Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 73
"Sister-in-law of the Mo family, don't cry anymore, we will definitely avenge you."

Which eye of yours saw him cry?

There was a smile in his eyes, not even a drop of tears, I looked at Duan Yuerong blankly, squinting my eyes, and he kept sneaking eyes at me, with a deeper smile.

Just laugh, anyway, when it is found out that you are a man, you are the one who is unlucky, so just laugh, I said to him with my lips.

At this time, a few women under the torch helped a sobbing widow out of the ancestral hall. It was Duan Yuerong's second sister-in-law Niu who was usually in the embroidery room to ask for embroidery skills. Her eyes were crying like walnuts, and there were many people. trembling.

"Brother Niu and Sister-in-Law, don't feel bad, my father has to show those two dogs a little bit of color, and dare to watch a woman take a bath blatantly, it's against him." Jun Cuihua yelled loudly, waved her big palm, and watched Everyone stepped aside.

When she saw her three younger brothers and us, she immediately ran over with a tiger face, "You three haven't slept so late, what are you doing here?"

The three brats were obviously scared, timidly, "Didn't sister sleep too?"

At this time, the patriarch asked us to go in, and the three boys immediately dragged me and Duan Yuerong's family into the ancestral hall, ignoring Jun Cuihua staring behind me.

We knelt down in the hall and explained the reason. The patriarch's brows furrowed even more, and he patted the armrest of the chair, "In the middle of the night, Mr. Mo Wen beat his wife, did he hit his wife inside or outside?"

"It was beaten in the house." Long Dao said loudly, looking at me with contempt, "Father, what do you think he beat his wife into?"

My frail wife kept sobbing sadly in the hall, twitching her slightly strong shoulders, revealing a red mark.

The patriarch rubbed his temples and said with a headache on his face, "Mr. Mo Wen, why don't you kneel in the ancestral hall overnight."

Just as I was about to defend myself, the patriarch pointed at the three teenagers and added, "The three of you will also kneel with him all night."

"Why, Dad?" the three teenagers cried out.

"Why? Don't you hear that breaking into houses in the middle of the night, adultery or robbery, even though our Junjiazhai has the custom of not killing cattle and beating wives, but Mr. Mo is a foreigner and doesn't understand the rules of the village. Besides, the husband and wife What did the three of you have to do with the matter? I asked why. I usually don’t study hard, and I’m lazy in farming. I’m always admonishing you for the sake of your mother who died early. Today I have to do something like this Shameless act, the three of you are really too much, and I, Jun Shutao, have lost all face. Usually relying on your father and I as the patriarch, I am arrogant and domineering, and I don’t want to make progress. If things go on like this, I will definitely be bold. It will be just around the corner to do something like gongs and pots picking up people's graves in a few years." The patriarch blushed and his neck was thick with anger, and the three boys stood there stupidly.

Well, sure enough, it's unselfish.However, I still feel aggrieved. I beat this vicious, cruel, lazy monster. Where did I go wrong?

The crowd dispersed, and in the courtyard of the ancestral hall hung upside down the gongguozi Jun Aji who had been whipped fifteen times. He picked up the grave of his niece's house, and he fell there humming and dared not dare again.

I knelt there, and next to me was a humming Ergouzi.

"What's so great about that widow, why don't you just take a look at it."

I couldn't help but say, "Brother Ergou, you know, don't look at evil!"

"You son of a bitch, you have been stealing the salted fish from my house since you were a child," said the loyal uncle who guarded us contemptuously, "Your son is destined to be a rotten cub who steals chickens and dogs."

Er Gouzi snorted, "Anyway, that's how you looked at me when you were young. Even if you did something good, you wouldn't believe it. What's the matter? I still do things that hurt others and benefit myself."

My heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly remembered that Jinxiu had said in tears that she was born with purple pupils, that everyone was afraid of her, that she looked better than others, and that she had become what others said was the birth of a disaster and the reincarnation of a monster.

