Ning Xiyue was so happy to hear the gossip about each aunt that the smile on her face never faded.
Aunt Zhang gestured exaggeratedly:
"Xiyue, do you know that Wu Dazhuang boiled ten buckets of water to wash away the stench from Wu Laogen and Li Cuihua?
The clothes they were wearing were so pickled they couldn't be washed out, so Wu Dazhuang threw them into the toilet to relieve the stench in the house. But the divorce certificate, which was discolored by pig manure, couldn't be thrown away. It was so smelly that it had to be collected. Hahaha, it made me laugh to death.
Ning Xiyue, who had been listening attentively to the gossip, laughed along. "Really? Haha, that would allow them to remember today's events as soon as they see the divorce certificate, and remember eating something they've tasted as soon as they smell it, hahaha."
"Haha, Xiyue girl is right. It's so disgusting. What will they do when they poop in the future? Will they also want to taste the steaming, fresh and hot food and poop while eating it?" Aunt Liu felt more and more disgusted as she spoke.
This sentence successfully disgusted everyone who was good at imagining things.
Aunt Qiuju covered her nose and retched, "Oh, Lao Liu, please stop talking. I feel so sick that I want to vomit."
"That's right, I can't take it anymore. I want to vomit, vomit..."
After hearing this, the other aunts all retched and were disgusted by what Aunt Liu said.
Ning Xiyue was also feeling nauseous and lay on the side retching. Her damn hyperthymesia made her have a photographic memory and the images in her mind were extremely vivid. She took out her kettle and drank a sip of water to suppress the feeling.
Seeing that the aunts were still retching, he took out the thermos and added water to each aunt's kettle: "Aunts, drink some water to relieve the pain."
Gossipers are gossipy people, but luckily they talk a lot and like to bring their own water bottles. If they feel thirsty, they can just take a sip and continue.
The aunts all held the kettle and drank water to suppress their nausea.
Aunt Qiuju finished drinking the water and waved her hand: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about other aspects."
They said they were disgusted during their first chat. Everyone has to poop, so it was easy to imagine the scene and they felt nauseous at the thought of it.
Li Xiuxiu, who had just finished taking a shit in the toilet, was feeling particularly uncomfortable. Her face turned ugly. She covered her chest and drank water to rinse her mouth: "Yes, yes, yes, let's talk about it from another perspective."
Li Xiuxiu: I feel like the one who eats shit.
Aunt Liu saw that her words had such a strong effect, so she quickly changed the subject: "Didn't they get divorced? Li Cuihua took a shower and had a meal before being sent back to her parents' home in the next team. Guess what happened next?"
"What's the matter?" Ning Xiyue continued.
"Speak of Lao Liu."
"Li Cuihua is already a grandmother, so there is no place for her to stay in her mother's home. She only has one brother and sister-in-law, so of course there is no place to support such a big idler.
I heard that after she returned, her sister-in-law asked the matchmaker to find another man for her, the farther away the better, as she still had a year before turning fifty and there was still someone interested, to see if she could get some money for the betrothal gift.
Li Xiuxiu was young and naive, and asked in surprise, "Can someone like Li Cuihua get married and receive a betrothal gift?"
Aunt Qiuju, as the head of the women's department, knew a lot about this. She nodded and said, "There are definitely some willing widowers in the mountains."
At this time, Ning Xiyue heard Aunt Qian's panting coming from outside the door. Looking over, she saw Aunt Qian had already run to the door of the clinic, panting. She held the door and panted heavily, "There is new and big news."
"Oh, Old Qian, come and sit down and rest first." Aunt Liu and Aunt Zhang walked over quickly to support him.
Ning Xiyue stood up and poured a bowl of water and handed it to Aunt Qian, and Li Xiuxiu helped her to calm down.
All the aunts looked at Aunt Qian, waiting for her to tell them the latest big news.
After Aunt Qian sat down, she gulped down the water, wiped her mouth, took a deep breath, and then began to share the big melon, her eyes full of excitement.
"The latest news I got from the next-door team is that Li Cuihua has just gotten married. She carried a small bag and followed a lame old man to the team behind Daqi Mountain."
Aunt Liu's eyes widened in shock: "Is this true? It's so fast. She got married just a short while after returning home?"
Ning Xiyue was a little impressed by Li Cuihua's speed. She got a divorce at noon and remarried in the afternoon. In modern times, this is definitely an outstanding example of a flash marriage. She asked with interest, "Aunt, tell me what happened."
Aunt Qiuju: "What's the situation at the man's family?"
Aunt Liu: "Hurry up and tell me, I'm so anxious."
"It just so happened that the man came to their team to look for a matchmaker to help him find a wife. Coincidentally, Li Cuihua's sister-in-law asked Li Cuihua to go find the matchmaker. The two met at the matchmaker's house. The man fell in love with Li Cuihua, and then things happened even faster."
Aunt Qian gave them a lewd smile at this and continued to talk about the subsequent gossip.
"The man used to be a hunter, and his wives had died three times. This time, he offered a betrothal gift of 100 yuan, and Li Cuihua followed him. Of course, Li Cuihua only got 50 yuan. The remaining 50 yuan was coaxed away by her sister-in-law and eldest brother by saying that her family would always support her."
"Oh my God, the man's wife died three times. How did they die?" Aunt Zhang was most interested in this aspect.
"I heard he died of illness, but I heard someone in his team say it wasn't illness at all. Someone else heard miserable cries, but when we asked him for details, he wouldn't tell us."
Ning Xiyue was thoughtful when she heard this. Could this man be a domestic violence man? He liked to beat people and his three wives had died. Li Cuihua would probably be jumping into a fire pit if she went there.
Li Xiuxiu sighed, "I never realized Li Cuihua was so popular. She even got a hundred yuan in betrothal gifts. The man must be really rich. It's the right thing to do to get a divorce."
"Even if you have money, you have to be alive to enjoy it." Ning Xiyue said meaningfully.
Aunt Qiuju had a lot of experience in family conflicts. After hearing about the man's situation, she had some vague guesses in her mind: "Well, what Xiyue said is right. That man has lost three wives, and he is afraid that Li Cuihua will be the fourth."
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