156 It doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl
My little sister, what you said has a hidden meaning.
Gao Qinghe chuckled and asked, "Who said your brother-in-law and I had a fight?"
Maomao rushed over with a plastic bucket and answered quickly: "I know!"
Gao Qingya glanced at his bare, muddy feet with disdain.
"What do you know, little brat? Did you see it with your own eyes and hear it with your own ears?"
Maomao nodded heavily, "Yes, I saw Aunt Guihua standing at my door with my own eyes, asking Sister Yanqiu's mother if the coal boss regretted not wanting your niece anymore!"
The little boy imitated the moves so vividly, with such lively expression, Gao Qingya couldn't help but wonder if he was Guihua's unborn baby son.
He was so angry that he gave Maomao a slap.
"Third sister, why did you hit me!" Maomao looked angry.
Gao Qingya snorted, "Don't be like an adult. I want to beat you up just by looking at you."
Maomao looked at Gao Qinghe with grievance, "Second sister~"
"Okay, okay, it won't hurt if you blow on it." Gao Qinghe pretended to blow on the little boy's forehead, and then hit Gao Qingya on the forehead with his backhand.
Now it was even. Maomao smiled and rushed forward with his sister, shouting like a big speaker:
"Second sister is back! The bride is back!"
Gao Qingya raised his fist, punched the air twice, and shouted, "Stop making so much noise!"
Maomao turned around and made a face at her. Afraid of being beaten, he ran away barefoot as fast as he could, leaving his little sister where she was, with her eyes squinted and laughing foolishly.
Gao Qingya took her youngest sister Huahua's hand again, put her on the suitcase and pulled her away.
When I looked up, I saw a figure standing under the big locust tree.
When I looked closely, it happened to be osmanthus.
Gao Qingya was surprised and complained: "It's really hard to pronounce people. Whoever you name will appear."
When Guihua saw that she was seen, she turned around and left.
How could Gao Qingya let her go? She shouted, "Sister-in-law Guihua, what are you doing standing there stealthily?"
Guihua staggered and almost fell.
I don’t know if it was because he felt guilty or what, but as soon as he stood up, he walked home without looking back, not daring to talk to Gao Qingya at all.
"Who is that? Pah!" Gao Qingya spat on the ground viciously, acting like a real bully.
After I finished this action, I remembered that my sister was watching me from behind, and my scalp suddenly tightened.
But it was too late.
Gao Qinghe twisted the little girl's ear and said, "Who did you learn this bad habit from? Didn't the moral education teacher at school teach you to be civilized and not spit anywhere?"
Gao Qingya cried out "Aiya!" She had to pull the suitcase with one hand and protect Huahua who was sitting on the suitcase with the other hand. She had no time to struggle free and the pain made her tears flow uncontrollably.
Gao Qinghe then withdrew her hand and gave a serious warning: if she saw it again, her ears would be twisted off!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Huahua slid down from the suitcase and tried hard to move her short legs to escape.
Gao Qingya is a typical example of someone who has forgotten the pain after the wound has healed. She said angrily:
"No one in the Zhou family is a good person. We helped Zhou Ersao when she gave birth. And when Secretary Zhou got married last time, he smiled at us and expressed his gratitude."
"Who would have thought that he would say such things about me behind my back? You're such a mean person, you say one thing in public and another in private!"
"No!" Gao Qingya earnestly compensated, "I'm just jealous. I can't stand seeing us doing well. It's disgusting."
Speaking of the Zhou family, Gao Qinghe curiously asked, "Is Ouyang Yan in the village?"
Gao Qingya nodded. "Yes, I've been in the village for the entire summer vacation. But school is about to start, so I should be going back to school in a couple of days."
The two sisters have a tacit understanding. Gao Qinghe didn't need to ask, Gao Qingya had already understood what her sister meant.
Then let’s talk about what happened after Ouyang Yan married into Shanghe Village.
A new bride always makes a few jokes. The villagers have nothing to do after eating, so they love to pay attention to these new brides.
What's more, Ouyang Yan came from the city, so the joke she made was even funnier.
"A few days ago, in the middle of the night, I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly heard a scream. I was so scared that I jumped up and saw Ouyang Yan had fallen into the toilet."
"And yesterday, Secretary Zhou went to the city on business, and Guihua took Ouyang Yan to the mountains to pick wax gourds. But just as they reached the foot of the mountain, they were frightened by a rat snake and cried all the way back."
"Oh, this morning, Secretary Zhou hadn't returned yet, so Ouyang Yan planned to wait for him under the pretext of going to the old well at the entrance of the village to fetch water. She was wearing wedge-heeled sandals, and as soon as she left the house, she slid straight from the dam in front of the door into the vegetable patch."
What's even funnier is that the old ox from the village chief's family walked over to the vegetable field to eat other people's vegetables. Ouyang Yan just got up from the field and glared at the old ox.
The scream was heard by the whole village, and almost made the old ladies in the village laugh out loud.
Gao Qingya frowned and said, "I don't think it's funny, I just think she's really miserable."
The girl couldn't understand why they came to the countryside when they couldn't live a good life in the city.
The two sisters passed by the Zhou family's gate, and Gao Qinghe deliberately glanced into the open door.
The only people in the yard were Chunfang and her daughter, who had just finished their confinement and were basking in the sun with their baby.
Because his back was facing the gate, he did not notice Gao Qinghe and her sister passing by.
"Where are their families?" Gao Qinghe asked doubtfully.
Gao Qingya pointed in the direction of the township clinic and said, "Ouyang Yan sprained her ankle. Brother Zhou and Brother Zhou Er took her to the clinic."
I looked up at the sun, it should be coming back soon.
As for Mrs. Zhong and Osmanthus, they are all in their yard.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you.
The two families are close to each other, and they see each other every day, and human interactions are inevitable.
As the wedding banquet was approaching, all the aunts and uncles in the village came to the Gao family to help with the preparations.
Although Mrs. Zhong couldn't do anything, she insisted on joining in the fun, and Mrs. Tian couldn't just kick her out.
I might as well move a stool for her and let her sit under the eaves where it won't block the way, just to add to her popularity.
Mrs. Zheng half-jokingly said, "My daughter-in-law has just finished her confinement. If you don't go to help take care of the child, leaving them alone at home, aren't you afraid?"
Zhong snorted, "What are you afraid of? A little girl, and you can't even look after her as an adult? You think she's some precious grandson, a precious treasure, that I need to personally take care of!"
She doesn't care what others think of her, as long as she feels good about herself.
Mrs. Zheng advised, "Secretary Zhou and his men just painted a new slogan on the wall outside the village committee: It doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl. Both boys and girls can pass on descendants. Granddaughters and grandsons are all grandchildren. They're all the same."
Mrs. Zhong glared at Mrs. Zheng Ersao as if she were an enemy, and accused her fiercely, "She made my second son extinct!"
The plan didn’t come earlier or later, but it came at this time.
She only allowed him to have one child, a girl at that, and it was good enough that she didn’t ask the second son to divorce her!
Zheng Ersao immediately regretted her outburst and wanted to say something else, but Huang Ying waved her hand to stop her.
Don't waste your time talking to this kind of person, she won't listen even if you tell her.
The busy people in the courtyard looked at each other and shook their heads, feeling somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, my mother-in-law is not Zhong.
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