Chongxi little husband

In order to match Zhang Ji's dialect, he walked slowly all the way, so when Zhang Ji stopped suddenly, he immediately turned his head away.

"Are you tired? Sorry, I should have let you take the car just now."

At this time the two happened to stop on a small slope, Zhang Ji didn't answer immediately, but continued to look at Fang Yan with his head down, making Fang Yan wonder if there was something dirty on his face before speaking, but he didn't answer the question.

"sorry."

"what??"

Staring at his bewildered face, Zhang Ji said next time: "You must have worked hard in the past."

Dialect blinked, and the words went around in his dazed mind before he understood that the other party was talking about what happened at the uncle's house just now, so he shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, but I made you laugh."

After staring at him for a while, Zhang Jicai looked away, and said "um" indifferently and casually, "It's nothing ridiculous, who doesn't have such relatives?"

"..." Thinking of someone from the Zhang family, Fang Yan nodded sympathetically, "Yes, but to be honest, the experiences of our two families are similar."

Quickly reacting to what he said, Zhang Ji was silent for a moment, Fang Yan also quickly realized that he had slipped his tongue and was about to say something to make up for it, but the other party suddenly spoke to comfort him, and even stroked his head with his hand.

"Yes. But we still have family members, grandparents, sister Xiaojin... and a big family, so we won't be lonely."

"..." Fang Yan stared back at him in a daze, then smiled and nodded after a while, "Yeah."

Zhang Ji couldn't help rubbing the top of his head again, then raised his head and squinted his eyes towards the sky, "The sun makes me dizzy, let's go back quickly."

"Okay." Fang Yan put away the rest of his thoughts as soon as he heard it, and helped him walk down slowly.

"Although I know what to do, you don't have to run with me just now. The weather is so hot. If you fall ill again, I can't explain to your grandparents."

"So you dislike me for not changing my actions and implicating you?"

"...I didn't mean that..."

……

As the two half-truths and half-fake bickering slowly walked towards the old housing area, the atmosphere between the two seemed to be closer invisibly, and there was less estrangement like between friends.

"It's time, do you want to go back to sleep first..."

When he was about to get home, Fang Yan worried that he was really tired from walking, so he asked aloud, but then suddenly remembered the situation in his own home - at that time, the three siblings shared a small room, and the only barely decent bed was given to him. After leaving Fang Ya, he and Xiao Jin slept directly on the same board, neither of which was obviously suitable for Zhang Ji to sleep on.

So he hurriedly stopped talking and looked at the other party with some embarrassment.

Although Zhang Ji was a little puzzled by his sudden pause, he didn't ask in detail, "What about you? Are you going to visit the field?"

Dialect nodded and shook his head, Zhang Ji didn't ask much when he saw it, "Okay, I'll go back and stay with Xiaojin, if you have anything to do, go to it first, if you need my help, just ask."

"um. Thank you."

Dialect said gratefully, he didn't expect that this move would cause the other party to touch the head again, and each time it was unexpected, and the other party had already touched a few times by the time Dialect realized it.

"...Can you stop touching my head all the time? I'm not tall."

Zhang Ji was taken aback, "Pfft - I'm sorry! I'll pay attention next time."

Fang Yan glared at Zhang Ji in embarrassment at this smile. Earlier, he thought he was pretty good, but now he is obviously a bit nasty and disgusting.

Zhang Ji smiled for a while, and wanted to touch his head again habitually, but when he met Shang Yan's unusually bright eyes that were slightly irritated and rounded, he couldn't help but pause, then turned a corner and patted him on the shoulder, reluctantly. He smiled and said: "I'll go back on my own at this point, you can go and do your work first, we can go back later."

This time, Dialect was not polite to him, so he let go of his hand, "Okay, I'll go see Grandma Hua first, be careful yourself." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Hua's yard.

"Wait, don't you bring anything?"

Hearing this, Fang Yan slammed on the brakes, turned back annoyed and took the small basket in the other party's hand, and waited for the other party to go back and enter the house in self-disgust before turning around and entering Hua's house.

"Is Grandma Hua at home?"

"Here, come in."

Hearing Grandma Hua's familiar voice, Dialect's mood improved a bit. After tidying up the emotions on his face, he strode in with only a smile on his face, and soon the familiar figure of Grandma Hua came into view.

Quickly trotting over to help him up, Fang Yan said with a smile: "Grandma Hua, I'm back to see you, how are you doing recently?"

Seeing Fang Yan, Aunt Hua was obviously a little excited and happy, and patted Fang Yan on the shoulder and said three good times, "I am still the same, as long as you children live well, Madam will be happy.

How about it?Didn't you get bullied in Zhang's house?I heard the movement before, but I didn't see you brothers and sisters for some time, so I didn't go there. I wanted to wait and go to see you. I didn't expect you to come first. Come, come, sit down , let the aunt take a good look at it. "

Fang Yan didn't object, and followed her strength to sit on the stool near the door, raising her head for her to look at as she wished.

