Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 9 Retribution Comes
Well platform at the entrance of the village
There is a small river in the middle of Mingyue Village, which is a long flowing water, which is used for watering the ground and washing clothes in spring, summer and autumn.

In winter, the water in the small river will freeze to ice, and the only way to do laundry is to rely on the well water at the entrance of the village.

Zheng Zhaodi came to the well with a wooden basin.

There is a big basin full of clothes changed at home, big and small.

She regretted letting her sister-in-law go to work to shovel snow.

How light and easy it is to shovel snow, just follow a group of old men and just pretend to be yourself.

Doing laundry is really tiring.

Not to mention the diaper of that newborn girl inside.

She deliberately didn't go to the main room, because she didn't want to wash the girl's diapers, but the tub was put in by Wang Guiying last night.

She was afraid that she would be spotted by her mother-in-law if she threw it out alone.

But when I got here, I was still reluctant.

She cursed, "You lose money, bah! I want my old lady to wash your clothes. Who do you think you are, but you are just a girl without handles. Do you really think of yourself as a treasure?"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, she angrily threw the diaper on the ground and stomped a few times.

Turn around and go to wash the clothes in your own room first.

Zheng Zhaodi has a pair of very cute shoes, and she is reluctant to wear them after it snows. No, let's take them out and brush them up before the new year, and wear them during the Chinese New Year.

Whether it's the fabric or the shape of the shoes, they are all top-notch.

After she wore it out, all the girls and daughters-in-law in the village rushed to find her for shoes.

She brushed the shoes first.

Brushed clean, sweating all over his body, and then neatly stacked, placed on the edge of the well platform.

After washing the children's clothes, the water is dirty.

She is going to change the water.

When she got up, she didn't pay attention to her step and stepped on Nuan Bao's diaper.

At the end of the year, it was cold, with a temperature of more than ten degrees below zero, and the diapers that had been thrown aside had already been covered with fine pieces of ice.

It was just right to be impartial, and Zheng Zhaodi stepped on it.

The feet seemed to be on a rocket, and they slid out in an instant.

A few steps away was the mouth of the well, a deep dark well, said to be hundreds of meters long. In a panic, she danced and grabbed the well rope.

It's just that when he waved his palm, he hit the shoes on the edge of the well platform into the well.

Zheng Zhaodi's heart ached to death.

Lying on the side of the well, howling vigorously, "Damn it, which broom star is against me? My shoes, my unique little flower shoes, mother, I haven't sent them out for a while--"

Zheng Zhaodi's appearance was seen by passing neighbors.

Thinking that Zheng Zhaodi couldn't think about it, she hurried to tell the Jiang family who was picking snow.

After hearing the news, Jiang's family, big and small, hurried to the well with shovels and hoes.

Jiang Laoer hugged Zheng Zhaodi lazily, "Are you trying to die again? How can I be sorry for you, you want to jump into the well and hit our Jiang family in the face?"

Zheng Zhaodi looked bewildered, and looked at the nearly twenty people who surrounded her from inside to outside, "What are you doing?"

The Jiang family: ...

Eight-year-old Dayong said, "Second Aunt, just now Aunt Wangcai said you were going to jump into a well."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhaodi yelled, "I love her grandma's legs, I usually can't stand her, she still expects me to die, doesn't she? Damn it, outsiders are also coming to bully me."

Old Mrs. Jiang had a stern face, "Then what are you doing here?"

Zheng Zhaodi smiled awkwardly, "Mom, my shoe fell off, I just... I just want to see if I can find a way to get it back."

Before he finished speaking, Fourth Jiang suddenly said, "Second sister-in-law, why is my Nuanbao's peeing mat on the floor?"

Zheng Zhaodi: ...

Her face turns blue and turns pale, "Well, there's no place to put it, I just put it away...yes, I just put it away."

Wang Guiying and Zhang Xiuxiang glanced at each other and immediately understood.

It's just that at this time, I can only pretend to be confused.

After all, the mother-in-law didn't speak, and she became a shit-stirring stick when she said it.

Jiang Lao Si is usually a good guy, but when he touches the little girl, he is really angry.

That pink and tender little girl had unbelievably delicate skin. When he thought of the little girl almost throwing it on the ground with a diaper stained with cow dung and chicken dung under her buttocks, he was so angry that his heart ached.

But for the sake of the second brother, he can't lose his temper with the second sister-in-law.

The honest man chose the next best thing. He found Wang Guiying, "Sister-in-law, please stay and help Nuanbao wash the changing mat. We don't want the bottom one. I'll give you all the centimeters for today."

Wang Guiying groaned, "What are you talking about, fourth? What do you share with the family? Come on, I'll wash the diapers, you guys go to work, finish your work early and go home early to rest."

Mr. Jiang thanked him, and walked away without saying a word, carrying the hoe.

Mrs. Jiang gave Zheng Xiuxiang a gouged look, "My enemy!"

Zheng Zhaodi's face was hot, and she grabbed Jiang's second son, "Is your fourth brother angry?"

Jiang Laoer threw her away, "What do you want me to say about you?"

Not to be outdone, Zheng Zhaodi raised her hand and pushed him, and asked angrily, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? I cook and wash clothes, and I have to serve the confinement child. There is hard work without credit, right?
Your mother gave me face, you give me back?Do you still have a conscience, are you human? "

Jiang Laoer was in a hurry to go to work, too lazy to argue with Zheng Zhaodi, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to work."

Zheng Zhaodi refused, she grabbed Jiang's second child by the corner of his clothes, "You can't leave, if you don't make it clear to me today, you won't be allowed to leave!"

Jiang Lao Er gritted his teeth angrily, "Are you finished?"

Throw the person aside forcefully.

There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, so Zheng Zhaodi squatted on one buttocks and sat on the ground.

The two hands also subconsciously pressed on both sides of the body.

When she was about to scold Jiang's second child, she suddenly felt sticky in her palms.

Zheng Zhaodi raised her hand.

Looking at the cow dung in his hand in disbelief.

she she she she—

She really had the bad luck of eight lifetimes!

Ever since that girl Pianzi was born, she has been in trouble, all kinds of troubles.

When I went back to my mother’s house, I didn’t have a fish belt. I tripped when I entered the door. I couldn’t touch the eggs and thought the chicken was dead. I was scolded by my mother-in-law. Hands full of cow dung...

These are all spread out by herself since the girl Pianzi was born.

That girl must be a broom star, unlucky.

In the future, it is not certain that something will happen!
Taking advantage of Zheng Zhaodi's loss of consciousness, Jiang Laoer ran away as soon as possible.

Wang Guiying glanced at Zheng Zhaodi, whose hands were covered in dung, and silently moved to the side.

For fear of being stained with shit.

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

When picking up cow dung in summer, no one uses their hands.

Although a cow eats grass, what it pulls out is a mass of grass.

But the smell is also a real smell.

At this time, Widow Yang from the east came to wash clothes with a wooden tub, and when she saw Zheng Zhaodi, she chuckled, "His second aunt really knows how to live, and she comes to pick up cow dung in winter, for fear that others will not smell it."

Zheng Zhaodi trembled with anger, "Dead widow!"

(End of this chapter)