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"Looking forward here, looking forward, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching." ——Zhu Ziqing · "Spring" When the skin is the most waxy, the season of spring plowing and farming has come.

This year's Yan Jiang and his wife passed the fifteenth day and didn't seem to have moved back to the town. Instead, they lived in the bamboo house... Well, anyway, when Yan Che was building the bamboo house, he prepared a lot of rooms, and they A family of three is not a problem at all.

Yan Guoqiang asked them coldly why they didn't go back to the town, and when they were about to go to the New Year, Yan Jiang smiled, scratched his head and said, "Hey, business is slow during the New Year, who doesn't stay at home?"

Zhao Cuihua was more straightforward: "There is no woman in this family, and I need someone to clean up. I am the aunt who married into Yan's family. If I don't stay to help clean up, I will be poked in the back. Don't do it."

Yan Jialing squatted on the ground, with one hand on Xiaojin's back and the other on Xiaoyin's back, looking at Yan Guoqiang with grievous eyes: "Grandpa, do you dislike Jialing? Don't you want to?" Is Jialing gone? Are you going to drive away Jialing? Don’t you love Jialing anymore? Woohoo, Grandpa would not drive away Jialing before.”

Well, seeing his grandson's grievance, Yan Guoqiang's heart ached: Is my grandpa so mean?

He hurriedly called Yan Jialing to his side, and while comforting Twitch's grandson, he gently hugged the little grandson and shook: "Good, good, if grandpa doesn't chase away, how can grandpa be willing to rush away from Jialing?"

Therefore, Yan Jialing stuck out his tongue at the elders who were watching the theater from an angle that Yan Guoqiang couldn't see, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, made a "V" sign, lay on Yan Guoqiang's shoulder and still said "嘿咕" Hey".

Yan Che brushed his forehead with a headache, looked sideways and saw Teng Zidu stretching his thumb towards Yan Jialing, now he understands the root of why his little nephew is getting skinnier... I will give you a few big white eyes, and said in my heart : If my nephew fails in school, the first one who can't let go is this bastard.

It's just that Fujiko shrugged, followed everyone out of the bamboo building indifferently, and went to work.

In this way, Yan Che frowned and was confused: What kind of nerves in this Fujiko's brain are wrongly wired, so he doesn't stare at people?

The reason why the three members of Yan Jiang's family stayed was actually very simple. It was to find an excuse to help the family do the work in the fields, so that Yan Che, who couldn't hold his hands and couldn't resist, couldn't do it.

There was no Baoshan in the family before, and there was a lot of work in the field. Yan Guoqiang would definitely not be able to do it alone, and Yan Che would definitely not be able to help;

According to Yan Che's words: "It's nothing, just ask a few people to help?" But, has he forgotten that everyone is busy with their own farm work at this time, who has time for your money? Son to help ah?

Yan Jiang and his wife didn't mention this issue of interest, it was all out of concern for Yan Che's self-esteem... Hey, what kind of farm work can this hand that holds the pen do? !

So, Zhao Cuihua, who hadn't touched a hoe for a long time, picked up the hoe, picked up two shovels of firewood ash, and twisted a bamboo basket of seeds, thud thud thud——quickly went to her own land, dug the soil and planted.

Seeing that sharpness, young master Teng's face suddenly changed, he wiped off his cold sweat, clenched his teeth, spit twice, rubbed his saliva in the palm of his hand, and started working with the hoe: Damn, could it be that I , I'm not even as good as a woman?

Well, of course, followed by Yan Che, who had no chance to get off the ground at all, was walking around the ground, squatting under the shade of the trees on the ground, with his elbows on his knees, his wrists bent, his thumbs on his chin, Her thin lips were pursed into a line, her brows were frowned and her eyes were pensive... she was a COS thinker with a serious face.

The lands of Yanjiawan and Wuzidang are almost connected together, because they are mountains and hills, most of them are in the shape of steps.

The land of Yan Che’s family and Wu Zidang’s and Wu Aiguo’s land were together, and there was only a one-meter-high embankment built with gravel in the middle. Therefore, when Wu Aiguo’s family went to the land, they were pulling weeds and spreading firewood ash in the green wheat seedlings. Zhao Cuihua greeted first.

Wu Aiguo's mother-in-law and Zhao Cuihua's natal family are both in Zhaojiagou. In terms of seniority, Zhao Cuihua still has to call Wu Aiguo mother-in-law and aunt.

"Auntie, you are here too." Zhao Cuihua threw the barnyard grass in her hand to the side of the scorpion, straightened up, and greeted with a smile.

