I rely on the words of the husband [farming]
Chapter 7 Cannon Fodder
It was the turn of spring and summer, when the wheat in the fields was at its best, but the weeds were also multiplying fast.
There is no herbicide here, and if you want to weed, you can only do it yourself. Farmers who depend on the sky have been mediocre for a year, and almost all their time is spent on this.
The same is true for Mrs. Li and Father Zheng. After packing up the things at home and feeding the chickens and ducks, they went to the field after talking to Zheng Chengan.
After Zheng Chengan exercised silently by himself, he went back to the desk in the room, picked up the pen with few hairs left, and continued to perfect his settings.
Zhang Xiaowu wandered out from the house, just now his mother said that the meat at home was bought from Zheng's family, or that Zheng Cheng'an's newly married husband beat the meat.
Thinking of that "ugly boy", Zhang Xiaowu chuckled, his expression showing a bit of obscenity, and he didn't know how Zheng Chengan ate that look.
He turned his foot and walked on the road to Zheng's house.
It's really infuriating to say it, everyone doesn't know that Xiao Bai is the most beautiful twin in the village.
But Zheng Cheng'an is too blind, with his weak chicken-like appearance, how could he be worthy of Xiao Bai!
It was not easy for Xiaobai to marry into the county town, but he actually jumped into the river on the day Xiaobai got married, causing Xiaobai to get a whole body of blood for no reason.
These days, everyone has been discussing in secret many times. If it weren't for them—the other unmarried men in the village, they would all swear that the two of them had nothing to do with each other. They usually get along in broad daylight. It's hard to say how Xiaobai will be treated by her husband's family!
Thinking of Xiaobai who met yesterday in the county, he lost a lot of weight, his waist was full, and his face became sharper. Even so, he still didn't blame Zheng Chengan, but he sighed faintly, saying something "never mind".
Xiaobai is kind, he can count, but he can't!
When Zhang Xiaowu entered Zheng's house, there seemed to be no one in the house, and the yard was not locked. He just tried to push the door and went in.
Different from the empty yard before, the middle of the yard today is full of pig offal. Although it is not very tasty, Zhang Xiaowu is still envious of it. He already knew this morning that the meat was sold to the villagers. less money.
There are tens of catties of meat, the money is estimated to be worth thousands of cash!
Zhang Xiaowu was envious for a while, Zheng Chengan was really lucky, he was weak and couldn't grow land, yet he could still marry a husband who could hunt wild boars?
Even if that "ugly brother" is not good-looking, but he can farm, hunt, and have children... It's a pity to marry Zheng Cheng'an.
He and Zheng Chengan used to be rivals in love, so they didn't know which room he lived in, so they stood in the middle of the courtyard and shouted loudly: "Zheng Chengan, Zheng Chengan?"
Zheng Chengan heard the noise outside. It was a strange male voice. Although the voice was loud, it was slightly vague. He didn't move. After all, inspiration is more important, especially his current hand speed is not as fast as the keyboard. Remember, still sitting and answering: "Who is it?"
Then he heard the man outside scolding, "Why don't you come out? Who are you showing face to?", while muttering uncleanly, he walked towards his room.
Zheng Chengan frowned.
The door was opened suddenly, bringing a gust of breeze, which blew his fragile paper, Zheng Cheng'an quickly pressed his hands gently, his heart had already cooled down, and there was a polite smile on his face: "Please close the door, thank you .”
"Does it need to be so particular?" Zhang Xiaowu couldn't understand his pretentiousness, but before he finished his sentence, he saw the man's eyes shoot straight at him, a coldness suddenly appeared on his body, and he subconsciously used strength with his hands, closing the door. There was another loud bang in an instant.
Zhang Xiaowu frowned awkwardly, and looked Zheng Chengan up and down.
For some reason, he always felt that this person was weird, but obviously this person was still the weak chicken he was familiar with!
Zheng Chengan was taken aback by his eyes, this man had a pair of drooping eyes, the eyeballs were slightly small, and the outer corners of the eyes drooped, which always gave people a gloomy feeling when looking at people.
