"Mom, you don't have to worry about the divorce, didn't Fang Xiucai go to Fucheng? I died on the way back, and it really happened in my dream.

And that's it! When the relocation order was issued, few people in the county responded, that is, after Fang Xiucai was buried, and it was also when the Fang family was busy harvesting wheat, the government and city guards went to the village to catch strong men and sent them to military service. Fang Yue held the hot water, took a sip, and shook exaggeratedly, "Hey, it's scary." ”

"What about us? Don't say it's useless, what's wrong with us. Dong Xiaoying patted her daughter.

Fang Yue whispered: "After Fang Xiucai died, you and the shopkeeper felt that this place couldn't be good, and they were busy moving to the capital, so we haven't left yet!" Uncle, the second uncle arrested the strong man.

Your men are dead, and you are a woman who has no ability to take care of this matter, so she gave Mrs. Niu fifty taels of silver and moved us to the capital. ”

Dong Xiaoying looked at her daughter with her eyes and said surely: "Really give fifty taels, so much?" ”

"Is fifty taels a lot?" Fang Yue was puzzled.

Dong Xiaoying pulled her daughter and said the price, "Look at it, we are in modern times, three or four yuan for a pound of rice, more than two yuan for the best pound of flour, a pair of shoes, just the cloth shoes I just bought, not any brand, fifty yuan for the sky, two yuan for a handful of vegetables, and more than thirty yuan for a chicken...... So! Fifty taels of silver is much older, and when converted into the price here, the rice here is almost seven or eight yuan a catty, and the white flour is eight or nine yuan. ”

Chang'an looked at the sky speechlessly, and couldn't understand how his mother used today's shopping to calculate the ancient prices.

Because here's a chicken seventuen? Or is it a comparison between a grass carp with a dozen copper plates in modern times?

Fang Yue was very supportive, "Yes! In my dream, we rented a house in the capital and lived in five yuan a year. However, we have no relatives in the capital, we are bullied and disabled, my brother is always bullied when he goes to school, and my mother always sheds tears behind our backs! ”

Dong Xiaoying endured and endured, but still patted her daughter's head, "Who!" You're? What can your mother do? ”

Chang'an said in a deep voice: "According to the itinerary, Fang Xiucai has been to Fucheng for more than ten days, and he should come back in these two days, if he doesn't go back, ......"

Fang Yue suddenly felt a chill in his back, and shuddered, "Brother, why don't you let the stuffy man find a few people to pick up Fang Xiu before coming back?" ”

"Are you sure? Is it really a matter of life and death? Dong Xiaoying felt very complicated, she couldn't tell what she thought, saving people was certain, but if that person was fine, there was no need to let the stuffy man run, as if to greet him.

Fang Yue frowned and thought for a while, "There's no way to be sure now, the dream is just a fragment, and Fang Xiu's death is the first thing that happened, so I want to confirm ......"

"What's wrong with this kid, it's a terrible thing, that's a big deal." Dong Xiaoying was a little irritable and waved her hand, "Chang'an will go and say, let the stuffy man spend money to hire a few people, whether they live or die, let's take the people back!" ”

"Mom, you ......" Fang Yue understood that human life was at stake, and even thought that her mother didn't want to save people, she begged her brother to let the stuffy man go on a run, and then save it first!

However, when my mother said this at this moment, she felt inexplicably guilty.

Chang'an looked at the sky, it was not yet noon, it was too late.

Dong Xiaoying frowned and thought, after saving people and coming back, if you dare to say that you don't get a divorce, I will let the stuffy man beat him and can't take care of himself.

Chang'an opened the door and saw a cyan scholar in a long shirt wandering at the door, the scholar's scarf on his head was crooked to the side, the back of the decent long shirt was dirty, and there were a few mud spots on the front placket.

"Huh?"

"Whoa!"

"You ......"

