Chapter 207: Trembling

"Jiang Yanzi, come back to sweep the tomb?"
Jiang Laotou’s jealousy day, according to the usual practice, the three rooms are gathered together to make vegetarian meals for the ancestors. On this day, no matter how busy the business in the store, Jiang Miao will take the children back home to sweep the graves to worship the ancestors.
"Well, come back."
Jiang Miao’s greetings, "He is three, before you asked me to bring a red cloth. In the past few days, the cloth shop had a batch of defective materials. The price was half cheaper than ordinary cloth. I checked it and said yes. In the case of defective materials, there are actually a few pieces of red that are not dyed evenly, and they are all in the corners. When cutting clothes, they can completely cut off that piece, and it will not affect your family’s red bride to make a wedding dress. Xiaokun’s wife, before you The quality of the flour that the maiden sent to the store is good. As long as the quality is maintained in the future, your mother’s flour will be collected..."
I heard that Jiang Miao’s returning news, the people who asked her to do things before, also gathered in Jiangjia, and it was very lively.
"You said that this river is also a good life, and you have such a capable wife, and even with the grass you are followed."
Jiang Miao's is a red man in Jiangjia Village. Those villagers who didn't squeeze into Jiang Miao's side in the first place naturally retreated and chose Xu Xiaocao and Liu Cui.
As for Bailan, since her business has grown bigger and bigger, the villagers have been jealous of her. I always feel that everyone is different now. In front of Bailan, there are some fearsome feet. Therefore, when I return home, Bailan is the most Clean.
In these years, Xu Xiaocao also learned to be smart. He no longer worked with the three rooms, saying something yin and yang, but learning the two-room rivers and lakes and Liu Cui began to show the three rooms.
After all, it is also the brother of the relatives, the two sides have no hatred of hatred, seeing Jiang Mian's face, Bai Lan also accepted the show of the big house.
In these years, Bailan earned money to buy a lot of paved fields by the noodle restaurant. Some of the fields were rented to people without farmland in the village, and some were rented to rivers and rivers, because there are three renters less than ordinary fields. The days of Jiang’s big house and second house are also good.
Perhaps it was a taste of sweetness. The big room and the second room felt a lot. I knew that the three houses were not willing to live with them under one roof. They offered to sell the three rooms that were given to them when they were separated. The village chief approved a piece of land and built a new house. Bailan also rebuilt the house of his home after buying several other houses from both hands. Both sides were happy and their feelings were repaired.
"The third child is a good blessing."
No matter how embarrassing Xu Xiaocao feels, she still pretends to be happy for the three rooms on the bright side. A few years is enough for her to understand that the three rooms are no longer the existence she can provoke.
"Yeah, you see that the big tiger is obviously the same age as our son. But when people are six years old, they are sent to the book and enlightenment. It is said that they have also invited a dart teacher to teach martial arts. This is to be both civil and military."
Xiao Wang’s wife is still a broken mouth for ten years. At this time, she holds a handful of melon seeds and joins Xu Xiaocao in their topic.
"The little girl who is the oldest of your family, I came back in a carriage yesterday. There is a little girl waiting for it at a young age, and it is no different from the lady of your family."
"Yeah, I was really stunned yesterday. The six-year-old girl was dressed as a gold jewel. The little bell tied to her hair should be made of gold. It’s slamming. I am old. Now, even a gold ring has not touched it."
The little girl in the village is most envious of the number of Jiangzhu flowers. It is also worthy of the Shantou film. Jiangzhuhua is the treasure of her mother. Although she is stupid, she can’t walk when she is still not walking. It’s her legs. Which child in the village hasn’t seen the scene of Jiangzhuhua riding on her neck. Her mother will make money and hurt her, and she’s never worried about dressing up her. She is wearing new clothes on her body.
It is useless to envy, whoever makes a good life, and reincarnate to Jiangjia Sanfang.
Meng Jiao Niang did not know why, when she heard the news of Jiangliu’s return to her hometown, she came to the Jiang family uncontrollably, but she did not dare to approach, only dared to look far away, and then fled in a panic, but she The figure was still caught by the woman at the tip of her eye.
"Isn't that a widow of Meng, hey, I thought she had framed Jiang San at the beginning, but unfortunately it didn't succeed."
"Yeah, if she had succeeded in her life, she might not be willing to continue living with Jiang San. Now Jiang San’s life will not be so generous, she can only say that everything is a life."
A few broken-mouthed women looked at Meng Jiao Niang's back and chatted.
