Chapter 8 The Perspective of Ms. Bing Liu

A young couple moved to the village not long ago, it is said that they came from a city far away.The two lived in a corner far away from the village. Because the husband was sick, the wife seldom went out, and she hadn't met people in the village a few times. I still heard from the second aunt Liu next door that the couple One seems to be named Ye and the other Zhou, I have never seen them before.

Our village is related to each other. Nine out of ten families have the surname Liu, so everyone is called Liujiacun.My name is Liu Lewen, I am 15 years old, and several families have proposed marriage.But because my parents and elder brother were reluctant to part with me and planned to keep me for a year or two longer, they all rejected them.I also probably know another meaning of my parents, those people are too poor, they often say that I am the most beautiful girl in this village, how can I marry those poor boys casually.

I knew that I was the prettiest one in the village. Sanya at the head of the village, Wang Yan'er in the back room, and the daughters' homes at the end of the village were not as popular as me.When I go out, I can often see young guys in the village watching me secretly. As a girl who loves beauty, I am a little bit secretly happy, and I also have a sense of superiority.

One day, when I went to wash clothes by the river, I saw a slender young woman in a long plain dress, squatting on the stone where I used to wash clothes, and stretched out her hands to wash a black dress in the small river. gown.This place is some distance from the place where the women in the village wash their clothes, and I usually stay here alone.There are only thirty or so families in the village, and they all know each other, but I can't remember who it is.

I walked a few steps closer, and the woman suddenly turned around.I saw a beautiful face, and I don't know what to say, it just makes people feel amazing when they see it, by the way, it is more beautiful than the lotus blooming in the pond.Looking at that face, I froze for a moment, feeling an involuntary sense of inferiority in my heart, as well as a slight jealousy. I am the most beautiful in this village?

She smiled at me gently, and the whole person felt very comfortable, as if soaked in water, her body was soft.When I came back to my senses, she was still smiling there, but I blushed all of a sudden, and I was stunned by the same woman!Embarrassed and annoyed at the same time, she must be laughing at me!The hostility sprouted in my heart so irrepressibly.

"girl?"

Her voice was also very soft, and I realized that she had already called me several times, so I quickly returned: "What did you just say?"

"I just said that I'm a newcomer, I live in the west of the village, and my surname is Zhou."

It turned out that she was the newcomer, already married. "So it's Sister Zhou, and I'm Liu Lewen from the village." When she heard what I said, her expression froze for some reason, and then she recovered, and said to me with a smile: "It seems that Miss Liu is here to wash clothes on weekdays. I took the girl's land." After speaking, he simply packed up the clothes and barrels and went to a place downstream, giving it to me.

I bit the corner of my lip, thanked her, and walked over to do the laundry as usual.I don't care if she pretends to be magnanimous. She must be laughing in her heart that I am a country girl. Isn't she from the city? She must look down on me.Just now I called her Sister Zhou and she still had that expression, it wasn't that she disliked me for something, maybe she was still laughing at me in her heart.

I have been in a bad mood since I went back that day. My parents thought I was not feeling well, so they didn't let me go to work in the fields, but let me have a good rest.I embroidered flowers in the room for a while, and when I saw the calluses on my hands, I suddenly remembered that Mrs. Zhou's hands were white and tender, much prettier than mine.Thinking of this made me feel irritable, so I simply put down the embroidery frame in my hand, went out of the house, took out cold water, put it in a bamboo basket, and prepared to give it to my parents and brothers who were working in the fields.

With such a big sun, many people are busy in the fields, many of them are busy with the whole family.My parents let me rest because my parents felt sorry for me. I greeted Sanya and the others along the way, and when I saw their tanned faces, I felt lucky when I thought about it.

Before I got to the field of my house, I first saw Mrs. Zhou who I saw that day. She stood with a tall and thin young man, smiled and said something to him and then helped him wipe his sweat.It seemed that the man was her husband, and the closer he went, the more careful he looked.

That man was different from the men in the village. He didn't have a messy beard, but a clean and handsome face.The clothes are not dirty and tied casually, but clean and tidy gowns, which are said to be worn by scholars.And although he has no expression on his face, anyone can see that he is gentle and considerate to his wife. He didn't let her do anything, didn't let her go to the field, but found a place for her to sit under the shade of the tree .

He suddenly looked this way, and my heart skipped a beat and I quickly looked back, my face was hot.What's wrong with me, I stared at a strange man like that.I lowered my head shyly and I didn't dare to look any more. I hurriedly walked across the field until I saw the faces of my parents who were busy in the field were still burning.Mother asked me why my face was so red, and I faltered and said it was because the sun was too hot.

Since then, I have a problem, I always think of the man I saw that day unconsciously, I can't help but stop and listen when I hear people in the village talking about him, and I can't help it when I see him Keep looking at him.

I know it's not right, he's a man with a wife, and he's good to his wife.I know I shouldn't be thinking about him, but I can't help it. I feel more and more that he is much better than these men in the village. He is polite and not rude, and he is always clean. Shirtless like that, chatting loudly with a group of old men, more stable and handsome than those in the village who are about my age...he is the most outstanding man I have ever seen.

More importantly, he loves his daughter-in-law very much. Not only does she not let her do the work in the field, but he doesn't let him do any work.

