In the mid-70s, I was a teenage girl. One morning, I was playing with my friends in the yard in front of the house after finishing the work assigned to me by my grandmother, when I suddenly saw several police cars driving into the village, and we didn't know what was going on, so we ran to the house in fright.
When I returned home and asked the adults, the adults were also confused, not knowing who had committed something, and the police came to the door.
At noon, I finally heard a little news, it turned out that there was an accident in the monk's house next door to us.
Monk is a nickname, and I don't know how his family gave him such a nickname, his big name is Fugen.
Fugen is not tall, maybe only about one meter six or five, he looks strong and sturdy, his appearance is average, very ordinary, and he has nothing to do with handsomeness.
His parents are honest farmers, very, very honest, in the vernacular of the country, even if you put your hand in his mouth, he will not bite you.
The honest couple had 2 sons and 3 daughters. The eldest son passed on to the man's elder brother and brought it to Sichuan since he was a child.
The eldest daughter and the second daughter are normal to marry their in-laws.
The youngest daughter fell in love with a poor man in the village that year, and both eloped to a relative's house in the man's mountains to settle down.
Fogen is the couple's youngest son and has lived with his parents since he was a child.
When Fugen was 25 years old, he said a family matter, the woman was Fuxiu from the neighboring village, 20 years old, almost as tall as Fugen, and she looked good, and Fugen was very satisfied with Fuxiu.
Fuxiu's parents took a fancy to the honesty of Fugen's parents, and there would be no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, and Fugen himself was also very practical and had a good family background.
But Fuxiu didn't take a fancy to Fugen, thinking that he was short and that he was not good-looking.
Fuxiu has a crush in the village, the man is tall and handsome, but the family is relatively poor, and the two of them have secretly gotten along for a while, Fuxiu is afraid that his parents will not agree, so he doesn't dare to tell his parents, and wants to wait for a while to have a showdown with his parents.
Who knew that her parents had promised her to our Murakami Fukone, Fuxiu was unwilling, but he didn't dare to rebel against his parents. Because at that time, they were all following the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker.
Fuxiu was only 20 years old that year, and he didn't dare to go against his parents, so he had to listen to his parents' advice and obediently marry in our village.
They got married in Layue that year, the weather was very cold, and it was the season to wear cotton clothes and pants.
On the wedding night, Fuku-su slept in big cotton pants and didn't let Fukone touch him.
Fugen wanted to touch her, but Fukusu punched, kicked and bit him, and Fugen had to give up.
Fugen slept until the middle of the night, and found that his buttocks were wet, and when he reached out and touched it, the quilt was also wet.
Fugen touched the upper part of his pants, and he knew that Fuxiu must have wet the bed.
In order to take care of Fuxiu's face, Fugen did not say anything. Fuxiu knew that he was making a fool of himself, so he quietly changed the quilt on the second day, washed it, and dried the quilt.
The neighbors didn't know the details, but they all praised the new daughter-in-law for being very diligent, saying that the Fugen family was blessed to marry such a capable daughter-in-law, and they helped the family wash the quilt on the second day of the wedding.
Only Fugen knows in his heart that this is diligence, this is his own mistake, and he is remedy.
On the second night, Fuku-so continued to sleep in cotton pants.
Half a year has passed like this, and Fugen has not touched Fuxiu, and they are still only a nominal husband and wife.
One day half a year later, Fugen went to the field early in the morning to spray the seedlings and worked until about ten o'clock in the morning before returning home.
Fugen has a habit of drinking a bowl of porridge in the morning before eating.
When he went home that day, Fugen first went to the vegetable garden, and when he came back, as usual, he added a bowl of porridge, and as soon as he took a sip, he realized that something was wrong, and asked his mother, "What did you put in the porridge today?" How is it a little bitter? ”
His mother said, "I didn't put anything, I wasn't bitter when I ate in the morning, is it because you have a cold on your body, and eating is bitter." ”
Fugen said, "I don't get cold! No, today's porridge is different from usual, it's just a little bitter. ”
Fugen stopped eating porridge, and when a few chickens were walking at his feet, he poured the porridge on the ground, and the chickens rushed to it, and in a moment they finished pecking at the porridge.
Fugen added a bowl of rice, sat down on the table and ate it, but before the bowl of rice was finished, the chickens that had eaten the porridge spun around on the ground like crazy, and let out a series of wailing sounds, and after a while, the chickens lay on the ground and died.
Fugen and his mother are shocked, and their first reaction is that someone has poisoned the porridge and wants to poison Fugen.
But they didn't make a grudge with the villagers, who was so ruthless and did this?
Fugen went to report the case, and then the opening scene appeared, and the public security police came to our village to solve the case.
The first thing the police officers investigated was the neighborhood relationship of the Fugen family, because the Fugen family were honest people and got along well with the neighbors, and there was no conflict of interest.
Fugen's father used to be a scholar, he wrote well with a brush, and he would help the villagers write Spring Festival couplets every Spring Festival, so it can be said that they have no enemies, which ruled out the possibility of the villagers being drugged.
The police officers also inquired about the relationship between Fugen's husband and wife, and when they heard that Fugen's wife slept in cotton pants every day and did not allow Fugen to touch him, the police officers focused their suspicions on Fugen's wife, Fuxiu.
At this time, Fuxiu was also like a frightened bird, she quietly asked the villagers who were closer to her: Can my family's case be solved? Can the poisoner be found? The villagers told her that it would definitely be broken, and the person who poisoned her would definitely find out.
Fuxiu was frightened, and at this time, she took the initiative to become husband and wife with Fugen, and the two became intimate until this time.
What Fuxiu wanted at this time was to tie up Fugen with feelings, so that Fugen couldn't give up on her, couldn't do without her, and kept her safe.
The case was quickly solved, and the person who drugged it was Fuxiu. She used Fugen to apply medicine to the seedlings that day, wanting to create the false impression that Fugen was poisoned.
She knew that every time Fugen came back, he would drink a bowl of porridge first and then eat dry rice. So he mixed trichlorfon medicine in the porridge, trying to poison Fugen.
It was also Fugen's life that should not be extinguished, and when he came back that day, he first went to the vegetable garden to pick a cucumber to eat.
With something filling his stomach, he drank the porridge and tasted it slowly. It's not like I usually gobble it up, and I can't eat it.
After slowing down, he realized that something was wrong with the porridge, thus saving his life.
After the case was solved, Fugen, who was in the delayed honeymoon period, was really reluctant to convict Fuxiu at this time and wanted to protect her.
But his parents and relatives resolutely disagreed with Bao, they thought that Fuxiu was good to Fugen at this time, it was just a delaying tactic, and once Fuxiu escaped this catastrophe, he would still turn his face in the future, because Fuxiu didn't like Fugen at all.
Under everyone's persuasion, Fugen also recognized the form and gave up the idea of Bao Fuxiu.
Fukuxiu eventually paid the price for his mistake and was sentenced to five years in prison.
Three years later, Fugen married his current wife and lived a happy life.
Fogen's sons and daughters have bought insurance for both husband and wife, and they are now pensioners, and the rural people live a more comfortable life in the city than the more than 95 percent of the people in the village.
After the expiration of Fuxiu's five-year period, he returned to his hometown, married his original lover as he wished, and lived the life of most rural people.
If you don't love, you can get divorced, if you don't love, you can let go, if you don't love, don't hurt.
I hope that all marriages go both ways.