of my house, and a large group of men fell into my room. I was crushed at the bottom and almost died.A room full of women laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. I tried my best to get up and hugged a woman, "My lady..."
Ok?When did Duan Yuerong's waist become so thick, I couldn't even hug him, why did his face become so big, with so many sesame seeds on his face.I took a closer look, and it turned out to be Jun Cuihua with a flushed face.I let her go, made a staggering bow, and then looked around, ignoring that women were starting to find their men or sweethearts.Finally, when I saw Duan Yuerong who was frowning, I rushed over, shook his shoulders for a long time, and then cried loudly in his arms, "You bastard, I have nothing left, I want to go home, but I don't have a home anymore what."
All the men also hugged their women and cried or laughed heartily, saying, "Daughter-in-law, I miss you so much."
I cried and laughed uncontrollably, my eyes were blurred, as if my companions were being dragged out by the women by their ears.
Then I don't remember what I said again, just fell into a sweet dreamland.
The next day, I woke up in a daze, the smell of food wafted over, and Duan Yuerong was cooking porridge.Xi Yan lay on my chest and babbled, she didn't know what she was talking about, but when she saw me wake up, she was so excited that her mouth was watering.
But she didn't seem to repel me very much, and it made me feel relieved.
My head hurts.
Duan Yuerong brought a small bowl of porridge and said helplessly, "You finally woke up."
I took the porridge in a daze, and looked at him, with the phoenix flying to the moon hairpin in his hair, his jade face became more and more handsome.My mind was spinning fast, trying to figure out what happened yesterday.
But I saw him smile brightly at me, "Hurry up and eat, the sun is already on the pole, it's time to go to the fields."
I still stared at him intently, and he gave me another look back with a smile, Bai Meisheng, and said: "Don't you want me to give you enough kisses before you get up?"
Immediately, memories of last night flooded into my mind, and blood rushed to my face at the same time.
God, what did I do yesterday!
I, I actually sang a love song to Duan Yuerong?And it seems that they are all passionate men's versions...
I drank the porridge in one gulp and jumped up, "Mother of the child, watch Xiyan carefully at home, I'm going to the ground." Then I ran out of the house without washing up, and vaguely heard Duan Yuerong's voice behind me. A low laugh.
When I left the house, the men greeted me as usual, and when the women saw me, they blushed and ran away, giggling.
Ok?Did I do something outrageous yesterday?
I shook my head, ignored it, calmed down, walked down to the field, and began to dredge the water channel in the rice field.Changfa next to me smiled kindly at me. I had just bent down when I heard him softly humming Yuquan's "The Most Beautiful" in the field.
(End of this chapter)
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