Chief Leng and his entourage left with enough food, Fang Wenjing and Tang Xiaolan watched their car go away before entering the house, Tang Xiaofu used the excuse of cleaning the table to wash pots and pans, and did not send Leng Chenxu and his party, she was angry, why did the Leng family and the Tang family stir up?

As the saying goes, people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like, the Leng family's grandchildren and the Tang family are mixed together, are they and the Tang family the same kind of people?

But how don't you look like it!

Tang Xiaofu suddenly remembered that Jian Ming had told her that Yinsuo had a close relationship with one of her distant uncles a few days ago, could it be that something to do with the Leng family's grandson and the Tang family today? You'll have to inquire yourself!

Tang Xiaofu and the others live now is a short distance from the village, so Chief Leng didn't alarm anyone when he came to their house, so it's okay, if the Tang family knows that her mother and daughter have a relationship with Chief Leng, I don't know how they will go crazy with jealousy, looking for their stubble, and they just want to live a good life, unlike the people of the Tang family who are idle and panicked, and they just want to find someone to tear up every day.

Fang Wenjing came in and saw Tang Xiaofu staring at a table of leftovers in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Xiaofu hesitated and said, "There is only a little left of these dishes, throw them away......

She is not used to keeping leftovers, if it is left by her own family, she can reluctantly accept it, but now there are outsiders who have eaten it, and there is only one point, she really doesn't want to keep it, and she always feels psychologically resistant.

Fang Wenjing glanced at her: "Why are you so wasteful, this kid?" These dishes are full of oil, what a pity to pour them out! As he spoke, he put all the dishes on a plate.

In fact, there is nothing left, just a few pieces of braised pork belly, a little mapo tofu and a little hot and sour vermicelli and a little cabbage.

Tang Xiaofu put all the dishes and chopsticks in the pot, added a handful of firewood, and boiled the warm water in the pot hotter, so that it could be disinfected, this is her habit, Fang Wenjing was a little unaccustomed to it from the beginning to now being able to fully accept it, that is, to chop more firewood, her daughter pays attention to hygiene, and she must support her mother.

Taking advantage of the fact that the firewood was not burned out, Tang Xiaofu cleaned up the bones and vegetable scraps on the table, put them in the dustpan, and prepared to go to the vegetable field tomorrow to fertilize the fields, and then continue to clean the table and wash the dishes.

Fang Wenjing was already sitting on the bed and getting dressed, while Xiaolan was sensibly holding a book and studying.

She will graduate from junior high school next year.

After cleaning up, Tang Xiaofu burned the brazier, sat by the brazier with Jian Ming side by side and bowed his head to study, and guided Jian Ming to study from time to time.

Concise and easy to use, a little pinch of him can understand.

When Fang Wenjing was making clothes, she glanced at Jian Ming from time to time, this child seemed to be uninhibited, but he was actually a good child with a delicate mind and understanding.

If the son who didn't lose is still there, he must be as good-looking and kind-hearted as Jianming's child.

She sighed sadly in her heart, she sacrificed so much for her mother's family and lost her child, but her mother's family didn't treat her better, especially her sister also laughed at her for being out of business.

…… It's not worth it! It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world to sell.

Fang Wenjing forcibly suppressed the pain in her heart and continued to make clothes.

In a blink of an eye, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Ming packed his schoolbag and was about to go home, he turned his head and said to Fang Wenjing: "Ah...... Grandma, goodbye! ”

Fang Wenjing raised his head and looked at him kindly: "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

The corners of Tang Xiaofu's mouth twitched, this demon king of the mixed world is walking on the road, who should pay attention to safety!

"I'll go out with you, I'll go up the mountain and chop some firewood." Tang Xiaofu took a machete and rope and walked out with Jian Ming.

I burned a lot of vegetables and used a lot of firewood at noon today.

Jian Ming took off his schoolbag and scarf from his body again and put them on the stool: "Chopping wood is a manual job, and it should be done by me as a man!" As he spoke, he snatched the machete in Tang Xiaofu's hand.

Tang Xiaofu sneered contemptuously: "The hair has not grown, and you dare to call yourself a man!" Laughing out of people's belly! ”

Jian Ming's face was swollen and red, and he suddenly made an amazing move, ran to Fang Wenjing's side, sat down, held her arm and shook it desperately, and rubbed his head on her shoulder: "Grandma, my aunt bullied me, you don't care!" ”

This coquettish!

The two Tang Xiaofu sisters were dumbfounded, messy in the wind.

Fang Wenjing was obviously frightened, her body stiffened, and she hurriedly pretended to reprimand Tang Xiaofu: "You girl is really, you said that girl just now!" ”

Tang Xiaofu glanced at him: "Now my heart is refreshed?" ”

"Hmmm! It's so cool! Jian Ming grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth like a small piece of snow, and the bright smile made Tang Xiaofu's eyes light up, and the gray room seemed to be brightened by this smile.

The two went out and went up the mountain to chop firewood, and it was clear that they were boys in the end, and they had the strength, and soon cut a large bundle of firewood, tied it tightly with hemp rope, and carried it on their backs.

The way he works is not at all like a small yaman with a good family background, simple and down-to-earth.

Tang Xiaofu found that her liking for him doubled.

At that time, rural people were very environmentally conscious without the popularization of the government, and they would not cut green branches when cutting firewood, but would only cut dead branches on trees, or pick up dead branches on the ground, and then cut weeds to dry.

Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, this is the rule passed down from generation to generation, no need to erect a monument to engrave, everyone consciously abides by it, which is like Tang Xiaofu's previous life, in a materialistic society, people arbitrarily destroy nature for money.

Tang Xiaofu tied up a small pile of dry firewood she picked up with hemp rope, and followed Jian Mingxiang down the mountain.

Tang Xiaofu's days in this time and space are still shallow, and he always walks unsteadily down the mountain, and he has to become a hot wheel from time to time, concise but walking like flying.

When he saw Tang Xiaofu going down the mountain cautiously, he wanted to take her hand and take her down the mountain, but unfortunately he was coldly refused.

The two went home and put down the firewood, Jian Ming patted the grass clippings and grass seeds on his body, put on a scarf and a schoolbag, and Tang Xiaofu sent him.

The two walked out more than ten steps away, Jian Ming looked left and right, there was no one around, and took out a few yuan from his pocket and gave it to Tang Xiaofu: "I know you don't want to send me, this is today's make-up fee, you take it and go into the house quickly, it's cold outside." ”

Tang Xiaofu said "um", took the money and counted it, and returned a dollar to Jian Ming.

Jian Ming looked at the piece of money in his hand and asked in surprise, "Why do you return me a piece?" ”

Tang Xiaofu said: "If you bring the ingredients this time, I won't charge you for your meal." ”

"You also cook hard, and besides, what you cook is delicious, I am happy to pay for this meal." Jian Ming insisted on stuffing that piece of money to Tang Xiaofu.

Tang Xiaofu just doesn't: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, if it's not mine, I will definitely not accept it!" With that, he walked backwards towards home, waved at Jian Ming, and then ran into the house and closed the door.