The fertile water of farming does not flow to outsiders' fields

Today is the beginning of winter. According to the old customs in the north, today we have to make dumplings to visit relatives and friends, or to visit the elders.Although Xue Yinsong doesn't like these inexplicable festivals, in this ancient society with no TV, no computer, no washing machine and no electric lights, it is really a good excuse to find time to go out and hang out, otherwise the monotonous rural life will be overwhelming. The sky is full of eating and drinking, and even gossip news will drive people crazy sooner or later.

Of course, the couple have a regular entertainment program at night. Poor him, a sad bachelor who can't even touch his hands, don't think about the entertainment program. It is great to be able to listen to the sound of reading from the opposite side through the window. comfort.

Get up, wash, eat, and open the morning market to cut meat!Xue Yinsong silently added grass to the animals, his eyes lingered in the fence, the rabbits and piglets saw the wind, and now they have gained weight, and it is gratifying to see their round bellies; In response to the solar terms, the goose also grew hard feathers and showed its fierce appearance. Two days ago, it was chasing a little mouse around.

Changhui sat on the stone bench in the backyard somewhat sleepily, holding a big bowl and reminding him: "Aba, you said that today you will cut the meat and make wontons."

Xue Yinsong twisted the cloth towel and wiped it for him, and said with a smile, "I know you're thinking about it, eat it quickly, and I'll take you to buy meat after eating Aba." Changhui put a piece of pickle in his mouth and said, "Aba, my eyelids Jump."

Xue Yinsong took a closer look, and saw that his right eye was twitching violently, he was startled.Although he is a time traveler, he is more superstitious than the ancients, thinking that his eyelids are jumping like this in broad daylight, something big must happen.

Changhui covered his eyelids and continued to eat, because holding chopsticks in one hand, he accidentally overturned the bowl and dropped it on the ground.Xue Yinsong heaved a sigh of relief, thinking of Sui Sui Ping An Sui Sui Ping put away the bowl and said: "The rice is also spilled, I didn't cook too much, I can only eat your father's bowl."

Changhui was a little timid at first, but he was a little scared even though he didn't get quarreled: "Don't eat, leave it for daddy, I'm full."

Xue Yinsong didn't force it either. In fact, he himself didn't like to eat pickles and rice. It's just that the ancient times are not as good as the modern ones. It's very troublesome to make a fire, and there are so many farming tasks every day that he doesn't have much energy to spend on breakfast.In contrast, his family is not bad, not to mention three meals are still hot, some people only eat two meals a day, and only one meal is hot at night.

Throwing the broken porcelain pieces to the corner, and sweeping rice to feed the pigs, Xue Yinsong scooped up a ladle of water and washed the ground down: "Let's go, go to the village to cut some meat, it's too late to fill it up."

Xue Yinsong walked towards the east of the village with him in his arms, and people greeted him with smiles along the way. They had moved here for a few months, and they were basically familiar with each other.Especially Chang Hui, who soon started playing with other children, and many of them knew him.

"Aba, will you marry your stepmother in the future?" Changhui blinked at him.

Xue Yinsong assured: "No, Aba has been paying Changhui all the time." Changhui immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile: "You are lying."

"It's the puppy who is lying, Aba only needs Changhui and Daddy, and the three of us will live together, okay?"

"Okay, but... Daddy wants to marry a stepmother." Chang Hui pouted again in an instant.

"Father wants to marry a stepmother, so let's marry, and Changhui will follow Aba in the future, okay?" Xue Yinsong further lured.Changhui thought for a while, pinched and kneaded the clothes with his small hands, and finally said after a long time: "But I want Daddy and Aba to be together."

Xue Yinsong's heart was as sweet as honey, and he smiled happily: "Cut the biggest piece of meat today!"

The two of them cut a piece of half-fat and lean meat and came back. Xue Yinsong thought about wrapping a few more today and steaming it for tomorrow, so he made a big piece of noodles and woke up.Just as he was about to chop stuffing, the door was knocked. Xue Yinsong looked at the sky and said, "I'll open the door." Chang Hui hurriedly said, "I'll go." He said, throwing down the ball of dough and heading to the front yard run.

Xue Yinsong also followed, and saw a man squatting at the door talking to Chang Hui.Changhui talked to him a few words, turned around and called Aba, but Xue Yinsong was stunned, it turned out to be his father!

