Chapter 192: It's a little sister!

Yang Weicheng parked his car under the big tree at the three-way intersection at the head of the village, with the village in front and the farmland behind, which was very bright.

He gave the candy to the children, took the toothbrush and went to the river to wash.

The children came over and watched him brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Dog, can you teach me to speak in the village?" Yang Weicheng's mouth was full of foam and said to him.

The dog nodded and taught seriously. Yang Weicheng is interested in Cantonese dialects, and he learns them seriously, going back and forth for more than ten minutes, and he can actually speak and listen to several words.

"Dog, dog, go home and eat!" A crisp shout came from the entrance of the village, it was a young girl.

As soon as the dog heard the call, he jumped up like a powerful spring. Stuffed two candies into his mouth and ran desperately towards the entrance of the village.

"You don't have to eat so fast, I still have ...... here" Yang Weicheng couldn't cry or laugh, stood up and looked at him, and looked at the person who told him to go back by the way.

It was really a young woman, with long braids and rustic dress, like the village girls I used to see on TV.

Far away, Yang Weicheng couldn't see her specific appearance clearly, only heard her say a few words to the dog, and then led the child home.

"Is it a dog's mother? So young......" Yang Weicheng said secretly.

After washing up, after a simple breakfast, Yang Weicheng went to the village.

Although the language barrier is different, in the end, it is all Chinese territory, and Yang Weicheng and the villagers do not have too many communication barriers.

The aunts and uncles looked at him curiously and asked him where he came from.

"I'm from Jiangnan." Yang Weicheng replied.

Some uncles and aunts, who didn't know that there was a Jiangnan province on the earth, looked at him curiously and asked which village Jiangnan was.

Yang Weicheng patiently explained for more than ten minutes, but he still hadn't explained clearly.

"Third uncle, Jiangnan is not a village, it is a province, on the other side of Zhonghai." A crisp voice, unsuspectingly nearby, familiar.

"Oh......" the old men and old ladies understood.

Yang Weicheng didn't understand what he said, but he also understood that someone had come to relieve him.

He glanced back at the girl gratefully, and saw that it seemed to be the one who called the dog in the morning.

"Hello." Yang Weicheng smiled politely at her, and was surprised to find that this woman was very beautiful.

No, she should be called a girl. She doesn't have the aura of a village woman, but more of a youth, which is only for girls.

The girl was wearing pants and a good top, and her wheat-colored face was full of health and sunshine. His forehead was hairy with a layer of sweat, and his eyes were black like jewels.

"Hello." She stretched out her hand to Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng was startled, and said in his heart that these girls in the village are so open? Holding hands as soon as we meet?

Later, he realized that the girl was holding a bill in her hand.

"My brother ate your candy, it's money." The girl said.

Yang Weicheng had a black line in his head, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, send him." ”

"Nope." The girl was very stubborn, "Our Li family doesn't eat white food." ”

"Okay." Yang Weicheng accepted the gross ticket, the money was not much, but it also represented the hearts of others.

Several elderly people couldn't talk to Yang Weicheng together, so they talked and laughed and hid at the base of the wall.

This is just right, Yang Weicheng can take the opportunity to talk to this young lady about love, oh no, talk about the sky.

He is very good at guiding the topic, and in a few words, he will talk to the girl.

The girl is reserved, but not shy, and she is very well measured, which makes people involuntarily respect her in their hearts.

Her name is Ah Di, which is her brother's brother, and Goudan is her brother.

"Excuse me, do you know why the construction site next to it is suspended?" Yang Weicheng asked.

Ah Di said: "I don't have money, I can't make ends meet, and I'm hungry to start work?" ”

"What?" Yang Weicheng was taken aback.

Before coming here, Dr. Fu gave him some information about the project. For example, the project manager of the construction site, the person in charge of the construction party, etc.

The contractor of this construction site is from Fengwei Village, and Fushi Company pays for the project on a monthly basis, which is very rare on a construction site.

Although Dr. Fu is not from the bottom, he also knows the hard work of farmers and naturally sympathizes with them.

In this case, there is no salary for it, and there is obviously a big problem.

And this matter cannot be relied on by Fu Shuisheng, since Fu Shuisheng participated in the land expropriation accident, Dr. Fu transferred him out of this project.

"Why, don't you know?" Adi looked at him mockingly.

Yang Weicheng said: "Do you know who the person in charge is? Oh, it's the contractor, it seems to be called Li Yunxiang. ”

"Yes, my cousin." Adi said.

