My 1995 Small Farm

Chapter 305: Behind the fight

   On the second day of the drama, Chen Wangzhuang was even more lively.

  Although communication was not developed in these years, once I heard that there was a place to sing opera, it spread really fast and spread really far.

  A lot of fans of old dramas came here with a small bench because they couldn't take the mountain road.

   There are many people listening to the play.

   Small vendors also came to set up stalls.

   Popcorn poppers, melon seeds candy sellers, candy kneaders, glass blowers, mask sellers…

  Little red whips, earth gun battles, two kicks, and all kinds of firecrackers also crackled one after another.

  The village is lively and lively outside the village. There is no temple, just like a temple fair.

   Today, Liang Hongyu's family came.

  Han Chuang's young couple also came.

   When there is nothing to do, everyone joins in the fun and listens to the play.

   But when they went to the old stage, they were shocked.

   Looking around, there must be three or four thousand people in this black crow, and the old stage is tightly surrounded.

   "Okay, good guy, it's like New Year's Eve." Han Chuang was stunned.

   "It's just a play, do you want to be so exaggerated?" Chen Ling's eyes were also a little straight.

   They are a little bit ignorant of when this is.

   The busy farming season has just passed, and winter wheat has not been planted yet. Isn’t this a leisure time in the middle?

  Many old drama fans travel 10 to 20 miles away just to watch the big show.

   From ten miles and eight villages, can there be many of these people?

   "Wealth is coming?"

   "Brother Lame, you are also setting up a stall here."

   "Yeah, if you are idle, you are idle. If you can sell something, you can sell it. If you can't sell it, you can still listen to the play."

   Cui Laizi said this, his swollen eyes became a seam in laughter.

   He didn't just set up a stall, he even showed people cars.

   On the other side of the old stage, there are also rows of bicycles, or donkey carts and mules.

   Each person gave a dime, and the **** would help him for a long time.

   "Today there are so many people, you are late and you can't see what's going on on the stage. Why don't you go to the room opposite."

  Isn’t it? It’s fifty or sixty meters away from the stage, and you can’t get in again.

  Chen Ling had to take Han Chuang and Qin Rongxian to the opposite room.

   Don't say, there are not many people vying for this position now, but they made a mistake. It's not bad to watch the show here, you can hear it clearly, and you can see it on the stage.

   But after a while, a bunch of bear children came here to go to the room.

But they didn't stay in the room for a long time. After giggling to Chen Ling and others, they walked along the wall to the big locust tree next to them, and sat in a row on the big locust tree, like a group of small monkey.

  Wang Zhenzhen wanted to drag Xiaolizi to follow, but was stopped by Chen Ling.

   Xiaolizi also followed. Although this little girl ran and played with them, her body became healthy and strong, but she couldn't compare with the dolls in the village. What should I do if she was injured?

   said he was here to listen to the play, and it was others who listened to the play.

  Chen Ling lacks interest.

   He doesn't like listening to the slow-toned and slow-tuned, babbling babble for a long time, which can make a person anxious.

   It's easy to fall asleep after watching it for a long time.

  He also likes to watch martial arts like the young people in the village and the little kids.

   On the stage, knives, spears, swords and halberds were playing around, somersaults, and splits.

  The long pheasant feathers on the head, and the scattered flags that are filled with the backs, dangling around, I feel really majestic.

   As soon as they saw this scene, the young people applauded and cheered loudly.

   But when you watch a play, there will be doubts.

   Especially the little kids, pestering Chen Ling and asking: "How can the Fuguishu and those people beat them to death? Lie down, stand up and continue to fight."

   "Also, he doesn't even have a horse when he sings. A whip can be a horse, and there is no sedan chair to carry. He has to pretend to carry a sedan chair. Isn't this fooling a three-year-old child?"

   You can’t blame the little kids for being disdainful.

   Because people have indeed seen better ones.

   Every year there are temple fairs, or in the first month of the year, drums, lion dances, dry boats, and sedan chairs are held on horseback.

   Naturally, he was dissatisfied with what was on the stage.

