Chongxi little husband

3 Fang Xiuer's Invitation

Seeing the uncle Fang Yang walking out of the house with a basket on her shoulders, the dialect stopped, and Fang Yang also saw the two brothers over there. When she looked at the hair wet by the drizzle, the trace of light flashed across her face at the beginning. Complicated and turned to sullen face.

"Why didn't you stay in the house? Did you run out again? Didn't you see that it's still raining outside now, what if you get hurt again? What if..."

"The family doesn't have enough money to buy medicine for you now." Suddenly, a slightly dissatisfied voice came from the room, cutting off the uncle's words.

Fang Yang's complexion changed, and he turned his head and scolded inside: "What nonsense! If you are full, go to the ground with your father." After speaking, he turned around and smiled apologetically at the dialect, "Brother Yan, don't Listen to your second brother's nonsense, from now on you two brothers will live in your aunt's house, ah."

Before the dialect could respond, the sound of something falling to the ground suddenly came from the room, followed by a tall and thin figure wandering out of it, and came straight towards them.

"Get out of the way. Didn't you see that I'm going to work? What's blocking the way at the door of someone's house?"

"Fang Shan! You're the one who talks a lot of nonsense, be careful your father scolds you later."

Seeing his mother calling him by name and surname, he knew she would be really angry, and thinking of his father who would swing a stick when he got angry, Fang Shan finally said nothing, grabbed a hoe from the base of the wall and left, just When passing by the two dialect brothers, he still let out an unsettled "cut", and he didn't keep his voice down. Fang Yang naturally heard it too, and opened his mouth to curse a few more words, but he was already at the gate, too loud and too loud. Worried about being heard by neighbors, I endured it again.

Looking at the two brothers who were standing silently over there, a twinge of distress suddenly flashed in my heart, "Breakfast is already cooked, go in and eat quickly. Brother Yan, you are not in good shape yet, I will let your second sister take care of the little one later." Jin, you go back to the house and have a good rest, you don't have to worry at home, your uncle is still here."

Fang Yan stood there silently from the beginning to the end, but when Fang Shan passed by, Fang Jin was frightened and subconsciously retracted into his arms, and hugged him forcefully, and only when he heard what the auntie said, did he respond in a low voice "Thank you, auntie. Is auntie going to the vegetable field? I'll help too. Can Xiaojin go eat by herself?"

Fang Jin nodded quickly, but the two brothers were rejected. In the end, the dialect stopped talking and watched Fang Yang go out, and then slowly walked in with his brother in his arms.

The structure of the house is like an unsealed back character. When you enter, you will find the hall. In the middle is the fire pit against the wall. To the left is the fire stove and firewood piled in the corner. The back door to the backyard.

There are rooms on both sides of the hall, and the dining table is placed on the left side. There are two rough porcelain bowls on it, which are still smoking.And because the back door was open, the light in the room was still good. Fang Xiu'er was sitting by the door and fiddling with a piece of cloth, as if she was a female celebrity. When she found them coming in, she just glanced at them casually and let out a low hum before turning around on her own. Keep busy with what you're doing.

Dialect didn't really care too much, and it wasn't the first time he was treated like this. He knew that there were not many people in his uncle's family who sincerely treated the three brothers and sisters, but this was also a natural thing, after all, they were not real family members. The uncle's family didn't hide like snakes and scorpions after their fathers had an accident, but they could stretch out their hands to take care of them, which is already very good.

If it hadn't happened this time, he wouldn't have come if he didn't come to trouble others, but now that the house has collapsed, and Fang Jin is too young to sleep outside in the wind and rain, so he has to stay here for a while , After the rain stopped, he went to see how the situation was.

So the most important thing now is to find a way how to repair the house.

I never thought about living in the dialect of my uncle's parents. While thinking about the future plans in my heart, I came to the table and asked Fang Jin to sit down by himself. I reached out to touch the bowl and saw that it was not very hot, so I moved it in front of my younger brother, softly Tell him to be careful and eat slowly, and let him eat by himself.

He loves his younger brother very much, but he taught Fang Jin to do these things by himself when he was three years old, and now he can dress, wash and eat by himself very well.

Having said that, Dialect still watched his younger brother eat for a while, and after seeing that he was eating well, he brought another bowl over, ignoring the hot mouth and pouring it into his mouth, there was almost only soup in the bowl There is no need to chew, so it is finished in a short time.