Zheng Cheng'an felt that his behavior was a bit out of bounds, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's your business in my house?"
Zhang Xiaowu tutted his tongue and said, "You guys have changed really fast. It's only been a few days, and you've lost your book bag? Didn't you spoil your brain when you jumped into the river?"
Zheng Chengan's eyes changed slightly, his fingers holding the brush tightened, and he said calmly, "How have I changed? Besides, I lost my memory, isn't it normal that I am different from before?"
Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile: "You are the only one who still loses memory? Are you stunned by reading too many stories?"
Then he saw Zheng Chengan's eyes clearly, and his sneering words stopped immediately.
The eyes are clear, the cheeks are thin, and the edges and corners are outlined. When they look at him, they don't hide their eyes, they are calm and calm, and let him look at them.
This is by no means the Zheng Chengan from before.
In the past, if that Zheng Chengan lied, he would always move his hands non-stop, and if he met him, his eyes would immediately move away and flicker non-stop.
Zhang Xiaowu turned pale with shock: "You really lost your memory?"
Zheng Chengan nodded and said sincerely, "Really."
Zhang Xiaowu walked around him, amazed, he had never seen a person with amnesia, a little strange.
Zheng Chengan was so annoyed that he asked him, "What can you do for me?"
Zhang Xiaowu's mouse-like black eyes rolled around, and he smiled: "What can be the matter? Isn't it because you haven't paid back the money you borrowed from me last month?"
He really doesn't know how to cover up, he thinks he is extremely clever, but he doesn't know that his self-satisfied and mischievous appearance has already exposed himself, and Zheng Cheng'an knows that he is here to deceive him just by looking at his appearance.
Zheng Chengan smiled slightly: "Oh? Is it true?"
Zhang Xiaowu looked at him as if he directly believed his own words, he was overjoyed, and nodded his head: "Really, really."
"how much is it?"
Zhang Xiaowu thought for a while, the meat they sold yesterday might cost thousands of cash, then...
"Eight hundred words."
"Eight hundred Wen?" He really dared to think, Zheng Chengan nodded, and stretched out a hand in front of him, "Okay, give me the money."
Zhang Xiaowu: "Eh? Are you stupid? I mean: You, borrowed, my money, it's time to pay it back!"
Zheng Chengan said calmly: "Yes, you borrowed my money, and it's time to pay it back. I didn't expect you to be so honest and honest, and you came here to pay back the money. If this is the case, then I will live up to your kindness. "
"Take the money." Zheng Cheng'an said so confidently, so calmly that anyone who looked at it would think it was true.
Zhang Xiaowu was in a hurry: "Why do you say that I owe you money? Do you have evidence?"
Having said that, he calmed down, raised the corners of his mouth, and said arrogantly: "Yes, do you have any evidence?"
Zheng Cheng'an: "No, but you have no proof. You just swore that I owed you money, so you said that we have issued an IOU? A contract? Fingerprints?"
Zhang Xiaowu was left speechless by the question, of course he didn't, he had made up this incident on the spur of the moment, he was exposed for a while, and his face turned red immediately.
Seeing that he had stopped talking, Zheng Chengan calmly picked up a pen and continued to write a word on the paper.
Zhang Xiaowu immediately forgot his embarrassment when he saw it, and said mockingly: "You are a poor scholar who still has the nerve to write, but after several years of examinations, you can't even pass the exam as a scholar! Just your pen, the hair is not as thick as yours, right? "
Zheng Cheng'an is well aware of the peeing nature of this kind of person, the more you talk to him, the more he jumps up and down, and the calmer you are, when he doesn't exist, he will be so angry.
So he continued to write down, and by the way, these words of his were regarded as the actions of the villains that the male protagonist will encounter in the future, and he wrote them down. It's just cannon fodder for the face.
Lian Xing returned home with a basket on his back. When he finished buying pens, ink, paper and inkstone, the other people who rode with him in the bullock cart were still at the market. They hadn’t finished selling. He couldn’t wait to go home, like a child who got a little red in kindergarten. Hua is a child who is eager to go home to ask for a reward.
