Chapter 127 Responsibility

Yang Zhijian's figure quickly disappeared on the winding mountain road, and when Nizi hurriedly put on her clothes and drove over, standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, her eyes were full of green or yellow grass, spring had just come, and Yang Zhijian had already taken away her spring, summer, and autumn, and fixed her life in winter.

She was heartbroken, turned around in three steps, and reluctantly returned to the place where Yang Zhijian had just written, and when she saw the message on the ground, her tears couldn't help but gush out again, saying that it was a line of words, but in fact, it was only a short four words - I will come back.

Anyway, these four words are Yang Zhijian's promise to her, she just needs to wait patiently for him to come back, and the rest will come naturally. She even thought that if she could leave him a son and a half daughter, he probably wouldn't think about leaving again.

She brushed her long messy hair in the sunlight, looked around at the insects and birds, and then walked in the direction of the rising sun. At the foot of the mountain in that direction, there is her home, and there are traces left by Yang Zhijian, and she will wait there hard, accumulating hope in waiting.

In the courtyard, Brother Nizi was holding a hammer, nailing the bench with his head down, when he heard the sound of the courtyard door, he looked up at Nizi, did not squeak, and lowered his head to knock and beat, using much more force than Fang Cai, and the sound was heavier.

Nizi dodged into the house and never came out.

After finishing the work, Brother Nizi threw the hammer on the ground, sat on the bench with his ass, and sighed lowly: Alas, the female girl is not staying, Nizi's heart has already flown away!

There are some things, his heart is like a mirror, but he can't say or ask about the identity of his brother, he only hopes that Yang Zhijian can be as he knows, he is a responsible, iron-clad man, as long as Nizi follows him right, he will be a brother and let go, in the days to come, he can live alone, he can meet a woman, willing to live with him, naturally excellent, he can't meet someone who is destined, and he has nothing to worry about for most of his life.

Hum - Hum -

There was a sound of pigs arching in the pigsty, and Brother Nizi looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging overhead, and the food had not yet fallen into his mouth, no wonder the two lazy pigs were screaming, looking like they were going to rebel.

His eyes and ears turned to the house together, he couldn't see anyone, he heard sounds, his eyes turned to the wisps of green smoke that floated out of the chimney listlessly, and he knew that Yang Zhijian had left after breakfast, and the pig food must have been scalded.

He got up and carried the barrel into the stove, scooped up the steaming pig food from the open cauldron, and served it in the barrel. The eyes swept over, and there were a few half-pulled eggshells lying in the corners, and the egg whites in the eggshells were not completely dry, and under the sunlight that spilled in through the windows, they emitted a colorful light.

He chuckled and said in his heart: This Nizi is quite good at hurting people!

Carrying a full of pig food into the pigsty, smelling the smell, two boars snorted and chirped towards the edge of the stone trough, after the pig food poured into the stone trough, scrambling to pounce on the big ears, shaking the chin, eating with relish, and from time to time to make a satisfied humming sound.

He stood there silently, watching as a trough of food was looted, and even the residue on the stone trough was licked clean, and the stone trough glowed with blue. The boar looked up at him with unsatisfied eyes, as if thanking and asking.

Go-go-

Brother Nizi waved them to the corner, only to see them choose a slightly drier place, lie down, hum in their mouths, half-squinted eyes, and drowsy. He suddenly sighed in the depths of his heart: he is still happy to be a pig, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, don't have to think about anything, don't do anything, and when he is hungry, as long as he hums a few times and arches the circle door a few times, he can summon food and fill his stomach. In the next life, I would rather be a pig, than a man, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, accumulate the next body of fat, the big deal is to be stabbed, die early and be born early!

Two screams woke him up from his contemplation, and when he fixed his eyes, the two pigs actually fought for the place of sleep, and they tore me and bit me, and he angrily whipped them a few times with bamboo strips, and scolded: "Pigs are pigs, fight for everything!"

He suddenly came to the conclusion that pigs are the happiest animals in the world, and at the same time, the most greedy and selfish animals!

Unhappy, he strode out of the pigsty and returned to the yard, but he didn't know what to do. To be honest, his heart is not happy, and he always feels that there is a breath that is not smooth. Even I can't figure out the reason, when the mood is not happy: after seeing a few half-pulled eggshells, or after seeing two boars fighting each other?

Alas-

He sighed, took his hoe on his shoulder, and went out with an empty belly towards the east mountain, where there was a wasteland that he had only cultivated in winter, and he was diligent with his hands and feet, and sowed the seeds, and there would certainly be a harvest in the beginning of autumn.

The people in the mountains, the sunrise and the sunset, can not get rid of the fate of facing the loess and facing the sky. As long as you are diligent, even if you can't dig out gold and silver mountains from the ground, there is absolutely no problem in digging three meals a day.

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Yang Zhijian galloped across the two hills, and only stopped to rest until he was sure that Nizi could not catch him again.

