Love after marriage with a husband

The original owner was pampered and heartless, and after going to Fanyang City to spend a lot of time and make a fool of himself, every time he came back with empty pockets, he reached out to old lady Fang for money.

At the beginning, Mrs. Fang would still say a few words about him. After being asked for money more often, she gradually got used to it. Now, seeing her good grandson who hasn't returned for a long time, she even learned to take the initiative to stuff money, lest he Having a bad time outside.

It can be said that the original owner was so presumptuous and daring that he flirted with the girl on the cruise ship, and was kicked into the water and died, which had a lot to do with Mrs. Fang's unlimited doting.

The original owner could unceremoniously take over the hard-earned money earned by Mrs. Fang, but Fang Zhongshan couldn't.

He went up to support the staggering old lady, and shouted with a smile, "Grandma, I'm the one who's back."

When Fang Di heard the movement, she came out with her head poking around, and yelled at the old lady Fang with a smile: "Mother, Chongshan is different now. He came back this time not to ask for money, but to send money!"

"Just now, I gave my elder brother a lot of money. My envious eyes turned red."

Mrs. Fang thought he was talking ironically, and mocked Fang Chongshan for being idle, and immediately waved her hand unhappily: "Go, go, nonsense, Chongshan lives separately, and there is no one to help. It’s fine to make up for it, why do you still like to make sarcastic remarks?”

The old lady Fang Fang Zhongshan was a caring pet, and she couldn't tolerate others saying that he was wrong, so she immediately taught Fang Di a lesson.

When the lesson was enough, he quickly took her good grandson's hand and comforted him: "Chongshan, your uncle can't talk, so don't take it to heart."

"A man who just left alone, grandma can't ask for your money even if she wants anyone's money."

Mrs. Fang still wanted to babble and continue to persuade her, but was interrupted by Fang Zhongshan: "Grandma, what Uncle said is true, I made some money after we separated, and I came back this time to talk to you. Listen, I want you to be happy."

Fang Chongshan had already made a plan. He bet against Zhao Wenpeng and his party in Fengyun Pharmacy, and he got a lot of benefits. Except for the twelve taels that Jiang Renyu hadn't given up to now, the rest was just a whole ingot of silver. There are more than 20 taels.

With money in his pocket, Fang Zhongshan made a move to follow Dafang, not only reserved three taels for his father and uncle, but also specially wrapped up a separate portion for Mrs. Fang.

"Look, it's all packed in a cloth bag, and I'm going to give it to you. This is a little kindness from my grandson."

He was afraid that Mrs. Fang would not accept it, so he deliberately didn't say how much money was stuffed in the small cloth bag.

"The genius doctor Cai Xuan of Fengyun Pharmacy saw that I was talented and a good material for a medicine man, so he asked me to follow him to Fanyang City to learn medicine and recognize medicine... Some of the scattered money here is my grandson I earned in the past few days. of."

When Fang Zhongshan told Fang Di Fang Yuan, Fang Di Fang Yuan thought he was making up nonsense to deceive people, and now he told the old lady Fang again, but the old lady didn't have any doubts, and she believed it straightforwardly.

After all, in the eyes of her old man, there is no one in the world who is more promising than her good grandson.

Old Madam Fang smiled bitterly on her wrinkled face, stroked Fang Zhongshan's arm and patted twice: "I knew you were capable."

Sighing contentedly, Mrs. Fang refused to accept the money bag that Fang Zhongshan had stuffed in, and said bluntly: "Since we are going to Fanyang City, the pharmacy is no different from the village. Everything needs to be taken care of. Where is Grandma?" Can I take your money?"

Fang Chongshan had expected her reaction in this way, and immediately took out the speech he had prepared early in the morning, and patiently persuaded him: "Grandma, don't be reluctant to accept it. This is happy money, and it is happy. You accept it, please allow me to accept it." In the future, I can do whatever I want in Fanyang City.”

The old lady Fang, who had always been superstitious in what she said, couldn't help hesitating, pinched the money bag for a long time, and finally accepted it hesitantly.

Fang Chongxi, his wife and Fang Chongxin were both working in the fields, and the family looked deserted without young people.

After talking and laughing with the old lady for a while, Fang Chongshan inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the little poor man squatting outside the house.

Just now, Jiang Ran stuffed a handful of hickory nuts to the little poor, and even helped to peel off all the walnut shells. The crispy and sweet snacks immediately fascinated the child.

