Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

Everything has passed through Meng Haisheng's mind. He had no other reasons for Lin Mucheng, but it was only for this reason that Meng Haisheng couldn't figure out for a while. Half of the wooden sticks, threw it on the ground, and turned away. "Just wait and see, this beating won't be in vain."

Fury Meng Haisheng didn't rush home, he walked around the village.

After calming down, he headed for home.

At night, the villagers couldn't sleep because of the heat, so they always liked to go to the big locust tree in the village to cool off.

Liang Xiaocui complained to several women with a palm leaf fan about Meng Haisheng.

"Do you think Meng Haisheng is messing around? He charges one yuan per catty for Bupleurum. Why doesn't he charge 10 yuan per catty?"

"There are so many Bupleurums on the mountain. If they were really valuable, they would have been dug up long ago. Why would Meng Haisheng come to collect them?"

Liang Xiaocui's words were all very convincing, and several women believed her a little.

"But when I was watering my apple trees in the mountains today, I saw Meng Guangzhu and Meng Hailian digging Bupleurum on the mountain."

"Is Meng Haisheng really going to collect Bupleurum?"

Lang Chunhua's mother Ma Jinying looked at Liang Xiaocui with some uncertainty.

She is a money-grubber. She heard Meng Haisheng calling for Bupleurum on the loudspeaker last night, so she wanted to go to the mountain to dig it today.

Later, she got up early and saw that no one in the village went to the mountain to dig Bupleurum. She thought it was not very reliable and did not go.

But when she saw Meng Guangzhu going to the mountain to dig Bupleurum, she had another idea.

"Chunhua's mother, think about it. If Meng Haisheng really bought Bupleurum for one yuan per pound, where did he get the money?"

"He was so poor a few days ago that he couldn't even afford to eat. How come he suddenly has money to buy Bupleurum? I don't know what he will do this time."

"I think what Auntie said is right. Meng Haisheng is not a serious person. He has been selling cucumbers these days."

"But he didn't keep the money from buying cucumbers. He sold cucumbers and bought meat the next day."

"My house is next to his house. I can smell the aroma of his fried meat every day."

"Oh, that aroma is really delicious. It's a pity that I haven't bought meat for my three boys for a month."

When everyone heard Liang Xiaocui say this, they didn't believe Meng Haisheng's buying Bupleurum.

"During the day, I saw Lin Muching picking up some carrots from the village, saying that she was going to make cold dishes to sell."

"I don't know if she will pick up any more these days. I still have a lot of carrots at home. I originally wanted to plant them to feed rabbits, but none of the rabbits I bought in the spring survived."

The speaker was Jia Wenjing, Meng Xiaomi's mother. Her family was extremely poor, and she had been trying every way to get rid of poverty.

But after all the trouble, she didn't even have a coin in her pocket.

"What cold dishes? I haven't heard of them. Don't be fooled by Lin Muching's harmless face."

When Liang Xiaocui heard someone talking about Lin Muching, she curled her lips with disdain.

"Hey, Meng Haisheng married the charming Lin Muching, and they are a good match."

"One only knows how to play cards and the other dresses up all day to hook up with men. Neither of them is a good person."

Zheng Chenglan, who is full of sour words, is Meng Changxi's wife.

Since Zheng Chenglan married into Xiashan Village, she has never liked Lin Mucheng.

Lin Mucheng, who went to high school and speaks fluent Mandarin, is the object of envy for many women in the village.

Later, Lin Mucheng became Zheng Chenglan's neighbor and was bullied by Zheng Chenglan.

Two days ago, Lin Mucheng went out wearing a red plaid shirt and was seen by Zheng Chenglan. Zheng Chenglan wanted the shirt very much, but when she asked at the county supply and marketing cooperative, she found that the price of this red plaid fabric was twice that of ordinary fabric. She was so angry that she almost broke her teeth, but in the end she didn't buy it because it was too expensive.

Because of this, Zheng Chenglan hated Lin Mucheng again these days. When she gossiped behind his back, she was even more ruthless.

"Zheng Chenglan, what did you say just now?Tell me what you said. "

Meng Haisheng went around in circles, and the anger in his heart finally dissipated. Then he heard Zheng Chenglan saying bad things about Lin Mucheng behind his back again, and it was very unpleasant.

"Meng Haisheng, why are you pretending to be so high-handed? When Lin Mucheng first went to the countryside, he hooked up with so many young people in our commune that you probably can't even count them yourself."

Zheng Chenglan was not afraid of Meng Haisheng, and shouted at the top of her voice, her voice almost catching up with the village loudspeaker.

"You only know how to talk nonsense, aren't you referring to the fact that Meng Changxi wrote a love letter to my Mucheng? What about the young people in the commune? The only shameless one is Meng Changxi, no one else. "

When Meng Changyue returned home from Beijing to visit his relatives, he accidentally saw Lin Muching, so he secretly asked Meng Changxi to help deliver the love letter. This happened to be seen by Chu Yao, a sent-down youth. Chu Yao was jealous of Lin Muching's good looks, so she deliberately made it public.

At that time, Meng Changyue was still in college, so he didn't dare to admit it, so he asked Meng Changxi to take the blame. This matter was kept secret, and he accidentally said it when he was dealing with Meng Changxi in his previous life.

Now Meng Haisheng This matter was exposed, and Meng Changxi dared not to reveal it even if he knew the truth. He now relied on Meng Changyue to help him, so he dared not spread his dark history. But this secret that cannot be told can be used well.

Since Meng Changxi was used as a knife by Meng Changyue, he should bear his anger first.

Meng Haisheng's words directly made Zheng Chenglan explode on the spot. She had never heard of these things.

"You are talking nonsense. How could our Changxi fall in love with Lin Mucheng, the vixen."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask other people in the village to see if it was the case back then."

"My Mucheng is a serious person. If you throw dirty water on my wife again in the future, I will not be polite to you."

"I, Meng Haisheng, am not a good person in your eyes, but if you dare to say nonsense again, I will really forget my principle of not hitting women. "

Meng Haisheng stood in the darkness, looking down at Zheng Chenglan. Zheng Chenglan, who had been sharp-tongued just now, was frightened and skipped a beat.

She picked up her stool, snorted coldly, and left in a hurry. Instead of arguing with Meng Haisheng here, it would be better to find out about Meng Changxi's matter.