The husband and wife of a wealthy school

There was a loud sound of smashing things from the house next door. I don't know who woke up first, followed by his aunt's wailing. The sound was so loud that he was not afraid of being heard by the villagers.While weeping, she sang: "The white-eyed wolf that I don't know well..., let her eat, let him wear..., oh my granddaughter..., I won't live if I die..."

The sun has already climbed up from the top of the mountain, shining on the jujube trees in Zhao Yan's yard.

Zhao Yan and his mother were making breakfast in the kitchen, Zhao Jingjing just got up, and hurried in without washing her face: "Mom, brother, what happened next door? The lame brother's wife ran away again?"

"do not know."

"I'll go out and have a look." Zhao Jingjing's hair was messed up, her eyes were covered with gum, and the corners of her mouth were stained with saliva, and she was ready to go out excitedly.

"Come back!" His mother scolded loudly. "Go to wash your face and comb your hair. See if you still look like a girl. Don't meddle in other people's affairs."

Zhao Jingjing was stunned by her mother, suppressed her curiosity, and obediently went to wash her face and comb her hair.

The gate of the yard was open, and Zhao Yan came out to feed the pigs.Seeing his uncle pass by the door with a livid face, I don't know if he called people to chase him. His uncle was wearing two different shoes, one yellow rubber shoe and one black cotton shoe. Anxious.

Hearing the sound, the crying of his aunt moved from his house to the door, and there seemed to be a group of people gathered around, talking about it.

His eldest aunt cried: "I don't know why I fell asleep so fast, I didn't hear a single movement, I don't know when I ran away, the kang was cold, I don't know if I can chase it back, kill a thousand swords He also took away my eldest granddaughter. In order to buy this woman, his father emptied the house, and there was nothing left. If this was gone, I would not live..."

Not long after, Zhao Yan's family was eating breakfast in the courtyard. There was a small wooden table under the sun in the courtyard. On the table was a bowl of fried tofu and a bowl of hot and sour cabbage vermicelli.

His elder brother came in angrily from outside the door with a shovel in his hand, and threw the shovel on the ground with a "bang bang" as soon as he came in, which meant that he threw it on the ground this time, and next time he might hit someone.A posture of asking questions and copying the guy if there is a disagreement.

"Zhao Yan, is that you? You kid has been in contact with her in the past two days. The doors and windows are locked, and she can't go out alone."

Zhao Yan, I don't understand your tone of voice: "Brother, what are you talking about? I don't know how she got out. I slept in my room all night last night. If you don't believe me, ask my mother."

His mother stood up, picked up the hoe that was placed against the wall, and threw it over. The hoe hit the shovel and made a metal knocking sound of "bang".

His mother put her hands on her waist, and she was very imposing: "Why, look at the orphans and widows in this family who are easy to bully, and it's not the first time for your daughter-in-law to run away, why don't you say that every time it is my family's research, you can just say nothing!" You said, if you dare to touch my son today, I will fight with you."

The two sides were in a stalemate, and there was a commotion outside the next door, and his aunt's crying became more horrific, and his uncle walked into Zhao Yan's house with a dark face.

Seeing his father's face, his eldest brother knew that the man had not been chased back, and immediately sat down on the ground, three souls lost seven souls, and the sky collapsed.

His uncle's face became even darker, "Look at you so cowardly, get up, copy the guy, and go to Shuanzi's house. Your second uncle in Houcun said that he heard the dog barking last night, so he went to Potou to meet the boy from Shuanzi's house, the dog The day is definitely inseparable from the relationship."

Later, Zhao Yan didn't go over to watch. He heard that the two families had a lot of trouble, and blood was seen when they moved.Zhao Kai's father tied Zhao Kai to a tree in front of his house and whipped him.

After both sides were hurt, the house next door was quite quiet, and his eldest aunt could be heard crying from time to time.

There is no way to beat chicken and eggs, if you want to blame, you can blame your own son for not living up to expectations.

……

New Year's Eve.

"Yanyan, go to the village to see if your classmates have arrived. The road in the village is hard to find, so don't go astray." His mother is making dumplings. Today is very rich. His mother started preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner very early. Because Zhao Yan said that his classmates from the city were coming.

Zhao Yan and Zhao Jingjing had just pasted up the Spring Festival couplets. There was an old wooden door inlaid on the uneven mud wall. The door was full of knife shadows of the years, which was very old.Just pasted the Spring Festival couplets, with black characters on a red background, and it seemed to be full of new ideas and festivities immediately.

The Spring Festival couplets are written, all over the world are spring, all rivers and mountains are full of brilliance, horizontally written, everything is renewed.

Zhao Yan: "He will call when he gets to the village, and I'll go there."

Yes, Yan Cheng is coming today.

