Lao Tzu is a toad

Chapter 251 Cai Yanzhi, who is not a queen

Chapter 251 Cai Yanzhi, who is not a queen

Aunt Cai’s mother is a quiet and peaceful woman, her appearance can still be seen in the past. It’s just that she worked hard in the first 40 years, her father’s composition was a problem, and after the death of her first husband, it can be said that she went through all kinds of hardships, and her daughter Cai Yanzhi was brought up by herself. Big, looks very old and vicissitudes.When she married the current man, in fact, their family no longer needed to bow their heads. The daughter seemed to have transformed into a phoenix overnight, flying to the high branches, and has been brilliant since then. With Cai Qiang graduating from university and being admitted to the civil service, this reorganization The detached position of the family in the village has become more and more unbreakable.It is said that Cai Damei is blessed, and she teased in private that she is a "prosperous wife". Aunt Cai's stepfather, Cai Damei's name is very strange, and he is similar. His family was as poor as Cai Yanzhi's family. He bought a daughter-in-law from Anhui Province a long time ago. After Xiangcai gave birth to her youngest son, Cai Chong, she ran away with others. Some people advised Cai Damei to give away one of her two sons. Cai Damei is mean-spirited, lustful and gambler. She is only shrewd and idle. The vices that a rural man should have , he has both, but he is extremely stubborn on the issue of sons. He said that even if all three members of the family starved to death, he would not give up a son. This may be the only redeeming feature in him. Buy wine or gamble when you have some money. The family can’t talk about saving half a dime, only the money owed to others. Every time at the beginning of school, I have to borrow money from the whole village with my face bowed. , I was going to let her get good grades not to go to high school, and go to technical secondary school as soon as possible so that she can earn money to support her family. The world is unpredictable, and the young Cai Yanzhi was valued by a certain big shot. After building the biggest house, Cai Damei bought a Mercedes-Benz. One is not enough, let’s have a pair.The people he bowed to and flattered back then are all borrowing money from him now, the gossip is gone, the sarcasm is gone, and there is only praise and flattery left. Judging from the current situation, it will only intensify, not attenuate.

Standing at the head of the village, Cai Damei was very proud and satisfied, with a proud smile on her face, because besides Wangfu's daughter-in-law, standing beside him were the county leaders and the executive deputy county magistrate. The reason for going to Hangzhou for a meeting.The reason why he is proud, not arrogant or conceited, is because he is not stupid, and he knows that everything today was "rewarded" by the daughter who walked slowly in front of him.

Cai Damei was arrested for prostitution in the town five or six years ago. She was very prestigious. She yelled at the law enforcement officers, and even moved her hands. She directly yelled a series of leaders' names, clamoring that if you dare to arrest me, I will let you all Pack up and get out, do you know who I am?Afterwards, the matter came to Cai Qiang, who was still working as a secretary in the Metropolitan City at that time, and he got on the phone with the apprehensive county leader. Follow the procedure.Cai Qiang didn't dare to talk about this to his sister at all, and even called his mother as soon as possible, and gently reminded her not to trouble her.Unexpectedly, Aunt Cai's ears and eyes were open to the sky, and when she found Cai Qiang, she slapped Cai Qiang across the face, threw Cai Qiang against the wall, and left nothing behind.Cai Qiang rushed to Chun'an County that day, and found his father who was detained in the police station but had food and drink. He calmly said that if the Tu Emperor felt comfortable doing it, then he should just stay here and don't go out. You can stay here. I'll give you cigarettes, wine, women.It was the first time that Cai Damei saw her son with such an attitude, and she giggled and tried it out. Cai Qiang said it was true, so just treat it as me giving you a pension.Only then did Cai Damei realize that something was wrong, she cried with her head in her arms, and signed a letter of guarantee, and dared not just use the tiger's skin as a banner.Before Cai Qiang left, he sat beside his father, smoked two packs of cigarettes, and finally said with red eyes, Dad, don’t forget your roots, really, it’s not easy for our family to get to where it is today, it’s not easy for you, it’s not easy for mom, it’s not easy, but The most difficult thing is my sister.You gamble and lose hundreds of thousands a night, it’s okay, you want to drink, it’s not Maotai Wuliangye, it’s okay, you want to play with women, it’s okay, but don’t let mom know, don’t go too far, that’s all I have to say.If you have an accident in the future, no matter how sorry our mother is, there is no need for my sister to say anything, and I will definitely not intervene again.

After that, Cai Damei really restrained herself.

Changing from frugality to extravagance, and from extravagance to frugality, is tantamount to killing him. He really doesn't want to go back to the old life of inhumanity. On the luxurious big bed, Cai Damei didn't even want to recall the bitterness and sweetness of Xiaoxiao.

