Rebirth of the backing and eating mountains

After the ancestor worship, the villagers began to be busy for the New Year's Eve.Blink of an eye to the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Early in the morning, before dawn, An Ruyu got out of the bed in a flurry, and went straight to Song Yi's side, and threw himself on him without saying a word.

Song Yi was fast asleep, frowned, struggled a few times and fell asleep again.An Ruyu didn't give up, stretched out two hands, pinched Song Yi's cheeks, one left and one right, and yelled in his ear: "Yiyi, get up, get up and go to the market!"

There are fairs in the town every five days, and the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month is the first fair in the twelfth lunar month.Because the weather was really cold after several heavy snowfalls, and the ice and snow on the road melted slowly, the family had not been to Jishang for a long time.Coupled with the fact that she has been detained at home to learn characters, An Ruyu, who loves to play and move, is very depressed.Ever since Qin Feng announced last night that he would go to the market today, An Ruyu has been in a state of excitement, even giving up on sleeping late, and waking up to start tormenting Song Yi.

Song Yi still didn't open his eyes, and muttered: "Don't bother me." Turned over, covered his head with the quilt and continued to sleep.How could An Ruyu let him go, went up and pulled the quilt, and shouted in his ear: "Get up, get up, get up..."

Song Yi was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to get out of the quilt, yawned resignedly, got up and put on his clothes.Seeing Song Yiqi, An Ruyu hurriedly crawled back under her quilt to search for her clothes.While he was busy, Qin Feng carried the cotton curtain and entered the room. He was a little surprised to see that they were already up, and said with a smile, "What's the wind blowing today? Even the lazy Baoyu got up so early?" An Ruyu pouted. "Xiaoyu is not the little lazy bag, the little lazy bag is Yiyi, and I called Yiyi up just now." Qin Feng smiled and stepped forward to help him put on his underwear, rubbing his face and saying: "Yes, yes, You are not a little lazy bag, our Xiaoyu is a small Qinbao." An Ruyu pursed her mouth and said with a sullen face: "What is a small Qinbao? It sounds so ugly, I don't want to call it."

Qin Feng laughed out loud at being teased by him, turned around and found two close-fitting thin cotton padded clothes from the closet, put them on for Song Yi and An Ruyu, and then asked them to put on the thick cotton padded clothes.He also took out another pair of socks, put them on outside before putting on their shoes, and equipped them with mink fur jackets and hats before letting them go out of the house.

Breakfast is eaten on the East House Kang.Qin Feng and Song Chu cooked porridge early in the morning and made some corn pancakes.The whole family was full, and after packing up, they began to prepare for the collection.Apart from some necessities, Qin Feng also brought a quilt because he was afraid that the children would freeze in the car.

On the other side, An Rubao dragged Song Chu to the Westinghouse, and also armed him fully. Needless to say, the thin cotton coat was thick cotton coat, the coat was replaced by fox fur, and the brown color was so long that it almost reached his feet, and the hat was also changed to the same color. .Gloves were essential, and An Rubao, who was still worried about them, put on a pair of thin ones.If it is inconvenient to buy things, just take off the outer thick gloves.

When it was his turn, it wasn't that exaggerated.But also tightly covered.When the whole family was out of the room, three of the six members turned into balls, walking staggeringly, looking very happy.

An Rubao was helping Dad to set up the car, while laughing hard.An Xuan and Qin Feng also kept laughing.Both Song Yi and An Ruyu pouted, while Song Chu glared at An Rubao, pulled at the clothes on his body, looked down, and couldn't help laughing.

Harness the car and lock the doors.An Xuan sat on the shaft of the cart, wrapped in a thick mink fur coat and a hat, pulling the reins, and the old horse neighed slowly towards the entrance of the village.

Because it is the first market in the twelfth lunar month, there are extraordinarily many people in the village going to the market.There are limited means of transportation in the village, and most of them can only walk to the town. When they saw the carriage of Anxuan's family, some were envious, some were jealous, and some were hesitant to speak, but no one had the nerve to stop the carriage.

The carriage went west along the street, but did not go to the entrance of the village. Instead, it turned into a street in Beicun, passed through several small alleys, and arrived at An Ling's house.Compared with An Rubao's first visit, An Ling's family really changed a lot.The roof has been neatly repaired and covered with thick straw.The dilapidated walls and windows were also repaired.There are neatly stacked firewood in the firewood shed at the door, which is refreshing.

Hearing the sound of the carriage, Lu Ming and An Ling ran out in a hurry, holding things for the market and two big packages in their hands.An Ling's father, An Qing, followed behind, walking the two of them to the door with a cane in his hand. Watching the carriage go away, he closed the door and went back to the house.

Lu Ming got in the car and took off his shoes, sat next to Qin Feng, and said apologetically, "It's because Xiao Ling and I are too slow, and I have to trouble you to pick it up, I'm sorry."

Qin Feng hurriedly said: "Brother, you've met outsiders like this. Our two families are still talking about whether it's troublesome or not. But I think Brother Anqing's legs are better than before."