Duan Yuerong once said sarcastically that since everyone in the world knew that he was born as a monster, he would always do things that make people unhappy.And the merciless attacks of those children on him...

Since the gods let everyone drink Mengpo soup before reincarnation, it is to make people forget all the grievances and grievances of the previous life, and live again with a clean soul.No matter which one of Jinxiu and Duan Yuerong is the real Zifu, they all have a chance to be reborn, but because they were born with a pair of purple eyes, they look different from others, people will look at them with colored glasses, making them suffer from blind eyes all their lives , They don’t even give them the chance to be a good person, so they force them to repeat the same mistakes and embark on the road of no return.

This is a terrible vicious cycle!
I woke up suddenly, didn't I call that part of Yuerong the usual monster?He has been deprived of all his skills, has no hope of returning to the country, and has to let go of all masculine dignity and pretend to be a woman. Although it is also caused by the sins of the first half of his life, isn't he now being punished by heaven?

I preached sanctimoniously that now is his chance to reform and put down the butcher knife, but do I still call him a monster on the left and a monster on the right?

Then am I helping him continue to twist his soul?
I knelt there, dripping with cold sweat.

Jun Aji passed out, feces and urine flowed all over his body, and there was a stench in the yard. Uncle Zhong, who guarded us, frowned and came to let him down, and cleaned him up with medicine.

I stood up involuntarily, looking at the sky full of clouds at night, blocking the bright moon and starry sky, I couldn't help but feel at a loss.

"Hey, Mr. Mo, what are you looking at?" Er Gouzi saw me standing up, and followed me boldly, "Mr. Mo, I think you did the right thing. As the saying goes, the typed wife Kneaded dough. My wife always has to teach me a lesson in order to take good care of the family. But then again," his mouse-like eyes were full of lust, "your wife is really better than Shih Tzu. I said, Mr. Mo, if you don’t like it, I’ll help you sell her down the mountain. The money will be divided between me. At that time, I’ll help you get a dark-eyed, small, young and obedient one. If you want women from the Han family, Buzhong family, Tu family, or Miao family, you can do it. Anyway, the Jun family village has more men than women, and I will definitely find you a place that has never bloomed..." He said Spit stars fly around.

I interrupted his conscienceless suggestion, and said lightly: "Thank you Ergou for your kindness. My wife is very virtuous. I really did not do things right tonight. Why don't Ergou marry a docile girl and grow up well?" What about a family?"

"For a person like me, there is no decent girl who would marry me, but it's all about finding a good friend." Er Gouzi sighed slightly.

"Brother Ergou, in fact, you are intelligent by nature. Although you have made some mistakes, you don't have to worry about what the world says, just live according to your own wishes. If you really like that Niu brother and second sister-in-law, why don't you behave yourself Do two years of work, save some silver, and send a matchmaker to marry you? The prodigal son will not exchange money when he returns, and the patriarch will be upright all his life. He must be willing to help you. Brother Niu and his second sister-in-law will also accept your sincerity. Fortunately, Brother Niu did not stay The next son and half daughter, the two of you will have a son and a half daughter within a year, and you will be able to enjoy family happiness to the fullest."

Er Gouzi was stunned for a while, and said after a while: "Now I finally understand why those women like creamy boys who have read books. You can really speak with your mouth. No wonder you can marry your wife." A fairy-like beauty."

I smiled, and was about to speak, when suddenly footsteps came from the vase door, and Er Gouzi and I immediately knelt down in a regular manner, and the two of them recovered their expressions of remorse.

Yuechanjuan quietly poked her face out from the clouds, shining infinite light on all beings.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, the ivy is winding silently, trying to rush to a new high branch, the hanging wisteria flowers are swaying gently, the petals are falling, and a figure flashes under the flower shelf. The beauty stood before my eyes.

Hey, why is this kid here?I breathed a sigh of relief, lazily sat back on the futon, rubbed my knees and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

He sat next to me with a proud face, ignoring Er Gouzi's eyes were a little straight, and said softly: "You haven't eaten dinner, you are hungry."

