Chapter 1955: The ancient little widow in the rebirth text 4
Early the next morning, before dawn, the village roared one after another.
Shu Ange squinted her eyes, stretched her arms out of the quilt, looked around with her head stunned, and Xiao Ran was covered with cobwebs, and then she suddenly remembered that she had started a new mission.
The sound of fetching water came from outside, Shu Ange groped to get up, pulled up his shoes, put on his clothes and let his hair loose, and stuck his head out the door.
In the yard, Mr. Song was hunched over his back and carried the bucket into the house. Shu Ange hurried forward and wanted to take it for her, but Song said, "Mo De, don't hurt your waist if you are too weak, let your mother come."
Shu Ange collected it from the memory of the original owner, and the water well closest to his home was several dozen feet away. The Song family was thin and weak, so every time he used water, he had to work hard to bring it back bucket by bucket.
This time, Shu Ange didn't listen to Song's, so he grabbed the bucket from her hand, and like a toy, he strode the bucket into the room, and then poured it into the water tank.
Song shi was stunned to see this scene, and couldn't help wiping her eyes. When did her family Anle have such strength, she could lift a bucket of water with one hand.
Song Shi was stunned, and said dreamily, "Girl, mother is right, where did you get the strength, let my mother touch it, do you hurt your arm?"
When Shu Ange was just carrying the bucket, he only felt like he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.
She smiled and waved her slender arms and slender legs towards the Song family, and said proudly, "Mother, don't worry, I am very strong now. My daughter grows up, let me honor you in the future."
Hearing Shang Xian's immature daughter say such heartwarming words, Song wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Silly child, wait for you to grow up. Put down the bucket and sleep for a while, a few buckets of water. But the mother will be ready soon."
Shu Ange obtained divine power out of thin air, but how could she have the heart to waste it? She shook her head and straightened her clothes, then tied her hair into a ponytail with a cloth strip, and said energetically, "It's alright, just rest, I'm stronger than you. Much more."
As if to prove his words, Shu Ange picked up the pole, hung up both buckets, then smiled playfully at Song, and trotted towards the well platform despite her obstruction.
Seeing that her daughter was out, Song shivered violently and ran out.
On the first day that his daughter married into the He family, the third young master died of illness, and Song Shi had heard many snarky remarks.
"What's good, I think Zhou Anle is the catastrophe star. If others are happy, it can be delayed for two or three months. She is better, and directly kills the person."
"Who said it wasn't, I heard that the He family gave fifteen taels of silver as a betrothal gift to marry this daughter-in-law. If you take this out, you can buy several little girls."
"If you want me to see, Song's own life is not good, otherwise her husband will not be heard from, and her daughter is also in a bad mood."
Song's wife, who has been a widow for many years, felt heartbroken after hearing those words. Her family's Anle must be even more uncomfortable when she heard it.
She stopped her daughter from going out because she was afraid that she would be involved, and secondly, she was afraid that she would be wronged after listening to everyone's comments.
In the village in the early morning, the air is fresh and the sky is a little brighter. Shu Ange walked towards the well in memory with cheerful steps.
Country people like to get up early, and a lot of people have gathered by the well.
Although Shu Ange was very strong, it was the first time he used a pole, and two buckets swayed under the pole.
It was very lively by the well platform, the old and the young were in a mess, and the atmosphere changed immediately after Shu Ange arrived.
The eldest girl, the little daughter-in-law, and the half-year-old boy who were laughing and laughing looked at Shu Ange like a monkey.
Being looked at by everyone, Shu Ange was also a little embarrassed. She put down her pole and lined up, saying hello generously: "It's early, there's no water at home, I'll get some water."
Shu Ange was wearing clothes from He Fu, and there were no flowers or grass on the white linen cloth, which looked too plain.
After entering the mission plane, Shu Ange was ready to face the bleak life.
It must be known that after the feudal dynasty lasted for thousands of years, human beings entered the era of equality between men and women on the surface. It's good for her, she suddenly fell into the feudal concentration camp, the era when widows were disgusting.
Facing everyone's strange eyes, Shu Ange responded with a generous smile.
A thin middle-aged woman with a blue turban on her head and a sharp chin, squinted at Shu Ange and muttered, "Unlucky, I met such an unlucky person in the morning."
When Shu Ange heard this, she glanced at her face. The blue turban was the daughter-in-law of the Erwang family at the head of the village.