Today's New Year's Eve, every household is very lively, especially children. When you step out of the house, you can hear the laughter of children from the village.Except for the house next door, the Spring Festival couplets are not posted, and the tofu is no longer sold. In previous years, many people will buy tofu to prepare for the Chinese New Year, and the business will be very good.

After Zhao Yan posted the Spring Festival couplets, he grabbed a handful of millet and fed the chickens in the yard.When a chicken is to be slaughtered later, it must be fed first. People in the village pay attention not to be a starving ghost, even humans and animals.

The sun is very good today, it is afternoon, the winter sun is shining on my body and it is warm, the millet is scattered in the sun in the yard, and four or five chickens are running over to peck the millet.This chicken is not very good. When it eats millet, it likes to use its claws to move the soil on the ground. After eating millet, it can dig several shallow holes.

Zhao Yan looked up at the jujube tree in the sun. In a few months, with a night of spring breeze, it would be time to sprout new shoots.

He seldom thinks of his last life now, it's really easy for people to get used to it.

"Brother Zhao Yan, where's Jingjing?" Zhao Jingjing's friend Chunzi came in from the door and asked.

"Here we come." Before Zhao Yan could speak, Zhao Jingjing who was in the room heard the voice and replied, the voice came first before anyone was seen.

Chunzi: "Let's go, let's go to see the excitement. I heard that there is a car coming to the village. It's very impressive."

car!Could it be that Yancheng has arrived?But the phone was in my pocket, so I didn't hear it.

Zhao Yan: "Chunzi, what kind of car?"

Chunzi: "I don't know. I've heard people say it. I haven't seen it yet. Maybe someone is getting married. It seems that there are red silk hanging on the car."

That's not it.It is also popular in their village to use a car to meet their daughters-in-law. It seems that the man is high-end and classy, ​​and the woman is married to a good man. To put it bluntly, she is poor and shows off, and the car is borrowed from nowhere.

In the afternoon of the New Year's Eve, everyone is free, and it coincides with the warm sun in winter, and they are all kowtowling melon seeds under the sun at the door of their house.

A group of people surrounded the village, and the inner circle was full of half-grown children, surrounded by a car.Sure enough, there is red silk, but the red silk is not hung on the car, but on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Just like hanging red lanterns at the gate of the house, hanging red silk on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village is a custom of the village for Chinese New Year. It has been passed down from the older generation. They believe that the old locust tree at the head of the village has always guarded the peace and safety of the village. .

Now, Yan Cheng who was standing by the car was very helpless.He drove the car in just now, stopped at the entrance of the village, got out of the car and asked for directions.The person who asked was Grandma Six, who likes to sit in the sun at the head of the village if she has nothing to do. Grandma Six is ​​over 70 years old and can't understand or speak Mandarin, so the chicken and the duck talked.

Grandma Liu can't speak Mandarin, but she can speak local dialect, and she has a loud voice. Seeing such a handsome young man who has never seen her in her entire life, she looks like someone who came out of TV, so she can't speak loudly. Feeling, it attracted a lot of idlers who were basking in the sun at the door and worrying about not having any fun to watch.

The sun is fine today, not too cold, and I am here to see Zhao Yan and Zhao Yan’s family again. People with culture know that the first impression is very important. This is a truth that has scientific basis and has been proved by practice. I am so neat that I am a radiant person.

Before leaving, Liu Guohua said, "Ah Cheng, you'd better not stop on the way, let alone get out of the car, so as not to be followed by others. If you follow someone, you will be robbed of money and sex, and you will lose money and sex."

The young master was very disapproving, he felt that Liu Guohua had problems with his thinking style.

Yan Cheng didn't get anything out of Six Grandma's mouth, but asked other people who came to join in the fun: "Hello, how can I get to Zhao Yan's house?"

Yancheng Mandarin is very standard.

So anyone who can understand Mandarin understands it. Zhao Yan, the only college student in the village, knows it, and everyone starts talking in a hurry.

"Go through this road, turn another corner, and turn another corner." Someone pointed diagonally down at the road ahead.

"Yo, boy, where are you from?"

Someone pointed upwards in the direction of Zhao Yan's house, "It's over there."

"Looks like a movie star."

"Look at this car, look at this clothes, rich people."

……

This one pointed to this side, that one pointed to that side, and they all spoke dialects he didn't understand, Yan Cheng was stunned.

He knelt down and asked a ten-year-old child in front of him. Now that nine-year compulsory education is popularized, children of this age are going to school, and they will definitely be able to speak Mandarin when they go to school. "Little friend, do you know where Zhao Yan's house is? Tell brother OK?"

A boy with a dark face and round eyes blinked his round eyes cleverly twice, looked at the big car behind Yan Cheng, "Give me a candy, and I'll tell you."

Sure enough, he can speak Mandarin. Although it is Mandarin with a dialect accent, he can still understand it.

There were indeed candy in the car, and other gifts he brought, but the candy was a gift for Zhao Yan's sister, and the packaging hadn't been opened yet. How could the gift be unpacked before sending it out!

