Chapter 502: Male educated youth in chronology (1)

In the evening, the sun gradually set, and the villagers who worked in Liutou Village also came back intermittently. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: EbookFREE.me
There is a well under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, and everyone comes to the well to carry water or wash the laundry. When everyone gathers together, the way to relieve the boredom is to discuss the shortcomings of the parents and the family.
However, the topics discussed recently have become the matter of Feng's son-in-law entering university:
"Eh, is there anything in the Feng family? Are you still arguing?"
"It must be noisy. If you can go to college, who is staying in this ravine?"
"Hey, the daughter of the Feng family is still pregnant. If the educated youth goes to college, if he doesn't come back later, what is the difference between her and a widow?"
"Don't say it, don't say it, Cuixiang is here."
The few people were chatting vigorously. Mother Feng came here from the with two iron buckets. She looked at the people at the mouth of the well and said far-fetched, "Have you been cooking?"
"No, isn't this about going back to do it." Aunt Xu responded with a smile.
Mother Feng nodded, fetching water for herself, her expression in a trance.
A few people looked at her and looked at each other again. Aunt Zhang couldn't bear the heart of gossip after all. When Feng's mother was about to leave, she worriedly asked, "Cuixiang, if Ji Huai goes to university, what will your Qiaolan do?" "
Before he finished speaking, Feng's face changed, she squeezed a stiff smile, and said cowardly, "I don't know about this yet."
"You tell me, I'm married and pregnant, what else is he tossing about? If you want to live a good life, what college to go to? I made it clear that I want to leave." Aunt Zhang said to her to help her, leaning closer and lowering her voice, "I heard about the university. If his admission letter is gone, he can’t go, and he certainly can’t be allowed to go.

"Yeah, if he goes, can he come back? When that happens, he will read books, be assigned a job, and turn his head to marry someone else."
"Isn't it? You and Feng Dafeng should take him seriously, let alone a man, the educated youth daughter-in-law of Xu Dong's family left their children and ran away."
"What kind of educated youth do you marry? None of those in the educated youth academy are good things!"
Aunt Zhang talked about it with several women, and went out to her. The words seemed to be regretful and worried, but in fact they also hid a lot of gloat.
Feng's mother was weak and embarrassed on her face. The more she listened, the more panicked she became. He hurriedly picked up half a bucket of water and hurried home.
After she left, Aunt Zhang also stirred up the water, sighed and said slowly, "How much did my sea like Qiaolan? She didn't like the sea, so she wanted to marry Jihuai. She wanted to know a few words and literally. It's fine now, people are not reconciled to live with her."
The women behind also laughed and went home with different thoughts.
Not to mention, Feng Qiaolan is the village flower in the village. It is charming and pure, and it matches Ji Huai's appearance. Ji Dahai seems to be as tall as Feng Qiaolan, short and squat, with fat head and big ears, standing together is not harmonious. The temper is not good, there are many ideas and ideas, the only thing is to work actively.
But his dad Ji Zhuang is the production team leader, and the family conditions are good.
The sky is getting darker.
The dim yellow light was lit in Feng's house, and Feng's mother was arranging the food, and put the cooked meal on the table, "It's dinner, Xiaolan, I'm out for dinner."
After a while, Feng Qiaolan walked out of another room by supporting the wall. Her mental state was not good these days, she became thinner and thinner, with her eight-month-old belly, her eyes were a little sunken, and she couldn't sleep well. Dark circles are also serious.
Feng Dafeng came back from the field, stood in the yard, scooped water to wash off the mud on his feet, washed his hands and walked, ready to eat at the table.
"Mom cooked brown sugar eggs for you. Eat more. See if you are thin. If you don't eat them, your children should eat them too." Mother Feng looked at her daughter with distressed eyes and put the cooked brown sugar eggs in front of her. .
"Mom, Ji Huai hasn't come back yet?" Feng Qiaolan couldn't help asking.
"Eat your meal!" Feng Dafeng raised his voice and pulled his face, "Do you want the whole family to wait for him to eat? Do you have to lift the sedan chair to invite him?"
He had originally thought that the kid was not pleasing to the eye, weak chirps, and he had the lofty arrogance of a scholar, he could not work, and he had to be served with delicious food and drink, so he opened his eyes for the sake of his marriage. Close one eye.
The results of it?
The kid secretly reviewed with them behind his back, took the college entrance examination, passed the exam, and was going to college. What do you take their homes for? They are all married and the child is about to be born. What do you think of his daughter? Abandon your wife and children?
Feng Qiaolan lowered her eyes and stopped, her hand holding the spoon tightly, and said nothing.
