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Childhood memories that cannot be erased, that mountain, that water, that person - Aunt Xinju

author:The magic of loving life
Childhood memories that cannot be erased, that mountain, that water, that person - Aunt Xinju

Aunt Xin ju is the youngest daughter of neighbors Zhou Ye and Ran Po, dressed in orange pants, pure white tennis shoes, simple like a bumpy cucumber. The white and delicate face, a pair of watery eyes, and the fluttering eyelashes are very attractive to the young boys in the Sifang Village.

Aunt Xinju and Wu Jiaping's long-term uncle had long been inseparable at first sight.

But Zhou Ye Ran Po just can't look up to the long uncle, saying that Sun Jiawan Dewen's family is well-off, eating tap water, no longer using shoulder water, not far from the town, catching a market does not have to cross the mountains and mountains; you have a Wujiaping what, live on the top of the mountain, eat to see the heavenly lord, poor dog lying in the pot.

Aunt Xin ju did not argue, she was really afraid of Zhou Ye's explosive temper, and when she started a fire, she wanted to beat people until she begged for forgiveness.

Childhood memories that cannot be erased, that mountain, that water, that person - Aunt Xinju

Therefore, since then, Zhou Ye Ran's wife has not allowed Aunt Xinju to go to her grandmother's house again, and Wu Jiaping is a must-pass place when she goes to her grandmother's house. Once, when Aunt Xinju took advantage of Zhou Yeran's mother's rush to the market, she went to see her grandmother, and after staying at her grandmother's house for a long time, she went home in a hurry.

A few days later, Grandma came to Aunt Xinju's house and said to Ran Po that your little girl came to see me the day before, and she didn't stay long and hurried away. When Zhou Ye listened, his eyes were bigger than the barrel, and his mouth was full of rough breath. Ran to Aunt Xinju's room and slapped her. Aunt Xinju covered her face with her hands and did not cry, but large drops of tears landed on the net shoes.

Ran Po watched from the side, paused for a moment, and said to Aunt Xinju: "What a woman!" Your father beat you up for your own good, and we just don't want you to go to that poor place, and even the draught depends on God. Then you're not going the way of mommy....

Soon, Uncle Dewen rode a newly purchased motorcycle, brought two Yuxi cigarettes and two bottles of Langjiu, and came to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Zhou Yele's mouth was closed, revealing a row of smoked teeth, and Ran Po also looked happy, and asked someone to call back aunt Xinju who was herding cattle on the mountain. Aunt Xinju came back and sat worriedly, and did not look at Uncle Devon. After dinner, Ran Po asked Aunt Xinju to prepare a separate room and clean it. Aunt Xin ju did not dare to resist, and walked slowly to the other room, and Uncle Dewen followed in. Aunt Xinju sat on the edge of the bed that had not yet been made, and she was so flustered that she saw the light bulb dangling around her head, and her nervous eyes oozed tears. Uncle Dewen thought that Aunt Xinju was excited and tearful, and hurried to make the bed and support the quilt by herself. The two did not have a word of dialogue, and when the bed was made, Aunt Xinju walked out alone silently.

Uncle Dewen slept on the bed, and his mind flashed the appearance of the new Aunt Ju Pear Blossom with rain, and two strings of long braids with black oil, but he did not notice the buzzing mosquito sound on his head, and fell asleep peacefully.

Childhood memories that cannot be erased, that mountain, that water, that person - Aunt Xinju

After Uncle Dewen left, Ran Po took out the gifts he had sent from the closet, and said to Aunt Xinju the same number: You see, people give gifts in double portions, this cigarette, this wine is not cheap. I also bought you a set of clothes!

Since then, Uncle Dewen has come more often, singing the main melody with cigarettes and wine each time, and occasionally giving Zhou Ye Ran Po a line from head to toe. Zhou Ye drank the wine sent by his uncle, smoked the cigarette sent by his uncle, wore a straight suit, and came and went between the neighbors on the left and right, and even the wrinkles on his forehead were much smoother.

Finally, one day, Ran Po said to Aunt Xinju: You should also go to the Dewen family, go to see their home, and you will have a new understanding in your heart.

Aunt Xinju was suddenly terrified, and the mountain rain was about to come. Ran Po said: I said you are a woman, as soon as I say go to dewen's house, your face can be twisted out of the water. Aunt Xinju did not return her mouth, nor did she say yes, so she was deadlocked....

Childhood memories that cannot be erased, that mountain, that water, that person - Aunt Xinju

Zhou Ye came back from a casual job outside, listened to Ran Po, and immediately attacked his heart with anger, thunder on his head, and shouted: Xinju!

Aunt Xinju trembled slightly, her whole body trembled into a mess, and she didn't dare to look at her father at all.

Zhou Ye roared: I will ask you, are you going or not going?

Aunt Xinju still bowed her head, her shoulders trembled, her chest fell together, "Wow" made a sound, and Aunt Xinju cried and ran out of the house.

Zhou Ye went to the hall house, dragged a piece of dry and cracked wood stick, and chased after Aunt Xinju for a while. Aunt Xinju fell to the ground, and a miserable cry came from her mouth, which once again alarmed the neighbors left and right.

Ran Po ran out from behind the bullpen and scolded loudly: Old thing, you are asking for a woman's name, you fight again, I will not live anymore, Lao Tzu will fight with you! She stepped forward to protect Aunt Xinju tightly, looked up and sang sadly: What a sin we two have created, a woman, you old man is like this, you have beaten me all your life, we are not alive!

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Aunt Xinju lay in bed for a whole month. A month later, I went home from elementary school to see her, and she was still blue and purple.

Childhood memories that cannot be erased, that mountain, that water, that person - Aunt Xinju

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