With a brain-loving husband [travel]

In the heavy snow, a child in ragged clothes curled up in a corner, his messy hair was covered by the snow, as if he had turned white.

People passing by occasionally glanced here curiously once or twice, but quickly left without further words, shaking their heads and leaving in a hurry.

The child hugged his cold arms tightly, and never looked up at them, his eyes covered by bangs were full of stubbornness.

After an unknown amount of time, the child finally couldn't bear the hunger and cold, and when he slumped to one side in a daze, a tall figure stopped in front of him.

"Whose child is this?"

No one answered him.

Naturally, there is no one, because he is just an abandoned child who has no father and no mother and lives by picking up garbage.

Wandering here is just hiding where there are few people.

After being beaten and scolded by strangers a lot, I want to hide in a place where there are few people.

But from the whispered comments of passers-by, he knew that this place was called Xinghua Village, a village he had never heard of before.

After the voice asked, there was no sound for a long time. I thought the figure would just leave, but after a while of rustling, the figure suddenly crouched down.

Immediately afterwards, a warm cotton coat was put on him.

The child's eyes widened in astonishment, and the resentment inside turned into disbelief.In his blurred vision, there appeared an extremely gentle smile.

"Come home with me."

At that moment, the child saw a dazzling light in the snow.

The villager's surname was Xu, and he obviously lived alone in a small house, but he was taken back home, and half of the only bedding was given to him.Although there is some shortage of food, he will not go hungry again.

"You boy, you look handsome." The man stared at the child in the new clothes, and smiled, "It's just that the eyes are too fierce, so you won't be liked."

Since then, the child began to hide his gloomy face and learned to smile at others.

It's just that the smile always froze from the corner of his mouth, bit by bit, which made that person feel very helpless.

"You brat, can't you just smile happily and innocently? Come! I'll teach you!"

The cold winter passed with the company of one big and one small, and spring came, and everything was fine.At least in the eyes of children.

But later, one month before the man surnamed Xu got married, the child was handed over to a woman in the village who had lost the child, and took the woman's surname Zhang.

The woman is kind-hearted, treats the child very well, and regards him as her own child.The child is also well-behaved, accepting this matter indifferently, always helping the woman with work diligently, and treating her as his own mother.

It is said that a woman is good so life is good, and she picked up a good boy, but everyone forgot that it was the man surnamed Xu who took him through the most difficult winter.

Not long after the man surnamed Xu got married, the original village chief passed away due to a mudslide in the mountains. The man surnamed Xu had a good reputation among the villagers and was willing to contribute to the villagers, so he was naturally chosen as the new village chief.

On that day, the child wanted to congratulate him, but seeing that a friend surnamed Xu had already visited the house, he hid behind the door out of fear of people.

"Didn't you pick up a kid in the winter of the past few years? You obviously brought him through, why did you give him away?"

That friend, Xu Shi, is very familiar with the man surnamed Xu, and he knows what happened in the winter a few years ago.

The child pressed his back against the wall nervously, eavesdropping on everything inside.It was clearly the end of autumn, but he was sweating all over.

However, that familiar voice refused to answer this question for a long time, and the child's heart was like a mess, waiting for the answer.

Soon, the friend jokingly answered the question for the man surnamed Xu, teasingly said: "You think that kid will become a burden after getting married, so you handed him over to Aunt Zhang?"

The familiar voice seemed to be hesitating, but finally answered muffled.

The child's head buzzed, and he turned around and fled chaotically. All the smiles and lights disappeared in the air in an instant.

Then the voices in the room were thrown far behind him.

"You brat, you can lie! Who doesn't know you, you entrusted that kid to Zhang Aniang just to make his life better, right?"

"Ah."

I don't know how many winters passed, the child grew into a man surnamed Zhang, and the new village head officially became the village head.Occasionally, the village head would go to Zhang Aniang's house to deliver some things and take care of the two of them.

The man surnamed Zhang always greeted him with a smile on his face, but his eyes were dim.

Later, the man surnamed Zhang tried his best to be admitted as a scholar. He was kind and kind, and became a good man loved by everyone in Xinghua Village.It's just that for some reason, after the man surnamed Zhang was admitted as a scholar, he didn't have anything to say anymore.

This gave others the opportunity to cast their voices.

"You said, the man with the surname Zhang is actually just a useless little scholar, how dare he show off his power in front of us?" People often talk behind their backs like this.

Some people opened their mouths, and others responded naturally: "That's right, I heard that he was just a tramp before!"

"Really? No wonder you look like a mess, pretending to be a scholar."

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This discussion slowly spread, and later developed into a secret opposition.No one wanted to become enemies with the villagers because of a waif, so they kept silent or even walked away.

And the village head is busy with village affairs, even his family rarely comes.

He accepted everything silently, even smiled warmly at those people, and married a wife and had children when he reached his age like ordinary people.But the villagers went too far and snatched his infant son away, and his whereabouts have never been known.

Unable to bear the blow, his wife became insane, and she could count on one finger the days she was sober.

Year after year, the cold winter came to this village again. The man surnamed Zhang blew the medicine soup to cool down and handed it to his wife, watching the heavy snow all over the sky.

If he hadn't come here, if he had been allowed to die in the heavy snow, if he hadn't been picked up by that person.

Everything, even if there is only one, he will not be in such pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a sneaky glimpse of the head of a neighboring village passing by the yard carrying a sapling.

