Portable Museum

Chapter 173
"Mom, it smells so good! What did you do?"

"The pillar is back? Mom made your favorite braised pork.

Wait a while, we will have dinner when your father and sister come back. "Aunt Wang said and stuffed a piece of braised pork into Shuanzhu's mouth.

"Mom, the braised pork you made is still delicious.

In rural areas, it is impossible to eat a few meals of meat throughout the year.

It was not tasty. "Shuan Zhu chewed the braised pork vigorously, not forgetting to complain.

"You're back now, you'll be fine in the future!
When you turn around, Mom will go find Pingzi and ask him to arrange a job for you.

He is now the deputy section chief of the Materials Bureau. Aunt Wang looked at Shuan Zhu dotingly.

Hearing his mother mention Zhang Junping, Shuan Zhu's expression was a little strange.

Just when she didn't know how to answer, Aunt Wang's daughter Wang Hongmei came back from get off work.

Around the same time as her, Aunt Wang's husband, Wang Jiye, also entered the door.

Aunt Wang's surname is not Wang, because her husband's surname is Wang, so she is called Aunt Wang.

This is the same as Mrs. Zhou, and she also called it after her husband's family.

"Mom, is it so delicious? Did you make braised pork?" Wang Hongmei smelled the aroma of braised pork as soon as she entered the door, and protested with her mouth curled up, "Mom, you are too partial! When my younger brother comes back, he will be delicious."

"If you have something to eat, you can't stop your mouth! I am eccentric, and I raised you so much. I don't need you to eat, and I don't need you to wear clothes." Aunt Wang picked up a chopstick of braised pork and stuffed it into Wang Hongmei's mouth.

I have to say that although Aunt Wang is a philistine, she is a good housekeeper and loves her children very much.

"Old woman, the days are over after buying so much meat?" Wang Jiye cried out distressedly when he saw the braised pork on the table.

"What are you talking about! This was sent by Pingzi in the afternoon.

Said it was for Shuan Zhu's congratulations. "

"Pingzi sent it? Shuan Zhu has been back for almost ten days, why did you come to congratulate him?" Wang Jiye asked suspiciously.

"Who knows! Maybe he is busy, but Pingzi is not like you. He has spent his whole life without being an official.

He is the leader, of course he is busy! "Aunt Wang didn't take it seriously, and stabbed her man by the way.

Stabbing a knife in the heart of one's own man is almost an innate skill of all women.

what can you doIt took most of my life to make this little money.

You look at others, and then look at you, more than 30 years old, no savings at all.

I have followed you for eight lifetimes. My sister's husband has just passed the official grade. Looking at you, you are still just a junior clerk.

I have lived in a broken house with you all my life, when will you be able to afford a house?
Similar words are always staged in countless families.

Then countless men, like Wang Jiye, would change the subject.

"Hurry up and eat! This Pingzi is really good, pay attention to people!"

"By the way, Pingzi came here today and said some strange things. I thought about it all afternoon, but I didn't understand it."

"What?"

"He said he didn't cook at home, and he didn't have anything of value at home, only a pair of wolfskin gloves, buckskin boots, and a wolfskin mattress worth some money.

What do you mean by that?As if someone cared about his money. "Aunt Wang repeated Zhang Junping's words.

Wang Jiye didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he heard it, the more he felt something was wrong.

At the end, Wang Jiye turned pale, stared at Shuan Zhu and asked, "Did you go to Pingzi's house to get something today?

A pair of gloves, a pair of boots, a wolf-skin mattress? "

"Dad, I didn't! I didn't have a wolf-skin mattress!"

"So you took the gloves and boots?" Wang Jiye continued to ask with a cold face.

"En!" Under Wang Jiye's gaze, Shuan Zhu nodded slightly.

"It is said that Pingzi is an official, and if he has money, I will..."

"Slap!" Before Shuan Zhu finished speaking, he was slapped across the face.

It was Aunt Wang who beat him.

"I'll kill you for not making money! Why don't you learn well?
Do you have to go into the fence like your second brother?
Fortunately, I plan to have the cheek to ask someone to arrange a job for you.

In the end... where do you put my old face? "Aunt Wang was merciless, she cursed and beat him, causing Shuanzhu to hide everywhere.

After much difficulty, when Aunt Wang was tired, she sat on the stool and began to cry.

Wang Jiye stood up again, pulled out his belt, "Old woman, take a break, I'll beat you!
It's not the son's fault to teach the father, kill this bastard today, so as not to embarrass the old Wang family.

Hongmei, block the door for me, don't let this little bastard get away! "

After finishing speaking, the belt is just a pumping.

"Dad, didn't I just steal a pair of gloves and a pair of boots?

Why are you beating me to death? Shuan Zhu was so anxious that he grabbed the belt and asked aggrievedly.

"As for?" Wang Jiye was also tired and squatted on the ground.

"Back then, your second brother brought a jar of pickles home for the first time, and I praised him for his ability.

Later, your second brother often brought things home, pickles, soy sauce, vinegar, bean paste, soybean oil!Flour, rice, and eggs, meat.

Your mother and I know that it was stolen by your second brother from the supply and marketing cooperative.

At that time, we also felt that it was just some non-staple food, so there was no big deal.

Later, your second brother started to take money home.

At this time, your mother and I were scared, but it was too late.

Not long after, your second brother was arrested for theft.

Sentenced to ten years!

There are several decades in a person's life.

He went to squat on the fence. Although your mother and I feel sorry for him, we also know that he did it himself.

But what about your sister?Your sister is honest and responsible, and goes to work in a down-to-earth manner.

It's because of your second brother and your sister's marriage. Now, it's almost thirty, and you still can't get married.

We are the ones who killed your second brother and cheated your sister!

Back then, when he took back that jar of pickles for the first time, if I had beaten him up like today, I wouldn't have..." Wang Jiye said with tears in his eyes.

Wang Hongmei, who was guarding the door, was already sobbing.

"dad!"

"Don't call me dad, I don't have a son like you! From now on, I only have a daughter and no son!

I'm an old man! "

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"what happened?"

"What happened to the old Wang's family?"

"Why are you so good, are you beating up the child?"

At this time, the gate of Wang Jiye's house was already full of spectators.

Siheyuan is such a big place, and even a little movement can disturb the neighbors.

What's more, Shuan Zhu cried like hell when he was beaten.

At this time, Zhang Junping came back from the outside, and saw that the door of Aunt Wang's house was full of people, and he knew what was going on after a little inquiring.

"Okay, let's go, what's so good about beating a child?

No, you beat the kids when you go home! "Zhang Junping joked and drove the crowd away.

Zhang Junping still had a high prestige in the courtyard. When he said this, everyone laughed and left the Wang family.

That's right, there's nothing unusual about beating a child, it's like no one has ever hit a child.

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