So he rejected Grandpa Zhang's ox cart, and the child returned home with the precious little red flower on his back. He walked hurriedly along the way, but he didn't feel tired at all.
He came to the door of the house with the pen and paper in his arms, thought about it, and then hid it behind him.
At first, he heard a faint sound coming from the room, thought it was Zheng Chengan chatting with a friend, moved his feet and prepared to leave, but the next moment he heard the voice in the room suddenly became louder, and he was mentioned in it.
inside the house.
Zhang Xiaowu was furious, and Zheng Chengan's behavior clearly did not take him seriously. He taunted him angrily, and even his voice became louder unconsciously: "That's right, you have such a weak body, you can't carry it on your shoulders, and you can't lift it with your hands. What's the use of pretending to read? It's no wonder you married an 'ugly brother' like Lian Xing, you are only worthy of being raised by someone like him, I never thought you would like being so ugly?"
Lian Xingxin raised it immediately.He knows that he is not good-looking, he is tall and big, he is not as delicate and cute as a woman and Shuang'er at all, and he was secretly nicknamed "Ugly Brother" by others. She is willing to play with him, and no one is willing to go to his house to propose marriage when she is old, so she has been procrastinating and procrastinating until the Zheng family is happy.
After finally being able to marry, both husband and Eminem are good people who are gentle and patient to him. He has always felt that he is the luckiest person in the world to meet such a family, and he even felt dissatisfied with him because of her husband’s gentleness. There should be some expectations - fantasy that the two will love each other, grow old together, and have their own children in the future, and have grandchildren with them, so as to support them for the rest of their lives.
But he knew that those who were gentle were just because they were kind and treated everyone the same. No one would like a person like him.
He knew that he shouldn't listen to it anymore, anyway, it was all those words, and listening to them would add to his own sadness.
But his feet were firmly planted on the ground as if they had taken root, and he couldn't move away. He begged the person in the room to give a less heartless answer a little bit, so that he could have some hope for the future.
There is no herbicide here, and if you want to weed, you can only do it yourself. Farmers who depend on the sky have been mediocre for a year, and almost all their time is spent on this.
The same is true for Mrs. Li and Father Zheng. After packing up the things at home and feeding the chickens and ducks, they went to the field after talking to Zheng Chengan.
After Zheng Chengan exercised silently by himself, he went back to the desk in the room, picked up the pen with few hairs left, and continued to perfect his settings.
Zhang Xiaowu wandered out from the house, just now his mother said that the meat at home was bought from Zheng's family, or that Zheng Cheng'an's newly married husband beat the meat.
Thinking of that "ugly boy", Zhang Xiaowu chuckled, his expression showing a bit of obscenity, and he didn't know how Zheng Chengan ate that look.
He turned his foot and walked on the road to Zheng's house.
It's really infuriating to say it, everyone doesn't know that Xiao Bai is the most beautiful twin in the village.
But Zheng Cheng'an is too blind, with his weak chicken-like appearance, how could he be worthy of Xiao Bai!
It was not easy for Xiaobai to marry into the county town, but he actually jumped into the river on the day Xiaobai got married, causing Xiaobai to get a whole body of blood for no reason.
These days, everyone has been discussing in secret many times. If it weren't for them—the other unmarried men in the village, they would all swear that the two of them had nothing to do with each other. They usually get along in broad daylight. It's hard to say how Xiaobai will be treated by her husband's family!
Thinking of Xiaobai who met yesterday in the county, he lost a lot of weight, his waist was full, and his face became sharper. Even so, he still didn't blame Zheng Chengan, but he sighed faintly, saying something "never mind".
Xiaobai is kind, he can count, but he can't!
When Zhang Xiaowu entered Zheng's house, there seemed to be no one in the house, and the yard was not locked. He just tried to push the door and went in.