After he said this, I just remembered that the source of the "wife beating incident" was that he didn't do any housework, and the most important thing was to make me hungry.My stomach grumbled in disbelief, and his smile was even brighter than a flower. He handed over a large earthen bowl with a bowl of white rice inside and a pile of yellow and black things on top.I took it under the firelight and carefully identified it, only to find that it was a pile of fried rapeseed that was yellow and burnt, and the rice seemed a little undercooked.

In fact, sometimes I sympathize with men.In many cases, for the sake of love, men often make huge sacrifices and risks. For the food made by their sweetheart, even if it tastes so bad sometimes, or even unintentionally causes the food to be highly poisonous due to poor cooking skills, it is still delicious. He ate it proudly, with tears of pain in his heart, but his face was full of joy, and he had to laugh happily, "My dear, it's delicious, let's have another bowl."

I kept thinking stupidly, and looked at him suspiciously, "You did it yourself?"

He nodded and gave me a pair of chopsticks.

I held it in my hand and was about to pick it into my mouth, but looked at him hesitantly.

He raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think I've been poisoned?"

I snorted, but my heart acquiesced, and I still looked at him.

He generously took a bite into his mouth with chopsticks, chewed it, swallowed it, and opened his mouth wide for me to examine.

I immediately snatched it over and started chewing it. He kept patting my back and said softly, "Don't choke."

Sure enough, I was choking, and I was choking there, and he quickly handed another bowl of water beside me, and I drank it in one gulp.

I swallowed it down and continued to eat the rice, "Who did you learn to cook from?"

"I learned from that widow Niu Ge and the second sister-in-law. She is the only woman in the village who is willing to talk to me." Duan Yuerong snorted, "That big fat bad girl speaks ill of me to the people in the village everywhere, and no one wants to talk to me." Treat me."

Big fat bad girl?
Oh, Jun Cuihua!
"You mean the patriarch's eldest daughter, Jun Cuihua!"

"In this dilapidated village, is there any other woman who is fat and bad?"

"Why did she treat you like that?" I wondered, there are still women who have a cold for Duan Yuerong, I feel very fresh.

He said bitterly: "It's because I'm jealous that I'm prettier than her. Her sweetheart, Chang Gen, looked at me a few more times, and pushed me out everywhere." He excitedly began to enumerate Jun Cuihua's evil deeds , completely forgetting that he was a criminal habitual criminal who murdered, robbed, raped, and stole.

Then he analyzed her advantages and disadvantages with the eyes of an outstanding statesman and excellent strategist, and described in detail the combat plan for the long-distance and short-range attack he will implement among the men and women in Junjiazhai. He finally gritted his teeth and said: "One day , I want to take away her sweetheart, make her obey me, be obedient to me, kneel on the ground and beg me to have her."

Obviously, Duan Yuerong opened up his second battlefield: the war of women.But I never thought that his opponent would be Jun Cuihua, Jun Cuihua!
In my mind, Jun Cuihua's flat nose, small eyes, pockmarked face, bucket waist, tiger back, big feet and rough voice...

In short, I can't associate Jun Cuihua with a beautiful woman, and I can't even imagine why Duan Yuerong must ask Jun Cuihua to kneel on the ground and beg him to have her.Could it be that the death of Yang Lushui and the poison on my body completely changed his aesthetic point of view?

It must be so!
I looked at him sympathetically.

He was beaming while talking there, and when he saw me staring at him, he calmed down and looked at me tenderly, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Why are you being so nice to me?" I shuddered and whispered, "What kind of conspiracy is there?"

"Didn't you say that you have no selfishness towards others?" He gently stroked the hair next to his ear, and suddenly he was full of flair, more feminine than a woman, ignoring the two dogs beside him, he was going to flow came out, and said softly: "I treat you well now, but you have to doubt him again, it's really heartbreaking."

