Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 580
"understood."

Xiang Yutao persuaded her gently at the door.

"This elder brother, everyone said that after ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and if we take a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together. You see, you and your eldest sister are the blessings of one hundred years of cultivation. You must not let it go."

The man cried: "Isn't it hard for me to go on? Who in this village doesn't know that I treat her well? But how did she treat me? She said that she felt that she was fat and not in good shape. If she wanted to lose weight, I would help her." I watched her lose weight, but after a month, she didn't lose a single catty, but I lost more than ten catties!"

Xiang Yutao asked strangely, "Why did you lose ten catties?"

The man felt aggrieved: "She said she wanted to ride a horse to lose weight."

Everyone was even more surprised. What does riding a horse have to do with a man losing weight?
At this time, the woman inside said quietly: "What do you not understand? I am the rider, and he is the horse. It is useless. His horse runs a thousand miles a day, but he ran away in a day. Ten kilometers away, I am ashamed to complain here, I am ashamed for him."

Everyone laughed happily.

At this time the woman scolded again: "You say that I have lived a hard life all my life, and other people marry men who are full of manliness, but I married a coward. Also, what do you say I want this kind of man?"

The man said unconvinced: "Why am I so timid, if I am timid, can I marry you?"

Everyone laughed again.

The man cried again: "I treat her so well, but she doesn't feel sorry for me at all. Once we went to the county, where blood donation was being organized, and she saw that others were actively donating blood, so she asked me to donate blood too. Can help I am naturally happy with other people, so I went to donate blood too. She asked others how much blood they donated, some said 200CC, some said 400CC, guess what she said?"

The people outside said in unison: "What did she say?"

"She said with great pride: Drain!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone couldn't bear it anymore. Although it was not authentic, it was really funny.Even Laoshi couldn't help laughing.

So the man was crying and complaining about the badness of the woman, and the woman would say something from time to time, the two of them didn't seem to be having a conflict, but rather they were talking about cross talk, making the outsiders lean forward and back, and they were so happy fell over.

In the end, the man broke down and said angrily, "Say, do you promise to treat me well? If you don't agree, I'll kill you!"

The woman screamed: "I won't agree! You coward!"

"Okay, you don't agree, right? I won't let you go!"

Following the man's roar, the sound of his body landing on the ground also reached everyone's ears.

Everyone yelled badly, and Laoshi kicked the door open.

When the door opened, everyone was dumbfounded.

I thought I would see blood flowing like a river, but I didn't know that I saw the man plop in front of the kneeling woman, crying hoarsely: "Why are you so vicious? Why don't you agree even when I kneel down? You If you don't agree, I will kneel on the ground and not get up today!"

Crowd: ...

After Lao Shi had done the ideological work for the woman and made the woman promise to treat men better in the future, it was already dark.

Seeing that it was dark and everyone was off work, Lao Shi went straight back.

When Lao Shi went to work the next day and saw a limp Li Yumei hanging on the top of the tree, she slapped her head and remembered that she had forgotten about Li Yumei.

Lao Shi quickly put Li Yumei down.

Fortunately, although it was autumn, it was not late autumn, and the night was not too cold. Li Yumei was in good health and did not suffer from frostbite.

Laoshi poured a cup of hot water for Li Yumei, and Li Yumei came back to life after drinking the cup of hot water.

After she glanced at Lao Shi, she curled up on the small bench and began to cry.

It was crying softly at first, and then it became loud crying.

Lao Shi was upset by crying.

"Why are you crying? Didn't I just forget you? It's okay, I apologize to you. Can't I invite you to eat meat at noon and give you an apology?"

Li Yumei said aggrievedly, "I didn't cry because you forgot me."

"Then why are you crying?"

Li Yumei burst into tears: "You and I are competitors, you deal with me, I have nothing to say, you forget me, and I don't remember your grudge, but I am a person who digs my heart and soul against my in-law's family." Well, no one from my in-law’s family came here to look for me, not even my man, nor my child once, I feel cold, you said that I have failed in life, what do I mean?"

The old lady looked at Li Yumei, and said calmly: "I don't feel sorry for myself, and I expect others to feel sorry for me? Aren't you stupid?"

"Why am I so stupid?" Li Yumei said in disbelief, "Which woman doesn't love her own man? Doesn't love her own child, doesn't show filial piety to her in-laws? Don't I do what I should do?"

"Of course it should be, but it also depends on whether those people are worth your sacrifice!" Laoshi said: "You see, your man doesn't take you seriously at all, but you are eager to treat him well. What's the use? It's not raising a white-eyed wolf."

