Chapter 73 Chapter 73 Double Update in One
In order to make it easier to register the dog Anian in the future, Lin Xinghuo did not choose to go over the mountain and return directly to his mountain home, but took a detour and returned to the village from the entrance of the village.
As a result, the whole Buxiantun was in an uproar.
The big news wasn't when the wild animals and livestock raised by the little fairy lady left the village, but that Lin Xinghuo had gone to the capital and brought back a man! A very handsome young man!
"Really? I don't believe it!" Jin Zhaodi, who lived in the southernmost part of the village, heard the news, "Our aunt has never gotten her mind at all!" Jin Zhaodi didn't believe it. She stuffed the soles of her shoes that she was sewing into her armpits, picked up her daughter with one hand and ran out.
A few years ago, her mother had considered introducing the Little Fairy to her brothers. But later on, not only did her brothers treat her like an aunt, but after witnessing Xinghuo's abilities firsthand during the Liangzigou incident, her mother was incredibly thankful she'd listened to her daughters and not put that plan into motion. "It's going to be hard for this girl to find a partner; ordinary people wouldn't be good enough for her!" Jin Zhaodi's mother later whispered to her third daughter, earning a sharp eye roll from her daughter. "Even ordinary people wouldn't be good enough for her!" Jin Zhaodi thought to herself at the time that her mother, being from another village, didn't know much. But in reality, everyone in the village had long since come to terms with this: she wasn't just any ordinary person; what kind of man could possibly be a match for a Fairy? Haven't you seen the most enthusiastic matchmakers, the aunties and aunties, who spend all day chasing after the eligible girls and young men in the village, getting to know them better than the money in the men's pockets? They even don't spare the older girls among the educated youth, but they never mention the little fairy girl once...
"I'll go check it out myself!" Jin Zhaodi was so anxious. Wang Huzi, who had just washed his face after work, quickly wiped off the soap bubbles. His eyes were so red that he couldn't open them. He wanted to call out to the old woman who was so distracted by the hustle and bustle that she couldn't find her way home, but she was too angry: "Why don't you go this way when you go home?" Her home was next to the south mountain. Except for Chunfeng and the other three families, hers was the closest. With the little fairy's walking speed, she could see them in a moment by squatting at the door. Why did she need to join in the fun at this moment?
Besides, even if the fairy lady really brought back a man from Beijing, with so many people watching, wouldn't she be afraid of leaving a bad impression on the man? Wang Huzi wrung out the wet towel and rudely threw it away, muttering to himself, "These old women have no manners, no chance of success!"
The two sisters-in-law who had rushed over excitedly to share the latest news were a little embarrassed. How could Zhaodi run so fast and leave them behind in the empty space? One sister-in-law, tying her hands, said with a smile: "Hu Zi, you use so much soap, and there is so much soap foam in the basin. It would be a pity to pour it out..."
Wang Huzi laughed and said, "Today the branch secretary asked us to count what each family would take with them when they go to the county. No wonder my eldest brother from the Liu family said we still have several bars of soap at home. I guess he used all the soap foam left by my sister-in-law?"
The elder sister-in-law said, "Hey, that's not going to happen! You have to sign up for any leftovers. This stuff won't go bad, and in two months, it can be used as a gift for visiting relatives during the May Day festival... I have to ask him to go!" In the past, when visiting relatives at her mother's house or at the homes of brothers and sisters, the best she could give was a steamed bun made of three-grain flour with a red dot on it. Now, when visiting relatives in Buxian Village, the baskets filled with foreign pancakes, small bags of brown sugar, and the fragrant soybean and peanut oil exchanged from the village oil mill! The relatives living in the commune were very envious.
Seeing this, another sister-in-law also said, "Why not? I have to raise my opinions with the Party Secretary tomorrow. Things like this should be discussed with us female comrades. These old men don't know anything! Oh, it would be great if Chunfeng was still the Women's Director. Now we just lack a leader."
Wang Huzi thought to himself, "Why don't I discuss this with you? Do you really have no idea what's going on? It's because the village has been doing well these past few years, and the collective workshops are producing good products. Not only are we getting money in return, but we're also getting a lot of coupons that only city dwellers could get before. The women in the village are going crazy, spending more lavishly than anyone else, and spending whatever they have!