I remembered the reflection just now.That's right, you keep saying that you want people to change their ways, but you are the first to look at people with colored glasses. It's really too much. I should be the first person to trust him unconditionally!

I stood up and bowed deeply to him, "Today I have three things I shouldn't, first I shouldn't call you trash or evildoer, second I shouldn't hit you, third I shouldn't suspect that the food you gave me Poison."

When he raised his body, he looked at me in a daze, full of disbelief.I sighed in my heart, look, people don't believe you anymore.I smiled mischievously, and picked up the bowl again, "This is your first time cooking."

He nodded, looking at me with unfathomable eyes.

I lowered my head with shame on my face, "I know you must not believe me, forget it." I raised my head and laughed a few times, and said with a sincere smile: "It's delicious, your bowl of rice is better than the first time I cooked it Much more," I finished the bowl of rice earnestly, licked the last grain of rice and said, "Is there any more?" I'm really hungry.

He stayed there completely, with a slight blush on his face. After being timid for a long time, he turned his face and said in a soft voice: "No more, but if you like it, I will make it for you every day."

I was stunned.

He turned his face again, his eyes were full of starlight that I had never seen before, a shy smile appeared on his gorgeous face, like a purple water lotus blooming gently in a clear pond, the breeze accompanied by the fragrance of flowers Gently brushed my heart, so I couldn't move my eyes, indulged in his bright smile, just like Zifu resting peacefully under the hibiscus tree in a dream, calling me gently: "You are here. "

I stared at him like this, and after an unknown amount of time, an old voice shouted: "That's right, young people just quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed."

It turned out that Uncle Zhong and the three little boys from the patriarch's family came back carrying the gongs and pots, which woke me up from a dream.I hurriedly looked away, and turned my head, only to see Uncle Zhong and the three little boys were lifting the gong and pot again.

The three hairy children smiled contemptuously: "Now you know that our Junjiazhai is very powerful, and you know how to love your wife."

Uncle Zhong smiled and slapped the three children, "You three have nothing to do with your husband and wife, go over there and kneel, your father is going to talk."

Reluctantly, the three children knelt down and pulled Duan Yuerong, "Don't ask sister-in-law, if your husband hits you again next time, you can come and tell us, and we will uphold justice for you."

Duan Yuerong shyly blessed her, "My family thanked the three young masters, but I have reconciled with my husband."

The three children scolded me again for a long time, I clasped my hands dumbly, and was about to apologize to Duan Yuerong again, when suddenly I felt cramps in my stomach, I clutched my stomach and squatted down.Duan Yuerong looked at me anxiously.A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I said bitterly, "You didn't tamper with the food, but you put something in the water I drank."

Duan Yuerong opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound, she froze there, a little remorseful, but also a little smiling, but I couldn't help but ran to the toilet, and the sky was dark.

A few days ago, I specially prepared a laxative for Xiyan, fearing that her stomach would not digest and she would suffer from constipation. In order to vent her personal anger, classmate Duan Yuerong added some to the water I drank. Although the dosage was not much, it was mixed with her The half-baked meals they cooked for me caused severe food poisoning. I pulled them for two days and one night until my face turned green and my hands and feet were swollen.

In the next few days, while taking care of Xiyan, Duan Yuerong served me water and medicine at the head of the bed in disheveled clothes, took good care of me, and even went out to farm on my behalf, earnestly fulfilling the duties of a wife and learning how to be a good one. vegetable.

Due to our domestic violence incident, she received widespread sympathy from the public in Junjiazhai. During my illness, she took on the glorious image of a good wife and mother, able to manage the housework and take care of Xiyan, and it was a good story for a while.So many villagers no longer isolated him because of his purple pupils, gradually let go of their prejudices, boldly struck up a conversation with him, enthusiastically sent us things, helped him rent cattle, taught him how to farm, and many others silently. The admirers of our family secretly helped our house dig the land at night, such as Jun Cuihua’s sweetheart——Jun Changgen.

(End of this chapter)