199. [4-019] She's finally cold-hearted
If this is really the case, everything must be arranged according to her extremely eccentric and unreasonable father who has been in the past life after life, then will she not be trapped in this strange circle for life and generation, and will never be able to get out?
That still allows her to have modern memories of what to do, and can also give her this time to travel and be reborn into a farmhouse, and with such a wonderful space similar to the world, it must be that the gods in the sky can't stand her fate.
She fell into deep thought, and after the meal took Xiao Fang out, she stayed quietly in the house without moving a single step outside, and she did not go to the kitchen to make a dish for dinner because of the distinguished guests, and asked the maid to bring her some simple meals into the house; At night, I asked Xiaofang to tell her father early, saying that she had rested early.
This was the case for several days on end.
Men and women are not kissed, and men are honored and women are humbled; When a man speaks, no woman is allowed to interject a word; Where there is a foreign man, the daughter's family needs to avoid being in front of people; These thoughts are infiltrated into the bones of anyone who is a scholar or a person who does not know a single character, but the problem is that his daughter is very obedient, and Li Mingjie feels that there is always something wrong.
A few days later, Li Mingjie ordered someone to call Xiaofang, the girl next to Mengfan, and looked coldly at the little girl who didn't dare to look up at him at all: "Is Li Mengfan's girl sick?" ”
Xiao Fang hung her head timidly, and her voice was like a mosquito fly: "If you go back to the master, the young lady is not sick." ”
"Not sick? So what has she been hiding in her room every day these days? ”
"If you go back to the master, the young lady hasn't done anything." The young lady shut herself in her room, and slept during the day except eating, and when she woke up, she sat in a daze, and after sitting for a while, she told her that she was sleepy and lay back on the bed, and only sent her to the door to guard.
"Didn't do anything?" Li Mingjie habitually raised his eyebrows and stared at the light, glanced at the maid coldly, and his cold eyes pierced people like knives: "Why don't you invite Dr. Liu here?" What are you doing there? ”
Xiao Fang was shocked by the sudden increase in anger, and her face turned white with fright, and the whole person trembled, not to mention how trembling and panicked she was this time, and she almost retreated.
God, why is the lord so fierce?
Xiao Fang, who was pale and small-faced, stumbled out of the gate, and her grandfather Zhou Bo, who was guarding the door, shouted behind him: "Fang'er, hasn't Miss come out yet?" Are you sick? But he didn't get a response, and Zhou Bo's heart was very anxious, until he saw Fang'er invite Liu Langzhong in the pharmacy, his heart hung again, and it was inconvenient to go in to see what was going on, so he hurriedly summoned the little grandson who was playing in the mud in a corner of the yard, and called his two daughters-in-law, and went into the house to inquire about what was going on in the name of talking to the master.
"Master Li, Miss's body is fine." Liu Langzhong went in and saw Meng Fan standing at the table coldly practicing calligraphy, there was nothing wrong with it, he looked at his face and took his pulse again, picked up the medicine box and carried it to his shoulder and turned around and left, without even mentioning the consultation fee.
Before Liu Langzhong's feet stepped out of the door, he heard a loud shout from behind him: "She's not sick?" Locking herself in the house all day and night is something that a normal daughter's family would do? Lao Tzu saw that she was lazy, and it was time to knock on the lazy bones. ”
Xiao Mengfan in the room turned his head slightly, looked at his father who was standing by the door with a cold face and a cold breath, and then subconsciously looked into his eyes, so cold and icy; Without the slightest care and pity from the father to the daughter, Mengfan felt that in his heart, he gradually passively erected an invisible cold membrane to protect his little liver.
In her two lives, in her decades of memory, she couldn't feel the affection between father and daughter, mother and daughter, between sisters and brothers, between husband and wife, and between lovers.
Where is the father's gaze on his daughter? Why do you act like an enemy? There is not the slightest warmth, not to mention, not even the eyes of a stranger.
