It was getting dark, and the two brothers sat in the courtyard and chatted, mixed with Uncle Jiang's cough, Mei Niang added tea on the side, and Jiang Chu continued to boil his medicine at night.

It seems that this medicine was boiled for Uncle Jiang to drink, and I don't know what kind of disease he is, the cough is so serious, it seems that he wants to cough out his heart, liver and lungs, and he is worried when he listens to it.

Mei Niang stood aside and listened to the chatter of the two brothers, from how old they were to go up the tree to dig island eggs together to go down to the river to fish and their clothes were washed away by the water, from secretly breaking their own buds to please the most beautiful Liu Lian in the village, to Liu Lian married the charcoal burner in the next village, and now the eldest grandson is in his teens.

From the great drought 40 years ago, it has been said that Uncle Jiang went to join the army alone......

What the two brothers said was imaginative, what they thought of and what to say, drank a few pots of tea, and Jiang Chuye's medicine was finally boiled and cooled.

"Dad, drink the medicine!"

"Brother Zhuangzi, when you said that you should go to be a soldier, I said that I would not let you go, but you didn't listen, but now it's good, and you are sick." Yun Laosan was full of emotion and a little complaining.

This night, Yun Laosan said more in front of Uncle Jiang than Mei Niang had said in the past few days, and the tone was a little coquettish from time to time, which really made Mei Niang sweat.

At the same time, it can also be seen that the relationship between the two brothers back then was very deep and deep.

Uncle Jiang just smiled when he heard this, took the medicine handed by Jiang Chuye and drank it in one gulp.

Then he wiped his mouth, "Sick is sick, fortunately there is a child like Chu Ye, and this life is worth it." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mei Niang again, with a faint smile in his eyes, "I think Mei Niang is also good, and Sanmao, you are also blessed." ”

Yun Laosan smiled stupidly again, and responded with a 'uh-huh' in his mouth.

The two brothers talked for a while, Yun Laosan was afraid that Uncle Jiang would talk too much and couldn't stand it, so he got up and said goodbye, Uncle Jiang asked Jiang Chuye to send him out, and sent the father and daughter home, and Jiang Chuye went back in the night.

Mei Niang looked at Jiang Chuye's straight back and pouted, he didn't have five words he said this night, no more than three words per sentence, I don't know if he was born with a cold personality or arrogantly disdainful of associating with his own family?

None of this affected her judgment on him: this person was dangerous.

"What do you see? The people are gone. ”

Yun Laosan, who opened the chatterbox, turned into a chatterbox, and was a little excited when he went home, and rarely teased his daughter.

Mei Niang looked at the sky, and she didn't need to ask to know what Lu Daoyun Lao San had misunderstood, but she really didn't mean that.

The next day, Uncle Jiang's family repaired the house, and Yun Laosan went over to help without hesitation, and Uncle Cheng and some old people of the same age in the village also came to help.

Therefore, it is still the busiest time for spring ploughing, and the land at home still needs to be planted, and those who can come are all buddies who were good back then.

So, the work of repairing the roof of the house fell on Jiang Chuye's body unexpectedly.

Sure enough, as Mei Niang expected, Jiang Chuye was nimble, and he was also walking on the ground on the roof, and it was no problem to go back and forth.

Each family sent a lot of materials for repairing the house, and it didn't take half a day for the house to be repaired, and even the cracks on the wall were repaired.

Lunch was made by He's Tongmei Niang, and the big cake and wild vegetable soup were enough to eat.

Mei Niang paid attention to Jiang Chu's night meal, but it was not as difficult to swallow as the wealthy sons and brothers who imagined that they were coarse grains, and they ate neither fast nor slow, and ate four cakes, which proved that the amount of food was directly proportional to the amount of strength.