The last time the village organized a collective shopping spree, before the Lunar New Year, the women went absolutely crazy. They claimed it was the last time they could buy anything this year, and they all plausibly claimed they were stocking up on New Year's goods for their families and hoping for a prosperous New Year. Nineteen sleds were supposed to be heading to the county, but somehow they ended up heading to the district. Nineteen sleds weren't enough to carry all the goods they'd managed to gather. Someone, with great intelligence, remembered that their aunt had a good relationship with the district coal mine. The women, on behalf of the village, ordered half a truckload of coal from the coal mine. The trucks at the coal yard actually brought back the unused cargo.
Women who had never ridden in a car left their clean sleds behind and stupidly got on the coal buckets. When they got off the car one by one, they scared the men like black ghosts. They couldn't tell which one was their wife after scrambling around. The men whose precious daughters Wang Huzi and Cen Dazhu had gone out with their mothers were all furious, thinking their children were lost - but the children were so tired that they dozed off together. With their eyes closed, they couldn't find anyone even with a torch. When they woke up and called out for their father, it was even more infuriating: the girls who were so beautiful and well-behaved when they went out came back with nothing white on their bodies except the whites of their eyes and a mouthful of white teeth when they grinned! It's not easy to rinse clean in this cold weather, and they got caught cold on New Year's Day...
Wang Huzi complained in his heart but couldn't help but go out out of curiosity. When he reached the side of the road and stopped, he saw Wei Chunfeng supporting Wei Layue and slowly walking towards them from the foot of Nanshan Mountain.
When the two cousins saw Wang Huzi, they greeted him, "Brother Huzi."
Especially Wei Layue, a steady, well-behaved little sister, a little shy when she spoke, but it was this seemingly obedient girl who had the most ideas! Wang Huzi rolled his eyes at the sky. Don't think he didn't know that the old ladies in the village, from the old ladies with bound feet like Grandma Wei to the sensible girls like his daughter, were the ones who started this "theory" that "if you have money, you should spend it, and countless blood and tears have taught us women not to be too harsh on ourselves."
The words were so convincing that even a grown man like him nodded his head like a sleepy bug when he first heard them. But then Jin Zhaodi flipped out: First, according to Wei Layue's payment, the family's money was divided into three parts. One part was a "family reserve fund" that could only be used for major events and had to be added to it every year. Another part was a monthly reserve equal to the mid-year workshop settlement and the end-of-year work point settlement. The remaining part was "flexible" funds. What was "flexible" funds? It was the money these old women could spend at will!
Wang Huzi wanted to object, but from his mother to his daughter, the three women were happily discussing what to buy for the family, and he and his two sons couldn't even get a word in. Then Wang Huzi realized that his wife was very considerate, except that she didn't leave him any pocket money. He even had to secretly borrow money from his daughter to buy tobacco.
It wasn't just his family; every man in the village was like this. Wei Layue, this little girl, could teach the women how to set aside a household fund. She knew how much money was needed for children, schooling, marriage, and even city jobs; how many elderly people needed medical care, maintenance, and major events; how much was needed for having children, building a house, buying a major purchase, preparing for unexpected events, and so on. She laid it out clearly, categorizing it into specific areas. The women could even calculate, based on their own circumstances, how much they needed to save at the end of each year to add to their reserve fund for the future. So, why couldn't she also consider that men, besides food, clothing, and daily necessities, also needed to have a few banknotes in their pockets?
The women in the village had always been hard-working and frugal, but now that things had gotten better, they were constantly being complained about by their families. The women, pent up in frustration, suddenly had an idea, and someone immediately and carefully tried this method. With the exception of the young men, everyone in the family felt better. The women also felt more confident, knowing which major family events would require money in the future and that they could save enough money over the next few years without any worries.