Aunt Hua really looked at it carefully, but her face was happy but her mouth was still a little distressed and she said: "I'm thin. Your child is really... alas!"

Dialect was startled, the corners of his eyes were slightly hot, and after a while he smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, grandma, don't worry, the Zhang family is very good, and they are very good to me and Xiaojin, but the weather is too hot recently, so it's a bit It’s just to eliminate the flesh, and it will grow back in the cold weather.”

After hearing this, Aunt Hua just smiled and did not refute. After a while, she opened her mouth to change the subject, "Why are you back today when you are free? It seems that people from the Zhang family have also come?"

Dialect took out the pastries wrapped in the basket and replied casually: "Yes, Zhang Ji also came with him, and we went to my uncle's place together just now."

Hearing this, Aunt Hua couldn't help her complexion changed slightly, and her tone was a little anxious, "Oh, you silly boy, how could you take him there?" After a pause, she asked cautiously: "Then...that aunt of yours didn't say anything Bar?"

Seeing her cautious look, Dialect was inexplicably funny and moved, but he didn't show it, he shook his head lightly, put the paper bag in her hand, and said deliberately as if offering a treasure.

"This is prepared by Zhang's grandma and asked us to bring it back. The jujube cake inside is soft and not very sweet. Grandma Hua, please try it."

In the end, Auntie Hua obviously understood and glanced at him without asking any more questions. She looked into her hands according to her words, and suddenly became surprised. These things are obviously cakes and snacks that are only available in the town or even the city.

Subconsciously refuse. "These are too expensive. This aunt can't take them. You'd better take them back and give them to your sister. Besides, aunt's teeth are not good, so it's useless to eat them." The main reason is that such expensive things are given to irrelevant neighbors. Now that the Zhang family knows how to look at them in dialect?

Thinking that this lady Hua would not accept anything she said.

Dialect pushed it back with a grin, "There are still some at home, these are also taking advantage of Zhang Ji, Grandma Hua, you don't have to worry that Xiaojin and I don't have anything to eat, and to be honest, I have something to ask Brother Hua for help this time." Yes, if you don't accept it, how can I have the nerve to speak?"

"You child..." Mrs. Hua was taken aback by what he said, and as a result, something was stuffed into her mouth inadvertently, and she took a bite as soon as she moved her mouth, and the faint sweetness immediately overflowed her tongue between.

He couldn't help being taken aback again, his brows and eyes softened for a while, and he looked at the dialect with a sly smile full of helplessness, and didn't refuse any more.

"Do you want to go into the mountains?"

This time it was the dialect that was stunned.

Aunt Hua took the jujube cake stuffed in by herself, smiled and shook her head, her eyes bright.He took another small bite, looked at the slightly expectant dialect, and shook his head firmly.

Dialect was a little disappointed when he saw it, but he recovered quickly. He didn't have much hope in the first place.

"Chunsheng just went there a few days ago, but he will be back in about two days. If you want something convenient to say to the aunt, the aunt will send you a message, or let him go directly to you when the time comes. Anyway, before the twelfth lunar month He will go into the mountains a few times."

Dialect pondered for a while, and said: "That's okay, I thought Brother Hua would be at home, but it's okay to wait a few days, if it doesn't bother you, then please ask Brother Hua to come to my side, and I will talk to him face to face. Let’s talk, so we can make it clearer.”

"Well, that's okay. Ma'am is getting old, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult if she forgets or misremembers." Aunt Hua said with a smile, and couldn't help raising her hand to stroke Dialect's head after she finished, "You Ah, you're still so ghostly... But that's fine, or you'll be bullied by those people, alas! Your father left early, otherwise..."

Aunt Hua sighed for a while and put away her emotions without waiting for dialect to comfort her, and urged dialect to go back. Although she was very reluctant to part with the child, it was different now. Although she heard that the Zhang family was good, she couldn't go back late because of this.

After all, they are already married, and there are still some rules that must be followed, otherwise they will fall into the mouths of some broken-hearted people, and they don't know what to say.

Dialect was reluctant, but he also knew that she was kind, so he had to bid farewell to the old man and go home.

The three of them drove back to Zhang's house before sunset, took the gifts from sister and Aunt Hua and distributed them to Zhang Luoshi and aunt Zhang Xiulian, and got a compliment from them.

After another two days in peace, when the sun was westward, a carriage drove across the bridge and headed for Zhang's yard.

At the same time, a strong and slender man quickly descended from the top of the mountain with prey hanging on his shoulders, and shuttled vigorously through the woods.

Through the gaps in the grass and trees, you can vaguely see the fields and house corners at the bottom of the mountain, and the sound of cocks and dogs barking can also be faintly heard along with the wind, adding popularity to this mountain forest where there is only the sound of wind.

The man suddenly stopped and looked at the spot for a while, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, he was about to turn around and change direction, but he remembered something and stopped, and finally continued to go down the mountain quickly.

Finally, when it was dark, there was a knock on the door of a family.