Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

"Aunt Huang, this child doesn't belong to your family, right?"

Zheng Xiang pointed to a thin and timid child. The first thing he saw when he walked into the Huang family was this child. Unlike other children in the Huang family, she sat quietly in the corner, neither crying nor making trouble. When he saw his When she arrived, she would subconsciously run behind Aunt Huang.

Aunt Huang pulled Xiaomei out from behind

"This is the eldest brother of the Zheng family next door. Xiaomei is calling someone."

When Xiaomei was pulled out, she was stunned. She only dared to look at Zheng Xiang. After one glance, she lowered her head and screamed in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Uncle Zheng."

If Zheng Xiang hadn't had good hearing, he might not have been able to hear Xiaomei's words.

For example, Aunt Huang only saw Xiaomei's mouth moving, but she didn't hear any of her sounds.

"This child is timid. He is the child left behind by the brother of the old man who left early in my family. This child is pitiful. Her grandparents died early. Her father committed another crime and was arrested by the government. Her mother knows that her father was arrested by the government. Walk.

He said he wanted to reconcile and divorce, and even brought the Lin family people to make trouble. There was no way for me, an old woman, to make the decision and agree to divorce. It was just that Tiantian couldn't let her mother take her away regardless of what she said.

I, the old woman, might as well rent this field to the villagers, as long as I leave some food for her every year. "

When Mrs. Huang said this, she felt pity for Xiaomei and disgust for those people. No one knew whether she was disgusted by Xiaomei's mother or the villagers who wanted to occupy Xiaomei's land.

"Sister Huang is kind-hearted and wants to marry this child to you. But what can we do for people who serve the fields like us? Even if we do, it won't be a big deal.

As long as the child's father comes back, this field will not come back. "

Zheng Xiang discovered something was wrong from what Old Mrs. Huang said. What kind of thing could a rural person commit and be arrested by the government? Stealing was wrong. If it was stealing, Old Mrs. Huang would not talk about Xiaomei's father without any contempt. Naturally I won’t take Xiaomei back home.

"Hey, how could I, an old woman, find out? Huang Dou found out about it in the city, saying something about offending noble people.

If we dared to collide with any noble person, we must have been careless. As a result, the noble person seemed to be injured, and Huang Yang was transferred to prison.

It has been five years now, and he has not been able to come out. A few days ago, my Huangdou went to inquire about it, and he was told that he fell ill in the prison and did not survive it, so he left like this. "

Aunt Huang shed tears as she spoke. Her nephew also had a miserable life. It would be better if he died now or he would have a good birth in the next life.

"Milk, don't cry."

Xiaomei is a sensible child. She wiped the tears of Old Mrs. Huang with her sleeves. Old Mrs. Huang looked at Xiaomei distressedly, then turned to Zheng Xiang and said

"Brother Zheng, to tell you the truth, the reason I'm telling you so much today is because I want to ask you something. You see, the youngest in your family is about the same age as Xiaomei.

Can you let Xiaomei be your child's child bride? Don't worry, Xiaomei is very sensible, knows how to work, and is obedient. "

Zheng Xiang was thinking deeply after listening to what Old Mrs. Huang said. He was imprisoned for bumping into a nobleman. These words can also be used to name these villages. How could a farmer with good family status be arrested for bumping into a nobleman.

It only lasts five years after being caught, and it only lasts five to ten years for attempted murder. How can a good person die of illness in prison?

Everything about this was strange, and Zheng Xiang had to suspect that someone had done it deliberately.

Zheng Xiang was deep in thought, and Old Mrs. Huang's words about child bride almost made him lose his temper.

"Sister Huang, we have no intention of settling here. As long as we earn enough travel expenses, we will leave. Let's forget about the child bride."

Zheng Xiang's rejection was unexpected by Mrs. Huang.

"Brothers from the Zheng family, I know you are leaving. My wife can trust your character. Take Xiaomei away. It's okay, it's okay.

It was not easy for her to stay in the village. No one except our children wanted to play with her. "

Xiaomei didn't want to leave, but she didn't want to go against Old Mrs. Huang's wishes, so she could only let Old Mrs. Huang push her towards the scary uncle in front of her.

Zheng Xiang will naturally not accept it, but now he seems to be unable to refuse.

"Sister Huang, I alone can't make the decision on such a big matter, so you wait until I discuss it with my family.

Since the child's mother passed away, our family has to get together to discuss any major issues. "

Mrs. Huang breathed a long sigh of relief and thought that there was still room for improvement.

"It's time to discuss, it's time to discuss, Xiaoju, have you found the medicine jar? Why haven't you found it for so long?"

"Mom, look at this."

Sun Ju held the somewhat old medicine jar and pretended to have just found it, and walked out of the kitchen.

"That's it, brothers Zheng, don't dislike it. This medicine jar looks a little old, but it's easy to use. Our whole family uses it to cook medicine."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. Thank you very much, Sister Huang."

When Zheng Xiang left with the medicine jar, Mrs. Huang pushed Xiaomei and asked her to take him to the door. Xiaomei came to Zheng Xiang silently, followed him to the door and stopped.

She could feel that this person didn't want her, probably because people in the village said she was a bad luck star who would make people unhappy.

Zheng Xiang walked back with the medicine jar, thinking about Xiaomei's father along the way. When he pushed out the yard, he could see Wei Zehan lighting a fire and Chen Yu making food.

Xiaomi sat at the door of the kitchen, looking at her sister in the kitchen for a while, and then at Ze who was lighting a fire for her sister. She always felt that there was something strange between the two of them.

Zheng Xiang also found it strange that Wei Zehan was very close to Chen Yu on weekdays, but he and Guo Nian were not as close as the two of them. Why did he just go out and the two of them became alienated.

"Xiaoze, Xiaoyu, what happened to you two? Why are you not talking."

Chen Yu neatly cut the potatoes in his hand and said something without raising his head.

"No."

Wei Zehan did the same, staring at the fire and saying

"No."

The words they said in unison almost made Zheng Xiang laugh angrily. It would be strange if they didn't. This was obviously a quarrel, and it was not a small quarrel.

"No?"

Zheng Xiang asked back and looked at Chen Yu and the two of them. They were doing their own thing and just didn't talk. There was nothing Zheng Xiang could do about them.

"Let me make it clear if you have any questions. You two are not as old as Xiaomi. By the way, Aunt Huang next door said that she would give her cousin to Xiaomi as a child bride."

Child bride? Chen Yu was so shocked that when he slashed his hand with the knife, a small cut immediately appeared on his hand.

"hiss"

Wei Zehan, who heard the noise, looked towards Chen Yu and saw her holding her finger, which was still bleeding, and instantly became worried.

"What's going on? Why are you so careless? Uncle Xiang, where is the powder to stop the bleeding?"