Chapter 35: The thief is worried
"Nothing you want to buy?"
I walked the whole street, but I was still empty-handed.
Wan Ge looked at the bustling streets with bright eyes, shook his head and said that there was nothing to buy.
This street is very lively, there are many shops selling beautiful jewelry, and the beautiful clothes are all exciting.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and how can a girl not like these things!
It's just that she knows in her heart that she can't buy anything on this street, and she can't buy it.
Now is the time for the family to use money, and the things on this street don't need to ask and know where they are cheap. She was now eager to turn a penny into two pennies to use, so how could she spend it on these things.
With the little caution of the evening song, how could Song Jiu's vicious eyes not see clearly. It's just that I know that I feel uncomfortable at this time.
When you want to buy something you like, you have to hesitate and weigh it again and again and then give it up. Thinking about the past, you don't have anything you want, even if you don't have it, you have to have it.
"In the future, when we send it, we can buy whatever you want." Song Yu squeezed the hand of the evening song, and the tone was extraordinarily serious and heavy.
Wan Ge squinted and smiled when she heard this, and held Song Jiu's hand with her backhand and asked him to accompany her to buy some side dishes and fish.
She wanted to eat the braised fish he made.
As soon as he heard the evening song, he liked to eat the braised fish he made, Song Yu coughed lightly, and unconsciously straightened his chest, disgusted that the evening song was useless.
"If you don't want good things, you just want to eat fish. Okay, I'll take you to buy it, and I'll make it for you to eat. After a pause, he added another sentence.
Seeing Wan Ge like that, he wanted to laugh, and his grip on the person was tighter.
She doesn't know what the future holds, but she knows that Song Jiu will be good to her no matter whether she is rich or poor, and that's enough.
She didn't ask for much, that's all.
When buying fish, Song Jiu paid attention to picking two, one large and one small. Say the big one is braised and the small one is stewed.
At this time, the sun is like a high-spirited teenager, vigorous and blazing. wiped their sweat and saw that the things were almost bought, so the two of them hurried back without delay.
I didn't see Uncle Ma at the entrance of the town, I don't know if I left or what, and after waiting for a while, I saw that there was no ox cart and the two had to walk back.
Worried about the sun and drying people, before leaving the town, Song Jiu specially went to buy an oil-paper umbrella for the evening song to shade the sun.
Wan Ge felt that it was unnecessary, but Song Jiu insisted on buying one. It's so long to go back, and the sun is so shining, it's better to have an umbrella to cover it. Don't look back and get heatstroke, a lot of silver has gone in. And I bought it, and no one gave it back, even if I didn't want it, I couldn't do it.
After speaking, Song Jiu stuffed the umbrella into someone's hand, took what she was carrying, and strode forward.
Seeing this, Wange hurriedly held an umbrella and chased after it to cover the heads of the two.
"You just fight, I don't need it, a big man." Obviously he was sweating all over his body, and when he spoke, he clearly saw that the beads of sweat the size of the bean were rolling down from his forehead, but this person said no, let her cover herself.
"I'm sweating, and I don't need to." Wan Ge took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the sweat for people, and persistently walked with an umbrella.
couldn't resist the temper of the daughter-in-law, and Song Jiu went with her.
On the way back, it was a coincidence that I met Du Chun and Zhao Zhuang.
Zhao Zhuang and Chen Kui carried two wooden barrels by themselves, and Du Chun also carried a wooden barrel with a basket on his back. In the past two days, the fish in the river have jumped into the water, and even the shrimp have begun to run to the shore in the evening.
The two of them smeared fishing and shrimp fishing, and Chen Kui and his gang also followed them together, and the three of them actually made a lot of them in one night. This is not to take advantage of the freshness, rush to the street early in the morning to sell.
Several people walked together, three men in front, and two of them walked behind with umbrellas.
While walking, I actually met Yang Qian, the woman who came to the door with a watermelon to apologize.
Yang Qian was carrying a basket with a handful of vegetables in it. Seeing them, he didn't come over, but just raised his hand to say hello from afar.
Not to mention, although Yang Qian is good-looking, people will also clean up. A light purple dress was wrapped tightly, revealing a wonderful figure. The long black hair is simply pulled up with a hairpin, and the face with light rouge is a little charming, and there is a sense of charm in every move.
Wange smiled politely back, not wanting to be poked by Du Chun next to him.
"What's wrong with my sister-in-law?" Wan Ge looked at Du Chun with a side face that she didn't understand, and she didn't know what she was doing when she stabbed herself.
"You recognize?"
"I know I've seen it once, but I'm not familiar with it." I have met Yang Qiantong once, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I know, and Wan Ge answered honestly.
"See her in the future, stay away from her." Between the words, you can feel Du Chun's dislike for Yang Qian.
For a while, the evening song was aroused and asked Du Chun why?
In fact, I don't know much about Yang Qian, I don't know much about Wan Ge, I only know that she seems to be a widow and a woman, and I don't know how much she has.
"She......" Du Chunben opened his mouth to say, only to sweep Yang Qian, who was a few steps behind them on the opposite side, turned a corner, and whispered next to the evening song: "I'll tell you later, there are many people on this road, and it's not good to listen to it." ”
A road, when walking alone, I feel long and lonely. When the group left, the people who were talking and laughing unconsciously walked to the entrance of the village.
