Ji Yu thought that she was too slow and delayed him to fetch water, and was about to stand aside and let him fight first, but suddenly realized something.

No, isn't there a private well in the courtyard of Lao Ji's house? What did Ji Ming Fang do.

Ji Mingfang didn't look at her either, grabbed the rope three or two times, and then turned the shaker, and a bucket of water full of eighty percent was lifted.

Then he put the second barrel in.

Ji Yu recovered from her stunned and hurriedly walked over to see how he operated.

The first time you shake the rope, you should use a slight downward direction to make sure that a little water is poured in first, and the weight in the barrel will not be so buoyant, and the second time you just need to find a good angle and use the right force.

So it's that simple!

Ji Yu was about to say thank you, but Ji Mingfang had already turned around and left.

This lobby brother has always been so awkward.

Ji Yu grabbed the flat pole and hung the bucket on the hook respectively, half-squatted down and pressed one shoulder against the middle of the flat pole.

It must be an uneven force.

She changed to two shoulders to pick, luck, up—still didn't get up.

It seems that he still overestimated himself and underestimated the weight of two buckets of water.

Just as he was about to pour out half of each barrel, Ji Mingfang came back.

Without saying a word, he took the flat pole, picked up the two buckets of water without much effort, and went directly in the direction of the broken shack.

Only then did Ji Yu notice a basket of pigweed placed not far away, and he felt that he went up the mountain to hunt pigweed early in the morning?

Ji Yu came back to her senses, hurriedly pulled Dabao, and followed with the basket of pigweed.

Ji Mingfang's left foot was slightly lame, this Ji Yu knew it.

The road to the broken shack was not very smooth, although he relied on his physique and strength to carry two buckets of water, but his body could not maintain balance, and a lot of water in the bucket shook out.

Halfway through, Ji Yu couldn't help it, and wanted him to put the bucket down several times, so that he could slowly get it back by himself.

Perhaps sensing that Ji Yu was looking at him, and his gaze fell too much on his lame leg, Ji Mingfang's body gradually stiffened, and his already unfavorable steps became even more messy, and he didn't pay attention to stepping on the bulge and almost fell.

Ji Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but he pursed his mouth and pushed her away, adjusted his flat shoulder, and continued to walk forward.

I have the impression that this cousin has always been like this, he has endured too many strange eyes because of that leg, and you can imagine how sensitive his heart is. If you ask him to put the bucket down at this time, it is not empathy, but a disguised blow in the name of sympathy.

Ji Yu looked away from him anymore, and turned to talk to Dabao, Ji Mingfang really wasn't so nervous.

I was scared all the way, and finally got to the broken shack.

Ji Mingfang helped her pour two buckets of water into the water tank, and turned around and left without saying a word, without saying a superfluous word from beginning to end.

Ji Yu looked at his sensitive expression and stiff back, and swallowed back before she could say thank you.

But she always felt that she had forgotten something, what was it?

When I saw the pigweed on my arm, I remembered that Ji Mingfang's pigweed had forgotten to take away!

He came out early in the morning to cut pigweed, and if he didn't bring anything back, he might not even be able to eat breakfast, and he would have to be scolded.

Thinking of this, Ji Yu hurriedly went to chase Ji Mingfang.

Ji Mingfang also returned to Ji's house before he remembered the pigweed.

The family in the hall was almost finished with breakfast, and when Zhu saw him coming back empty-handed, he sighed in a strange way: "You went up the mountain to see the scenery this morning?" Everyone is waiting for you to eat? ”

Ji Mingfang glanced at the leftovers on the table and did not speak.

Kang Pozi's face was not good-looking: "It's not for you to cut pigweed, what about pigweed?" ”

"Mother, you're embarrassed, he can't pick his shoulders and can't carry them, what can he do? It's nice to have no trouble. You see, I didn't bring a single pigweed back, and I lost the basket. Zhu pouted and shook his head repeatedly, "You better eat at home honestly, there are not so many baskets for you to throw at home." ”

"There isn't so much food at home to support idlers!" Mrs. Kang slapped the table, "You go find a basket for me now, if you can't find it, you won't have to eat today!" ”

Ji Mingfang's face turned red, and he turned his head and left.

He wanted to go fast, but he couldn't go fast, but his limp became more obvious.

This pierced Kang Pozi's eyes even more.

"Why did the Ji family raise such a lame waste!"

She deliberately said so loudly that Ji Mingfang, who had just walked out not far away, heard it clearly, and her footsteps stopped.

But the Zhu family is afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "Fortunately, our Mingmao is a healthy person, with good arms and legs." Mingmao, you can't be a waste who eats white rice in the future, do you know? ”

"Mother, I don't want to be a waste like my cousin, I want to be like the fourth uncle, and I will study and become a big official in the future!"

"Oh, our Mingmao is a ...... of promising"

Yang, who had been keeping his head down, looked at his son's stiff back, and said to Zhu: "Third brother and sister, don't explain Fang ...... like this."

"What? Am I not right? Zhu rolled his eyes, "A cripple is a cripple, and waste is a waste, and I don't let people say it!" ”

Yang looked at his mother-in-law again with a pleading look.

Kang Pozi was angry: "It's not your sin, our Ji family has never had a disabled leg or foot in a few lifetimes, and you gave birth to a lame son, if it weren't for the boss's dead heart, I would have asked him to divorce you!" He can't do anything all day long, he's not a waste or something, it's ...... the other way around."

The hands hanging on both sides tightened more and more, and the inferiority complex and embarrassment could not hide the anger churning in his heart, this time, Ji Mingfang did not hide in the house as usual.

He suddenly turned around and looked directly at Mrs. Kang: "Is my lame leg really my mother's sin?" I thought you should know it in your heart. ”

Kang Pozi was stunned.

She has been in charge of the house for so many years, and she can't stand others challenging her authority, except for the mourning star in the Ji family who has a bad brain, no one dares to talk to her like this.

Especially today, it is the eldest grandson who she despises the most, which is simply adding fuel to the fire!

Kang Pozi threw the bowl in her hand to the ground, and swept all the food on the table to the ground in three or two clicks.

"Eat, eat, I'll let you eat! Good food and good vegetables support you waste, and if you don't use anything, you know that you are good at the old man, and you don't want to eat the food of the Ji family if you have the ability! ”

Her seizure frightened everyone else to stand aside, lest it be affected. When Ji Qingshan's family finished eating and herding cattle early, no one was holding her back now.

The couple in the big house were even more trembling, wanting to persuade but not daring to persuade.

Ji Mingfangyue's hun voice continued to fluctuate, and the fire that had been pressing on his heart for more than ten years was about to go crazy!

"You think I'm ......"

"Ming Fang!" Yang screamed, ran out and grabbed him by one arm and dragged him to the east chamber.

Kang Pozi jumped out of the hall with her waist crossed, and her fingers poked:

"You let him speak! I'm going to hear what this shit has to say today! ”