I was just about to sit down, and the third sister of my sister-in-law also took a chair and came to the other side of me: "Henan, sit on mine." The "Rong Wazi" saw that the third sister was vying to give me a seat, and she didn't speak, but just stood there with a red face and a chair, and secretly glanced at me with her big beautiful eyes with her head down.

No man can stand a woman looking at you with affection like that. I looked at the third sister, and then looked at "Rong Wazi", then picked up the chair handed over by the third sister with my left hand, took the chair handed over by "Rong Wazi" with my right hand, put the chair in the third sister's hand to the side, and sat on the chair that Rong Wazi brought.

The third sister's face immediately became ugly. As if angry, he pushed the chair he gave me to the ground and sat down next to me. Na Rong Wazi did not show weakness, and also took a chair and sat down closer to me. I was sandwiched between two girls, and I felt so uncomfortable eating!

Not only that, but the two of them were vying to put the good food in my bowl, and by the way, they were so winked that I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. The sister-in-law and Yang Xinguo saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't say anything.

Finally, after eating, my sister-in-law asked me to go to the back of her house to help her dig reed roots. I just worked with the shovel for a while, and Rong Wazi and the third sister came to talk to me.

However, when I spoke, my eyes only looked at Rong Wazi, and I seemed to be blind to the third sister. But she wasn't annoyed at all, and continued to say things I didn't want to hear.

After we talked for a while, Narong Wazi went back to his cousin's house, took a shovel, and dug up the reed roots with me. When the third sister saw this, she didn't show weakness, so she also went back to the second sister's house and took a shovel to help me dig it.

Seeing the two of them like this, I simply didn't speak and just went about my work. The three of us quickly dug up the reed roots. Then I found a place to put the shovel on the ground and sat down in the middle of the shovel.

When the third sister and Rong Wazi saw me like this, they put the shovel in their hands on the edge of the ditch where they were digging reeds, and also came to me and sat down on the left and right.

But he said that the shovel was originally made of poplar wood, and where could it withstand the weight of three people. I only heard the sound of "jumping", and it was cut off from Rong Wazi's side. Seeing this, I was afraid that my sister-in-law would blame me, so I picked up the broken shovel and walked to her house.

"What's wrong? Why did the shovel break?" my sister-in-law really asked me. I blushed and didn't speak. "Sister-in-law, I broke it. Rong Wazi said. "How did you break it?" "I'm so heavy that I crush it. ”

Na Rong Wazi blushed as she spoke. The sister-in-law probably understood what she meant, so she stopped asking. It was still early, and when my sister-in-law saw that there was nothing else to do, she took out peanuts and asked the three of us to help her peel peanut seeds.

The three of us were peeling and chatting. In general, chatting together can show a person's temperament and literacy. The third sister speaks earthy and woody, where can the soft-spoken and elegant Rong Wazi compare?

So, sometimes when she says things I don't want to hear, I can only laugh in my heart. For example, when we talked about what love is, Rong Wazi said: "Love is two people who love each other." ”

However, the third sister spoke very hard: "Isn't love just a man and a woman sleeping together?" Although she was telling the truth, it was okay if it came out of a man's mouth, and if it came out of a woman, or even a big girl who was not married, it was insulting.

When Narong Wazi heard the third sister say this, she was so ashamed that she got up and ran away. When the third sister saw that Rong Wazi was gone, she moved her chair to me, leaned closer to me, and put her hand on my lap, and I hurriedly stood up and went to find Rong Wazi.

The young lady had come to the door of her cousin's house. I followed her to wander along the road next to Yang Xinguo's house, and the third sister also followed after her.

We wandered around for a while, and when the sun was setting in the west, Rong Wazi said goodbye to her sister-in-law and cousin and went home. The third sister still stayed at her sister's house to eat.

My sister-in-law's maiden house is only half a mile away from my mother-in-law's house, and after dinner, the third sister came to talk to me again, and I ignored her, so she left in a sneer.

After a few more days, a middle-aged man who was not tall but looked energetic and energetic came to Yang Xinguo's house. As soon as I entered the house, he pointed his finger at Yang Xinguo and muttered to me, not knowing what he was talking about.

It didn't take long for a middle-aged woman to come over, looking like the wife of this middle-aged man. The woman looked half a head taller than her man, tight-fitting and cheerful. Apparently an open-minded person.

As soon as the woman entered the courtyard, she greeted me and affectionately called me "baby," and looked me all the way from head to heel. I didn't know what medicine was sold in her gourd, so I wanted to guess.

At noon, Yang Xinguo filled the table with a full table of dishes. During the meal, I heard Yang Xinguo call the man's "second uncle", not only did I think: "I heard Yang Xinguo's wife say that Rong Wazi is Yang Xinguo's uncle's cousin, and Yang Xinguo calls him second uncle,

Could he be Rong Wazi's father? Could this woman be Rong Wazi's mother? Did they come together to listen to Rong Wazi's words and come to meet me? If so, I should behave well today. ”

After lunch, the middle-aged man offered to help Yang Xinguo beat up the skulla in his family's wasteland, and we set off together. There were five of us in our group: Mr. and Mrs. Yang Xinguo, his uncle and aunt, and one me.

The aunt and Yang Xinguo's wife walked in front, and Yang Xinguo and I walked behind. His uncle deliberately walked close to me and said with a little contempt: "You look good, but your guts must be very small." ”

What he said guessed my character, but when I knew that he might be here to see me, I wanted to be brave in front of him.

Unexpectedly, God really gave me a chance. When we walked to the land of Yang Xinguo's house together, a big snake suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The big snake was about two or three meters long and had a reddish color. He saw us and ran forward.

Yang Xinguo, his uncle, aunt, and sister-in-law all exclaimed: "Snake, snake!" I mustered up the courage to rush forward, smashed the snake with a nail rake, and then sat on the ground panting.

I thought that this would win the favor of Uncle Yang Xinguo, but I didn't expect him to come up to me and pour a basin of cold water on me: "It's not bold to kill a snake." ”

Not only that, but when we were working together, he always spoke against me, and even wanted to speak ill of me, and the aunt obviously didn't like it, so she said to him, "Don't do that to others." I think this baby is very good. ”

"What a! I look at him like a wreck. When the aunt heard her uncle's words, she wanted to say something more, but when she saw her husband's fierce appearance, she lowered her head. Looking at this situation, Narong Wazi's family is headed by his father!

Seeing Yang Xinguo's uncle and aunt like this, I had already guessed in my heart that after seeing me that day, the Rong baby would definitely go home and tell her parents about me. Her parents decided to come to me.

It seems that her mother still has a good impression of me, and her father may not like me very much. He may have been afraid that I would take his daughter on the run, so he spoke ill of me, and made me retreat.

"You really don't have the vision, you can't even see a future writer. "I said to Rong Wazi's father in my heart.

We were busy together in the wasteland of Yang Xinguo's house for a while, and before it was evening, the parents of the Rong Wazi went home.

They haven't been here for a long time.

I'm a person who loves to write. One day when I had nothing to do, I wrote down the speculation that Rong Wazi's parents came to me and my heart on a piece of paper.

One day, Yang Xinguo came to the hut where I slept to talk to me, and happened to see the note. He picked up the note and read it carefully, and then asked me, "Do you know that my uncle came to see you that day?" ”

Reading the first book of the novel