Different from the empty yard before, the middle of the yard today is full of pig offal. Although it is not very tasty, Zhang Xiaowu is still envious of it. He already knew this morning that the meat was sold to the villagers. less money.
There are tens of catties of meat, the money is estimated to be worth thousands of cash!
Zhang Xiaowu was envious for a while, Zheng Chengan was really lucky, he was weak and couldn't grow land, yet he could still marry a husband who could hunt wild boars?
Even if that "ugly brother" is not good-looking, but he can farm, hunt, and have children... It's a pity to marry Zheng Cheng'an.
He and Zheng Chengan used to be rivals in love, so they didn't know which room he lived in, so they stood in the middle of the courtyard and shouted loudly: "Zheng Chengan, Zheng Chengan?"
Zheng Chengan heard the noise outside. It was a strange male voice. Although the voice was loud, it was slightly vague. He didn't move. After all, inspiration is more important, especially his current hand speed is not as fast as the keyboard. Remember, still sitting and answering: "Who is it?"
Then he heard the man outside scolding, "Why don't you come out? Who are you showing face to?", while muttering uncleanly, he walked towards his room.
Zheng Chengan frowned.
The door was opened suddenly, bringing a gust of breeze, which blew his fragile paper, Zheng Cheng'an quickly pressed his hands gently, his heart had already cooled down, and there was a polite smile on his face: "Please close the door, thank you .”
"Does it need to be so particular?" Zhang Xiaowu couldn't understand his pretentiousness, but before he finished his sentence, he saw the man's eyes shoot straight at him, a coldness suddenly appeared on his body, and he subconsciously used strength with his hands, closing the door. There was another loud bang in an instant.
Zhang Xiaowu frowned awkwardly, and looked Zheng Chengan up and down.
For some reason, he always felt that this person was weird, but obviously this person was still the weak chicken he was familiar with!
Zheng Chengan was taken aback by his eyes, this man had a pair of drooping eyes, the eyeballs were slightly small, and the outer corners of the eyes drooped, which always gave people a gloomy feeling when looking at people.
Zheng Cheng'an felt that his behavior was a bit out of bounds, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's your business in my house?"
Zhang Xiaowu tutted his tongue and said, "You guys have changed really fast. It's only been a few days, and you've lost your book bag? Didn't you spoil your brain when you jumped into the river?"
Zheng Chengan's eyes changed slightly, his fingers holding the brush tightened, and he said calmly, "How have I changed? Besides, I lost my memory, isn't it normal that I am different from before?"
Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile: "You are the only one who still loses memory? Are you stunned by reading too many stories?"
Then he saw Zheng Chengan's eyes clearly, and his sneering words stopped immediately.
The eyes are clear, the cheeks are thin, and the edges and corners are outlined. When they look at him, they don't hide their eyes, they are calm and calm, and let him look at them.
This is by no means the Zheng Chengan from before.
In the past, if that Zheng Chengan lied, he would always move his hands non-stop, and if he met him, his eyes would immediately move away and flicker non-stop.
Zhang Xiaowu turned pale with shock: "You really lost your memory?"
Zheng Chengan nodded and said sincerely, "Really."
Zhang Xiaowu walked around him, amazed, he had never seen a person with amnesia, a little strange.
Zheng Chengan was so annoyed that he asked him, "What can you do for me?"
Zhang Xiaowu's mouse-like black eyes rolled around, and he smiled: "What can be the matter? Isn't it because you haven't paid back the money you borrowed from me last month?"
He really doesn't know how to cover up, he thinks he is extremely clever, but he doesn't know that his self-satisfied and mischievous appearance has already exposed himself, and Zheng Cheng'an knows that he is here to deceive him just by looking at his appearance.
Zheng Chengan smiled slightly: "Oh? Is it true?"
Zhang Xiaowu looked at him as if he directly believed his own words, he was overjoyed, and nodded his head: "Really, really."
"how much is it?"
Zhang Xiaowu thought for a while, the meat they sold yesterday might cost thousands of cash, then...
"Eight hundred words."
