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After Xingzhong and Jianmei's tireless efforts, they finally lived a honeymoon life. But soon, the beautiful pre-marriage yearning was shattered by the "four purities" movement in real life.
In the beginning, Xingzhong took out a few yuan from the income of the painting every month to give Jianmei a money order to fulfill his promise--to compensate her for the expenses of her teacher's training and education in junior high school for three years. After a long time, the hundreds of yuan in arrears could not be mailed and remailed on time. This had completely changed Jian Mei's trust in her husband! This made her feel embarrassed, and what was even more annoying was the shock of the "debt"!
Xingzhong was initially just annoyed by this unexpected expenditure. He treated his wife's sudden change in mood as a shock. But when he had managed to accumulate the money he owed for the past few months, she was still frowning, and not only was she cold, but she suddenly had a feeling of being covered in an ice cage under the roof. She also lost interest in the most sumptuous dinner after the art stall every day. He tried to sit down and talk to her, but she smiled indifferently and said,
"Nothing, nothing!"
On the contrary, this made Xing Zhong even more frustrated!
On this day, when Jian Mei went down to the attic to clean the mop, her mother called Xing Zhong over and said in a low voice,
"Sanxi! I shouldn't have interfered in your business! But Mama Ping An (the wife of the fake Head Guard) has been talking to me a few times. Your father-in-law is the weirdest! That time when he came over to visit during the school holidays, she heard him bringing Jianmei out and saying that her form teacher wanted to see her! Jianmei also went home after that. Who knows what she would do if she didn't confess to her teacher…"
"Mommy! What are you talking about!" Before she could finish listening to Mother Huang's advice, she was already jumping up and down in excitement.
"Ha, my words are not even in your ears. Forget it! After this little attic, I'll have to be a mute?!”
Between husband and wife, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, mother and son, they could not last long. They had already woven a " net " of suspicion, resentment, vigilance, and evasion, even though life seemed to be flowing step by step. The floor of the attic was still clean, the curtains were still gracefully drooping, the flowers on the balcony were still blooming, the big cupboard was still not empty, and even the young couple sitting on the same bench could still sing a song together.
However, Xingzhong did not send the money order of a few yuan to her homeroom teacher in Shandong in time! However, their hearts were as straight as cucumbers, and there were countless tiny thorns on them!
The first wave of psychological shock exploded on that small money order. Coincidentally, the party concerned was first in the mood for the painting stall at the crossroad, but every time he first arrived home, he was always forced to stay in his mother's room under the attic! On this day, Jian Mei brought her in-laws 'clothes into the room and was about to put them into her mother-in-law's coffin box when she found her husband caressing his cheek with his hand, staring at the stubs of the money he had sent a few days ago and the photo he had taken with his "Friends of Youth" from his childhood in Wanzhong. Therefore, she couldn't help but say coldly,"
"Ah, it's the first move!”
Jian Mei's voice was very soft, as if she was talking to herself. Who knew that under the sensitive situation of the Huang family's Four Pure Ones, this truth was like a bomb that Xing Zhong could not bear. He suddenly shouted,
"What do you mean?"
Jian Mei couldn't compare to his mood, and she had no intention of starting a "war." Her energy reserves were already insufficient (she volunteered to copy documents and materials for the working group every day). However, her husband's roar made her tremble all over, and the clothes she was holding fell to the cement floor. In her panic, such a careless action made her immediately cover her face and cry.
Mother Huang was on her food marketing department's day off. She was also helping Xingzhong's grandmother wash vegetables in the big kitchen. Suddenly, she heard a roar and a cry. She immediately walked over with her wet hands. When she saw her eldest son's face was purple and his beard was trembling, her heart ached. However, Jian Mei just shrugged her shoulders and sobbed. As a mother-in-law, there was no reason to directly scold her. So she patted her knees with both hands and flared up in excitement. However, her eyes looked at her daughter-in-law and said,
"I say, son! Did you eat leopard guts or something? These days, I've swallowed my anger and didn't dare to provoke him at all. Yet, you're still shouting? My Huang family can't bear the responsibility of scaring other people's daughters and noble bodies into fainting or toasting each other!? Your father was only rehabilitated after five years of re-education, and you just came back from re-education. We are a poor family with more than ten people to eat. How can we compete with a family of three teachers to eat? Especially now that he's a big shot in the Four Purities Working Group…"
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