Chapter 037: Lingering
When Lao Fan returned home, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and he saw a catty and a knife with a stick, as if he was in a hurry to go out and fight with others.
This situation scared Lao Fan a lot, thinking that when he went to Zhang Orion's house, the Lu family's father and son had already come to make trouble.
Suddenly, he threw off the woven bag in his hand and shouted loudly: "One catty, you put down the wooden stick!" Eight taels, you put the knife down too! What happened, you first tell your father clearly. Last time, in front of so many people, my father told the Lu family father and son, if there is a next time, my father will definitely follow you and settle a general account with their Lu family. You believe your father's words, okay? ”
Lao Fan's loud shout confused the two brothers who suddenly looked back, and they were both stunned in place for a while, as if they were stiff.
But no, when I woke up early in the morning, I didn't see my father's figure, the two brothers were so anxious that they searched all over the front and back of the house, and even went to the grave of Tian and Niang, who was responsible for Xishan, but they didn't see my father's figure, so they almost searched all over the village in despair.
After thinking about it again and again, I felt that the only possibility was that the Lu family's father and son were troubled.
So the two of them immediately went home to the guy, and they were eager to go to the Lu family to ask for someone.
I never thought that Daddy would come back suddenly, and he came back safe and sound!
The reason why Yijin was stunned is here.
And Fan Jianqiang was stunned, in addition, there was another reason.
These days, I am used to hearing my father sigh and sigh, but I didn't expect that my father would say that he would settle a general account with the Lu family with his sons. Presumably, this sentence should be said after I was beaten with a stick.
Or Yijin came back to his senses first, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and then walked quickly to Fan Jianqiang, snatched the kitchen knife, and smiled reluctantly: "Dad, we're fine, let's play." The Lu family didn't come to make a fuss, don't worry. By the way, Daddy, where did you go early in the morning? Let us be easy to find for a while. ”
Fan Jianqiang didn't make a sound, still staring at Lao Fan.
However, between the corners of his mouth and his eyebrows, there was no longer the fierceness that was dense just now, but a slight relief.
More than 20 minutes later, according to Lao Fan's instructions, Yijin used a ninety percent new woven bag to put the two hares and two pheasants in it, and then urged Fan Jianqiang to change into clothes and pants.
When he entered the room to change his clothes and pants, Fan Jianqiang was still thinking about Zhang Qi that his father had just mentioned.
After all, Fan Jianqiang didn't know anything about saving Zhang Qi's life, and it was the first time he had heard of it.
Moreover, since living in Lao Fan's house, except for Minister Guan's time, it was even the first time he had seen so many gifts from outsiders.
Needless to say, these hares and pheasants are authentic game meat that sells at a good price everywhere.
At this time, in the hall, looking at the remaining two pheasants, Lao Fan suddenly remembered something, so he discussed with Yijin: "Yijin, you see we keep one, okay?" The other one, let Baliang send it to Xiaolian's house, okay? Xiaolian, this girl is good, she thinks about our old Fan family without heart and lungs, and she doesn't come to help this gang or that-"
Just hearing this, Yijin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask eight taels to send it in a while." Dad, next Friday, Baliang is going to the city to attend a classmate's birthday party, it is Gu Yujiao who came to our house that day. I pondered, this trip to the city, let's buy a better set of clothes and pants for Baliang. Otherwise, when it comes to the day of the birthday party, those girls and boys in the city are afraid that they will laugh at each other. ”
Lao Fan laughed when he heard this, and said repeatedly: "Cheng, I think it will be." When the time comes, you can go with Baliang and buy yourself a set. Anyway, it won't be long before the melon field will be harvested, and then I'll go to the town to sell it and fill it up. ”
As he was talking, Fan Jianqiang, who had changed into clothes and pants, walked out of the room: "Dad, big brother, let's go." ”
Lao Fan's eyes immediately narrowed into a line, because the youngest son, who had changed into clothes and pants, was obviously much more energetic, and he looked a little handsome as a scholar.
