My 1995 Small Farm

   Chapter 88 Chen Lingyun

   Seeing these two people again, Chen Ling was still in a daze for a moment, and then smiled: "Uncle Qin, Aunt Hongyu, you all come to the market too."

   This middle-aged couple is Qin Rongxian and Liang Hongyu.

   They haven't seen each other for more than two months, and their dress has become local.

   Qin Rong first wore an old and really good tunic shirt and trousers, with a white turban on his head, his trousers rolled to his knees, and a pair of nondescript new green rubber shoes.

  Liang Hongyu was wearing a blue-grey coarse cloth slanted jacket, black trousers and cloth shoes, and a red square scarf.

   At first glance, these two really look like an old farm couple.

   But the face is too white and the body is too clean.

   An outsider can tell at a glance that this is not someone who has done farm work.

   "Yeah, I just have nothing to do today, come and stroll around the market, and take out the things you don't need at home and put them aside."

   Qin Rong said and pointed diagonally behind: "Look, the stall is there."

  Chen Ling glanced at it and found that it was a small stall made of straw mats. There were a lot of miscellaneous items, many of which were old objects with a special era.

   There are two bamboo chairs and a wicker basket beside the stall. There is still a small half of the things in the basket that have not been taken out. It seems that they have just arrived.

   "Your aunt Hongyu has sharp eyes, she saw you from afar, and asked me if this person is rich and noble. Why is she so much whiter than before, I didn't dare to recognize you, so she just stared at you for a long time."

   "Who knew you didn't even look at us like this doll, and went straight to the old man selling dumplings, hahaha..."

   Qin Rong couldn't help laughing when he said it first.

   This made Chen Ling feel a little embarrassed.

  Liang Hongyu also laughed: "Fugui wants to eat zongzi and I will go to my house to get it later, and I will recognize my family by the way."

"Someone just sent you some zongzi leaves and glutinous rice to Uncle Qin a while ago. At first, it was planned to be packaged and delivered. I don't agree with your Uncle Qin. We just came back this year, and we also wanted to make zongzi and celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival by ourselves. miles."

   "Speaking of which, it took me a long time to learn how to wrap. I happened to meet you and let you taste the dumplings made by my aunt."

  Chen Ling hurriedly waved his hand and said no more trouble, he has something to do at the gathering today.

   The old couple hadn't seen such enthusiasm for a while, and he couldn't resist.

   After hearing this, the old couple turned their attention to the two big bags at Chen Ling's feet.

   "Fugui, are you here again to sell vegetables on Jishang?"

   "It's not vegetables, it's some medicinal materials picked from the mountains. I saved a lot at home and came here to sell it."

   "It's medicinal herbs. Forget about medicinal herbs. For vegetables, I and your auntie can save more."

  Chen Ling was stunned, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

   Then he looked up and saw the old couple laughing at him.

  Qin Rongxian pointed at him even more: "You little girl, lying last time made me and your Aunt Hongyu suffer."

   "We went to Baiyungou to find you within two days of returning to Fenglei Town. As a result, there are not many households in the village over there, not to mention the greenhouse, and all the surnamed Chen have moved out."

   "Afterwards, the Yuemin family brought two baskets of vegetables over there. When talking about how good the vegetables are, and about the people who sell them, the more we listened to them, the more we felt like you, and we only knew what was going on when we asked."

  Chen Ling was immediately speechless.

   I thought to myself, who would have known that the old couple could be so idle, so I really ran over to find them.

   If he had changed his words at the beginning, even if Liang Yuemin and Liu Yinhuan would buy his food later, the old couple would not stop him this time.

   Maybe there will be no more intersection in the future.

  The blame is that he hadn't adapted to this era at that time, and many things were ill-considered.

   It was Liang Hongyu who saw this and asked, "Is there any difficulty in being rich?"

   "I can't tell you the difficulty. That's it. It was done without my wife's knowledge. I'm afraid to tell the truth. If people really come to her door, I can't explain it to my wife."

   "After all, the price of these vegetables and peanuts is relatively high, and it takes a lot of money to wholesale them. If you know about the mother-in-law's family, you might be worried about what it will look like..."

  Chen Ling explained vaguely, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

  Qin Rongxian and Liang Hongyu then showed a sudden look.

   "Hey, family and everything are prosperous, you should have this consideration too."

   Qin Rongxian said something with emotion.

   Then, seeing more and more people walking on the street, he took Chen Ling to their stall and wrote him a note.

"I've changed places with your aunt. The house on the business card was given to someone else. This is the current address. When you have time, you can go and have a seat. I don't talk to many of your aunt in the county seat. People, returning from Fenglei Town is even more deserted."

   "If you encounter anything, remember to come to us, don't lose face."

   He folded the note and stuffed it into Chen Ling's hand.

After Chen Ling took it, he also left his real name and his address, and then said a few words. Seeing that there were more and more people on the street, he was afraid that Chen Dazhi would be in a hurry, so he picked up two bags of medicinal materials and left.

  …

   "Rong Xian, is it really him?"

   "Yes, can't be wrong."

   "Have you been checked?"

   "No, the eyebrows and eyes are very similar, the real name is Chen Ling, can there be a second one?"

   "Hey, Chen Ling, Chen Lingyun, no wonder I felt kind to him at first sight..."

   "You said she didn't want children?"

   "Who knows, people are doing well now, even if this son finds the past, it's a matter of whether he recognizes it or not."

