Chapter 22: Married

Unloading the food on the car, Yang Liulang helped the food to the miscellaneous room without panting, and put it on the wall one by one.

He Mai poured water one by one, Yang Liulang drank five or six bowls in one go, wiped his sweat and went out again.

The old lady also came back from the east of the village, picked a basket of wild vegetables, and couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the more grain at home, when did she have to eat so much grain!

Aunt Fang was stunned, and when she heard He Mai pouring water for the young man who was building the wall, the young man shouted that there were Lao brothers and sisters, and then she woke up, and the young people who helped in the small courtyard in the past two days were found by Yang Liulang!

"Hemai is a blessed one, Liulang's child is generous, and I think the old lady's life will be better after coming and going." Aunt Fang didn't feel ashamed at all, but said to the Qin family with a smile.

The Qin family didn't have time to take care of her, the sun was setting in the west at this time, and it was almost sunset, so he had to hurry up and prepare dinner.

The young man in a yard has helped a lot in the past two days, and there are not many vegetables at home, and the leftover vegetables at home are fried for dinner, and she and He Mai Ming'er simply ate some wild vegetables, so they went out to dig vegetables, and saved tomorrow's rations. As soon as I got home, I saw such a room full of food.

Rokuro, this kid, is a heavy promise! The more Qin thought about it, the more comforted he felt, and he also felt that Aunt Fang'er was right, Hemai was a blessing!

Aunt Fang was slapped in the face by the truth, but she was not embarrassed at all, and walked around the small courtyard, which was an eyesore and a hindrance.

waited until Yang Liulang came back, and she leaned up again to see what Yang Liulang had brought.

Yang Liulang and the other two young men who helped brought a pig's head and a lot of preserved fish from home, as well as some trivial food, a jar of pickled vegetables and a bundle of wild celery.

Aunt Fang watched it for a long time, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach that were hooked by the aroma of the pig's head and preserved fish came out, and she secretly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

"It's just a matter of food, nothing of value," Aunt Fang muttered secretly, "I'm still a poor ghost, I'm afraid I'll have to give these things." ”

The more she smelled the smell, the more hungry she became, and seeing that He Mai didn't mean to take a bite of her at all, she muttered unhappily and left.

Yang Liulang wiped off his sweat, and before he could catch his breath, he called He Mai to the corner of the courtyard.

He Mai didn't know what to mean, and followed over, but saw Yang Liulang take out a beautiful hosta from his arms.

"Here you go." He handed the hosta over.

"Give it to me?" He Mai was surprised, and subconsciously raised his hand to take the hosta.

The hosta is warm and soft in color, delicate and round, and the lake-like clear green glows in her palm, quiet and restrained, just like her.

She was slightly shocked, "Why did you give me this all of a sudden?" ”

Yang Liulang laughed, "Just take it as my apology to you." ”

"Apologies?" He Mai was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was referring to.

If she waited for him that night, she was indeed angry and angry, and the roots of her teeth were itchy outside the door for a long time, but after getting along for the past two days, Yang Liulang was delicate and friendly, and people couldn't find any fault. And to help their grandchildren like this, she is too late to be grateful!

The anger of that day has long since dissipated without a trace, and where is there any resentment?

Yang Liulang also brought her an apology, so it seemed that she had a small belly and chicken intestines, and she might as well put it if she grabbed someone's pigtail.

"What do you need," she said embarrassedly, "I forgot about it......

"That's what you want," Yang Liulang smiled at her, and his gaze moved to the black and green silk that she had simply tied with a cloth, "Doesn't my daughter's family like these things?" ”

His eyes were warm, and a smile and warmth flashed in his peaceful eyes, as warm as the soft spring breeze, which made He Mai's face crimson.

The Suli hosta in the palm of her hand was hot with her body temperature, He Mai lowered his eyes, and quietly thought in his heart: Such a good man, healthy and kind, but his family is a little down, why do these girls in the village avoid him like a plague god?

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it too much, but she felt that she was luckier than anyone else at this momentβ€”it seemed that she had dug up a treasure in front of everyone's eyes that no one else cared about.

This treasure seems to be something that only she can open.

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After repairing the roof and building the stove house, a group of young people worked in Hemai's house for two days, the thatched hut courtyard was completely renewed, and Yang Liulang and his grandparents cleaned the courtyard clean, tidy and bright.

In the walled stove room, there are two windows in front and back, which are bright and ventilated, and there is a place to store sundries and grain.

After the day he gave Hemai a hosta, Yang Liulang didn't see anyone for five or six days, and he didn't know where he went.

Among them, Aunt Fang and Mrs. Dong came to the small hut a few more times, and they wanted to inquire about Yang Liulang and He Mai, but they were all perfunctory by the Qin family.

The days passed quickly, and when the Qin family finished accepting the last pair of soles, it was also the day of He Mai's marriage.

On the day He Mai got married, she was as beautiful as a phoenix in the sky wearing a fiery red wedding dress.

The blush even surprised the wheat staring at her, she never thought that she would look so good when she was wearing a wedding dress.

Qin combed He Mai's hair in the house, and tears fell down.

"If you get married, you will be a member of the Yang family in the future. Grandma is the most accurate person in her life, and Rokuro's child is considerate and meticulous, and it is good for you, you have to love and take care of your husband more. ”

Qin smiled bitterly again, "Actually, you don't need me to tell you these words, my Hemai is a sensible child, and he never needs to worry about grandma." ”

The old lady's fine wrinkled palm lovingly rubbed Hemai's hair, "In this world, the person who will love you the most in the future must be Liulang." ”

He Mai's face with tears under the hijab was stunned, will the person who loves her the most be Yang Liulang?

Yes or no, I'm afraid it's still impossible to make a conclusion.

At least, after tonight, we will know whether Yang Liulang is a person with her.

Yang Liulang rented horses and a wedding sedan chair, and the team to welcome relatives was lively, and half of the village came, but Lin Changxi's family didn't even show their faces.

Lin Hemai didn't care about Lin Changxi's family's approach, but he glanced at the Qin family a few times, but he always looked at the west side of the small thatched house, as if he was looking forward to someone.

"Milk, even if I get married, I will be your granddaughter in the future." She held the old lady's hand and whispered, "In the future, I will come back twice a day to cook for you and eat with you." ”

"Silly boy, don't say stupid things." Qin slapped Hemai's hand helplessly, "I know what you think, grandma is in good health, and she won't be angry with irrelevant people in the future, so you can rest assured." ”

He Mai pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.