Little Poor was most afraid of Old Mrs. Fang, and was thinking about delicious food, so she kept hiding outside the main room and peeking inside, staring eagerly at the pecans on the table.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Fang Chongshan couldn't help standing up and waving, "Xiao Lian, come in."

The little poor man trembled violently when he shouted, and raised his head tremblingly, just in time to meet the old lady Fang who was looking at her displeasedly.

The child suddenly had a sad face, and reluctantly walked in with short, thin legs.

Like other old ladies in the village, Mrs. Fang also didn't like Xiao Shuang'er, not to mention that she had lived to this age and only had a great-grandson like Xiao Poor. It would be a joke if she said it.

The old lady Fang has been strong for most of her life, and what she hates the most is when others say to her behind her back, "What's the use of having a lot of men, and now there is only one little twin who is a great-grandson!"

There is only one little Shuanger in the great-grandson, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the old lady.

As soon as she saw Little Poor coming over, Old Madam Fang's previous good mood suddenly disappeared. She frowned and said with disgust: "What are you doing in the main room?"

Little Poor glanced at the pecans scattered on the table, a flash of longing and envy flashed in his eyes, and soon lowered his head tactfully, and stammered to admit his mistake: "I, I will go to the door to play."

Fang Chongshan sighed, strode to the little pitiful side, raised his hand and rubbed the fluffy little knots on the top of the little pitiful head, took a handful of walnuts on the table, and stuffed them all into the pitiful Poor dirty clothes pocket.

Little pitiful opened his chubby eyes in surprise, he didn't even dare to think that the uncle who used to bully him in different ways seemed to be a different person, and he took the initiative to stuff food into his pocket!

As a little twin, Jiang Ran was the most sympathetic to the little pity's difficulties, and coaxed him with a soft smile: "I brought a lot of hickory nuts this time, if Xiao Lian likes it, you might as well ask for more."

Seeing the two of them coaxing and persuading Little Poor, Mrs. Fang curled her lips in displeasure, and muttered loudly, "What's there to dote on, little Shuang'er? If you're like this, treat him like that." I've been raised, and I won't be able to discipline him in the future!"

She has never cared about others when she speaks, and her words are full of contempt for Xiao Shuang'er. Jiang Ran listened harshly, and gradually faded the smile on her face, standing by the side at a loss, not knowing what to say for a while That's good.

Fang Zhongshan was sensitive to Jiang Ran's slowly sinking emotions, and knew that it was what Mrs. Fang said that poked him sad.

Da'an Guo's contempt for Xiao Shuang'er has a long history. In the eyes of ordinary people, Mrs. Fang's behavior towards Xiao Shuang'er is actually not too much, but Fang Zhongshan really can't accept it.

He never felt that Xiao Shuang'er was inferior to a man or a girl. Taking Jiang Ran as an example, the little husband is diligent and capable, innocent and funny, and can even weave bamboo well.

It's one thing for Fang Zhongshan to respect Mrs. Fang, but he doesn't want Jiang Ran to be wronged for it.

First, he smiled at the unhappy old lady Fang and said, "Grandma, kids, don't you all like to eat snacks? The family is not bad for this."

"Besides, what's wrong with little Shuang'er? Didn't I marry a virtuous and capable husband, your grandson?"

Then, in a half-joking and half-serious tone, he pretended to be angry and said, "From now on, grandma, don't say such disparaging words about Xiao Shuang'er, otherwise, I will be unhappy."

Mrs. Fang was stunned by him for a moment, then she thought about it, and suddenly remembered, it seems that it was because she listened to the fortune teller and bought a little pair of children Jiang Ran to celebrate her happiness, so that her precious grandson was able to escape from death Rescued from the gate of hell.

The most superstitious Mrs. Fang felt excited when she thought of this incident, she quickly stopped talking, paused for a long time before clapping her hands together, and said rather taboo: "Okay, okay, I won't mention this again, everyone Don't mention it."

It's rare that the little poor girl didn't get scolded by the old lady, and smiled foolishly while carrying the big handful of hickory nuts.

Fang Chongshan looked sad, and couldn't help but suggested to the old lady Fang: "Grandma, the name "Little Poor" is really ugly, and it would be embarrassing to call it outside."

"Why don't you just change his name to a pleasant one, so that it will be convenient for everyone to call him in the future."

Mrs. Fang was not very interested in naming Xiao Shuang'er, so she dealt with it casually: "If you want to change it, you can change it. Just talk to your brother and sister-in-law later."

Fang Chongshan thought for a while, lowered his body, and looked at the little pitiful, and asked softly: "Ping An, Fang Ping An, Xiao Ping An...do you like this name?"