In the past few years, Meng Jiao Niang’s life was not good. When she first gave birth to a child, Meng Jiao Niang earned a little money by relying on the flesh. It was only a long time. One Meng Mengniang provoked a man who should not be provoked. The other woman’s daughter-in-law is a girl at the butcher’s house. She is fat and strong. After knowing the adultery of Meng Jiaoniang and her man, she directly took the maiden brother to the door. It was also at that time that Meng Jiaoniang ruined her face. The flesh business can't be done.
The men are so beautiful, and now her face is ruined. Who is willing to spend money to go to bed with her? Because of this, Meng Jiaoniang’s life is broken, and her reputation has fallen to the bottom, if not On the part of the child she was born is also the son of the village chief, I am afraid that Meng Jiao Niang and her mother had been driven out of Jiangjia Village.
In these years, Meng Jiao Niang and her mother and son rely on the support of the village chief's family, and the wild grass and wild fruit on the mountain. In order to survive, Meng Jiao Niang also had to start working. She opened a small half acre of wasteland at the foot of the mountain and planted some Shibuya. Sweet potato, because of hard work, the original delicate skin has become rough and dark yellow. In just a few years, Meng Jiao Niang has become the most vulgar village woman she used to look down on, even worse.
As for the child born by Meng Jiao Niang, because there is a bad reputation, even if the child is very smart and tempted, there are no children in the village who are willing to play with him, and Meng Jiao Niang is not a good mother. The suffering of life made her vent their grievances on this child, and screamed at him. The child named Jianggou Egg was going to help Meng Jiao Niang at a young age, and it was also a poor person.
"I don't think you are right. When Meng Jiao Niang really framed her success, she might have lived with Mrs. Fu now. After all, Bai Lan has always been soft, and she had a son and a tiger at that time. Is it true that it will be separated from Jiang Sanhe?"
"That is, I heard that some people have seen Jianggou eggs yelling at Jiang San. You said that Jiangzu is really the son of Jiang San, and Meng Jiaoniang is not lying?"
"Don't say, let Jiang Yanzi and Bai Lan hear it, be careful that they will not accept your food in the future."
The discussion of several broken mouth mothers was interrupted by a shrewd woman. The business of the brand noodle shop in Branan was booming. The rice needed for each month was not a small number. The so-called fat water did not flow outside the field. The ingredients in the noodle restaurant were almost all looking for the river. The acquisition of the villagers of the village, sometimes the demand is large, and the maidens of the married women who came to Jiangjia Village can also benefit.
Therefore, in Jiangjiacun, Jiangjia Sanfang was not able to offend.
"We mean, look at my mouth, it's time to fight."
A few gossip women patted their mouths, and they said that they were slippery for a while. If they really said that Jiang Sanjia did not accept their food, I am afraid they would become sinners of the whole family.
A group of women changed the subject, then talked about other things, others.
And a few of the central figures in the topic have once again met like the ones that have just been discussed in the topic.

"father!"
A small, thin, gray-faced boy came to the front of the river. This is the reborn Jiang Jinlin, now randomly named Jiang Dog Egg.
When he first discovered that he was born again, Jiang Jinlin was very excited because he felt that he was the son of Tianyun. This rebirth is a chance for God to give him a leak, but when he starts to understand his situation, this excitement It became fearful and uneasy.
Everything changed. He turned into a brother who should have been aborted at the beginning. The embarrassment of his life was no longer a jealousy. He became a traitorous traitor, and the Jiang family who used to be a mother and son for their mothers and daughters in the past was even more Become a stranger's existence.
Rebirth for six years, Jiang Jinlin can be said to have tasted the hardships he had never tasted in his life, and he is increasingly trying to change his current situation. Unfortunately, perhaps because the opening is too bad, Jiang Jinlin can't change his life status even if he has decades of powers to make a living. In particular, he is also restricted by his body. A child under the age of ten wants to do what he wants. Even Meng Jiao Niang’s snoring can’t stop it.
Jiang Jinlin missed the last life, and he was the son of Jiangliu in the last life. He had the wholehearted maintenance of the river, from childhood to the food and clothing, perhaps the life in front of him was too hard. Gradually, Jiang Jinlin felt that he should be a river. Son, only everyone is mistaken, thinking that he is the son of Jiang Dezhu, single-mindedly want to bring order out of chaos, let Jiangliu recognize the existence of his son.
Today, he heard that Jiangjia Sanfang came back to sweep the grave, so he was waiting for the rabbit in the river.
"You are so strange, how can you just think about it?"
The eleven-year-old Jiangliu is a good boy who is simple and simple. Although he does not understand why the mother always said that the tiger and the bamboo flower are his children, since the mother said so, he will take care of him like a mother. Tiger and bamboo flowers.
As for other people who are crying and clamoring, I am sorry, he is still a baby.