   "Anyway, it's a piece of flesh that fell from her body. Why is she so cruel?"

"Don't think about Hongyu, it's been a long time since we broke up. It's also fate that we can meet rich and noble. This child has a good personality, so let's treat it as our own junior, and don't mention this to the child in the future. people."

   "Oh, okay, I'll go get some dumplings at home."

   So when Chen Ling came back from selling the medicinal materials, Qin Rong first held him back, saying that Liang Hongyu had gone to the house to get zongzi and told him not to leave.

  Chen Ling couldn't refuse, and was only a warmhearted old couple.

   I was still thinking that after returning to my hometown, Uncle Qin's family status has improved. This guy even asked Aunt Hongyu to run errands to get dumplings.

   After waiting for a while, he saw Liang Hongyu hurriedly squeezed out from the crowd with a basket on his back, and filled Chen Ling with a bamboo basket full of rice dumplings.

   "It's cold, rich and noble, don't just eat it cold, go back and steam it and eat it again, you know?"

   "Knowing Aunt Hongyu, I'm not stupid."

   "Isn't it stupid? I don't know who, just staring at the old man's zongzi bucket and his eyes stopped turning."

   "Haha, Fugui wants to eat hot, I'll buy you some more over there."

   "Don't, don't, Uncle Qin, are you still taking me as a baby? Besides, Aunt Hongyu's rice dumplings are enough, why buy other people's?"

   "Your baby will make your aunt happy."

   The three of them chatted and laughed, but the hawkers who set up a stall on the side kept looking here.

   Just seeing that these three people didn't look like peasants, they didn't dare to interject.

   "Uncle Qin, Aunt Hongyu, if you have time, you can also go to my house, which is not far from the county seat."

   "Okay, okay, I won't be able to find anyone this time."

   "Haha, definitely not."

   After leaving from the stall of Qin Rongxian's husband and wife, Chen Ling regretted it again. This fellow's husband and wife are so idle, shouldn't they really go home?

  I thought that when I went to Fenglei Town before, I even went to find him...

  Chen Ling couldn't help but blame himself for being quick.

   He is not afraid of people going to the house, he just gets along with the rich and powerful. In the end, he is not as comfortable as the people in the village.

   In fact, Wang Susu is also like this. The last time Qin Qiumei came to the door, she treated her carefully, which made Chen Ling feel bad. Although she knew what kind of thoughtful thoughts her daughter-in-law was, she still secretly warned herself that she could not bring that mother-in-law to her house in the future.

   Thinking about something in my heart, I walked outside the old street to a small square paved with bluestone, next to the former site of Lao Lingzhong.

  Chen Dazhi propped up his car and set up a stall on the spot. At this time, he was surrounded by many people, and a lot of brooms and bamboo stools were already sold.

   "Brother Dazhi, this business is really good."

   and the others almost bought, Chen Ling walked over.

   "Haha, it's almost the Dragon Boat Festival, there are a lot of people in this episode."

  Chen Dazhi raised his head and smiled. Seeing Chen Ling carrying a big basket, he asked, "What did you buy?"

   "I met two acquaintances and gave me some zongzi. Brother Dazhi, take some too."

   "No, no, my family will be covered after a while."

  Chen Dazhi said, pointed to the side and said to Chen Ling: "Fugui, look at your cattle, you are so big, why don't you dare to see people, you will hide in the school and not come out as soon as you leave."

   "If you hadn't said it in advance, I'm really afraid it would have run away."

   "Haha, it's just like this, he was afraid of meeting strangers since he was a child."

  Chen Ling said with a smile, and went to find his own cattle.

  Lao Lingzhong's school gate has long since disappeared, except for those pines and cypresses, there are grass everywhere, messy and half-person tall.

   The little white cow heard his voice, so he lay in the grass and stuck his head out to look around. He didn't stand up until he saw him walking past, and pulled the car out.

   "Your temperament really doesn't improve at all."

   "What should I do if the bullock cart I just hit broke."

  Chen Ling slapped the blade of grass on the little white cow and reprimanded lightly.

   Xiaobai Niu couldn't stand the training, so he lowered his head to please his leg and gently rubbed his head on his leg, telling him to stop talking.

   "Okay, okay, let's not talk about you."

  Chen Ling patted its big head, and Chen Dazhi took a broom and came over to help him clean the ox cart.

   "I didn't put a nose ring on the cow when I first saw you. I was afraid that it would lose it while pulling the car. I didn't expect your white cow to look good and listen to you like this, and ran over when I saw you."

   "It's very obedient, but I can't see strangers, and I'm afraid when there are too many strangers..."

  Chen Ling and the two were talking, and after a while, a few villagers from Chenwangzhuang who were walking to the market turned here, and they came over to chat when they saw them.

   However, Chen Ling still had things to do, so he didn't talk to them much, so he drove the ox cart to the small courtyard in the south of the city.

   As soon as he opened the door after arriving, Chen Ling saw small cards and small notes all over the floor behind the door.

   Picked it up and looked at it, all of which were asking when the stall would be open, or simply leaving the address and asking if it could be delivered to the door.

   This guy, it's almost the fifth month of the lunar calendar, most of the new dishes have come down, and so many people are eager to buy vegetables.

   This shows that the response to their own dishes is very good!

  Chen Ling raised the corners of his mouth, hurriedly drove the ox cart into the yard, then closed the door and started "stocking".

   (end of this chapter)