Erwang is short-tempered and has a bad mouth. From time to time, she has to make a scene of Quanwuxing, disturbing half of the village.
When she was beaten, Erwang's daughter-in-law cried and howled, but she was not so arrogant.
Faced with such a shabby house, it would be embarrassing to make a fuss in front of others. Shu Ange just pretended not to hear it, leaning on the pole and waiting to fetch water.
Erwang's daughter-in-law wanted to be mean to Shu Ange when she returned her mouth, but she didn't expect that the sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed girl used to be like a gourd with a saw-mouthed mouth, and she would remain silent even after a loss.
She fetched water and didn't leave, just stood by the well platform and waited to watch the excitement.
After a while, Song came panting. Seeing this situation, she felt a little distressed for her daughter. She secretly pulled the corner of Shu Ange's clothes to let her go back, but her daughter just shook her head.
The people fetching water came and went in an endless stream, Shu Ange was pointed at him, and he was open and uncomfortable.
Anyway, she has one nose and two eyes, no long horns on her head and no tail on her waist, so she is not afraid of being seen.
After waiting for a while, Shu Ange finally fetched water. She just bent down to hang the bucket, but the bucket beside her was kicked.
The bucket grunted and almost rolled down the well, but fortunately Shu Ange caught it quickly.
"It's bad luck, it's a year of bad luck to meet the little widow, and now it's really bad luck to meet two little widows."
Song Shi's face changed suddenly, saying this was a well-known prankster in the village named Leng Zi, who likes to bully the weak.
He was born tall and thin and wore green clothes. At first glance, he looked slender and long like a grasshopper, and looked at Song Shi and Shu Ange with disgust.
On weekdays, the idiots often bully the orphans and widows in the village, as well as the orphans and widows. Now that he's staring at Shu Ange's mother and two, it's just to deceive them and no one is reliable.
Shu Ange was bullied to the top of his head, he put the pole upright in front of him, and stubbornly said, "I came first, what happened to the widow, I've eaten your rice, but your noodles."
A girl's film actually matched up with the pranksters in the village, causing the big girls and the little daughters-in-law around the well fence to stretch their necks, and the bucket didn't go away.
Song Shi has been called "little widow" since she beat her husband to join the army. She was used to being bullied by Zhang San and Li Si.
Now her daughter is talking to the fool with her neck straight, she holds Shu Ange's arm with a pale face, stands in front of her and accompanies her with a smile and says, "Uncle Erlang, Anle is young and ignorant, you fetch water first, we will wait. write."
Shu Ange looked at Song's quail guards in front of him, feeling a little sad, and someone else queued behind the idiots, obviously wanting to follow Shu Ange and the others.
Renshan was bullied, and Shu Ange saw from the original owner's memory that she and Song were often bullied by the villagers and could only knock out their teeth and swallow their blood.
However, Shu Ange was unwilling to live such a day. She let this step up today, which would only make people look down upon it and make their lives worse.
"Mother, don't worry about it, just wait by the side." Shu Ange stretched out his hand and put Song aside without much effort, but others looked like Song was standing there by himself.
After all, Shu Ange's age is still there, and she is thin and thin. No one would have thought that she has such a strange power.
Seeing Shu Ange holding her head up, she didn't mean to hide at all, he sneered, and then reached out to grab her collar, intending to leave the stubborn Shu Ange aside, and scolded in his mouth: "Stinky girl. You are ugly and dare to be shy in front of the uncle, what a pair of widows."
When the crowd watching saw Leng Zi's move, he snorted and quietly took a half step back, but no one came to help, not even a fair word.
Shu Ange's head was dodged, and the fool was staggered by her, and suddenly he was so embarrassed that he stretched out his hand and slapped Shu Ange's face.
To slap him like that, Shu Ange's face would have to be broken even if it wasn't swollen.
Annoyed in her heart, she slapped the stupefied hand directly. The stunned intuition came from a strong force, and he took two steps back, his wrists numb.
In front of the villagers, the little widow who was despised by everyone pushed him like this, and the stunner rolled up his sleeves. No matter how old the other party was not much older than his own children, he planned to teach Shu Ange a good lesson.
Looking at Leng Zi's posture, Song shi was so anxious that her eyes were full of tears, and she rushed to block Shu Ange to block Leng Zi's attack for her.
Shu Ange was not afraid, he blocked Leng Zi's arm horizontally with the pole, then stood on tiptoe and pressed down hard.
