Love after marriage with a husband

The old lady Fang and her group, who were hiding in the room and eavesdropping, heard Father Han going out, and slowly came out from the back of the house.

Fang Di and Fang Yuan looked aggrieved. If Mrs. Fang hadn't stopped her, she might have jumped out a long time ago and would have beaten Father Han severely.

Mrs. Fang was obviously taken by Father Han's harsh words before leaving, her eyes and heart filled with worry, she opened her mouth and asked, "Chongshan, it seems that the Han family's intentions are a bit relentless."

"I've heard people say that the Han family has a relative in Fanyang City, who is engaged in a big business. It is said that he has some relationship with the government. If he asks for help..."

The more Mrs. Fang thought about it, the more worried she became, and Fang Di, who was standing beside her, echoed her voice: "That's not it!"

"Although we are a good family in Hexie Village, we are worthless in Fanyang City. If he is really capable and unreasonably asks the people from the Yamen to arrest us, then we have been wronged in vain? "

Fang Zhongshan didn't have time to speak, but Jiang Ran spoke first.

Xiao Shuang'er always has an unreasonable confidence in her husband. Even if she encounters great difficulties, Brother Zhongshan can always think of a way.

I just heard Jiang Ranqing said crisply: "Grandma, don't worry too much, brother Zhongshan knows a lot of people in Fanyang City."

Fang Chongshan took over his words, and said with a smile: "Xiao Shuang'er is right, no matter what, I am still an apprentice in Fengyun Pharmacy, and there is a genius doctor Cai Xuan, so I will always sell me some face."

Listening to the young couple singing together, the old lady Fang calmed down a little uneasy, as if comforting herself, she whispered: "Yes, my grandson is doing well now! I'm not afraid of the Han family! "

Fang Chongshan came back this time to visit his relatives, and the Han family made such a mess, but it was delayed for a while. He simply asked his acquaintances in the village to go back to the pharmacy to pass the news, saying that he would rest at home for a few more days.

Little Ping'an heard that Uncle Zhongshan and Uncle Jiang Ran were going to stay at home for a few days, and the whole person was extremely happy. The short little radish head scurried around, grabbed Fang Zhongshan's sleeve, and held Jiang Ran's hand. Ran's little finger, with a blushing face, was looking up, eyes full of longing: "My little bed is well cleaned, two uncles will sleep with me tonight!"

Fang Chongshan and Jiang Ran couldn't refuse the child's enthusiasm. After looking at each other, they agreed in unison.

The house that Ping An lived in was the one his father lived in before the separation, and the furniture inside was quite simple. An old old bed was half hollowed out due to years of erosion, and Fang Yuan repaired it with wooden boards and covered it up. Only a thin layer of quilt can barely sleep.

Although the place to sleep was simple, Xiao Ping'an was already extremely satisfied.

Most people in the village looked down on the young Shuang'er, and the young Shuang'er either squeezed into the same bed with the adults, or didn't even have a bed at all, and slept on the ground directly.

Xiao Ping'an sometimes thinks quite proudly: He is the only one of his peers in Hexie Village who has his own room and his own small bed!

For the sake of taboo, Fang Zhongshan had never entered Xiaopingan's sleeping place when he went home to visit. This time he walked in with Jiang Ran, and he couldn't help frowning deeply.

Fang Chongshan gently rubbed Xiaoping's fluffy hair, and said: "After a while, I will call the carpenter in the village to make you a new bed. Even if it is smaller, it will be much more comfortable to sleep on."

The three of them spent the night together, Jiang Ran liked children, and he and Xiao Pingan crowded together noisyly, curled up in the bed and whispered sweet words.

It's just that Fang Zhongshan, who is tall and long, can't lie down comfortably, and can't hold his little husband, so he sits on the edge of the bed aggrieved, and rarely closes his eyes for a while.

When the daylight shone through the window paper, Fang Zhongshan opened his eyes first, and looked to the other side of the bed. Jiang Ran held Xiaopingan in his arms, one big and one small leaning together, sleeping very sweetly .

He was reluctant to wake these two people up, so he simply got out of bed lightly, simply put on some clothes and went outside the house, planning to visit Uncle Jiang and Lin Feng in his free time these few days.

These two were the first men Fang Zhongshan met and had the best relationship with after he came here.

It was rare for Fang Zhongshan to visit. Naturally, he didn't miss out. He carefully selected some wild fruits stored at home, several jars of pickled peppers and jelly, and walked along the familiar mountain road for a long time before arriving.

The small one-story house that we got when we got married sometimes had a few stubbles of grass growing in front of the door because no one was at home and didn't take care of it.

Fortunately, there is Lin Feng, an honest mountain hunter who misses Fang Zhongshan, and comes to help from time to time, not only feeding chickens and ducks, but also doing chores like weeding.

When Fang Zhongshan walked to the door of the house, Lin Feng happened to be holding a stone knife and squatting in front of the fence in the yard to feed the chickens.

As soon as he turned his head and saw the old acquaintance, Lin Feng smiled in surprise, and greeted him joyfully. He slapped Fang Zhongshan hard on the shoulder, and teased half-jokingly: " Good you boy!"

"I don't even remember coming back when I went to Fanyang City! I'm afraid I forgot about Uncle Lin long ago!"

Fang Chongshan deliberately pretended to be in pain, grinned his teeth, lifted the bamboo basket in his hand, and replied with a smile: "So I came back here to apologize?"

After the joke, Fang Zhongshan explained seriously: "I have been entangled in the hot pot restaurant and the medicine field these few days, and I couldn't get away for a while, so I didn't have time to come back to visit my old friends."

Lin Feng knew that Fang Zhongshan was busy with affairs, so he didn't mean to criticize him, so he asked with concern: "What's wrong? Could it be that something difficult happened?"

