Qi was not afraid of stepping into the water at all, and continued to speak loudly and unforgiving; "What's the matter? He dared to come to the house today to steal some ginger, and next time he dared to come to the house to steal some gold......"

"Isn't it just a little ginger? I'll pay you back tenfold in the future. Bu Ru said with a red face.

"Pay me back tenfold? Hehe, I'm going to see how you pay me back tenfold......"

"Stop arguing, do you hear that?" Bushui Guitie snorted with a blue face, and it seemed that he was really angry.

The sister-in-law glanced at Buru and stopped talking.

Bu Ru wiped the tears on his immature face, bit his lip, and turned to his father and mother in a choked voice; "Mother, eldest brother is your son, and I am also your son, why is it so unfair? Divide the family, don't give me an acre of paddy field, just this broken house and a few hundred dollars, why? ”

The two of them kept a straight face and did not speak.

Qi smiled coldly; "Why? My father and mother gave birth to three sons, the most useless is you, you can't do anything at the age of fifteen or sixteen, you eat Lao Tzu Niang's and use Lao Tzu Niang's, what contribution do you have to the family? ”

Her slightly chubby body continued to take a step forward, and continued to say aggressively, "You have been weak and sick since you were a child, how much money did you use your parents?" My father and mother can raise you, provide you with two years of study, marry you a daughter-in-law, and divide the family property is already very worthy of you, what do you want? Besides, if you give you the field, will you plant? ”

Bu Ru was speechless, he was indeed frail and sickly since he was a child, and his body was not slightly better until he was more than ten years old, so unlike other rural children, he began to help the family with housework and farm work since he was a child.

"Tian will be ruined if you give it to you!" Bu Shuigui also answered, paused and continued; "Besides, the pond next to this house is more than one acre, and the land is also four or five acres, and the mountains and forests behind the house are all for you."

Bu Ru don't overdo it, even if he has been weak and sick since he was a child, he can still see some good things.

The pond outside the house is soaked in water in the spring, and no crops can be grown.

The four or five acres of yellow mud land next to the pond are even more barren, and even a little sloping, and there is nothing to grow.

As for the mountains and forests behind, not to mention, it is a small dirt slope with a radius of less than a mile, except for a pile of bamboo, there are few trees with a large bowl mouth, all small shrubs and weeds.

Bu Shuigui saw his second son's unsatisfied face, but he didn't pay attention to him, squinted at Jiang Yi who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but didn't say anything.

"Alright, let's go back." As he spoke, he walked to the door first.

After taking two steps, he turned back and said; "Don't hold this book all day long, can you still take the Xiucai exam? Can you eat if you don't make it? ”

After all, he is the head of the family, and Bu Shuigui still has some prestige at home, and the Liu family followed him out.

Qi snorted coldly, glanced at the stove, grabbed a handful of dry firewood and left, leaving a small handful of disassembled ones without taking them.

Seeing that they were all leaving, Bu Ru sat down on the chair next to him as if he had lost his strength.

It was better to say that it was a chair, but it was a broken wooden shelf, and it was all rattling when a man as thin as him sat on it.

"Hey, Chunya, are you awake? That's great. After a pause, he suddenly found that the person on the bed had opened his eyes, and the young man who had just looked lost suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Jiang Yi on the bed was silent.

She saw the scene of the quarrel just now, and took the opportunity to look at her hand like a bird's claw, and then received some scarce and incomplete information from the original host of the ontology, and at this time she was sure that she had crossed over to this girl named Jiang Chunya.

As a 21st-century intellectual woman, she never believed in time travel, which she thought was extremely absurd and grotesque.

Now, this ridiculous and grotesque thing really happened to her.

She could only hehe.

"Great, great, God is eye-opening." Bu Ru's thin and immature face revealed vicissitudes of emotion at this time, and I don't know how much sorrow and joy it contains.

The actions of his family, the only person who depended on him, almost left, so that this young man experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, life and death.

Jiang Yi knew that the person in front of her was her husband Buru at this time, a teenager who was only sixteen years old, in his previous life, he was a junior high school student, at most a freshman in high school, and it was the age when a pickled girl fought and played games.

And her predecessor Jiang Chunya was a native of Jiangjia Village four or five miles away, last spring, her father was arrested and sent to hard labor and did not come back, and her mother was full of grief and anger, fell ill, and went without surviving the winter.

Leaving her and her two-year-old brother Jiang Zhen to depend on each other, the cousin of the same clan saw that the two children were easy to bully, so he said that Jiang Chunya was a girl and should marry as soon as possible, so he sold her directly to the Bu family, made a daughter-in-law to the frail second son, and received a bride price.

Then he took his younger brother Jiang Zhen to his house, nominally to help take care of his younger brother, but in fact, he had the idea of playing three or four acres of paddy fields.

At that time, Jiang Yi and her younger brother Jiang Zhen didn't understand anything, and they didn't know how to resist, so they accepted the arrangement ignorantly.

This step family is also a small family wealth in the village, Bu Shuigui has four children, three boys and one girl, this step Confucianism is the third.

In the countryside here, fathers generally spoil their eldest sons, because the eldest children inherit the family wealth, and they basically live with the eldest children when they are old.

The eldest daughter is a small padded jacket and will help the family with housework early, while the younger son is the top meat.

Bu Ru happens to be the second son of his uncle who doesn't love his grandmother, plus he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he can't do housework.

Jiang Yi looked at the eyes of the little minister in front of him, wanted to speak, opened his mouth, but was so weak that he couldn't speak.

Bu Ru hurriedly leaned down and covered her mouth with his hands; "Don't talk, you're empty, you need to take care of it."

"I'll go cook you something to eat." He turned, wiped the remaining tears from his eyes, grinned, and walked out the door.

After a while, he came in with an iron kettle, opened a somewhat dilapidated jar in the corner at the end of the bed, and scooped out some yellow and clear powdery things with a rice tube made of bamboo.

This is the husk of rice that is left over from the husk, and it is edible, but it is very rough and difficult to swallow, and it is said that if you swallow it thoroughly, you may cut your throat.

Although Jiang Yi is from the countryside, he has never eaten this thing, according to his grandfather in his previous life, he often ate it when he was young.

Bu Ru looked a little hesitant, thought about it, poured the chaff back, went to open another smaller but very complete clay pot, and scooped up half a cylinder of rice in it, about half a catty.

"You are weak, let's cook rice porridge and eat it." He smiled as he stood up and said to the man on the bed.

Jiang Yi looked at him and tried his best to smile.

She was weak now, her whole body was cold, but she didn't feel hungry, and she didn't know if she was too hungry.

Bu Ru washed the rice once, carefully, as if he was afraid that a grain of rice would run away, and then he was reluctant to wash it a second time, and then hung up the kettle, and the fire began to burn below.

Most of the smoke is discharged from the room, but there is still some smoke in the house, and it brings a touch of warmth, which is the fireworks in the world, which makes people very comfortable.