I also thought that in the future, this kid can become a teacher, and his heart is really open to be a father.
So, he smiled and said, "Before you go to the city, you go to Xiaolian's house first and send her a pheasant." If nothing else, just for Xiaolian to take care of our old Fan family. We'll be waiting for you at home, and you'll wear it. ”
The situation changed, very suddenly.
Before Fan Jianqiang could react, he grabbed the wings of a pheasant and handed it up with a smile: "Go, listen to Daddy, that's right." ”
Fan Jianqiang hesitated a little and refused to answer: Why do you want me to send it!
It's normal to send some food and drink to your neighbors, and there is no problem at all.
If you let yourself send it to someone else's house, that's not a problem.
But let yourself send it to Yu Xiaolian, and the problem will come, which is quite tricky.
You must know that the first time I went to Xiaolian's house, I took advantage of the darkness of the night to do something unspeakable, and it was even a genuine kiss between men and women.
These days, as long as I think of Yu Xiaolian, the haystack comes to mind, and I can't shake it off.
The day after being beaten by my father, if it weren't for my weak body, it would not have happened for Yu Xiaolian to feed and drink: if it weren't for the fear that she would be unhappy and shouting about the things in the haystack, how could we be so obedient to her feeding and drinking?
In other words, since the experience of the haystack in the middle of the night, Fan Jianqiang is really afraid to dare to zaijian Yu Xiaolian: it is not that kind of timidity or fear, but there is a feeling that he doesn't know where to look and where to put his face.
And the worst thing is that after the failure of stealing food that night, Yu Xiaolian repeatedly said, "It's not that I'm small, it's your big" and so on.
When I heard these words that night, I didn't feel anything.
But then and even now, as long as I think of those words, I feel very embarrassed.
I don't know if Yu Xiaolian's Dongdong is really small, because I haven't compared it, and my Dongdong also lacks relevant experience.
I don't know if my own Dongdong is really big, and I don't know if it's also because I haven't compared it, after all, it's a thing that requires a lot of courage if I don't have a big head.
The key is that my own Dongdong was directly big!
What do you mean to be big? It's just that it's said to be big by others.
What does it mean to be said to be big? It's what others say about their own Dongdong.
Oops, anyway, my own thing is like an item on the shelf for sale, which is praised by others.
Moreover, the one who likes it is still a girl who failed to try it!
So, isn't it a tricky thing to really ask yourself to send pheasants to this girl's house now?
What's more, Yu Xiaolian is very powerful, and she doesn't seem to take it seriously at all.
If you really want to be serious, can she be embarrassed to come to our house that day? Can you be embarrassed to feed us and drink alone?
Thinking of this, Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but imagine the situation of sending pheasants:
walked into Yu Xiaolian's house, greeted her father warmly, and then explained her intentions in a matter-of-fact manner?
In this way, it is inevitable to usher in affectionate eyes, and encounter a pheasant version of you coming and going, and you really can't do such a thing.
Or, bow your head and walk to the door of her house, be angry, don't say anything, just throw the pheasant in your hand into the house, and then turn around and leave?
That's even worse, if Yu Xiaolian doesn't chase it out to get to the bottom of it, that's weird.
Moreover, the pheasant will immediately fly into the sky and become the legendary ultra-low-altitude flying chicken.
Therefore, after thinking about it, Fan Jianqiang was puzzled: "I'm going to go, I'm afraid it's not good." Big brother, otherwise, you should go. ”
Yijin smiled innocently: "I'll go, that's really bad." It's not good for Daddy to go, you can only go. ”
Helpless, when he took the pheasant, Fan Jianqiang almost thought sadly: Yu Xiaolian, I beg you not to be at home, okay? If you're at home and see me, don't get too excited. This pheasant is for eating, not for cultivating feelings.
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PS: Collecting is sad.
But there is only way forward, no matter how difficult or long!