Chongxi little husband

The temperature seems to have dropped quietly along with the heavy rain.The rain stopped slowly in the middle of the night, only the water droplets on the leaves fell down along the veins, and fell on the grass or the ground below, making a soft "tick" sound.

The river water also rose slightly due to the heavy rain and the flow was slightly rapid. In the quiet mountain village at night, there was a clattering sound and it flowed far downstream.

In this piece of tranquility, someone's rooster crowed for the second time. After that, there were more movements in the village, and then some glimmers of light appeared in the dark dawn.

Even though the millet has been taken back, the villagers who are used to getting up early still do not get lazy because of the rain.When the sky above the mountain was pale, there were already people walking on the road between the villages.

When the wife or husband of the family is cooking for the family, the strong laborers will carry the burden to the river to fetch water and come back for the family's daily food.When they met on the road, they just nodded or greeted each other in a low voice, subconsciously not disturbing others.

Zhang Jijia is located at the top of the village, so he is not worried about being disturbed by other people at all, but Fang Yan also woke up early.

It turned out that it was the second uncle of the Zhang family who was earlier than him. Sometimes when he got up, he found that the second uncle had brought back the water.

"Second Uncle, good morning." When Dialect came out to start a fire, he happened to meet Zhang Ruixiang who had returned from carrying water, so he greeted in a low voice.

"Oh, are you awake? Could it be Second Uncle who woke you up again?"

"No." Fang Yan hurriedly said, "Thank you, Second Uncle." Every day, they would choose their side first before picking the master's side.

"You're welcome, family." Uncle Zhang waved his hand brightly and was about to go back with his shoulder pole, when he suddenly remembered that he still had something to say, so he took two steps back and said in a low voice, "The car has been set up for you, Ma. I've already fed it, and when I get up, I can go and eat something and I can leave, your aunt is almost ready, so you don't have to do any more."

"Okay, I'll tell them later, Second Uncle, slow down."

Dialect they didn't go out until after the sun had fully risen.

That's right, it's them.

Dialect really didn't expect Zhang Ji to do what he said, and he did tell Zhang's grandparents that day. What he also didn't expect was that the two old people agreed on the spot without even thinking about it, and even apologized slightly. It is said that they were not thoughtful and forgot about their family's situation, and then asked Zhang Xiaobaoniang to prepare things.

What made Fang Yan even more unexpected was that Zhang Ji actually proposed to go together, and this time the two elders hesitated and agreed after the meeting.

"Well, it should be. You were supposed to accompany Brother Yan when you returned home, but you were not well at that time, so you should accompany him now. Anyway, our family has a car, so just be careful."

In the end, the old man Zhang made a decision on the number of people going back this time. He didn't give dialect a chance to refuse at all, and the other party said so. A carriage of good things.

Looking at the tall horse in front of him, the dialect was a bit difficult.

"Don't worry, our horse is very docile and obedient, you just need to pay attention to the middle of its walk." Uncle Zhang who came out to see him off saw his hesitation, so he said with a smile.

Over there, Zhang Xiulian was also standing behind holding her son who was crying and wanted to follow, and she said with worry on her face, "Ruixiang, why don't you send them there? How long is the delay?"

After hearing this, Zhang Ruixiang hurriedly agreed, and he had this intention at first, but Zhang Jige vetoed it, but the two had to give a few more words of advice before watching the car leave.

The two villages were not far apart, no matter how slow the carriage was, they arrived at Pingsha Village very quickly.

Horse-drawn carriages are still a rarity in mountain villages. As far as the three surrounding villages are concerned, Zhang Xiucai's family in Ping'an Village owns them. Therefore, before the carriage enters the village, people working in the fields by the roadside already know Zhang's family. I went to Pingsha Village, so I couldn't help but stop and look at the car and start guessing.

Their arrival had a certain idea of ​​the dialect that would bring reactions to the village. Before that, he only thought that he would rush back to take a look and do something by the way, but after adding this special carriage, he knew Don't try to be low-key.