"What are you doing while standing? To eat." Feng Dafeng looked at Feng's mother again and said.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was dignified and depressed, and there was a sound from outside the door, and Ji Huai was walking in with a and a bundle of firewood tied to the end with a straw hat on his head.
"Xiao Huai is back? Hurry up and wash your hands to eat. We just had it." Mother Feng stood up again and said to Ji Huai with enthusiasm.
In the past few days, the family is in trouble because the other party is going to college. Of course she doesn't want Ji Huai to leave. Feng Qiaolan is about to give birth. How can she not have her husband by her side?
Just like Aunt Zhang said, if this doesn't come back, won't her daughter be ruined in this life? She is afraid that Ji Huai will leave, and she has almost pleased him these days.
"Mom, you eat first, leave me alone, I'll come right away." Ji Huai did not reveal anything abnormal, and then took the firewood to the kitchen and took the out and placed it in the corner.
"Huh." Mother Feng responded, sat down uncomfortably, and looked at Feng Dafeng who was eating with a sullen face, her eyes flickering and she was extremely unreliable.
When Ji Huai came to the table, Feng Dafeng had already eaten, and without looking back, she walked into the house. Feng mother replaced the eggs in front of Ji Huai and said softly, "Eat more eggs and don’t put too much salt. Say."
How can rural people eat eggs every day? Their family is done, and there are eggs to eat every three to five, but since Feng Qiaolan became pregnant, the eggs in the family have basically helped her. The eggs they eat become an egg with a few handfuls of wild vegetables, and a lot of salt. It has to be finely divided because it is salty enough so that the three of them can eat it for a day or two.
Ji Huai was very dissatisfied with this. He was still talking about it during the quarrel yesterday, saying that he did not want to live this life forever.
Feng Qiaolan looked at the golden fried egg with the fragrant pork on it. Father Feng just didn't set his chopsticks, and there was a whole fried egg on the plate.
She bit her lower lip, buried her head lower, desperately suppressing her emotions, and her fingertips holding the spoon turned white.
"You eat it, I've gotten angry recently and want to eat more vegetables." Ji Huai said in a hurry, and couldn't guess his emotions. He picked up a bowl and ate, and took the vegetables to his mouth.
Feng's mother was stunned, wriggling the corners of her mouth a few times, but at the end she said nothing and didn't eat the fried egg.
Feng Qiaolan didn't speak from the beginning to the end, never looked up, nodded when Feng's mother advised her to eat more, endured nausea and gulped in her mouth.
After the meal, Mother Feng cleaned up in the kitchen. When she came out to see Feng Qiaolan boiling the water, she quickly walked over and said, "Mom will burn again later, don't be busy when you have a big belly. The black light is blind. What should I do when I stumble?"
"It's not a heavy job." Feng Qiaolan continued to add firewood.
Compared to girls of her age who had to do a lot of housework when she was young, she had a better life. Feng's mother has been in poor health after giving birth to her and cannot regenerate. Although the family is not rich, she does not treat her badly.
"Where is Ji Huai?" Feng mother asked again.
Feng Qiaolan: "I went to the village to take a shower."
Men are not as troublesome as women. In the summer, they carry two buckets of water to the well head with buckets, and flush them in the partitions built with bricks on the side.
Mother Feng sighed silently and sat down beside her.
"Mom." Feng Qiaolan called Feng's mother suddenly, her face expressionless, staring at the burning flames, and said dumbly, "Is it difficult to raise a child?"
Knowing her son as her mother, Feng's face suddenly became confused. She was just a traditional and weak-tempered woman. She was also sick, and because she had only given birth to a daughter, she was said to be the scourge of Feng Dafeng’s extinction. , "Of course it is difficult to raise a child. You cannot raise a child by yourself. There must be a man in the family, or else what do others think? A woman is a golden stalk. You must live by a man, and a child cannot live without a father!"
"What are you excited about? It scared me, and I didn't say anything." Feng Qiaolan twitched the corner of her mouth, and put firewood in it.
Feng's mother felt even more messed up. After Feng Qiaolan returned to the house, she immediately went into another room. After considering it for a while, she said to Feng Dafeng with anxiety, "I heard that Ji Huai could not go to college if I had torn up the admission notice. It's not that I want to hurt him, but Qiaolan is about to give birth. If he leaves, what can I do?"
As she spoke, the corners of her mouth trembled, and her voice swallowed even more.
Originally looked down upon by the people in the village, now it is even more laughed at by everyone. Feng Dafeng was hurt miserably by her and her daughter. In fact, she didn't have the guts, she just wanted to go to the doctor in a hurry.