Although Pingsha Village is a wealthy village in the surrounding area, the daily meals of the villagers are not much better than other villages.The common nature of the farm is that even if the village grows a lot of rice, the rice after paying the tax will be taken to the town to sell and exchanged for money, leaving only enough food for the family for a year.Therefore, most of the villagers cook a pot of porridge in the morning, and only have dry rice to eat during spring plowing and autumn harvest, and these are also the treatment that the strong laborers of the family have.

Touching his full stomach, Dialect was quite satisfied. Although it was only rice soup, for him, who is half a child eating a poor old man, this soup would not last long at all, but this is also real boiled rice. What comes out is pure rice soup without rice bran.

After waiting for a while, Fang Jin also finished his own bowl of rice soup, and his belly turned round when he poured down such a large bowl of rice soup—a bit full, but he had already developed the habit of eating without food. The dialect was a little distracted and he finished drinking without paying attention.

dialect:……

Facing Fang Fang Jin's round, dark and well-behaved eyes, Fang Yan finally took the bowl and got up to wash without saying anything.When he came back, he led Fang Jin to the back door, stood a few steps away and called out.

"What are you doing?" Although Fang Xiu was a little impatient, she turned around and looked at them.

Fang Yan showed a timid and ingratiating smile just right: "I want to help in the field, can I trouble you to take care of Xiaojin? He is very good and won't disturb your embroidery."

Fang Xiu'er frowned slightly when she heard this, and she was quite reluctant, but she also knew that this little cousin was indeed well-known in the village for being obedient and quiet, so she finally agreed.

"Okay. But let me say yes first, I'm very busy, so I won't help you take him out to play." Looking at the small Fang Jin, Fang Xiu'er said dryly.

"Well, you just need to be careful not to let him wear sweaty clothes." Fang Yan smiled gratefully, Fang Xiuer on the opposite side was stunned for a while, and when she blinked to take a closer look, the other party had already bowed her head to Fang Jin to speak, Can't help but mutter in my heart.

I didn't pay attention to it at ordinary times, but I didn't expect her thin and dry cousin to look pretty when he smiled, and he looked like a little brother.

It was also at this time that she remembered the other party's identity. Fang Xiu'er opened her mouth, and when Fang Jin told Fang Jin not to run outside to play and turned around to get tools, she suddenly called out to stop the other party.

"...Why don't you go to help in the field today, you have father, elder brother and second brother. You, what kind of eyes are you looking at? I just, just thought that it just happened that the rain was not heavy, and I was about to call Xiaoju and the others Go to the mountains to find mushrooms, do you want to follow, no, help me?"

"Me? Picking mushrooms?" Dialect was really surprised.

Facing his surprised expression, Fang Xiu'er blushed, got up suddenly, stuffed the embroidery work into a small embroidery basket, and walked to her room in the backyard, saying fiercely: "Will you go if you love?" .”

Seeing the little girl's angry back, the dialect brothers looked at each other, both a little puzzled.

Fang Jin really didn't understand why his cousin was so moody, but this didn't interfere with him understanding the mushroom picking. He looked up at his brother with some expectation and asked, "Is brother going to pick mushrooms?"

He thought of the tenderness and deliciousness of the mushrooms he had eaten in previous years. After all, he was still young, although he was quite sensible.Dialect usually intends to educate him on his independent hands-on ability, but most of them still dote on him, so I can't help asking when I think about it.

After thinking about the dialect, I think it’s okay. Mushrooms may really grow after it rains. Anyway, there are mountains around as long as you don’t go deep into the mountains. If you have more, you can sell them in the town or exchange them with the villagers. Some other things, such as wood and thatch, are used to repair the house.

Just Xiaojin's words...

"Xiao Jin, will you accompany Grandma Hua today?"

It was an outsider who had just arrived for more than three years and lived in the same old house. He lived near their house. He was a very nice old man. Fang Jin mostly stayed there when Dialect went to work in the fields. of.

Hearing that he was going to a familiar place, Fang Jin readily agreed: "Okay, brother will come back soon."

"Well, I'll send you to Grandma Hua's house when your sister Xiu'er comes out and tell her." Fang Yan was really tempted to go to the mountains at this time, but he acted more on his own, just because the little girl kindly invited him It's not good for him to leave him now and leave without saying a word.

However, it has been raining too much for the past two days, and it is not very safe for those little girls to go up the mountain, so he should follow along, so that he can take care of them.

The author has something to say: I'm a little late today, please take care of me~