Chongxi little husband

The next day, most of the people in the village got up late, and only a few houses were lit up in the dark before dawn. It seemed that even the dogs had fallen asleep after yesterday's full meal. The whole village was still quiet. Extremely.

Zhang Jijia Kitchen is one of the bright fires.

The firewood in the firepit in the middle was burning more vigorously, illuminating a lot of areas in the kitchen. It is probably because of this that there are no oil lamps in the kitchen.

A slender figure moved lightly between the hearth pond and the stove fire, and when the fire in the stove was ignited, the man turned to the water tank to scoop up water to wash the pot, but he didn't want to lift the lid but found that there was not much water in the water tank. When I reached in with the wooden ladle, it was almost bottomed out and only half of the water was scooped up, so I put down the wooden ladle, picked up the shoulder pole next to it, picked up two empty buckets, and planned to go to the chicken coop in the backyard to fetch some water for temporary use.

While doing this, she kept her movements very lightly. Before going out, she hesitated whether to bring the oil lamp, but in the end she didn’t bring it. She opened the door carefully, but she didn’t want to almost collide with the figure outside. She subconsciously backed away in surprise. The person also responded quickly and reached out to help hold a pole, stabilize the swinging bucket, and pulled her arm with one hand to stabilize her staggering figure, and prevented the bucket from hitting the door panel to make a sound.

At the same time, a worried and anxious familiar voice came in a low voice, "Miss Fang, are you alright?"

Fang Ya stabilized her body when she heard that the person recognized her, her frightened face blushed a little, and at the same time, she realized that she struggled lightly and freed the other party's big hand holding her arm, "I'm fine, thank you, Brother Hua .”

Hua Chunsheng glanced inside, then looked down at Fang Ya, who had stepped back a little, and the pole on her shoulders, and frowned slightly, "Why do you wake up so early?"

"Yan'er and the others must have been tired yesterday, and I got up and cooked breakfast for everyone when I had nothing to do, and I can eat when Yan'er wakes up."

Fang Ya replied that although she also went to eat yesterday, she came back after not staying for too long, so she is one of the people in the family who are sober and able to get up early, and Mrs. Du has been going to Renshan to cook for the people who built the house recently , I happen to be not at home today.

Hua Chunsheng also remembered, took a look at Fang Ya, took the pole from her shoulder in silence, and explained to her with surprised eyes, "The water in the backyard is gone, it is probably because some section of the mountain was opened by an animal and did not pick it up." Now, the water hasn’t come, I’ll go to the river to pick some up, and then I’ll go to the mountains to have a look, it’s too dark, I’ll go carry the water.”

Fang Ya pursed her lower lip, then nodded gratefully, "Then thank you."

"Yeah." Hua Chunsheng turned around with an empty bucket and was about to leave when he suddenly paused and turned his head to look at her against the firelight. Unfortunately, the light was too dark to see her expression clearly, but her pair of eyes were still bright in the dim light. There was a little helplessness in his eyes, "You and brother Yan are too polite, now my mother and I are taken care of by you, I should be the one to say thank you."

Before Fang Ya could answer, she turned around and strode into the darkness.

Fang Ya watched his figure gradually blur from behind, she moved her lips, but in the end she still didn't make a sound. She raised her hand to grab the arm that was held before, and lowered her head after a while, loosening her untied hair. Come down and cover up everything on your face.

After a while, he turned around and went back, using the remaining water to wash the rice and wash the pot, his soft and beautiful side face was calm in the dancing firelight.

***

Near noon, the sun shone brightly on the ground, and the cicadas on the branches only called once or twice occasionally, and they were still very weak.The leaves were also limp and half-hanging, motionless.

The last bunch of grapes on the vines had just been picked, but compared to the drooping trees outside, the grape leaves on the vines looked much more energetic, with large leaves spread out, casting a shadow below , but it is still impossible to sit and enjoy the cool at this moment.

Dialect leaned back and sat on the reclining chair under the eaves, eating grapes one by one with care, and there was still half a bunch of grapes on the small table next to him, which he planned to save for Zhang Yi and Fang Jin to eat later after class.

Mr. Su just arrived this morning, so he grabbed the two people who hadn't had time to sneak out to play, and went to check their homework. Thinking of the bitter melon-like faces of the two before they entered the house, Dialect felt a little distressed, so he planned to save these grapes for others. The two took it as comfort.

Second Brother Su and his wife also came, but this time Second Brother Su was going to the mountains with Hua Chunsheng and Mr. Mo Langzhong, while Gu Qiu and Mrs. Su went to the weaving room in the backyard, so there is only one in the front yard. The dialect is here, let's take a look at the millet drying in the yard by the way, so as not to let the birds come and eat it.

Dialect couldn't help yawning while he was eating. He flapped his cattail fan again and again. After a while, his eyelids began to sink, opened and closed, opened again, and closed again...

