There are several major surnames in Xinzhuang Village, Zhao is one of them, and there are also the surnames Li, Wang and Fang. Fang Hui's wife is called Wu Mei, Wu Mei is not very old, but she is very gossipy, there is nothing she doesn't want to know, there are some harmless things you know, but she still has to add her own speculation and show off to others, some things can be directly turned into harmful after her rendering. She also has a big problem, that is, she can't see that other people's lives are better than her own, but whenever someone's life is better than her own, she has to find someone to mumble and mutter, and find out the problems of other people's families like a bone in the egg, so as to strive to achieve her own mental balance.

It's all from a village, it's been a long time, and the old neighbors are living and gradually know who is what temperament, so slowly they don't want to associate with her, and even someone secretly gave her a nickname behind her back, called "Little Trumpet", Wu Mei is not afraid, she is very thick-skinned, you ignore me? It doesn't matter, I'll just take care of you.

These days, seeing that the days of Zhao Liangsheng's family are getting more and more prosperous, she feels uncomfortable, she has long heard that the Zhao family has a little girl, if relatives come to their house to live for a few days, it is normal, but this little girl called Yan Siqin and his wife two fathers, she has also seen people, very beautiful girls, and a few people in the Zhao family are not like it at all, she muttered in her heart: Tie is not a child of the Zhao family, I have not seen a daughter of the Zhao family for so many years, not to mention, I have never heard that their family has a daughter.

I don't know the specific situation, Wu Mei is very worried in her heart, and she has long wanted to go to Zhao Liangsheng's house to investigate, mainly because they couldn't get away from the farm a while ago, their house is not close to Zhao's house, one village is east, one village is west, far away, and the two families naturally have no intersection, but they met on the road, and they can get by when they meet.

Wu Mei has a daughter named Fang Xiaoyan, the little girl is 5 years old, as old as Shi Ke, and she looks like her father, with a round little face, not white, black, not big eyes, and the bridge of the nose is not high.

It's okay today, Wu Mei cleaned up Xiaoyan and prepared to take her to Zhao's house.

Yan Siqin likes to dress up Shi Ke, her daughter is handsome, how she looks good, how she looks like a stinky boy, no matter how she dresses up, she can't change her appearance as a leather monkey.

Yan Siqin took a small wooden comb, first braided two braids for Shi Ke on the top of his head, then coiled them up, selected and selected from the flowers on the table, picked out a pair of pink flower strings, wrapped them around the two buns, and on his forehead, a thin layer of bangs was just on top of his eyebrows, reflecting the two big eyes that were even more delicate and cute.

She raised Shi Ke's jaw and looked left and right for a moment, then put down the comb with satisfaction, changed Shi Ke and Zhao Chen into clean clothes, and then patted Zhao Chen's little buttocks: "Go, take my sister to play." ”

Zhao Chen is younger than Shi Ke, but Zhao Chen wants to call Shi Ke's sister, after a long time, even Yan Siqin himself has the illusion that his daughter is the youngest child in the family, and he unconsciously treats Zhao Chen as a little brother.

Moving a small bench and sitting by the well, Yan Siqin washed the family's clothes while watching the two little ones play games on the side.

"Bang! Nation! Nation! ”

Knock on the door! Before Yan Siqin could react and open the door, the door was pushed open from the outside, and then a loud voice came: "Oh, what about the laundry, you are diligent!" ”

There is a habit in the village, as long as there are people in the house, even if the door is closed, the door bolt will not be inserted inside, but generally the neighbors knock on the door first, and wait for the owner to open the door before entering the house. Wu Mei didn't care about this, she led Xiaoyan to push the door in a big grin, and greeted Yan Siqin with a familiar smile.

How could it be her? Yan Siqin was very surprised, their family and the Fang family have never had any contact, according to Wu Mei's reputation in the village, Yan Siqin is not willing to have too much contact with Wu Mei, what's wrong with this today, why do these two want to come to their house?

Entering the door is a guest, Yan Siqin didn't want to slack off the two of them, she wiped her hands in the basin, washed off the foam on it, stood up, and smiled: "Sister-in-law Fang, why do you have time to come to our house?" ”

"Look at what you said, I can't come to you to play if it's okay? You wash yours, and leave me alone. Wu Mei pulled over a bench, placed it next to the laundry tub, sat down, and pushed Xiaoyan's arm: "Go, let's play with my brother." ”

"Oh." Xiao Yan raised her little face and agreed, and turned to find the two children.

Wu Mei had never been to Zhao's house, and her eyes first turned around the courtyard, the chicken nest, jujube trees, small vegetable garden, well-organized courtyard and vibrant vegetables made her full of envy. The yard at her home is not small, but it looks very messy, there are no chickens in the yard, she is worried about the effort and is unwilling to raise, and the rhetoric to others is that the chickens are too dirty, and the yard is full of. There is no vegetable planting, the village has a garden, the vegetables produced in the garden are usually not eaten, where can you still use to plant in the yard, the only two are the same, and it is the same as other people in the village, that is, there is also a barley straw stack in the yard, which is indispensable for cooking in a pot, and it is not possible to put it in the yard.

