Feng Huaying stopped by to see Ji Mu, except for Jiang Chunxi, no one knew what she had just done.

"This matter ......" Without Feng Huaying to say it, Jiang Chunxi said consciously: "I won't say it, don't worry." ”

"That's good." Feng Huaying wanted to say that she didn't want to do it either, but she had to do it.

But after being interrupted, she felt that this seemed to be a bit of a desire to cover up, and besides, she was not wrong, so if she didn't explain, she should be conservative about it.

"This matter is Sister Xiaoyu's first inauthenticity, and it is self-inflicted to have such a result." Jiang Chunxi sighed, "I didn't see that she could do such a thing at all." ”

After slipping around Ji's house, Feng Huaying returned to Fengjia Village.

An auspicious day of the zodiac was chosen, on the sixteenth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, and the Feng family's newly built house began to be beamed.

This is a major event in Fengjia Village in recent years, almost half of the village people came to see the excitement that day, and the noisy day felt more tiring than doing a day's farm work.

But everyone had a smile on their faces, and they were in a better mood than ever, especially the two sisters-in-law, who were their future home.

This high mood was not until Feng's father said that he wanted to split the family, and the atmosphere of the Feng family was sluggish.

"Dad, how to talk about the separation, let's talk about it after Huarong and them get married." Feng Huazu was honest, he didn't think that he would have to split up so soon, and he was a little worried for a while.

Of course, it is good to have his own house, but when he was separated from his parents, he didn't feel anything before, and when it was really in front of him and it was imperative, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Ding Hongfang's excited expression was suffocated, it was rare that she didn't make a fuss, glanced at Feng Huaying, and just secretly twisted the man's waist.

Feng Huazu gasped for breath from the sudden pain, but when his parents saw him, he quickly stopped, tore off the hand on his waist, and held it tightly to prevent her from moving.

Father Feng and Mother Feng saw it in their eyes, but they didn't say anything, but the sight on their overlapping hands made their faces hot, and they quickly let go.

"Dad, wait a little longer, wait for Hua Rong to be older." Feng Huajian does not recommend separating so early.

The house has been built, but there is no need to rush the separation, and the house is built, but some things are still not ready, so you can prepare for more time.

"Alright, I'll have the final say." Father Feng said firmly: "Your father can still do it, so he won't be able to support his two sons." ”

Feng's mother also said: "A large family is crowded in such a small place, and they can't turn around, and they have to serve and worry about more than a dozen old and young people every day, I have gray hair, you can quickly let your mother and me relax, so that I can live for two more years." ”

said so, but Feng's mother was in a very complicated mood.

Although a large family lives together, it is inevitable that there will be some quarrels or something, and when she is angry, she can't wait to get rid of the ones that make her angry, but when it really comes to this time, she can't help it.

Annoying, tired, but you can't let go.

Feng Huaying subconsciously looked at her mother's hair when she heard this, there were a lot of white hairs under the ink-colored hair, and she immediately became sad, why didn't she notice it.

Her mother is now fifty-two, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are becoming more and more obvious, time flies, and the hearty and energetic young man is gone forever, and before you know it, she has begun to get old.

"Mother, what nonsense, you are still young, you will definitely live a long life." Feng Huaying hugged her mother's arm and coquettishly.

Mother Feng was flattered, and smiled on her face: "Okay, good, my mother must live a long life, and she has to give us Huaying to see the child." ”

Since she was a child, her daughter has been very independent, and she has never been coquettish, but this time it is rare to be coquettish with her, and Feng's mother was swept away because of the depression of the separation.

Feng Huawei and Feng Huarong were very reluctant, they were still children, and they just felt that they didn't want to be separated from their brothers and sisters.

But in the end, under the decision of Feng's father, the head of the family, he found the elders of the village and the village chief, and they divided the family.

Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian's two families were divided, and the family's money was divided into six parts, and they took two shares, because Feng Huajian and the supply and marketing cooperatives bought and sold, his share had been spent in advance, and Feng Huazu's share, the money left over from the construction of the house, took thirty-five yuan.

However, it was only said to the outside world that two pieces were given, and thirty-five yuan was too eye-catching, especially after building a house.

and the money borrowed to build a house was also shared by the two families.

It was also their foresight, as soon as they heard that there were only two pieces, the mood of those villagers who had been paying attention to the affairs of the Feng family recently calmed down.

The fields are divided according to the head of the family, and there is nothing to dispute.

Furniture, farm tools, pots and pans, all of which were also shared among the two families.

"Do you agree?" Father Feng asked.

"Agreed." Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian have no opinion.

So the first separation of the family ended, Ding Hongfang and Li Xiaohua were very happy, but considering the mood of the Feng family, the two of them did not show too obviously.

"Okay, it's not good to split up, what are you doing with a sad face." Feng's mother was also in a bad mood, but seeing that her sons were in a low mood, she couldn't look at it.

"That's it, we're separated, we're still a family, won't the eldest brother and second brother treat us as brothers and sisters after the separation?" Feng Huaying's melancholy was just a moment, and she quickly fell in love with her two elder brothers.

Feng Huawei and Feng Huarong also looked at the two of them, "It's the eldest brother and the second brother, are you separated, aren't you my eldest brother and second brother anymore?" ”

Feng Huarong was not happy at first, but when he heard this, his spirit rose: "That's right, when we split up in the future, the eldest brother and second brother will also come to build a house for us, won't you not come to help us?" ”

Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian hurriedly denied: "How come, stinky boy, even if we are not at home, if you dare to make your mother angry, even if it is the middle of the night, I have to come back to clean you up." ”

"Brother's business, the eldest brother will definitely come to help, me and your second brother will not help you help anyone."

The separation is over, but Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian's families have not moved for the time being.

One is that the wheat can be harvested, and there is no time when the farm is busy, and the other is that as I said before, there are still some things at home that are not ready, and some furniture has not been made yet, and the move must at least wait until after the farm is busy.

The golden wheat waves, even more dazzling in the scorching sun, exude a golden light.

The wind blows the wheat waves, and the ripe wheat rises and falls wave after wave, and the rustling sound is the most beautiful note.

The air was filled with the smell of fragrance, and every grain of wheat was extremely full, and she hung her head heavily, like a shy little girl.

When you chew one, your mouth is full of fragrance and a faint sweetness, making it impossible to imagine how delicious it would be if it was ground into flour to make a variety of foods.

Just thinking about it makes people excited, and when it is finally time to harvest the fruits, everyone can't wait to bring their tools and go to the field to work hard.

From dawn, the villagers would push the cart out of their homes with sickles, and the quiet village was instantly lively, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

The stinging wheat, the endless sweat, the sore muscles, no matter how hard and tired no one shouts to stop, this year I can finally eat a full meal.