Chongxi little husband

In the evening, as the sky was getting darker, Zhang Ruixiang hurried home in the dark, and his aunt Zhang Xiulian, who had been paying attention to the outside, hurried out to greet him, took the hoe on his shoulder and took a cloth towel to pat him off the dust and grass on his body, chattering .

"Is it going up the mountain? Why is it so late?"

"Yeah." Uncle Zhang Ruixiang answered while putting down the basket on his back, "Where's Xiaobao?"

"It's at the step-er's side. Old Master Su came today and said he had to take a homework test, so we ate there."

"Oh." Zhang Ruixiang responded again, and put the dry firewood in the corner of the kitchen, then patted his face to wash his face and planned to eat.

Zhang Xiulian also helped pack the food and waited for him to come back.

Rudou's oil lamp was wobbly, but they were often in the dark, so it was okay to have a meal.

"Try this meatball, Brother Yan just fried it today."

"Yeah. Eat it yourself, don't worry about me." Although Zhang Ruizhong said so, the meatballs he picked up were all eaten one by one, his cheeks puffed up, and he couldn't speak clearly, "The rapeseed is ready Bar?"

Zhang Xiulian knew that he was asking about planting it every winter, so she nodded, took a few big balls over again, and replied, "I'll find it tomorrow and dry it in the sun, don't worry."

Zhang Ruixiang nodded, "I'll go by myself this time. Brother Yan is in a hurry, so you can go there."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiulian smiled, "I was just about to say that too. Well, if you're too busy, ask my brother for help."

Zhang Ruixiang nodded and agreed. He was very hungry after walking the mountain road all day, so he didn't have time to talk and eat.Zhang Xiulian didn't say anything when she saw her, she just helped to pick up chopsticks from time to time, but she herself ate very little.

Thinking of something while eating, he hurriedly stopped and leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that sister-in-law is back today."

"..." Zhang Ruixiang lifted his rice bowl and looked up.

"Really." Zhang Xiulian simply put down her rice bowl, her voice lowered, "I seemed to hear something when I came back to cook, but it was dark at that time, so I didn't see whether it was sister-in-law in the kitchen... or That Cui'e."

Zhang Ruixiang paused, and continued to eat, "Isn't it a good thing to be back?"

Ever since the elder sister-in-law Zhang Liu returned to her natal family, the village has not stopped gossiping about their family. It was only later that she was frightened by her step-child status, but there must be a lot of secrets. I don't want to go back to the big room.

He also can't understand the big brother's stupid things.

Zhang Xiulian curled her lips, but she cared about her husband's face and didn't say those nasty things anymore. Fortunately, her little treasure didn't get close to the big house. She frowned after thinking about it, and said, "But if they don't solve this kind of thing, is it really true?" Do you want that woman to continue living at home in such an unexplainable manner? What will others say about our family? How do you think about it?

Moreover, step-er is now the magistrate of the county, so what if it gets out? "

Zhang Ruixiang couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows when he heard that, that is, his step-son and his husband are both good boys, and now they're finally healed, so don't be implicated again.

"How about this, I'll find a chance to talk to Dad tomorrow. Eat quickly, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them were about to continue eating, there was a sudden movement from the next door.

The sound of "bang" spread far away in the gradually quiet night.

The two were startled and subconsciously raised their heads to listen, and another sharp voice sounded:

"What do you mean? Let this woman sleep in our house?!"

"Ah—Master..."

The strange woman's short exclamation and begging for mercy came next.

This is, fighting?

The two looked at each other, Qiqi put down his rice bowl and hurried to the yard, and then heard the door opening from the parents' room next door, presumably their parents were about to go to bed, and they were also disturbed by this movement to see what happened .

"father."

Only a figure was vaguely seen in the night, and the figure on the other side of the wall heard the call and looked back, Zhang Ruixiang hurriedly leaned over to put his hands on the wall and poked his head over, and said in a deep voice, "Father, brother, let's settle this matter earlier. It’s not a problem to make a fuss like this.”

The person who came out was indeed old man Zhang, and he heard what his youngest son said, and it was exactly what he thought, so when he was about to speak, there was another noise from the old family behind him, and it was still the elder daughter-in-law yelling.

Suddenly I felt tired. Originally, he and the old lady were happy to see Mrs. Zhang and Liu back. Who would have thought that it would happen again after a while.

And the boss didn't know why he was fascinated. He mentioned to him many times to settle the woman's matter quickly, but he didn't think about it until now.

The voice inside was a little quieter, probably because Mrs. Zhang and Liu were stopped and persuaded by her son and daughter-in-law. However, Mrs. Zhang's crying was still quite loud, mixed with a few low-pitched sobs, which made the old man Zhang and his son by the wall It made my head hurt and I wanted to beat someone up.

"Okay! Sleeping is not sleeping? Isn't your room still free? Just clean it up. When will this be so troublesome? Will you let people sleep?

Calm down, if you get up with this energy, go to work in the field tomorrow! "

In the end, it was Zhang Luoshi who came out and stood outside the yard and reprimanded him in a low voice, and the commotion inside stopped, and he probably went to tidy up the room.

After waiting for a while, the old man Zhang said to his youngest son: "Okay, you two should go back and have a rest too. It's been a busy day, so let's all rest."

"Yeah. Dad, this..."

In the dark, the old man Zhang waved his hand, "Tomorrow I will ask your elder brother to come over and ask carefully." After speaking, he turned and went back to the house.

