Chapter 443: How the Hell Did He Die
The old lady Ma, who heard the news, hugged the thigh of Liang Qingshan, who also came to see the situation: "Captain, you have to call the shots for us~ They bullied the martyrs~ Our orphans and widows finally caught a fish, and he came to grab it, and he lost his conscience~~"
Crying so badly, that righteously. This time she really has a point!
Ma Cannon's leg was lame, and the person had changed, and he even followed the example of Mrs. Ma, hugging Liang Qingshan's other thigh and crying, smearing a handful of snot and tears on Liang Qingshan's pants, making Liang Qingshan angry!
"Get up and talk well!" Liang Qingshan shouted: "I can't call the shots for you when I stand at the gate!" β
The ancestors of the Ma family let go when they heard this.
Liang Qingshan entered the courtyard of the Feng family, and sighed in his heart, what evil did he commit? These two families have made more trouble in a year than in the previous decades combined.
The courtyard of the Feng family was very quiet, even if the people who had already entered the courtyard, Mrs. Ma and Ma Cannon were crying and howling, no one came out to check.
However, the people in the East House were all sitting on the kang and looking out, and their eyes were full of schadenfreude.
"Shame on you!" Old man Feng smacked his cigarette pouch and said. Fortunately, it wasn't him who was embarrassed this time.
"What to do?" Liu Xiaoli hugged her son nervously and asked Feng Dagui.
Feng Dagui was also stupid, still holding the fish in his hand. He didn't expect things to be so big, no, he didn't think about anything with Ben, he just knew to run with the fish in his arms, where to run? Naturally, it is to run home.
Now that the whole village is watching, what should I do? Although he was watched by the whole village a few times before, the protagonists were all old men Feng at that time, and now that he is replaced by himself, he knows how much pressure there is~ so big that his legs tremble.
"Give him back the fish, right?" Liu Xiaoli suggested.
"Don't pay it back!" Feng Dagui suddenly came to his senses, this is his fish! He has a point!
"Feng Laosan, you come out!" Liang Qingshan shouted in the courtyard, he didn't want to enter the Feng family's house, it was dark, dark and smelly, it was better to stay in the courtyard for a while.
Feng Dagui came out holding the fish.
"Okay, you're going to steal other people's things." Liang Qingshan really looked at Feng Dagui differently.
"I didn't!" Feng Dagui hurriedly retorted, robbing things and stealing things is a shameful thing, it is worse than patriarchy, and it is even more shameful than Old Man Feng! He couldn't admit it.
Feng Dagui hurriedly explained the reason for the matter, and everyone looked at him better.
It's not right to seal Dagui in this matter, but Ma Cannon is also wrong, everything has to be reasonable, and Ma Cannon occupies other people's ice holes, which is not authentic.
"Is that so?" Liang Qingshan asked the horse cannon again.
"That's what happened." Without waiting for Ma Cannon to speak, Zhu Laoba stood up and said. He saw the whole process of the two of them grabbing the fish, and he could testify.
"I saw it too~ That's it." Said another guy fishing in the distance.
Seeing that there was a certification, and thinking about his current status in the village, Ma Cannon swallowed back the lying words and hummed reluctantly.
"You give him back the fish." Liang Qingshan said to Feng Dagui, and said to Ma Cannon: "You are not allowed to occupy other people's ice holes in the future, you have to fish and dig yourself!" Is your leg lame and your hands lame? β
One sentence made Ma Dacang's face change, he didn't look at Liang Qingshan, but lowered his eyes, hiding the cruel resentment in his eyes.
Feng Dagui was not allowed to occupy his ice cave after hearing this, and then looked at Liang Qingshan's face, and he also threw the fish to the ground unwillingly.
Mrs. Ma snatched it, put it in the bag, and went home with the horse cannon. It's too cold, otherwise she still has to do something, and she scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Feng family to relieve her anger.
The crowd left the Feng family, but they gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something with excited eyes. Fish, such a big fish~ money~ meat~ Their frozen heads are finally alive.
When Feng Dagui sorted out his mood and went to the river again, he found that many people had gathered on the river, all digging ice and planning to fish.
And next to his feng shui treasure stood Zhu Laoba.
"Hurry up, I'll take it for you, if you don't come again, you'll be robbed again." Zhu Laoba said.
"Why are there so many people?" Feng Dagui looked at the humanity that was not far away or close.
"It's not you who messed with Ma Cannon!" Zhu Laoba said: "Such a big fish, who can't look at it?" But it's okay, you can sell as many fish as you want. Zhu Laoba finished speaking and went back to his place. If you can sell it, you can sell it, and if you can't catch it, you can say that there are more people and fewer fish!
Feng Dagui still felt sorry for the fish that were caught by Ma Cannon. "A turtle son, you still want to marry my daughter? Not in the next life! β
Feng Dagui didn't have a good harvest today, and when Feng Hua came to urge him to go home in the afternoon, he only caught 4 fish, and he was not big, so angry that Feng Dagui's face turned even greener. However, seeing that the harvest of other people was not good, and there was even one that was not caught, his face was better.
Happiness is all comparative.
The next day, Feng Dagui didn't go out to sell fish, a few small fish were not worth a trip, he planned to save a few days to go once, the key was that he was afraid that he would go late and let people occupy his treasure land.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Hua came to Fang's house as promised and received the goods.
Last time, she didn't have much fabric in a basket, and the specification of 1 meter by 50 centimeters was only enough to make more than 100 pieces. Feng Hua counted carefully, 122, each stitch is fine, and at a glance, it is done seriously.
In addition to the grievances in the previous life, the Fang family is a down-to-earth and hard-working person.
"It's 1 piece, 2 cents, 2 cents." Feng Hua gave them the manual fee, no more than a penny, no less, and handed it over to Fang Fang.
Fang Fang excitedly took a stack of money, there was a third of her in it! Grandma said, whoever sews this bag will own the money!
"There's some cloth left." Old Lady Fang took a ball of rags and gestured to hand it to Feng Hua.
"Keep it, we don't want it." Feng Hua said the answer she wanted.
"Hey!" Old Madam Fang quickly responded and happily took her hand back.
Fang Fang looked a little embarrassed, and pulled Feng Hua back to her own room.
"Xiaohua, when will you live next?" Old Madam Fang shouted from behind.
"Tomorrow." Feng Hua didn't reply.
One sentence made the whole room a little lively.
"Fang Jian, go, send the melon seeds to them." Mrs. Fang grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and put them in a papier-mΓ’chΓ© box, handed them to Fang Jian, and let him enter the house.
Fang Jian thought about it and took it. Coming to Fang Fang's door, Fang Jian knocked on the door.
This is rare, rural people generally don't knock on the door, what a hypocritical thing it is~ If it is inconvenient to enter the house, at most shout outside the door.
"This is my fourth brother, Fang Jian." Fang Fang brought people into the room and introduced.
Fang Jian smiled politely at Feng Hua, very polite, but also a little alienated.
Feng Hua was stunned for a moment before she smiled back, she didn't remember who Fang Jian was for a while, because he would die a few months later! He never appeared in the memory of Feng Hua's previous life.
How the hell did he die? When did you die? Feng Hua narrowed his eyes and thought about it carefully.