Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Gou Fugui's mother stretched out her legs and sat on the ground. She wiped her face. It was too dry, without a single tear. The old lady quickly took some saliva from her mouth and wiped her eyes.

This made Dabao and the other two feel disgusted, and they cursed in their hearts: If you don't have tears, why don't you make some? Do you think we are blind?

But when the old lady opened her mouth and started crying, Dabao almost had a cerebral hemorrhage due to anger.

"Oh my God, I am suffering so much. Today I want to complain about my grievances. Look, other people have been pregnant for ten months, but I have only been pregnant for eight months, and this unfilial son was born..."

When Dabao heard this, he was like, "Oh my god! Is this going to be a song? Is this Bao Gong's mourning?"

"People say that a mother is willing to give her son anything she owes him, and no matter how much a son owes his mother, he doesn't have to pay it back..."

Gou Fugui's sister squatted beside her mother, tugged at her son, and whispered, "Mom, are you out of tune?"

"Ah? You ran away? You can't? Okay, get out of here..."

The veins on Dabao's forehead are popping out, and he's singing out of tune?

Liu Guifang came out of the kitchen holding two little girls, looking surprised: "Oh my god, is this a folk opera performance? How many years have I not heard it? These opera singers are really amazing, they even performed in the police station."

When the old lady saw that no one interrupted her, she became even more excited and smeared some saliva on her face. (Don’t criticize me after reading this. This is Xiaoyu’s personal experience. I saw it in my hometown. It’s absolutely true. She sang and talked at the same time. It was very lively.)

"They say that raising a son is to prepare for old age, but who would have thought that the son I raised is such an unfilial one. He was held in my arms when he was one, two, and never left my side when he was three, four..."

Dabao secretly called out, "Okay, this song is getting more and more exciting."

At this time, many heads popped out of the gate, and passers-by thought it was a play.

"Dad...Mom, what are you doing?" A loud shout interrupted the singing, and with the sound, Gou Fugui and Liu Tiechui rushed in.

It had only been two or three days, but Gou Fugui had become much more haggard, with even stubble growing out.

He looked at the three relatives in front of him with grief and anger, his eyes showing sadness.

The old lady's crying stopped abruptly. She got up and knelt down in front of Liu Tiechui. Among so many people, Liu Tiechui was the oldest and looked like a leader.

"Leader, I want to file a complaint. I want to file a complaint against this unfilial son. He married a wife but forgot his mother. For a bitch, he disobeyed his parents and even contradicted them..."

"Enough!" Gou Fugui shouted, scaring the old lady. She had never seen her honest and obedient son speak to her so harshly.

Gou Shiquan took a few steps forward, raised his arm and slapped Gou Fugui twice: "I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son! How dare you talk to your mother like that?"

The two slaps were so severe that blood came out of Gou Fugui's nose.

Dabao watched quietly, wondering whether Gou Fugui was a foolishly filial person or a reasonable man.

Gou Fugui slowly wiped the blood from his nose, straightened his slightly hunched back, and a faint smile appeared on his face. This made Gou Shiquan feel uneasy, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Gou Fugui's hoarse voice made people feel uncomfortable: "Two years, Huaihua has been married to me for two years. Dad, Mom, how many times have you beaten her? Except for the days when I was at home, she was beaten every other day, right?"

Gou Shiquan was stunned. Gou Fugui's mother gritted her teeth and said, "She was beaten, so what? Go and ask around, whose daughter-in-law doesn't get beaten? Why did it have to be this bitch Jin Gui?"

Gou Fugui laughed bitterly: "For two years, Huaihua was beaten every day and never had a full stomach. You, Gou Cuiping, scolded her with the most vicious words and stabbed her with needles. When she talked back, you three took turns beating her. How can she be a human being!"

Gou Fugui roared: "Have you ever treated her as a human being?"

Gou Shiquan was furious: "What are you yelling about? For a stranger, for a whore, you yell at your parents? You beast! You are so unfilial!"

"I'm a beast? I think you're the beasts, right? She's a human being. What kind of person can withstand two years of beatings and starvation? Since you don't treat her as a human being, from now on, we'll go our separate ways. You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore."

