Chapter 1-5

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Chapter 1 Jiang Shuangling

    1971, at the end of March.

    Last night, there was a light rain with apricot blossoms, and the muddy roads in the village were still wet, and a series of footprints entrained in the fragrance of green grass were stepped on.

    The hundred-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree grows new branches, the green leaves are trembling with wet raindrops, and when the wind is blowing, the crystal rain and dew brings the young sweet-scented osmanthus leaves into the clear water.

    The young girl squatted halfway on the stone slab, holding a wooden bucket to sink into the cool well water, swaying away the duckweed from side to side, only a few ding-dong splashes were heard, and the young leaves that had just fallen fell along the water outlet. Away.

    The wooden barrel filled with well water was hung with a pole, slender fingers pressed on the rope hook, and two black waist-length braids drooped down the chest, swaying slightly as the hanging wooden barrel when walking.

    Jiang Shuangling walked home carrying water.

    She wore a light apricot-colored clothes, outlined a thin waistline in the spring breeze, and when she raised her eyes, she blew a few strands of fine hair on her forehead, passing by the big and round moist apricot eyes, appearing Extraordinarily moving.

    Not far away, under the eaves of the thatched roof, passing by two educated youths in their twenties, they couldn't help but follow the girl with water in their eyes.

    One of the sickle-bearers couldn't help but wanted to step forward to help, but was pushed by his elbow by his companion, "Let's go, go to work."

    The man took back his eyes angrily, and went on walking forward with his head dull. He still couldn't help but look back at her.

    Aunt Sun, who was standing by the ridge road, saw this scene in her eyes, and joked with her companion holding the pigweed basket, "This Jiang family is a pity."

    "I thought she was going to the University of Engineering and Agriculture. Everyone said she was going for sure, who knows..."

    "It's probably not good fortune."

    "But why can't she think about it? Such a beautiful girl, is going to be a stepmother?"

    "Their parents are dead, follow their aunt, do you think the woman Li Erhua can really expect her to be good? That man? No matter how good the conditions are, this is second-married. Can someone biologically agree to this kind of marriage?" 

"Why doesn't she let her daughter Hongling go--"

    "Sangmen star!"

"Sangmen star!"

"You're a zangmen star!"

"Your sister going to be stepmother!"

"Stepmother is a witch...... "

    ......

    Lump of broken mud smashed in the face, the four-year-old boy stubborn raised his head and body three six-week Seven-year-old children surrounded him to make fun of him.

    "I'm not a lost star..."

    "Your parents were killed by you. Now your sister is going to be a stepmother for someone else. All stepmothers are blackhearted."

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