520 was really admitted to the provincial military art troupe, and one stone caused a lot of waves. No matter how the Jiang family preached that their younger brother was specially recruited by the head of Yang because of somersaults, the men, women and children in the village did not dare to offend on the surface. The Jiang family, pointing behind their backs to the Jiang family's gate, showing disdain.

"Secretary Jiang is not kind. He bullied Xiaolan who came from other places, and he did it in a dark way."

"No, I'm ashamed to spread the word. Xiao Lan is such a good child, it's a pity to meet Jiang's family. Secretary Jiang is in a daze. He can do such a wicked thing, and he is not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

"Keep your voice down, their ears are sharp."

"What am I afraid of? I don't want anyone to tell me if I'm justified. No one in the neighborhood knows what a stinky bastard is. It's a thing that can't be supported by mud. What do you say that you are recruited into the art troupe because you are so good at somersaults? It is a fool to be a cadre. My Erzhu can climb trees and fall into the water. If you go down Erli, why don’t you see you being recruited? When we are all blind, who are you fooling? Woolen cloth!"

"Let me be fair. Secretary Jiang is a nice person. His two sons are also stable and capable youngsters, but the third child in his family, tsk tsk tsk, a mouse ruined a pot of porridge!"

"Hahaha, that mouse feces still misses the second girl of Yumei's family, Yumei, what do you think, the future mother-in-law, when will you ask the Jiang family to come to propose marriage, this stinky bastard will have a great future in the art troupe , if you don't hurry up, where will you find such a good son-in-law!" A good-hearted woman deliberately asked the woman next to her.

The long-faced woman's face darkened for a moment, and then she spat on the ground in disdain.

"Bah! What a disaster, my Xiaohua will never marry or find that kind of family all her life. Our family is poor and has ambition, so we don't enjoy the blessings that black hearts bought!"

The people around burst into laughter.

"Yumei is right. The Jiang family's reputation is rotten. The family protects a delicious and lazy thing. I don't know what they are doing every day!"

At the east end of the village, a group of full-fledged old men and women who had nothing to do gathered together to hold the "Jiang Family Sex Conference". The second brother of the Jiang family, who was rushing home from the field, listened to it and was so angry that he wanted to beat him with a pole. people.

His wife hurriedly grabbed his arm: "What do you want to do? You still want to beat someone up. Our family's reputation is bad enough, so don't make trouble!"

Brother Jiang angrily waved the shoulder pole in his hand, "I'll kill those bastards with bad mouths, the art troupe that my younger brother was admitted to because of his ability, why should he be ruined by them, the village is full of stinky mouths, I have to go back Report to Dad, the atmosphere in the village must be rectified!"

Although I just heard my younger brother say that when he was admitted to the art troupe, everyone thought he was dreaming, but he didn’t realize it was true. Commander Yang sent a military uniform over here today, and let the younger brother wear it later, and walked around the village for a while. Circle, show these snarky old women!

The second sister-in-law Jiang said: "Okay, okay, let's go home first, don't you want to see the younger brother in the military uniform, hurry up, and get addicted to it before the eldest brother comes back!"

Brother Jiang blushed as if he had been taken in by the rumor, and denied it, "Nonsense! Military uniforms should not be desecrated, and besides, I am a brother, and I can covet my brother's things!"

His eyes are evasive, and his credibility is not high at first glance.

Second Aunt Jiang frowned, "Really? Then let's walk slowly, my stomach hurts from running too fast."

The second brother Jiang choked, then took his wife's arms and walked home, muttering, "Why slow down, the day lily will be cold if you slow down!"

"..."

When the couple got home, Second Brother Jiang had no time to put down the pole in his hand, and shouted excitedly as soon as he entered the door.

"Stinky! Stinky!"

Jiang's mother came out with a dustpan and said unhappily, "Why are you shouting so impetuously, your brother is not at home!"

Her complexion was not very good, and her mood was even worse when she saw her second son's reckless appearance.

This youngest son will leave home to go to the army soon, listening to Guangzong Yaozu, but it is not easy to go home after being a soldier, what should she do if she misses her son, isn't this trying to dig her heart out!

The second brother Jiang couldn't read people's faces at all, and he was still whining and dissatisfied: "Why aren't you at home, didn't you say that Commander Yang sent the military uniform over today? Where is the military uniform, let me take a look!"

As he spoke, he was about to enter the main room, but was stopped by Jiang's mother.

"What are you looking at? What's your business with your brother's military uniform? Go cook with your daughter-in-law. No way, we have a lame leg on the bench. You can take it to Lao Yangtou for repair. It's not up to you to take care of it." Heart, I shouldn't care about what's going on!"

Brother Jiang looked aggrieved, "What's wrong with me taking a look, Meihua wants to see it too, right Meihua?"

He is really promising, and he pushed his daughter-in-law out if he didn't have the guts to argue with his mother.

"Hehe," Second Aunt Jiang glanced at her man and rolled her eyes. She smiled gently at Mother Jiang, "Mom, where's my little brother?"

Jiang's mother snorted, "He went to look for Lan Sheng, and he didn't know what was going on with this kid. He obviously didn't want to see him. He insisted on putting his hot face on his cold ass. A cadre family in our family thought it was wrong when he said it. It's hard to hear that educated youth!"

Mother Jiang didn't like Lan Sheng, even if the whole village praised him, she wouldn't like to see him.