"You beast!" Gou Shiquan raised his arm and tried to hit Gou Fugui, but Gou Fugui grabbed his wrist.

He leaned close to Gou Shiquan's ear and spoke word by word: "I used to think you were the best people, kind to others, but now I realize that was just an act for others to see. You used to be my father, you could beat me and scold me, but now you are just a stranger to me. If you hit me again, I will break your arm!"

Gou Shiquan took a step back, his face pale. Suddenly, he turned around and slapped Gou Fugui's mother hard in the face. He used so much force that the old lady turned three times on the ground and was stunned at the time.

Gou Shiquan chuckled softly, his voice like a night owl, making people feel creepy: "You bitch! Slut! This is the bastard you brought here. I raised him for you for more than 20 years, and today this is what I end up with?

If I had known this would happen, I would have strangled you two, the ungrateful bastards, to death!"

The old lady opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a tooth in the blood. She understood what she had heard and ignored the pain in her mouth. She hurried forward and grabbed Gou Fugui: "When did you know? How did you know?"

Gou Fugui shook his arms and pushed his mother away: "I knew it when I was seven years old. When you two quarreled, I hid in the quilt and pretended to be asleep. You scolded him for being useless and calling him a eunuch, and he scolded you for being shameless and that the two children you gave birth to were not his.

I didn’t understand it at the time, but I remembered it. When I grew up, I knew what it meant.”

The old lady sat down on the ground, unable to say a word, staring blankly at the ground. She knew very well why the old man forced her and her daughter to abuse his daughter-in-law. It was because he took out all his resentment on his daughter-in-law. The worse his daughter-in-law's life was, the more he felt relieved. As for why he didn't dare to take it out on Gou Fugui, it was because he was too far away to reach him, and secondly, he was afraid that Gou Fugui would not provide for him in his old age.

Gou Fugui's sister was completely stunned. Wasn't this what they had agreed to at home? But at the police station, they forced her brother to kneel down and kowtow to apologize. How could this have happened?

Gou Fugui rubbed his face and sighed. He knew that his mother was not a purely bad person. The reason she did such unscrupulous things was because she was forced by the vicious Gou Shiquan.

He stepped forward and helped his mother up: "Mom, from now on you and your sister will live with me. I can support you. You don't have to go back to Badaogou. I have a house in the commune. You can stay here."

After all, they are his biological mother and sister, and this bloodline can never be severed.

The old lady's eyes lit up and she quickly asked, "Son, are you telling the truth? Will you support me and your sister from now on?"

Gou Fugui nodded: "It's true."

Gou Cuiping timidly looked at her father with a gloomy face, then looked at her mother. She stood beside her mother without hesitation and held the old lady's arm.

Gou Shiquan's teeth were almost broken: "You can do it? You really can do it, you want to leave me and live a good life? Do..." Before he could even say the word "dream",

Two policemen dragged out a prisoner, who was covered in wounds and had his head drooping. Qin Qinggui and Zhao Wuhe threw the prisoner into the truck bed, and the prisoner's head suddenly tilted up.

Gou Shiquan's head buzzed. He knew this person. He was Fan Jinmin, the village chief of Fanjiabao. He had toasted Fan Jinmin before. Now he saw that he had been beaten so badly.

Immediately afterwards, the two fat policemen brought out another one. This one was okay, with no injuries on his body, so he probably didn't get beaten up.

Gou Shiquan's head buzzed again and he almost peed his pants with fright. He knew this person, the commune director Fan Jinquan, who was a big shot in his mind. How could he be in such a mess?

The fat man kicked Fan Jinmin hard and woke him up.

"Move inward!"

Fan Jinmin shrank back obediently, and Fan Jinquan also squeezed into the truck bed. It was too cramped for two grown men to squeeze into this small truck bed.

The fat man held out his hand, and Dabao took out the car keys and threw them to him: "Fatty, there's a gun in the trunk. If these two dare to run, shoot them."

Sun Qian saluted with a grin: "Got it."

He rode on the motorcycle, and Liu Xiangmei sat behind him.

Sun Qian kicked the ignition on his motorcycle and glared: "Whose donkey cart is this? Get out of here!"

Gou Shiquan silently led the donkey cart away, never daring to look at Gou Fugui again, because his legs were shaking all the time...