Once I found a reason to pass by their house, and saw him cleaning the yard through the half-open door, and even took out the quilt to dry. Isn’t this what a woman’s house should do, and that Mrs. Zhou was sitting next to her.When I passed by again, I saw him washing dishes. Their yard was clean and there was no smell of poultry at all. It didn't look like my home.

Later, when I went to wash clothes by the river, I saw that Mrs. Zhou didn't even wash her clothes, she just sat on the side, and the laundry man became her husband. Now I call him Big Brother Ye in my heart.He obviously doesn't know how to wash clothes, but he washes them seriously, and looks back at his wife from time to time.

I feel so jealous, why does Mrs. Zhou let Brother Ye do nothing like this, she can't even do the responsibility of being a wife, how could Brother Ye like her, maybe after a few days, she won't be able to stand her anymore , so what if she looks beautiful, she doesn't look like a good wife and mother at all...

I was thinking darkly in my mind, and I actually felt a little comfort.I can't understand Mrs. Zhou ordering Brother Ye to do things without doing anything, but I'm glad that Brother Ye washed her clothes, because I can see him openly and aboveboard. of.From time to time, I peeked at Big Brother Ye washing clothes, but he didn't even look at me, which made me expect and suffer, complain and feel shy.He can only see Mrs. Zhou!

When Big Brother Ye carried the wooden barrel and dragged Mrs. Zhou away, I kept looking at their backs. I bit the corner of my lips and stared at Mrs. Zhou’s back, full of unwillingness. How could such a woman be a good wife? , How can you take good care of Brother Ye!

If, if Brother Ye and I get along longer, he will definitely see my goodness, and he will definitely like me more. It's Lady Zhou who stands between me and Brother Ye. It would be fine if she wasn't around.

I often fantasize in my heart that Big Brother Ye also likes me. Maybe one day he will look at me as seriously and attentively as he looks at his wife. together!I like him, no one can stop the feelings between us.

I am a girl, and I rarely travel far. I only saw the market in a nearby town when I was a child, and my memory is already blurred.But Brother Ye actually took Mrs. Zhou to a night market in a nearby town. I happened to see them when they came back with two lanterns and countless things.

The things are all held by Brother Ye, with elegant and beautiful fabrics, all kinds of snacks I have never eaten, and many interesting gadgets. Mrs. Zhou is only carrying a very beautiful lamp. There is a jade hairpin on her head, which is more beautiful than the hairpin that the aunt of the village head's wife's family protects as a treasure.

Brother Ye doesn't have a few clothes himself, but he never forgets to buy a lot of clothes for Mrs. Zhou, as well as various hairpins.As long as it was a long way, he would not let Mrs. Zhou go by herself, but would carry her on his back. As long as there was nothing to do, he would not go out, and would stay at home with Mrs. Zhou.I also heard from people in the village that there was a nice sound in his house. Later, the village head who was a bit knowledgeable said that it was the sound of the piano, and someone had seen it played by Brother Ye.

Such a good person, why does Mrs. Zhou not cherish it so much!I am the best-looking and hardworking girl in the village, how can I not compare to her!

I became more and more jealous, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. I went to Brother Ye, and I wanted to make it clear to him that he must also be interested in me. Otherwise, why would I wash clothes so close to me every day, never go somewhere else?

I put on my best clothes, washed my face carefully, put on some powder and some ointment, put on the most beautiful silver hairpin and stood in the water for a long time before sneaking out of the house, Walk carefully all the way to Brother Ye's house.My heart was pounding nervously, and while I was afraid that others would see something, I was expecting what Brother Ye would say to me when he saw me. The lady will not, I am more suitable to be a wife than her... I said to myself in my heart.

As soon as I walked to the wall of Brother Ye's house, I ran into Brother Ye who was about to go home.I plucked up the courage to call him to a stop, not daring to look at his expression, and said vigorously, "Brother Ye, I, I like you!"

I haven't heard the answer for a long time, I glanced nervously, and found that Brother Ye's face was not the overjoyed expression I imagined, but the disgusted expression of seeing something disgusting.In an instant my tears came down, why did he look at me like this, doesn't he like me too?Why do you look at me like this? Mrs. Zhou must have spoken ill of me in front of him!

"I don't like women, I like men."

What did I hear?I stared blankly at Big Brother Ye who said with a blank expression as usual, and then left without looking at me again.

Brother Ye said that he doesn't like women... like, like, men, people!I've heard that some sons in the city like this kind of thing, but Brother Ye also... I was in a mess. The first thought that came to my mind was that Brother Ye didn't like Mrs. Zhou, he only liked men.

So Mrs. Zhou is also a poor woman. She must not know that Brother Ye, who is so good to her, likes a man. I suddenly feel a lot calmer in my heart, and I don’t know why I feel inexplicably happy.

Later, every time I saw Mrs. Zhou's smiling face, I felt sympathy and married a husband who liked men.Then there will be an unbearable sense of pride in my heart, at least my husband will not be a man who likes men in the future.What a poor woman that was!

The author has something to say: I finished this chapter laughing from the beginning to the end, and I will present Ms. Liu with an award for the most competent farming female supporting role.

Forgive me for wanting to laugh whenever I think of who the heroine is. As expected, I have broken the Changqin, and you will surely understand what a wicked person I am in a short time.

In fact, this article can be regarded as a short favorite article on farming written from a third-person perspective. It is quite normal to think so.Of course, the premise is that don’t think about who the hero and heroine are.

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