Don't owe your face to farming

Not to mention where the quarry is, just because Shi Jinhua brought up this matter, Yang Qiong would not agree.But looking at Yang Datie and Li Chunhua who were sure that he would nod, Yang Qiong felt awkward, thinking that he could just shake his head and let it go.

Seeing that Yang Qiong didn't respond, Li Chunhua picked up the bun, bit her mouth and said: "You also said that Dalang doesn't study, and the family really can't afford so many repairs. Just in time for the good thing your Aunt Ji said, Qingshi went Even if I get my wages back, I can help Da Lang. When the time comes, Da Lang will be selected as a scholar, and I will be grateful."

Earlier, Shi Jinhua brought the egg to talk about the quarry, but Li Chunhua refused at first. If that fool went to work, the sick son would not be taken care of by the Yang family.Shi Jinhua thought more than she did, and said directly: "You can't think about it. It's okay for your brother to take care of you. If you don't, you will stutter. That fool is strong, and he must be paid more. When the time comes, you will be a mother." It’s not a matter of course for me to take care of my married brother, but take my son-in-law’s wages.”

With money, the eldest son can continue to study, and no matter how well he is studying, the money is not paid by the Yang family. If the fool has been in the quarry all year round, the wages will not be sent continuously.Li Chunhua wasn't in a daze either, besides, she had seen the sick man and the idiot as dislikes for a long time, how could she not be happy to send the idiot away this time, and still take care of the sick man, killing two birds with one stone?

As soon as Shi Jinhua left, Li Chunhua called Yang Datie and Yang Dalang into the room and said such and such.Yang Datie also thinks this is just right. He has raised his elder brother for more than ten years, not to mention subsidizing money, and his elder brother has never helped the family. His son-in-law has gone to work and sent his wages, which can be regarded as helping his elder brother to give birth to money. .Yang Dalang did not disagree, and he took advantage of this matter the most.

So after the three of them discussed it, they asked Yang Qiong and Han Qingshi to come to the house for dinner, and they talked about it at the same time.

Seeing that Yang Qiong was still silent, Yang Datie put his job bowl heavily on the table and said, "When Qingshi is gone, you will move home. You can't lift your hands or shoulders. You will starve to death by yourself."

"What did his father say?" Li Chunhua glared at Yang Datie, then turned to face Yang Qiong and said with a nonchalant smile, "Don't worry about Yang Zi, your father is just like that. It's okay to get married and go back to your mother's house to live, so others can tell you something?"

Knocking on the joyful expression on Li Chunhua's face, waiting to sit at home and get money, Yang Qiong reached out and put his hand on the table and tapped lightly, and said slowly: "Qingshi is a fool, it's not that you don't know, let him go to Shi Work in the mine, how much work, will the wages be deducted? If he is beaten or bullied, who knows? You just want to wait at home to get paid, have you thought about the safety of Qingshi?"

Every word Yang Qiong said was true, and this sentence pierced the faces of Li Chunhua and Yang Datie like the tip of a needle.Li Chunhua's complexion changed, and she thought about whether there were outsiders here. She still cared about her face, so she said with a straight face, "I also work for the sake of Qingshi. I still have money when I go out to work, but I can't even eat at home."

"Aren't you going to take the money? Qingshi is doing white work, so you still have to catch up?" Yang Qiong crossed her arms and looked at Li Chunhua sideways.

Yang Datie put down the Wowotou in his hand, glared at Yang Qiong and said, "Nonsense, when Da Lang is admitted as a scholar, I will have to help you."

Sitting next to Yang Liuer, Yang Dalang gnawed on a steamed bun, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and now nodded and said, "Yes, Yang Zi, wait for me..."

"Wait for you to be a scholar?" Yang Qiong took over the conversation, looked at Yang Dalang and suddenly changed the subject, "Since the quarry is so good, I think Dalang should go to work and save some money for a year or so to pay for repairing Wouldn't it be better? Anyway, it's work at home, so it's better to do something useful."

Yang Dalang shook his head hastily, swallowed a mouthful of green vegetables and said, "You treat that quarry as a human job, and you won't be exhausted if you go there. I won't go."

"Then Qingshi can go there? Do you think I'm stupid?" Yang Qiong stood up, looked directly at Li Chunhua and said, "You think I'm stupid? Yang Dalang can enjoy life at home, but Qingshi can't? If the quarry is good, let Yang Dalang Go. Qingshi works, and the money is handed over to Da Lang for repairs. There is no reason for this. I am still sick. You feel your conscience and think about it.”

"Sick man, what are you talking nonsense about? I'm not doing it for your own good. He has to go to the quarry, and he has to go if he doesn't." When Li Chunhua heard Yang Qiong's refusal, his face was so ugly that he also stood up. , raised his hand and twisted Yang Qiong's arm.

Han Qingshi immediately stood up and stood in front of Yang Qiong, staring at Li Chunhua.Fu Lang is his own, and it's too late for him to pet him, so how can he be bullied by others?

The tall Han Qingshi stood up like this, Li Chunhua took a step back, and said cursingly: "If he doesn't go to the quarry, he won't come to my Yang's house in the future."