  Chen Ling told them that the stage was too small to fit the horses and sedan chairs, so they could only act like this. Don't you see the adults watching with great interest?

   That's for sure, except for these young boys, who doesn't watch it with relish? Especially the old man and the old lady were fascinated by it.

   "Chuangzi, do you understand what's being sung in this play?" Chen Ling looked at the big man and shook his head, very puzzled.

   "If you don't understand, just read and sing along, hehe."

"All right."

  Although apart from martial arts, listening to the show is quite boring.

   But soon there was a lively look.

  Under the watchful eyes of three or four thousand people, Chen Baoshuan and his wife actually fought beside the stage.

  The two of them fought. Everyone was surprised at first, and then they all laughed and watched the fun, and there was no one to help fight.

  People from other villages didn’t know each other, so they didn’t dare to rush forward.

  Most of the people in this village know the temperament of these two people. The man and the wife are not good things. They speak ugly and do embarrassing things.

  It wasn't a family or two who didn't like them in the village. Most of them were gloating when they saw them fighting.

  The crowd watched the fun, but ignored a poor little girl who was pushed aside and cried helplessly.

   "It's Kiko..."

  Chen Ling's family watched worriedly, and just as they were talking, Wang Laishun walked over.

  This old man is also very sophisticated, knowing that the two couples are difficult to deal with, so he called Chen Sangui from the front of the stage, and the two of them yelled at them together.

   Chen Ling and a few people went down and listened to a few words before they knew the whole story.

  It turned out that Chen Baoshuan brought Xizi to buy food in front of the stall, and by the way, he also bought a face mask for the little girl to bring.

   As a result, his mother-in-law Vanilla was unhappy.

   His mother-in-law is unruly, and Chen Baoshuan is not good-tempered. The two chastised each other for a few words, and Chen Baoshuan clenched his fists and beat his wife.

   Find out what happened.

   Not only the Chen Ling family was surprised when they heard it.

  Other villagers also wondered.

   The **** sun is coming out from the west?

   Baoshuan will also buy food and play for the little girl Xizi.

   But soon they don't want that anymore.

  Because not only did they listen to the play today, but also watched a husband and wife battle, they all felt that they had made a lot of money.

   All of them were red-faced, and they were still talking non-stop when they got home at noon.

  …

   "What the hell, there's something between me and Susu here, you're right, mother?"

   In the afternoon, Chen Ling and his wife Han Chuang and Jiang Xiaoqing were playing cards when Gao Xiulan suddenly came over and said something, causing Chen Ling to open his mouth.

   "That's not true, but others don't know about it. Sangui came to talk about it when he saw us herding sheep on the slope..."

   Gao Xiulan said, Liang Hongyu nodded again and again behind her.

   After the old lady finished speaking, Chen Ling and Wang Susu knew what was going on.

   It turns out that the two of them really played a role here.

   But it was also a word they accidentally said, which Chen Baoshuan heard.

   Wasn't it that Wang Laishun's wife, Liang Guizhen, was not good to the eldest son Wang Jusheng's family?

   The key is that it doesn't matter if he is not good to the eldest son, and he does not look good to such an older grandson.

  Chen Ling and his wife thought it was too much after seeing it, and they also felt that Liang Guizhen was not very sensible.

   said that no matter how you treat the eldest son, the youngest grandson is only one or two years old, and such a child is not sensible. If you treat him well since he was a child, he will remember it for a lifetime.

   He has grown up and is sensible, can he not miss you?

  Why do you have to be a villain? Let the villagers also gossip.

   is also this sentence, let Chen Baoshuan hear it, and inadvertently poke into his mind.

   After returning home, I didn’t sleep well for several nights.

   The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Chen Ling was right.

   Think about it, a little girl like Kiko.

   Just like what Chen Ling said, even if it's not biological, can you not have feelings when you grow up? Kittens and puppies have been raised since childhood, and they also know how to take care of their families.

   Besides, he is not blind, he can see clearly how sensible and filial to his father Chen Sangui is this little girl, Xizi.

