There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Gao Guilan lowered her voice and asked Zheng Xinyue. She was worried all night on the threshing floor, fearing that the food at home would be found and confiscated, and her work would be in vain.

"He came and said we had a lot of potatoes. They almost confiscated them. Fortunately, Changfeng was here."

Zheng Xinyue recounted the thrilling scene of the previous search.

"Didn't you find the food?"

Gao Guilan slapped her hands, her eyes were like fireworks that were lit instantly, and she looked at her daughter with a smile: "It must be the ancestors who showed up."

"Probably!" Zheng Xinyue smiled and nodded, stroking her forehead. What would her mother think if she knew that the ancestor she made up was her? Will he chase me half the village with the soles of his shoes?

Zheng Dakui outside the door couldn't help frowning and shaking his head when he heard his wife's words "ancestors manifested themselves". These women are just ignorant, but he didn't want to listen anymore and turned back to the west room.

After a night of commotion, few people in the village slept well, and the faint crying kept Zheng Dakui awake all night.

As soon as the rooster crows for the first time in the morning, people hurriedly put on their clothes and got up to clean up.

The food was gone. This time I didn't dare to eat dry food like before. I only dared to get some wild vegetables to fill my stomach.

During these days, every family eats pure corn noodle porridge, but suddenly drinking wild vegetable porridge makes it difficult to swallow.

Everyone looked sad when they thought that the mainstay of the family was still being criticized in the commune.

"I'm going to work."

Zheng Chengbao carried a basket of live fish and shouted into the room. Last night he also heard the sound of letting go of the meeting, but he ignored those people and continued to do his work.

When he came back in the middle of the night, no one told him what happened? He didn't ask, he didn't care about the village affairs.

"Third brother, wait for me for a while."

Zheng Xinyue packed up and ran out of the house. Last night, Changfeng told her that she had to get up early for a meeting today and couldn't pick her up. She happened to be leaving with her second and third brothers.

"Little sister, Changfeng won't come to pick you up?"

Zheng Chenghu asked his sister while putting on his coat.

"He has a meeting."

Zheng Xinyue opened the door with a smile and saw everyone in the village gathered at the door of her house. She looked at the door of her house anxiously. Now that there is no captain, everyone is like headless flies who don't know who to listen to?

Everyone thought of Zheng Dakui almost at the same time, as if his presence would provide them with reassurance.

"Uncle, aunts, why are you all here at my house?"

Zheng Xinyue looked at the haggard faces and could only spread her hands. Her ability was limited and she couldn't help!

She also didn't want her father to get involved, as this would make her look sexy.

"Xinyue, where is your father?"

Zheng Maoshan's wife and daughter-in-law crowded to the door of Zheng's house. She looked haggard, her eye sockets were hollow, and her eyes were red and bloodshot. Her eyes looked a little cloudy because she cried too much, and she seemed to have suddenly aged. Several years old.

"My dad is in the house!"

Zheng Xinyue's right eyelid twitched wildly, always feeling that her old lady was having trouble finding her father.

She had to go to work and didn't have time to go back and listen. I believed her father wouldn't stand up for these people in a daze.

On the way, Zheng Chengbao spat and cursed loudly:

"Lao Nai, her family is the most inhumane. She is more ruthless than anyone else when she hurts us. She even comes to see our dad when something happens. How can she be so shameless?"

"My master didn't help our family less at first, just talking about Xinyue's matter. Didn't he help us out?"

Zheng Chenghu is different from Zheng Chengbao. He doesn't hate evil so much. He always talks about a little kindness. Even if the other party does ten more things to hurt him, he still remembers that little kindness. In this way, he is a bit like his father.

"Don't you have no memory?"

Zheng Chengbao gave his second brother a pedantic look. Just because he helped, could he completely write off the fact that his eldest brother lost his child and Xinyue was almost ruined by Zheng Cuixiang?