Chapter 162: Missing Arms or Broken Legs
"I know you don't like her, but don't say that about her in front of me."
Listening to Wang Huaan's contempt for Yang Guifeng in his words, Lin Qingyuan glanced at him with a straight face, "There is nothing bad about her character, although she is a little arrogant, but she is kind-hearted and generous, I don't think there is anything bad." ”
"Then why did you like people like Fu Sasha before? She is completely different from Yang Guifeng. ”
If Yang Guifeng is Lin Qingyuan's current weakness, then Fu Shasha is the scar in his heart.
A scar that he was ashamed to talk about.
"Don't mention her to me, count me blind and blind at the beginning."
It was he himself who would be mistaken and take the casual calls of others as closeness.
"Okay, anyway, it's your own business which one you like, and it's none of mine's business. However, from the heart, Yang Guifeng is still much better than Fu Shasha, at least it is more suitable for you than Fu Shasha. However, since you are interested in other people, go for it. ”
Xiaodong said that Yang Guifeng started a blind date.
What is he waiting for?
"I just said, I don't have anything now, why should I fight for it?"
"Are you missing an arm or a broken leg? The man her parents can introduce to her can be better than us, at most he can work, the family conditions are slightly better, and the situation is a little simpler. Where are you worse than others? You have also read books and know how to read, in case the social situation changes one day, maybe our advantages will come out, what do you have to be inferior? ”
Wang Huaan said while thinking secretly in his heart.
That is, I don't have a favorite girl, if I have, I definitely don't say a word, just go straight to it.
What are you cowardly, when you're done, it's time for other girls to run away with others.
"That's not the case, this parent always hopes that his daughter will live a good life after getting married. I don't have anything now, I can't give her a promise, and even if I do, people won't be reassured. ”
"You...... Are you thinking too much about others? It's good to be thoughtful, but being too thoughtful isn't necessarily a good thing. Besides, what is good in the current social situation? Maybe you think that it is good to have more money, and people just want to be able to eat and not go hungry. ”
This one...... Maybe.
Lin Qingyuan remembered that many people in the village still had not enough to eat, and the family was so hungry that their faces were yellow and thin, and the requirements were really not too high.
The heart that had been silent suddenly became excited.
"So what do you mean, I should try it?"
"I think it's better to try, and even if it doesn't work, I'll die. If you don't try, she will get married, and if you are not as good as you, you are afraid that you will vomit to death. ”
"You're right, I should have given it a try. I'll think about it, I'll think about it......" he said, burying his head and walking forward, frowning and pondering as he went.
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When Lin Qingyuan came to Yang Huaming's house with a few hares, Ye Zhenzhen was squatting in front of the stove hole where the root pimples were burned. There is something sewn with a needle and thread in his hand, and the flying needle and thread look quite like that. Next to her, Teng Jianxiu took a burst of silver dangling needles, pulled them into his hair twice, and then pierced into the finger-wide insoles of his hands, and pierced the thick soles with thimble teeth.
"Auntie, how are you busy?"
A few young men entered the door and saw Teng Jianxiu also there, so they greeted her with a smile.
After pricking the soles of his shoes for a while, Teng Jianxiu suddenly raised his head and was a little uncomfortable, and he squinted his eyes busily.
"It's a few of you here, come on, come over and bake the fire. Coming over on such a cold day, is there something to do with Zhen Zhen and Gui Feng? ”
Since Zhang Xiaodong and Lin Qingyuan asked Yang Guifeng to mend their clothes that time, Ye Zhenzhen thought of a good idea, and now, the village has to make new clothes and it is not good to needle and thread by herself, so most of them come to Yang Guifeng for help.
Although I don't make a lot of money, at least the money for salt, soy sauce and vinegar and even lamp oil at home is enough.
Since Teng Jianxiu entered the door, the relationship between him and Jiang Ying has been good, otherwise he would not have allowed Yang Guifeng to grow up under his nose. Seeing that their lives are a little better than before, she is also happy for them in her heart, not to mention Yang Guifeng's filial piety, and occasionally buys her and Yang Huaming some food, or makes a piece of clothing or something.
This time, a few young men came over, she looked up and the light was not suitable, and she didn't see what a few people were carrying, and thought they were looking for Gui Feng to mend their clothes.
That's why I asked.
As soon as her words fell, Lin Qingyuan opened his mouth to take over the conversation.
"Auntie, it's like this, it's cold and snowing heavily this day, and we can't do anything, so we panic and go up the mountain to play. No, I was lucky, I caught a hare and two pheasants, and picked up a nest of wild eggs, thinking that Gui Feng and Zhen Zhen had good skills, so I brought them over and asked them to cook a delicious meal for us. ”
They thought it would be lucky to catch the rabbit, but when they were walking back with the rabbit in their arms, they suddenly ran into a pheasant's nest.
I don't know if it's because I can't bear the eggs in the nest, or if the weather is too cold, the two chickens were only flapped twice after being alarmed, and they were all caught, and finally even the chicken nest was served to a nest.
"Yo, you've caught so much, you guys are quite capable! There are so many things, why don't you deal with them at the Zhiqing Point? I heard you all ate together, didn't you? ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaodong couldn't help but wave his hand.
"Auntie, don't mention it, Sister Chunxiang and the others are okay to cook some home-cooked side dishes, and it's okay to stew bones and make soup, but they are not good at this kind of game and the like. In the summer, Anzi and I went down to the river to touch the snails and let them make them, and even if they made a fishy smell, it made people feel like eating sand, and spoiled our snails and oil and salt. ”
Zhang Xiaodong spoke very funny, and his eyebrows fluttered with a smile that made people laugh more than the words in his mouth.
Teng Jianxiu listened to it, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, and it took a while before he eased up and said to Ye Zhenzhen.
"Zhenzhen, you've been sewing for a while, so let's rest for a while. I'll boil the water first, and we'll fix the two chickens first, shall we? ”
Ye Zhenzhen put down the fabric in her hand, shook her somewhat stiff neck, and nodded.
"Yes, but I can't kill the rabbit, you find a way to kill and skin yourself, go farther, don't let me see the bloody scene." I'm only responsible for making a dish for you. ”
When several people heard this, they hurriedly shook their heads.
"Okay, we'll kill the rabbit ourselves, and the pheasant will wipe your neck too, and you'll just be in charge of repairing and stewing."
After saying that, he took the pheasant in his hand and walked out.
Lin Qingyuan hurriedly came up and spread out the hem of the clothes that he had been grabbing, "Zhenzhen, what do you do with these eggs?" ”