"Auntie, I didn't want to ask you about borrowing money? Don't get me wrong? I really want to do business, and I want to ask you and my uncle for help. ”

"Sunny day, don't lie in front of your aunt, you used to be a very well-behaved girl, since you jumped into the river, what do you see you doing? made Yuting so miserable, my aunt sees that you are a child and doesn't care about you, so don't explain so much, my aunt doesn't believe what you say. ”

"Auntie, listen to me......"

"I'm going to weed the field, it's been delayed for a long time, you can go back first if you're fine, I have a small temple here, and I can't accommodate you, a god who does business and wants to make a fortune in the future."

Song Qingtian looked at the situation in front of her, and the aunt couldn't overcome this hurdle for the time being, so she had no choice but to pile the eggs and candy on the table in the house, and leave the aunt's house with an empty basket.

The main force of Songhe Village is Qin Tianzhu and his wife, and Song Qingtian is not worried.

There is no hope for Yanghe Village for the time being.

What about Zhaojiawan? Song Qingtian's first thought was Zhao Leiming.

After a few contacts, she felt that Zhao Leiming was not bad.

When passing by the Zhaojiawan river beach, Song Qingtian did not see the picture she expected, a thin, dark and tall young man fishing in the river.

Did he also go to the fields?

If I don't go to his house to see, this matter must be implemented, Yanghe Village is regarded as a retail investor, and only relying on the main force of Songhe Village cannot guarantee its own supply.

But I am from a yellow flower girl's family, and I rashly go to find an unmarried young man, isn't it appropriate?

Suddenly, Song Qingtian remembered a reason, wasn't Zhao Leiming who saved him when he jumped into the river? I should also go to his house to thank him as a matter of course.

bought a pound of white sugar in a commissary at the entrance of the village in Zhaojiawan, and Song Qingtian called Zhao Leiming's house with the sugar.

Yao Xiaotao was basking in the sun in the yard and eating melon seeds, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walking to the door.

Song Qingtian stood at the door and asked politely, "Is this Aunt Yao's house?" ”

Yao Xiaotao agreed with a smile on her face, slowly got up, and walked to the door.

Song Qingtian carefully looked at this woman with a big "reputation", with thin eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge and a small mouth, which is somewhat similar to Zhao Gengju's appearance.

Yao Xiaotao's breasts are very large, very full, fart 1 is very large, very round, thin waist, walking around Nana, the two buttocks twist so much, people are worried about whether the two round balls of meat will be twisted off, and they want to go up and hold and rub the two handfuls.

Song Qingtian's family thinks like this, how can those men stand such a "stunner", and it is no wonder that the second uncle can't control himself and untie his clothes with her on the river beach.

"Nizi, are you looking for me? Why haven't I seen you, which Nizi are you? ”

"I'm from Songhe Village."

"Song River Village? Which one? ”

"Song Nanfeng is my second uncle."

Song Qingtian didn't want to mention the second uncle and her troubles, but this Yao Xiaotao wanted to ask, Song Qingtian answered, originally she was still very resentful of this bewitching widow in her heart, not her, how could there be no tuition for the third uncle and the fourth uncle, and she also intercepted the third uncle's Hu who went to be a soldier.

I thought Yao Xiaotao would be angry, but I thought she didn't care about Song Qingtian's words at all, so she smiled enchantingly: "You Nizi is very sincere, what are you looking for me?" ”

"I ...... I'm not looking for you. ”

Song Qingtian must have nothing to do with her, but she didn't know how to ask Zhao Leiming for a while.

Yao Xiaotao took Song Qingtian's hand, a strong fragrance of fat powder filled her nose, she pretended to be kind with a smile, and looked at Song Qingtian from head to toe before she smiled and said, "Nizi, you don't have to be shy, I know your thoughts, are you looking for our Xiaogeng?" I see that you are carrying something in your hand, which is for Xiao Geng. ”

In Yao Xiaotao's eyes, her son Zhao Gengju is her pride, she has inherited her beauty, and she has won the favor of the little girls.

What do I think of this bewitching widow? When I was a money-loser who took the initiative to come to the door, did you raise your son to bring him food and drink? Only people like Yang Yuting can.

It doesn't seem right, in his last life, he raised Zhao Gengju to eat and drink.

However, that is in the past, and that will never happen again in this life.

"Aunt Yao, I'm not looking for Zhao Gengju."

Yao Xiaotao frowned, and her thinking was full of charm.

"Who else can you find in this family besides our mother?"

"I'm looking for Zhao Leiming."

"Looking for Thunder?" Yao Xiaotao couldn't believe that this girl didn't look for her son, but went to Zhao Leiming, did she have a problem with her head.

Zhao Leiming is dark and thin, which is more handsome and delicate than his son Zhao Geng.

Before her husband died, he made a will, and asked the leaders of their unit to testify, so that Yao Xiaotao would treat Zhao Leiming well, otherwise, Yao Xiaotao would not be able to get a pension at all.

The husband has been dead for so many years, and the pension is still mailed in lump sum from the husband's unit.

