"I remember this house, this is Xiangmei's house."
"Ah, why do you still live in an adobe house? Let's go and say hello together."
When a group of people came to the village, Mrs. Chunlan immediately stared at the house covered with flowers on the slope.
Although the house is covered with flowers, the earthy yellow wall can still be seen on the exposed walls.
Since we live in an adobe house, it proves that the conditions at home are not very good.
It's definitely right to look for them. If you give them a little benefit, I don't believe you can win over them.
Everyone immediately came to the yard and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.
"This door is not locked, I should be at home!"
"Shout twice, maybe he's taking a nap."
After a brief discussion, several old people shouted into the yard.
"Fragrant plum, fragrant plum..."
"Old man, we are really here, what should we do?"
"Inside the house, old lady Xiangmei asked with a gloomy look?"
The old man also looked embarrassed, wondering whether to open the door or not.
"Who is out there, grandma, who keeps calling you?"
The little girl next to me was teasing a puppy and asked innocently.
Seeing the little girl, old lady Xiangmei had an idea.
"Yuanyuan, go open the door and tell the people outside that grandma is not at home and ask them to stop shouting."
The little girl nodded when she heard this, and immediately ran to open the door latch and stick out her little head.
"My grandma said she is not at home, so please stop shouting."
Everyone: "..."
"Why is this kid so honest?"
The old lady Xiangmei in the room covered her forehead and said with embarrassment.
"Forget it, forget it, we've said it all. Those people also know what we mean."
"Anyway, we're not from the same group. If you offend me, you'll be offended. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."
My wife, Mr. Jiang Jingkang, said nonchalantly that he didn’t want to see that family in the first place.
It's just that the old man is more reserved and can't say anything harsh.
Now his granddaughter has no intention of helping them speak out, which is exactly what he wanted.
"Yeah, Yuanyuan, close the door and come back."
Old Mrs. Xiangmei nodded and shouted to the little girl at the door.
"oh."
The little girl nodded, slammed the door and ran back.
Outside, Chunlan old lady Jiang Yougui and others had gloomy expressions on their faces. They were really disrespectful.
I recall back then, which family in the village dared to shame them like this.
"I'm so angry, Chunlan, Xiangmei obviously knew we were coming."
"That dead kid from Hongda must have said something to the villagers. Otherwise, why would Xiangmei be hiding from us?"
Jiang Mingwei's mother said angrily to Mrs. Chunlan.
They came back with a low profile, prepared so many gifts, and wanted to build a good relationship with the villagers.
Who knew that what greeted them would be the cold doors of the villagers.
Old Mrs. Chunlan was breathing heavily. Just now she almost couldn't hold back her anger and yelled in the yard.
But when she thought about the mission back this time, she had to suppress the anger on her lips.
Now my chest hurts from holding it in.
"Who else could it be but that bastard? If we leave, people won't want to see us."
"Stop being so hot-faced and cold-blooded here, try another place."
Old Mrs. Chunlan glanced at the courtyard door with a sinister look, saying that it would not be too late to settle the accounts after the matter was settled.
Then the group carried large and small bags and went to visit other families in the village.
But when a group of people came down, without exception, no one opened the door for them.
Mrs. Chunlan and her group's faces were ashen, and after this round of visits, their self-esteem was shattered.
When they were in Huaxi, how had they ever suffered such injustice?
The spirited young man followed us all the way, pouting so much that he could hang out his clothes.
In the car just now, my grandmother angrily said that she had the final say in Huaxi.
Now I don't even have the qualifications to come in and ask for a drink of water. It's really embarrassing.
"Grandma, are you okay? I'm thirsty and tired. I can't walk anymore."
"Don't you understand yet? They don't want to talk to us at all."
"If you want to make yourself look embarrassed, go yourselves. I won't go."
The spirited young man sat down on the stone slab by the roadside, glanced at everyone, and said disdainfully.
The houses of the people here are so shabby, and you look like a poor person at first glance.
I don’t know what my parents, grandma, and uncles think, but I have to humble myself and please them.
It was really embarrassing for him, he wouldn't go no matter what.
"You bastard, you are really going to rebel!"
After visiting all the way, Jiang Junlin was filled with anger and had no place to vent it.
I was instantly ignited by a few words from the spirited guy!
He rushed over and grabbed the spirited young man by the back of his neck, raised his big palm and waved towards his butt.
Before he could strike, a walking stick flew through the air and landed on Jiang Junlin's thigh.
"I think you've gone against the grain, would you like to give it a try?"
The old lady held up her walking stick, stamped her feet and scolded.
"Hey, Mom, this bastard is going to rebel if you don't take care of him anymore!"
Jiang Junlin's lungs were about to explode with anger. Everyone was already angry.
This bastard is adding fuel to the fire, he really has no sense of propriety at all.
"He is still a child, what can he understand?"
"If you're angry, take it out on those people. Why are you angry on the children?"
The old lady showed no sign of weakness and pointed at Jiang Junlin's nose.
The spirited young man took the opportunity to break free from Jiang Junlin's restraints and hid behind the old lady.
"Okay, okay, I don't care."
"Just wait until the bastard gets into big trouble and regret it."
Jiang Junlin had a headache and his temples were throbbing. This child was really difficult to control.
"Xiaofeng is good, how can he get into trouble?"
"Okay guys, don't waste your time here."
"It's better to go directly to that old guy Jiang Dahe. If he keeps hiding behind closed doors again, don't blame me for being rude."
Everyone nodded and walked towards the old village chief's home together.
After the gang left, the villagers who had just closed the door opened a crack in the door and took a look.
Only when he saw that the person was gone did he dare to come out.
"Chunlan and the others are really a bunch of two-skinned people. They are so funny!"
"Let's ignore them. How can they have the nerve to argue here?" ωωw..net
"That's right, a bunch of vampires."
"If it hadn't been for them, our life wouldn't have been so difficult later on?"
It was because Jiang Deyou sold the big trees on Qingyun Mountain that it rained heavily for a week in the summer.
All the soil from the mountain washed down the mountain, destroying a lot of farmland.
The fish and shrimps in Huaxi were also trapped in a net, which prevented them from recovering for several years.
"They seem to have gone to Dahe's house, and they don't know if Daheding can withstand it."
Several old people were talking about it.
At this moment, Mrs. Chunlan and others arrived at the door of the old village chief's house based on their memory.
But everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the big lock hanging on the door.
"Bah, this old guy is actually avoiding us."
Jiang Mingwei's old mother angrily spit at the door of the old village chief's house and said through gritted teeth.
"Let's go to the greenhouse."
"Grandson, don't you want to eat strawberries? Grandma will take you there now."
Old Mrs. Chunlan has also lost her patience. She kindly brings gifts to reminisce with you, but she doesn't appreciate it.
If you don't let me have a good time, then no one can have a good time.
A group of people angrily charged toward the greenhouse.