One thing leads to another… before long, even the most incompetent wives are starting to manage their household properly, and the new word "planning" has become a household name. This planning brings financial transparency, significantly improving living standards, but it also takes away the money that once sufficed to afford a few drinks and poker games with your wife. And you can't complain, because you're the only one left in the family, and your parents and children all give you a small monthly allowance. Your wife has even started writing down her plans in a hideously ugly notebook for your family's benefit, and she hasn't spent any money on anyone else, making her parents smile. What more could you ask for?
"..." Wang Huzi felt sad when he thought of the pocket money that his dear baby had wrapped up in her own flowery handkerchief in her trouser pocket for her father. The eldest brother, who had always been close to the Wei family and had repeatedly stood up for the two girls, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Wei Chunfeng burst out laughing, and said mischievously, "What's the matter, Brother Huzi? Did my sister-in-law deduct all your pocket money again this month?"
Wei Chunfeng was talking about another huge pit, one the men had dug for themselves. It was because the women had been so aggressive buying things before the Lunar New Year that many of the men had taken the lead, saying they wanted to take back financial control. If they couldn't, they'd have to share half the "freedom gold," lest the women squander the family fortune. This earned them the support of many of the men. But at the year-end meeting, just as the old Party secretary had finished his impassioned vision for the future and told the members to go home for the Lunar New Year, the men rushed to the stage, dragging him off the podium. A dozen or so tough guys jumped in and laid out their demands... And so, the women even carried up the massive blackboard used to teach children at Hetan Farm, refuting every argument the men had racked their brains to come up with, not to mention who raised the objection and whose wife was happily arguing with them.
Finally, the victorious women were very tolerant and generous and promised to give the men a monthly pocket money, but they added a new rule: except for the elderly, the pocket money of everyone else in the family must comply with the rules. If any of the rules are violated, money will be deducted, and the deducted money will be saved and put into the reserve fund. The women were also very sensible and guaranteed that the use of the free money in the future would be voted on by everyone in the family.
That sounds nice and fair, right?
But the reality is, it's a different story when it comes to actual implementation! For example, one rule is to wash hands before meals and after defecation, and to wash feet daily. Each violation results in a certain amount of pocket money being deducted. Other rules include things like not kicking shoes around, not swearing in front of children, and not smoking in the same room with them... These seem like simple things that are easy to do, but it's these little things that drain men's pockets. Some even end up owing pocket money after not paying their fines this month! Children's wallets also bear the brunt of their father's burden, becoming less carefree. These are small things like not drinking unboiled water directly from the jar, not completing homework, not sleeping properly at a set time, and not getting up in the morning. Women, on the other hand, are relatively strict with themselves. They're told to follow the same rules as men, too, and no one can say anything about it.
This greatly satisfied some women who were used to being stingy and felt uncomfortable not saving money. They happily saved the money that was rightfully deducted from their husbands and children. With income and hope every month, their minds became more open.
Of course, while the men felt bad for their pockets, they also saw more clearly the challenges their wives faced. They had previously paid little attention to the numerous chores they faced at home, noting that women also had to work and earn work points every day. Men who had previously complained about their wives earning too little were even more disappointed, realizing it was because they hadn't been bothered. The women, facing the drums and gongs, worked just as hard as the men.
Wang Huzi glanced at Wei Chunfeng, then glanced at Wei Layue's not-too-scary belly wrapped in thick clothes, and frowned. "Your sister-in-law said earlier that you had a hard pregnancy and your feet were swollen. Why are you still running out?"
The soles of the shoes that Jin Zhaodi bought were for Wei Layue to sit on. The shoes were specially made three sizes larger, with a layer of tough pigskin nailed on the bottom and thick cotton on the other side to make it fluffy. The uppers were made thin so that Layue's feet could wear them loosely before the shoes got warm.
Zhou Liang's injuries were so severe that he would have been paralyzed without Lin Xinghuo. The old saying in the village was that it was difficult to have children within a year after a serious illness or injury. Then, seeing how weak the child born to Chen Laifu by Widow Jin was, the couple was so frightened that they didn't dare to have children for several years. It was only when Wei Chunfeng, the elder sister, secretly asked Lin Xinghuo to privately inquire if Zhou Liang was fully recovered that they felt reassured. And so, after stopping the herbal contraceptives that Lin Xinghuo had specifically prescribed for them, the couple conceived shortly after the twelfth lunar month. Perhaps thanks to the Little Fairy's blessing, their bodies were so well that they carried more than one child. Last December, Wei Chunxing finally felt Zhou Liang's pulse and confirmed it was three!
