Chapter 68 The pressure is daunting
In fact, she also knows that finding relatives was as difficult as it was in ancient times, and it was probably impossible to find them.
Fu Ciyi was startled. On the seventh day of the first lunar month, when she found out that she was not the daughter of the Yan family, she felt so calm and calm.
She was calm and calm at that time, which surprised him.
At this moment, she is like thousands of ordinary girls, also longing for family affection.
I could see that there was a sudden softness in a corner of his heart.
Wanniang comforted her: "I will find it, I will."
Afraid that she would be cold, Wanniang pulled the quilt and covered her belly.
Fu Beimo suddenly burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Will it make your daughter-in-law cry?
Then he said: "Beimo, you go and play."
Fu Beimo immediately stopped crying: "Then I'll go."
Stepping out of the threshold, he turned to look at Yan Funing.
Seeing that she was getting better and that his mother was loving her, he ran away with relief.
He went to play for a while first, just for a while, and then came to see his sister-in-law.
He ran all the way to the big tree in the village, but he didn't want his friends who used to play well to ignore him.
Many people turned around and ran away when they saw him.
Fu Beimo walked around and was stopped by a half-grown boy named Ali: "Hey, do you know why others don't play with you?"
"Why?"< br>
Fu Beimo looked at him, and the Ali in front of him was in tatters, and no one had played with him in the past.
Ali took out the grass in his mouth: "I'm hungry, can you give me something to eat? I'll tell you when I'm full."
"You wait."
Fu Beimo ran home and got a bowl of leftover noodles from the kitchen.
My mother made too much noodles this morning and couldn't finish them. She left a bowl behind, but it was already lumpy.
The lumpy noodles were not very tasty, so Fu Beimo put two pieces of fried tofu on the noodles.
While everyone in the family was in his brother and sister-in-law's house, he held the bowl and walked quickly back to the big tree.
For some reason, there was no one else in the usually bustling place.
Ali looked at the food in his hand, smashed it in his mouth, and swallowed again: "Is this for me to eat?"
Fu Beimo nodded: "My mother made the noodles. Yes, my sister-in-law made the fried tofu. You have to tell me why they ignored me after you finished eating."
Ali took the bowl: "Where are the chopsticks?"
Fu Beimo smiled and said: "Forgot."
Ali looked at his hands and smiled: "It's okay, I use my hands."
Fu Beimo saw that his hands were dark He frowned and said: "Your hands are too dirty, go get water from the well and wash them."
If the elder brother knew that his bowl was carried by a dirty boy, the elder brother was determined to give him a slap in the face. wind.
Ali placed the bowl on the stone table, drew water from the well, and washed his hands several times.
After washing, he stretched out his hand to show Fu Beimo: "Is it clean enough?"
Fu Beimo looked at it carefully, and soon frowned again: "The crack between the nails."
Alibi Wash your hands again, this time they are cleaner than ever.
Seeing that his hands were finally refreshed, Fu Beimo nodded: "Eat."
Ali picked up the bowl, raised his head and took a sip of soup, because there was not much water in the noodle soup. Finally, I had a lot of noodles in my mouth.
"It's delicious. This is the best noodle I have ever eaten."
Fu Beimo smiled: "The fried tofu is also delicious, my sister-in-law made it."
Ali lowered his head Go and bite a piece of fried tofu with your mouth, and soon your eyes will light up.
Without any time to talk, he ate all the remaining noodles, leaving only one piece of fried tofu, which he savored carefully. I ate a bowl of noodles without even using my hands.
Fu Beimo also fetched water from the well, washed the bowl, and placed it on the stone table.
“Can you tell me the reason?”
Ali wiped his lips and said: “Someone went from house to house telling people that your brother is not a good wife and that you are a fool.”
“I am a fool, what does it have to do with being my brother’s wife?”
“They say that my brother is a fool. How can a fool’s brother be a good teacher? If my brother is stupid, my brother may also be stupid. , and said that you will become crazy. If you go to the village school to see your brother, if you beat up the schoolboy, where will you go to explain? After all, you are stupid."
Fu Beimo got angry when he heard this and rushed home to tell people.
Reflecting that he had not taken the bowl, he turned back.
"Come back with me and tell my brother again what you just said to me."
Ali nodded: "Okay."
The two of them left. Get outside the fence.
Ali stopped: "Well, my clothes are dirty, so I'm standing here. Call your brother over and I'll tell him."
Fu Beimo said "hmm" and put the bowl back first Go to the kitchen, and then to the door of the west wing.
"Brother, someone called me a fool, saying that the fool's brother is also stupid and cannot teach well."
Fu Ciyi, who was copying, put down his pen: "Who said that?"< br>
Fu Beimo: "Come out and someone will tell you."
Fu Ciyi got up and went out of the house, and saw a half-year-old boy about the same age as his brother standing outside the fence, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
This man’s clothes are not much better than those of a beggar. Could it be that he is insulting his younger brother?
Ali rubbed his hands nervously. He had seen Fu Beimo's brother from a distance.
Seeing him up close now, he felt an inexplicable pressure on him, which made him intimidated.
He took two steps back and stammered: "Yes, it's the Hu family. The Hu family is causing trouble behind the scenes..."
Only then did Fu Ciyi know that every time Li Zheng informed a family about the start of school, the Hu family would come to say bad things about him.
Bei Mo's stupidity was magnified for no reason, and he was said to be going crazy at any time, causing everyone in the village to avoid Bei Mo.
Fu Beimo asked: "Brother, no one is playing with me, can I play with Ali?"
Ali hesitated and said: "I am Ali, I am fifteen this year."< br>
Fu Ciyi remained silent.
The dirty boy in front of him was one year older than Bei Mo, but he looked thinner than Bei Mo.
Fu Beimo said again: "There is no one to play with Ali, who happens to be my companion."
Fu Ciyi thought that his younger brother was too naive and had to be careful, so he asked: "Who is at home, and where is home?"
Ali pointed to the left: "Go a little way here, and that shabby house is my home. My home, there is no one else in my home, it's just me."
Fu Ciyi asked again: "Why haven't I seen you in the village some time ago?"
Ali replied: "I went to my grandma's house during the Chinese New Year, and I didn't come back until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."
Fu Beimo helped and said, "Actually, he didn't go back. It was because his grandma's house couldn't afford to support him and he was driven back. ”
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi finally agreed to let his brother play with him.
The two teenagers ran away immediately.
When Fu Ciyi returned to his room, Wan Niang asked him who he was talking to.
Fu Ciyi briefly explained the matter.
Wan Niang sighed: "I know that Ali. When we first arrived in this village, he was just a few months old. His father wanted him to be stronger so he could do farm work, so he gave him His name was Ali. Not long after, his mother ran away with someone. He went to look for her, but he couldn't find her, so he drank all day long. Later, we moved to the county town. "
Yan Funing reminded her: "Mom, the point of the matter is not Ali, but the Hu family is not only talking about Beimo, but also about her husband."< br>
(End of this chapter)