There is space for the married man

Wen Lang was only puzzled for a while, and didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, so he didn't think about it.

He found that there were more and more people selling perilla, peach, and ginger in the town. Many of them were villagers from Linxi Village, and some of them were even familiar faces. is authentic.

But ever since Wen Lang added a little spirit spring to perilla, peach, and ginger, the customers who initially tried to buy it elsewhere for a cheaper price gradually came back.

"Brother Wen, are those people really from your same village?" asked the aunt next to Wen Lang.

Wen Lang glanced at the few people not far away, nodded slightly, "Yes."

Probably because they noticed Wen Lang's gaze, thin-skinned people would turn their heads away in embarrassment, and thick-skinned people not only did not intend to avoid it, but instead gave Wen Lang a hard look.

"It's a crime for a fellow villager to bully a child."

"That's right, bullying little brother Wen is alone, so he's another brother."

Wen Lang smiled indifferently when he heard the words, "There's no rule that only I can sell."

"But this recipe belongs to your family. They all stole your lessons. Can it be the same?" The aunt curled her lips in disapproval.

"They also earn some money to buy food." Wen Lang smiled slightly. His face was tender and his eyes were like crescent moons, which made the aunts and aunts feel pity.

"Brother Wen is broad-minded, and his family deserves to have scholars." The aunt praised.

Sometimes You Mingyuan finished class early, and would come to help Wen Lang sell perilla, peach, and ginger for a while. After coming and going, he naturally became acquainted with the people who set up stalls on the left and right, and he also knew that You Mingyuan was a scholar.

On the way back, Wen Lang and You Mingyuan bought some rice and meat together. Seeing that Wen Lang was spending a lot of money, You Mingyuan couldn't help but tell him to buy less.

"It's okay, Dad, the roe deer has been sold for several taels of silver." Wen Lang's primary goal now is to fill his stomach, not to mention him, even You Jingshu is still growing, so nutrition must keep up.

After hearing the words, You Mingyuan didn't try to persuade him any more. When the monthly money was paid, the family would be able to relax more quickly, and he couldn't let Wen Lang pay the money all the time. After all, Wen Lang came and went in the wind and rain, and it was not easy to earn money.

The two of them bought a bit too much, and Wen Lang even bought candy for the three little ones in the family.

"Father, let's go back by car." Wen Lang pointed to the old man driving the donkey cart and said.

"Okay." You Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

Not long after the two got into the donkey cart, someone shouted from behind that the old man stopped the donkey cart.

"Hey, Uncle Li, you really heard it, you're going to make me hoarse." The woman panted while holding the donkey cart.

"Isn't this Master You and your old man, you guys going back too?" The woman spoke to You Mingyuan enthusiastically.

"Yes." You Mingyuan smiled kindly.

"A happy event at Auntie's house is coming soon?" Wen Lang asked with a smile seeing a small piece of red fabric protruding from her bag.

The woman smiled happily, "That's right, my Yingzi is getting married next month, come and have a wedding wine then."

Wen Lang and You Mingyuan were overjoyed, and said they would definitely go.

Seeing the woman's face full of joy, You Mingyuan remembered that his family hadn't had a proper wedding. If Wen Lang and You Jingshu could connect with each other in the future, he would definitely give them a beautiful wedding.

After dinner, Wen Lang brought You Jingshu a bowl of water with spiritual spring as usual.

After You Jingshu drank it, he felt comfortable all over his body, and the sensation in his legs became more and more obvious. He guessed that he would be able to stand up soon.

"Just now I saw Fang Liu'er went up the mountain alone. What is he doing in the mountains this late at night? He is not afraid of accidents." You Jingyue came in with her younger siblings and said.

"It's getting dark today, what is his brother going to the mountains alone?" Song Lingwan stopped her work with some worry.

You Jingyue shook her head, said that he didn't know, so she took her younger siblings to wash up.