As for triplets, all these years, the only family I'd heard of was the one in Xiaohezigou! Wei Layue had told Grandma the story, saying how Xiaohezigou had managed to raise the triplets, but because the educated youth sent to train as barefoot doctors had moved to the city, leaving the village without a doctor, the eldest child ended up suffocating to death from a bean stuck in his nose. Grandma Wei had used this story to help Lin Xinghuo secure a spot as a barefoot doctor, but now, with her only remaining relative carrying three babies in one belly, the old lady was still terrified.
Two years ago, Wei Chunxing returned the two brick and tile houses built by the village on the homestead left by his parents to the brigade. He then exchanged them for a larger, half-acre plot at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, where he now lives with his sister and niece. Zhou Liang, who had previously worked for the village on a wind turbine and trained himself as an electrician in Buxian Village, was allocated a homestead according to brigade regulations after a year of residency. After discussing it with his wife and grandmother, Zhou Liang chose a plot at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, becoming Wei Chunfeng's neighbor. Since then, the Wei siblings, along with the three families who had devotedly followed Lin Xinghuo, have settled down at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.
But Wei Layue didn't move into her house after it was built. Zhou Liang, her granddaughter's son-in-law, was quite considerate and continued to stay with her grandmother. This time, Wei Layue was pregnant with three children, and Grandma Wei had to rush the couple to this place. She felt at ease living next to the Little Fairy. Even if Lin Xinghuo was away, living next door with her nephew who had studied with the Little Fairy for several years could be of some use.
Of course, she moved in with them. As long as Wei Layue was home, she would keep an eye on her granddaughter no matter what she did. Even at her age, she would still sit on a small stool beside Wei Layue while she took a nap. Last time, when Chen Laifu's family was making a commotion at night and Layue woke up from her nap, Grandma Wei, filled with both new and old grudges, left her niece, who was reluctant to show up, to watch over her. Then, the old lady with bound feet rushed to the Chen family's old house like a whirlwind, slapping the corner of Chen Layue's mouth while she was holding her son and making a scene. In front of everyone, she rode on her and beat her up, feeling absolutely horrible!
These were all things Wei Chunxing hadn't bothered to mention in his letter to Lin Xinghuo. You have to remember that the old lady was literate. While foot binding was a feudal dregs, when Grandma Wei was a child, she had to be from a wealthy family to have her feet bound so small and pointed. For such a well-educated and respectable woman to bully someone and throw a punch at them was truly infuriating. For a shrew like Chen Lao Niang who used tantrums as a weapon, it took a well-respected and well-connected old lady like Grandma Wei to deal with her. Lin Xinghuo, trapped at the village entrance, had witnessed Grandma Wei's power.
After waiting for such a long time, Lin Xinghuo was finally able to squat down. When his son's leg seemed to be saved, the old sparrow of the Chen family crawled into the crowd and asked Lin Xinghuo to save his life.
Chang Chong Niang, who lived nearby, took the lead and pulled her good partner, Grandma Hu Zi, to stop the man with open arms. Seeing that Chen Lao Niang was unwilling to give in, Chang Chong Niang said, "Do you need to ask Grandma Wei to come before you can do anything?"
"Our aunt just came back. Even Huang Shiren would have let her go home to breathe. My goodness, your son is even more cruel than Huang Shiren, right?"
Lin Xinghuo really didn't have time to waste with the Chen family. She wasn't afraid of anything else, but she was afraid that if she delayed for too long, Anian would perform a trick on her and the whole family would have to stay in the deep mountains and forests.
But driving the dog into a corner wasn't an option, especially since this year was so special. After this year, the Chen family wouldn't be able to frame Wei Chunfeng or report Buxiantun. And those people hanging around Chen Laifu, shamelessly spreading rumors, couldn't they be good people? During the crackdown in the 1980s, whose exact date Lin Xinghuo couldn't recall, these people were bound to be among those who escaped, and Chen Laifu would be implicated as well.