   Even if nothing else matters.

   In the future, I really let him take care of Xizi, how much can I spend on food and drink on weekdays?

   Also, with his father Chen Sangui's love for Xizi, he doesn't believe that his father can watch, can he just ignore anything?

   This person is like this, as long as he can figure out one thought, he can figure out everything.

   But this guy also has a snack machine.

   is not a sudden 180-degree turn to Kiko.

   also came slowly.

   Attitude gradually improved.

   After the little girl gets used to it slowly.

   I made some small fish baskets for the little girl, got a small stationery box, and sharpened a few pencils.

   Now the little girl is getting more and more intimate with him, and he is gradually happy in his heart, and gradually treats him as his own daughter, buying food and drinks.

   But his mother-in-law, Vanilla, can't stand Xizi.

   I don't think it came out of my stomach, my face smells bad all day long, and the words in my mouth are sour.

   Today, Baoshuan bought something for Xizi again. Vanilla couldn't stand it anymore. He felt distressed and angry, and a fierce quarrel broke out.

   Finally got his hands up.

  …

   "So, Baoshuan is enlightened? No wonder I saw Uncle Sangui recently, and he was so happy."

  Chen Ling said suddenly.

   "That was enlightening."

Gao Xiulan rolled her eyes and said, "This person has been unlucky in the past two years and committed a crime against wild boars. I heard people say that he was killed by wild boars twice. The dirty baby didn't pick up the wild boar on your clip and let the wild boar arch, anyway, it was two times before and after, and lay at home for more than half a year."

   "You said he was lying on the bed, could he not think about family matters? He must think about it too."

   "What his mother-in-law was like after he fell out of bed, and what his father and Xizi were like, we can all see it."

   Everyone understands after hearing this.

   But then he was amused by Gao Xiulan's "death to commit a wild boar".

  Han Chuang and Jiang Xiaoqing have also seen wild boars, but they don't know the horror of wild boars, so they ask is this wild boar really that powerful?

  Chen Ling and Wang Susu told them what the wild boars were like, and they were dumbfounded.

   After talking about wild boars, wolves, leopards, monkeys, red-crowned cranes... Chen Ling also told them about them, listening to the stories, and continuing to play cards happily, it was lively.

   This card is naturally not a playing card.

   is a card made of oiled paper, with long and thin strips, all of which are mimeographed by the villagers themselves and then cut.

   Play a game of pennies and pennies.

   Less money means less money, but if you win or lose, you are quite happy and enjoyable.

   really answered that sentence, a small gamble.

   But when Han Chuang and the two left at dusk, Gao Xiulan said that the two friends of Chen Ling were pretty good, but they got out of the way.

  Han Chuang and Jiang Xiaoqing were also twentysomethings.

  Although they are about the same age as Chen Ling's young couple.

   But I always feel that they are not mature enough compared to Chen Ling and his wife.

  Liang Hongyu heard the words and joked: "Seeing Xiulan say this, she loves to play. Rich and noble love to play is to be prudent, and people who love to play are to escape."

   After she finished speaking, Qin Rongxian immediately spoke up: "That's for sure, rich and noble earn money by playing and playing. It looks like a serious business, but isn't it prudent."

   The old couple sang together and made everyone laugh.

  …

  In addition to family and friendship, there must also be other necessary human exchanges between people.

  The countryside is the most concerned about human relations.

   Maybe it was because of Baoshuan, Chen Sangui remembered Chen Ling's good in his heart, and went to the farm to ask Chen Ling when he would open the medicine cabinet when he was free in the past two days.

   Doesn't Wang Susu want to open a pharmacy? There must be a medicine cabinet for Chinese medicine.

  This medicine cabinet comes with a lot of small boxes and drawers, which is quite laborious. If the old man said that he wants to fight, he should prepare it as soon as possible. Start it now.

  It's a pity that Chen Ling doesn't have time to worry about the medicine cabinet now.

  Professor Han and Wang Lixian came back from the mountains, and Chen Dazhi was injured.

   called him to help again.

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