"Yo, it's Cuihua." Auntie Wu Aiguo also put down her hoe, looked over with a smile, and saw the other two behind Zhao Cuihua: "Cuihua, that's your uncle, right?"

Zhao Cuihua followed the trend, and found that Auntie Wu Aiguo was looking at Fujikoto, she chuckled and said, "Oh, that's my uncle's friend." While talking, she pouted towards the tree in the field, "That's it."

"Hey, he doesn't look like Jialing at all." Auntie Wu Aiguo was startled when she saw Yan Che, and blurted out the words.

Zhao Cuihua's expression immediately changed after hearing this: "Gu, who do you think his brothers look like?"

Wu Aiguo heard his mother-in-law say something wrong, and quickly changed the topic with a smile: "Cuihua, how is the mountain that your uncle made?"

Zhao Cuihua's face turned cold, and her tone was no longer so warm. She hummed and said, "What else can I do? It's just that the fruit seedlings in the mountain have bloomed, and the seedlings in the pond have grown up." He sighed deeply: "Hey, I don't know if it's luck or something, my uncle's mountain fruit seedlings were planted only after the winter, so it didn't freeze to death... Hey, if it wasn't for those rotten seeds If you do it, I’m afraid it will bear fruit in autumn.” At the same time, she did not forget to cast a sideways glance at Aunt Wu Aiguo, her brows were raised high, and if it wasn’t for the smug look on her face, others would have thought Zhao Cuihua was complaining.

Aunt Wu Aiguo has a younger brother who married and went to Shuanghe Village.In the early years, I went to Zhicheng to do business. I was lucky enough to make a fortune. When I came back, I brought a friend I met outside and worked together to build a plantation on a mountain next to Shuanghe Village.

However, I don't know if that person was unlucky or God was against him.

In the five years under the mountain, what was planted on the mountain died, and there were landslides three times. In the end, I had no choice but to learn how to herd sheep, livestock and poultry on the mountain. In the end, I was also bitten by a wild cat that came out of the nearby forest. If you get seven or eight, you will lose everything.

As soon as the five-year contract expired, Wu Aiguo's brother-in-law and the partner even filed a lawsuit, which has not been settled until now, and the two families have been dragged down.

At this moment, Wu Aiguo's aunt accidentally hurt Yan Jiang Yan Che, implying that Yan Che is not Yan Guoqiang's biological son, why is Zhao Cuihua willing to let it go?

The corner of her mouth hooked up, and she brought up the old matter again with a sneer. Seeing Wu Aiguo's aunt's face turned black, Zhao Cuihua was really happy.

Uh, I have to say that this woman Zhao Cuihua really minds what others say about her. Well, of course, she takes it for granted. (Oops)

After what Zhao Cuihua said, Wu Aiguo also felt that he couldn't hold back his face. He wanted to change his face. It was obvious that the two mothers-in-law and aunts were bickering, and he was a big man who mixed in and said something ugly; don't interrupt, the brother-in-law is really embarrassing for him After all, my brother-in-law borrowed more than 1 yuan from him at the beginning, but now not only is it still not paid, but the brother-in-law's family even gives them a face during the holidays, let alone the matter of paying the bill. The relationship between the two families is so tense Terrible... This matter has also become a laughing stock for others, and a sore spot for Wu Aiguo.

For a while, Wu Aiguo and his wife couldn't hold back their face anymore.

Fujiko next to him saw the truth, and secretly wiped his sweat: It's true that the whole family does not enter the house, no wonder Yan Che's mouth is so poisonous, his sister-in-law is simply better than him...Why didn't I find out at the beginning! (inflowing)

In order not to offend the poisonous Yan Che sister-in-law, Fujiko gritted her teeth, rounded her arms in one go, and worked harder to loosen the soil and spread firewood ash. She must not provoke her sister-in-law.

A certain thinker didn't know anything about the situation here, um, or didn't listen to it at all, and of course he didn't know that his sister-in-law had already fought a battle with others because of her appearance, and she won the team completely.

Yan Che is currently staring at Wu Zidang's bamboo forest and thinking about it.

Ever since Fujiko objected to his use of plastic pipes and proposed the use of bamboo for environmental protection, bamboo sticks jumped into Yan Che's mind.

If you want to use bamboo to divert water, you must use thick moso bamboo for the selection of bamboo - only Wuzidang has a moso bamboo forest in the entire Fuyuan Township.It's just that Wu Zidang's bamboo is not so easy to cut.

Many years ago, when Fuyuan Township was still the Fuyuan Commune, someone had moved their minds about the bamboo forest, and as a result, more than a dozen families in Wu Zidang rallied and refuted it.

In Wu Zidang's mind, the moso bamboo forest is like the ancestral relics left by their ancestors, and that piece of moso bamboo forest is the "sacred place" of Wu people.