Fang Ya was completely pleasantly surprised by their arrival.

"Yan'er Xiaojin...you are really back! Ah, what about Zhang Ji?" Seeing Zhang Ji who was being helped down from behind, his surprise turned into surprise.

"Elder Sister." Facing her surprise, Zhang Ji called out with a smile.Dialect helped the man to the door and told him to stand still. There were still things in the car to be unloaded, so he interrupted the conversation between the two: "Sister, let's go in first and then talk."

"Ah? Ah, that's right! Come in quickly." Fang Ya also quickly came back to her senses, and at this time she also noticed the villagers looking at the intersection, "Why did you bring something? Just let me get it, Yan'er Quickly help Zhang Ji into the house, the ground outside is still wet, be careful of slipping and falling."

"Well, then I'll help him in first. Sister, Xiaojin, I'll come out to get the things when I put them away." Dialect didn't know exactly what the Zhang family had prepared. They filled two baskets full of big and small bags. Then he sank, and hurriedly stopped Xiaojin.

Seeing that her elder brother didn't let her take things, Xiao Jin was also afraid that she wouldn't be able to carry them and damage the contents inside, so she ran over and grabbed Zhang Ji's hand after thinking about it, and said, "Brother, I'll take Brother Step."

Without waiting for the dialect to answer, Zhang Jixian nodded: "I'm fine, just a few steps away, I haven't practiced yet today, so I'll let Xiaojin take it with me."

Hearing this, Fang Yan didn't refuse after thinking about it, and let him go out to move things.Soon, the whole family entered the door, and the horse was tied to a stake in the corner of the wall. Dialect planned to go to Mrs. Hua's house next door to borrow some hay to feed, but saw his sister move it from the house. When the straw came out, I didn't go.

After admonishing the curious children in the village who came to see the horses not to approach or touch the horses, Dialect also entered the house, cutting off the sight and discussion of the villagers.

"Is that Zhang Ji?"

"I think it's probably true."

"So the rumors are true?"

"Isn't this nonsense! People can stand there properly now, so how can there be fakes? I didn't expect that brother Yan is still very prosperous. How long has it been since he entered the door? People really get better."

"That's right, I went to their village last time, and I heard the truth. That kid from the Zhang family can't even get out of bed. I didn't expect to be able to go out now."

"That's right! I don't know which gang they let look at their house. How can they be so accurate."

"Do you want to find one for your family too?"

"Bah! You can curse me, my house is doing well, there is no need to be happy, just know who to ask him to take a look, isn't that better than our own blind dating?"

"Oh, that's right! If you find out about it later, tell us about it, and I'll show it to my family when the time comes."

……

Accidentally turned the topic to other places, but they don't know these dialects anymore.

"Sister, has our rice been taken back?" After the arrangement was completed, Fang Yan couldn't help asking, which was also what he was most concerned about.

Hearing this, Fang Ya couldn't help laughing, and while choosing green onions, she replied, "Don't worry, they've all been taken back."

"That's good." Dialect breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to cut the meat with his head down, "My sister made you work hard, I wanted to find time to come back to collect it, but..."

"But it's all because I have to take care of me, so my eldest sister has to work hard here alone. I'm really sorry."

Sitting by the firepit, Zhang Ji suddenly interjected, making both siblings stunned for a moment. Fang Ya was still a little cautious about Zhang Ji's arrival, knowing that he was her younger brother's husband, but it was precisely because of this that she always forgot The younger brother now has an extra layer of identity.

"You... I've heard about it before, but I didn't expect it to be true, but it's really great that you're getting better." Fang Ya paused for a moment before saying embarrassedly, but she was really happy about it of.

Zhang Jineng is the best thing for Fang Yan. At the beginning, she couldn't stop her younger brother from making a decision, but she still couldn't rest assured. Now that Zhang Ji has recovered, Dialect won't have to work hard or even live alone.

