"Dad, I may not throw dirty water on you, it may kill you, so no matter where my second aunt invites you to meet, don't go. The second aunt may have good intentions, but she may not have her own selfish motives...

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Xia Jin's heart skipped a beat and she looked at Lu Tong.

Lu Tong also looked at him with a half-smile.

The second aunt is a miserable woman who has fallen into a wolf den like the Xia family. Her parents-in-law are unkind and her husband is violent. She hates the old lady and hates Xia Lao Er. There were several times when Xia Lao Er beat her and Xia Jin saw her and gave her a severe punishment.

Blocked several times.

The second aunt is grateful to her father, but she also has a good impression of him.

The Xia family doesn't know about this.

Otherwise, my second aunt might not be alive now.

At this time, when a woman is beaten to death by her husband, it doesn't seem to be a big problem. Don't many men say that the beating is the result of the beating?

Therefore, a man beating his wife is a domestic matter and is not illegal at all.

Later, the second aunt suffered a broken leg and became disabled, so her job was given to Xia Zhaodi.

That is Xia Laoer's eldest daughter.

Xia Zhiqiao couldn't comment on his second aunt's behavior, but he was a little bored in his heart. Why should he go to the river if it's not easy to talk about this?

Or maybe he was threatened by Xia Mancang?

Now I can't find the truth.

After all, none of this was discovered in my previous life, so naturally I didn't think about it.

"Okay, go to bed, I know what to do." Xia Jin rushed the two of them to rest, and gave some more instructions.

Xia Zhiqiao returned to her bedroom holding the candle holder.

My sister slept soundly again.

Today is a magical day, so many things happened.

There is no sleepiness at Summer Solstice Bridge.

She thought of her uncle's family on the farm, of Tan Ying, of her second aunt, and of the land reform that was about to be launched in full swing.

She unscrewed the pen and took out a manuscript paper.

She is very familiar with the articles and styles of this era.

Most novels bear the mark of the times, just like the kind of painful and painful literature, but the poetry and prose of this era are exceptionally beautiful.

However, poetry and prose are generally not very long, and if they can be published, they will only cost about ten yuan per article.

If he was writing poetry and prose, Xia Zhiqiao felt it was better to write an article about the changes of the times. He must praise what should be praised and reflect what should be warned.

After all, these styles of articles are the best to write.

As for the others, in this era, they are different.

Moreover, Xia Zhiqiao felt that if today's novels want to be published quickly, they must keep up with current events, so he focused on the rural land contract reform and expressed the pros and cons he knew in the form of stories, as well as some issues that urgently need to be solved.

question.

Even if there is no finished manuscript, she can use this method to let her father get some inspiration.

It would be better to take less detours.

She doesn't have any big-picture ideas, but she also hopes that this fucked-up world will get better and better. After all, there are still a lot of good people.

Moreover, this is the path she has long thought about.

You know, writers in the 1980s were very respected, and their social status was naturally high.

This is the path chosen by Summer Solstice Bridge.

It is also the most suitable path at present.

Of course, you have to work hard to finish the manuscript, otherwise, there is no need to talk about it.

Once you have an idea, you can write quickly.

She started from an ordinary family in the farm team.

After all, this is her familiar background.

However, she still has to go to the farm to stay for a while, and besides, she still has matters with her aunt that need to be resolved.

Xia Zhiqiao frowned.

My uncle should have been rescued by his colleagues a month ago, so the tragedy has happened and there is nothing she can do. All she can do now is to prevent the tragedy from continuing.

There has to be a solution after all.

She shook her head slightly, shook off her thoughts, and concentrated on writing the book. Unconsciously, she wrote the beginning.

When it was almost over, I turned on the light and went to sleep.

…

Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Xia Zhiqiao had been taking leave and not going to work. Maybe a leader knew that Xia Jin had entered the county, so there was no news, and Xia Zhiqiao was happy to be quiet.

In these three days, she completed half of the novel.

As expected, the second aunt called her father and asked him to meet by the river outside the city. Naturally, Xia Jin refused, but Xia Jin went to Xia Mancang's house.

After closing the door, I don't know what was said. Anyway, Xia Mancang and Liu Cuihua were very peaceful in the past three days.

The second aunt was not beaten and went to work normally every day.

At noon, Xia Zhiqiao was cooking, and her cousin Zhao Yaqing came in outside the door.

She is of medium height, with big eyes and a round face, with two dimples when she smiles.

Today, in the eyes of outsiders, my cousin is very happy.

She is an obstetrician and gynecologist at the Workers' Hospital and is very popular. Even if she accepts nothing, she will still give the family gifts after the birth of a son.

My cousin's uncle was appointed to be the chief of the finance department last year. He is also modest and elegant. They have only one son, who is now in the first grade of junior high school and is a bully in elementary school.

The two childhood sweethearts grew up together and have a very good relationship. They have been married for more than ten years and are very loving.

But who would have known that at this time, my cousin's uncle was already having an affair with the newly assigned female college student.

But now, my cousin probably doesn't know.

Cousin Zhao Yaqing stepped forward with a smile and looked at Xia Zhiqiao with both fondness and distress. Obviously, she already knew about Li Pengcheng and her.

But she was smart enough not to mention it.

Zhao Yaqing placed a basket of eggs on the wooden table under the tree and said, "Xiaoqiao, these eggs are given by fellow villagers. They are said to be very fresh. Don't save them. You brothers and sisters are all growing. Eggs

Even though I eat, my cousin still has enough."

Xia Zhiqiao thanked him and accepted it unceremoniously.

This is not the first time, but her parents don't let her come all the time because they are worried that someone will talk nonsense, but in fact, a large part of these eggs were sent by her cousin's mother from the farm.

After delivering the eggs, Zhao Yaqing was ready to leave. Before leaving, she still said to Xia Zhiqiao, "Xiaoqiao, don't blame my cousin for being talkative. In fact, in this world, if a girl wants to have a good life, she must first have a good wife."

Work, so that you can achieve financial independence. Without a man to rely on, you still have a job and a career. The world is big, and there is not just one Mo County. If you think it is hard to work as a temporary worker in the canteen of a machinery factory, then you can go and repeat your studies and ask for it.

It’s the same as Xiaobei. Either you study at Radio and TV University, obtain a college diploma, recruit workers in the future or become a regular temporary worker, you will have the opportunity..."

Those words can be regarded as sincere words.

In fact, my cousin is very independent and has been making progress. If it hadn't been for the accident, even if her cousin had cheated on her and changed her mind, she would have been able to live a good life after the divorce.

Instead of ending up in such a miserable end.

Xia Zhiqiao took her cousin's hand and said softly, "Cousin, I know, I will consider these carefully."

Zhao Yaqing was very happy that Xia Zhiqiao listened.

She had something else to do, so she gave some instructions and left in a hurry.
Chapter completed!