"Hey, I want to eat thorn fruit."
Jiangzhuhua is six years old, but he still likes to be held by him. The little white-headed girl who is raised is holding the clothes of his relatives.
"Okay, let's pick the thorn fruit."
The river circumvented Jiang Jinlin and took the little niece to the grass at the foot of the mountain to find the thorn fruit.
Jiang Guanghua’s afterglow stunned Jiang Jinlin’s eyes. When Jiang Jinlin ran for the first time, they realized that the other party, like them, also got a chance to regain their lives. Originally, they thought about Meng Jiaoniang’s child. It is innocent, and does not intend to involve hatred on this child. Now that he is known as Jiang Jinlin, Bai Lanniang’s instigation is naturally not soft.
Now that Jiang Jinlin fell into this field, the mood of Jiangzhuhua was very smooth. She held her stupid neck tightly and decided to give a silly bag to him today as a reward for his ruthless rejection of Jiang Jinlin.
The number of times Jiang Jiang returned to his hometown was not many. How could Jiang Jinlin give up because of his rejection? When he was ready to entangle, Jiang Dahu stopped him.
The nine-year-old Jiang Dahu is physically tall and burly because of his adequate nutrition and long-term practice of martial arts. At this time, he is in front of Jiang Jinlin, just like a hill.
Without Jiang Dahu's nonsense, he just waved his fist and Jiang Jinlin would not dare to go one step closer.
Looking at Jiang’s family, Jiang Jinlin went home and returned to the dilapidated thatched cottage.
"I miss reading."
Jiang Jinlin thought that he would be a good person in his life. As long as he participated in the imperial examination and regained his fame, everything he lost now will be at his fingertips.
"Ha ha."
Meng Jiao Niang sneered, she felt that this son is really coming to collect debts, or else how to ask for such a vain request.
"Who do you think you are? You are a traitor who is not recognized by the father. Don't say that I have no money for you to study. Even if I have money, do you think that there will be a show who will accept you as a disciple? You think there will be people. Willing to protect you, don't dream."
Meng Jiao Niang's scarred face is particularly eerie at this moment.
"You are the dog's egg, the lowest and most useless thing."
Meng Jiao Niang's rough palm touched her son's face, and then grabbed his hair tightly, regardless of Jiang Jinlin's struggle to take him to the small half-acre wasteland he had opened.
Jiang Dezhu was not managed to support the two of them by the tigress. However, the village chief remembered that Jianggou eggs were also the blood of their Jiang family. They occasionally helped some food, but now the village head is older, and several other sons in the family. I have long been dissatisfied with the fact that the village head took the public to help the two houses to sue. In order to survive, Meng Jiao Niang had to start thinking about it.
She and her son can't turn over in this life. She can't do it. The son also cut off the possibility of turning over because of his identity. Instead of expecting something impossible, it is better to feel at ease and ponder the next meal.

Since then, Jiang Jinlin no longer appears in front of the Jiang family, but every time he returns to his hometown, Bai Lan and others will hear the story of Meng Jiao Niang and her son from other people's mouths.
I heard that Meng Jiaoniang was finally better with a coward who was in her forties. The coward was poor and she looked down on her second wife. The first one did not give him a half-female. For the inheritance of the blood, the old The coward doesn't mind Meng Jiao Niang's reputation and her ruined face, only Meng Mengniang can give him a child.
I heard that the coward had a bad temper and didn't want to raise a child for other men. He was stunned by the Jianggou egg, and Meng Mengniang, the biological mother, turned a blind eye to this and single-mindedly wanted to give a coward a child, so that he could stand at home.
I heard that Jianggou’s egg ran to the village’s book and eavesdropped. After being discovered by Xiu Cai, he was skilled in memorizing the San Zi Jing and Bai Jia’s surnames. Unfortunately, his life was unbearable. Although Xiu Cai was shocked by his intelligence, he could only regret it. He refused to go outside the book. The news did not know who was passed to Jiang Dezhu's wife's ear, worried that Meng Jiaoniang turned over by this son, the pungent woman found a few punks to interrupt the Jianggou egg arm, it is said that even after healed, it can not be normal. Acting, the woman lost the coward and Meng Jiao Niang twenty-two silver, the two will not pursue this matter, as if nothing has happened.
I heard that Meng Jiaoniang was pregnant, and the coward was excited about it. She went to the town to buy wine and drink many times. Once she got drunk and fell into the river. When she was discovered, she was already awkward. Therefore, Meng Jiaoniang became a widow here. Rumors of her husband.
I heard that Meng Jiao Niang had a miscarriage for four months, and Meng Jiao Niang became crazy.