Zhao Leiming is a thorn in his eye, but he still has to get by on the bright side.

"Aunt Yao, is Zhao Leiming at home? Or where did he go? ”

Yao Xiaotao woke up from her memories and said angrily: "He went to the field to weed." ”

Song Qingtian glanced at Yao Xiaotao, this woman looked healthy, but she sat in the yard and ate melon seeds, and asked Zhao Leiming to work in the fields, which was really the most poisonous mother's heart.

"Nizi, it's okay, you can go back first, don't delay me to bask in the sun, I can't have back pain these days."

Yao Xiaotao read countless people, and immediately read the meaning in Song Qingtian's eyes, and didn't want to tell Song Qingtian more news about Zhao Leiming at all, and pretended to hold the soft meat on his waist while issuing an eviction order.

Song Qingtian really wanted to say, I'm afraid you slept too much.

Out of the door of Yao Xiaotao's house, Song Qingtian saw an old woman who had lost her teeth leaning against the corner of the wall on crutches to bask in the sun.

Song Qingtian asked the old woman which field Zhao Leiming was weeding, and the old woman was full of wind and talked for a long time, and finally made clear the location of the field where Zhao Leiming was.

Zhao Leiming was sweating profusely weeding in the field, and when he saw Song Qingtian suddenly appear in front of him, he felt a little unreal.

"Is that you? …… What are you here to do? ”

"Oh, for you, sugar, you can drink some sugar water when you are thirsty and tired."

Zhao Leiming didn't understand what Song Qingtian meant, so he ran to the field and gave him a packet of sugar.

"Of course, thank you for saving your life, a bag of sugar is not a tribute."

Zhao Leiming was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a faint voice: "You are polite, it's just a gesture, I don't like to eat sugar, and I don't like to drink sugar water." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Leiming took the hoe and continued to lower his head to weed, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

In these years, there is a shortage of materials, and some people don't like to eat sugar and drink sugar water.

Song Qingtian knew that Zhao Leiming was lying, did he feel that he couldn't get over his face? Feel embarrassed to accept a gift from a girl as a man?

Zhao Leiming has almost never eaten sugar, nor has he ever drunk sugar water, in his memory, those are all for Zhao Gengju to eat and drink, he can only watch from the sidelines.

The impression he remembers is that he had been walking on the side of a train for an unknown number of days, and finally fainted by the side of the railway.

Zhao Gengju's father saved him and raised him for a while, which was his happiest day.

Later, Zhao's father was busy with work, so he sent him to his hometown Zhaojiawan to live with Yao Xiaotao, and since then, he has been Zhao Gengju's follower and Yao Xiaotao's slave, and he almost couldn't survive when he got sick several times.

When Zhao's father was working on the railway, he had an accident and made a will before he died, asking Yao Xiaotao to treat Zhao Leiming well, so that he could give his pension to Yao Xiaotaohua.

Zhao Leiming lived until he was 18 years old in this family full of suffering.

He always works silently, contracting all the housework at home, taking care of his younger brother Zhao Gengju, and growing up stubbornly in an environment where no one cares about him.

To this day, Song Qingtian actually gave him white sugar, and said to him sincerely in a gentle voice, so that he could drink some sugar water when he was tired and thirsty.

Although he said that he had no intention of saving this girl, the girl came to express his gratitude, but this girl's care at the moment made him feel the warmth he had never felt before.

In the heart field, a fluffy green shoot suddenly broke through the ground, and it was a hope wrapped in warmth.

It took a long time for his mood to calm down, and Zhao Leiming said softly: "Thank you." ”

"Zhao Leiming, I have other things to do with you, and I want to ask you for help."

"Say it."

Song Qingtian talked about the things he started with Lu Xin and talked about the reason why he came to him, and told Zhao Gengju all the way, inexplicably, Song Qingtian felt that he trusted this taciturn young man very much.

"Do you want to do business? Have you started? I was already planning it when you asked me to take you to see the loaches harvested that day in town. ”

"That's right, so I want you to find a few people from Zhaojiawan, fix the loach and yellow eel, and sell it to me."

"No problem, you can leave it to me."

Zhao Leiming didn't think about it, he agreed, his voice was calm, and his language was short and powerful, which made Song Qingtian feel particularly relieved when he heard it.

In fact, Zhao Leiming's heart was fluctuating at the moment, and his blood was flowing rapidly, and he was completely shocked by Song Qingtian's story.

Being able to do things freely is also what he has wanted in his heart for many years.

It's just that his calm and introverted people can't see any expression on his face, but he responded to Song Qingtian lightly, but the fluffy green shoots in his heart began to stir, wanting to grow crazy and grow savagely.

Song Qingtian walked briskly on the path of the field, with no clouds above his head, and endless green wheat seedlings under his feet.

Occasionally, a spring breeze blew through the tips of Song Qingtian's hair, and his black hair rose and fell with the wheat waves, swaying, causing infinite ripples in Zhao Leiming's heart, and he felt that the scenery in front of him was the most beautiful picture he had seen in his life.