"Leave and leave, can you still try your best to keep the person who wants to leave? If you keep it, maybe you can develop an enemy, what can he do? Do you still expect him to work in the field to earn work points? I think it is enough to feed yourself!" Feng Dafeng snorted coldly! With a cry, very disdain.
However, as can be seen from his undulating chest, he was also very angry.
It’s one thing for Ji Huai not to earn work points. It’s another thing to want to run away. Their family doesn’t have a son. After joining Ji Huai, he is considered half a son. Just live steadily. If Ji Huai leaves, The whole family turned into a joke.
He has a strong self-esteem, and he will be strong for a lifetime, and he will never bow his head.
"What about our daughter?"
"I'm not dead yet, I raise it!" Feng Dafeng interrupted her with a dark face, and said in a bad mood, "That kid is not a good thing, he is not a good thing, he has not lived like him!"
Mother Feng didn't dare to provoke him again, so she could only swallow her grievances and anxiety, turned around and secretly wiped away tears.
The other end.
Feng Qiaolan was already asleep on the bed when Ji Huai entered the room. She was covered with a thin quilt, her belly was high and raised, and she was motionless when she heard the sound.
Since he received the admission letter, she went from disbelief to persuasion, and then cried and questioned. He was indifferent, and the two of them have not quarreled in the past two days.
Ji Huai looked around the house, with newspapers stuck to the windows, and the wooden door with a brick house from a year ago, Zheng Kongyou, with wooden beds and wooden cabinets. It was Feng Qiaolan’s boudoir, and many people in the country lived in it. The soiled house, this is a pretty good house.
Feng Dafeng is a diligent man, tall and strong. He used to be a porter when he was young. He went to a place 20 to 30 kilometers early to pick up things and sell them to small vendors or processing plants. He also worked as a bricklayer, building houses for people, and later on. Going to a brick kiln to work as a coolie, earning some money, and having a wealth of money.
Feng's mother is weak and sickly, but Feng Dafeng can earn work points, and a family of three has a good life. He was an educated youth who went to the countryside. Ji's mother took him to remarry in his early years and gave birth to a younger brother, Ji Hao. He will definitely not come down to become an educated youth. This kind of drudgery can only be done by him.
After writing letters back to the city several times, Ji's mother was soothed and persuaded that she no longer sent him money tickets, saying that it was Ji Haocheng who gave birth to the child and that the family did not spend enough money. There was really no way.
Waiting for a few years, getting older and getting older, seeing hopelessness, he can only wronged himself to marry a village girl, hoping to gain a firm foothold in the village.
He didn't like the other people, so Feng Qiaolan could barely take it. After all, the other person was pure and peaceful, did little farm work, and had fair skin. He had read some books because of his good family background.
He lowered his posture to get close to her, where is Feng Qiaolan? He had a good impression of him for a long time. He was completely different from the men in the village. He looked like a scholar and spoke slowly.
One come and two, the two are getting better. Feng Dafeng originally didn't like him, but Feng Qiaolan liked it, and thinking that it would be okay to join her, she agreed to the marriage of the two.
He is restrained, and some scholars are steady, but he is actually arrogant and weak, greedy for life and fear of death, lazy and selfish.
On the one hand, he knows that he can't do anything, and he has to marry a woman from the village to get a firm foothold. Otherwise, he will have to work hard to feed himself, and he will also need a woman to solve his physical needs to serve him and give him children.
On the other hand, he felt that mud legs were not worthy of him. He was different from those vulgar men, and he was unwilling.
It is typical to take advantage of it and feel that it is a loss.
He and Feng Qiaolan have been married for a year. Although Feng Dafeng didn't recognize him at the beginning, they were all in the family and tried their best to help. He didn't dislike him for always picking out idle work and earning less work points. Feng's mother also took care of him. I hope he treats his daughter better.
Since marrying Feng Qiaolan, his life will be better at once. He is about to have a wife and children hot on the bed. He didn't expect to resume the college entrance examination suddenly. How can he bear it?
I'm afraid that Feng's family will know about it, review it secretly, and then secretly participate in it.
In the previous life, no matter how Feng's mother asked in private, he still left. Before leaving, she promised to come back. Feng's mother secretly gave him money in tears. He said that it was to give Feng Qiaolan and her children a better life. I won't lose her, after going to the university, I broke the contact directly.
It was like a past that he didn't want to recall, without any nostalgia.
He didn't know that Feng Qiaolan fell and fell prematurely half a month after he left, causing two lives.
The author has something to say: 　　 Why write about male educated youth? Because I wrote about female educated youth in the previous book.
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