In that life, she spent decades trying to use many methods, wanting to increase her status in the eyes of her parents a little bit, but she couldn't do so, and in the end, her own situation can be said to be bleak and lonely living in the world.
In a state of despair, she was reborn, but the trajectory of this fate forced her to stay in such a family, and even, there is a completely different situation from the previous life, because in modern times, although it is still the subconscious male superiority and inferiority of women, but the government advocates equality between men and women, so she has the opportunity to carry her schoolbag to fight for and get the right to study, but in this life, women go to school, and it seems that they have not heard of this scene in these nearby villages.
She quietly put the brush in her hand, her indifferent eyes and faint expression, as if she didn't care about anything, yes, she didn't care.
Since, the parents of this life are the same as the parents of the previous life, in their minds, the daughter's family will be someone else's in the future, and in their hearts, the distribution of the family and the house will never have her share, then, she will start today to plan for her future life.
The air pressure is getting lower and lower, the anger is getting heavier and heavier, the tone is as piercing as frost, her face is as cold as a sword, her clenched iron fist seems to be ready to beat people up at any time. ”
"Lao Tzu told you to get out, what are you doing in the house? Don't know a whole bunch of things going on out there? ”
Meng Fan frowned and asked coldly, "What is there that I need to do?" ”
Her tone is something Li Mingjie has never seen, he has raised his daughter since she was a child and is not allowed to be close to him and his mother, because the peasant family is very busy, and he was busy making a son before he had a son, and after having a son, he was busy planning for his son in the future, and the focus of his daily life is also the son who inherits the lineage.
But now, his daughter, who has never given a good face, has always looked at his daughter timidly and weakly with tears in her eyes, but her obvious cold attitude made the anger in his heart rise higher and higher: "Li Mengfan, you are too lazy to die, you are so old and still ask Lao Tzu what to do, ah--, you have eaten for so many years in vain, ah--, don't you see that the girls of other people's families in this village are busy cooking, washing, cleaning the house, feeding chickens, feeding pigs, and beating pigweed?" Where is it like you, who is too lazy to look like you all day long? Ah, look at the little girl in this village, who is as lazy as you? Who hasn't been sick all day like you? ”
"Laundry, cooking, cleaning the house, yard, feeding chickens, pigs, and pigweed?" Mengfan's tone was still cold, looking at her father's terrifying cold gaze, she slowly repeated: "What do you mean, the subordinates in our family buy everything to waste food, and we have to do everything ourselves, right?" ”
"It's okay not to say it, but when you say it, you get angry." Li Mingjie's face was angry and impatient, he took two steps forward violently, and roared: "You said how much money you earned for Lao Tzu and came back, ah-?" You have a high spirit, ah, you don't learn what kind of slaves and slaves you buy, what's the matter, you earn so much money that you can't spend it? Or do you think that the little money you earn is enough to make you comfortable as a big lady who doesn't have to do anything? ”
Meng Fan's clear eyes were indifferent: "Daddy's meaning, I understand, come here, find Ling Yaoxuan for me, tell him, I said it, and ordered him to sell all the subordinates in the family within three days, whether it is long-term and short-term carpentry, stonemasons, bricklayers, bricklayers, or invited craftsmen, all of them are dismissed, none of them are left, and in the end, he will sell them alone." ”
She shouted at the two daughters-in-law of the Zhou family who were hiding far behind Li Mingjie without blinking, and quietly looked at her father, whose anger value had not dropped by half a point: "I think, Daddy, I really want to sell the house and shop that I just built, exchange it for silver, and go back to my hometown to live a good life; Come, go and bring me the little son, and I will sell him the half that belongs to me, and let him tell his subordinates to prepare the silver. ”
Li Mingjie's eyes widened wider than a bull's eye, and he stepped forward angrily, and slapped it without hesitation: "Li Mengfan, do you want to rebel?" Yes? Lao Tzu said a word to you, you can't get angry with Lao Tzu, are you going to turn the sky upside down? Dare to sell people on your own? Do you have Lao Tzu in your eyes? Do you dare to say that you are going to sell Lao Tzu's house? You, you, you, which girl's child is as unaware of the sky as you? Ahh ”
"Master, don't!" The two daughters-in-law of the Zhou family at the door screamed, and they didn't care about humility, so they dragged the old man's arm back one by one.