"My man is not a white-eyed wolf!"

Li Yumei screamed to defend her man.

Lao Shi lazily said: "Yes, you are right, your man treats you very well, so good that you don't even ask if you don't go home all night."

Li Yumei stopped talking and started crying again.

Lao Shi didn't bother to tell her more, just as the matter of Mrs. Jiang beating his wife was not resolved last time, she was going to Jiangjia Village to find Mrs. Jiang.

Laoshi came to Jiangjia Village with Fubao in his arms, and heard others talking about Mrs. Jiang before entering the village.

Because Li Yumei pushed Mrs. Jiang away, Mrs. Jiang believed that Mrs. Gao brought this disaster to her, so she became even more mean to Mrs. Gao. After beating Mrs. Gao to death, she refused to let Mrs. Gao see a doctor. up.

Lao Shi hurriedly carried Fu Bao to Mrs. Jiang's house.

Because of Li Yumei's matter, Mrs. Jiang was particularly disgusted with strangers from outside.

After seeing Lao Shi and Fu Bao, his eyes were all wary.

If it weren't for Lao Shi's decent dress, Fu Bao's sweet mouth, and Grandma Jiang's yelling, Mrs. Jiang would have kicked them out long ago.

"You come here to visit your relatives? What's the name of your relatives? We are a clan village, and I know everyone."

Lao Shi entered Jiang's house to beg for water by looking for the names of relatives.

While drinking water, Fu Bao ran to the corner to tease the chickens, where Mrs. Gao was lying dying in the chicken coop.

Seeing that Fu Bao was young, Mrs. Jiang ignored her.

Fu Bao put a drop of Lingquan into the water bowl, and fed the water to Gao while Mrs. Jiang was not paying attention.

Gao Shi was already in a coma, drinking water reflexively.

After Fu Bao finished feeding the water, Gao's face showed a little blush.

Gao's life was saved.

Fu Bao turned his head, just in time to see Mrs. Jiang staring at her.

She hurriedly said: "Grandma Jiang, is this aunt sick? I'll give her some water."

Mrs. Jiang originally wanted to scold Fu Bao for meddling in her own business, but now that Fu Bao took the initiative to say it, she was embarrassed to scold her, but said: "She is an ominous person, stay away from her."

"Why is she an ominous person?"

Hearing Fu Bao's question, Mrs. Jiang told Gao's evil deeds tearfully like a faucet was turned on.

After Fu Bao finished listening, he said in a milky voice, "But I don't think it's any of this aunt's business, and she doesn't want to do that. Shouldn't Grandma Jiang be more sympathetic to her suffering?"

Mrs. Jiang paused, and then said viciously: "What nonsense are you talking about? Tell me, are you a spy sent by the Women's Association of the Commune?"

Mrs. Jiang snatched the bowl away and said angrily: "I thought you were fat and cute, but you thought so much, you got it, you drank the water, hurry up and leave."

Laoshi smiled and said, "Well, I still have to find someone to act in a model play. By the way, Sister Jiang, if you have a suitable person, please help me recommend it."

Mrs. Jiang's heart skipped a beat: "Wait, what kind of model show do you want, and who do you want?"

"It's like the propaganda team in the village, performing everywhere, and then the village gives back seven work points a day, and other villages are grateful."

When Mrs. Jiang heard such a good thing, she didn't let Lao Shi go.

She smiled and said: "Hey, sister, come on, sit down quickly, it's rare for you to come here, let's have a good chat."

Laoshi said: "Didn't you want to drive us away?"

Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes and said, "Isn't this a joke with you? Come on, come on, Fubao, right? This is a bowl. You can take it and feed that broom star with water."

As he spoke, he stuffed the bowl into Fu Bao's hand.

Fu Bao held the bowl, dumbfounded.

What's the fun in feeding water.

"I won't feed, I will accompany the milk."

Fu Bao snuggled into Lao Shi's arms and listened to Lao Shi's words.

"I'm the director of the Women's Association of the Commune. I came to the countryside this time to do work for you."

When Mrs. Jiang heard that it was because of her abuse of Gao Shi, her face turned dark immediately, but after all, what Lao Shi said before attracted her, so she suppressed her anger and said: "Old Director, about You don’t need to tell me about Gao’s matter, it’s not like no one in your women’s society has been here, after more than a year, I can’t change it.”

"Okay, don't change it if you don't change it, then let's talk about the model play?"