Cai Yanzhi walked up to the woman and called softly, "Mom."

The woman wiped her eyes and said softly, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Cai Yanzhi shook hands symbolically with the county leader who had worked so hard to come to Qinchuan, and quickly withdrew.The other hand was always tightly held by someone who was bold and arrogant.If there weren't too many people present, according to common sense, she would have been thrown to the ground long ago, and stepped on a few times, breaking the third leg.There was a young man standing beside Cai Damei. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in fashion. He wore an earring on his left ear. A little handsome guy, put it in the school, it is the school grass.He is Cai Qiang's younger brother, Cai Chong, who is currently studying in Chunyi Middle School. Like his elder brother, he has excellent grades. He stared at his elder sister Cai Yanzhi who rarely had the chance to meet, and called her affectionately, with a hint of coquettishness.He just caught a glimpse of Zhao Jiadi who was an eyesore, and his peripheral vision was full of gloom.

Cai Yanzhi nodded with a smile.

When I got home and entered the house, there were three cars outside the yard, two of Cai Damei’s Mercedes-Benz, and the remaining one was Cai Chong’s little BMW. I didn’t dare to drive too far because I didn’t have a driver’s license. question.Cai Yanzhi said that lunch should be simple, don't invite outsiders.The county leader took the initiative to filter, obviously thinking that he should not be an outsider, but Cai Damei figured out the meaning, but after all these years, he has broadened his horizons and the city, and immediately secretly told his son Cai Qiang. After giving him "instructions from superiors", he immediately restrained his smile, took Cai Damei's cell phone seriously, and stayed in the courtyard voluntarily. After hanging up the phone, he happily asked to go back to the town, saying that he had some work at hand, so he didn't bother up.Cai Damei delivered it to the door with a smiling face, but the county leaders insisted not to send it off. After Cai Damei and other leaders and village cadres left, they immediately ran back to the house.

Aunt Cai’s Maserati and Zhao Jiadi’s Bentley had already had someone drive them into the yard. Han Daode and Wei Fengtian Tuwei disappeared automatically. There are tourists from Qinchuan every day, so they don’t have to worry about finding a place to eat and stay.Cai Chong glanced at the Bentley's license plate, frowned, and met his elder sister Cai Yanzhi, with a gentle, courteous, polite and sensible look.For lunch, Cai Yanzhi's mother cooked a table of sumptuous home-cooked dishes.Several kinds of fresh seasonal vegetables were grown by herself, and Cai Damei specially asked someone in the village to send a freshly caught yellow deer, wild pork, and several kinds of fat and tender fish that can only be found in the countryside, and a big Eight Immortals table for dinner At the meeting, Cai Damei gave up the main seat to her daughter, Cai Chong took the initiative to sit next to Cai Yanzhi, and was busy picking up food for her sister, but she didn't move her chopsticks much, she just drank some homemade bayberry wine.

Only Zhao Jia was the first outsider, and Aunt Cai didn't introduce much, let alone pinch him.Zhao Jiadi's hand holding the bowl was a little trembling, and was pinched by Aunt Cai. He is indeed the queen who can pull the horn bow. , but hospitable, non-stop food.Zhao Jiadi was impolite, ambiguous and trying to get close, just yelled the word "Mom", and kicked hard under the table, Zhao Jiadi didn't change his expression, and changed his words to auntie, saying, "Is there any room here? I don't have a place." sleep.The woman laughed and said yes, she glanced at her daughter Cai Yanzhi while she was talking, and Cai Yanzhi, who was drinking, did not object.

At the dinner table, Cai Damei didn't say a word, just smiled.

Zhao Jiadi, who was a dead man, became the protagonist in an unconventional manner.

Cai Chong tried to intervene several times, but to no avail. Firstly, his elder sister Cai Yanzhi was mediocre, and secondly, that outsider who ate, drank and slept was too shameless, always grabbing the limelight.This made the number one schoolgirl of Chunyi Middle School in the county very angry.

After dinner, Cai Yanzhi said he wanted to go out for a walk, Zhao Jiadi followed, Cai Chong said to lead the way, but she refused.

Aunt Cai walked in front, and Zhao Jiadi followed behind with a cigarette in her mouth. She pointed in one direction, "The covered bridge at the head of the village we passed just now is called Jinde Bridge, but when we were young, we all called into pouring the bridge, or Entering Jiaoqiao, the horizontal plaque "virtue and career flow fragrance" was handed down from the ancestors. As for whether there was the sentence of Lu You in the Southern Song Dynasty on the wall, "There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is another village under the dark willows and flowers." Is it true in the text- The leather was damaged, I don’t know, at least I don’t know that an old man mentioned it. Did you see the big camphor tree at the foot of the village? When you climb to the top of the mountain, you can still see that our village forms a "Wang" character along the river. It is said that the ancestor of the village was a Confucian scholar in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty. His surname was Wang Mingying. It is indeed recorded in the genealogy. Outsiders used to have no confidence, but now it's different, whoever has money is the uncle, heh."

