The poor man grows watermelon

"Are you here to have a baby?" Su Ye couldn't understand what kind of mood he was in the moment he asked this question.

Although he was calm on the surface, he felt guilty in his heart—he was reluctant to part with the baby, but he didn't have any confidence to snatch the child from others.

"No, no..." Hearing these words, Brother Yang finally regained some vitality.

However, when he subconsciously denied it, he was a little uncertain.

I thought it was a wealthy family who saved the doll, so that he could leave with peace of mind after kowtowing to them.

However, looking at the thatched hut in front of him, which was not much better than his own home, Brother Yang was a little uncertain again.

Do you really want to keep the doll?

He is not afraid that the baby will live a hard life, no matter how hard it is, it is a hundred times better than following him. He is just worried that his baby will bring a greater burden to this "not rich" family.

I heard that the doll's leg is still injured, and it would cost a lot of money to cure it. How can such a family afford it?

Thinking of this, Brother Yang finally made up his mind. He looked up at Su Ye, and stammered, "Yes, yes, I came here today, just, just want to take him back..."

Brother Yang quietly wiped away his tears, and his voice suddenly became firm, "It's all thanks to your kindness to save the baby, and Niuhou is here to thank you for your great kindness!"

As he spoke, he knelt down.

Su Ye was in a daze, and even forgot to help him up.

Brother Yang knocked his head three times in succession.

Hou An was anxious like a big flea, pulled Yang Geer up, and said in a low voice: "Yang Brother, why did you change your mouth again? This is different from what we said! No, you, you call it that way I……"

Hou An was anxious and angry, and he was still faintly worried for Brother Yang.

"I'm sorry." Brother Yang lowered his head and returned to his previous timidity.

Hou An frowned, and muttered: "Say, what are you talking about, I just think...you take Si'er back, will he be fine?"

Brother Yang clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice: "Even if I give up this life, I will never let him be thrown away again!"

Su Ye closed her eyes and sighed softly, "The doll is inside, come in!"

After he finished speaking, he took a look at Hou An - as for you, you can't get in.

Hou An stiffened his neck and took two steps back very upright.

Su Ye ignored him and entered the room first.

Brother Yang hesitated for a moment, then followed in.

What comes oncoming is a warm breath, which makes people feel like entering spring.

A childish call came from next to my ear, "Daddy, Daddy."

Brother Yang suddenly raised his head——

What did he see?

The slightly narrow wooden bed, the thick quilt, and the white doll in the quilt... The doll is indeed his doll, but there is something different about it.

Brother Yang felt a little cramped suddenly, he didn't even dare to go forward, for fear that if he got too close, the doll would return to its previous dazed appearance.

"Daddy..." the baby called out again.

Brother Yang was about to agree, but found that those bright black eyes were looking at another person.

Su Ye walked in front, just blocking Brother Yang.

He picked up the doll, with a nice smile on his face, and a very gentle tone, "Look baby, who's here?"

The doll looked in the direction he pointed, her black grape-like eyes widened.

"Small, small..." The baby opened her thin arms and ran towards Brother Yang eagerly.

Seeing this scene, Su Ye was completely relieved - no matter what, the baby's close relatives still love him, and the baby is the best judge of this.

He handed the doll forward and sent it to Brother Yang.

Brother Yang seemed a little flustered. Although his eyes were firmly glued to the doll, he didn't take him into his arms immediately, but took two steps back.

Su Ye looked at him suspiciously - what does this mean?

Brother Yang looked at the clean and beautiful baby in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

"Thank you, thank you!" The mouth opened and closed, repeating these words.

Seeing a big man cry like this with his own eyes, Su Ye was sad, but at the same time felt very unkind... a little happy.

He cleared his throat and said as gently as possible: "Is there any difficulty for you? Don't worry, I won't make you pay anything back. Even if you take the doll back, I will try to heal his leg."

"No, it's not..." Brother Yang shook his head again and again, tears streaming down his face as if he didn't want money.

"If you have any difficulties, you can speak up, but don't cry."

"I don't cry, I don't cry... woo woo..."

Su Ye had a headache, so in desperation, he had to shout outside the room: "Hou An, come in!"

Hou An naturally also heard his cousin's crying, and was already scratching his head in anxiety. At this time, when he heard Su Ye calling him, he rushed in without thinking.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he froze.

What did he see?

The wall surrounded by bamboo boards is neatly nailed with bamboo wedges; there is a row of shelves against the wall, on which are placed large and small wooden boxes, although the wood is not visible, but all are smooth and flat; The quilt is even softer and thicker, and it is silky at first glance...

Obviously it looked like an unattractive thatched hut from the outside, but unexpectedly there was something hidden inside, Hou An was stunned.

