Even the educated youth were talking about it, let alone the original villagers of Shinianzi Brigade?
The next day, Aunt Li's house was crowded with people.
This time, not only the middle-aged ladies, but also the young and old men came and expressed their opinions from time to time.
Everyone is discussing who will be chosen as the team leader.
Under such circumstances, the Yao family closed their doors and stayed in their houses, refusing to come out.
Aunt Li and others were gossiping in the direction of their home when they suddenly saw someone walking past on the road.
After seeing who it was, he curled his lips.
"Isn't this the old lady from the Meng family?"
The people around him also saw it clearly and asked, "Why are you going out with a backpack on your back in such a cold weather?"
"What else can she do? The girl she brought with her is dead. She's going to deliver something."
The lady who was speaking was surnamed Wu. She lived in the same courtyard as the Meng family, and what she said was very credible.
Hearing this, the ladies looked at each other.
Who doesn’t know that Old Man Meng’s first wife died, and the widow he married later brought a daughter into the house?
For a moment, he sighed and said, "It's all thanks to what happened ten years ago, otherwise Changfeng would definitely treat this stepmother as his own mother! All the allowances were sent to her, and she had to pay for it all!"
"What a wicked thing!"
Aunt Li spitted and said, "Changfeng treated her like his biological mother for so long and was filial to her. She took all the allowances he sent to her. And she just watched him marry that girl from the Yao family?"
Meng Changfeng had been in the army all his life, so it was fine that he didn't know what kind of person Yao Simeng was, but how could Mrs. Meng not know?
She must have done something malicious on purpose and was trying to keep this secret.
Thinking of this, the ladies were very determined, "When we run into Changfeng, we must explain it clearly to him!"
Yao Simeng is such a bad guy and has a paralyzed brother. Yao Anguo is no longer the team leader. They can't just watch Changfeng jump into this fire pit!
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As the villagers went from house to house to warm themselves by the fire, the day was almost over.
It was a festive occasion and the team had just slaughtered some pork, so it was a great day for the family to reunite.
Even though the Yao family was in a gloomy mood, it did not affect the lively atmosphere of the other educated youths' group.
On the 30th day of the lunar year, the Fu family started to get busy early in the morning.
Fu's mother and Fu Haitang were busy kneading the dough and rolling the skin. After Jiang Yuman finished mixing the stuffing, she came over to help.
"Kneading dough takes a lot of effort, so don't come to help. Go with Haitang and take the red paper to the square to write Spring Festival couplets." Thinking that she had just emerged from confinement, Fu's mother found an easy job for her.
There were not many literati in the Shinianzi Brigade, and the only one who was both literati and able to write calligraphy was Wu Jingui, the accountant of the production team.
So, on January 30th, tables and ink would be set up in the square, and every household would line up with cut red paper, waiting for Wu Jingui to write Spring Festival couplets for them.
Jiang Yuman said: "I went to the commune with Jingchen a few days ago and bought a brush and ink. Let Dad write."
Fu Wangshan's calligraphy is excellent. He was the one who wrote Spring Festival couplets when he was in the capital.
"Manman, you are really...our Jingchen is so blessed." Mother Fu didn't expect that she had even thought of this in advance, and she was filled with emotion.
As a couple, she knew Fu Wangshan's hobbies best: he was traditional and attached great importance to customs, and he paid the most attention to the atmosphere of the wedding.
The handwriting of the accountant of the production team was posted on the door. Although he said nothing, he must have felt disappointed.
You love your husband the most.
Therefore, she never thought that Jiang Yuman could consider the emotions of her elders.
It's just like having your own daughter.
For a moment, I was so moved that I didn’t know what to say.
Fu Haitang was also happy.
The mother and daughter looked at Jiang Yuman with similar eyes, feeling extremely moved.
Jiang Yuman couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, we are all blessed. Let's quickly wipe the table so that we can write later."
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