Xiao Mingye finished talking about Uncle Yi in two or three sentences. He just returned to his hometown. His family and relatives felt that he had lost face. He went to Beijing to study for a few years, but he didn't get along with anything, like a dog in the water. He also came back with a lame leg.

No one gave him a good face, and he was unwilling to introduce women to him. In their opinion, this was too ignorant.At that time, Uncle Yi's foot was still not healed, and he was ridiculed by the people around him and treated indifferently by his family. In addition, he was disheartened and had no intention of treating it, so it gradually became useless.

Zhong Yiqiu felt uncomfortable hearing it, the indifference of relatives is the most chilling, Uncle Yi's foot can be cured completely, but because of these undeserved cruelties, he ended up permanently disabled.

Uncle Yi didn't come back until after 11 o'clock. He was so drunk that he barely entered the courtyard and fell under the ginkgo tree. Xiao Mingye stepped forward to lift him on his back and carried him back to the room.

Zhong Yiqiu fetched water to wipe his face, but he slapped him on the arm with his backhand. The drunk man couldn't control his strength, and his white arm turned red quickly.

"Yunmeng—Yunmeng—" He struggled unconsciously, murmuring a name indistinctly, with a look of sorrow on his face.

Zhong Yiqiu guessed that Yunmeng must be the girl back then, the girl who gave him passionate love, bravely eloped, and made a private life but never heard from her in the end.

Xiao Mingye grabbed a towel and wiped it for Uncle Yi, poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside, turned off the light and exited gently, leaving only the emotions suppressed for more than 20 years in the dark room.

The six sons took off only their underpants, lying sprawled on Zhong Yiqiu's bed, unable to pull it off, insisting on protecting Qiu'er at night.

Xiao Ming ignored him at night and dragged Zhong Yiqiu to sleep in his room.

The coldness of late autumn began to bite, Zhong Yiqiu went back to the house trembling all over, her face was frozen blue.

"Don't kill you!" Xiao Mingye lay on the table, not knowing what he was doing. He thought he was going to go to the bathroom, but he didn't expect to go to the backyard to take a shower, so he quickly pushed him on the bed and wrapped him in a quilt.

Zhong Yiqiu's upper and lower teeth were chattering, she couldn't speak clearly when they knocked together, she huddled under the quilt for a while before recovering, "I didn't take a shower last night, if I don't take a shower, I'm going to stink."

Xiao Mingye was still angry at him, and said angrily, "Then you should go out to sleep. We rural people take a bath every winter during the Chinese New Year. Sleeping with me is afraid that you will be suffocated to death!"

"It's someone else, I saw you taking a shower in the backyard last night," Zhong Yiqiu peeked at it and said it as a matter of course.

"You can compare with me!" Xiao Mingye meant to say that his health is not as good as his own, and it is troublesome when he is sick.

In Zhong Yiqiu's ears, although she knew what he meant, she still felt a little contemptuous of herself, and said quietly, "I can't compare with you, you have found dozens of girlfriends, and I have none! "

Xiao Mingye: "..."

I didn't expect him to remember this. According to the saying in the countryside, as long as someone introduces you to someone, no matter whether you meet or not, or whether the meeting succeeds or not, it is considered the girl you have met.

Although Xiao Mingye's family situation is not good, he has no foundation and is a lot of burdens, but he is handsome, burly and strong, and he is not like other young people in the countryside. He doesn't like to talk, let alone love girls. Sitting next to him, walking alone, looking chic and mysterious.

What's more important is that he was a soldier, and he became a hero in the hearts of the girls. After being demobilized, he has money, has gone to high school, is educated, has a clear mind, and can find ways to make money. These conditions let him see It looks safe and secure.

Therefore, whether it was introduced by the matchmakers, or the girls themselves inquired, or there were daughters in the family, there were more than a few dozen people in the ten miles and eight villages.

Although he has never met any of them, in the eyes of others, these are all the girlfriends he has found. The three new wives who married into Yuanjiazhuang last year all said that they had a good time with Xiao Mingye before. The men even discussed beating him up together, but when it came to the critical moment, none of them wanted to go first, so nothing happened.