Why, because everyone in the village tarnished her son's reputation to praise Lan Sheng. Jiang's mother is a biased woman, especially a woman who favors her youngest son to the extreme.

He went to war with the eldest girl and daughter-in-law of the village, scolded dozens of times, and brought the two daughters-in-law together, so he became famous in the first battle.

Of course, it also made the Jiang family's reputation even worse.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang, who was cooking in the kitchen, came out with a plate of dishes, "Mom, look at what you said, what's wrong with the young man who likes to play together? Don't listen to the villagers' gossip, our stinky bastard!" Although he is a bit mischievous, but he has a good temper, if he likes to find Lan Sheng, you can let him go, the two of you will be in a group in the future, and Lan Sheng can take care of the younger brother."

Second sister-in-law Jiang, on the other hand, agreed with Jiang's mother. She said, "Sister-in-law, you are thinking too well. Lan Sheng doesn't like our stinky bastard. You didn't see his drooping face. He avoids our little brother like locusts. In the city People are hypocritical!"

Those female educated youths are typical representatives. They find it tiring and dirty to do this every day, and wish to find a maid to serve as a lady. What kind of pretense are you, oh, you are from the city, you are noble, who is not a woman!

She really doesn't like those city women who pretend to be on the surface but flirt with each other behind their backs!

Brother Jiang hurriedly said positively, "Mom, I'll call my little brother back. They look down on our family, so there's no need for our family to stick up and drop the price!"

Mother Jiang stopped him, thought for a while, and curled her lips, "Don't go! Your sister-in-law is right, it's good for the two children to get along, and they can take care of each other in the same place in the future."

Although she didn't like it, she also knew that her youngest son was mischievous, and they were protecting him at home, but no one would pamper him outside. It would be great if that Lan Sheng could help him out.

"Mom, where's the military uniform?" Brother Jiang asked resolutely, his eyes kept turning home, and his thoughts were almost written on his forehead.

'Tsk', Mother Jiang slapped him with a broom, "You're still in good spirits, aren't you? I've put away the military uniform, and no one can touch it. You'll break the stinky bastard's military uniform!"

Jiang's mother is the authority in the family, and Secretary Jiang is her soldier, and no one dares to refute her words.

Not to mention the disappointment in Brother Jiang's heart, but he had no guts, so he had to pick up the bench with one leg missing, and go to the old Yangtou at the entrance of the village, muttering.

"Cut, military uniforms are not made of paper!"

520 sits on the bed of the educated youth Dian Lan Sheng with big thorns like an old man, with his two legs dangling and eating with sour plums in his hands.

He was wearing an old gown, although it was clean, but he also sewed and mended several different pieces of cloth. He himself sat openly and occupied the magpie's nest, but the educated youths next to him were extremely disgusted with him, and he felt dissatisfied in his heart. Patience and contempt also brought to the face.

520 didn't care about them. Even if they didn't like him, they didn't dare to drive him away. After all, his father was the secretary, so as long as they wanted to go back to the city, they shouldn't offend him.

This kind of feeling of bullying is quite pleasant to think about, especially seeing the humiliated but helpless expression on the other party's face.

Lan Sheng squatted on the ground to organize his things. They will leave with the army tomorrow. 520 came to him today in the name of helping him pack his luggage. Although he didn't do anything, he saw it with sharp eyes and wondered who put it on Lan Sheng's bed. The sour plum on the head was snatched immediately like a bandit.

After eating the dried fruit for a while, seeing that Lan Sheng was still dawdling, 520 sat on the bed and asked unhappily, "How long will it take? Why are you so slow? Is it so difficult to pack things? I'm sitting on my legs I'm tired and my mouth feels dry, Lan Sheng, pour me a glass of water."

Lan Sheng, who had been sullen since he climbed onto his bed at 520, glared at him angrily.

"Go back if you think it's too late, no one asked you to wait for me." He said.

Lan Sheng didn't give 520 face so much, the other male educated youths inevitably gloated.

520 was so thick-skinned that he couldn't see it. He even took off his shoes and socks. Under Lan Sheng's unbelievable gaze, Shi Shiran climbed onto the bed and said, "Okay, tidy up slowly, I'll sleep first , don’t disturb me, I’ll accompany you to tidy things up in the morning, I’m exhausted.”

Lan Sheng: Who is tired? He really has never seen such a shameless person.

In the past, Lan Sheng would absolutely beat this blind bastard out with a stick, but today, seeing him lying on the bed with an unguarded face, his fair little face covered with innocent Jiang Niannian, he couldn't help himself. to hand.

Out of sight, he turned his head and continued to pack his luggage.

The educated youth who thought they could see Lan Sheng cleaning up Jiang Niannian looked like they had seen a ghost.

Lan Sheng, what about your pride, what about your obsession with cleanliness, what about your courage to beat Jiang Niannian in the past, why did it die down today?

Could it be that Lan Sheng was also afraid of Secretary Jiang? Everyone exchanged glances, full of complexities.

Even Lan Sheng, the toughest of them, bowed his head to the reality. How could they, the remaining young soldiers, fight for their own interests in the Dahe Production Team in the future.

The male educated youths felt angry and vented their anger for a while, but they were too scared to stand up and give Jiang Niannian a meal.

All of them could only feel so aggrieved that they couldn't talk, and they had to wait until the 520 office woke up and got enough sleep to be considered a crime.

And Lan Sheng is no longer their support and leader in the minds of the male educated youths, but a veritable softie!

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