Taiping Chang'an means peace.

Xiaopoor is still young, and because she is Xiao Shuanger, she has no chance to study in a private school, but she still has a ignorant understanding of some meanings that peace represents.

He remembered that during Chinese New Year and festivals, A Niang kowtowed to the ancestral plaque, and the word "Ping An" was the most common thing she chanted.

Ask the ancestors to keep her husband safe, her family safe, and her little twins safe.

Therefore, in Xiaopoor's innocent mind, Ping'an is a good word, and if it can be used as a name, it would be the best thing.

Although he couldn't understand why the eccentric Uncle suddenly changed his temper and treated him so well, but the poor little girl still happily agreed.

Just like that, little pitiful changed her name to Xiaopingan.

Fang Zhongshan was afraid that making decisions without authorization would make his elder brother and sister-in-law unhappy, so he gave Xiao Pingan a few extra words: "When my father and mother come back, remember to ask their opinions."

"If you think the name Ping An is not good, it doesn't matter if you change it to something else."

Seeing that it was getting late, Chong Shan wanted to take Jiang Ran home early.

The old lady Fang was reluctant to part with him, and made an excuse that Fang Zhongshan was going to be an apprentice in Fanyang City, and there might not be many chances to come back home in the future, so she must keep him and Jiang Ran for a meal and overnight before leaving.

Although the family separated, Mrs. Fang had to keep the house Fang Chongshan used to live in, and cleaned it from time to time. Right now, it was just enough for the young couple to stay for one night.

After returning from Fang's house, Fang Zhongshan counted how many days of free time he had left.

Having nothing to do, I happened to think of the wild forest behind the house that I had never been in before.

When Fang Chongshan first came here, he heard Lin Feng mention it naggingly, saying that the wild forest behind his house was very mysterious, and people in the village had hanged people in the past.

Later, when he became familiar with Lin Feng, Fang Zhongshan asked about it on purpose, but unfortunately, Lin Feng had heard all kinds of theories about Ye Linzi, and even he himself was confused.

After all, he was a righteous young man who grew up under the red flag. Fang Zhongshan never believed in ghosts and gods.

He originally planned to find some time to walk around in the woods, try his luck to see if he could come across a better mountain product, but he was always delayed by one thing or another.

Now the timing is just right, Fang Zhongshan simply carried the small bamboo basket on his back, with a stone knife hanging from his waist, ready to go into the forest to have a look.

Jiang Ran was timid. When he heard that Fang Chongshan was going to the ghost forest, he was so frightened that he covered his eyes with a slap, backed away, shook his head and resisted: "I don't want to go in! What if there is a hanging ghost with a long tongue? ?”

"I heard Uncle Lin say that it's a creepy person, Brother Zhongshan, don't go in either."

Xiao Shuang'er tightly covered her eyes, while sticking out her tongue trying to pretend to be a ghostly hanged ghost, trying to frighten away Fang Zhongshan's curiosity.

Fang Zhongshan was so amused by his funny face, he secretly laughed at Xiao Shuang'er, who had heard too many rural legends in summer.

He lifted up the heavy stone knife on the handle, and comforted and coaxed him: "Brother Zhongshan is good at knives, and you won't be afraid of anything you encounter."

"If you're scared, just stay at home and wait for me obediently. I'll go in and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

Jiang Ran showed a slit between his fingers, peeking at Fang Zhongshan.

Originally, Xiao Shuang'er almost forgot about Lin Feng's random story, but now that Fang Zhongshan suddenly mentioned it, she remembered everything again.

I used to say that I wanted to stay at home, and I didn't have any other ideas, but now, Jiang Ran said that he had hanged himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt frightened, and he didn't dare to stay alone anymore.

He hastily stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Fang Zhongshan's sleeve, closed his eyes and heart, and agreed cruelly: "That's not possible!"

Jiang Ran didn't want to admit cowardice in front of Fang Zhongshan, she was obviously scared to death, but she still held her head up and said stubbornly: "I'll go with you, so we can take care of each other."

Fang Chongshan couldn't expose him, so he could only hold back his smile, and grabbed Xiao Shuang'er's hand that was trembling slightly because of fear, and finally couldn't help comforting him softly: "Brother Chongshan is here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"Maybe if you go around the forest twice, you can catch small birds and sparrows, and then bring them back as pets."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1520:06:40~2020-11-1621:29:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Meng Jiu Jiu Jiu i1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: osmanthus wind into 6;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!