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

Xue Yinsong didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only walk behind silently. The two of them got the car and went back to the village. Father Xue didn't say a word along the way.

This is not in modern times, Xue Yinsong thought a little anxiously. In ancient times, if a woman said a word to a strange man, it would be regarded as a problem, and chastity was valued by everyone, let alone a widow with a lot of gossip. .

Seeing that Xue Yinsong was about to enter the village, he couldn't help but bite the bullet and said: "Father, you won't just..."

After hearing this, Father Xue said after a while, "I've lived most of my life, so I'm half buried. What else can I not care about? It's just that your Aunt Huan is a good woman. If it really gets out, I'm afraid she won't think about it." .”

Xue Yinsong felt relieved: "As long as you don't have any ideas, it's fine, but if we treat her well, she will be relieved if we are pointed at by others. Why don't you send her to another place to avoid it? Go home?"

Father Xue recalled that the house and land in his hometown had been sold, and he replied in a daze: "Where do you go? Tianba Village? This escape will last for at least three or two years. Where can I go? Besides, how busy are you alone? come over?"

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "It's okay, can we invite someone to do it?"

Father Xue shook his head and said, "Let me think about it."

The two of them pulled the car back home, Aunt Huan had prepared a meal and was waiting for them, and even Chang Hui washed his hands and face and sat in the yard in good order.

After setting up the meals, Auntie Huan specially brought out a plate of shallot eggs and said with a smile: "The weather is getting warmer, these are the first nest eggs in spring, they are nourishing, I picked three fried eggs for you to eat."

Because the farm chickens grew up eating insects, the eggs they lay are also very fragrant. The yellow eggs wrapped in emerald green scallions make people drool.

The gloominess between Father Xue's brows eased a little, he picked up a chopstick and said to Aunt Huan, "Come and eat."

Aunt Huan felt that the atmosphere was weird, and said with a smile: "Is it not going well in the city today? I see that you have bought a lot of things. You even brought back a sauce jar that I casually mentioned last time."

Xue Yinsong was about to speak, but Father Xue urged: "Eat, eat."

After dinner, Aunt Huan collected the dishes and went to wash, Xue Yinsong quietly asked her father, "Aren't you going to tell her?"

"How do you say that?"

Xue Yinsong thought for a while and said: "Let's discuss it. This matter cannot be covered. It will spread to the village sooner or later. If people ask about it, at least they should be mentally prepared."

Old man Xue wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it when he opened his mouth. After holding back for a long time, he said: "That's it, let's talk about it later."

After sitting for a while, Xue Yinsong decided to go to the shop to have a look. He pushed the cart with Mr. Xue, and the three of them went to the shop together.

There happened to be a young man standing at the door of the shop, and when he saw Aunt Huan coming, he stomped his feet anxiously: "Miss Jiu, you can count yourself here, hurry up and get me half a catty of wine, my father is addicted to alcohol and is swearing at people at home!" Aunt Huan laughed He went to the back and weighed half a catty, and the other party ran away without a trace after receiving the money.

Xue Yinsong went into the store to look around, and felt that there was no major change: "Is the business in the store good recently? I see that many things seem to have not been moved."

Auntie Huan seemed to see it away, and replied with a smile: "I can sell some once in a while, but it's better than before. Take your time, as long as I can sell one every day, I will feel more at ease."

Xue Yinsong nodded in agreement, unloaded the things on the car and put them in the back room, and helped to move some heavy things to the shelves.

Seeing this, Aunt Huan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid that I won't be able to move it. The wine jar is much heavier than this. I can move it by myself." Xue Yinsong laughed and said, "That was before, what is so heavy now? If you are tired, just say, let me and my dad come."

Father Xue heard this, and suddenly said beside him: "Binghuan, you have suffered a lot in the past, and I will treat you well in the future."

Aunt Huan was taken aback for a while when she said this, and then she laughed and said, "You're not nice to me, are you also nice to other women?"

Father Xue also laughed, but only reluctantly.

Seeing this, Xue Yinsong hurriedly interrupted: "It's rare for my father to say something touching, Aunt Huan, you have to keep it safe, otherwise there will be no such shop after passing this village."

Aunt Huan went to wring out a damp cloth to wipe the new pickle jar clean, and adjusted the various positions: "That's true, then I have to put it away properly, if there is something unsatisfactory in the future , and there is a comforting sentence that can be recalled."

Father Xue scolded his son with a smile, and the three of them laughed together.

Xue Yinsong placed all the new products that he bought this time in the most conspicuous position of the store, and they stayed in the store for a while to gossip before leaving.

Walking out all the way, passing through several doors, and walking to the edge of the bamboo forest, Father Xue saw that there was no one around, sighed to his son and said: "I just hope that this matter will pass quickly, I only had a few days when I was young. On a good day, I hoped that this Chenjia Village would be peaceful, but when I came here, I realized that this is even more of a place of right and wrong."

Xue Yinsong smiled: "Time is a good medicine to dilute the wound, you can always get through it, just keep it up."

Of course, Father Xue is not that naive, but he hates that he can't think of any way, so he can only walk with his head depressed.

When the two returned home, Father Xue took the initiative to cut grass in the backyard. The grass in the beginning of spring was often mixed with last year's withered grass, so he had to use a guillotine to cut it carefully so that the animals would not be able to chew.

Xue Yinsong went into the rabbit pen to have a look, saw that the little rabbit was already quite lively, hurriedly took out the soybeans he bought this time, grabbed a handful of them and soaked them: "Father, I'll soak some soybeans for the rabbit, is a handful enough? "

"That's enough, by the way, tiger, you should change the rabbit's bedding. It's very sick in spring. This little rabbit is delicate, so the bedding has to be changed every day to prevent it from eating the dirty grass. I dried some in front of the pigsty." Grass, you can exchange it."

Xue Yinsong went to fetch hay as he said, scraped the old grass with a shovel, and sprinkled new grass.The female rabbit lay down on the new grass as soon as it saw it, and several little rabbits hurriedly squeezed past it.

Xue Yinsong brought a rabbit to pet it, it was very fluffy and cute, but the rabbit was timid, and after being touched a few times, it quickly kicked its legs and ran back to its mother's arms.

Xue Yinsong thought about it for a while, and then began to persuade his father: "Father, the land is planted, and the house is almost arranged, so you should rest assured, or you can use the excuse of Qingming to worship the ancestors, and take Aunt Huan back to your hometown Let's go, if there is nothing to do, you will come back before Mangzhong, if there is something to do, you can stay for a while, I will ask someone to bring you a letter after the limelight."

Father Xue frowned and said, "Where can we leave people here? Not to mention this house, even that shop, there can't be no one for a long time, right? The scholar is not at home, even if he is at home, he can't help him. That's it, let's talk about it later."

Xue Yinsong saw that he couldn't persuade his father, so he could only worry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do: "This family will lose some money at most, what's the matter? Aunt Huan's matter is a big one, you should think about it."

Father Xue shook his head: "Do you think you'll pass after hiding? Even if you come back after hiding for three to five years, if people say that you can't bear it, it's okay, don't talk about it, I'll talk to her tonight. "

"How can you say this?"

"It's something that can't be helped. If I don't talk about it now, she will still know about it one day when the Dong Chuang incident happens. I have a bottom line in my heart when I said it earlier."

Xue Yinsong had no choice but to nod, better prepared than unprepared.