He stared blankly at Brother Xiangyang, and said carelessly: "Si'er is here to enjoy life, what are you doing to pick him up?!"

Brother Yang wrung his hands, with a troubled expression on his face, "I thought..."

"I thought my family was poor?" Su Ye smiled, "Don't worry, although my family doesn't have much money, it's okay to eat enough and wear warm clothes."

Brother Yang looked at Baba looking at his little baby, and said with some difficulty, "I'd better take the baby back!"

Su Ye couldn't say "no".

Hou An was in a hurry, "Brother Yang, are you stupid! Can you take the doll home like that at your house?"

Brother Yang explained in a low voice, "It costs a lot of money to cure the legs, I can't hurt my benefactor."

"Are you rich? Wouldn't it be even worse to follow you?"

"It's just... dead."

God knows how much courage it takes for a role equivalent to a mother to say this in person.As soon as Brother Yang uttered his mouth, tears fell uncontrollably again.

Only then did Hou An understand what Brother Yang meant.

He looked at Su Ye, then at the doll - he couldn't persuade his cousin to take advantage of others, could he?

Hou An scratched his head and had nothing to say.

Su Ye said at this moment: "Are you reluctant to part with the doll, or are you afraid that I will spend money?"

Brother Yang had a bitter face, not knowing what to say.

Su Ye understood what he meant, and although she knew it was not kind, she was still secretly happy.

Holding the doll in one hand, he reached under the pillow with the other and took out a small wooden box half a foot long.

The wooden box was opened, and the golden color dazzled the eyes.

Hou An said "ah", his eyes almost popped out.

Brother Yang was startled and stunned, looking at the things in the box, almost thinking that he was dreaming.

Su Ye poured the box of gold leaves onto the bed, and the golden flakes immediately covered the bed.

Naturally, he did this not to show off, but for Brother Anyang's heart, "Now you can rest assured? Even if you don't want to part with the baby, at least let me heal his leg first."

Brother Yang has completely lost his ability to think.

He has never seen gold in such a big age!

No, not only him, but even his grandfather, great-grandfather, and great-wife grandfather have never met!

He never thought that people living in thatched huts would have so much money...

The outcome of the matter is obvious.

Brother Yang cried and laughed, An Anxin kept the doll.

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Brother Yang left behind a pair of thousand-ply-soled cloth shoes before he left, one was obviously new and the other was old, the stitches on the soles were not very neat, I don't know how long he had been doing it secretly.

Su Ye immediately put the doll on the feet. The shoes made of rough old cloth and the snow-white fine linen socks were a little mismatched, but they were inexplicably comforting.

Yu Feng pushed open the door, and saw the wetness in Shuang'er's eyes at a glance.

His complexion changed, he walked over in two or three steps, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yezi, what's the matter?"

Su Ye didn't realize that his eye circles were red at all, as if he was crying, he raised his face and let out a blank "ah".

Yu Feng looked at the baby's leg with his gaze just now, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Xiao Yezi, the baby's leg will be cured, didn't you say that? If the county can't cure it, go to the county government. If the county government can't cure it." Alright, let’s go to the capital!”

When mentioning the doll, Su Ye showed a relaxed smile, and told the story of the doll's father coming in a few words.

After hearing this, Yu Feng was no less surprised than Su Ye.

However, he still said angrily, "That boy Hou An dared to bring someone over while I was away, so let's see if I don't teach him a lesson the next time he meets me!"

Su Ye smiled and started to get down to business, "I asked Brother Yang, the doll doesn't have an official name at home, only called 'Sier' according to the ranking, let's give him a name so that he can register in the county as soon as possible. "

"That's right!" Yu Feng chuckled, "This matter needs a small page, I don't know a single word, so I can't think of a good name."

In fact, Su Ye had thought about it a long time ago, so he said it smoothly at this time, "We picked him up in the snow, so let's call him 'Xuewa'!"

"Xuewa? Xue, baby..." Yu Feng read it twice slowly, with a satisfied expression on his face, "Yu Xuewa, it sounds so good!"

Su Ye rolled his eyes at him, and said calmly, "The baby is my surname, 'Su Xuewa'."

Yu Feng suddenly showed an expression of being struck by lightning.

He hugged Su Ye, leaned on him like a big dog, and begged eagerly, "Little Ye, don't you have to have my surname? Let the baby be named Yu directly, okay?"

Su Ye pushed him away and said simply, "Not good."

Yu Feng frowned, looking pitiful.

Su Ye was in a good mood, and happily went to the kitchen to prepare medicinal wine.

Before Mr. Zhang agreed, he planned to massage the baby for half an hour a day with medicinal wine that promotes blood circulation and removes stasis, which is beneficial and harmless.

Yu·Xijing·Feng's costume failed miserably, so he had to dig soil, mix mud, and build a fire wall in desperation.