Chongxi little husband

Xiao Jin naturally followed Fang Yan closely, and Fang Yan didn't say that he should stay. In this house, except for Fang Xiu'er, Xiao Jin can only let go when facing Fang He, and the rest can follow closely. He just followed.

Children are always the most sensitive to who is really kind to him, showing true kindness.

The uncle looked at the backs of the dialect brothers, his expression was complicated for a while, and he said in a low hoarse voice after a while: "Xiu'er is only thirteen, and Chen Daniu is over 20."

"Yes, I don't agree either." Fang He followed suit, with resentment on his face, "Father, I'm not in a hurry. Someone will come to our house if we wait."

The uncle hadn't spoken yet, but the aunt Fang Yang was a little anxious. She reprimanded her with an ugly face. Because of her eagerness, her voice inevitably became louder, "Don't worry? What are you not in a hurry for? Let's see who are as big as you in the village. Are you not married yet? My son looks good, and there is nothing wrong with his body. Before that, the family was not in good condition. He should have promised you a few years ago, but in the past two years you said you would give it to your grandfather. I won't talk about grandma's filial piety, but now it's finally over, and you're almost 20, why aren't you in a hurry?"

"Then we can replace Xiu'er?! Could it be that there are no other girls and brothers besides their Chen family?" Fang He rarely refuted his mother, blushing and growling thickly, "And I think they are doing it on purpose, you Look at what you said at the end? If I want to marry his girl, I have to change my sister to their house? Then I might as well not marry this family!"

"You!" Fang Yang was angry, but was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Okay! It's all so loud because I'm afraid others won't know, right?"

Fang Shan opened his mouth to speak, but was stared at by his uncle.

"And you, don't make trouble here, what can't you say properly? Why are you arguing!"

Fang Shan immediately shut his mouth tightly and planned not to arrange flowers for the time being. Even Fang Yang, who rarely saw her husband so serious and tough, was shocked for a moment, and the room was instantly quiet.

Dialect: ...that's how it is.

Although the sound was lowered outside, the firepit and kitchen are all inside the house, so you can still hear it if you listen carefully.

Fang Yan looked at the girl standing in front of the stove who seemed to be in a daze, and couldn't help sighing softly.

"Is it okay? Can you teach me how to deal with this, I haven't fried this kind of dish yet."

Although the sun had already set, it was still bright outside. Since the doors were open at the front and back, the light in the room was quite good, so after the sound, Fang Yan could still see Fang Xiuer's red eyes the moment she turned her head.

Fang Xiu'er turned back quickly, but took the basket in a panic and flipped through it, her voice was hoarse after crying, "It's just right, there is a little bacon left today, use this to fry with the meat." After speaking, he found Fang Jin who was following behind, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his head.

Xiao Jin looked up at her, she was about to hide subconsciously, but in the end she held back and let her hands fall on her face, but quietly grabbed the hem of her brother's back clothes.

Fang Xiu'er seemed to sense his nervousness, so she smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry, did you scare Xiao Jin? The family is not in a good mood today, it's none of your business and brother's business, don't worry."

"It's okay, he just played a little crazy today, and he's tired now." Wen Yan and Fang Yan also smiled and rubbed his brother's hair soothingly, then changed the subject, "Then I'll wash the dishes first , come back and see how you fry, okay?"

"Yeah." After a pause, Fang Xiu'er continued: "There are quite a lot of dishes, why don't I wash them with you, so it's faster."

Fang Yan glanced at her, then nodded and walked towards the back door with the basket in hand.

Soon after, voices came from the room again, but this time through the wall, this time the uncle and the others consciously lowered their voices, and the dialect also deliberately amplified the noise, so they could no longer hear the conversation inside clearly.

***

Because Hua Chunsheng suddenly mentioned the eldest sister that day, Fang Yan kept his mind on it, thinking that he would find some time to visit her in the neighboring village in the near future.

It just so happened that the paddy fields of the uncle's house had been pulled out of weeds today, so Dialect wanted to take advantage of today to take a look.I don't think he hadn't left the village entrance yet, but at the village entrance, he ran into someone who was walking towards the village.

"sister?!"

Under the scorching sun above his head, looking at the woman who was gradually approaching more and more clearly, her cheeks were flushed and her bangs were wet with sweat, Fang Yan thought he was delusional, and it took a long time for him to cry out in surprise.

The woman looked up in surprise when she heard the call, and then smiled in surprise and joy, "Where is Xiaoyan going?"

Fang Yan frowned slightly, looked around and didn't reply, just stepped forward to take the package from her shoulder, and said, "Go back first."

Fang Ya also looked around and lowered her head slightly in response, but did not try to forcefully grab the package back.This is already the entrance of the village, and some people can see it from their own yards, and it is the only way for people to go to work in the fields. Even if no one passes by now, it is really not a good place to talk.

Both of them walked back in silence, and soon they reached the intersection leading to the old housing area and the village, and they both stopped at the same time.

Dialect is hesitating whether to go and bring his brother back now.

Fang Ya misunderstood.

Looking at the thinner second brother, Fang Ya felt complicated.

"It's okay, my sister has heard about it. Fortunately, you and Xiaojin are fine, otherwise my sister wouldn't know how to explain to my parents."

"sister……"

Fang Yan was really worried that she would cry, but he didn't want Fang Ya to smile at him, but his eyes were red, "Let's go, go back and see Uncle and the others first."

Dialect: "...well, Xiaojin is at Grandma Hua's place, I'll pick him up, sister, you first..."

"Give it to me, I'll wait for you here, and I'll go to see Mrs. Hua later."

Fang Yan took a quick look at Fang Ya, only to see that she was holding the hem of her skirt with one hand, holding the package in the other, and stepped back to the side of the road with her head slightly lowered.

Fang Yan stared at it for a few seconds, and his brows slowly moved towards the middle again.

Actually, something is wrong.

But this is not the time to delve into it, maybe someone has already noticed them, the people who are going to the vegetable field with a basket, and the village couples who are going to wash by the river with a basket of clothes, are all curious. came over here.

Although I don't have much feeling or opinion about the people in this village, my sister came back suddenly today, and she came back alone. This is really abnormal in the dialect, so I subconsciously don't want my sister to be with those aunts right now. Husbands meet.

So he involuntarily quickened his pace, and waited until the Hua family didn't care about explaining, so he hurriedly greeted Mrs. Hua and brought Fang Jin out, and hurried back to the intersection. Unexpectedly, it took only a short while, sister There are already two more people here.

Seeing the back of his sister talking about something, Fang Yan frowned fiercely.

They are actually the two with the most mouths in the village.

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