Mrs. Jiang opened her eyes and smiled: "Old director, tell me about the model opera. If I can go, I will definitely treat Gao a little better in the future, but I can only be a little better, and there will be nothing more."

Laoshi held back her laughter, as long as Mrs. Jiang plays a model play, she will not worry about Mrs. Jiang treating Gao's badly in the future.

"That's right, some of our villages still abuse their daughters-in-law. To be honest, I am also a mother-in-law. A daughter-in-law is a creature who goes to the house without beating her. Others only see us abusing my daughter-in-law. But you didn't see that we were still angry with our daughter-in-law, did you?"

Mrs. Jiang slapped her thigh and looked at Laoshi like a bosom friend: "Sister, you are right. You are absolutely right."

"But those of us who are mothers-in-law understand, but people who see it don't understand, so I think we have to tell others about our grievances. Sister Jiang, do you think it makes sense?"

"That's right, that's it!"

"So I thought about making up a model play about every mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the village, and then performing it in various villages, so that others can understand our difficulties. Do you think such a thing is a great thing?"

"Good thing, really good thing!"

Mrs. Jiang looked at Laoshi enthusiastically and said, "Why don't you make my family's story into a story and use it as a model play?"

"Your family?" Lao Shi showed a look of embarrassment and said, "No."

"Why not?" Mrs. Jiang was anxious.

"The common people are full of hearts. You have to know that from our standpoint, you will naturally think you are right, but from Gao's standpoint, you will think you are wrong. Once the banjo is performed, you will say Maybe you will be scolded, but if I agree, won't this harm you?"

"Am I still afraid of being scolded by others?" Mrs. Jiang sneered: "I just want to let some mothers-in-law know that there are such evil daughter-in-laws in this world, and they should tell those who are about to become mother-in-laws by showing their own experience that they should not be fooled by people like Gao. Alright. Alright, you don’t need to persuade me anymore, just make up my family’s affairs as a model play.”

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

"Okay then, let's make a document, and if you sign it, let the village chief sign it."

Mrs. Jiang was surprised: "Why do you need to sign?"

"You have to pay for your story, why don't you sign it?"

"What? Still have money?"

Mrs. Jiang was so happy that she didn't know what to do.

"How much will you pay?"

"Not much, just five catties of grain."

"Five catties of grain, that's great."

Mrs. Jiang was so happy that she could only move her family's affairs to a model play, and she could still get food.

"Oh, by the way, since your family's story is used, the actors should also use your family members. There is no need to look for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. How about you acting as the mother-in-law and Mrs. Gao as the daughter-in-law?"

How can Mrs. Jiang not want to, seven centimeters a day, two people are fourteen centimeters, like her and Mrs. Gao, even if they work in the field every day, they can't get twelve work points, and Mrs. Talk about things that other villages might be grateful for.

Mrs. Jiang sent the old lady out of Jiangjia Village just like she served her ancestors.

When the old lady left Jiangjia Village, all the people in Jiangjia Village knew that Mrs. Jiang was going to perform a model play, and everyone envied Mrs. Jiang to death.

Lao Shi reported the matter to Secretary Zhao after returning home.

Secretary Zhao was satisfied with Laoshi: "I really did not misunderstand you. You are indeed a talent to be a women's director. If this matter is successful, it will solve a big problem."

Laoshi said: "Actually, Mrs. Jiang is not the only one who abuses her daughter-in-law. There are many such incidents in our commune, but the incident in Mrs. Jiang's family is more typical. I just want to use this tour of the model opera to educate those Evil mother-in-law, let them know that it is against the law to abuse their daughter-in-law, I hope they can restrain themselves in the future."

Secretary Zhao said with emotion: "It just so happens that the spirit has been conveyed from above. One of them is to improve the situation of the wicked mother-in-law abusing her daughter-in-law. You are really ahead of the curve this time. By the way, who came up with this method for you?"

The old lady proudly said: "My family Fubao thought about it, my family Fubao is very smart."

Fu Bao quickly grinned and said triumphantly, "Fu Bao is the smartest in the world."

Secretary Zhao laughed out loud.

"By the way, tomorrow happens to be Sunday, and my kid is at home. How about I take him to your house to identify the door and let him get in touch with Da Ya?"

"Okay, we'll be waiting for you tomorrow."

"Row."

Secretary Zhao and Mrs. Lao had a good discussion there, but they didn't know that Da Ya beat Secretary Zhao's son, Zhao Fang.

(End of this chapter)