"An An?" No, with two dry coughs, the man said with a straight face: "My father is back." ”

Chang'an squinted his eyes, and the man raised his feet to enter the door, only then did he remember the etiquette, and bowed down and said, "Father is hard, please go home!" ”

The man walked in front and muttered, what the hell, what kind of scene to go home for, and also gave Lao Tzu a trick, scared Lao Tzu, and made it the same as saying goodbye to the body.

Chang'an followed closely, although he didn't listen to it all, the man's muttering was eighty percent.

After entering the second gate, Chang'an shouted: "Mother, my father has returned." ”

Oops! Dong Xiaoying slapped her thigh and ran out of the house.

The man stood in the courtyard, looked at the woman who ran out in shock, and muttered in a low voice: Look like Changying?

Changying? Chang'an immediately ran to stop his mother and squinted at the man who was standing.

This person is definitely not Fang Xiucai!

"Lady, for the husband......"

Chang'an scolded coldly: "Shut up, who are you?" You're not Fang Xiucai. ”

What's that? Dong Xiaoying hugged Chang'an and shouted: "Impostor? Get out of here, be careful I call the police...... No, I reported to the police! ”

The man took a step back, trying to calm himself down and composed, "Bastard, you didn't recognize Lao Tzu after going out for your father for a few days?" ”

Chang'an whispered: "Mom, he looks like Fang Xiucai, like ......"

The man's heart went up and down, staring at Dong Xiaoying and thinking, she just said to call the police, right!

"Dong Changying?"

Dong Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, this name was changed when she got married, because the Fang family has a genealogy ranking, and her son's generation happens to be the eldest generation, so she changed her name to Xiaoying.

"Who are you?"

Fang Xiucai looked at the stove room, took two steps forward, and said, "What, who's who?" Who am I, don't you? Don't toss, come into the house and say, come in. ”

Fang Yue ran out of the back room and asked his brother with his eyes, what is the situation?

When Fang Xiucai saw Fang Yue, he was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "This is really ha!" In the blink of an eye, my daughter has grown so big, and she still learns to walk when I go out! It's a trouble, as soon as the eyes are closed and opened, the girl can run away. ”

Dong Xiaoying looked at Fang Xiucai in a daze, and whispered tentatively, "Fang Jianhua? ”

"Uh-huh! It's me, ouch, Changying! Why are you here too? Let me tell you, I'm done with my calves, I knew that I didn't want to take a cheap truck back, and I had more than 20,000 yuan on me! If nothing happens, we can build cold storage when we go back, and now it's all over, what's the matter with you? Fang Xiucai grabbed the teapot and poured a few sips into the spout.

Dong Xiaoying kicked over, "Fang Jianhua! You shameless turtle grandson! ”

"Ahem, what are you doing? Changying, is there something wrong with the family? Fang Xiucai looked at Chang'an, "What's wrong with the family?" How did you get here? ”

Fang Yue opened her mouth and said dryly: "Mom dug up wild vegetables, and we got food poisoning from eating vegetable dumplings." ”

Chang An asked with a cold face: "Don't pretend, since you know each other, please don't embarrass your mother." ”

"What do you mean? Why should I embarrass your mother? ”

Fang Yue stopped her mother and asked, "What year and what month did you come?"

Fang Xiucai slapped his thigh, "Do you remember this, January 23, 94." I sent a car of garlic to the province, a car of small peppers, this time I made a lot of money, I wanted to save a few road expenses, take a truck back, on the night of the 23rd, take the Yellow River embankment and turn down, did not take the asphalt road, the truck driver said that the river bucket is easy to go, Niangdi! It's good to go to a turtle grandson, and the car is overturned. ”

Dong Xiaoying stared at Fang Xiucai for a minute, and said with certainty: "Are you sure it's ninety-four years, not ......"

Chang'an stopped his mother's words, "Hmph, say ninety-four years, the calculation is good, think we can forgive you in this way?" ”

Fang Xiucai lifted the scarf on his head, and said impatiently: "What is forgive?" Changying, I have to say you, you don't know if you can eat wild vegetables, you ask Mom! You still make vegetable dumplings, you can't do it! Why don't you let my mom do it for you? ”