A little wind and grass in the countryside can attract the attention of the whole village.

It was the time of slack again, and there was a lack of conversation after tea and dinner, and the widow came to the door, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the croppers who handed over the grain under the locust tree.

The one who had already paid the grain was more active than Liu Qianli's father and son, and the three Liu family members were busy running to Liu's house at the entrance of the village as soon as they heard it.

Therefore, gossip is not a woman's patent, and there are actually a lot of men who are good at gossiping.

Liu Qianli was still handing over grain under the elm tree, and when the brothers and sisters drove the ox cart back to see the strangeness, the small fence courtyard of the Liu family was already surrounded by villagers watching the excitement.

There is no shortage of men, women and children.

"Brother, hurry up!" Now life needs dispensing products too much, Liu Chenxing didn't wait for Liu Qingshan to park the ox cart, so he flexibly jumped off the ox cart.

What widow can attract so many onlookers?

It must be a young widow, and some peachy disputes.

She had a hunch that the widow was definitely coming to find Uncle Liu.

Liu Chenxing's mind turned extremely fast, and he immediately thought of the martial arts fight staged by the eldest aunt and the eldest uncle on the night of a few months ago.

She suddenly wanted to know the answer like a cat's claw, so she left her brother, who was still busy tying the cow up the tree, and ran towards the crowd on two small short legs.

But after only a few steps, there was a suspension under her feet, and she was picked up.

"Sister, you have short legs, I'll hold you!"

Liu Qingshan is also a teenager, he is very curious, he dislikes his sister for running slowly, and as soon as he tied up the cow, he picked up Liu Chenxing and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers.

Liu Chenxing: ......

"Liu Qingshan, if you dare to hug me like this in the future, I'll-"

Liu Chenxing's protest against the soft and afraid of the hard had not yet been shouted, but he heard a soft female voice crying: "What my son is looking for is Liu Erlang, and he promised to marry his son and go home...... But half a month ago, I took the money I had saved and disappeared......" he cried again.

Liu Chenxing's brother and sister stood on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.

What did she hear?

Son, she knows, is the self-title of a woman nowadays.

It's just that the countryside doesn't pay attention to these, it's all "you" and "me" straight to and fro.

But this widow who claims to be a son, ...... to find Liu Erlang?

Shouldn't you be looking for Liu Dalang!?

Liu Chenxing was anxious when he heard this, Liu Qingshan was born strong again, and he couldn't squeeze in front of the crowd for a long time holding her.

simply took advantage of Liu Qingshan's stunned moment, put his hands on Liu Qingshan's chest, and his buttocks turned back, and the person slid down Liu Qingshan's body, and then didn't care about saying a word, so he relied on the advantage of being young and short, and drilled straight into the crowd.

At this time, the surrounding onlookers were already talking about it.

"Oh my God! I can't see it! Liu Erlang is actually such a person! ”

"That's it! I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart! ”

"Isn't that it! With Liu's appearance, he actually has an outside heart, ouch! ”

The men in the village all went to pay the grain, and not only the women were the most numerous, but they were also crowded at the front.

Women inevitably have a lot of tongues, and this discussion is a little ugly.

When the men on the periphery of the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but think of Liu's appearance, and they also thought that Liu Qianli was too much, with such an outstanding-looking and virtuous wife, he even hooked up with a widow, if it was replaced by them, he would be afraid of falling in the palm of his hand!

The ugly words came into his ears, and there was a pretty widow who came to the door in front of him, and Liu's hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves to calm himself down.

Her husband is not such a person, and she has to believe in him.

Liu took a deep breath and finally walked out of the courtyard.

"Oops! The Liu clan is out! ”

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, and when I saw the Liu family come out, everyone's voices became louder.

Someone else introduced the widow: "This is Liu Erlang's wife, Liu." ”

"The Liu family is so good-looking, how can Liu Erlang have a personal relationship with you!?" The Liu family is very popular, and he has never blushed with anyone for ten years after marrying into Anjia Village, so someone spoke for the Liu family, "Don't recognize the wrong person!" ”

The pretty widow stood outside the courtyard of the Liu family to wipe her tears, and when she heard the introduction of the villagers, she hurriedly took her eyes to look.

Seeing this, my heart suddenly cooled a lot.

Didn't Liu Erlang often say that his wife in the countryside was still a lot old?

But now ......

Didn't you really find the wrong person?

When the pretty widow saw Liu's appearance and bearing, she suddenly felt a little uncertain.

As soon as the Liu family decided to face it calmly, he became more and more calm, and said head-on: "I am Liu Erlang's wife, Liu." We are very affectionate as husband and wife, and I don't believe that he has an affair with you. So, you think you're looking for the wrong person? ”

Listening to Liu's conversation, it is indeed different from ordinary village women, and "Liu Erlang" also said that his wife is from a scholarly family, which seems to fit.

"Then let me tell you, don't you think?"

The pretty widow was also afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so she collected her tears and said to Liu's family: "Liu Erlang, named Liu Qianli, is alive at home, has a brother and a brother, his wife is the wife of a scholar's family, and gave birth to a son and a daughter, the son is called Liu Qingshan, and the daughter is called Liu Chenxing. ”

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"It's Liu Erlang, that's right!"

Liu's face was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his face was as white as paper in an instant.

Wang stood at the gate of the courtyard, and when he saw that Liu was shocked, his body shook a few times, and he couldn't help but be proud.

What about good looks?

It's not like her, a man who can't look down on herself.

No, she's much stronger, at least no woman comes to the door.

The pretty widow is also happy, it seems that she didn't find the wrong person, but this ugly wife became a beautiful wife, she just successfully entered the Liu family, but it was a partial house, and she was not born well in the main house, so will she still have a foothold in the future?

Although she thought so, the pretty widow still had a sad look on her face, and asked Liu, "Have you admitted your mistakes?" ”

Liu's face turned white, biting his lower lip and unable to say a word.

Liu Chenxing finally squeezed in and listened to the pretty widow's words.

This pretty widow is only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and she is indeed well-born.

Melon seed face, big eyes, white skin.

With a slender figure, a narrow dress and a narrow skirt of a civilian woman, and a light cyan fabric texture, she looks quite graceful.

But together with Liu's station, it is obviously not enough to see.

Especially if she is still the same type of woman as Liu's, she will inevitably become a low-profile version of Liu's when she compares it.

Since she Aya has a higher-level version, how can she provoke a low-level version?

What wife is not as good as a concubine, the house flower does not have the fragrance of wild flowers, anyway, it is impossible in her Aya!

Liu Chenxing was reluctant to let her Jiangnan mother-like sadness, so she stood up and said, "As long as it is someone in the village, everyone knows the situation of my family, who knows if someone is impersonating?" ”

This sentence just caught the heart of the pretty widow, and the pretty widow was stunned by the question.

Liu Chenxing stepped forward, held Liu's hand, and continued: "You seem to be from the county seat, and I'm Aya a farmer, how can you take a fancy to me Aye?" ”