Zhong Yiqiu heard the six sons and the women's director talk about it twice, Xiao Mingye thought he didn't care, but now he suddenly brought up this matter in the quarrel, and it seems that he remembered it clearly.

Xiao Mingye listened amusedly, stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, fearing that the quilt would get into the wind, so he raised one leg to press against the edge of the quilt.

"Is there any reason why none of them came to you?" Xiao Mingye asked with a smile.

Zhong Yiqiu was not convinced, "I don't want to look for it!" After speaking, she asked curiously, "Why didn't you get married after looking for so many?"

Xiao Mingye turned his head and replied reluctantly, "I haven't looked for any of them, they were all introduced by others, and I have never seen them before."

"Really?" Zhong Yiqiu sat up and continued to ask, "Why didn't you see me? Don't you want to marry a girl you like?"

"I don't want to," Xiao Mingye said.

"Why?" Zhong Yiqiu became more curious, staring into his eyes and asking.

"It's not interesting," Xiao Mingye thought for a while and said.

"You haven't looked for it yet, how do you know it's boring?" Zhong Yiqiu asked shamelessly.

Xiao Mingye: "..."

"Why don't you talk? Do you think what I said is reasonable?" He continued to ask.

"Sleep!" Xiao Mingye put the quilt on the bed for him.

During breakfast, Uncle Yi's eyes were swollen as if he hadn't woken up. He didn't know if it was the aftereffect of drinking or he cried last night.

Zhong Yiqiu asked about what happened last night with a guilty look. Uncle Yi said don't worry, Yuan Rongju is fine, as long as the brothers in the family don't get involved with him, they won't make any big troubles, but Yuan Rongju's daughter-in-law won't let it go. Find the school to ask for an explanation.

But don't worry, Principal Zheng will take care of it.

The most important thing right now is the sports meeting. This is the first time the school has formally participated in the sports meeting. The teachers and students have no experience.

The six sons wanted to go back after dinner, but Xiao Mingye called him to stay and discuss matters.

There is no class today on Sunday, Zhong Yiqiu leaned over to see what they were doing gesticulating in the corner of the backyard.

Seeing him coming, Liu Zi stood on tiptoe and put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "Qiu'er! The second brother said he wanted to build a bathing house, do you think he is free?"

Zhong Yiqiu was surprised, thinking that it must be for me, right?Turning to look at Xiao Mingye, he didn't look at himself, and continued to measure the land with a ruler.

"Cough—is it going to be so big?" Zhong Yiqiu asked while bending over.

"Build a small pool, make a stove underneath, add water and heat it up directly, leave a fire in the stove to keep the water hot, and lift it up if it's not necessary to boil the water." Xiao Mingye explained.

Zhong Yiqiu thinks this idea is great, Xiao Mingye is really too smart, his eyes sparkle and he is about to praise, the six children beside him burst out laughing.

"Isn't that just pig hair on the leg? When killing the pig, put the pig in the hot water pot!" Liu Zi explained to Zhong Yiqiu with gestures.

"Get out!" Xiao Mingye and Zhong Yiqiu shouted in unison.

Xiao Mingye moved very quickly. There are usually a few bricks left when building a new house in the village. He and his six sons went to buy a cart and came back.

Zhong Yiqiu did some calculations. Although it was only a small house and a pool, the bricks, tiles and other materials would add up to almost 100 yuan. A little money is just enough.

I'm going to give the money to Xiao Mingye when it's finished.

It was dark at night before work was over, Zhong Yiqiu helped dig the ground all day, his hands got blisters, and he couldn't handle the chopsticks well when eating.

The power supply in rural areas is tight, and there will be power outages every now and then. After eating well, the light bulb goes out with a snap.

Xiao Mingye found out that the candle hadn't been lit yet, when a bunch of flashlights shone in from outside.

Yuan Yulan and Yuan Baochang came together. Uncle Yi stood up and asked them if they had eaten, and wanted to add some bowls and chopsticks to eat together. Yuan Baochang smiled and waved his hands and said they had eaten, and came to Xiao Mingye.

