Chapter 147: Kicking the Widow's Door and Killing the Widow

The little girl sitting in Hanako's arms was crying, and stretched out her little hand to wipe away the tears on Hanako's face: "Sister doesn't cry, Sister doesn't cry." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Okay, Sister won't cry." Hanako sniffed and smiled.

"Alas......" Chen Wang sighed at the same time as the woman and covered her face with her hands, they didn't want people to see their sad expressions.

Fang Fan and tangerine peel and cinnamon sat back in place, but they didn't know what to say, for a long time, Fang Fan took a sip of tea and said, "I don't know where Uncle Chen's tea comes from, I think this tea is very refreshing, I want to take a little back to taste."

"Huh?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon glanced at Fang Fan in surprise, but he knew the taste of this tea, it was almost bitter and couldn't be drunk, such a difficult tea to swallow, Fang Fan actually wanted to take a little and drink it slowly?

Does he still have masochistic tendencies?

Chen Wang said: "Engong is not laughing, is he?"

Fang Fan said: "Of course not."

Chen Wang touched his nose embarrassedly, and said: "This pot of tea is loaded from the leper father, that is, the tea shed we were in before, that is the leper father's ride, as long as we have a penny, we can drink tea for a month, work in the fields, drink a little tea, and can also have more strength."

If Engong wants to drink, wait for the leper father to come back, I will call a little, now the leper father should go to another village to send tea, he used to come back every evening, now he may be old, he goes out once It takes five or six days for us to see him once, but he has been out for three days, and he should be back soon. ā€

Fang Fan said: "You mean he also went to other villages to deliver tea?"

"That's right." Chen Wang nodded: "There are not many people in Zidong Village, and we can't even collect the tea money alone, so the tea in the eight villages of ten miles and eight villages is sent by the leper father with a burden."

The tea is cheap, and no one is competing with him, and the leper father doesn't want anything, if it weren't for the fact that we don't have enough money and can't afford to drink tea, he won't sell any tea, many times, he can't make money, so to speak, we young people in ten miles and eight villages grew up drinking his tea. ā€

Fang Fan said: "It seems that he is a good person."

"Not really." Chen Wang said: "Which family has a job that he can't be busy, he goes up to help without saying a word, which mother-in-law gives birth to a baby, and he goes to Zhang Luo to deliver the midwife, as well as happy events and funerals, where we don't understand, we all go to ask the leper father."

Fang Fan said again: "It seems that he is still a warm-hearted person."

Tangerine peel and cinnamon looked at Fang Fan very strangely, what is this god babbling.

"It's a pity." Chen Wang suddenly said for no reason.

Tangerine peel cinnamon said: "What's a pity?"

Chen Wang said: "If the two fathers came five years ago, maybe they could talk more to the leper father, he is a very talkative person."

Chen Pi Cinnamon said strangely: "Why did Tan Xiantian come here five years?"

Chen Wang sighed and said, "After the leper father's son died of illness five years ago, he spoke less and less, although the tea was delivered more and more frequently, but he couldn't say ten words a day."

Fang Fan said: "What kind of disease does his son have?"

"Tuberculosis." Chen Wang sighed: "The leper father has no savings, the things at home are sold out, and the tuberculosis of the little leper is not good, I remember that at that time he knocked on the door to borrow money, and many villagers did not want to see him, or I took two pieces of money to him, but unfortunately, I still failed to save the life of the little leper."

Chen Pi Cinnamon comforted: "There are some things that no one wants to happen, so don't be too sad."

"Alas......" Chen Wang still couldn't help but sigh: "The people who don't deserve to die are dead, and the people who deserve to die are alive and well, what kind of world is this."

Airplanes......

Suddenly, there was a whistle sound from inside the house.

The mother-in-law sitting in Chen Wang immediately stood up and said, "The water is boiling, I'll go and scald the chicken."

The first thing she did when she got home was to kill the chicken, and she talked with Fang Fan and the two for so long, just to wait for the water to boil.

Fang Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, the matter is clear, we should go."

After speaking, Fang Fan stood up, drank all the tea in the cup, and at the same time made a look at the tangerine peel and cinnamon, the tangerine peel and cinnamon immediately understood, got up and walked out of the door with Fang Fan.

Chen Wang grabbed Fang Fan and hurriedly said, "No, no, you must finish eating before leaving."

"yes, yes, you have to finish your meal before leaving." Mrs. Chen Wang echoed again and again.

Fang Fan smiled: "No need, leave it to the children to eat."

After speaking, Fang Fan gently broke away from Chen Wang's hand, nodded to the tangerine peel and cinnamon, and the two of them swept over the fence together and walked out of Chen Wang's house.

At this time, Chen Wang had just run to the fence, he patted the wall angrily, and a piece of silver fell to the ground.

"This is ......" Chen Wang picked up the silver and hurriedly went out, Fang Fan and the others were gone.

……

It's nearly noon.

Smoke rises from every household in Zidong Village, and two people walk on the country road, a peaceful scene.

"Are they cooking for us?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon gnawed on the dry cake in his hand, looking at the wisps of cooking smoke, a little greedy.

"It should be." Fang Fan also nibbled on the dry cake, his tone a little bitter.

"Why don't we die to save face and suffer crimes, just eat there." Tangerine peel and cinnamon gulped down on the dough cake, as if venting anger.

Fang Fan said: "You can stand the eyes of those children?"

In a village like this, if you want to eat meat, you have to wait until the New Year's Festival, Fang Fan really doesn't want to see the aggrieved appearance of the children who want to stretch out their chopsticks but are scolded by adults, so leaving as soon as possible can also let the children relieve their hunger.

"Ahhh......h......h

"Then you can go into a random house, and there will definitely be meat for you to eat."

"Forget it." Tangerine peel and cinnamon are like frost, and they have no energy.

"By the way, where are we going next?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon said again.

Fang Fan said: "Go to the tea shed."

Tangerine peel and cinnamon were surprised: "What are you doing in the tea shed?" You don't really like to drink that kind of tea, do you? ā€

Fang Fan said: "Guess?"

Chen Pi Cinnamon said: "I guess you like the leper father."

Fang Fan kicked over and said, "You'll know when you go, by the way, you should think about what I said before at Chen Wang's house by the way."

"Okay." Chen Pi Cinnamon raised his eyebrows, and asked strangely: "But the tea shed is behind us, where are we going?"

Fang Fan said: "Of course, I went to another tea shed, and I still have to be dragged home by them here."

"Another tea shed?" Tangerine peel and cinnamon were surprised: "Are there other tea sheds?" Have you been here? ā€

"What are I doing here?" Fang Fan said angrily: "Have you forgotten that Chen Wang said that the leper father has to carry the burden to other villages to deliver tea, have you also forgotten that he only returned to Zidong Village in five or six days, and you don't build a few more tea sheds, you let him sleep in your house?"

"This ......" Chen Pi Cinnamon choked, he really didn't think about it.

"That's right." Tangerine peel and cinnamon suddenly said solemnly: "I want to do one thing first."

Fang Fan rarely saw tangerine peel and cinnamon show such an expression, and said, "What's the matter?"

Tangerine peel and cinnamon stuffed the dry cake into his mouth three or two times, and said slowly: "Kick the widow's door, kill the widow." (To be continued.) )