The married husband is a grandfather

Song Qingye threw Zheng Xiucai's money bag into the river, and the money bag was quickly washed away by the running water.

Song Qingye's actions were too sneaky, but Chu Yu noticed his small movements, and used Zheng Xiucai's money to pay for Zheng Xiucai's family's medical expenses. Song Qingye earned a good reputation without spending a penny.

Seeing Song Qingye's complacent look, Chu Yu's gaze softened.

It didn't take long for what happened in Yunxi Village to spread, and now the villagers in Yunya Village looked at Chu Chunni and pointed at her, calling her shameless.

Chu Chunni is afraid to leave the door now, and someone has found out about Chu Mian before.

"There really isn't a good one in Chu Zhongping's family. I see what their family Chu Mian and Chu Wanwan say about their marriage. Chunni is really an older sister and she didn't give her younger siblings a good head. She actually gave and received a man in private."

"It's okay to give and receive privately, but he still robbed his younger brother to marry him. Then Chu Qiu was really miserable. He was beaten by Chu Mian a few days ago, and how long did Chu Chunni rob him of the marriage? What about the family?"

Qian shi pays most attention to face. She and Chu Zhongping have already beaten Chu Da, but they didn't expect this matter to become such a big deal.

"Third brother, go and call your elder brother, I want to ask him why he wants to deal with his own niece like this!"

Qian said to Chu Laosan angrily.

"Eh, good."

Chu's third brother is having a hard time recently. The matter of Chu Mian in their family has finally been suppressed, and now because of Chu Chunni, the old account has been brought up again.

Seeing that the door of Chu's family was open, the third child of Chu went in directly. Unexpectedly, a sharp arrow flew out of his head with a whoosh.

As soon as Chu Laosan's legs softened, he knelt directly on the ground.

"Isn't this the third uncle? It's just that the New Year is not a festival. I can't bear such a big gift from you and me as a junior. It will shorten my life. Get up quickly."

Chu Lao San managed to regain his composure, and when he looked up, he saw Song Qingye say these words.

He wanted to yell at him but couldn't speak because his hands and feet were weak, Song Qingye went over him and picked up the arrow he shot.

Chu Lao San sat on the ground for a while before standing up while holding the door and yelling: "You husband, you actually shot an arrow at me! Are you going to murder your uncle?!"

"Third Uncle, what are you talking about? Am I practicing archery at home? I don't know that you came here uninvited. If I knew, this arrow would never fly from your head."

Song Qingye's tone of voice became more and more slow. At the end, Chu Laosan even felt that Song Qingye meant that if Song Qingye knew that he was coming, Song Qingye's arrow would not fly over his head but through his forehead. .

He shivered all over, pointing at Song Qingye: "You...you..."

Song Qingye looked at him condescendingly, "If Third Uncle is fine, I won't let you eat."

"I...I...I'm here to invite your father, my mother is looking for him."

"Unfortunately, my father was beaten by grandpa a few days ago, and he is still sick and unable to get up. If grandma really has something important to do, why don't you come and see for yourself?"

The youngest Chu didn't expect Chu Da to be so seriously ill after being beaten a few times, "Did you lie to me?"

"If Uncle San doesn't believe it, you can go into the house and have a look, just in time to subsidize some medical expenses for us."

As soon as Chu Laosan heard that he wanted to pay, he patted the dust off his body and walked away.

He had suffered a few times with Song Qingye, and Song Qingye had recently set up a tofu workshop, which had great prestige in the village, so he really didn't dare to do anything to him.

Chu's third son returned to Qian, and Qian frowned, "It's not made of paper man, it can't be broken so easily, besides, his father is so old, where can he get so much strength? An excuse to refuse to come?"

Chu Da was heartbroken after being beaten up by his father. How pitiful his family Chu Qiu was, she was so thin and small, she finally talked about her marriage, but she was cut off like this.

He heard from Liu Yuniang that Zhao Jinhua had come to inquire about it, and it seemed that he was here for Zheng Xiucai.

Chu Da thought about it in his heart for a few days, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help wiping away his tears.

What should I do? Chu Qiu was originally not easy to talk about marriage, but now that such a thing has happened, who would dare to want their family Chu Qiu.

Chu Da has been depressed these days, and the pain in his body has been reminding him how much his father beat him, and how biased his heart is, Chu Da fell into confusion for a while.

Song Qingye's tofu workshop is on the right track, and more and more restaurants and restaurants in the town come to order tofu from him.

Chu Yu is usually at the sun-drying field during this period of time. After Song Qingye got everything on track, he started to be free. He practiced archery at home if he had nothing to do. It was probably due to his body, so his arms ached after practicing for a long time every day. Terrible.

Song Qingye has been paying attention to exercising, but he was too busy during this time, so the exercise was put on hold. He just started to be idle recently, so Song Qingye picked up these and started exercising again.

Seeing Song Qingye get up for a morning run every day, Chu Qiu excitedly said that he would join in too, so the two of them ran together to exercise.

When Chu Yu came back from the grain drying field with a sack on his back, Song Qingye was practicing archery.

