On the day of the divorce, he was carried home by the rough man's son-in-law

Chapter 45
"Can't you smell your nose?"

Gu Chuxiao knew for the first time that chickens could not be seen at night: "Then they crow at night because they are afraid?"

Lu Fuer thought for a moment, and swallowed the sentence of biological habit: "Maybe."

After returning to the room, Gu Chuxiao returned the love letter to her: "I've finished reading it."

"Hmm." Subconsciously reaching out to pick it up, Lu Fuer asked casually, "Are there any words you don't know?"

"No, I've read it and understood it."

When he saw the first sentence, Gu Chuxiao knew that he would not be angry.

This man had to introduce himself, and it seemed that the two of them didn't know each other very well.

"Have you nothing to say?"

Lu Fuer saw that he looked normal, and couldn't help being curious. She was so nervous when she met Jiang Lei, why was she so generous this time?

He replied sincerely: "Thank you for teaching me how to read. It feels good not to be blind."

"Before the team was literacy, after pulling me over to recognize names and numbers, they never taught me how to read."

He has always been brooding about the fact that he didn't go to school and that he didn't match Lu Fuer.

Especially Jiang Lei often ridiculed him because he was uneducated.

So he is very happy now, he can understand and feel comfortable, he can read books and newspapers, and the world suddenly becomes clearer.

"It's fine if you have no opinion."

Hearing the grateful tone of his acceptance speech, Lu Fuer froze for a moment, wanting to see him jealous.

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I finally finished harvesting the corn. It has been extremely hot for the past two days, and the children who brought the water came four times a day.

Now they are forced to come six times.

After harvesting the corn, the commune killed the chickens and fish of the commune and held a big feast in order to reward everyone.

Many people in the commune are busy, but there are also a group of people who are too lazy to work and sit at the door bragging and chatting.

Zhou Yuyong glanced at them a few times, and found that they hadn't looked at him, and he was instantly unhappy: "Don't just sit and wait here, anyone who can cook will come to the back kitchen to help, even if gay men come over to boil hot water or something, Why don't you just sit here and wait to eat?"

"Isn't this just over, take a break."

"Who hasn't just finished working? Then everyone can think about doing some more work, and you just sit here? It's all a group. If you sit here, others will have to work more to fill your hole. You just do it like this." Waiting for dry rice? Is it because everyone is the same as you, and we can still eat tonight?"

After scolding them, these people reluctantly stood up: "What's the job?"

"Wipe the table, will you set up a table? Will you? Count the number of people and set up the benches. The people behind are busy, and you don't see any work at all?"

The village head, Shang Quan, is instructing everyone to go home to get the benches. The club's benches are not enough.

"We brought the bench from home, what if we make a mistake? We'll lose all of our own."

"Find a few pieces of chalk and write your name on the bench. It's strange if you can lose it."

The old man Wang's worried brows were almost full of lines: "I don't know how to write, how can I write?"

"I'll help you."

After discovering that the person who spoke was Gu Chuxiao, the people around immediately boiled over: "You can write? Don't you know 123456?"

"Don't be brave, I know you can only write your own name, don't write all the benches as yours."

"I can write."

Faced with doubts and ridicule, Gu Chuxiao straightened his waist: "My wife taught me, and now I can write all kinds of words."

"Your wife doesn't teach you anything else, just this?"

"Hahahaha what's the use of teaching this, it's better to teach you how to give birth to a child."

……

Lu Fuer just came out to pour some slop when she heard someone making fun of Gu Chuxiao.

She frowned and walked towards Gu Chuxiao: "Didn't you say that you are going to help the bench write the name, why don't you hurry up and pull the bench with the shelf cart?"

"Go here."

No one taught Gu Chuxiao, so he was quite ignorant and didn't understand the meaning of that sentence.

He didn't care, and after being urged by Lu Fuer, he hurriedly followed behind the shelf cart pulling the bench.

Seeing Lu Fuer coming, Wang Ai emphasized talking even more vigorously: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't let my mother propose marriage to your family..."

"There is no mirror at home, there must be peeing, take more pictures when you have time."

He was as dark as coal balls, not as tall as Lu Fuer.

His body was dirty as if he had rolled dozens of times in the ground, and his clothes were so hard that they must have been worn for a long time.

Ten meters away from him, Lu Fuer felt that she could smell the stench.

With one word, he hurried away.

Unexpectedly, in Wang Aiqiang's eyes, her disdain was shy...

After a while, the news that Lu Fuer taught Gu Chuxiao to read and write spread throughout the village.

The gossip spread around, and then passed back to Lu Fuer's ears.

"She must still despise Gu Chuxiao, otherwise why would she teach men how to read right after entering the door?"

"I also think it's a bit disgusting. If you really don't like uneducated people, don't marry them. If you get married, you will force them to learn how to read. I heard that Lu Fuer forced Gu Chuxiao to memorize the entire dictionary."

"Hey, it's disgusting. If my daughter-in-law forces me to learn to read, I will definitely give her a bad mouth. If she doesn't like me, don't marry me. If I get married, I will still learn to read?"

"What's the use of being able to read or not? There are so many people in the village who don't know how to read for the rest of their lives, won't they be able to live their lives in peace?"

……

Lu Fuer killed chickens much faster.

She wiped her neck with a kitchen knife, and the chicken died before it could crow.

Hearing the words around her, her blood pressure almost rose to 200.

These people can't see others, okay?
Can others read?What has it to do with them?
Then I like to mind other people's affairs...

What a gossip.

If after killing the remaining five chickens, they were still discussing their family affairs.

Lu Fuer couldn't hold back her mouth anymore.

After all, she really, really wants to scold people now.

If it wasn't for the fact that she still had some work to do, she would have decided to go up and have a verbal fight.

The speed in her hand couldn't help being much faster, and the people around saw that she didn't react much, so they spoke louder.

"Gu Chuxiao is also miserable. His family was a landlord and gentry before, and so was the Zhou family? It's just that the old man of the Zhou family confiscated all his property."

"When the two of them are together, they can be regarded as a nest of snakes and rats. Now they are all wearing the skins of poor and lower-middle peasants, secretly living a good life."

"That's right. If it weren't for their family's ancestors, how could there be so many people who can read? Can the Zhou family produce a captain? Can they become a bureau chief?"

"Who told your incompetent old man to let you read and write? It will never be compared to these. I am just curious that they have so many chickens and ducks in their family. Those educated youths who are afraid of stealing can't stand their family. It’s because you want to educate the Lu family for us.”

"Hahahaha, no way, Jiang Zhiqing is a bastard, a bum, so there's no need to give him money."

"That's right, if you say that the Lu family and Zhou family are bad, just say they are bad, don't bring bad people into it and say they are good, those who can steal things will be cut off from the mobile game street before."

Lu Fuer's blood pressure was rising slowly, and the chicken had been killed to the last one, and she was about to finish her work and go to have a big fight with this group of long mouths.

A familiar voice came from next to my ear: "Are your mouths too itchy? Let me scratch it for you?"

(End of this chapter)