When Leng Zi couldn't bear to lean back, Shu Ange raised his foot and stepped on the shoulder pole and Liu Mei spat, "Bullying orphans and widowed mothers, your mouth is dirty, I think you are a coward."
At this moment, the onlookers were stunned, and some even reached out and rubbed their eyes.
If the lunatic beat Shu Ange, they would pretend to comfort the mother and daughter for a while, and then talk about this new thing after tea and dinner.
But Shu Ange restrained the stunner in turn, which was unprecedented in Xiping Village.
The stunned man felt humiliated, his blood rushed up with a "hey" and he tried to turn over, but when he saw his blushing face and thick neck, he couldn't move due to the weight of the shoulder pole.
Shu Ange was sure that he had already shocked the people watching the play, so he snorted and picked up the bucket without turning his head to put it in the well.
Still unconvinced, he held his breath and raised his fist to smash Shu Ange on the head.
Song Shi snorted, and the whole person was stunned. Shu Ange seemed to have eyes behind his back. He picked up an empty bucket and walked back hard. Then he kicked Leng Zi in the leg and kicked him to the ground. , said viciously: "Jin Sangpocai, if you dare to bully our mothers and daughters again in the future, ask my fist if you agree."
The wicked are afraid of the wicked, and the stupefied head was calmed down after being beaten by Shu Ange.
She's too strong and doesn't look like a little girl at all. He's already embarrassed here today, and he won't be able to please him any longer.
The hero did not suffer the loss in front of him, and the idiot got up and stared at Shu Ange fiercely, and then returned with an empty bucket.
The stunned man left, and the niece by the well platform hissed, and all of them looked at Shu Ange like a monster.
In the village, the big fist is the boss, and there is no man in the family to be looked down upon.
It has been a few years since Song's husband left, and there is no news of his life or death. Later, the court sent pensions to the military households who had no news, and everyone even believed that Tuesday Zhu must be dead.
In some rural areas, the folk customs are simple, but in some places, people's hearts become very scary because of ignorance.
There is a strong sense of feudalism here, and the idea of male superiority over women is serious. If there is no man, everyone can step on both feet.
If the Zhou family protected their mother and daughter, maybe there would be fewer people who bully them. But Father Zhou and the others took the lead in bullying his daughter-in-law and granddaughter.
The Song family and their daughter lived together, and they didn't even have the labor force to cultivate the land. The village organized strong men to repair river dams or mountain roads, but they also had no one to help, so they were ridiculed as second-class people.
Now Shu Ange gritted his teeth like this, but instead made everyone take a high look at the two of them.
Leng Zi, a well-known and stubborn man, was beaten away by Shu Ange. These girls, daughters-in-law, and other female classmates will not be able to hold any trouble with them in the future.
Shu Ange filled the two buckets of water, then put the pole through it, and then called to the still stunned Song, "Mother, let's go home, the water is ready."
"Ah, go, slow down and be careful not to hit your legs."
Shu Ange lifted a load of water lightly, as if there was no weight on her shoulders, which caused her to not grasp the strength, and the bucket swayed from side to side.
Song shi carefully guarded by the side, for fear that Shu Ange's body would be tilted and fall to the ground again.
Even if Shu Ange beat the idiot alone just now, in Song's eyes, she is still a lovable little girl.
The two returned home one after the other, Shu Ange brought the water into the house, and then poured it into the tank.
Song shi closed the firewood door, entered the room with a serious face, blocked the door as well, and then reached out and pressed Shu Ange, who had just finished busy, and let her sit on the chair.
Seeing that her daughter was well-behaved, Song shi just changed her color and asked worriedly, "Girl Anle, what's wrong with you, how did you push the idiot down today?"
Shu Ange sat on the chair obediently, blinking his eyes and couldn't tell how cute he was.
Song shi squeezed her arm and patted her leg again, but she couldn't see where the strength came from.
A little girl's film, the brute force that overturned the idiot just now, made Song shi's heart skip a beat and was a little overwhelmed.
If Shu Ange was just an ordinary transmigrator, he might be like the original owner, and he would carefully hide it after discovering that he possessed strange powers.
Zhou Anle's thoughts are easy to understand. No one wants to be regarded as an outlier, especially in the ignorant and uncivilized countryside.
But Shu Ange sees it more clearly. There is a primitive concept of struggle in Xiping Village. The big fist is the boss.
Blindly avoiding, saying something disgusting, blindly avoiding, will only make people bullied and pee on their heads.