"Brother doesn't have candy on him. It's Chinese New Year. My brother will give you lucky money. I wish you a happy New Year. Can you tell my brother?" Yan Cheng took out his wallet from his pocket. He knew that he shouldn't give you a hundred. The per capita GDP and consumption level must be very low, which is unreasonable, but he did not find any change other than one hundred in his wallet.

The bright red 100 yuan, still brand new, was held between Yan Cheng's jade-white fingers illuminated by the sun, and was handed out as if nothing had happened.

You must know that in Zhao Yan's village in 08, the children's New Year's money was one or two yuan, or even fifty cents, and it would not exceed five yuan.Zhao Yan's family's annual grain harvest is converted into money, which is only 2000 yuan.

"New year's money, now, tell brother..." Before he could finish speaking, the little boy took the money and ran away, afraid that Yan Cheng would regret it if he was a minute late.

Seeing that the bright red bills were really taken away like this, the crowd was in a commotion, and all the children crowded to this side.

"Give me the New Year's money, and I'll tell you." A child who squeezed to the front said.

Young master Yan really doesn't think 100 yuan is a big deal, as a child, it's understandable to be capricious and mischievous.

Yan Cheng took out the money from his wallet, held it in his hand, and said, "You tell me first, and I'll give you the money later."

The child spoke eloquently: "Go along this road, turn left at the first intersection, then turn right, there is a jujube tree in the yard."

I understand, Yan Cheng gave the money, the child took the money, flaunted it at the little friend beside him, and ran away in a gust of wind.

Yan Cheng stood up, went to the car and opened the door, and was about to get in...

"You can't leave, you have to give money to leave, you can't just give them and not us." A sonorous child voice said.

Yan Cheng looked over, and saw a group of children holding hands and blocking the way ahead.He looked at the grown-ups who were watching, but no one came out to stop him, and he frowned slightly.

At a glance, there are nearly [-] children, and people are still joining, and there is a trend of more and more people.

You are an adult and you can't care about children. Call Zhao Yan at this time?That's impossible, how can Zhao Yan see that he can't even solve this trivial matter.

Fortunately, the young master has a lot of money, so he doesn't care, and he is also a bit kind.

Yan Cheng approached the group of children, took out a bag from his wallet, estimated about two thousand, "See, whoever picked it up over there."

As soon as the words were finished, a small burst of red RMB rain began to fall on the other side of the road.

The children "boomed" the frying pan and ran to the other side of the road in a swarm.

When Zhao Jingjing and Chunzi arrived, they saw this big brother, who was more handsome than a movie star, throwing money.

The pink renminbi is like a rain of pink flowers, and the big brother with long legs and long clothes walks towards the car without changing his expression in the rain of pink flowers.Blinding her eyes, Zhao Jingjing casually pulled a person beside her and asked, "Uncle...uncle, what are you doing?"

"Looking for your brother."

Fuck!Could it be the classmate from the city that his brother was waiting for a call at home? !

The children ran to the other side to pick up money, Yan Cheng saw that there was no one on the road ahead, and was about to drive away.

Zhao Jingjing came over and asked weakly: "Excuse me, are you looking for Zhao Yan?"

Yan Cheng turned his head to take a look, and he knew who it was at a glance, the face shape was similar, the nose similar, and even the astonished expression when he saw his face was a bit indescribable.

Yan Cheng smiled: "You are Zhao Yan's younger sister, right? I'm his classmate, Yan Cheng, you can call me Brother Cheng." Then he stretched out his hand to Zhao Jingjing, "Nice to meet you, you and your brother are very close picture."

Zhao Jingjing looked at that hand, a beautiful hand, she had seen it on TV, she knew it meant to shake hands.When she came out just now, she was adding coal to the iron stove, and she came out without washing her hands. She rubbed her hands on her clothes for a while before she put them on, "Hi Brother Cheng, my name is Zhao Jingjing."

Yan Cheng walked around from the direction of the driver's seat to the co-pilot, opened the door of the co-pilot, motioned for Zhao Jingjing to sit in, and said with a smile, "Get in the car and lead the way."

Zhao Jingjing walked to the side of the car and looked at her shoes. The sun was warm today, and the ice and snow on the road had melted into mud, and the soles of her shoes were covered with mud.She hesitated, "Brother Cheng, my shoes are dirty."

Yan Cheng: "It's okay."

After sitting in, Zhao Jingjing asked Yan Cheng: "Brother Cheng, what were you doing just now? Sprinkling money?!"

"Well..., it's the first time I came to the village, and it happens to be New Year's Eve, New Year's money, I wish them a happy and healthy growth in the New Year, children, they are all flowers of the motherland." Young Master Yan said in a serious tone explain.

You can't let him say that he was robbed by a group of little kids in broad daylight.