Each of these women turned into Sherlock Holmes, and their analysis was well-reasoned and well-founded. They killed An Cuiyun's mother, who was alive and well and just "happy", with just a few words.
Suihe lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong, and walked out quickly. Jiang Huashu followed closely behind, and then Fifth Grandpa. Fifth Grandpa looked at the women in the yard and said, "Go home, it's nothing serious, no one's dead, everyone, go home!" Then he squeezed out of the crowd and went home.
Fifth Grandpa's words instantly ignited everyone's curiosity. People are like that sometimes; the more others say it's nothing, the more anxious they become, scratching their heads, eager to know what's going on. A few of the more curious ones, not caring who was holding the door, tacitly pushed forward, pushing it open and rushing in.
There were already enough men in the house, and now a bunch of women rushed in, leaving no room to even stand. A few young wives, desperate to see the fun, climbed onto An Cuiyun's floor cabinet to look inside. From this high angle, without layers of heads blocking the view, they could see quite clearly!
I don't know who took down the door curtain that was blocking the view. It was so shocking that I didn't know until I saw it. This sight shocked the whole village!
An Cuiyun's mother and Guan Dashan were blocked on the kang!
Everyone was really surprised by this. The father died and the son took over. What do you call this? The world is too crazy. The son and his mother.
If it were in the old society, An Cuiyun's mother would be Guan Ping'an's concubine and Guan Dashan's aunt, so wouldn't she be his mother?
In this era without any entertainment activities, this kind of live version of the gossip is the hot search headlines, the kind that will make you regret it for the rest of your life if you watch it too late.
At this moment, Guan Dashan had already put on his pants and was still looking for his shirt. After the scare he had just experienced, he didn't know if he would be able to behave humanely in the future.
I finally pulled out my shirt and put it on, then walked out with my hands covering my face. But I couldn't move after two steps. The house was so crowded with people inside and outside that I couldn't get out at all.
An Cuiyun's mother, who was hiding in the quilt on the kang, was no longer as excited as before. She was like a cat in the quilt and didn't dare to show her head. When she heard the noise, the village loudspeakers came. It was over. Everyone in the village knew that she and Guan Dashan were on the kang.
Several elderly villagers, fearing being squeezed by the women, shouted, "Make way, make way," and tried to leave. The brigade headquarters wasn't close to An Cuiyun's home, and I thought someone had really gotten into trouble and their shoes had fallen off while running. Look at what a waste of emotion this is.
Although the onlookers were curious, they also did not ignore the village elders. Everyone squeezed together and finally made way for a "small path" for the village elders to escape. Guan Dashan, forget about leaving!
By this time, the news had been passed on to the outside world layer by layer. After all, only a few people could enter the house, and everyone was outside in the courtyard, waiting to watch the excitement. After layers of embellishment, the news that was passed on to the outside had already been added, polished, modified, and embellished several times.
At this time, Guan Dashan's wife didn't know about this, but she had already gone to the Guan family's old house to inform them. It was impossible not to run into people along the way, and if she did, she would definitely talk to them. This was good. After "publicizing" along the way, more and more people came to An Cuiyun's house to watch the fun.
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