"Qingshi, let's go." Yang Qiong looked back at Yang Datie and said, "It's not that there is no man surnamed Yang in the Yang family, why can't we still go. I am the elder brother of the Han family. Look for me, I'm going to talk to Li Zheng about this matter, don't blame me and tell the truth, the Yang family will lose all face."

Seeing what Li Chunhua wanted to say, Yang Qiong hurriedly leaned on Han Qingshi's back and said, "Let's go, if you want to let Qingshi go to the quarry again, let's say it in front of the whole village and let everyone know." , really heartless."

Han Qingshi was also unambiguous, and walked out the door with his long legs. The dark lights in the alley could not see the road clearly, and he couldn't get up fast.Yang Qiong lay on Han Qingshi's back, thought for a while and felt aggrieved and disgusted. The Yang family is really femme fatale. They treat him and Qingshi as fools and free laborers.

Just based on this matter alone, Yang Qiong has already refused, and went to talk to Li Zheng about breaking up the relationship. If it doesn't work, maybe the villagers will say that he is not filial.Farmers are conservative in thinking and respect filial piety. No matter how stupid Yang Qiong is, he knows that the whole village cannot say that he is not filial, and then crowd him out.Besides, he will live here in the future, his home is near the foot of the mountain, there are many good things in the mountain, and there is Alaska and the little baby at home, so he doesn't worry about not having a good life in the future.

"Qingshi, we need to make more friends. When we live a better life, we will find a good opportunity to break up with the Yang family." Yang Qiong reached out and pinched Han Qingshi's ear, and said, "Hey, but I can't Let this be over."

This matter was all made up by Shi Jinhua, how could she be comfortable after picking things up.Yang Qiong thought about Ji Yuanqiu, then said to Han Qingshi: "Qingshi, let's go see Yang Changshou tomorrow and call Brother Xiaoju."

"Husband, Lang, good." Han Qingshi opened his mouth and smiled, and walked around slowly with his big hands around Yang Qiong's waist.

It was late when the two of them reached the door of the house, Han Qingshi groped to open the fence door, and went in with Yang Qiong on his back.

[Wang, big master, second master. 】Alaska jumped out of the side shed, rushed to Han Qingshi and rubbed his head against Yang Qiong's feet.

"Try to see if the chicken is still hot, and go to bed after eating a little." Yang Qiong was afraid of patting Han Qingshi to make him put himself down, so he fumbled to sit on a stone stool in the side shed.

Alaska came over, put his furry head on Yang Qiong's lap, his tail swung quickly, and his throat moved.

【Master, I want to eat chicken wings. 】

Holding Alaska's furry body, feeling warm, Yang Qiong pinched the dog's ears and said, "Go to sleep after eating one."

The chicken in the pot was still warm, Han Qingshi lit a fire in the stove, and brought the bowl to Yang Qiong by the light of the fire, "Fu Lang, eat."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat some yourself." Yang Qiong shook her head and pushed the bowl back.

Han Qingshi put the bowl on the stove, carried Yang Qiong into the house and put him on the bed, and ran out to bring the pot into the house.During the day, Han Qingshi had already built a nest for Alaska with hay. Now Alaska lay on the nest, looked at the meat in the pot on the wooden table, and looked at the two uncooked pheasants, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Yang Qiong lay on the bed with her feet drooping, waiting for Han Qingshi to boil water to wash her feet.

After finishing all this and going to bed, Yang Qiong opened his eyes wide and reached out to touch Han Qingshi's firm chest and said, "I still feel very depressed."

"Fulang." Han Qingshi stretched out his big hand down Yang Qiong's neck, and touched his chest.

Although Yang Qiong was skinny and skinny, but fortunately, she had never worked in the fields. Her skin was so delicate and smooth that water would flow out when pinched. Han Qingshi touched it and touched it again, as if he was addicted.

With rough hands and calluses, Yang Qiong felt a rustle on her chest, a little pain and a little itchiness, and couldn't help but want Han Qingshi to touch those two points, but also felt that she was too shameless and blushed.

"You stop." Yang Qiong couldn't help but blame, "I, I'm not polite."

One hand slid down unceremoniously, touching Han Qingshi's strong abdominal muscles. Without thinking about it, he knew that the abdominal muscles must be beautiful. Yang Qiong blushed, slipped her hands into Han Qingshi's pants, and touched the thing in the grass.As soon as he touched it, the thing changed rapidly, and he couldn't hold it with one hand. Thinking that it was this that entered him, Yang Qiong blushed even more. Fortunately, he couldn't see it at night.

"Qingshi, I want you." Yang Qiong buried her face in the quilt with a low voice.He was suffocating in his heart, and he couldn't sleep well if he didn't vent it out. After thinking about it, at night...

Han Qingshi turned over, supported his upper body with his hands, and slowly approached Yang Qiong with his chest but didn't dare to press him down. The weight of his body was still on his arms. He lowered his head and kissed Yang Qiong's mouth, sticking out his tongue to lick it gently. Soft lips.