Zhang Ruixiang went to see his elder brother's house where the light was still on, and finally shook his head and turned back to his own home. Zhang Xiulian, who had been silent all this time, waited into the kitchen, and then hesitated and whispered, "Brother, what do you mean? It won't be true." Are you going to accept that woman as a child?"

Zhang Ruixiang didn't open his brows all the time, and replied a little irritably: "Who knows! That man still has a big belly..."

"I think what the parents mean is to send the woman away, but she is still pregnant with the child... Tsk, it's really difficult."

"Yeah... Forget it, leave them alone, the food is cold." Zhang Ruixiang touched the rice bowl and muttered, but he didn't put it down, and still ate the cold food.

The oil lamp was still lit on Fang Yan's side, and he was sitting at the table, sewing awkwardly. When Zhang Ji came in, he happened to see that he accidentally pricked his finger, so he hurried over and grabbed his finger for a closer look. .

Zhang Ji frowned into Sichuan characters, and said distressed and annoyed: "Why are you so careless?"

Fang Yan made a bitter face at first, and then smiled and comforted him, "Didn't I see that they all said that as a father, I have to make a dress for the child myself? Anyway, I am free now, so I want to try to make clothes for us." My son also makes one, but I'm too stupid to sew well no matter how big sister teaches me."

After he finished speaking, he smiled awkwardly. Zhang Ji checked his finger carefully, and saw some red spots. Fortunately, there was no blood left. Hearing what he said, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

He made a serious face on purpose, "Is this a complaint that I don't let you work? So you deliberately pricked your hands to show me, so that I feel bad?"

dialect:"……"

The other party glanced blankly and withdrew his finger, ignoring him and continuing to fiddle with the unfinished work in hand.

This was because he begged for a long time before the aunts and aunts let him do it himself. Although he didn't really want to do this, it was more energetic than sleeping or chasing birds every day.

Can you not be energetic?In order to prevent his fingers from being pricked, he was very focused on sewing, and he was very careful about every stitch. It was just a little distracted when he heard Zhang Ji's footsteps coming in just now, but there is no need to tell that guy about this kind of thing.

Leaning at Zhang Ji, seeing that he was still looking at him with disapproval on his face, Fang Yan suddenly smiled, thinking about it.

Suddenly he put the small piece of cloth in his hand into the opponent's hand, and said: "Do you feel sorry for me? Then you are responsible for this, you are also his father. When he is born, he will know that the first clothes he wears are his father's hand-sewn clothes." very happy."

"..." Zhang Ji was dumbfounded.

Dialect pretended not to see it, and also pretended not to notice the instantly stiff body of the other party under his hand, still smiling and stuffing the needle to him, urging with a suppressed smile, "Sew it up while it's still early."

Zhang Ji looked at the dialect with an encouraging face, and then at the two pieces of small cloth that had been sewn into his hand, his face was stiff.

"Try?"

"...I won't." Finally, Zhang Ji said honestly, with a troubled expression on his face.

Fang Yan saw that the teasing was about the same, and he also saw the other party's reaction as he wished, so he decided to let the other party go, and wanted to take it back with a smile, but he didn't want Zhang Ji, but stepped aside and didn't give it to him.

? ?

Zhang Ji's face turned pale, he frowned and said, "Teach me how to sew, I'll try."

"..."

This time I was surprised when I returned to the dialect, but seeing Zhang Ji's expression of embarrassment but firm eyes again, he quickly calmed down his thoughts, and the smile on his lips reappeared, but this time it was softer and more happy .

"Okay, I'm not good at sewing either, but they've already told me what to sew...You should be careful to hold the needle and go through it, be careful not to prick your hands, relax a bit, and take your time..."

Occasionally, the evening breeze would pass through the tied-up windows, bringing a burst of coolness. At the table opposite the bed, the husband and wife were teaching a movement while meeting each other, and their expressions were extremely focused and serious.

The flickering lights stretched the shadows of the two infinitely, but they never separated.Occasionally, there was a whisper of a few words, so that Uncle Fu, who had not yet fallen asleep and came back from inspecting the silkworm house, could not help but smile knowingly when he saw the projection on the window, and then he closed the door and entered the kitchen without stopping. Well, he himself insisted on sleeping here at night) and planned to take a rest.

The night is getting darker, the wind is slightly cool.

Autumn is coming quietly.

The author has something to say: It is expected to open in September: "Monster Farming, Get Rich!" "

Luo Chuan: Others farm and raise pigs, cattle and sheep, but I grow... Warcraft?

All Beasts: No!We are demons~ we are not demons!

a bare land

Luo Chuan: How do we cultivate the land?

The cub with the two small corner bags held its head high: Me~ the cultivated land is on me!

Luo Chuan: ...

A group of emaciated cubs waiting to be fed

Luo Chuan: How to raise these?

Skinny little milk dog with big eyes: Me~ I...

"..."

Luo Chuan turned around and left, what kind of land is this, what kind of breeding!He wants to change places! ! !

All the cubs swooped: Whoa!don't go!We really can do anything if you give us something to eat...

Luo Chuan: ...

Luo Chuan, who was tightly surrounded, felt a headache when he saw the weird animals crying beside his legs.

The result of being soft-hearted is that in this place where no birds shit and no grass grows, the pitiful days of farming and raising animal cubs start to make a fortune.