After Ji Xia finished speaking, he went home. Yang Muchun, carrying a pipe on his back, went to the brigade headquarters. He almost floated as he walked. Old Mrs. Ji rushed over and hugged Yang Muchun.
Yang Muchun looked at the old man's face full of wrinkles, snot and tears, and was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He struggled to take a step back and said, "Liu Jinzhi, if you have something to say, please talk to me nicely. You are a hooligan and should be thrown into the pig cage!"
Liu Jingui's arms were like iron clamps. "If you don't explain it to me clearly, I won't let you go, old man. Let everyone see who is being a hooligan. I will say that you raped me!"
Yang Muchun was so scared that his legs went weak. He was a village cadre and couldn't have any problems with his work style!
These days, being a hooligan is no joke. No matter what happens, even if you are labeled as a feudal, capitalist, or revisionist, you cannot act like a hooligan.
Xia Xia, where are you? Come here quickly, or your master Muchun’s reputation will be in jeopardy!
He was old, and faced with such a thing, Yang Muchun burst into tears, "Liu Jingui, why don't you just take a knife and kill me."
Liu Jingui is also a person who is willing to take risks. Otherwise, how could she, a woman, raise six children without the help of a man? If she didn't have the ability, she would not have been able to exchange her daughter for someone else's son.
Liu Jingui put her hand on Yang Muchun's belt. As long as she pulled, Yang Muchun's belt would fall off. At that time, the yellow mud would fall into his crotch. "What did you just talk about with Ji Xia? What do you want to separate? If you don't explain clearly, I will take off your pants, old man!"
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, isn't that enough?" Yang Muchun was trembling with fear. Fortunately, he only needed to explain himself and nothing else. "Meter, cent meter, I've said it all, can you please let me go?"
Yang Muchun felt as aggrieved as a ravaged young wife, holding on to his pants tightly. He didn't dare to use force, for fear that if he pulled his pants and they were torn, he would be unable to explain himself.
There were footsteps in the distance. It was the team members who had received the notice to go to the division. Yang Muchun became even more anxious. "Let go, let go!"
Liu Jingui still held him tightly, with one hand between them, holding Yang Muchun's belt.
The posture is as ambiguous as it can be.
Yang Muchun stiffened into a piece of old tree stump.
"Where did the rice come from? The team is distributing rice, why should we listen to her? You old thing, what benefits did that little bitch give you that you don't let the team distribute it to us? Bah, what does she say count? She is the team leader?" Liu Jingui really hated Ji Xia. If it weren't for Ji Xia, she would have had no need to control Ji Jianguo and his wife.
Today, they are the ones living in the big tiled house, while Ji Jianguo and his wife are the ones sleeping in the cowshed and continuing to work like slaves for her youngest son.
At the beginning, it was she who deliberately made arrangements to injure Xie Sufen's uterus when she gave birth to Ji Xia, so that she would never be able to conceive again. This was to prevent Ji Jianguo from having a son, so that every penny he earned in the future could be given to her youngest son.
Xie Sufen couldn't give birth to a son, so she was inferior to others and was easier to control.
Who knew that Ji Xia would become such a disaster?
"She found the rice in the mountains, so of course she has the right to say who gets it distributed to! Liu Jingui, I'm telling you, you can't bully her anymore. If you dare to bully her, you'll be in trouble with the entire production team..."
"Help! Help! Yang Muchun is a hooligan! The team leader is a hooligan! Everyone, come quickly! He's pulling his pants off me... I'm dying!"
Yang Muchun's heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, Liu Jingui pulled down his belt and yanked his pants, which he had been holding up. Yang Muchun heard a "swish" sound, and his pants were pulled off.
Fortunately, Yang Muchun's family still had some money, and he still had a pair of underwear to wear, so he didn't look too old and still had to show off his bird in front of the whole production team.
Being watched by so many people, Yang Muchun was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.
He was holding up his tattered trousers, trembling all over, and his face was ashen, leaving no doubt that he might pass away if he was not careful.
As soon as Ji Changgeng saw what was happening, he knew what was going on. Yang Muchun's belt was still in Liu Jingui's hand, so it was obvious who had taken off his pants.
But the spectators didn't think much of it, especially Da Zhuang's wife. She was even more excited to be able to eat her father-in-law's melon than to get 60 kilograms of rice. She chattered endlessly with Er Zhuang's wife.
Xie Yinhua was furious when she saw her two daughters-in-law like this. "If your father-in-law is sent to jail, I wonder how much good you two can get!"
This one sentence awakened the consciences of the two daughters-in-law, and they were frightened. If their father-in-law could not become the team leader, not only would they lose many benefits, but they would also be ridiculed by everyone in the team!
Xie Yinhua subdued the two daughters-in-law, put the little grandson in her arms into the arms of Dazhuang's wife, and rushed forward to fight with Liu Jingui, "You old bitch, I let you frame my man, I let you bring disaster to my man, see if I don't beat you to death today!"
Liu Jingui and Xie Yinhua were evenly matched in strength. After a round of slapping, biting, and scalp pulling, they were finally pulled apart by Ji Changgeng.
Xie Yinhua handed the belt she had snatched from Liu Jingui to her man, furious, "You can't even defeat this old hag?"
She had to reflect on herself and wonder if she was too harsh on men in her daily life, suppressing them to the point that they had female phobia, which was why she was framed by the old man Liu Jingui.
Yang Dazhuang took off one of his clothes and handed it to him, "Dad, you just have to make do with it for now. It's not easy to change pants here!"
Yang Muchun tucked the sleeves of his shirt up to his waist like an apron, blocking the draft in front of him. He cleared his throat and said, "Here's what happened. Liu Jingui wanted to participate in the rice division, so she acted like a hooligan to me and threatened me, saying that I was being a hooligan to her. I swear, I absolutely did not act like a hooligan. She just wanted to divide the rice, so she did this."
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