Because there are many ancestors surnamed Wu buried here, the bamboo forest of Wu Zidang has become the cemetery of the dead.

Think about it, if someone moved your ancestral grave, would you be happy?

However, thinking of the spring in Wuxu Mountain, Yan Che still had some chances of winning in his heart.

After all, when the dry season came, not only Yanjiawan was short of water, Wu Zidang also had to carry buckets to look for water.

In Yan Che's memory, there was once a severe dry season, not to mention Yanjiawan, and many surrounding villages with springs also had their wells dry up. Touxi has also dried up to the point where there is only a mud ditch left.

At that time, Yan Che was held by his mother and guarded the door, watching a string of people carrying buckets coming and going like a long dragon, not far away climbing to Pingliang Mountain to fetch water, when his family went out to carry water They are Yan Guoqiang and Yan Jiang Yanhe.

Moreover, there were incidents in which someone jumped into the line to fetch water and was beaten to death by the people behind. That incident even made a fuss in the province, and many cadres from the province investigated it.

Yan Che can't guarantee that the spring in Wuxu Mountain will not dry up if there is another severe dry season like that, but at least it can solve the drinking water problem of Wuzidang in Yanjiawan during the dry season.

After all, Wu Zidang, like Yanjiawan, dug wells for water by the Bantou River, and in the dry season, he had to carry buckets and go long distances to find water.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Che's mouth, he stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and prepared to go back to the village to discuss with Yan Guoqiang.

At this time, Yan Che's behavior was caught by Fujiko who came back to drink water. Seeing the smile on Yan Che's face, Fujiko couldn't help but change his face: No way, this kid thought of some harmful tricks to deal with him Bar? !

Yan Che greeted Zhao Cuihua and Fujiko, saying that he had nothing to do here anyway (-_-|||), why don't he go back to make lunch first, and take care of the naughty Yan Jialing by the way.

Hearing Yan Che's words, the corners of Fujiko's mouth twitched, and he thought: You have nothing to do, it's because you can't do anything.

Then, Master Teng Wangtian went inside again, because he thought of an old saying - what you learn well, what you ask for is tiring.So, does he just rightly respond to this sentence now?

Zhao Cuihua didn't have as much thought as Fujiko, thinking that she wouldn't let my uncle go to the ground anyway... Well, it's not because I'm afraid that my uncle will be tired, but because he's afraid that he will pull out the wheat as barnyard grass... The Yan family who happened to be alone at home I'm afraid Ling is about to turn the world upside down, so I just asked my uncle to watch him do his homework for the winter vacation, so he nodded and said, "Uncle, you go back and watch Jialing, let him do his homework, don't wait until school starts to catch up on homework." As she said that, Zhao Cuihua recalled her son's way of catching up on homework almost every night after the holidays, and she pulled her face down again: "I must let him do it, or I will ask him to sign up with unfinished homework when school starts."

When Fujiko heard this, he twitched, touched his nose, stopped drinking the water, and hurried to the ground.

Yan Che put Fujikodu's expression in his eyes, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, sister-in-law, you guys will come back soon. Well, I will keep an eye on Jialing, so as not to be fooled by some people."

Fujiko stopped immediately with one foot just as he stepped into the pit, swayed, and almost fell to the ground... crushing a piece of green, tender wheat seedlings to death, his cheeks creaked and wriggled.

Yan Che pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, smugly wiped off the dirt on his hands, twisted up the diabolo basket that had been planted, walked briskly, and walked towards the bay humming a little tune.

When passing by Wu Aiguo's land, Yan Che greeted the old couple with a bright face as usual.This habit of Yan Che was taught by his mother when he was a child - to be polite to people, whether you are familiar with them or not, you must greet them with a smile.

However, others may not understand it that way.

Ever since... Coupled with Zhao Cuihua's deliberate sarcasm before, Wu Aiguo and his wife saw the smile on Yan Che's face again, they felt dizzy, their hands trembled, their feet felt weak, and their hearts were so suffocated that they couldn't get over it. .

As soon as he turned around the big banyan tree in front of the bay, Yan Che met Yan Xu who was coming towards him.

"San'er, have you gone to the field?" Yan Xu wanted to take the empty bamboo basket in Yan Che's hand, but Yan Che subconsciously avoided it. Yan Xu was stunned and looked at Yan Che.

"Ah, brother Yan Xu, why are you here?" Yan Che also realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly changed his hand to twist the bamboo basket and asked with a slight smile.

"Well... I happened to be here, and I saw you coming back." Yan Xu's mouth twitched, and his smile was a little stiff: "Why didn't San'er come to play? You used to play with Brother Xu often."