He was sweating profusely, and the mountain breeze was blowing in his face, and he couldn't help but shiver. There is a small stream in the col that flows from top to bottom. With a dry mouth, he was overjoyed to see the clear water, ran over, picked up the water, poured it on his face, and sent it to his mouth.

Swallow the cool water into your throat, and it instantly cools to the center of your feet. At this time, he soberly and carefully recalled what had just happened. Blame yourself for not being able to control it, making a big mistake, a girl's innocent body was possessed by him, and her reputation was ruined by him......

Yang Zhijian blamed himself in his heart, raised his hand and slapped himself twice, and with this blow, the person was completely sober. Running back with his legs drawn, he ran to the door of Nizi's house out of breath, the courtyard door was closed, he lingered around the door a few times, and finally did not push the door in.

He tore off a cloth towel from his body, pulled off a handful of hair, wrapped it with a strip of cloth, picked up a solid stone, carved a few words on the door, and then wrapped the solid stone in the strip of cloth, and threw it into the courtyard.

Nizi heard the sound of something falling in the yard, and when she came out of the house, she recognized it at a glance, and the strip of cloth on the ground was the fabric on Yang Zhijian's coat. She picked up something on the ground, chased it out quickly, looked around at the gate, but couldn't see him, turned her head, and found that the door was engraved - come back in half a year to propose.

Nizi put the strip of cloth on her chest, her eyes fluttering with tears, this is a token of love left by Yang Zhijian to her?

She leaned on the door frame, looking into the distance with tears in her eyes, let alone half a year, even if it was ten or twenty years, she would wait without hesitation.

Ascending high and looking into the distance, everything that happened at the door of the house was seen clearly by returning from work, and Brother Nizi, who walked halfway up the mountain, could see it clearly. He felt inexplicably empty in his heart, over the years, the old lady has been in poor health, their brother and sister depend on each other, serve the old lady, the life is peaceful, the old lady is gone, the brother and sister are even more dependent on each other, now, Nizi suddenly became someone else's person, and his heart is a lot and a little lost. Even though he has been hoping that Nizi will find a good man to live a good life, but when it really comes to this moment, it is really difficult to accept it for a while.

He walked sullenly on the mountain road, his steps couldn't help but slow down, and his body was a little fluttery.

What used to be half an hour's journey to his home was now very far away, and he walked for an hour and a half before he hung his hoe under the eaves.

"Brother, don't say eat something before you go to work! Hurry up, eat this bowl of noodles, I'll give you stew meat at noon, our bacon, save a little, make sure you can eat for the right year, don't be reluctant to eat, eat and drink, people live for this, even their mouths and stomachs can't be pasted, what is there to live?" Nizi held a bucket bowl on the table, her mouth was counting, and her words were full of distress for her brother.

took the chopsticks and looked at the three fried yellow eggs covered with the inside of the bucket bowl, Brother Nizi's eyes were moist, and he complained that he was too careful: in the girl's heart, there is not only the man in her picture, but also his brother who depends on each other!

Brother Nizi became in a happy mood, rolled up his sleeves, ate noodles in a big gulp, chewed eggs, and his mouth was full of aroma. He suddenly felt that this meal was more satisfying than fat but not greasy knife meat. He ate heartily, looking up at Nizi from time to time and smirking, Nizi looked at her brother's appearance, and her heart was full of melancholy.

She was worried: When Yang Zhijian comes back, I will marry him, ** live a life, what should my brother do? Who will take care of his diet and daily life? I still have to find a woman to come back quickly, be my sister-in-law, and take care of my brother for me!

Within a radius of dozens of miles, every family has a man who has not married a mother-in-law, all because of the patriarchal preference for generations. Nizi is a high-spirited woman, she will not take the road of changing relatives, and his brother's family affairs have been delayed again and again, until he is in his thirties, and no matchmaker is willing to step on the threshold.

was also instigated by others, learning to rob relatives, but finally because of soft-heartedness, it ended in failure. In his eyes and heart, every family is having a hard time, it is not easy to marry a daughter-in-law, if he snatches the bride away, people will have to empty the bamboo basket, this is a thing that damages yin morality, and it must not be done.

Nizi saw it in her eyes, anxious in her heart, sometimes, she also wanted to make a heart, simply give up her own happiness, and give her brother a daughter-in-law to come back, but when it really came to that point, she retreated again, and cut off this idea with a knife, so capricious, the matchmaker saw their brother and sister, and they all took a detour, afraid of being played for no reason.

Brother Nizi knows her thoughts, and she loves this sister, so she has long taken the matter of changing relatives to heart. It is far more important for his sister to have a good home than for him to marry a daughter-in-law, but he still often blames himself and chagrined that he can't complete the task of inheriting the lineage.

After all, his family is different from other families, there are many men in other families, this lamp is not on, that lamp is on, and in his own family, only his incense stick, does not continue, and if the incense is broken, he has no face to see his ancestors......

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)