Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

The bamboo leaves could only be stained with a few drops of water at a time. Yang Yuanzu watched for ten minutes without seeing the other party finish the water in the bowl.

"I heard that the water in this bowl symbolizes rain." Lin Tingan was bored and started chatting with Yang Yuanzu.

"I guess it will take half an hour to spread all the water."

Lin Ting'an's face fell when he heard this, and he said boringly: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun. It's so comfortable to lie down at home."

Lin Ting'an's feet were sore after standing for a long time. Yang Yuanzu and Aunt Chen informed him and took him to the side to rest under the shade of a tree.

There was a small slope under the shade of the trees. Yang Yuanzu put his handkerchief on it and helped Lin Ting'an sit down.

"Are we okay like this?" Lin Ting'an asked worriedly. He was worried that they would be regarded as disrespectful by others. "How about we go further and rest."

"Okay, it's a bit noisy here."

The sound of gongs and drums at the sacrificial hall is really disturbing.

Yang Yuanzu helped Lin Ting'an get up, and the two wandered all the way and finally arrived at the village gate.

Today it was Uncle Yang's turn to guard the gate. Before they reached the gate, they heard the sound of arguing in the distance.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Yang Xiaoniang's wicked ex-husband who couldn't survive anymore and came to Yang Xiaoniang to ask for water and food.

"Ms. Yang, we are just a couple. Can you bear to watch our son suffer?"

Yang Yuanzu and his wife looked surprised. They had never heard that Yang Xiaoniang had a son before.

Yang Xiaoniang also secretly said that she was unlucky. She rarely came to the village entrance to guard the gate, but she encountered such a troublesome thing.

While she didn't want her son to suffer, and at the same time she didn't want to fill the bottomless hole in her ex-husband's family, she didn't know what to do for a while.

She was silent for a while and then replied: "Your Li family said it when you kicked me away. This child has nothing to do with me. He is a descendant of your Li family!"

Yang Xiaoniang serves as a team leader in a textile factory and manages about fifty people. She is no longer the weakling who was easily manipulated and bullied.

"You are so cruel, Miss Yang, you don't even care about your own son!" After the man said that, he slapped the thin child next to him. The child felt pain and burst into tears.

Yang Xiaoniang moved her steps worriedly, then stopped and said, "Since you hate this child, just leave him to me to raise. You and that foxy child will have another one."

The child next to the man looked at Yang Xiaoniang with timid tears and strange eyes.

The child was still young when Yang Xiaoniang left, and he didn't even remember what his mother looked like.

"He is the son of my Li family!" the man repeated again, and then said: "Even if I don't raise him, it won't be your turn!"

"It's not her turn to raise her, then why are you here today? Can't you beg?!" Lin Ting'an couldn't help but said when she saw the man's appearance.

When the man saw that he was a young man, he wanted to rush in and beat him, but the closed village gate stopped him. He said fiercely: "You are lucky today!"

"Boss Lin!" Yang Xiaoniang said hello when she saw this, and when she saw Yang Yuanzu behind her, she said hello again: "Boss Yang!"

The two nodded in response, and Yang Yuanzu looked at the man outside the door unkindly.

Lin Ting'an walked to Yang Xiaoniang's side and whispered: "It seems that the other party is unwilling to return the child to you."

"What should I do? The child will only suffer if he follows him." Yang Xiaoniang said worriedly.

When she was kicked out by her husband's family, her husband's family strongly requested that she not be allowed to visit the child.

The children in Fengping Village were raised to be chubby. Compared with those fat babies, Yang Xiaoniang's children looked very thin and pitiful.

"Are you okay? My son and I are tired of waiting outside~" A young and beautiful woman walked over gracefully with a child in her arms.

As soon as the thin child saw the other person, he shrank behind the man in fear. The man pushed him away impatiently, then walked up and took the child from the woman's hand. He said in a warm and gentle manner: "Give me the child. Don't be tired." On."

Looking at this scene, Yang Xiaoniang felt it was ironic. In the past, the man treated her in such a gentle and considerate manner, but now he treats others like this. I don't know how long this foxy girl can be proud of herself.

The man yelled a few words outside, asking Yang Xiaoniang to give him food and water.

Although the two people outside the door looked aggressive, their condition was not very good at this time. There were many stains on their clothes, and the man's lips looked a little peeled and cracked, obviously due to lack of water. On the other hand, the woman's condition was much better.

Yang Xiaoniang's father and daughter quarreled with each other, attracting some villagers who were watching the fun.

Yang Yuanzu looked at a few familiar faces and asked, "Has the rain praying ceremony been completed?"

Among them, Xi Xiaolang nodded and said: "It's done. We heard that there was a quarrel at the entrance of the village, so we came to take a look."

The villagers of Fengping Village naturally turned to the people in their own village, and they helped Yang Xiaoniang quarrel with the two people outside the village.

The two people outside the village were no match for them and were about to leave and come back another day. Seeing this, Yang Xiaoniang hurriedly said to Uncle Yang: "Dad, we can't let them leave. Xiaotuanzi is still in their hands. Xiaotuanzi will not survive if they follow them at this time. of!"

"What should we do? Rob?" Uncle Yang looked at the two people outside who seemed to have made up their minds.

"Grab it, the world is so chaotic nowadays, the child has to stay with his mother to rest assured!" Lin Ting'an said quickly from the side. He is also pregnant with a baby now, and he hates to see his child suffer the most.

"Grab it. If you don't rob the children, you won't be able to survive this drought year." Yang Yuanzu expressed his opinion on the side.

"Let's go, let's help Ms. Yang get the child back!" the enthusiastic melon eaters shouted. When the two people outside the door heard this, their expressions changed, and they picked up the child and were about to run away.

Yang Yuanzu opened the door and shouted the command: "Little three and little four, get in!" The one on two legs could not run on four legs, not to mention that the two who escaped were not full, had no strength, and were still holding children in their hands.

The dog bit the man on the leg. The man stopped in pain. Seeing this, Yang Xiaoniang quickly stepped forward to snatch the child.

After the ex-husband lost the child, he ran out of the house and couldn't even take care of his little wife.

"Ms. sir, wait for me!" The woman hugged their child and chased after them.

The villagers of Fengping Village didn't intend to take action, they just wanted to scare the two of them.

Yang Xiaoniang looked at her child with tears in her eyes, "My little dumpling, you are suffering!" After saying that, she held the child and looked up and down carefully.

Under the patched coarse clothes, his body was bruised and bruised.

How dare they? !

Yang Xiaoniang asked distressedly: "Who inflicted these injuries on Xiaotuanzi?"

Xiaotuanzi looked a little timid and afraid of strangers, but he knew that the person in front of him would not hurt him, so he said honestly: "These were beaten by mother...stepmother...and father."