Lin Xinghuo took out a piece of paper he had prepared in advance and handed it to Chen Lao Niang. "The letter from the village said I had written a prescription in advance. This is a recipe for soaking legs, which can make people feel better. The herbs on it are all locally available. You can buy them or dig them yourself according to the recipe. Then boil the three pots of water in the recipe into one pot, cool it to 40 or 50 degrees, and have someone soak their legs in it, preferably above the knees. Soak until the water is no longer hot. When the patient's legs are no longer so painful, we can change the recipe."
Old man Chen quickly snatched the piece of paper, hid it close to his body, and then said hesitantly: "Don't you want to take his pulse first?" He had prepared for a long time when he cured Wei Chunxing's lame leg. The young man from the Wei family was his son's brother-in-law at that time, and he remembered it clearly.
Lin Xinghuo laughed: "This kind of medicinal soup is used to invigorate the meridians and tendons. In fact, it was used by Wei Chunxing. At that time, he also soaked the medicine for a long time before moving on to the next step. Chunxing said in the letter that your patient is in better condition than he was at that time. At least Chunxing can walk and run, but I heard that this patient can't even get off the kang?" In fact, Wei Chunxing was not in a good mood to specifically say how his ex-brother-in-law's injury was recovering. However, Lin Xinghuo saw how much the two old people doted on Chen Lai Fu, and combined with the ridiculous things Chen Lai Fu had done, he could guess that Chen Lai Fu could not stand the hardship of rehabilitation. He was afraid that he had thrown aside the words of the district hospital after the plaster was removed, telling him to insist on walking and not to be afraid of pain.
"Chun Xing?" Wu Nian, who had been standing next to Lin Xinghuo, glanced at her and found the words extremely unpleasant.
The enthusiastic aunties and ladies looked at the tall man's glance and covered their chests, becoming even more excited: "What beautiful eyes! Does this young man have relatives among the Russians in the north? His nose is so high!"
"Go! Talk nonsense!" An old lady quickly stopped them. Having foreign blood was not a good thing. Don't let it harm the little fairy. "Those old Russians in the north look as fierce as bears. This child is tall, but so handsome!"
"You're ignorant, aren't you? This is what the Hui people in the west look like. The girls and boys in that tribe are all very good-looking. The one our aunt brought back must be the best-looking one!" He's just a little cold-tempered, but as a man, it's better to be calm and steady! The aunt thought biasedly, compared to the young men in the village who were not very knowledgeable, this one looked like a child from a wealthy family, very impressive!
The aunts and grandmas were too busy to take care of the Chen family's troubles, and the old men became the main force. This one said:
"It's true! Even though Chunxing's left leg is lame, he still runs pretty fast!"
The other one said, "Chunxing is such a kind-hearted kid. He's willing to help Chen Laifu, a jerk like that!"
Someone else scolded Old Man Chen: "Chunxing's leg condition is less severe than Chen Laifu's. He's been under treatment for years. What? You still want to become a fat man overnight and have someone cure your son all at once? No one is so embarrassing as you!"
"It's up to you whether you want to treat me or not. This is just because I'm kind. If it were me, I would just tell you to get out!"
Old Man Chen recalled that Wei Chunxing had indeed been brewing the medicinal soup for nearly a year, even though Lin Xinghuo had also been giving him acupuncture. But it was hard to ask. Old Man Chen was actually worried that if Lin Xinghuo agreed to give his son acupuncture, and Buxiantun wouldn't allow his family to return, wouldn't he have to use a cart to bring his son back twenty miles? Once or twice would be fine, but more than that… Old Man Chen felt bad for himself. He was almost sixty, not young, but he was in good health. Didn't the bricklayers at the Jinjiayao Brick Factory in another city tell the story? So-and-so's wife died, and the filial son sent a forty-year-old widow to take care of his father, only to have the widow give birth to a son younger than his grandson!
