Chapter 7587 Fighting (Part 1)
Changping Village.
A group of men and women also gathered under the old locust tree in front of Jiang Er's house.
Xian Junniang was among them. She was holding a big bowl in one hand. In the bowl was the porridge Jiang Xianjun brought back from the porridge shed. On the porridge, she specially picked the soybeans pickled at home and stirred it to eat. .
The other hand is holding the chopsticks, but there is a big steamed bun stuck on the top of the chopsticks.
Xian Junniang dipped the steamed buns into the miso soup in the porridge and ate loudly. She listened to the neighbors nearby telling some non-vegetarian jokes, and she would stop and grin from time to time.
The deafening sound of firecrackers came from the entrance of the village, covering the laughter of everyone under the old locust tree.
Everyone stopped talking and eating, raised their heads one by one, and twitched their ears, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound and deduce who was doing what!
Anyone who sets off such a big firecracker is either a red man or a white man.
No matter whether it is a red thing or a trivial matter, it is the most attractive thing to the souls of these villagers. Who makes their spiritual world barren? If they don't gossip, wouldn't their life be boring?
The ten thousand whips are relatively long, and Yang Yongqing did not burn them in a coil, but spread them flat on the ground, so it took a while until all the ten thousand whips were burned out.
“Oh my god, these ten thousand whips are so loud, my ears are deafened!”
Under the big locust tree, someone rubbed his ears and said with a smile.
After listening to the sound of firecrackers for such a long time, everyone suddenly heard this person talking, and felt a sense of emptiness and distance, as if the person was not talking next to them, but was buzzing through a layer of cover. Buzzing sound.
“Listen to the noise, it seems to be over at the entrance of the village.”
"There are only a few big families living at the entrance of the village. Who could it be? They must be celebrating a wedding when they hear the noise..."
"It may be the fifth house of Lao Yang's family. This one seems like his daughter is getting engaged."
"Engagement? Mianmian and Yeyi are really engaged? I heard someone say it before, and I thought it was a joke!"
The person who said this looked at him intentionally or unintentionally. First, Jun Niang glances this way.
The reactions of others also became subtle, and they all looked at Xian Junniang.
Xian Junniang had heard them mention the fifth house of Lao Yang's family before, but she didn't want to talk about this topic, so she lowered her head and just licked the porridge in the bowl.
The result...
"Why are you looking at me for what you said?" Xian Junniang raised her head, scanned the gossipy faces in front of her, and said unhappily .
Everyone winked and chuckled.
Among this group of people was a woman with a scar on her face, who lived behind Jiang Er's house.
As long as her hens ran into the yard of Jiang Er's house in front, Xianjun's wife would cover them with a cover, and wait until dark before she secretly killed them for stew.
At first, the scarred woman didn’t think too much, thinking that her chicken had been picked up by Huangpizi, but later she discovered a pattern.
The day after her family loses chicken, the smell of stewed chicken will definitely come from Jiang Er's kitchen.
This scarred woman is also calm. Instead of alerting the snake, she brought out another chicken to test. Sure enough, she was caught in the act, so the two women hugged each other and started wrestling in the yard.
That was several years ago.
The scarred-faced woman in the back never lost her chickens again, but the two women had a quarrel because of this incident, especially since they lived in the front and backyard. There is no less to say.
Jiang Xianjun has red lips and white teeth. Many girls want to marry him, and Zheng Xiaoqin even got pregnant out of wedlock.
This matter is embarrassing to the Zheng family, but it is something worth showing off to the Jiang family. Their son is capable!
However, there was a son in Scarface’s family who was already old and had yet to marry a wife, so Xianjun Niang was so proud that she often showed off in front of Scarface’s wife that she was about to have a double happiness.
Especially when we all lived together in the resettlement site next to the school a while ago, Xian Junniang showed off in front of the scar-faced woman every day, so angry that the scar-faced woman lost several handfuls of her hair.
At this moment, it was not easy to catch the engagement of the fifth room of the old Yang family. The scar-faced woman felt that she had the opportunity to make a comeback.
So, others just winked and chuckled, and did not dare to speak directly in front of Xian Junniang, but the scar-faced woman dared!
Scar face smiled and said: "Xian Jun, if we don't care, which one are you looking at? Your family is the only one here that is almost married to the fifth family of Lao Yang's family!"
Xian Jun The mother's face sank, and she looked at the scar-faced woman with a tigerish expression, trying to intimidate her with her gaze.
But I'm sorry, the other party is obviously well prepared and has been an old rival for many years. How could he be frightened by Xian Junniang's look?
"Hey, you guys are so close to becoming in-laws. It's fate. Now Wu Fang has found another son-in-law. Is anyone from your family going to say congratulations?" the scar-faced woman asked again.
"Congratulations on your size, but you can't even get married? What nonsense are you talking about!" Xian Junniang spat directly at the scar-faced woman and started to curse.
The people around them were holding bowls in their hands. Seeing this posture, they all became excited. They said words of persuasion, but they stepped aside one after another, for fear that the two of them would cause trouble later and it would affect the people. Bowls in their hands.
The scar-faced woman was very satisfied with Xian Junniang’s angry look. The angrier she became, the more aggressive she became, proving that her words were like a sharp blade, piercing into Xian Junniang’s heart, scraping the opponent’s back. Where are the scales!
"Xianjun Niang, don't be so arrogant!" the scar-faced woman said with a smile.
“If I remember correctly, when your Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin got engaged, someone from the Old Yang family came to congratulate them!”
“Those were other members of the Old Yang family. , it’s not the fifth house, our Jiang family has nothing to do with the fifth house!” Xian Junniang vigorously swung the chopsticks in her hand.
“Besides, the person who sent the congratulatory gifts from the old Yang family at that time was Yu Xingkui. The congratulatory gift was sent by the old Yangtou. It was for the old man’s friendship with my old man. He had nothing to do with the other people. No!”
“I will accept the favor of anyone who comes to congratulate me. If old Yangtou marries his little wife, I will definitely go and congratulate him, and I will have to double the gift money!”
The scar-faced woman suddenly shouted: "Ah, sir, what you are saying is ridiculous. That old Yangtou is already seventy-five or six years old, and Mrs. Tan is still alive, sir, sir." If you say this, you will be thunderous. If Mrs. Tan hears this, she will come and tear your mouth apart..."
Watch Hot Next Everyone else in the commotion also echoed the scar-faced woman's words: "You're right, these words really can't be nonsense. Madam Xian Jun, you really have no control over your words."
"Misfortune comes from the mouth, but you still Say less. "
Everything you say to me is condemning Xian Junniang.
Xian Junniang was so angry that she jumped up from the ground, stomped her feet and shook her head, howling like a lioness who was about to go crazy.
(End of this chapter)