Lin Feng had heard about Fang Chongshan's plan to open a hot pot restaurant. It was not an easy task to do business in Fanyang City, and he would always encounter difficulties.

"It's indeed a little trouble, but it's almost resolved now." Fang Chongshan misunderstood Lin Feng's meaning and thought he was asking about Xiaoping'an. He talked to Lin Feng about the bad things he did.

Lin Feng has been busy hunting in the mountains these days, preparing for the winter, but he didn't pay much attention to the affairs in the village. Hearing Fang Zhongshan's words, he couldn't help being startled and angry. He was so angry that he almost dropped the clay pot he was holding. fell to the ground.

"What a shameless Han family! Even though you bully a little Shuang'er so blatantly!"

After Lin Feng scolded a few times, he turned his head and patted Fang Zhongshan's chest and said, "I think the Han family is relying on their numbers, but it's okay, I still have a few Orion friends with strong connections in this mountain." , when the time comes, we will go to the door together, nothing else, it’s okay to fill up the scene.”

Fang Chongshan was dumbfounded by Lin Feng's impassioned self-recommendation, and gradually waved his hands and said: "I have already thought of a way to make their Han family look good."

"The parents of the Han family spoke harsh words to me, saying that they want to find foreign aid in Fanyang City, and I will wait for him."

When Lin Feng heard this, he felt a little worried, but Fang Chongshan comforted him and said, "People in Fanyang City will always try to sell the face of Miracle Doctor Cai Xuan. Just relax, Uncle Lin, there won't be any problems."

Only now did Lin Feng remember that Fang Chongshan had been an apprentice in Fengyun Pharmacy for a long time, and he could be considered a respectable person.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, and said with eyes full of relief: "When I first met you, your reputation in the village was not very good. Who would have thought that after marrying a young husband, the journey will be smooth and smooth, which can be called good luck."

"It seems that the people in the village say that marrying the young husband is a joy, and there is indeed some truth in it!"

Hearing this, Fang Chongshan first laughed twice, and quickly retorted with a straight face: "I don't have good luck because I married my husband, but I want good luck because I married Jiang Ran."

When he first came here, he was alone, and the only thing beside him that he could hold on to and warm his heart a little was just a ginger.

It is precisely because of the desire to let Jiang Ran live a good life that he can quickly cheer up and get along with the people and things here very naturally.

Lin Feng didn't know what Fang Chongshan was thinking in his heart, he tightly covered his cheeks, raised his hands exaggeratedly, and said with an expression of smelling the sour smell of love, "Come on, come on, keep these sour words in your stomach , go back and talk to your little husband! Don’t make me so lonely at this age again!”

Fang Chongshan just smiled, and after chatting about other gossips, he caught a few fattened chickens and ducks, went to Uncle Jiang's house, and when he came back, most of the afternoon would have passed.

The leisure time was short, Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran stayed at Fang's house for a few days, Mr. Ye quickly asked someone to remind him, saying that the hot pot restaurant left the small shopkeeper, and the servants were in a panic in recent days.

After tidying up his luggage, Fang Zhongshan was worried about his family. After thinking about it for a while, he finally said: "Although there has been no movement in the Han family these days, I am always worried. Grandma, in my opinion, you Why don't you come with Xiaopingan and go to Fanyang City with us, so I can rest assured."

Old Mrs. Fang was naturally not happy to make trouble for her good grandson, she hurriedly waved her hand and refused: "Stop worrying about it!"

"Your father and uncle are still at home, and Ping An and I will stay at home and not go out. Forgive the Han family for not daring to break into private houses."

"If something really happens, I'll ask an acquaintance to bring you a message in the city!"

After finishing speaking, afraid that Fang Zhongshan would not agree, he rubbed his arms, touched his legs, and said in a protracted tone: "Besides, my old bones can't bear the bumps!"

Fang Chongshan had no choice but to compromise.

After returning to Fanyang City, Fang Zhongshan paid special attention to it and bought two well-trained pigeons. They were lively and clever. It took only a few hours to fly from Hexie Village to Fanyang City.

He entrusted the carrier pigeon to Lin Feng, and asked Lin Feng to take care of Fang's family when he was free and to exchange news every day, which is very convenient.

One day, Fang Chongshan got up early in the morning, opened the door, and saw the familiar pigeon bouncing down on the bluestone floor. He reached out to catch it, and the little carrier pigeon immediately lay down obediently, stretching out its slender legs , so that Fang Zhongshan can smoothly untie the letter box tightly tied between his legs.

A small piece of paper was unfolded, and Fang Zhongshan couldn't help but be surprised to see that a cross was scrawled on it with plant ash.

This is the secret signal that Fang Chongshan had agreed with Lin Feng earlier.

Lin Feng was an uneducated hunter and could not read a single word, so the two agreed that if the Fang family had nothing to do, they would draw a tick on the letter paper, and if there was something to do, they would draw a cross instead.

Could it be that the Han family came to make trouble again?

Fang Chongshan was anxious, and immediately threw the carrier pigeon in his hand to the side. Fang Hotpot, who had been hiding by the fairy grass for a long time, saw the opportunity, and rushed forward with a "meow", frightened The homing pigeon fluttered its wings, staggered and landed on a tall tree nearby, and a few messy feathers fluttered to the ground.

Fang Zhongshan strode straight towards the hall of the pharmacy, seeing Mr. Ye, hurried forward, and hurriedly said: "Something happened at home, I want to go home! "

It was the first time Mr. Ye saw Fang Chongshan so anxious, and he quickly asked, "But what's the matter? Do you want me to help?"

The author has something to say: This carrier pigeon should be regarded as the incarnation of the author's fungus ○|￣|_

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