Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The people of the Zhang family were looked at like this by the villagers of Qili Village. Even if they were thick-skinned, they couldn't help but turn red.

I just took a look at the old blue-brick and tile-roofed house at the old Zhoutou's house. Boss Zhang and the others were unwilling to leave like this. Last year, their family received two bags of winter wheat for no apparent reason. Almost eaten.

There's still a long way to go before summer.

When Boss Zhang was about to go into battle and lie down in person, Uncle Lai couldn't help but separate from the crowd and walked in. He was quite old, and he was the biggest generation in the village.

He has a good memory, and he also knows about the relatives of the old Zhou family. He is in charge of the funeral ceremony, and he just turns around and tells the old Zhou tou that who should come has not come, and let him have an idea in his mind.

Basically, the gifts given in rural areas are fixed, but if some people are rich, the host must know it well, and it will be easier to return the gift in the future.

So this kind of thing has to be done by a sane elder.

Uncle Lai knew what the Zhang family had given him today, and he knew more about the relationship between the two families in the past 30 years.

Speaking of which, the complete fallout between the two families was still the year Zhou Yin sold himself. That year was the 11th year of Dade, and he still remembers the drought deeply.

Uncle Lai sighed, the Zhang family was completely defeated from then on, saying that it was a mess, but it was not entirely true.

Is the old Zhou family not poor?

At that time, their family was poorer and more difficult than Zhang's family.

What's the result now?

More than a dozen blue-brick and large-tiled houses have been built, and life is very enjoyable. What do you rely on?

It's not that the old and the young are working hard like a cow. Ever since Zhou Yin sold himself, the old Zhou's family has always been the first batch of spring planting in the village.

Even if Uncle Lai is an old man from Qili Village, Boss Zhang is naturally weak against him.

Uncle Lai looked at the Zhang brothers and sighed, and said earnestly: "You are also old people, and your grandson can work in the field. Isn't it shameful to make trouble?"

"No matter how good or bad the life is, people live it. You guys, think about the old days of your old Zhang family, and then think about the present. Are your children and grandchildren watching how you play tricks? Also learn to eat and be lazy?"

Uncle Lai said: "No one is a fool. Even if you can take a grain of rice from here, it will not be enough for your family to eat. Go back and give your parents and aunt some face."

The village chief and some elderly people in the village also gathered from various places, apparently hearing about the incident here.

The village head is a bit big, and there are many people from the Zhang family. If there is a fight, it will be a matter between the village and the village. When the time comes, he is the first to be scolded.

So he quickly separated the crowd and stopped in the middle of the two families and said, "Okay, okay, let's go. Your two families are still relatives, what's the trouble?"

After the two families scolded for a while, the village chief looked at Boss Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, as for me, I'll call you uncle with Dalang, we are all watching what's going on today, come to Qili. The village seats, you can eat to your heart's content, right? Now that Uncle Silver has gone too, it's getting late, so let's go home quickly."

Lai Auntie was supported by her grandson and walked in, she lifted her eyelids to see how many Zhang family members were, "Don't say in front of us that Zhou Jin sold his brother, what happened in those days, you know in your heart, we are in our hearts. Also clear."

"We live in a village. If Zhou Jin and Qian's family treat Zhou Yin badly, we all have eyes to see. We don't need you to promote it for them." Aunt Lai is old, and it is these people who are the most disliked, so she said directly. "What's more, this is our Qili Village, and it's our Zhou family's business. You Zhang family, after all, are still foreigners. When will our Zhou family's affairs be allowed to be judged by outsiders?"

Zhang Lao said: "On blood..."

"That Zhou Yin was also surnamed Zhou. My family is five generations apart from his family. He is also a descendant of the old Zhou family!"

There was nothing wrong with those words, Boss Zhang opened his mouth, his face flushed red, and finally gave Lao Zhoutou a glance, then turned around and left.

When Zhang's family left, the village chief waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and disperse. If you have time, grab your hands and move the tableware, chopsticks, tables and chairs to the river for washing, and distribute them to each family. go……"

Of course, Zhou Dalang and others couldn't sit still. They rolled up their sleeves to make arrangements. After the scene, there was no family left, and Friday Lang and Saturday Lang, who was still counted as a minor, brought a group of nephews and nieces.

They hurriedly gathered around Man Bao and asked if her hand hurt?

Of course, Man Bao was in pain, and both palms were still red. Obviously, he had a lot of strength when he hit someone.

Saturday Lang "hiss": "He doesn't know how painful it is."

Friday Lang: "You feel bad."

Saturday Lang hummed: "I don't feel bad, I feel bad for Man Bao."

Before Aunt Lai left, Wen Yan squinted at Man Bao's palm, and said with a smile, "Soak in cold water to feel comfortable, this kid just got into a fight?"

"I fought, I fought with the Zhang family's grandson," the little grandson who supported her said happily, "I pressed him to fight, milk, Man Bao is much better than my sister."

His face the size of Saturo was full of excitement.

Man Bao stepped forward. She was the same generation as him, so she pouted and said, "Brother Sanquan, I always feel that you are scolding me."

"No, he praised you," Aunt Lai smiled first: "Man Bao is like her father, and he fights hard."

Man Bao got excited and asked curiously, "Grandpa, can my father really fight?"

"That's right, the beating is really ruthless." Maybe it was Zhang's family who inspired the enthusiasm of the old man, and she didn't go home anymore, and directly brought a large group of children, older children, and teenagers to sit under the banyan tree and talk to them .

She narrowed her eyes, looked at Man Bao and smiled, "Your father..."

Uncle Lai, who had been sitting under the tree, couldn't help coughing, Aunt Lai slowly returned to his senses, narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, your father, you were lazy when you were young, and you are lazy when you grow up, but you can't compare. Your uncle."

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang stayed, which was different from the version they heard from Dad, and they couldn't help but get closer.

"You little uncles~~" Aunt Lai sighed, this is a child who is very worthy of the old people, but I didn't dare to say it before, I can't say it, now that the funeral has been done, and their experience has been explained, Aunt Lai will Some couldn't hold back, "He looks like our Zhou family, but he is handsome, even more handsome than your grandfather."

Man Bao immediately said, "My father said he was handsome when he was young."

Aunt Lai thought about it, nodded and said, "It's not wrong, right? Jun is a little handsome, but he's too lazy to marry a wife."

Man Bao disagreed, "My father is diligent."

"That was taught by your mother and uncle." Speaking of this, Aunt Lai was excited. She liked to say that these things have become the things of the old guy's childhood, which gave her a special sense of accomplishment, "Knowing you How lazy was Dad before?"

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