"Eight hundred Wen?" He really dared to think, Zheng Chengan nodded, and stretched out a hand in front of him, "Okay, give me the money."
Zhang Xiaowu: "Eh? Are you stupid? I mean: You, borrowed, my money, it's time to pay it back!"
Zheng Chengan said calmly: "Yes, you borrowed my money, and it's time to pay it back. I didn't expect you to be so honest and honest, and you came here to pay back the money. If this is the case, then I will live up to your kindness. "
"Take the money." Zheng Cheng'an said so confidently, so calmly that anyone who looked at it would think it was true.
Zhang Xiaowu was in a hurry: "Why do you say that I owe you money? Do you have evidence?"
Having said that, he calmed down, raised the corners of his mouth, and said arrogantly: "Yes, do you have any evidence?"
Zheng Cheng'an: "No, but you have no proof. You just swore that I owed you money, so you said that we have issued an IOU? A contract? Fingerprints?"
Zhang Xiaowu was left speechless by the question, of course he didn't, he had made up this incident on the spur of the moment, he was exposed for a while, and his face turned red immediately.
Seeing that he had stopped talking, Zheng Chengan calmly picked up a pen and continued to write a word on the paper.
Zhang Xiaowu immediately forgot his embarrassment when he saw it, and said mockingly: "You are a poor scholar who still has the nerve to write, but after several years of examinations, you can't even pass the exam as a scholar! Just your pen, the hair is not as thick as yours, right? "
Zheng Cheng'an is well aware of the peeing nature of this kind of person, the more you talk to him, the more he jumps up and down, and the calmer you are, when he doesn't exist, he will be so angry.
So he continued to write down, and by the way, these words of his were regarded as the actions of the villains that the male protagonist will encounter in the future, and he wrote them down. It's just cannon fodder for the face.
Lian Xing returned home with a basket on his back. When he finished buying pens, ink, paper and inkstone, the other people who rode with him in the bullock cart were still at the market. They hadn’t finished selling. He couldn’t wait to go home, like a child who got a little red in kindergarten. Hua is a child who is eager to go home to ask for a reward.
So he rejected Grandpa Zhang's ox cart, and the child returned home with the precious little red flower on his back. He walked hurriedly along the way, but he didn't feel tired at all.
He came to the door of the house with the pen and paper in his arms, thought about it, and then hid it behind him.
At first, he heard a faint sound coming from the room, thought it was Zheng Chengan chatting with a friend, moved his feet and prepared to leave, but the next moment he heard the voice in the room suddenly became louder, and he was mentioned in it.
inside the house.
Zhang Xiaowu was furious, and Zheng Chengan's behavior clearly did not take him seriously. He taunted him angrily, and even his voice became louder unconsciously: "That's right, you have such a weak body, you can't carry it on your shoulders, and you can't lift it with your hands. What's the use of pretending to read? It's no wonder you married an 'ugly brother' like Lian Xing, you are only worthy of being raised by someone like him, I never thought you would like being so ugly?"
Lian Xingxin raised it immediately.He knows that he is not good-looking, he is tall and big, he is not as delicate and cute as a woman and Shuang'er at all, and he was secretly nicknamed "Ugly Brother" by others. She is willing to play with him, and no one is willing to go to his house to propose marriage when she is old, so she has been procrastinating and procrastinating until the Zheng family is happy.
After finally being able to marry, both husband and Eminem are good people who are gentle and patient to him. He has always felt that he is the luckiest person in the world to meet such a family, and he even felt dissatisfied with him because of her husband’s gentleness. There should be some expectations - fantasy that the two will love each other, grow old together, and have their own children in the future, and have grandchildren with them, so as to support them for the rest of their lives.
But he knew that those who were gentle were just because they were kind and treated everyone the same. No one would like a person like him.
He knew that he shouldn't listen to it anymore, anyway, it was all those words, and listening to them would add to his own sadness.
But his feet were firmly planted on the ground as if they had taken root, and he couldn't move away. He begged the person in the room to give a less heartless answer a little bit, so that he could have some hope for the future.
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