I heard that there is a shadow of the Jianggou egg behind the abortion of the husband and the monk, and the other person hates the inaction of the two when he was beaten.
I heard that Meng Jiaoniang and Jianggou eggs were dead. After tortured each other for more than ten years, Meng Jiaoniang put a fire on her and burned her own chicken eggs in the hay house in Mengjia.
......
These are all things that have happened in the next few decades.
Bailan and a pair of children did not play a role in it. They just tried to make themselves better, and quietly watched Meng Jiao Niang and her mother die.
In this world, the three of them were not infected with blood, but they reported hatred.

"I saw that the old Taoist said right, that Jiang San is really rich and rich."
Forty years have passed, and the young people in the village have become gray-haired old people, with a cane on their backs and kneeling under the shade of the trees.
Xiao Wang’s wife finally couldn’t move the melon seeds. She grabbed a handful of sugar and oil in her hand. She sometimes contained one, and the sugar and oil were soft, and then swallowed.
I thought that the people in the village used the old man’s words as a joke. Now who doesn’t say that the old man’s calculations are accurate.
This Jiang San is stupid for most of his life, but when he was young, he was guarded by his mother. After he was stupid, his wife was raised. Now she is old, and although her brain is still not clear, she can be a filial son. It is a lifetime of wealth.
"I heard that Bai Lan's body is not very good. Also, she ate a lot of bitterness when she was young. Now she is not as strong as Jiang San."
"Yeah, I don't know how."
Everyone sighed a few words. The time passed was really fast. In a blink of an eye, they were all ones who went to the grave.
The white orchids they were chanting were already on the verge of dying, and the river and a pair of children were in front of her bed.
"After I left, your brothers and sisters should be good."
Jiang Dahu and Jiangzhuhua each became a family, and they also had children. For their brothers and sisters, Bai Lan was very reassured.
The only thing she couldn't put down was her little idiot, who had already raised her "fifteen years old" before. On the day of the "fifteen-year-old" birthday, he returned to "four years old". She looked for these years. Many famous doctors, but the human brain is too complicated, no doctor can explain this disease.
Later, Bai Lan also gave up, she first raised this husband as a son, and later as a grandson, raised and raised, and the feelings became more and more profound.
Now another reincarnation has passed. Jiangliu is "six years old" this year. If it is not Bailan’s day and night, he will call his grandparents.
"Mother, you can rest assured, we will take care of it."
Jiang Dahu tried hard to restrain the grief in his heart. He looked at the crying screaming on the side, and his tears smacked his face and said to his mother.
Not only does his mother be stupid as a son to be a grandson, Jiang Dahu can't make this unsettled jingle grow up, especially the stupid intellectual memory is only between the ages of four and fifteen, Jiang Dahu simply treats him as a person. The child.
As for revenge, it has long been left behind by a few people.
"Ok."
Bai Lan, who was promised, smiled and nodded. Finally, she looked at her own children, and the river that was crying like a child, slowly closed her eyes.
Perhaps the river is stupid is the best ending. After all, she is still an ordinary woman who is governed by her husband. If she revenges her husband, her father’s father, Bai Lan will be happy. Self-blame and self-loathing.
And a pair of children and the man are subject to the limitations of the ethics, for whatever reason, as a child to retaliate against the father, is the world can not exist.
The river is stupid, they no longer have to suffer from hatred, no need to entangle revenge or forbearance.
Bailan is very fortunate, fortunately, the river has become stupid, and I am glad that I have not been blinded by hatred. In order to revenge and become a stranger to her, she and her children still insist on this heart, and at the beginning of all bad luck, they have to go. On a very different path of happiness.
Thanks to this rebirth, this world, she has no regrets.
Jiang Dahu and Jiang Zhuhua cried and sent away their mother-in-law. On the day of Bailan’s seven-seventh day, they sent away a stupidity. Fortunately, the brothers and sisters still have each other, and their relatives, the deceased has gone, the living people still To continue their lives.
However, Jiang Dahu and Jiangzhuhua did not bury the dead father and the dead mother in one place. Although the tombs of Bailan and Jiangliu were in the ancestral grave of the Jiang family, they were separated by a small distance.
This is the common decision of Jiang Dahu and Jiangzhuhua. They don't hate stupidity, but they hate fathers. The fathers have finally failed their mothers. Because of the existence of silly, they can let go of hatred, but this does not mean forgetting hatred. They think about it. The mother-in-law is still unwilling to be buried with her biological father.
Some old people in the family have some remarks about the decisions of the brothers and sisters. However, Jiang Dahu and Jiang Zhuhua's brothers and sisters do not put those gossips in their hearts. In their view, this is the best ending.