"Tiger! Tiger!" Father Xue stood up excitedly, "It's really you! It's really you!" Xue Yinsong hurriedly helped him into the room: "Why did you come by yourself? Didn't ask anyone to send a letter .”

Father Xue said: "After receiving your letter, I packed my bags and rushed over overnight. Are you doing well? My eldest grandson is so handsome. Where is my daughter-in-law?"

Xue Yinsong snorted and said, "Aren't you confused? I've only been here for a few months, and I've given birth to such a big grandson? Seeing you like this, I'm afraid you brought all your belongings here?" Father Xue laughed dryly: "My son is promising, so of course I want to come here to seek refuge. The house and land in my hometown are sold, so I'm here to settle down with you now!" Xue Yinsong looked at him with folded arms: "I knew you, an old ghost, had a good idea. Eat it!" It’s okay to live there, but you have to work in the fields.”

Father Xue glared at him: "I have raised you for many years, now it's your turn to support me." Xue Yinsong made a gesture to the door: "You understand, your son is now a long-term worker who has signed a contract of prostitution. If you don’t work, you can only eat yourself. I’ll do whatever you want. Besides, you’d better say that you support me? Since I was six years old, I cooked and washed the clothes. I went to work in the fields when I was ten years old, and I went to the mountains to hunt for leather at the age of 14. In exchange for wine, who will support whom?"

Father Xue stared again: "You heartless son of a bitch! I am your own father, are you afraid that I will make you poor? Is your blue brick and big tile house fake? On the way I came, people said that there are still 20 acres Where is the land, you dare to coax me? Where is my daughter-in-law? Call her out and ask."

Xue Yinsong pulled Changhui over and said: "This is the young master of my family. He is six years old this year. This house and this land belong to him. I am a long-term worker of his family. I have enough food and shelter and no wages. Do you understand?" Father Xue After staring for a while, he slapped his thigh: "Sin, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have sold the land, what should I do now... The yard and the land are sold to my family, and the few taels of silver I get are exchanged for wine on the road. I drank it, and now I can't go back..."

Xue Yinsong waved his hand: "Don't howl with me, I don't eat anything, you can rest first, come out later to wash your hands and eat dumplings, today's meal is free, tomorrow I will start working in the fields with me, just right, there are still 10 acres The ground is still waiting to be dug deep."

Father Xue patted his thigh again: "To eat dumplings, you need vinegar and garlic. I'll peel the garlic!" Saying this, he dropped his burden and followed them to the backyard, only to see a handsome young scholar standing by the stone table looking at them and smiling, He asked in a low voice, "Where is my daughter-in-law?"

Xue Yinsong raised his chin as a signal, and said in a low voice: "Don't shout in front of your face, you are thin-skinned." Father Xue's face darkened immediately, and he cursed in a low voice: "You do not learn well! How dare you mess up Come, I'll show you to death!"

Xue Yinsong replied relaxedly: "Please go ahead." He said loudly to the little scholar: "Master Pei, this is my father." How did he come here, whether he was hungry or not, and when he learned that he hadn't eaten all day, he hurriedly said: "Brother Xue, why don't you cook this bag of more than a dozen for the old man to eat first."

Father Xue was about to nod his head when he heard Xue Yinsong say: "I'm afraid I'll hurt my stomach if I eat too much after being hungry for a day, so I only need to cook 10." Dad has a good appetite, how could he hurt his stomach?"

The little scholar also laughed: "Uncle, this pasta is not easy to digest, it's better to eat less. If you like to eat dumplings, you can make them every day from now on."

Father Xue was so happy that he was about to say yes, when Xue Yinsong said coldly: "Naturally, people in the south love rice, so eating noodles every day is unbearable, Changhui, don't you think so?" Changhui looked at Aba inexplicably , and then nodded—what Aba said was right, otherwise Aba would get angry and there would be fewer dumplings!

Father Xue glanced at his son resentfully, and then at the little scholar, this gentleman is not like a farmer's family, he is probably the young master of some family, no wonder this dead boy is willing to come to the door!snort!If you dare not support me, I will report you for having unruly thoughts!Bad boy!I used to always say that I like men, and my relationship is really not just for fun. Now I compare it, it turns out that the people who despise Tianba Village are ugly!