Tang Xiaofu sighed lightly: "I know what my mother thinks in her heart, isn't it just that I am afraid that the people in the village will say that my mother is unruly and unclear with other men?" ”

Fang Wenjing was said to be in the center, picked up a hug of rice and walked to the yard.

Tang Xiaofu also picked up a hug of rice and followed her: "Mom is single now, let alone normal interactions with other single men, even if you are dating, there is nothing unpleasant." Mom didn't hear those people in the village say that Ding Jiali was cheap, should she beat it? It shows that the people in the village are all right and wrong, and they are on the mother's side, and they do not pour sewage on their mother. ”

Fang Wenjing picked up the rice in the yard, let the rice spread evenly on the ground for drying, and then got up and went outside the courtyard to hold the rice, Tang Xiaofu still followed her like a little tail.

Fang Wenjing sighed in a low voice: "Xiaofu, you are still too young to understand society, although most of the people in this village help my mother and daughter, but it is because we buy their food, and they receive our benefits, so they will help us speak."

If we don't have any benefit to those people in the village, I'm afraid that the people have another attitude just now, you must know that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, I am single now, and the widow is about the same, if there are any peach-colored rumors that come out, one mouthful of foaming stars in the village is enough to drown my mother and daughter. ”

Tang Xiaofu sneered: "I'm very good at water, I can't drown!" ”

Tang Xiaolan, who was holding rice beside her, heard her say this, and shy her face with her fingers, meaning to laugh at her that she fell into the Yangtze River that day, thanks to Leng Chenxu who rescued her, she is still talking big here.

Tang Xiaofu pretended to be angry and glared at Tang Xiaolan, and continued: "What age is it now, my mother still thinks that we live in a feudal society, but my mother even said the words "right and wrong in front of the widow's door." Does my mother still have to keep a festival for Tang Zhenzhong's scumbag dog? Do you want me to build a chastity archway for my mother? ”

Fang Wenjing's face immediately turned red: "I'm not going to keep the festival for that wolf-hearted thing, I just don't want people to gossip." ”

Tang Xiaofu said disdainfully: "Some people are born with itchy mouths, they just love to gossip!" Can you sew someone's mouth with a needle? Just live your own life and let the family point fingers! ”

Fang Wenjing didn't speak, and worked silently, their generation was too poisoned in some thoughts, and they regarded people's evaluation of her as more important than the sky, so some people said that it was terrifying.

But Tang Xiaofu came from the era of personality promotion in his previous life, and he didn't care what others said, if he cared about what others said, there would be no Internet celebrities or celebrities who relied on being ugly.

The mother and daughter carried all the rice scattered at the gate of the courtyard into the courtyard, then locked the courtyard door, and went to the field to carry the rice, and there were still many bundles of rice waiting to be carried back in the field.

When she turned around and went downhill, she saw several bundles of rice piled up on the side of the road at the bottom of the slope, and then looked further away, she saw Dr. Qiao walking over like a heavy ant carrying two bundles of rice, and when he walked to the bundles of rice beside the road, he put down the two bundles of rice on his body, and turned around and walked towards the large field in front of him.

This is what he wanted to do to help Fang Wenjing's mother and daughter, but he was afraid that Fang Wenjing would be angry, so he came up with this compromise and carried the rice to the foot of their house, so that they only had to go downhill and then carry it to their home, which could save a lot of effort.

Fang Wenjing stopped, his face was quite magical at this time, moved, guilty, and upset.

Tang Xiaofu touched her with her arm: "Mom, such a good man, are you really willing to miss it?" ”

The night covered Fang Wenjing's face as red as fire, and she said gloomily: "Mom is so old, how can she still think about this." ”

Tang Xiaofu heard the heartwarming meaning in her words, and turned her head to look at her face carefully: "Mom, you mean that because you are old, you can't consider remarrying?" If you take back another ten years, will your mother consider Uncle Joe?

"Xiaofu, you're not small, don't talk nonsense!" Fang Wenjing put on a posture of an elder and taught Tang Xiaofu a lesson.

Tang Xiaofu was not afraid, she said to herself: "Mom is less than forty, and women are forty-one flowers, why can't you start your second spring to find a caring man who is good to you, and live the rest of your life sweetly?" ”

Fang Wenjing looked at her with a smile and a smile: "Why did I hear others say that men have forty-one flowers and women have forty-one tofu scum, how did you become forty-one flowers for women here?" ”

Tang Xiaofu affectionately grabbed one of Fang Wenjing's arms: "That's another woman, my mother is forty-one peony flowers, blooming beautifully." ”

Tang Xiaolan on the side was amused, and thought to herself, my sister's mouth is really good at talking, the iron tree can be bloomed by her, and the dead will be crawled out of the coffin by her.