He put down the sack and walked over, "Separate your feet a little."

Song Qingye turned his head and saw Chu Yu walking towards him with beads of sweat on his forehead, because it was against the light, Song Qingye couldn't see his expression clearly.

Chu Yu watched Song Qingye adjusted his posture, hesitated and walked forward, holding Song Qingye's waist and shoulders, "This angle."

Song Qingye felt for no reason that the already hot air seemed to be getting hotter at this moment.

Chu Yu taught Song Qingye to shoot an arrow, "Remember the angle and feeling just now."

Song Qingye nodded indiscriminately. He would say that because Chu Yu was too close just now, his nose was full of the smell of sweat from Chu Yu. He was a little flustered, and didn't notice Chu Yu's teaching just now.

It's a little strange, it's the first time he is so abnormal.

Song Qingye picked up the bow and arrow and tried it a few more times, while Chu Yu pointed out to him.

After practicing for a while, Song Qingye probably got the hang of it. He put away his bow and arrow and said to Chu Yu, "I heard that there will be a lantern festival in town tonight, let's go and see it."

"Yes." Chu Yu nodded without rejecting him.

Song Qingye heard from the women who were working there that there was a light in the town that would allow him to go for a stroll with Chu Yu.

As for what kind of lantern festival it was, Song Qingye didn't know and didn't care.

However, when he got to the town, he realized that it was the Lantern Festival, in short, Valentine's Day. Apart from couples coming to this festival, the Lantern Festival is also a large-scale blind date party. Sending lanterns to the other party expresses affection. If the other party accepts it, it means acceptance and willingness to talk for a while. If not, you can also refuse.

This was very embarrassing, but fortunately Chu Qiu followed, which made Song Qingye not so embarrassed immediately.

"Wow, second brother, brother, you look at a lot of lights."

The lights on the street reflected on Chu Qiu's smiling face, making him look extraordinarily innocent and lovely.

Song Qingye smiled and said, "Do you want it? Second brother will buy one for you."

"is it okay?"

"Ah."

Chu Qiu ran to the lamp stand and looked for a while, not knowing which one to buy.

"My little brother, I think this rabbit lantern is very cute."

The lamp seller recommended a rabbit lamp to Chu Qiu, and Chu Qiu thought it was very cute, "Second brother, this is pretty."

"Then buy this."

"Thank you brother."

Song Qingye bought a rabbit lamp for Chu Qiu, and handed a tiger-shaped lamp to Chu Yu who was standing beside him.

"Don't say I favor one over another."

Chu Yu stared blankly at the lamp in his hand, Song Qingye gave the money, and the three of them went into the crowd.

Chu Yu and Song Qing lived well. Many people looked at them as they walked on the road. Some bold girls and brothers even came up to ask Chu Yu, "Can you give me your master's lamp?"

"No." Chu Yu always maintained a ruthless attitude like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Those brothers and girls left dejectedly.

On Song Qingye's side, all the men surrounded him, and of course there were a few girls, and a lot of lanterns were about to be stuffed into Song Qingye's hands.

Song Qingye looked at the posture like a zombie besieging the city, and subconsciously wanted to touch the knife.

"Don't, don't, everyone, I'm a man, not a brother."

"what?!"

The men and women rushed to the scene in shock, and the girls became even more excited when they recovered.

"Young master, please accept the lamp from the servant's house."

"Get out of the way, take mine, take mine."

Song Qingye didn't expect that one day he would be surrounded by a group of girls and couldn't run out. At this moment, a hand appeared from behind, grabbed his collar, and pulled him out.

"Sorry, I'm married, this is my husband-in-law."

Song Qingye hurriedly hugged Chu Yu, patted his chest and said to everyone.

"Aren't you a man? Why are you married to a man again? Don't fool us!"

"That's right! Even if you are handsome, we won't forgive you."

Song Qingye hung on Chu Yu's body, and replied loudly: "Really, really, I just like men."

"Come on."

Song Qingye whispered to Chu Yu, Chu Yu glanced at him, picked up Song Qingye and ran out of the crowd.

"They're gone! Chase them!"

And the poor Chu Qiu was forced to be forgotten by his two elder brothers.

He was originally small, and when he was pushed by the crowd, he immediately lost his way.

"Where is this?" Chu Qiu looked around, there were people everywhere, and they all looked similar.

He walked back and forth several times, and he was already hungry when he reached the back, and he really had no strength, so Chu Qiu took out the copper coins his brothers gave him, and went to buy a sweet cake.

Suddenly he was hit by someone, and because he was too thin, he was knocked down to the ground directly, and the person who hit him also fell to the ground with him.

"Hiss..." Chu Qiu got up from the ground in pain, and the sweet cake he had just eaten fell to the ground.

"My sweet cake..."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

That voice sounded very weak, Chu Qiu raised his head and saw that it was a child around his age, with a dazzling red pregnancy mole between his eyebrows.

"Little brat! Where are you going! Where are you?"

The child suddenly grabbed Chu Qiu and hid in the alley. Chu Qiu was still staring at the sweet cake he had dropped on the ground.