The two walked along the river, pointing and pointing a lot.Zhao Jiadi was overjoyed, and said: "Entering Jiaoqiao, haha, it's very good. Once you walk in, it's worthy of the name. I saw the word 'Learning from Dazhai in Agriculture' on the wall. It's a place I've been to before. It’s almost the same style, but it’s much poorer than Serikawa.”

at dusk.

The village was quiet and peaceful.The Qingshiban road, the arch bridge is like a moon, the stream is clear, and the fish are pleasant to swim in.

The demure and classical Aunt Cai walked to a bridge, leaned on it, and said with a smile, "How wide do you think the river is?"

Aunt Cai today is not quite a queen.

Zhao Jiadi took a visual inspection, "It's at least four or five meters."

Aunt Cai turned around and lay on the bridge railing, her curves graceful.When she got home, she changed into a pair of old-fashioned cloth shoes that her mother sewed by herself, which were delicate and comfortable.She didn't care about Zhao Jiadi's unruly gaze, and said with a smile: "You must not know that when it's winter here, elderly people like to carry a small bamboo cage with iron sheets inside, and put some red-hot bamboo charcoal in their hands. It will be very warm when you carry it, and I also like to walk around with it when I was a child. Then believe it or not, someone can cross this river?"

Zhao Jiadi looked at the distance again, and said in surprise: "It's not so exaggerated, is it? Which hero, let him come out quickly and make gestures with me."

Aunt Cai smiled and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Jiadi's ridicule. She looked at the river with deep eyes, "I haven't actually seen it before. But the older generation in the village swears that they have seen it with their own eyes. That person likes to wear long robes and gowns. With a bamboo charcoal stove on my shoulders and a gown tied around my waist, I can easily pass by with a few strides. When I reach the other side of the river, the stove in my hand will not raise any dust. But when I am sensible, that person will be old. He is very old, he has a high seniority in the village, but everyone in the village said that when he was young, no one dared to come to our village to make trouble. Once he was blocked by two gangs with knives in Qingshiban Lane. In the past, he propped his hands on the wall, and went up to the roof without a trace, haha, isn’t it like flying over the eaves and walls? When I was young, I asked him foolishly, Grandpa Wang, is that really the case? The old man likes to move put a chair in the sunbathing field, bask in the sun, and smoke dry tobacco. Every time I ask, he hits my head with a bamboo tobacco rod, squints his eyes, and doesn’t say anything. Grandpa Wang told me many stories in those years , but none of them belonged to him, and he taught me a lot. Later, he died and was buried on the mountain behind the village. He had no relatives or reasons, but at last no one would bother him to be clean. After so many years of Qingming, I didn’t come Toast, in fact, I feel very guilty."

Zhao Jiadi said softly: "Tomorrow, we will go to the grave and have a toast?"

Cai Yanzhi hummed and said nothing more.

Zhao Jiadi bravely leaned over and took out a cigarette, "Come on?"

Aunt Cai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head.

Zhao Jiadi lit it on his own, took a sip, handed it to Aunt Cai, and asked, "Take a sip?"

Aunt Cai turned her head and smiled, "Is your left hand still shaking? Do your right hand too?"

Zhao Jiadi withdrew his hands quickly and said with a dry smile, "That's fine."

Two or two were speechless, and Aunt Cai fell into deep thought.

After all, she has lived in this village for 15 years, where she had her ignorant childhood and her teenage years.

Zhao Jiadi was not afraid of death and said: "Really don't want to take a sip?"

Aunt Cai scolded: "Get out!"

Zhao Jiadi lowered his voice and said, "Tomorrow the whole village will know that we are related."

Aunt Cai was stunned for a few seconds, smiled seductively without warning, leaned over to Zhao Jiadi, and said charmingly: "Do you want me to warm your bed at night? Hmm?"

Without another word, Zhao Jia let go of his feet and ran away.

Aunt Cai laughed and shouted, "Zhao Jiadi, stop!"

Zhao Jiadi stopped at the bridgehead and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do? I know the way back!"

For the first time ever, Aunt Cai showed a cute and innocent smile of a little woman, and stretched out her hands, "My feet are sore, come on, carry your back."

Zhao Jiadi almost vomited blood for three liters and died. He ran away. He really knew the way...

Cai Yanzhi laughed loudly, and narrowed her horribly beautiful Danfeng eyes: "You didn't take the bait, you're smart."

(End of this chapter)

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