Tang Xiaofu touched Fang Wenjing, and then asked, "What does Mom think of Uncle Qiao?" If I think he is good, I will draw a line between my mother and Uncle Qiao, and if my mother and Uncle Qiao can really get married in the future, those who chew the root of their tongue will no longer have anything to say about their mother. ”

Fang Wenjing was a little tempted, but she was embarrassed to show it in front of her daughter, so she said hesitantly: "Where do you have so much to say, hurry up and carry all the rice home." ”

The mother and daughter went down the hillside to carry the rice, back and forth several times, and finally carried the rice home.

Fang Wenjing and Dr. Qiao met halfway, and when Dr. Qiao saw Fang Wenjing, he stopped nervously, for fear that she would ask him to get out, but Fang Wenjing only glanced at him and lowered his head to continue carrying rice.

Dr. Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xiaofu took advantage of Fang Wenjing's unpreparedness and shook his fist at Dr. Qiao and asked him to cheer.

Dr. Joe smiled in the twilight, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

After taking a shower at night, the family of three was ready to sleep, and Tang Xiaofu went to Fang Wenjing's room to sleep with her.

Fang Wenjing looked at her with a little surprise: "Don't you like to sleep alone?" Why do you want to sleep with me today? ”

"Because I want to be coquettish." Tang Xiaofu's face was full of meaningful evil smiles.

Fang Wenjing looked at her suspiciously, and finally the mother and daughter lay on the bed.

Fang Wenjing was afraid of Tang Xiaofu's heat, so she fanned her with a fan.

Tang Xiaofu first pulled some topics, and then turned to the topic: "Mom, when did you get so close to Dr. Qiao." ”

Fang Wenjing suddenly understood the reason why Tang Xiaofu wanted to sleep with her, she patted her head twice with a fan: "On such a hot day, it's too hot for two people to squeeze into one bed, you go back to your room and sleep!" ”

Tang Xiaofu reached out and hooked her neck and drilled into his arms: "If my mother doesn't tell me, I won't leave, hot mother!" ”

Tang Xiaofu was coquettish, Fang Wenjing couldn't resist at all, and was silent for a long time before she shyly told Tang Xiaofu that when she was working alone in the countryside this year, Dr. Qiao saw her planting so many fields by herself, probably out of sympathy, so he helped her plant, and the relationship between the two became close.

"Oh~ I see." Tang Xiaofu grinned: "Mom, I think Uncle Qiao is very interesting to you, so Mom will consider Uncle Qiao." ”

Fang Wenjing still said the same thing: "Mom is so old, it's not a joke for others to find a man." ”

Tang Xiaofu pushed her dissatisfiedly: "Mom, are you tired of living like this?" Always care about other people's eyes, if you like Uncle Qiao, start a family with him, even if others laugh at your jokes, you will definitely laugh for a while. ”

Fang Wenjing hesitated: "But...... Dr. Qiao was sent to us because he was guilty of hooliganism, and I am afraid that he will treat me.... Not sincerely. ”

"Oh, how many unjust and wrongful cases were there in that era, Uncle Qiao has also lived with us for more than ten years, what does my mother think of his character?"

Fang Wenjing swallowed: "Actually, the villagers in this area have a good reputation for Dr. Qiao, he was a doctor in the provincial city before he was devolved, and his medical skills were good, and he saved several lives in our local area, and many people think that he has a good character." ”

"Others think Uncle Joe has a good character, that's someone else's business, I'm asking my mother if she thinks his character is good." Tang Xiaofu was aggressive.

"It should ...... Not bad, right? ”

"Since Mom said that his character is good, then his character must be good, it is difficult for a bad person to pretend to be a good person for more than ten years, so what else does Mom have to hesitate about?" Tang Xiaofu pushed Fang Wenjing towards Dr. Qiao step by step.

Fang Wenjing still looked hesitant: "But the people in the village said that if he really didn't commit hooliganism, why is it that many intellectuals have been rehabilitated and transferred back to the city, and he is still staying in the countryside." ”

"Okay, even if you take 10,000 steps back, Uncle Qiao did make mistakes before, but he has changed in the past ten years, why should my mother be worried about his past."

Fang Wenjing still had some concerns: "After an afternoon of work, aren't you tired?" Hurry up and go to sleep. ”

Fang Wenjing rolled over and closed her eyes to sleep.

Tang Xiaofu thought to herself, she had to plan this slowly.

If Fang Wenjing hadn't met a good man, it would have been fine, but now that a good man has appeared in her life, she has to help Fang Wenjing seize happiness.

