In a few months, Feng Hua's appearance has been turned upside down, whether it is height or skin color, he is already another person. No wonder the Ma family doesn't know each other.

"What's the frustration?" Feng Hua asked.

Ma Cannon looked at her smiling eyes and was stunned and did not speak. These eyes are so beautiful! He can't describe it, it's just good-looking anyway, it makes people want to see it, and it's better than the eyes of other women in the village!

However, there is something familiar...... It seems to be a little similar to that Feng Hua's eyes......

If you want to say that Feng Hua has not changed, there is only a pair of eyebrows left.

"That, that, it's just a little dark...."Ma Dacang suddenly felt a little bottomless in his heart, and didn't dare to say it again.

Feng Hua looked at him, smiled meaningfully, didn't say anything more, and turned around and went out.

The horse cannon pulled the old lady Lama's clothes.

"Qingshan, you wait for me for a while, I'll say a few words to my grandson and leave." Mrs. Ma said.

She had to go back with a piece to get food, Ma Cannon broke her leg and needed to be accompanied, the current hospital does not provide this service, she has to come by herself, and the hospital does not provide the accompanying person to eat, she has to do it herself.

Only Mrs. Ma and Ma Cannon were left in the house, and Ma Cannon asked in a low voice, "Milk, do you say she is the Feng Hua?" ”

Mrs. Ma shook her head: "How do I know, I haven't paid attention to what that Feng Hua looks like before, but her face is a bit similar to Feng Meihua." But how is this possible! ”

She just hasn't paid attention to Feng Hua anymore and knows what the sisters of the Feng family are like, except for Feng Meihua, who has changed a lot, just look at Feng Ronghua, it's an exaggeration, the seven fairies of the Feng family are not called in vain, they are much better looking than other little girls in the village.

But no matter how good-looking she is, she can't compare with this little girl, who looks like a city person, that looks, that skin, that temperament, which is what they can have in the countryside.

", I think she's ...... Milk, go to the Feng family when you go back, if this is really Feng Hua, then I want to say Feng Hua. Ma Cannon said, his expression was a little shy.

"Say" means to marry.

"Okay!" Mrs. Ma naturally nodded in agreement, saying which one is not to say, if this is really Fenghua, then it is really great! The same bride price, marry a better daughter-in-law, who doesn't want to.

Mrs. Ma went back with the carriage, and when she went back, she wanted to have a car with Feng Hua, but Feng Hua saw her coming over and getting into the car and jumped off immediately.

Mrs. Ma's action reminded her that it was estimated that the news of her apprenticeship in the tailor shop would spread throughout the village tomorrow, so it would be a little inappropriate for her to go back now. Besides, she had already told Feng Meihua that she was going back to the county seat.

"Uncle, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Feng Hua said hello to Liang Qingshan and turned to leave.

Feng Hua's obvious disappointment made Mrs. Ma embarrassed for a long time, and rural people are also particular, so it is rare to lose face. Mrs. Ma originally thought that this little girl was very beautiful and very satisfied, but now she suddenly looked down on her.

Hum! If this is really Fenghua, she will look good when the time comes! Enter the door of her horse's house and see how she cleans her up!

......

Feng Hua bypassed them, returned to the village from a small road, directly entered the meadow at the head of the village, and returned to Cai's house.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Cai took the initiative to ask. Before Feng Hua left, she only told her that the Feng family had something to do, and she thought that Liu Xiaoli's condition had recurred.

"It's fine." Feng Hua talked a little about Ma Cannon's begging for marriage and being lame.

"Isn't this horse cannon the one who wanted to kill you before?" About the meadow, Feng Hua told Mrs. Cai.

Feng Hua nodded.

"Then this marriage can't be done, how can you marry this kind of person?" Mrs. Cai said. However, she didn't know the best of the Feng family, as long as the price was right, she could marry any family.

Feng Hua didn't explain this bad thing to her, anyway, this family affair can't be done.

It was already afternoon, and Mrs. Cai had already eaten lunch by herself, but she still left a copy for Feng Hua in the pot. Feng Hua happily ate this meal.... After afternoon tea, I will continue my work.

The tomatoes have been washed and cut, and they will be spoiled if they are not processed today.

After making dried tomatoes, Feng Hua made dried cucumbers, dried plums, dried apricots, dried cherries, and messy dried wild fruits.

Cherry is a special product of the Northeast small cherry, and later the supermarket common with a handle of the big cherry is different, a small one is only about 1 cm in diameter, there is no put, pick it must be eaten immediately, it is not convenient to transport. So even in the traffic conditions of later generations, this kind of cherry supermarket did not sell it.

Only the locals would pick the cherries and put them in the hurdle or basin, and hold a small cup as a measuring cup, and put it in a triangular bag in a newspaper bag, and a cup would cost a few cents, 1 cent, 2 cents, and later it would rise to 5 cents.

In his previous life, when he was a teenager, Feng Hua went to the city to sell cherries, so he remembers it very clearly.

This kind of tree is very common in the local area, almost every family has it, the Cai family is a 3-year-old seedling planted before Feng Hua left, of course, it was cultivated in the space, so it will hang fruit after transplantation, but it matures relatively late, it stands to reason that this season should be out of season, but the cherry tree in the yard has just matured.

It's just cheaper.

I was busy until dark, and I was finally busy, but Feng Hua had a headache, a total of five or six kinds of dried fruits, each of which was only going to be mailed 5 catties, which added up to not sink, but it was a big bunch.

The cloth bag can't be loaded, otherwise it will be powdered everywhere, and Fang Yuan may not be able to see what she mailed.

It's not good to have fewer postages, for the sake of unity and love, these things are far away and I don't know how much I can have left. Thousands of miles of mail, and in the end, my sweetheart only got one bite? Feng Hua felt distressed when he thought about it.

After thinking about it, Feng Hua rummaged through the warehouse of the space, and found some back baskets from Duan Liangyu in the corner, which were said to be made by Zhao Dandan.

In the end, I picked a large one and filled it with a full basket.

......

At this time, Mrs. Ma also dragged her tired body and moved to the county hospital.

Want to send her alone? No way. People are busy, horses are also busy, and being able to send horses and cannons is all for the sake of his critical condition, and now that there is nothing left, he still wants to occupy other people's labor time? Who gives the work?

Mrs. Ma had no choice but to carry a few catties of grain and a dozen catties of vegetables on her back to the hospital. Basically, you have to rest for half a day after walking a few tens of meters, so you don't arrive until dark.

"! Why are you here? I'm going to suffocate! Ma Cannon shouted when he saw the old lady Ma. Not starved to death, but suffocated.

The hospital takes care of the patient's food, but don't have sweet dreams, there is no good food, and it is true that you can't starve to death. So the horse cannon drank a stomach of thin water.

He doesn't have much to complain about, and he doesn't eat much. It's just that I can't hold back and wet the bed, and I can't stand it.

He wanted the little nurse to help, and as soon as he started, the little nurse called the old man of the doorman...... Helped him get a urinal.

But a person with a stomachache came before, and now he is undergoing major surgery, and all the doctors and nurses in the hospital have entered the operating room, and the hospital yard is still quite large, and he didn't call the doorman for a long time.

(Today's power outage, it's 1 chapter, tomorrow it's 10,000, hmm!) It's a must! ）