In the past, I often heard from the old man that Jiu Genzi was not good and that was not good either. How could he bully him when he was young? Anyway, Jiu Genzi was a villain.
He said this, and I just remembered it. My impression of Jiu Genzi is only bad, not good. This concept has been rooted in my heart since I was a child, and it broke out completely later. What I said more is probably that the old man planted a piece of watermelon in the 990s. The watermelon was good, and Jiu Genzi was jealous. He picked the watermelons planted by the old man and fed them to the pig. The watermelons that were not very ripe in the ground were also trampled on by him.
The old man said this and the teeth were itchy. He wanted to pull the nine kanzi over and take a few bites, which would not be relieved.
Jiu Genzi is not very old and is about the same age as my father. He is the old man's fellow brother. According to his seniority, I have to call him Grandpa.
One year I met him at the construction site. When relatives met, they looked warm. I put on a few dishes and had some wine. After a while, I talked about what I flattered him. After drinking for three rounds, I got drunk and strengthened my courage. I talked about the incident when he bullied my old man back then. Jiu Genzi didn't have the same knowledge as me because of his seniority. After a few words, I felt that my child was a little arrogant and his words began to miss it.
With the help of alcohol, my anger became stronger and stronger. I grabbed the spoon in the large porcelain basin and slapped it hard on Jiu Genzi's head.
didn't see any blood, but I guess Jiu Genzi's head was definitely buzzing.
didn't make much trouble in the end. First, I was a junior, and he couldn't stand his face if he couldn't get along with me; second, he was not seriously injured and his head was just a bulge.
later became drunk, and I was really confused when I thought about this.
Jiu Genzi has no interaction with me. When I meet, I just call you Master Jiu and he smiles. The result was that since I heard my old man say too many bad things about Jiu Genzi since I was a child, he had strange emotions towards him and finally got into trouble.
Jiu Genzi is not very bad. This is what I only knew after I had my own understanding. When I got married, he came to help without grudges, killing chickens and fish, so he was so busy that he was just two people.
Later, I knew another thing, which is called a joke.
Jiu Genzi's son, together with a group of twelve and thirteen-year-old children, went to my old man's field to steal watermelons. However, when he returned home, he found that they were all unripe raw melon seeds. He was so angry that he stomped them all and threw them into the pigpen to feed the pig.
It was a coincidence that my old man saw the watermelons in Jiugenzi's pigpen, and thought it was Jiugenzi's doing it, and new hatreds and old grievances were accumulated.
My dad explained to the old man that it was all done by several children, not Jiu Genzi. Those kids are very naughty, you don’t know.
The old man said that so many years have passed, how do you know?
My dad said he chatted while working, and the chat came out, and several people admitted it with a smile.
The old man rolled his eyes and said he was damn it, that was done by Jiu Genzi.