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pool of cigarette butts where Yan Xu was standing just now, Yan Che slightly raised his eyebrows, and he didn't poke at them, nor was he ready to take the conversation: "Hehe, I thought brother Yan Xu had already returned to the county, plus There are a lot of things going on on the mountain now... Hehe, brother Yan Xu won't blame you, right?"

Yan Xu quickly shook his head: "No, no." He stretched out his hand again after speaking: "San'er, let me get the basket for you."

After a slight pause, Yan Che smiled slightly and handed it over: "It's actually not heavy." You can twist it if you want.

However, when Yan Xu stretched out his hand again to hold Yan Che's hand, Yan Che avoided it, deliberately ignored the emotion in Yan Xu's eyes, and walked straight to the path leading to Wuxu Mountain in the bay.

"Ha, San'er used to hold people's hands wherever he went, but now he's grown up..." Hearing Yan Xu's words behind him, Yan Che's face froze, and his heart was amused: such a big man, so Bad excuse.

But at the moment when he turned around, he glanced at half a foot in the corner not far away from the corner of his eye, and Yan Che smiled again.

Because it is busy farming time, almost all the adults in the bay have gone to the fields. Except for the occasional noise of children and the scolding of the old people, the whole bay is very quiet, even the hens raised by the people in Wanwei The "clack" sound of eating can also be heard clearly.

At this time, Yanjiawan was unusually deserted, which made people feel calm and peaceful.

The mood has changed for the better, and the spring breeze that is warm and cold has also become warm.

Bathed in the cool spring breeze, looking at the floating clouds pushed by the wind, occasionally a few bright red petals float over from the top of Wuxu Mountain, and you can faintly hear the clear and crisp birdsong in the mountain... Yan Yan at this moment Ridges of green have appeared around Jiawan.

With half-closed eyes, Yan Che took a deep breath of the air mixed with the fragrance of earth and a touch of flowers. The coldness and indescribable freshness lifted people's spirits, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Che's eyes were full of leisure and satisfaction, which really gave him a bit of a detached state of mind of "not being surprised by favor or humiliation, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; whether to stay or not, looking at the clouds rolling in the sky".

"San'er, is that Fujiko... your friend?" Yan Xu followed Yan Che, different from Yan Che's leisurely, frowned for a long time, and finally asked.

"Ah?" Yan Che was taken aback, thought for a while, and smiled, "Yes, friend."

Yan Xu was also startled by Yan Che's answer, and his brows furrowed even higher.

After a while, Yan Xu raised his brows and asked again: "San'er... have you been friends for so many years?"

The obviously probing tone made Yan Che uncomfortable, and he gave a perfunctory "um", and no matter how Yan Xu asked, Yan Che always said "um", "oh" and "ah" without any emotion .

Gradually, Yan Xu's purpose became more and more obvious in Yan Che's mind. From a distance, he saw a woman holding a child standing behind a bush. Yan Che shook his head slightly, turned around and took the bamboo basket in Yan Xu's hand, and said seriously : "Brother Yan Xu, in fact, many times, some people blindly think that unrealistic things are what they want to pursue, so they blindly cling to... just like the text we learned in elementary school texts, um , the monkey breaks the corn, remember?"

Yan Xu looked at Yan Che blankly.

"Well, let's put it this way. After the monkey arrives, do you still have anything in your hands?" Yan Che pursed his lips and asked Yan Xu.

Yan Xu frowned, not knowing what Yan Che was going to say, but there was a hint of unwillingness in his heart.

"No, nothing." Yan Che smiled faintly: "The old man said: Cherish what is in front of you. In fact, that's what it means."

After Yan Che finished speaking, he saw Yan Xu lost in thought, and didn't bother him any more. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, twisting the bamboo basket, and when he turned around, he smiled slightly in the direction of the tree.

Then, without pausing, he walked towards Wuxu Mountain.

That's all he said.

Whether he can understand and wake up, depends on Yan Xu himself and Zhou Jinlan's efforts.

Besides, he and Yan Xu are blood cousins, even if there is no blood bond, they can't be together... It's just...

Yan Che also frowned: It is impossible for Yan Xu to treat himself like this for no reason.Even if we were close when we were young, we wouldn't think of going to that level, let alone have thoughts like Yan Xu's.

So, what did Yan Xu know, or what did he hear, that led Yan Xu to have these thoughts?

Thinking about it, her bright eyes narrowed, and her eyes were full of cold determination.

Everyone has their own bottom line, which cannot be touched by others.

If not...

Well, rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention that a certain person is no longer the timid, innocent and harmless little white rabbit.