Wen Lang opened the door and walked out, and distributed the bought candy to the three of them. The twins said thank you sweetly, but You Jingyue refused, "I'm already 17 years old, I'm not a child anymore, so don't give it to me."

"17 years old is still a child, take it, brother treats everyone equally." Wen Lang said and stuffed the candy into You Jingyue's palm.

You Jingyue blushed, but in fact she still liked it in her heart, and said in a voice like a mosquito screeching, "Thank you...thank you."

Wen Lang raised the corners of his lips, wanting to touch his head like twins, and then raised his hand to realize that he is not as tall as You Jingyue, obviously he is a little older than You Jingyue, it is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it.

He has to hurry up to keep up with his nutrition, look at You Jingshu, who is clearly talented, even if he is sitting, his stature is not low at first glance.

For several days in a row, Li Zheng went to You's house to look for You Jingshu every day.

According to You Jingshu, Li just came to talk to him about buying paper and pens, and he found a store willing to sell them paper and pens at a low price through his relationship, but the quality of the paper is definitely not as good as the paper on the market. fine.

You Jingshu's requirements for paper are not that high, after all, it is used by children to practice writing, and it consumes a lot of money, even if it is almost nothing.

The other party sent a sample paper to Li Zheng, and after You Jingshu read it, he said it was feasible, and the matter was settled in this way.

When Wen Lang came back from the town with a basket on his back, he heard the villagers in the field saying that Fang Liu'er was probably going to die, and he was doing something wrong, and that there was such a family in the stall.

It turned out that Zhang Guizhi heard that Wen Lang went up the mountain to hunt a roe deer. She was jealous of Wen Lang before, but now that she heard that Wen Lang had hunted a roe deer, her eyes were so red that they were bleeding.

It happened that when Fang Liuer went up the mountain to collect firewood, he was lucky enough to pick up a rabbit and go back. Now Zhang Guizhi and Fang Hong were out of control. They decided that Wen Lang was a brother, and he could hunt prey. Why can’t you, Fang Liuer, So Fang Liu'er was forced to go deep into the mountains every day, and she was not allowed to go home if she couldn't hunt wild animals.

This is how You Jingyue walked up the mountain when she saw that Fang Liuer was getting dark.

"Is the Youjia Fulang an ordinary person? He can hunt roe deer, so he must have the ability to save his life. Fang Liuer's skinny appearance can be blown away by a strong wind. Accident."

"It seems that I met a wild boar, and when I ran for my life, I slipped and rolled down the mountain."

"When I was carried down, my whole body was covered in blood. In addition to the stingy look of Fang Fang's family, I just invited a doctor, and when I heard that it cost two taels of silver to buy medicine, I immediately kicked him out and said that I would die, but Doctor Zhang Very angry."

"I have long said that the Fang family will have to torture Fang Liu'er to death sooner or later before they are reconciled. Now it has come true. Tiger poison doesn't even eat its offspring. The Fang family is really inferior to animals."

"That's right, Fang Hong still wants to talk about marriage. Whoever dares to marry a decent girl into his family will be tortured to death."

Listening to their conversation, Wen Lang thought to Fang Liu'er that death would be a kind of relief. Of course, Fang Liu'er also thought that death would be better than life.

"I'm back." Wen Lang pushed open the door and walked in, Smart immediately threw himself at his feet and stuck out his tongue at him.

"Brother Lang is back, sit down and rest for a while." Song Lingwan put down her needlework and got up to pour water for him.

"Mother, where are Jingyue and the others?" Wen Lang asked suspiciously, seeing no one around.

"Jing Shu and Li Zheng went out, Jing Yue pushed Jing Shu, Yang Yang and Yun Wei went to play with the children in the village." Song Lingwan was a little relieved when she said this, the two little guys finally met in the village Friends, they are also willing to go out to play, instead of trying to do things for adults.

Sensible is sensible, but it is too sensible, which makes people feel distressed.

"That's good." Wen Lang was also very happy that the two little guys could make friends.

Wen Lang washed his face with cold water and dried the water on his face.