Old Lady Chen was not so cunning. She also thought of the acupuncture scheme, but before she could ask, Lin Xinghuo walked in and said something to block her mouth: "If you add acupuncture, you can get better faster, but I have to go back to the city later. Soaking this medicine soup for half a year alone will have the same effect as acupuncture. This medicine is my master's prescription, and the herbs used are not expensive. The cost of soaking it for another half a year cannot cover my acupuncture fee. Besides, I am a doctor in Bushan Village. You must bring a letter of introduction issued by Jinjiayao Commune before I can give acupuncture to patients." Don't ask her for acupuncture, and don't even think about it for free. She doesn't charge for her own treatment. The income is all put into the Bushan Village Health Station.
Everyone understood Lin Xinghuo's implication: the young fairy had kindly claimed this particular prescription was from the old fairy of Buxian Temple, so she could give it for free. However, other treatments, as well as those after this stage, would have to be charged, otherwise the interests of the entire village would be harmed.
This made sense, and the villagers who chased Old Man Chen and Old Lady Chen suddenly felt more justified. They were not protecting one person, but for the benefit of the entire village! They had a share in this!
Even asking for a letter of introduction would be a real hassle for the old couple. The Chen family's reputation in Jinjiayao is worse than stinking dog shit. If Chen Laifu hadn't been constantly courting a bunch of hooligans, the neighbors would have been knocking on their door long ago. And they still wanted a letter of introduction? Even if the old man and his wife acted as pitiful as possible, it wouldn't work.
The family was already in a state of famine, so Old Man Chen turned around first, acknowledging that he would have to soak the medicinal soup for a year or two. Old Lady Chen also got up hunched over and followed after him, panting.
"What kind of person is this! He didn't even say thank you. His conscience has been eaten by dogs!" An old man from the Chen family couldn't stand it and spat: "I have to talk to my uncle again. Don't be soft-hearted with this kind of person. Even if his family hangs in front of the Chen family's gate, he can't go back."
Lin Xinghuo, who had already pulled the mao Anian across the open road, didn't care and walked towards the mountain residence immediately.
The familiar aunts gathered around him, stealing glances at the tall and respectable Wu Nian from time to time, but no one dared to ask about his affairs, so they could only chat about other things.
One of them hissed, reached out and grabbed the tail of the leading ox, the one walking in front, and asked in surprise, "Eh? Why is this ox's tail red?"
My aunt rubbed her collar vigorously with her hands to cover it with a layer of bright red cowtail, and found that the color did not fade, which made her even more surprised.
That was Linghu's most sensitive spot, and the essence that distinguished him from ordinary cows. Linghu almost couldn't help kicking his hind legs, subconsciously forgetting to "moo" and instead making his original cry, "Linghu!"
"Hey, cows can moo like that?"
As if discovering a new world, several spirits who admired his abilities gathered around him, one petting the new growth on his neck, another stroking his distinctive tail. Startled, the other spirits suddenly quickened their pace. Fang Hui, with her new golden earrings dangling from her ears, couldn't help but break into a run. Suddenly, the tall basket on her back jolted, and a delicate, half-enclosed bird's nest popped out, followed by a sudden, childish cry.
Lin Xinghuo and Wu Nian caught the bird's nest like a gust of wind. They looked at each other, and Wu Nian reached out and took Lin Beiguo out of the bird's nest.
"Oh my God! You have a child?"
"!!!impossible!"
"Why not? Look at this little baby! He's so cute! Only my aunt can give birth to such a handsome child, right?"
"Then the timing doesn't make sense. Our aunt has only been gone for over half a year. If she was pregnant for ten months, the baby should be in her belly, right? And the baby looks like he's over a year old, right?"
"Isn't this the child born later?"
"No! Can our aunt have a second marriage? No matter how handsome he is, I can't!"
"Hey, didn't you see that kid smile when he saw our aunt? He must be our biological child!"
"That's right, a monkey can actually pop out of a stone, and Nezha's mother was pregnant for three years! Our aunt is the reincarnation of an immortal, so three months is about the same as three years for a human, right?"
The more she listened, the more outrageous it became. Lin Xinghuo pulled the 'child's father' and quickly caught up with Fang Hui, who had gotten into trouble, and ran towards Shanju - as long as she ran fast enough, embarrassment would not be able to catch up with her!
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