Thinking of this, Fang Ya felt more natural when she went to see Zhang Ji again, and she was not as restrained as before when she spoke.

Zhang Ji looked at Fang Ya, who tried to pick up topics so that everyone could get on with the conversation, and his smile was more obvious, and then looked at the dialect who seemed to be unaware of the busyness in front of the stove, and raised his eyebrows lightly, his black eyes reflecting the firelight There was a gleam of light in the room, and after that, it was no longer as "silence is golden" as it was in Zhang's house. Fang Ya answered every sentence without saying a word, and even took the initiative to chat, and the atmosphere suddenly became brisk, harmonious and natural.

After the cooperation of the siblings, the four of them had a rich and delicious lunch, and then when Dialect was going to the next door to give gifts with something, Zhang Ji actually expressed that he wanted to go together.

"I didn't catch up when I went back to the door before, why don't I make up for it today. Grandma said that I have prepared a return gift, so I should still be in the car. Let's go meet someone?"

dialect:"……"

Seeing her younger brother in a daze, Fang Ya pushed her brother carefully, and said with a smile, "That's it, that's what it should be, then Zhang Ji, go quickly."

Dialect responded helplessly, he really didn't expect Zhang Luoshi to prepare these, originally he just wanted to go to Mrs. Hua's house, thank her family for taking care of their family, and ask Brother Hua about going to the mountains by the way. personal...

Dialect lowered his eyes and asked Zhang Jixian to wait for him to go to the car to look for it. Sure enough, he saw several packages packed and took them.

"Actually, it doesn't take so much. My relatives are only the uncle's family." And there is no need.

"Well." Zhang Ji said softly, "I know, but they are also your only uncles, and I should always meet them. This is what grandma ordered before I came. Let's go, and you will feel better when you come back after seeing them." Time to talk to the eldest sister."

Dialect looked at him for a while, and always felt that there was something in the other party's words, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, but the other party was right, and he really had to hurry up.

When seeing the uncle's family again, Fang Yan couldn't help being slightly surprised.

He had heard more or less about what happened to his uncle's family after he left, but he didn't expect that what happened to the big brother Fang He would hit the family so hard.

The uncle seems to be more silent, and he has aged a lot. The uncle who is usually kind and gentle has also lost weight, but her brows are sharp. When she sees them entering the door, she immediately turns on the mocking mode.

"Hey, who was I at that time? It turned out that our young lady Zhang came. I said why a group of sparrows were so noisy this morning that people couldn't sleep. What? Finally remembered that there are poor relatives like us?"

Regarding this dialect, I just glanced at her, didn't speak to Uncle Fang, but said to Uncle Fang: "Uncle, this is a gift from Grandma Zhang. I didn't come back to see you in time because Zhang Ji was not in good health. I will make it up today." Then he took the bag from Zhang Ji and put it on the table, "Then we'll go back first, uncle, take care."

"Oh, why come here to be so hypocritical, these broken things are rare in our house?!" Fang Yang rushed over and grabbed the package as if to throw it away, but was yelled at by the uncle.

"Okay! What are you going crazy about? Don't you know you're going to prepare meals!"

"You, you, wow——" Fang Yang's eyes widened in shock, but in the end he burst into tears, rushed up to scratch and beat his uncle, and cursed incoherently.

"Why! Why should I cook for that heartless person?! Isn't it all bullying by your Fang family! It's all you! If you weren't so useless, how could my son be threatened to give others Marriage! And you! If you hadn't contradicted your promise, how could my family have become like this!"

Fang Yan watched and listened to her swearing, but his heart did not fluctuate. He found that the villagers gathered outside to watch the excitement again, and he didn't want to wait for others to watch, so he said to Zhang Ji: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Zhang Ji looked away, a little regretful that he couldn't finish it.

He heard that there was a son in this family, but unfortunately he didn't seem to be at home when he came.

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