Yuan Yulan stared at Zhong Yiqiu, her face flushed red, rumors spread in the village that he was going to make shoes for Zhong Yiqiu, now he was even more embarrassed and shy seeing Zhong Yiqiu.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't see her expression, and he didn't have time to think about her daughter's thoughts. As soon as they came, his heart sank, thinking that they must have come together to make Xiao Mingye pay for Yuan Yizhao's medical treatment.

But Xiao Mingye has already made up his mind to contract the back mountain, and will not give them any more money, and his mother probably won't let it go, for fear that it will be another family farce.

He thought that he might have to wait until the meal was over, and the family went back to the house to talk about it. After all, it was a family matter, but Uncle Yi spoke directly.

Wang Wenjun returned home on Sunday, but Liu Zi and Xiao Mingye are good buddies that everyone knows, so Yiqiu is an outsider in this room.

But obviously Uncle Yi no longer regards him as an outsider.

"Baochang, are you here for something?" Uncle Yi asked.

Yuan Baochang chuckled, "Look for Xiao Ye to discuss something."

Uncle Yi pointed it out directly, "Is your father seeing a doctor?"

Yuan Baochang didn't expect him to ask directly in front of others, scratched his scalp and said, "Uncle, I won't hide it from you, it's my father's business, he's been sick for so long, he can't eat for two days , if this continues, something will happen!"

Uncle Yi didn't look at them with a cold face, "Then why are you looking for Xiao Mingye, he's a doctor?"

Yuan Baochang stopped laughing now, "I just want Xiao Ye to make up my mind—"

The sixth son was unwilling, and patted the chopsticks and said, "What's the second brother's idea, your own son didn't even make an idea to let him take it!"

"Don't talk!" Uncle Yi said seriously.

"Baochang, is it useful to take an idea? Anyone with eyes can understand that the only idea is to go to the hospital. Is it worth taking it?" Uncle Yi said.

He usually doesn't care much about the affairs of the village, and he never discusses, let alone meddles in other people's affairs, but he has studied outside, has culture and methods, treats people fairly and equally, does not curry favor with anyone, and will not look down on anyone. People, the people in the village still admire him after all these years, and they will ask him when they encounter problems that they don't know how to solve.

Yuan Baochang didn't expect Uncle Yi to speak so seriously, and he felt a little at a loss, "I'm going to the hospital, but my father doesn't want to—"

Uncle Yi interrupted him, "Why is your father unwilling? You understand it in your heart! You understand better what they are up to!" He turned his head and stared at Yuan Baochang, "I'm just asking you, uncle, and you also think Xiao Ming should pay for the money?" Night out?"

"No no—no," Yuan Baochang quickly denied, with anxiety and shame on his black and thin face, "Uncle, I didn't mean that, I just, hey—I don't know what to do, but the money can't be paid at night!"

"He can't come out, why are you looking for him!" Uncle Yi asked.

"I——I, uncle—" Yuan Baochang was not good at words, and he was even more speechless when he asked him such a question.

He stood up and wanted to leave, but Uncle Yi's words made him feel ashamed.

"Uncle, it's wrong for you to say that!" Yuan Yulan suddenly said coldly.

The author has something to say: To my dear readers:

Since writing this story, I have regretted countless times. I should not have written my favorite story for the first time, but should have written another practice first.

Everyone in the story has seen or heard the prototype around me, and Xiao Mingye and Zhong Yiqiu are my two favorite characters.

But it was the first time I wrote it, and I didn’t master the method and the rules and style of the platform. As a result, the popularity has been low. In the middle, I thought about deleting and rewriting countless times, and I thought about committing suicide and starting over.

But a few cuties have been supporting this story. It is your favorites and comments that gave me the confidence to persevere, so that I can't ignore your feelings and selfishly end this article hastily.

In any case, even if I can't sign a contract, even if I don't continue to gain popularity, I will continue to insist on finishing the story, for my favorite characters and lovely you.

Sincere thanks to everyone!

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