In the past few days, Li Xin has been busy in the temple, even if he goes back to change his clothes, he will go back to change in the dead of night, and Xiu Hanxi is also safe, Fang Rong goes to the mountains to hunt during the day, and goes back to the temple to sleep at night, and he doesn't talk much with Li Xin on weekdays.

Fang Quan went to the vegetable field of Grandma Dongzi's house today and pulled out some green vegetables and cooked them on the side, watching Li Xin open his mouth, but he still turned around and continued to cook the green vegetables at hand.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Li Xin asked with a smile.

"No, maybe I was wrong." Fang Quan said.

"Then tell it as a joke, even if you tell it, I'll hear it." Although Li Xin is not a gossip person, it doesn't affect her like to listen to gossip, even if the gossip may be related to her.

In this era when there is no celebrity gossip, Li Xin can only listen to the parents' shortcomings, or who lost a chicken or other trivial matters.

But Li Xin still talks about it!

"When I went to the stream in the morning to wash my clothes, I saw a woman with a painting coming out of your yard." When Fang Quan said this, he actually smacked his mouth, Li Xin felt that this was the reaction of a normal man, after all, Xiu Hanxi was remarkable in terms of appearance and figure.

Only Fang Rong wants to create some romance from time to time, and wants to live in this broken temple, so that he can play with Xiu Hanxi.

If Li Xin must be beautiful, he doesn't care about it!

"You said Sister Hanxi, she is indeed very beautiful." Li Xin remembered his previous life and saw such a question in the post bar: "What's the use of being beautiful." One of the most liked answers below is that beauty can get the goodwill and concessions of the whole world.

When she saw Xiu Hanxi, Li Xin deeply realized that even if she attacked herself three times and twice, she could tolerate it again and again, if she really loved beauty, everyone had a heart, and she almost surrendered under her pomegranate skirt.

"What are you going to do?" Li thought about it for a while, it would be better to consider a topic.

Fang Quan's hand stirring the vegetables in the pot stopped and said: "Dai Village can't go back, and I'm not afraid of your jokes, my lady used to be a helper in the town and got along with the owner, and she has a body."

The daughter-in-law of the owner is also a powerful character, although she has nothing to do after giving birth to a daughter, but she can't take a concubine from her husband, and the owner is also a soft eater, and she is also afraid of the tigress who says nothing in her heart. ”

"Before, my mother and I depended on each other, I always picked some firewood to sell at the owner's house, and when I came and went, the owner introduced me to Chu Ling, and said that it was his distant cousin, I saw that Chu Ling was also outstanding, and the work was also good, and the bride price was not much, so I should go down, and I thought that since I am the distant cousin of the owner, I will not worry about selling firewood in the future."

When Fang Quan said this, there was a bitter smile on his face, as if he had returned to his youthful age, and in a blink of an eye, he already had half a head of gray hair.

"After getting married, Chu Ling's temper is not good, my personality is also weak, she always picks and chooses my mother, and she will make a big move if she doesn't agree, my mother thinks she is pregnant, and she swallows her anger when she thinks about the incense at home."

"Seven months after getting married, Chu Ling gave birth to twin sons, that day I came back from selling firewood from the town, Chu Ling had already given birth, fortunately, the mother and child were safe, Chu Ling cried and cried and told me, I went to the town, my mother asked her to feed the pigs, she didn't go, my mother pushed her, her stomach hit the ground and gave birth prematurely."

Fang Hui said this, grabbed his hair with both hands, and fell into a painful memory: "I believe it, I quarreled with my mother, I think my mother is too vicious, didn't she just go to help her work, and I don't know that Chu Ling is pregnant." ”

Later, the relationship between Chu Ling and my mother plummeted, and I also felt more and more unreasonable under Chu Ling's constant pillow wind.

About half a year later, Chu Ling went to the town, and when she came back, she told me that let's go to Dai Village to live, I have an ancestral house in Dai Village, and I also have some fields, I don't want to see your mother again. ”

Li Xin stood up from the ground, stomped on his somewhat sore feet and said, "You followed your daughter-in-law and went away, and you swept away your mother's only livelihood?" ”

"I thought at the time that my mother and son couldn't starve to death, Fangjia Village was a big village, and they wouldn't stand idly by." When Fang Rong said this, he also had endless regret in his heart.

"Then didn't you think your mother would starve to death? Your own son disregards family affection, why should you ask others to support your mother for you? Li Xin asked rhetorically.

Because of Fang Rong's words, Li Xin remembered that there was such a donation in his previous life, he had three houses in a first-tier city, but he pretended to be pitiful and cried poor and asked others to donate to his terminally ill daughter, and in the end, the man shamelessly said that one house was reserved for his ex-wife, one was reserved for his son, and one was reserved for his own pension.

Maybe it was Li Xin's words that talked about his sore spot for many years, Fang Hui grabbed his hair and cried whining: "Later, Chu Ling inadvertently said that the two children were not premature at all, I went crazy and pinched her neck, she pointed to Meimei, who was five years old at the time, and said, she is yours, if I die, everyone has to die, I will endure it, until this time Meimei has chickenpox." ”

"I think you should go back to see your mother, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the son wants to raise but doesn't wait, don't wait until everything is too late."

Although Li Xin didn't want to participate in such a bloody plot, he had been in contact with Aunt Hanmei a few times, and Fang Rong also said that when people get old, they are most afraid of loneliness and loneliness.

"I don't have the face to go back, when the beauty is beautiful, I will take her away from Fangjia Village, outside the heavens and earth, I have hands and feet to support a daughter." Fang Hui said firmly.

"Maybe your mother doesn't care? She only cares if you're alive and well. Li Xin walked to the gate of the temple as he spoke, but saw Aunt Hanmei standing at the door with tears on her face.

Apparently Fang Hui also saw it.

"Mother." Fang's lips trembled, and a hoarse sound came out of his throat.

"Smack!" A loud slap in the face. Fang Hui tilted his head, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and Li Xinguang felt pain when he heard the voice.

Then there was another loud slap, and Fang Hui didn't take a step back, just stood straight and straight in front of Aunt Hanmei.

Aunt Hanmei held her red and swollen hand, and said calmly: "The fight has been fought, the previous things are over, come, carry my granddaughter on our backs and go home." ”

"Mother!" Fang Hui slowly knelt beside Aunt Hanmei, hugged Aunt Hanmei's legs and cried: "Mother, you are angry in your heart, you are wronged, you can beat me, it is the son who is not filial, it is the son who is not filial." ”

"Hit, just those two slaps went down, no matter how angry they were, I couldn't figure it out, what your sister Li Xin said was right, you didn't come to me, maybe it's a good thing, and I've always been so relieved of myself,

When I first walked to the stream, I looked at a person like you from a distance, your Uncle Shi still laughed at me, you have been walking for more than ten years, just look at it from a distance, is it dazzling. ”