Before they separated, Chen Kui invited them to his house for dinner in the evening. Zhao Zhuang and Song Jiu glanced at each other, and jokingly said that let Chen Kui prepare the wine, they would not come without wine.
Chen Kui seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared on his face that had tanned a lot: "Don't worry, the wine will definitely be enough for you." ”
After blowing two sentences, everyone dispersed, after all, the sun was shining overhead, and it was really not a good time to chat.
Because I had to go to another house to eat at night, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish eating too much, and I would be spoiled the next day. It was because he didn't kill the fish at noon, and he kept it in the water tank and fried two side dishes to eat.
I haven't seen Liu Fang for a few days, and when I went to Chen's house for dinner in the evening, I saw that she felt that the other party had lost a lot of weight, and her face was about to lose her face. However, the light in his eyes is vivid, and he seems to be in good spirits.
"The evening song is coming!" Liu Fang patted the stool next to her and asked her to sit down quickly. Next to her sat Du Chun, who came early, and when the two looked over, for a moment, Wange felt as if they had returned to the beginning, and the original little sense of alienation suddenly disappeared.
The mood suddenly relaxed, and Wange walked over: "Why did you lose weight like this?" ”
"Don't mention it, it's not the stinky boy in the belly." Liu Fang poured a bowl of herbal tea: "These days, I am so happy, I vomit what I eat, I can't sleep well at night, and I toss to death." "There is a hint of sweetness in the complaint.
No matter how much the guy in the belly tosses people, it is also the treasure she has been looking forward to for many years, and she finally got it. It hurts, but it's also sweet.
Looking at the smile on the person's face, Wan Ge couldn't help but think, what would it be like if she was pregnant with Song Jiu's child?
Anyway, does she have it in her belly?
"Hey, look, we're starting to think about the evening song! Don't worry, there will be good news soon. Du Chun raised his mouth at the end of the evening song, his eyes full of smiles.
The words of ridicule pulled back the head of the evening song iQue, and hurriedly said, "What did my sister-in-law say!" ”
Thanks to Du Chun's whispering, otherwise others would have listened to her, and they wouldn't know how to laugh at her.
"Eh, Brother Chen, Brother Zhao, what about them? Why didn't you see it? As soon as I talked about the evening song, I realized that there were only three of them in the hall, and even Song Jiu, who came with him just now, was also missing at this time, and I don't know where to go.
"No matter what they do, they can't fall off after all." Du Chun knocked the melon seeds and didn't care: "Don't mention a few of them." ”
After speaking, Du Chun suddenly remembered Yang Qian's matter, there were many people on the road at that time, and some things were difficult to say. There was no one else at this time, so Du Chun brought it up and asked Wange to pay more attention.
In fact, Yang Qian is also a hard-working person.
When she was a girl, she was sophisticated and good-looking, and everyone liked it. Before she got married, she was wanted to marry many men in the village.
Later, Yang Qian was inexplicably ruined, and the Yang family had to marry a widower surnamed Zhang for the sake of fame. The widower was in his sixties, and his wife fell in love with Yang Qian less than a year after she died.
Knowing that he was old and people couldn't look down on him, he made a crooked idea. The old man spent a little money to make people spoil Yang Qian, and then came to the door to propose marriage when the Yang family was notorious, which forced the Yang family to marry him. Anyway, she is also a daughter with a ruined reputation, and she stays at home to gossip, so she might as well marry a widower and get a penny.
It is probably also retribution, not long after the person got married, the widower died.
"If that's the case, why should I be more careful with her?" It sounds like Yang Qian is also a poor woman who is innocent and suffered.
"You don't know the doorway here, the widower died a strange death." Du Chun knocked on the melon seeds and told the evening song that the widower was angry with Yang Qian's concubine, and the concubine was none other than the widower's son.
After the widower's death, his son was also arrested and imprisoned for killing someone by mistake in a fight, and his wife also took all the money in the family and left Suhe Village with her son to remarry.
At that time, this matter was still a bit big, and many people said that Yang Qian was revengeful, deliberately seduced the son of the Zhang family, and made the widower angry to death together.
The Zhang family dispersed, and Yang Qian's ignorance also spread. Knowing that the Yang family would definitely no longer recognize her as a notorious daughter, she simply did not return to the Yang family, but chose to stay in the Zhang family, and there was no one left and right in the Zhang family, and she was happy and comfortable.
Originally, the rumors have always been more false, really less, and Du Chun didn't believe it very much. It was only later that I came back late from work, and I met several men in the village going in and out of the Zhang family's yard a few times, and even the two kissed me and me in the yard, doing some unseemly deeds and tricks, so I had to believe it.
Liu Fang also nodded beside him: "I've heard about it too, and I've met it once." "It's embarrassing to say.
She forgot what she was doing that day and came back late, but when she passed by the courtyard of the Zhang family, she heard the coquettish and charming gasps and breathing of women dressed inside, as well as the low roar of men. It made her so ashamed that she almost ran away at the time.