Yang Weicheng was overjoyed: "Can you take me to meet him?" ”

"No, he's dead." After saying that, Ah Di turned around and left.

Her attitude, from calm to cold, Yang Weicheng knew no matter how stupid she was, she was just angry.

It seems that the problem lies with her cousin.

Yang Weicheng went all the way to Li Yunxiang's house, but the whole village seemed to have enmity with him, some said he was dead, some said he was rotten, and some simply waved his hand and drove Yang Weicheng away.

After a morning, Yang Weicheng tried his best to salivate and was hungry, but he still found nothing.

He had to drag his tired steps back into the car, intending to eat some biscuits and drink some water.

The sun is blazing, and the inside of the car is like a steamer, so I can't stay at all. He grabbed the kettle and biscuits and returned to the village.

If you want to say that people are unlucky, drink cold water and stuff your teeth.

Yang Weicheng walked a few steps, and the kettle fell to the ground, gurgling, and the cool white opened and dried up.

He picked up the kettle with a few curses, and looked around helplessly.

You can use river water to wash your face and rinse your mouth, but you can't always use river water to drink, right?

"Forget it, go in and find a fellow countryman's house to ask for some water to drink." He sighed.

Carrying a kettle, holding a biscuit and hungry, Yang Weicheng came to the entrance of the village and found a family nearby.

The chai door is slightly closed, and the people in the village do not have the habit of latching the door in broad daylight.

"Anyone?" Yang Weicheng patted the door panel and shouted, "Ask for some water to drink." ”

A cough came from inside the house: "Ahem...... Who? ”

It was a dialect, but Yang Weicheng understood: "Old man, can I ask for some water to drink?" ”

"Come in."

Yang Weicheng pushed the door open and went in, and as soon as he pushed the door, a hot musty smell in the room emanated, and he couldn't help but fan it.

There was an old lady sitting in the hall, who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, with wrinkled skin and squinted eyes, staring at Yang Weicheng carefully.

Yang Weicheng explained his intention again, and the old lady went to bring him a hot water kettle on crutches and on her back.

Yang Weicheng said thank you gratefully, poured a pot of water, turned his head to sit on the threshold of the old man to eat biscuits, drink boiling water, and chat with the old man by the way.

After walking around the village all morning, Yang Weicheng had never seen this old man, so he must be relatively homely, so he might be able to ask something from her mouth.

As soon as he had said a few words, the old man left suddenly.

Yang Weicheng also wondered if there were people in her family who worked on the construction site and didn't get paid.

But the old man didn't long come back, carrying a bowl of rice, covered with an omelette and a few small dried fish.

Yang Weicheng was stunned, a little impulsive to cry.

"Eat this." The old man said.

"Thank you, Grandma." Yang Weicheng quickly stood up, took the dishes and chopsticks, and devoured them.

He was so hungry.

After a storm, Yang Weicheng consciously rolled away to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and quietly left a five-yuan bill under the salt shaker on the stove.

Back in the hall, Yang Weicheng was startled.

The old man sat on the table, but his upper body was crooked on the table, his mouth crooked, drooling, and his hands and feet trembling.

"Grandma, grandma!"

Yang Weicheng shouted a few times, but the old man did not respond.

Oh no, looking at it like this, it could be a cerebral hemorrhage.

In Yang Weicheng's previous college elective courses, he had learned some first aid knowledge.

He knew that in this case, he could not move the patient.

Fortunately, he had a phone with him, immediately dialed 120, and did what he could to give first aid.

While waiting for the ambulance, Yang Weicheng stood behind the old man, acting as her backrest, and kept talking to the old man to prevent her from losing consciousness.

The baby's heart is bitter!

Yang Weicheng is strong on the surface, but he is also entangled and worried in his heart.

This is a life, if something happens, will other people's children still treat him as a target?

"Hey! If I knew that there were so many things on this construction site, Lao Tzu would not be greedy for this money. ”

It's too late to regret it now.

Unconsciously, I stood for more than half an hour. Yang Weicheng didn't wait for the ambulance, called again, and said that the car had been dispatched and it would take about 40 minutes to arrive, and he was relieved.

"Forty minutes, it's almost time."

Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the door, it was a middle-aged man, seeing this scene, he pointed at Yang Weicheng and said angrily: "Who are you?" What for? ”

Without saying anything, the middle-aged man picked up the pitchfork next to the door and rushed into the house.