She applied, but she didn't know if it would be approved. She was unsure. She didn't want to come out. She didn't even have time to eat because of her research.

I don't want to go back home after being outside. I feel lazy. It's really contradictory.

As the car door closed, Jiang Yan waved, "Zhixia, we'll wait for you to come back."

Jiang Yan didn't retract his Night God until the bus drove away. He said to Song Jingtian, "Let's go back. Didn't the teacher assign homework? Let's finish it together with the kids."

"Okay, sister-in-law."

The two of them were leading the baby back, and when they reached the entrance of the alley, they were almost hit by people rushing out. Fortunately, they dodged quickly.

There were already several people gathered there, and I heard the two families involved holding brooms, hitting each other.

The people around didn't dare to go up and kept shouting anxiously, "Stop fighting, stop fighting."

Aunt Guihua came back from closing her stall. After all, she was at the top of the intelligence team. She probably knew what was going on just by listening to a few words from others.

When she saw Jiang Yan, she waved and told her to stand further away. She was furious and didn't hold back when she attacked.

Who knows who she will hit? If she gets hit, you can only say that you are unlucky. It is impossible for others to accompany you. "

When you are emotional, if you stand close to someone, you deserve to be beaten.

The three kids were watching with great interest. Mi Li even whispered to Jiang Yan, "Mom, that fat auntie is so powerful. With one slap, she even made the thin auntie's face crooked."

Nian Gao explained to her, "The thin one is also very powerful. She kicked the fat one to the ground and he couldn't get up."

Fantuan looked left and right, and asked in confusion: "Why are they fighting?"

Speaking of these two people, they live next door to each other. The fat one is called Xu Guilan and the thin one is called Yang Lifen. They are related, so it seems that the men are cousins, right?

We hardly interact with each other in normal times, but if someone's house is higher, we will make a fuss. We always think that your house is higher than mine, so I will also raise my house higher.

In this way, with the coming and going of the two families, the houses of the two families became wider and taller.

Both families had to go to the backyard, but they fought at least ten times over who would sweep the yard one more day.

The man calmed down, but within a few days, he started fighting again. The topics of conversation after dinner were all given by her two families.

Some people took out melon seeds skillfully, waiting for the two families to start cursing at each other, since it was not the first time.

Miao Xiuying, who was in the room, heard the noise and added some coal to the coal stove. Only when the fire died down did he feel at ease to go out.

After all, there is a pot on the fire. What if it burns dry?

The alley was packed with people, all of them came to watch the fun, and the two families had no intention of hiding.

Xu Guilan blamed Yang Lifen's nose, saying something very ugly, "You poor bastard, stay away from me. I'm afraid of being infected by your poor air. Look at the patchwork clothes you're wearing.

What? Is your husband a beggar? I told you not to keep ducks in the backyard, but you insisted on keeping them. They pooped everywhere, and you asked me to clean it up. Why?

Are you the ancestor? You still need me to serve you. Aren't you just two years older than me? What kind of pretense are you putting on? I don't even listen to my mother, so who do you think you are?

If you don't lock up the ducks, I will stew them in a pot for you and you won't be able to eat a single one. I am really giving you face. My husband is the workshop director. When his colleagues came and saw the duck shit all over the floor, they were so embarrassed.

You are poor yourself, so don't drag us into this. I think you have bad intentions and can't bear to see me live a good life. You poor bastard, you won't even have three dishes to eat in your life."

She cursed and clapped her hands, and was very emotional.

Yang Lifen was not a pushover either. Her husband pulled her back and told her to stop making a fuss, saying it was too embarrassing.

In fact, it was just a trivial matter. It was because the two of them did not communicate well that Hong Wen got hurt during the fight.

The blows were quite heavy, and everyone's faces were scratched to varying degrees. No one ended up in an easy situation.

Seeing their hair all messed up, Jiang Yan asked in a low voice, "Didn't the two families sit down and talk it out?"

Aunt Guihua explained with saliva flying, "Neither family suffered a loss. They are the only ones walking on that road. We occasionally pass by, and most of the time it is their two families cleaning.

Yang Lifen fed a few ducks and even built a fence around them to keep them in a pen. Xu Guilan thought the ducks were smelly and unhygienic, so she pushed down the fence while Yang Lifen was away, and the ducks ran away.

Fortunately, I came back in time and drove the ducks back. If I had been late, the ducks would have been put into someone else's pot. A duck costs two or three yuan, and there are five or six ducks in total, which is also a considerable amount of money.

Yang Lifen was not going to swallow this humiliation, so she went to her house and demanded an explanation. Xu Guilan also argued that if she didn't allow her to keep the child, then you couldn't either. She was quite overbearing.

Don't try to persuade them. When they have fought enough, they will calm down on their own."

Xu Guilan's husband looked at her with a frown and yelled, "Stop making trouble, okay? Why did I marry a petty-minded woman like you? It's just raising two ducks, why do you care whether she raises them or not? If they get dirty, they will clean up by themselves.

You have to make a big deal out of it. That place is not yours. What right do you have to make the decision? Come on, come home with me."

Xu Guilan felt that she had the upper hand, so she slapped his hand away and said suspiciously, "It's fine if you don't help me, but you also help her. Do you have any unclear relationship with her? I...!"

With a "slap", Yang Lifen slapped her and said angrily: "Stop slandering me. I don't even like your man. He's like a short fat melon, but you like him.

Who told you to have bad taste? Unlike me, my man is much more handsome than your man."

She put her hands on her hips, looking arrogant. Xu Guilan pushed her and said arrogantly, "Who are you talking about? My man is promising, but does your man have that? The only thing he has is his face. He's not a gigolo, is he?

It's really embarrassing for a man, you should tell him not to work in the factory and just stay at home and suckle his mother."

Yang Lifen said angrily: "Who are you calling poor? You act like your family is rich. What are you so proud of? Your man is short and thin. Isn't it because he is tired from work?

I think you treat him as a farmhand. He gets up earlier than the chickens, sleeps later than the dogs, and doesn't even have a good meal. Is there a wife as cruel as you?

You want to wait until he dies of exhaustion so that you can find a second love. You are so evil. Who will dare to want you in the future?"

Xu Guilan's face flushed, and she spat on her body, "I think you are just jealous. My family has hundreds of dollars in savings, do you have that? You are just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. Your man is lazy and greedy, while my man is hardworking."