"Your clothes are all torn and you didn't notice." Song Lingwan suddenly saw that the shoulder of his clothes was torn, and beckoned him over.

Wen Lang turned his head to look, "It's really broken, I didn't even see it."

Song Lingwan smiled helplessly, "Go and replace it, mother will make it up for you."

"Well, thank you, mother." With a smile on his face, Wen Lang quickly entered the room and changed clothes.

He didn't have many clothes, and he didn't notice that these clothes were all worn out by him. Several pieces of clothes were patched, probably Song Lingwan patched them up for him after seeing them.

Touching these patches, Wen Lang felt warm in his heart.

This is the feeling of home.

Although he knows a lot of things, he really doesn't know how to sew. In his previous life, even though his biological father didn't care about him and his half-brother pushed him out, he wasn't so poor that he couldn't afford clothes.

Wen Lang sat next to Song Lingwan, watched her mending movements, and said, "Mom, should I learn it too?"

Song Lingwan glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Why do you suddenly want to learn this? I used to follow Jing Yue to learn, but he didn't even want to."

"No, I just think that my mother is very good. She can embroider everything so lifelike." Wen Lang leaned his face on his knees and said, "And I can't let my mother mend clothes by myself. If I learn it, it's okay." Help you share."

Song Lingwan heard the words, touched his face tenderly, and said: "What's the matter, it's just a trivial matter, how can you be tired of going out to sell food in the wind and sun."

Wen Lang shook his head and said, "I'm not tired."

There is no one who is not tired. Going up and down the mountain, you have to make perilla, peach, and ginger. When you are done, you have to get up early in the morning and go to the town to sell. When you sell food, you don’t know what you will encounter. never say.

The two talked for a while, You Jingyue pushed You Jingshu back from the outside.

"I passed by Fang's house just now, and there were a lot of people gathered there, but it's a pity that my elder brother won't let me watch the fun." You Jingyue complained to Song Lingwan in a low voice.

Song Lingwan smiled and patted his head, "Your elder brother doesn't like to stir up trouble."

"My elder brother is going to become a fairy now." You Jingyue said with a curled lip.

"Fang Liu'er rolled down the mountain. I heard that he was seriously injured. The Fang family is unwilling to treat him." Seeing You Jingyue's curiosity, Wen Lang simply told the news he had heard.

When You Jingyue and Song Lingwan heard this, they frowned, especially You Jingyue, who had spent a lot of effort to save the person, but he suddenly told him that the person was going to die.

"It's too much, it's killing people."

Song Lingwan pulled You Jingyue, this is someone else's business, and they can't control it.

This incident caused You Jingyue to be a little sullen when he was having dinner at night. He really couldn't figure out how there could be such a bad family in this world.

You Mingyuan didn't understand, so he looked at Song Lingwan, and Song Lingwan whispered to him, "I'll talk to you later."

After dinner, You Jingyue was washing dishes in the kitchen. After hearing about this, You Mingyuan walked over to comfort him.

"I'm afraid Jingyue is very angry, after all, he is the one who rescued." Wen Lang and You Jingshu murmured.

"Yeah." You Jingshu nodded, his brows were cold, as if all the mundane things in this world had nothing to do with him.

It's true what You Jingyue said, that she's going to become a fairy.

The weather was cooler tonight, Wen Lang didn't go to bed too early, but went out for a walk with Cong Cong, as soon as Cong went out, he ran like having fun, Wen Lang chased after him, and he was out of breath after a while.

"Slow down!" Wen Lang shouted loudly.

Clever thought that Wen Lang was playing with it, instead of stopping, he ran even more happily.

Wen Lang simply stopped chasing and walked slowly behind.

"Woof!" Cong Cong suddenly got out of the haystack and called anxiously at him.

"What's the matter?" Wen Lang walked over, pushed aside the haystack and walked in, a piece of fabric was exposed on the dirt pile, cleverly dug for a while, and unexpectedly a hand appeared from inside!