Having read all kinds of books, he only needed to glance at it, and immediately recognized that it was a water sapling that was expressly prohibited by the government law.

A thought spread out in his mind like ripples, and finally the aroused water ripples grew more and more, and it was out of control until he put the remaining water saplings into the woodshed, and he didn't regret it .

The reincarnation of heaven and earth will eventually have cause and effect, and that is what he should bear.

It's just that no one in the world is willing to smile at him tenderly and put warm cotton clothes on him in the snowstorm.

The case ended smoothly, and the official found out from the account books the people who bought the water saplings and wanted to do evil, and imprisoned them together.

Before being taken away, the man surnamed Zhang knelt down to the village chief without saying a word, and hit his head heavily on the ground.When he looked up again, there was a bright smile that had never been seen on his face covered with tears.

Like an innocent child.

Because of this incident, the village head closed the door for several days, seeing no one and refusing to answer anything.Ning Yuping knew that he felt uncomfortable, so he didn't try to persuade him, but just waited silently.

These Mo Jingcheng and Fang Yun were not easy to intervene, so they bid farewell to Ning Yuping and returned to Mofangxuan.

"It turns out that there is such a vicious person in Xinghua Village, who forced a man to be like that!" Luzhong Ajin complained, and took a pebble on the side of the road to vent his anger.

Fang Yun was also in a daze, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Stretching out his hand to rub Fu Lang's black hair, Mo Jingcheng hugged him tightly in his arms to comfort him, recalling the gossip he heard in the old yard earlier, he decided it was better not to tell the little Fu Lang.

Back then, because the restaurant business was going to be moved to Xinghua Town, there were many people in the village telling stories in front of him, and even congratulating him with sour words.

Regarding these, as long as they don't reach the ears of the little husband, Mo Jingcheng will ignore them.If some things were said too much, Mo Jingcheng would show his violent side and attack directly.

The left and right words are said first from the other party's mouth, and the other party knows that there is nothing to be gained by reasoning, so they simply solve it quickly.

If some rumors are ignored, it will only make the other party more proud.

Human hearts are good and evil, and no one knows what the underlying thoughts of the person who smiles at you are.

Xinghua Town was not greatly affected by the spring drought, and the surrounding businesses continued to operate as usual.If there is a vacancy for some food, the shopkeepers of the restaurants will transport it from other towns.

The same is true for Mofangxuan, and Mo Fang's field crops are not affected by the spring drought at all, and they can still be shipped as usual, so the business has not changed much.

It's just that Fang Yun still has some concerns.

Although some people in Xinghua Village have sinister hearts and look down on others, but after all, the village head and other villagers treat him and Mo Jingcheng sincerely, and he can't help but care about them.

Now Xinghua Village is in a spring drought. Even if the problem of water and trees is temporarily solved, the climate problem is long-term. If it does not rain for days, Xinghua Village will still have no harvest and eventually fall into famine.

He couldn't just watch the village chief and the others struggle and remain indifferent.

But after struggling again and again, Fang Yun still didn't have the courage to speak to Mo Jingcheng, and he couldn't propose to use the crops in the fields and the food stocks in the restaurants to help these villagers.

With such entanglement, the work of his subordinates would always go wrong, and the cakes would either be bad or hard to make, which made the servants a little surprised, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Today, Fang Yun was still struggling with how to speak, but he saw Mo Jingcheng ordered the boys to close early, and ordered the small wooden cart to be rolled out.

Fang Yun was a little puzzled, and watched in a daze as Mo Jingcheng ordered the boy to transport the food from the restaurant's warehouse to the small wooden cart, stack after stack, and slowly piled up into a hill.

Seeing Fu Lang's bewildered expression, Mo Jingcheng smiled and lowered his head to kiss the corner of his mouth, then pinched his face lightly, "Little idiot, don't I know what you're thinking?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun's almond eyes widened slightly, revealing a light of surprise.

"Yun Bao, if you want to do something, I will do my best to support it, you know?" Mo Jingcheng pinched the tip of his nose lovingly and said with some distress.

A few days ago, he saw that Fang Yun was always looking at him carefully, and when he looked away, his little husband would run away in a panic.

As long as he pays a little attention, he can find that the little husband is always resting his chin on the counter, looking in the direction of the warehouse in the restaurant, wondering what he is thinking.

In fact, what Fang Yun thought about, he naturally thought of it a long time ago, but he has been secretly using his brain to calculate the best countermeasure, and he doesn't want to talk big until he finds a solution.

Now that he found the best method, he took the initiative to propose it, and even directly started it.

Fang Yun was a little surprised, but soon his almond eyes rolled, he rushed over and wrapped Mo Jingcheng's waist with tears in his eyes, and nodded fiercely.

After stroking Fu Lang's little head, Mo Jingcheng stepped back and held his face, staring seriously into his eyes.

No matter how many things he has experienced, his eyes are still clean and bright.

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The author has something to say:

Let me explain: 1. The man with the surname of Zhang is just admiring the village chief QWQ and has no other intentions (really!) I originally wanted to give the man with the surname Zhang a little more story, but when I wrote it, I was dizzy, so I missed a lot Scene QWQ

2 Yun Baobao is not a Virgin Mary character, kindness will have a limit, and will only repay the villagers who have helped him and Gong, and other bad villagers will not care about it