In the end, he couldn't help it, and seemed to hear the sound of small footsteps in the half-dream and half-awake, until standing in front of him, the dark light on his face made him wake up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Chunyan looking down at him with a complicated expression .

Especially when he stayed on his bulging abdomen, his expression became more complicated and weird. Dialect subconsciously covered his stomach with a cattail fan, and sat up a little, "Is there something wrong?"

The other party didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly open his eyes when he was not asleep. He was slightly startled, and then looked at the half-bunch of grapes left in the bowl on the small table. A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but these expressions were very She was almost hidden by her, and asked gently: "Can I sit down and talk to you?"

Fang Yan was slightly surprised. Although she often came to the house recently, she seldom talked to them, and rarely appeared alone in front of him and Zhang Ji, but today she didn't know why.

Thinking inwardly, but his face remained expressionless, Fang Yan nodded slightly, "Sit down."

Zhang Chunyan sat on the square stool on the other side of the small table. This time, her eyes could be said to have stared at Fang Yan's belly for a long time, and said frankly, "To be honest, I really envy you. child's."

There was a smile on his lips, and he unconsciously caressed his lower abdomen with his slender hands. Envy was clearly reflected in his watery eyes, "At the beginning I also thought..." After a pause, the smile turned bitter, and the bright and charming face seemed to change. It was a bit bleak, "Brother Qi and I worked hard, but it has been a few months, and there is still no movement."

Dialect was silent for a while, he really didn't know how to start a conversation on this kind of topic.Can he say that getting pregnant was not in his plan at all, and it was a complete accident?Although I have no feelings for the other party, it is better not to stimulate others for no reason, so as not to stimulate any accidents.

There was no one else at the moment, and he was afraid that something might happen to the meat dumpling in his stomach. Zhang Ji was looking forward to this dumpling very nervously.

So the dialect had to be silent.Fortunately, Zhang Chunyan didn't seem to come here for this purpose, so she didn't seem to want to listen to his answer. Seeing that the dialect didn't answer, she didn't say anything. After a while, she calmed down again and looked over as usual. Seems to be going to say something else.

Seeing her like this, Fang Yan didn't rush to speak, and poured himself a glass of water leisurely, and the tea tip had a cooling and refreshing effect.

Sure enough, Zhang Chunyan seemed to have considered what she wanted to say, and spoke again: "Brother...fulang."

The three words came out not only in dialect, but even Zhang Chunyan herself seemed to be having trouble uttering them, but she finally called them out, but her face was also very unnatural.

Dialect didn't care, he didn't try to guess what she was thinking at the moment, but just responded lightly.Annoyance flashed across Zhang Chunyan's eyes when she saw him like this, but she endured it again when she thought of the letter sent by someone from her natal family.

The whole look is still gentle, "Actually, I have an unfeeling request, and I want to discuss something with my cousin, but my cousin is busy with work, so I have to disturb my brother-in-law's rest."

"It's okay, just talk if you have anything to do, and don't waste this time, and I'm just sitting and sleepy."

Zhang Chunyan involuntarily glanced at the dialect's belly again, but she quickly moved away this time, "Well, that's right, you must know that my mother's family is also in business, and it was my father who approved it back then." The goods were in a hurry to be sent away, so I left the village... But now my elder brother is doing the making at home, and in Sioux City, there is also a shop selling cloth at home. I think the ones made by our family are all high-quality, so I want to ask if you can take it to my elder brother's shop and sell it?"

After a pause, when he remembered what he was busy with, he explained with a embarrassed smile: "I also know that my aunt and uncle also kept a shop before, but with such good silk and satin as ours, it would be a waste to sell them in our town. It’s better to take it to the city if it’s a waste of money. The price will be better. It happens that my elder brother is there, so we can save the problem of the shop and the unfamiliar place.

After all, everyone is a family, so it would be more appropriate to help your own family, right?What do you think? "

Seeing that she opened her mouth in dialect and seemed about to speak, she hurriedly said, "I know it's hard for you to make up your own mind on this matter. You can discuss it with your cousin before giving me the answer. I'm not in a hurry."

Dialect: "...um."

Zhang Chunyan's eyes lit up immediately, thinking he agreed.

The silks and satins of the dialect family were almost made by her own eyes. Although she lived in Sucheng for a few years and saw a lot of good cloth, she knew that no matter how ignorant she was when she saw these silks and satins, they were all good. thing.What's more, she received a letter from her elder brother asking her to make sure, otherwise she would never have thought that the fabrics that have caused rich people to scramble in Sioux City these days are made of those disgusting bugs from the dialect.

Zhang Chunyan unconsciously looked at the dialect with hope in her eyes, her heart was pounding.

If my family can get these silks and sell them in shops, then——

"I am very grateful to my sister-in-law for caring about these fabrics in my house," Fang Yan smiled, "but those have already been ordered, and there is really no extra to come out, so I am really sorry to let my sister-in-law down."

Zhang Chunyan's smile froze directly on her face.

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