Fragrant spring

383 The Crying Woman

Fragrant Spring - 383 Crying Woman

Following the guidance of the villagers, Gong Qianqian and Xiaoyu arrived at the door of Uncle Jiu's house, only to see that the door was closed and there was no one there.All three families in this house went to drink at Shaoqiang's house.

The enthusiastic villagers said: "I must have gone to help, you wait here, I will help you find her back."

"Thank you." Gong Qianqian looked at the house in front of her after seeing off the enthusiastic villagers.Although the blue tiles and yellow walls are a bit old, the front of the courtyard is cleaned and tidy.On the open space in front of the door, there is also a small vegetable garden surrounded by lush melons and vegetables.There is a single family here, a distance away from the housing concentration area, don't go to a small paradise scene.

Gong Qianqian has met Jiazhen several times, but this is the first time she has come to Muwa Village.After waiting for a short time, she saw Jiazhen hurrying back. Just as Gong Qianqian was about to speak, Jiazhen had already asked, "Qiqian is here, where is Jiafu? Why didn't he come back with you?"

It's no wonder Jiazhen is in such a hurry. Her parents passed away, and she only has a younger brother like Jiafu, who still lives in the county and doesn't see her several times a year. Now that her younger brother's family is coming, can she not be in a hurry?

Gong Qianqian didn't dare to say that Jia Fu was dead, she evaded and said, "Where did eldest sister go just now? Did you go to Shaoqiang's house for a drink?"

"Yeah, I'll help you wash the dishes after I'm full." While talking, Jiazhen had already walked to the front of the house, and she said, "Teacher Qian is here too, do you know each other?"

Xiaoyu said: "Yes, we don't just know each other, she is still my cousin."

"Oh, that's it, I don't know. If I knew, I should have invited you to my house for a meal." Jiazhen said politely, took the key from the back of her buttocks, opened the door of the main room, and let Gong Qianqian and Xiaoyu into the house. .

After entering the house, Gong Qianqian handed the apple in her hand to Jiazhen, and said: "I have been married to Jiafu for so long, and I have never been to Eldest Sister's house. This time I came to buy some apples for Eldest..." Gong Qianqian originally I wanted to say I bought it for Daliang, but when I thought that Jiazhen was divorced, the child might not be with Jiazhen, so I stopped immediately, paused, and then said, "Let everyone have a taste."

Because Jiazhen was so happy, she didn't hear Gong Qianqian's words to tie the knot. She took the apple and said politely: "It's fine if the person comes, what else can I buy? If Jiafu doesn't come back, does he have to go to work?"

Anyway, I have to tell Jiazhen the matter, so why not just say it directly, thinking about it, Gong Qianqian said: "Jia Fu, he is no longer here."

People in this generation are more euphemistic in their speech. When a person dies, they usually don't say that they are dead, but that they are gone. If the person who died is a little older, they will say that they are old or passed away.Because of Gong Qianqian's euphemistic expression, Jiazhen couldn't turn the corner for a while. She said, "It's gone, where did it go? Was it transferred to another unit?"

Gong Qianqian lowered her head slightly, her eyes were a little dry, and she wanted to cry, she said: "Sister, Jiafu is dead."

With a plop, the bag in Jiazhen's hand fell to the ground, and a dozen big, red apples rolled to the ground.Jiazhen stood there dumbfounded as if someone had tapped her acupoints, and it took a long time for her to utter a few words: "You mean Jiafu...he's dead?"

Gong Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore, she took a step forward, hugged Jiazhen, and cried bitterly: "Yes, Jiafu is dead, he was killed."

Jiazhen's tears flowed out, why every time she was happy, she was always sad, why fate was so unfair to her, and her only brother had to be separated from her...

Xiaoyu silently picked up the apple that had fallen to the ground, put it on the table, and sat aside by herself, watching the two bereaved women cry bitterly.Xiaoyu didn't try to comfort them, and she didn't want to, she thought it would be better to let them cry once.

People can't be resurrected after death, the two of them were tired from crying, sat next to each other, and talked about their hearts, until someone came to tell them that they were going to eat soon, and they would watch the performance of the song and dance troupe when they were full.The three got up and walked towards Shaoqiang's house.

Just after night fell, Shao Qiang stepped onto the stage with polished black leather shoes of old men, and the stage made of wooden boards was trampled by him.On the stage, the head of the song and dance troupe was already waiting there, and he handed the microphone with a long line to Shaoqiang.Shaoqiang took the microphone, patted the head of the microphone with his hand, and put it to his mouth for a few times.The big speakers placed on both sides of the stage immediately followed up with the sound of hello, the voice was so loud that I could barely hear the voice from my own mouth, and it was all the voice from the speakers, the sound was very nice, And with some echo.Shaoqiang looked at the dark heads under the stands, wanting to find out where Gong Qianqian and Xiaoyu were sitting, he wanted Gong Qianqian to see how imposing he was.But the lights on the stage were too bright, and the people on and off the stage could only see the darkness, and it was impossible to tell who was who.Shaoqiang knew that Gong Qianqian would be watching from the audience, so he cleared his throat, took out the manuscript he had prepared earlier from his trouser pocket, and read: "Dear leaders, guests, folks, good evening everyone." After Qiang finished speaking, he bowed, and then took the lead in applauding himself.

The people in the audience did not applaud, but coaxed them into laughter. They thought Shaoqiang's words were funny.

Shaoqiang also seemed to feel that his words were a little too pretentious, so he rounded up awkwardly: "The village party secretary and the director He are the leaders, and the school teacher Qian is a guest haha."

At this time, He Bingchang, who was standing next to the stage, took the opportunity to get on the stage. He snatched the microphone from Shaoqiang's hand and said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet. I'm here today to maintain order. Be quiet, everyone."

Seeing that He Bingchang came up, the people in the audience immediately fell silent. No one wanted to provoke He Bingchang. Everyone just thought Shaoqiang's words were funny and had no other meaning.

The audience was quiet, and it was time for He Bingchang to show his prestige. He handed the microphone back to Shaoqiang, shook hands with the head of the song and dance troupe, and then walked off the stage shaking his shoulders.

With He Bingchang's "support", Shaoqiang felt full of confidence again. He stroked the tie on his chest and said: "Ah, ah, let me continue, folks, brothers and sisters, today is my humble It's a very auspicious day, ah, ah, thanks to everyone's concern, this, this love, in order to thank you, I specially invited the song and dance troupe from the provincial capital tonight, ah, come to perform, please watch and applaud."

This time, everyone in the audience applauded. It may be that He Bingchang came up to show his face just now, and everyone was a little scared, so even though Shaoqiang's recitation was more funny than before, everyone held back.Or maybe the song and dance troupe was invited by Shaoqiang to let everyone watch it for free. Everyone thinks that Shaoqiang should be given face.

(Ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, love letters, etc., the stories of the little people in Muwa Village, to be continued!!!)

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