But I don't rush it, and I can observe and understand Dr. Qiao more to see if he is as reliable as he seems.

Tang Xiaofu also rolled over and fell asleep.

After breakfast the next day, the mother and daughter continued to harvest rice.

When he arrived at the rice field and found that Dr. Qiao did not appear, a trace of loss flashed in Fang Wenjing's eyes, and Tang Xiaofu saw it all.

The mother and daughter had only been working for less than half an hour, and Old Man Leng and Wu Weiguo came.

Wu Weiguo brought his own sickle, and at first glance, he came to help them with the autumn harvest.

Tang Xiaofu asked Wu Weiguo in surprise: "Why did you appear like timely rain?" ”

Wu Weiguo pretended to be pretentious: "Poor Dao can pinch and calculate, and you will come back for the autumn harvest." ”

Tang Xiaofu gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Fang Wenjing saw that such a hot old man was coming, and he was very upset, so he wanted to go up to the ridge to greet the old man.

The old man refused with a smile: "You don't care about me, I'll go and play with the old man in the village, don't delay your autumn harvest." With that, he walked to the village with his hands behind his back.

When it was time to eat at noon, Old Man Leng walked from the village to the edge of the ridge and asked Wu Weiguo to go back with him.

Fang Wenjing hurriedly stopped them and asked them to have lunch at her house.

Old man Leng smiled kindly: "The autumn harvest is not comparable to spring ploughing, it doesn't matter if spring ploughing drags on for a day or two, and the autumn harvest drags on for a day or two, I'm afraid that the rainy day will be dragged in, and all the crops that have been planted so hard will be ruined, so I won't come to your house for lunch, so you don't have to cook time-consuming and laborious in order to entertain me, and when your autumn harvest is over, invite my old man to have a good meal." ”

Fang Wenjing had no choice but to be embarrassed and let the old man and Wu Weiguo go.

After working for a while, the three of her mother and daughter went up to the ridge and prepared to go home to make lunch.

When I passed by my family's sesame field, I found that Dr. Qiao was harvesting sesame seeds in her family's sesame field, and two acres had already been harvested.

Tang Xiaofu and the two sisters both looked at Fang Wenjing.

Fang Wenjing was silent for two minutes, and then said, "Brother Qiao, it's already noon, don't cut it, go back to eat." ”

Doctor Qiao replied uncomfortably: "Okay." "Bow your head and leave from the other end of the field.

Tang Xiaofu ran up, took out his cleaned handkerchief from his pocket and returned it to him, and winked at him naughtily: "This handkerchief was washed by my mother." ”

Dr. Qiao's tanned face, which had been tanned for many years, faintly showed a little redness, and he turned his head to look at Fang Wenjing with a handkerchief.

Fang Wenjing had already walked forward with Tang Xiaolan.

Tang Xiaofu also said to Dr. Qiao: "Uncle Qiao, don't cook at noon, I'll send it to Uncle Zhou when my mother cooks, so that Uncle Qiao can taste my mother's craftsmanship, my mother's cooking is delicious." ”

Without waiting for Dr. Qiao to answer, Tang Xiaofu ran to chase Fang Wenjing and Tang Xiaolan.

Fang Wenjing saw her and said angrily: "Why do you have to tell your Uncle Qiao that I washed the handkerchief, and you just said that you washed it." ”

Tang Xiaofu pretended to be innocent: "Mom didn't explain me like this before, I want to lie, and besides, this is not an unsightly thing, why can't you tell the truth?" ”

Fang Wenjing shook his head speechlessly.

Tang Xiaofu brought her another thunderbolt news: "Mom, I just told Uncle Qiao that I will send him food at noon, so that he will not be able to cook alone." ”

Fang Wenjing didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the gate of their own courtyard, Fang Wenjing opened the courtyard door, and the mother and daughter were just about to step in, when they saw a small basket of eggs and a basket of vegetables in the courtyard gate.

Fang Wenjing said strangely: "Who put this in our house." ”

It definitely won't be Wang Kui, and it shouldn't be anyone else in the village.

If it was Wang Kui and the rest of the village, they would definitely tell Fang Wenjing that the vegetables and eggs were all sent by them, who was willing to bury the favor.

The three of them thought of Dr. Qiao in unison, only he would sneak these things into the dog hole under the courtyard gate, and only he didn't want Fang Wenjing to know that these things were given by him.

Tang Xiaofu deliberately asked Fang Wenjing: "Mom, do you want these eggs and vegetables?" If you don't want it, I'll send it back to Uncle Joe. As he spoke, he squatted down to pick up the eggs and greens, and gestured to leave. Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~

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