Speaking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help being happy, and said: "I don't know if the house is much warmer this winter, which is also good for his legs. He himself said that these days he feels better. I can’t get off the kang anymore, so now I can walk around a few times with a cane.”

Qin Feng also smiled and said: "That's good, take good care of it for a few years, maybe Brother Anqing's leg will return to normal." Lu Ming sighed: "I don't ask his leg to be the same as before, As long as he can walk and move and do some light work, the burden on the family will be less, and he will feel lighter." The two went back and forth and chatted.

An Rubao was sitting on the wall of the carriage next to the door, dozing off with Song Chu in his arms.As soon as An Ling got into the car, he squeezed to Song Chu's side, stretched his feet into the quilt spread in the middle to keep warm, and whispered something in Song Chu's ear.Not long after, the two chattered together.And Song Yi and An Ruyu got up early in the morning, so they were drowsy between the few people covering the quilt.

Occasionally, an ox cart or a donkey cart or a mule cart would pass by on the road, but most of the people were on foot. Walked longer than usual.

An Xuan drove the horses to the yard as usual, and stopped the car. Suddenly, he heard the wheels rolling beside him. When he subconsciously looked over, he saw another carriage parked next to them.The driver was a young man, wearing a black cloak and a black leather cap, with a straight and resolute face, expressionless.

The young man also saw their carriage, jumped out of his own carriage, saluted An Xuan, and said respectfully: "But Uncle An Xuan, the junior An Hua greeted you."

An Xuan didn't know him, but he had heard about him, so he couldn't help looking at him and said, "You're welcome." An Hua accepted the gift, and said, "Uncle An Xuan has not moved to Qingshan Village for a long time. I'm afraid I don't know my nephew. When my father and aunt were alive, I had received great kindness from An Shan, but I have never had the chance to repay it. Today is too hasty, and my nephew will come to visit someday." He was polite and polite, and he felt good in his heart, so he said: "They are all relatives in the village, so what kind of favor do you say? Since you call me uncle, I don't treat you as an outsider. Whenever I have free time, I will go to my uncle's house for a sit down." Let's talk about it." An Hua listened, his face moved slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Uncle An Xuan is not an outsider, and my nephew will definitely go sometime." An Xuan said: "Then let's talk about it. I don't Delaying you, there are still people in your car, so let’s do your work first, and we’ll talk later.” After speaking, he lifted the curtain of the car and helped Qin Feng and others get out of the car.

An Hua gave another respectful salute, then turned around and returned to the front of his car, opened the curtain, and a brother who was looking outward hurriedly got up and got out.That brother combed his hair in a bun but didn't put a hairpin in it. He should be an unmarried man, and his appearance is still upright. It can be seen that he has deliberately dressed up. He stands on the shaft of the car and dawdles, only looking at An Hua intently.As long as the expression is not stupid, you can tell that he wants Anhua to help him, but Anhua stands with a cold face, holding the door curtain, but doesn't even look at him.

After dawdling for a while, the brother saw that Anhua had no intention of doing so, so he had to jump off by himself, and several people came out one after another, all of them were brothers, including adults and minors, and two of them were not even Qingshan. The villagers looked at Anhua shyly and timidly, with affection, and the affection was self-evident.It's a pity that An Hua is like a piece of wood, he doesn't realize it, and when he speaks his expression slowly, even his eyes don't flicker in the slightest.

The last brother jumped off the shaft and smiled to say thank you. Anhua suddenly walked up to the car door and stretched out his hand. After a long time, he stretched out a pair of small hands with fur gloves from the car and put them on his. superior.

The smile on the corner of Anhua's mouth was fleeting. He took the hand and pulled it hard, and he pulled a round ball out of the car and rolled to him.He stretched out his other hand and hugged the little ball in his arms with both hands, ignoring the brothers and sisters behind him, nodded at An Xuan and the others, and strode away.

An Xuan and the others could clearly see that although the little ball in his arms could not see his face clearly, it was a child wrapped in too many clothes.

The faces of those brothers and sisters who were left in place turned green.It's not that they don't know about Anhua's adoptive husband, but they still don't give up, and they think that if they have a foster husband, they can also marry their real husband, so they try their best to move forward.Just now in the car, they were sitting with that little brother, they could see clearly, they didn't look good, they huddled timidly in the corner, lowered their heads all the way, and didn't say a word.Although they didn't say anything, they were more confident in their hearts, and wanted to show off in front of Anhua. Who knew that Anhua, who refused to even touch them, actually gave the foster child Fu Lang hugged them so tenderly in his arms, such a move undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and the lingering love in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

After all, they couldn't chase after them with the cheek, and the younger brothers lowered their heads and hurried away.

An Xuan and the others watched from the beginning to the end, a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, seeing that everyone had left, they hurriedly packed their things and rushed to the market.Because he wanted to send some things to An Yuan and An Ren, when he arrived at the entrance of the market, Lu Ming greeted Qin Feng and left first, while An Xuan's family went straight into the market.