"I didn't move, Dad!" Meng Fan stood there dignified, his expression was very indifferent, he squinted his eyes slightly at the thunderous father in front of him, and when the two daughters-in-law desperately held his arm to prevent him from doing anything, he still remembered that men and women were not close to each other, and they glared at the people around him angrily: "Let go!" ”
In response to him, it was Mengfan's cold and clear voice: "Zhou family, you let go, let him fight, it's best to beat me to death, so that I can repay this flesh and blood grace, lest I, Li Mengfan, be difficult to be a man in my life, and in the end, I have to be suffocated to death by the word filial piety!" ”
Her voice was not very loud, but it was very clear, and the words were thrown like knives: "You guys, still don't do what I tell you?" I remember that I had to relay the words of this girl word by word to Steward Ling ......, so that before he sold himself, he would first help me sell the newly built house, and then sell the shops, fields, grain, vegetables, and hillsides outside, as well as this house, and exchange them for silver, and give them to my father; Then let him ask, where are the good people who bought their daughters, and even I sold them for silver for my father, and a piece of gold and an official deed can be brought to me. ”
"You...... You bad baby,......" Li Mingjie was so angry, he was really ruthless, panting heavily, his eyes split.
"What are you doing here? Fan Fan girl, I have been back for a few days, what are you doing hiding in the house? Come out, sir, I'm bored to death! ”
If it weren't for the appearance of Helian Yutian, an outsider, I don't know how far this matter would go.
In June, because the rainfall given by God is too little, the crops in these ten miles and eight towns this year are basically sorrowful.
The strange thing is that most of the land in Qingshui Village is yellow, yellow, green and green.
Green is the rice planted by Mengfan's family, the water in her more than ten acres of rice fields, there is always a shallow layer to provide nutrients for rice, in the dry land, sweet potatoes, corn, beans, miscellaneous grains, and all kinds of radishes, cucumbers, pumpkins, winter melons, eggplants, peppers, leeks, garlic seedlings and other vegetables, are also growing well, and many of them are close to the harvest season.
The sparse rape flowers, tenaciously blooming golden petals in such a dry season, and in the stamens, there are still industrious little bees flying around from time to time.
Hearing others say that their village is blessed with a unique location on the riverside and can absorb more water, Mengfan took Fang'er to the field with a basket without saying a word to pinch the sweet potato tips, preparing to pinch the sweet potato tips for the last time before the sweet potato vines are about to age.
At the edge of the field, a long-term worker is digging sweet potatoes that are boiled every day to feed the pigs, and a long-term worker is collecting the sweet potato roots in the place where they have been dug, preparing to dry the newly vacated land for a few days, and then level and fertilize the furrows, so that when the time comes, the pea seeds that their host's lady said.
And in a field next to it, the small green vegetables that were densely scattered in the ground have also been torn up a large piece, this small green vegetable, but it is one of the green leafy vegetables that their noodle shop uses to add a touch of greenery to the noodle bowl.
The other two subordinates who had just sold themselves to her house were working in the field a little farther away, one picked a basket of pumpkins and a basket of cucumbers, and then came back with an empty basket and picked half a basket of green beans and half a basket of cowpeas, and then came to dig a basket of cabbage and a basket of white radishes and picked them back.
The other pulled the shallots and garlic seedlings, and quickly pinched a large handful of water spinach that grew well under a few willow trees on the edge of the field, and by the way, he took out a few mud holes and pulled out a few yellow eel loaches, and quickly straightened up and called someone to take the bucket to load; Waiting for the eldest son of the Zhou family to run over and put down the small wooden barrel in his hand, the black and thin young man said a few words, and stacked these things in two baskets, and when he saw that it was not full, he turned his head and went to the field behind him, and picked about half a basket of green peppers.