Tian Jingui raised his face and taught Mrs.
Tian a lesson, and he didn't call her aunt or anything: "More than 200 catties of wheat plus so much coarse grain in the autumn harvest, there is enough food in our village, right?"
”This was said to Wang Xueli, he urgently needed to get back the lost face, after all, Wang Xueli just now talked about the county officials praising him.Mrs.
Tian heard the dissatisfaction in these words, and she didn't dare to speak nonsense with her conscience, so she had to say: "Enough to eat, enough to eat......"
"Branch secretary, my family's food is not enough to eat!"
”Tian Cheng's words darkened Tian Jingui's face again.Wang Xueli looked at the little girl with a smile, as an old police officer, his observation can be said to be very keen, in this big gang of people, this little girl is the thinnest, the clothes on her body are patched, the two hands with chilblains are swollen like small radish, holding the woman's hand tightly, the little boy who is as thin as her, and the little boy who is dressed in tatters, at first glance, with two hands that are festering and pus, intentionally or unintentionally, stops between the old lady and the little girl.Looking at the complexions and clothes on the faces of the other people, Wang Xueli frowned slightly.It seems that there is a story here.Tian Cheng was like popping beans, and he didn't give Mrs.
Tian a chance at all, so he said: "My family doesn't have enough food to eat, my mother earns eight points a day, two meals a day, and only one heterozygous noodle nest is allowed to eat each meal, my brother earns five points, and I also earn six points. ”"Usually my mother's meals are made by my mother, yesterday my aunt came home from school, I fell my head when I washed her clothes, I didn't go to work today, I thought about cooking for my mother, so that she didn't have to cook when she came back from work, so I rolled some noodles and fried a few eggs, and my milk started beating me."
Tian Cheng spoke very quickly, but his tone was very flat: "Uncle Zhi, you said that the food is enough, I really don't think, except for today, I have eaten a full meal, and I have been beaten because of this, since my father is gone, I haven't eaten enough." ”"Fuck you!"
Mrs.
Tian jumped up, patted her thigh and began to scold, it was nothing more than that cliché, saying something like killing her son and having the face to eat, Tian Fengshou, who was following behind, saw that Tian Jingui had an ugly face, and pulled the old lady a few times, but was thrown away by the old lady.There is no impermeable wall in the world, Tian Jingui is the head of the family of Shangtian Village, and Mrs.
Tian treats the Tian family's big house harshly, he knows a little bit about it.According to the genealogy, Mrs.
Tian is his aunt, this old woman is very unreasonable and is famous in Ueda Village, Tian Jingui is a big man, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with this old lady, he just reminded Old Man Tian a few times in private, and asked him to restrain the old woman and not to overdo things.After all, Tian Mankura was a martyr who sacrificed his life to protect national property and save his colleagues, and he also came back for Ueda Village to fight for honor and practical interests.Even if you don't talk about the things in the village, just talking about the Lao Tian family, there is no less light in this matter, Mrs.
Tian is a dead son, but she still has two sons, Song Xiuzhi and the children have no husband and father, for a small family, this is equivalent to the sky falling.Especially Tian Cheng and Tian Ye, as the saying goes, children without fathers walk against the wall, in the past few years, the two children have seen that they have lost weight, and the clothes on their bodies are also in tatters, and they are so sad that they can't do it.Tian Jingui talked to Old Man Tian a few times, and Old Man Tian promised well, but the situation of these two children obviously did not improve.Song Xiuzhi had never complained in front of others before, and the two children were even hardworking and complaining.Since ancient times, it has been important to pay attention to the fact that the people do not raise officials and do not hold officials accountable, it is difficult for clean officials to judge family affairs, the bitter master has no opinion, and Tian Jingui is not easy to meddle in other people's family affairs.It's easy for Tian Cheng to make trouble today, and Tian Jingui can't care about being seen as a joke by Wang Xueli, he wants to take this opportunity to break off the affairs of the Lao Tian family.In the noisy room, Tian Jingui spoke with a calm face: "Mancang Niang, don't talk nonsense, what is the death or not the death, that is feudal superstition!"
Comrade Tian Mancang sacrificed in order to save the country's property, Comrade Song Xiuzhi and his two children, who are the bereaved families of the martyrs. ”This is very serious, Mrs.
Tian blinked and stopped splashing, a little unable to come back to her senses for a while, in the past few years, Song Xiuzhi and the two children killed her son, she has become a habit, and if there is nothing to do, she has to take it out and talk a few words, but no one has ever scolded her for this."
I, I, what kind of heart do I have, it's obvious that they killed my son......"
"Old woman!""
Mother!"
The only two men in the Tian family saw that the situation was not good, and shouted at Mrs.
Tian at the same time.Old man Tian put on a smiling face: "Big nephew, oh no, branch secretary, look at this, it is indeed the old woman in the family who is wrong, everyone is from a difficult era, they are used to thrift and thrift, and they are reluctant to take out food to eat, I am afraid that in case of a disaster and famine, storing food can save the emergency, don't you also call on our people to prepare for famine."
The babies don't eat well, it is inevitable that there will be complaints, and I don't blame the babies for this, I will arrange the family in the future, and often give the babies a good meal. ”This reason can be said to be like that, without waiting for Tian Jingui to speak, Tian Cheng spoke again: "Uncle Branch, I have something to ask you for help." ”Tian Jingui didn't intend to let the Tian family go like this, and said kindly: "Okay, orange, you say, you are a martyr's child, if you have any requirements, the village will try to find a way to help you solve it." ”"My brother and I are going to study, and my mother is not in good health, Uncle Branch, can you give us my father's pension?""
You killed your father, where do you still have the face to ask for a pension, you want to die of a dead girl, you don't want to work hard in the field, you think about these all day long!
A girl, just know your name, what kind of book do you read!
”The words about the pension pierced Mrs.
Tian's heart, and before Tian Jingui could speak, Mrs.
Tian shouted.Tian Cheng didn't seem to hear it: "Uncle Branch, you see that my brother will be ten years old during the Chinese New Year, and he hasn't touched a book yet, he knows how to go to work all day long, earn food for the family, pick firewood, look at his hands......"
She grabbed Tian Ye's hand and put it in front of Tian Jingui for him to see.In fact, there is no need for this, Tian Jingui also saw that the hands of the sister and brother were the same red and swollen, and the fields were festering in many places because they often collected firewood and dung in the winter, revealing red and yellow blood wounds.()