"I heard that there is a fish that has grown flowers, where is it?"

A few people were watching around the carp, and an old voice came from behind, looking back, good guys, several old men in the village have come over, and the fourth uncle is on crutches, walking tremblingly.

"Uncle, slow down, why don't you ask someone to help you?" Qingli stuffed the camera in his hand to Mo Yu, and hurriedly walked over to support the fourth uncle.

The fourth uncle had a bad leg, and when he was young, he went to the battlefield and was hit by a bomb, and after sending it back, the shrapnel was taken out.

It's a pity that one nerve is completely necrotic, the left leg looks good, and the muscles are all necrotic, which is equivalent to being broken, and I rarely go out in normal times.

"It's okay, your uncle is not old yet, he can go by himself, or we are filial, how can we be like you dead boys.

I didn't know how to understand me at all, and I didn't say anything about sending someone to pick me up. ”

Putting the weight of his body on Qingli, the fourth uncle pointed at the village chief and scolded them with a smile.

The village chief pouted, and the strange old man didn't know if he had been on the battlefield or what, and his temper and personality were clear-sighted.

is only smiling at Lili, and he is either accusing or reprimanding them, who dares to touch his brows, and he is not full.

"Grandpa, here, I thought you weren't interested, so I didn't call." Guohui walked over and wanted to hold the old man, he saw that the girl was a little tired, and her forehead was sweating after a few steps.

The fourth uncle waved his hand, pushed away Guohui's hand, and said with a straight face, "I don't want you, it's enough to have a glass girl." ”

What did I do earlier, I saw the glass girl coming to help. Running over again, humming he is not uncommon.

If you want to rob the glass girl, there is no door. Not to mention the door, not even a window.

Guohui grimaced, looked at his grandfather like an old child, smiled apologetically at Qingli, and waved his hand in exchange for Qingli, indicating that it was okay.

Mo Yu saw it and walked over. Looking at the old man, he said sincerely, "Uncle, I'll help you." ”

Stretched out his hand to hold the old man's armpit, and saw Qingli's eyes bent into a crescent moon looking at him. He grinned in a good mood, revealing a mouthful of neat and beautiful white teeth.

Qingli was shaken by Mo Yu's smile, her eyes were full of love, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

Su Zhenbang nodded approvingly. Good lad. I didn't dislike my uncle and bury him.

The fourth uncle's old eyes flashed with fine light, and he looked at Mo Yu for a while, Mo Yu had a sincere smile, and he didn't twist it, so he let his uncle look at him.

After a long time, the fourth uncle's old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, and he nodded approvingly at Mo Yu, "You are Mo Xiaozi's grandson, the young man is good." Worthy of our glass. ”

After speaking, he said to Mo Wenzhi, "Mo boy, your grandson is a talent." It is a dragon and phoenix among individuals. ”

"Haha, whereever, it's his blessing to get your compliment." For Su Dingru's praise, Mo Wenzhi was very happy.

Don't look at this old man's appearance, he was famous on the battlefield back then, and he was his idol.

It wasn't that he injured his leg later, maybe there was one of the founding fathers, and they all thought that the old man had died.

That time he followed Su Zhenbang out to visit the door, and when he saw the old man, he thought he was mistaken, and when he knew that it was indeed the old man, he was excited and incoherent.

This time the grandson was praised by the old man, and Mo Wenzhi's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and he was happier than praising himself.

"Where's the fish?" The uncle who was being supported was thinking about fish, and after saying a few words, he was anxious to see the fish.

"Here, look at it, isn't it very strange." The construction carried the basin and sent it to the old man, with a face full of praise for me!

Several old men looked at him with a smile and lowered their eyes to look at the fish in the basin.

After seeing it clearly, there was a gasping sound, and the pipe in Zheng Lao's hand was not grasped steadily, and it fell to the ground.

Looking at the fish in the water, his face flushed with excitement, "Good omen, the fish leaps over the dragon gate, the king of flowers, good, haha!" ”

Several people looked at each other, looked at the fish, and then looked at the old god stick Zheng Lao, and rushed up and asked in a loud voice, "Zheng Lao, tell me where else?" ”

"Yes, you tell us about it."

"Let's see what we can too."

Elder Zheng glanced at a few people, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you about it today." ”

In the following time, the people in the drying field stopped what they were doing and quietly listened to Zheng Lao tell about feng shui and folk tales, and the big guys applauded.

At this time, at the entrance of the village, a motorcycle drove in, and two green parcels were hung on the back of the motorcycle, which were delivered by the post office.

"I don't know which one it is, is there anyone in the family?" The mail boy on a motorcycle drove all the way to the village.

When I passed by the ancestral hall, I saw so many people in the drying field, so I stopped and asked, "Uncles and aunts, where is Su Zhenqing's house?" ”

Chunying turned around, looked at the handsome-looking mail boy, pointed in a direction, and said, "You go straight, the innermost one is it." ”

The postal brother took a look and found that there was really a short and ordinary building in the innermost, and the suspicion in his heart flashed.