"Aunt Yan, don't you grow vegetables in your homeland? How do you still grow vegetables in the yard? Wu Mei was puzzled and asked with a puzzled face.

"Planted." Yan Siqin rubbed his clothes, and his hands didn't stop: "The yard is big, it's a pity to be idle, and it's convenient to grow some vegetables and eat them yourself." ”

"Grow so many vegetables, can your family eat them?"

Yan Siqin straightened up, picked up the soap and slapped the soap on the collar of Zhao Liangsheng's clothes, raised his eyes to look at Wu Mei and said, "I can't eat, how many dishes can people eat three meals a day?" ”

"Then you still grow so much?" Wu Mei stood up and looked at the tender cucumbers in the fence, the greedy insects came up, and she didn't say hello to Yan Siqin, she directly opened the fence door and circled in front of the cucumber rack, looking up and down for edible cucumbers, and then picked one, and didn't wash it, "click" is a mouthful, and continued to sit back on the bench and Yan Siqin.

A cucumber is not worth much, that is, Wu Mei's actions are not used to Yan Siqin, this person, why is it as casual as coming to someone else's house as being in his own home? No wonder, no one in the village said that Wu Mei was good.

Yan Siqin's eyes darkened, and he smiled reluctantly: "I can't eat it, the child's father will take it to the city to sell, and if it can't be sold, I will use boiling water, dry it, and eat it in winter." ”

"Oh." Wu Mei understood: "It's still your Zhao Liang's life, unlike my family Fang Hui, who knows how to farm." ”

"It's good to farm, it's safe." Yan Siqin was a little annoyed with her in her heart, and her tone was perfunctory when she spoke.

"Steadily? Why don't you just farm when you are stable? Look at your big chicken pen, there are a lot of **. ”

Yan Siqin was annoyed by Wu Mei's choking, and slandered in his heart: Am I very familiar with you? This is your first time coming to my house, okay, does it have anything to do with how many chickens I have in my house?

Wu Mei didn't realize it, and turned the topic around Shi Ke: "Aunt Yan, who is this little girl from your family?" It's weird to be handsome. ”

"My daughter." Yan Siqin said lightly, a person like Wu Mei can't say anything to her.

Sure enough, Yan Siqin's answer couldn't reach Wu Mei's satisfaction at all, she persevered and continued to ask: "Your daughter, why don't you look like your family at all." ”

Yan Siqin finally began to get angry, the smile on her face fell instantly, and her tone was a little stiff: "It's not like what's wrong, your daughter is not like you at all, and you don't have a mole on your daughter's lips." ”

The cheeky Wu Mei didn't care what others thought, but was a little complacent, and explained: "My daughter is with her aunt, her mole is exactly the same as my sister's, and even the place where she grows is the same, haven't you heard of her aunt's biography?" The aunt's biography came from her aunt. ”

Can heredity be explained in this way? Yan Siqin almost laughed out loud, don't look at me as uneducated, I also know what genetics is all about.

"Aunt Yan, why have I never seen your daughter, but don't buy it from outside your family." Wu Mei was open-mouthed, half-joking, half-serious and continued to speculate.

"Shut up!" Yan Siqin finally lost his patience, and threw the clothes in his hand into the basin of water, and the water splashed the two of them in an instant: "Your daughter was bought, if you talk nonsense like this again, I don't want you." ”

"Look, look, I'm talking and playing, why are you angry? Look at you slamming into my water. Wu Mei took a few steps back, swept the water stains on her trouser legs with her hands, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Are you kidding? Just kidding, we have to have a stop (local dialect: the meaning of degree), I also joked that your Xiaoyan was bought by you, right? ”

Wu Meihun smiled indifferently: "Zhongzhongzhong, you just say it, no one will believe it, just Xiaoyan's face is exactly the same as his father, your daughter can look ...... like your family"

"Wu Mei!" Why is this person so annoying, Yan Siqin stopped drinking, and began to tease people: "It's not early this day, it's time to cook, don't you go home and cook for Xiaoyan's father." ”

"What time is it?" Wu Mei raised her eyes to look at the sky, the sun had just reached the top of her head, and it was ten o'clock at most depending on the situation, she waved her hand: "Don't worry, it's not too late to do it later, if you're in a hurry, I'll help you pick vegetables first." ”

This person, I said it so obviously, she couldn't hear it at all? Yan Siqin really had no tricks, he washed his clothes with his head stuffy and didn't speak, and said in his heart, I'll ignore you.

"Where's your dish? I'll pick it up first. ”

Yan Siqin put his clothes in the basin hard, and the sound of water was loud, pretending not to hear it.

Wu Mei looked around by herself but didn't find it, looked at the vegetable garden, and suddenly said: "I haven't picked it yet, don't say it, it's really good to grow vegetables in the yard, what you want to eat, you can pick it immediately, you don't even need to go out of the door, you say, what vegetables do you want to eat today, I'll pick it for you." As he spoke, he picked up the vegetable basket next to him and was about to go down to the field to pick vegetables.

Why is this man like this? Yan Siqin put down his clothes and was about to say a few words to her, but before she could speak, suddenly! Not far away, Shi Ke's piercing cry was heard.