Liu Gang’s dream was about Xiaofang.
He dreamed of a long time ago when his brothers saw Xiaofang from afar, just like seeing a white swan.
The sky was clear that day, and the rice in the fields had already produced golden grains that hung on the branches.
Xiaofang's two long and thick braids were shaking, and she looked particularly beautiful in the field wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and gray shorts.
Her smile at that time was innocent and her laughter was like a silver bell.
He once again dreamed of the day when Xiaofang's mother said she wanted to marry Xiaofang to him to atone for her sins, and how sadly she cried.
The tears flowed in strings, but no one felt sorry for them.
The two braids just hung down, and the hair was a little messy.
Obviously, he was also dragged here.
It seemed like I didn’t care at all before.
I think Xiaofang deserves it.
The Wang family deserves it.
Recently, he has been able to appreciate what his third brother said to him more and more, "This actually has nothing to do with Xiaofang. Don't take your anger out on Xiaofang."
He regretted that he should have been nicer to Xiaofang that month.
But he treated her quite roughly.
When she cried, he showed no pity or comfort, and he didn't treat her as a pitiful little girl at all.
As if everything is so natural.
Even when his own mother bullied her, he did not come out to defend her.
The anger of several people seemed to be about to burn Xiaofang.
Now it seems that my heart has begun to soften, and I feel pity for Xiaofang.
It turns out that he didn't take the person seriously, but recently it seems like he has been relying on the magic potion Xiaofang gave him?
Are you starting to trust people?
He began to feel regretful. Why did he let Xiaofang kneel down to Zhuer's memorial tablet? It really wasn't Xiaofang's fault.
And Xiaofang was so proud that she said she was already pregnant with his three sons.
That's enough compensation anyway.
Liu Jian said Xiaofang was not to blame.
Zhu'er was originally deaf.
The tractor was making such a loud noise and was coming towards him, but the child couldn't hear and didn't avoid it. Who could he blame?
The adults in my own family don’t look after the children either.
The children didn’t hear it, and the adults didn’t hear it either?
But if Wang Jun hadn't seen it and hadn't driven past here, wouldn't Zhu'er still be alive and well?
Wang Jun is definitely responsible for this matter.
And it’s a human life!
He dreamed about many things, mainly about Xiaofang.
Most of them are pictures from the past.
But he had never felt so clearly before, and felt Xiaofang's helplessness and grievances.
He had never looked at her face so carefully.
Reliving the events this time, scene after scene, he knew he was wrong.
He has to sincerely apologize to Xiaofang.
He had an urge to live a good life with Xiaofang.
That day my mother said Xiaofang was a breeding machine, but that’s not the case.
He had never thought of it that way.
If he didn't like Xiaofang, he would definitely send Wang Jun to jail.
He also didn't expect that Xiaofang married him under such a name.
But he knew that his mother often said things like this. If you argued with her, she would be the one who would be sad in the end.
He agreed every time.
It's not easy for my mom to raise several brothers.
The dream was very long and it was still vivid in my mind after I woke up.
I remembered that I was quite an asshole and wanted to slap myself as soon as I got up.
Unfortunately, the other beds were all occupied.
The people in the slaughterhouse had been busy for most of the night and had already gone to bed.
He quietly got up, went outside to wash his face, and hosed down his bicycle. He rode his bicycle around town that morning, had breakfast, spent a penny to pump up his bicycle with a pump, and another penny to have the owner of the repair shop oil the chain.
If you use someone else's bike, you have to maintain it for them.
Since I'm here today, I might as well go to the wholesale market to buy some packaging bags so that we can transport them back together.
I bought another big bag and tied it to the back seat of the bicycle with a rope.
The packaging bag is not heavy, much lighter than the pig that weighed over 200 pounds when we brought it.
He arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative where Tian Liang worked at 8:30. It was already bustling with activity, with many people buying things, especially the pork stall.
You need tickets to buy meat now, but the production of other agricultural products has increased, and except for the scarce ones, tickets are no longer needed.
Tian Liang gave him the money and said, "Our president said that this wild boar meat is good and there is not enough to distribute.
It was sent directly to the city government.
With so many government agencies, even if they provide benefits or add a dish, each person only gets a bite of meat.
Next time you have something good, give it to me."
Seeing Tian Liang say this, Liu Gang remembered the matter of oyster mushrooms and mentioned it casually.
"My wife grows oyster mushrooms, which are delicious whether eaten cold or stir-fried.
If you want to purchase, I will supply you directly in the future."
Tian Liang's eyes lit up. They had no shortage of fresh vegetables, but these ones that were difficult to cultivate were rare.
"Okay, you can give it to us next time. I'll talk to our president and ask him to give us a good price next time."
It’s hot now and it’s hard to store things. I’ll see whether they will be delivered every day or every other day.
You don’t know, these are in high demand.”
Tian Liang suddenly remembered and asked again, "Didn't your lover run away? Has she come back?"
The reason Liu Gang remarried was not a good one, so he never told anyone about it.
Only those in the village know about it, but people outside naturally don’t know about it.
But he didn't intend to hide it at this time, "My new wife."
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