When he first entered the village, he found that the village was full of four-story buildings, not to mention beautiful, but also atmospheric, why are several of them still bungalows, and the gap between the rich and the poor in this village is too big!

Where does the mail guy know, because it is either rain or snow during this time, there is no way to construct at all.

This is not the Lotus Village, there are only a few houses left in the village that have not started to be built, and when the spring weather is good, they are building houses.

"Thank you, auntie, then I'll go first, you're busy." After the mail brother finished speaking, he rode away, Chunying looked at the motorcycle in the distance, who would send something to Zhenqing's house?

Forget it, what does it have to do with her, she still went to listen to Zheng Shenzhu's story.

The mail boy took the registered letter in his hand, compared the house number on the house, and found that he was not wrong, and saw that the door was closed, and looked around, and no one in the neighbors was at home, so he knocked on the door first.

Holding the registered letter in his hand, the little brother slammed the door, and shouted loudly, "Is there anyone?" You've got a letter from home. ”

Du Zhenying, who played mahjong all night, lost all her money when it was about dawn. The scolding came back, and the snoring that was sleeping in the bed at this time shook the sky.

I dreamed that I had won a lot of money, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded. Frightened, she sat up from the bed, listened carefully, and found that the sound was coming from her door.

She was so angry that her face was dark, Ma Dan, she was woken up as soon as she won the money, which bastard bastard, I don't know that bad people and good things have been struck by lightning!

"Someone squeaked. Letters. Seeing that no one opened the door, the mail boy decided to take a picture, and he went back if there was no one.

When I heard it, I had a letter from my own family. Du Zhenying put on her shoes with a black face, and opened the door with a head full of messy hair, and the mail boy who was about to knock on the door was startled by the person who suddenly appeared.

Holding his fluttering chest, he handed the registered letter in his hand to the woman with a face full of meat and hair like a chicken nest, "Auntie." Your letter. Trouble signing. With that, he handed over a pen.

Du Zhenying was congested by the mail brother's aunt call, you are an aunt, your whole family is an aunt, she is so beautiful as a flower, where is she like an aunt, she is really visionless.

Rolling his eyes, Du Zhenying angrily took the pen he handed over and wrote his name one by one.

Then he threw the pen to the mail boy. Pulled the registered letter in his hand and slammed the door shut.

The mail delivery brother was still unaware of Du Zhenying's series of actions. I was awakened by the sound of the door slamming shut.

Picked up the pen on the ground and put it in his pocket, and underestimated the door twice, "What kind of attitude, I didn't come to deliver it if I knew it, let them go to the post office to get it themselves." "Got on the bike and left.

Du Zhenying sat cross-legged on the bed, the thick quilt was piled on her body, wrapped in a ball by her, and her burly figure and quilt made her look more and more burly.

"Sent from Province N? No one in our family is in N Province! Looking at the address on the envelope, Du Zhenying was suspicious.

There are only three people in her family, and her mother's relatives are so turned over by her that they don't have any contact, even if they are in N province, they won't send her anything.

Not to mention Zhenqing, those who fled to Lotus Village back then had no relatives, and the only relative was Zhen'an, who lived in the same village, and there was no difference between him and him.

The only thing left is Yumei, yes, how did she forget Yumei, the dead girl, last time she gave her a thousand with that man, she left in a hurry, and there is no news until now, it must be her.

Thinking of this, Du Zhenying pinched the envelope and found that it was thin, similar to the money order she had received before.

I was happy for a while, and I said to myself, "Even if this girl has a conscience, she has been out for so long and knows how much it will be for her to send her a bill of exchange." ”

When she tore it open, she found that it was a piece of paper, not the money order she thought at all, "What is it?" Verdict"

Unfolded it and saw the three big characters above, Du Zhenying's voice suddenly increased, and an echo sounded in the empty room.

Du Zhenying, who thought she had misunderstood, hurriedly re-watched it, and the whole person was spread out on the bed like mud.

He looked at the beam above his head with blank eyes, and muttered "It's over, how can this be?" Ten years, why is Yumei so miserable, ten years, what is left in ten years. ”

Du Zhenying, who was full of despair, lay on the bed, letting the tears in her eyes slide, thinking about Yumei's sad days in the future, sadness came from it, and she cried out.

Zhenqing, who came back with a load of firewood, pushed open the door of the backyard, and heard Du Zhenying's cry, and his heart chuckled.

This mother-in-law is playing cards every day, why is she crying like this today?

Shaking his head, Zhenqing didn't bother to care, and the girl didn't know where to go, and there was no phone call or letter for a few months.

Du Zhenying couldn't say two words to him for a month, and every time he wanted to talk to his mother-in-law, he was either scolded or said he was useless.

It's been a long time, and his desire to live a good life has also stopped, so be it, anyway, more than 20 years have passed, and it's not bad for a few years, just get through it.

Picking up the axe in the corner, Zhenqing began to chop wood, and after the firewood was finished, he had to go to the field, and he was busy to death. (To be continued......)

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