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The woman in the grocery store
Women own a grocery store of about 25 square meters. Although the storefront is small, it is full of women. Leaving a little space seems to be a waste of their monthly rent of more than 2,000 yuan.

She is small and her legs are not suitable for slender. Her bones are so small that her mother put all her energy into her three chubby brothers when she was pregnant. However, for her, it is too big and may waste her facade space. A woman's facial features are beautiful. In authentic terms, her face and mouth are not bad. A pair of almond eyes are embedded in the dark and deep eye sockets, and the sharp eyes and eyes all reveal her shrewdness. Small teeth are also very symmetrical. When they were young, they were not very neat. Now they look better, for fear that the words will be broken and polished.

The woman supported an old yellow wooden table with one hand, supported her chin with her baggy fingers and looked down at the natural light outside. I bought the wooden table when I came to this city more than ten years ago, and the metal was covered with dark gray rust. It seems that the dim light in the room attracted her to keep an eye on the interface between the shop and the road, and the cement pavement was scratched by passing cars. The woman sighed again in her heart: although this boundary is a bit biased, it is still lively. Sometimes the lower train blocks the upper train, or the upper train blocks the lower train. Actually, it's not who stops who. A road that can pass one and a half cars and only pass one car makes people feel lucky. When women came here more than ten years ago, local officials seemed to forget to give a one-way traffic rule, but when officials moved, no one would have leisure to mention it, just like the sun would rise in the east and set in the west. It's just that when there is a traffic jam, it's inevitable to complain a few words. Squinting eyes glanced at the crooked vehicles in front of the door, the woman strolled to the nearby vegetable woman with her trouser pockets and abused a few words, blaming the driver for his poor driving skills and hindering their business.

At this time, the owner of the opposite fast food restaurant struggled between the cars and came to the grocery store. The dark leather apron sparkled in the sun and his swing. It is in harmony with the stove in his shop. "Give me a pack of Long March," the man said with a smile. The woman skillfully reached into a rusty cookie tin box and took out three dollars. She deliberately counted the three pickled dollars in front of the man with drooling hands, grinning while counting, explaining that the man only gave her six dollars last time.

Generally, women will stay in the store until after midnight, sometimes men or women who play cards next to them will spend money, and sometimes they are idle gangsters upstairs next to them. She knows exactly what those gangsters do, but after more than ten years of training, she doesn't feel afraid. Although she often complains, life goes on and she seems to have no other way out.

Today is different. In the afternoon, my parents called to say that the family got together today to discuss an important matter. Looking at passers-by, they thought about it and decided to go there at nine o'clock ... The woman stood up and patted the dust on her body. Dust is sucked on the crease of her black polyester coat, like a faint intermittent white line wrapped around her waist, and the thread head and the thread tail are repeatedly wrapped in a corner of this grocery store. The woman picked up the hook at the wooden table, stood outside the door and pulled down the shutter door.

Usually, women seldom take taxis everywhere. If the distance is short, they will walk; if the distance is long, they will crowd the bus. This time, however, she went out to the main road and called a taxi, not because she was afraid that her mother would shut her mouth. She feels at least a family, and she is afraid of gossips who often show displeasure but remain silent, as if their faces and mouths are not on the same head. She tightened her calf and walked quickly past a shabby pork shop. The aunt in the humble fruit stand is selling some bananas and a bunch of oranges, half naked and with the wooden window closed. Walking through the last corner, my mother stood at the door, and the mustard yellow incandescent light was intercepted by her fat and tall body, casting an oblique shadow on the long and narrow flower bed planted with shallots and garlic next to it. "You dead girl, you are too selfish, everyone is hungry and so on. I can't see anyone coming next time ... "The woman's mother speaks on her high horse, just like a rooster crowing in the morning, and others are afraid that she will tear her throat. The third sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law in the house ate before everyone sat down. As soon as the woman entered the door, she glanced warily at the three sisters-in-law and the second sister-in-law at the dinner table. When she saw their dark faces, she unconsciously put away the smile that was about to please, and then stretched herself ...

The square table with four corners of red lacquer wood has faded from bright scarlet to lifeless reddish ink. There are cold pig ears, dried peppers and spicy chicken, tomato and egg soup on the table ... There is a circle of plastic square stools with a height of 30 to 40 cm around the square table. The woman's father shouted at the simple kitchen built by the splicing board: "Don't wash the dishes again." He glanced at his two daughters-in-law. Mother is stirring a bowl of roasted eggplant and roasted pepper in her hand. While stirring, she put it in her mouth and tasted it, saying what she had repeated countless times: this must be eaten with stirring now. As he spoke, he staggered towards the table. During the dinner, the woman's father paused and said solemnly, first, the family hasn't eaten together for a long time, and second, this is also a lifelong event for my daughter.

Yisow bowed her head and curled her lips and smiled.

This woman's name is Qin Chun, and it has been 26 years since beginning of spring this year. 15 years old, living in a tight family, my study always seems to be worse than that of the children in the town. I decided to work in the city with my family. Qin Chun still remembers that the head teacher in junior high school warned them that if you don't study hard now and get into a good university, your life route is to drop out of school-work for a few years-get married and have children. Qin didn't even know what a university was. The embarrassing life in the past made money attract her urgently. When I first came to this city, Qin Chun was mixed. Fortunately, she is smart and calculating. Two years later, she used her work savings to rent a shop in this quite economical street, called Qin Chun Department Store. At that time, there was a fruit seller, Aunt Li, who said that if she could say that she was capable at an early age, she would arrange a marriage for her. The young man introduced to her is a relative of Aunt Li. The young man has a square head and face, and there is a cut, which is about 170 high. He wore a beige plaid shirt, neatly tied in blue and white jeans, and stepped on a pair of black mesh sneakers. Qin Chun fell in love with God at first sight, and soon the young man moved in with her. What haunts Qin Chun is the two children who were killed during this period. So six months later, Qin Chun proposed to the young man to visit his parents, and decided the marriage by the way. I didn't know until I got to his house that everything was not as beautiful as she imagined. The young man's family is also in the countryside. Because she didn't think the young man looked like a poor man, she never asked these questions. After pretending to be satisfied at his house for two days, she returned to the city with the young man. On the way, Qin Chun was in an unstable mood and answered the young people's questions one by one. When she came back, she made an excuse to meet one of her friends and escape from the boy for a few days. Within a few days, she realized that love was not worth it after all. Later, as several brothers had business in the city, the family moved to the city, and her previous events spread to her family with her neighbors.

Women all know that yisow despises what she did before. On weekdays, when the family talks about which unmarried girl is pregnant, they always boast that she didn't even hold a man's hand before getting married. He quickly followed his father's words and said how hard he had to help him find it.

My father swallowed the food in his mouth and said, I called everyone here today to let you consider whether this person is suitable or not. What do you think of Uncle Liu's boss?

Uncle Liu is a friend of the woman's father, and they met because they contracted the construction site together.

The woman's father continued: It's amazing to hear Lao Liu say that his family got more than one million yuan because of moving.

The family forgot to swallow the food in an instant, and their eyes were full of hope of seeing the light again. They are all moaning. The female mother was not surprised to hear her man blowing the pillow breeze, but silently looked at her daughter's reaction.

The woman suddenly remembered that the eldest sister-in-law was away, but she didn't want to seem so concerned about the huge sum of money, so she turned to the eldest brother and asked, "You don't know how strange that bitch is, leave her alone." Say that finish, he angrily put a piece of fat into his mouth and took a sip of wine.