HLnovel 11. Aunt Xu
11. Aunt Xu
Chen Youcai left the hospital and headed all the way to his small courtyard.
Passing by the door of Aunt Wang's house, I saw a large group of people surrounded there from a distance, a mass of black heads shaking.
"These little bastards from the Liu Family Village should just be beaten to death!"
"Who dares to do this? It's against the law to beat someone."
"I said Cuihua, if you do this, will you be worthy of your man Wang Laoer?"
"And your son Wang Zhuzi, I heard that he has been admitted to the civil service. How can he work hard after you make such a mess?"
"Oh, sin, it's all sin..."
The onlookers in Chenjia Village were discussing a lot, and some of them had a bad temper and planned to roll up their sleeves and start doing it.
Several gray-haired older generations shook their heads endlessly.
Among the crowd, the disheveled Aunt Wang was sitting on the threshold of her house, holding her face in her hands and crying loudly, screaming like a butchered pig.
And those young people with brightly colored hair have swollen noses and swollen faces, with raised eyebrows and eyes, all of them are like eggplants beaten by frost.
They never expected that some indescribable things would happen to an old woman like Wang Cuihua one day.
Think about this old woman's fat body, that bucket waist, that sallow face...
When you look at me and I look at you, the young people in Liujiazhuang all look like they have no love in their lives.
What's worse, almost all of them are bachelors, and they haven't tasted women at all.
Who knew that the incomparably precious first time in life was just given to this old woman, Wang Cuihua...
Just thinking about it makes people feel sad and heartbroken!
"Tell yourself, what should you do with this?"
Someone pushed the young man who dyed his hair green, and asked with a stinky face.
"We, we didn't do it on purpose... besides, an old lady like Wang Cuihua, who cares..."
While talking, the green-haired young man also became sad and angry, glaring at Wang Cuihua, cursing and saying: "It makes me have a shadow of women, fuck!"
"..."
When the other villagers heard this, they immediately recalled it and looked at each other.
If you think about it, this kind of shit really needs to be investigated, who is the one who suffers?
"Cuihua, what do you think we should do?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Get out, you all get out, I, I'm dead!"
Aunt Wang was crying in the dark, and kept yelling and cursing, which made the faces of the surrounding villagers turn black, and they dispersed one after another.
And those young people in Liujiazhuang didn't have the face to stay still, they all lowered their heads and ran faster than rabbits.
"..."
Chen Youcai hid at the base of the wall, watching this scene silently, feeling very unhappy.
He didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
However, if Aunt Wang hadn't repeatedly brought people to force him, he wouldn't have subconsciously used that bottle of powerful spray as a weapon to deal with these guys.
Perhaps, this can be regarded as evil comes with evil.
Shaking his head, Chen Youcai returned to his small courtyard and started to light a fire to cook.
The vegetables are all grown in their own fields, including eggplant, green pepper, Chinese cabbage... There is also a piece of bacon weighing two catties, which was sent by Aunt Xu a few days ago.
A dish of oily cabbage and a bowl of steamed bacon is a simple lunch for the father and son.
Perhaps because of what happened last night, there was some silence at the dinner table.
After eating, Chen Youcai saw that the sun was just right, so he picked up Chen Dazhuang and sat on the recliner, letting him stay under the eaves to bask in the sun.
"Xiaolin came to you in the morning and asked you to ask her to go to the night market together at night."
When he was about to go out, Chen Dazhuang, who was covered with a thin blanket, spoke abruptly. Hearing this, Chen Youcai stopped and nodded with a smile.
The hospital in the afternoon was as dull and boring as ever.
Occasionally, nearby villagers came to prescribe medicine, and Lao Song was busy playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and asked Chen Youcai to deal with it.
Sister Tao, who went home to change clothes, did not come back, thinking about it, she was still a little ashamed to see Chen Youcai.
This made the latter feel a little sorry and a little bit disappointed.
"I said talented, but you really don't look like a young man at all."
It was 05:30 in the afternoon, and Lao Song finished drinking the wolfberry tea in the thermos, yawned, put away his phone, and planned to leave.
When he looked up, he saw Chen Youcai sitting by the molding table against the wall.
While reading the book intently, he corresponded with the meridian and acupuncture points on a small human body model.
"You are talented, don't be so serious, you don't have a diploma, you can't get a doctor's license, and it's useless to learn."
Lao Song picked up the thermos cup, shook his head, walked up to Chen Youcai, patted him on the shoulder and said.
"It's always good to learn more knowledge."
Chen Youcai glanced at the clock on the wall, then closed the book, and left the hospital with Lao Song one after the other.
"Aunt Xu is here."
Back in his yard, he saw a forty-year-old woman struggling to pick up Chen Dazhuang, and she seemed ready to send him back to the back room.
Chen Youcai greeted him with a smile, and quickly stepped forward to help, while Chen Dazhuang's face was flushed from suffocation, and he kept turning his head and struggling.
"Don't make trouble, Da Zhuang, you are not in good health, don't catch a cold outside in the wind."
Aunt Xu smiled softly. Although her oval face had been weathered, she could vaguely see the beauty of her youth.
"I told you not to let you hug me, you, you still come!"
Chen Dazhuang blushed and hummed twice.
Seeing Chen Youcai holding back his smile, he felt even more embarrassed, and quickly stretched out his hand to push Aunt Xu away.
"Then, what, I'll cook, Aunt Xu, you can stay and eat together."
Chen Youcai's heart skipped a beat, knowing that his father had a thin skin.
After quickly dropping a sentence, he dived into the smoky kitchen, so as not to stay as a light bulb.
The meals are still the same as those in the morning, but they are heated up by lighting a fire.
When Chen Youcai came to the back room with the food, he saw Aunt Xu was helping Chen Dazhuang scrub his body.
"What are you looking at, why don't you bring the bowl quickly?"
Chen Dazhuang, who was already embarrassed by this little bastard Chen Youcai, immediately turned from embarrassment into anger, and glared viciously at him.
"oh oh."
Chen Youcai slapped his forehead, put down the food, turned around and fetched three more sets of bowls and chopsticks, put them on the small table, and then asked Aunt Xu to eat with him.
"I won't eat. Xiaolin went to the town to sell vegetables, and it's time to come back now. I have to cook for her."
Aunt Xu put down the hot towel in her hand, smiled and shook her head, cleaned up the house again, and then left.
"Dad, Aunt Xu is so nice, you really don't think about it?"
The father and son sat across the small table, eating leftovers from the morning.
Chen Youcai asked cautiously while picking up the food.
With a snap, Chen Dazhuang slapped the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, his nose crooked in anger.
"Chen Youcai, do you think that if I can't get down, I can't deal with you?"
Chen Dazhuang asked with a stinky face.
"No, no."
Chen Youcai smiled mischievously, and immediately buried his face in the rice bowl, not daring to say another word.
It seems that if you want to relieve your father's heart, you still have to cure his illness first...
Silently thinking in his heart, Chen Youcai wished he could meet one hundred and eighty meritorious tasks immediately and be promoted to the next level of meritorious deeds sooner.
Only in this way can we get enough merit points to help the old man cure his illness as soon as possible.
"Brother talented, brother talented, it's time to go to the night market!"
After hastily eating dinner, Chen Youcai was squatting in the kitchen washing pots and dishes, but a young girl's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.
"Xiaolin, wait for me, I'll be here soon!"
After tidying up in twos and twos, Chen Youcai yelled at the back room, and then ran out the door in a hurry.