He smiled: "Don't be tired, do it, you don't care about me." ”

Ye Wenbai was a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands: "That...... I have to give Brother Wang the money for this pump later......"

The king blacksmith didn't care at all: "Well, you are generous when you sow, and you give it when you sow, and your brother and I don't lack this ......"

In the entire Yuqian Town, there is an iron shop in the king blacksmith, whose shovels, shovels, etc., are not bought from his family......

Besides, Blacksmith Wang is actually not a native of Yuqian Town, he and his daughter-in-law moved here ten years ago, and I heard from the mouthy daughters-in-law in the village that they eloped! Looking at the degree of food and clothing, it must not be a person from a small family.

Negotiated with the blacksmith Wang, Ye Wenbai returned the rattle to Wang Er Fool, Wang Er Fool still wanted to chase Ye Wenbai to play, I heard that Ye Wenbai had to work in the field, so he came back stupidly, and continued to sit on the door pier, watching the people coming and going on the side of the road with saliva.

Yuqian Town is located in the north, in late autumn, the temperature difference between morning and evening climate is very large, I can't wait to burn the kang at night, and I don't want to get up in the quilt in the morning.

On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, Mrs. Ye got up in the morning to open the courtyard door, and when she opened it, she saw a person sitting at the door, and fell back with the door, just as a beggar on the road, and was about to scold away, she saw the person sitting up and smiled at her: "Auntie, I'll come to see my sister." ”

Mrs. Ye fixed her eyes and found that the person who came was Ai Shulan's youngest brother, Ai Chenyang.

The people of the Ai family are all good-looking.

Different from Ai Shulan's delicate appearance with a small nose and small eyes, Ai Chenyang's facial features are three-dimensional, his skin is natural wheat-colored, tall and straight, and he belongs to a guy who stands in the crowd and is particularly energetic.

But these days, who still wears patched clothes!

Especially a young man in his twenties, who is at the age of marriage, has a patch on his shoulder, as if others don't know that he is poor.

People from the Ai family rarely come to the door, and the most people who come are Ai Chenyang.

Although Ai Chenyang didn't come back, he was full of local goods, but Mrs. Ye still thought that he was here to fight the autumn breeze.

Seeing Ai Chenyang smiling and looking cheerful and sunny, Mrs. Ye frowned and let go of her body in disgust: "It's you!" I'm a beggar on the side of the road! ”

Ai Chenyang's original heartless smile suddenly stiffened a little.

But he didn't take it seriously, and explained while walking inside: "I set off late yesterday, and it was already midnight when I arrived in Yuqian Town, so I didn't knock on the door for fear of waking you up, and sat outside the door all night." ”

Mrs. Ye was lukewarm: "That's because you are young and in good health, if my old woman sits all night in this weather, I'm afraid she will lose her life." ”

Ai Chenyang hurriedly picked up the things in his hand: "Auntie, my mother asked me to bring a killed chicken over, just to make up for your body, as well as walnuts, sour dates, ......."

Mrs. Ye glanced at it, and said in her heart that the Ai family is poor, and they still like to support the façade, and they will spend the winter soon, and they actually killed the hen that laid the eggs, and they are too bad to live, no wonder the life is so miserable.

"Thank you for me, mother, she bothered." Old Lady Ye coldly led Ai Chenyang into the door and poured him a glass of water, "I'll call your sister and brother-in-law." ”

Ai Shulan had already gotten up and was getting dressed, and when she heard that Ai Chenyang had arrived early in the morning, she hurriedly woke up Ye Fanxing, who was sleeping lazy, excitedly: "Xingxing, your little uncle is here......