Chapter 22 Discretion

Feng Hua got off the long-distance car, and before she had taken two steps, she saw Liang Qingshan striding towards her.

"You kid, why are you so wild! You dare to go to the provincial capital! Look at what you can! Liang Qingshan reprimanded in his mouth, but he faintly admired in his heart.

I didn't expect a little girl to do a lot of things that big men can't do! Not to mention ordinary old men, it's himself, walking on the road in the provincial capital is scared, a little girl, how dare she?

"Still laughing! Daring bear kids! Are you going to the provincial capital? What are you doing? Where does the money come from to get a car? Liang Qingshan asked.

Early this morning, the commune came to inform him and asked him to go to the county long-distance bus station to pick up Feng Hua, and left without saying anything else, which made him baffled.

This is the result of a private discussion between Feng Hua and Fang Yuan when he called the commune last night, and he couldn't let the people in the brigade know that she had come to send Fang Yuan!

A 12-year-old girl is not a small girl, and she is often regarded as a big girl. Although late marriage is now advocated, and the legal age of marriage is 18 years old, rural girls basically get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, the oldest is eighteen or nineteen, and those over 20 are old girls, and leftover women.

A girl who is not too big and a half is going all the way to send a teenager...... No matter how many reasons there are, it's not good to say.

And if the commune knows, it is equivalent to the brigade knows.

Lu Ding didn't know what to think about, so according to Fang Yuan's intentions, he directly told the commune to pick up people and ensure that people arrived home safely, and didn't say anything else.

That's why Liang Qingshan is curious.

"I went to help Grandma Cai, the money she gave."

"Oh, oh." Liang Qingshan suddenly realized that this was possible, the only one in the village who could have some intersection with the provincial capital and could command him to pick up people was Mrs. Cai.

"When did you become so familiar with Grandma Cai? And let you help her? What do you do? ”

Although I don't know the specific age of Mrs. Cai, it seems that she is in her 80s, and Liang Qingshan, who is in her 40s, calls Mrs. Cai Grandma Cai, which is reasonable, he has been called this since he was a child.

"Last winter, Grandma Cai fell down in the meadow, and I found her and helped her back, and then I often went to Grandma Cai's house to help her work." This can be said, at least I can tell Liang Qingshan.

However, Feng Hua still added: "Grandma Cai doesn't want people to know that I know her very well, Uncle Captain, don't tell others." ”

"Uh-oh." Mrs. Cai has always been withdrawn and eccentric, and it is not strange for him to ask for anything.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Hua didn't see what she was going to do, and Liang Qingshan was not surprised, it must have been Mrs. Cai who didn't let her say.

The two got into the ox cart that Liang Qingshan had rushed to and walked home.

Along the way, Liang Qingshan was chatting with Feng Hua, and she didn't find out what she was doing in the provincial capital, where she went, and who she met.

As soon as the key question was asked, the little girl smiled at him.

Okay! It seems that this little girl is not as honest as she usually becomes, but she is very fine! Not to mention a teenager, it's just a lot of adults, it's not difficult for him to say something!

How did the old Feng family raise this little elf? But thinking about the Feng family's usual style, it is definitely not something they can raise, that is Mrs. Cai......

In the evening, the ox cart arrived at the head of the village, Feng Hua said goodbye to Liang Qingshan and walked towards Mrs. Cai's house, which was located in the depths of the meadow.

Liang Qingshan kept looking at her, saw Mrs. Cai open the door, watched Feng Hua walk straight in, saw Mrs. Cai close the door, and completely believed her words.

This little girl is no longer a weed that is bullied like a weed in the Feng family...... Don't talk about Mrs. Cai, let's just talk about the cleverness of this girl herself, and the problem of this horse cannon has to be considered again!

Liang Qingshan walked away with a pensive expression.

Feng Hua returned home, telling all the way about her experience of going to the provincial capital to send Fang Yuan. There is nothing to hide from Mrs. Cai, except for space.

And Mrs. Cai heard from her words what happened the day before yesterday. Have you started eating people out there? Has the world become like this?

Has this little girl experienced a catastrophe and realized it? How can a normal person laugh after experiencing a cut-off? It looks like I've picked up a treasure.

......

Dinner has been prepared, and Mrs. Cai brought out Feng Hua's share, which made her heart warm, and her face couldn't stop smiling.

This time, Liang Qingshan was there, otherwise she would have kept a basket to fill some corn outside.

Next time!

After the meal, Feng Hua wanted to go back to the West House, and Mrs. Cai rarely took the initiative to stop her, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the East House.

...... Was this comforting her?

Feng Hua's eyes turned red all of a sudden. This is after the Ma Cannon incident, in addition to Fang Yuan, the first person to comfort her is estimated to be the only one.

Feng Hua returned to the house, carefully recalling the death of Mrs. Cai in the previous life.....

After she left Cai's house, she didn't go back to Feng's house with a breath of breath, she didn't have a meal, she didn't know if there was a tomorrow after today, and when she heard about Mrs. Cai's death one day, several days passed.

It was found out by the village organizers who went to the Wubao households to help.

As for how he died, no one said, either old age or disease, right? After all, at such an age, it is definitely a long life to live to her age.

Feng Hua thought about it and decided to mix a little space well water into the water tank every day in the future to improve Grandma Cai's physique.

After locking the door, Feng Hua entered the space.

Now the space is much more alive and no longer empty. In front of the wooden house, a small patch of vegetables has been planted, which has grown lush and green, and many of them have budded.

Several common vegetables planted in Fenghua generally have a ripening period of 2 months, that is, 6 days. Two days have now passed.

Cucumbers and beans and the like need to be put on a shelf. It stumped her, there were no branches in the space. So she went out of the house again and went to the roadside to pick up branches.

Her home is in the plains, and the nearest mountain is 80 miles away. There is no forest near the brigade, and there is only a small grove in the brigade next door.

However, on both sides of the village road, there are road protection trees and windbreak trees, one row on one side, and some in two rows, there are poplars and birches, which have grown very tall.

Because their brigade has a big meadow, and the grass is enough to burn every year, there are not many people picking up branches, and Feng Hua picked up a lot of them after a while.

It was already completely dark, and he could barely see his fingers, Feng Hua reassured into the space and returned to Cai's house.

After taking care of several vegetables, Feng Hua looked at the remaining large area of land and began to worry.

Originally, I thought that the space of 10 acres was very small, not enough for her to plant, but now it seems that she is too busy with 2 acres. Vegetables and grains are generally planted for about 6 days, 9 days, and 12 days before they are harvested.

If all 10 acres of land are planted, she may have just finished planting here, and she will have to harvest it quickly. I have to be in this field every day.

I still want to think about this and that, and I want to save culture! Let's save your arms and legs first.