Hearing those village women sneering like this, no matter how good-tempered people are, they will be angry.

Isn't it just borrowing a hen, what is so rare about a hen.

Although Jiang Ye knew that the original owner had a very bad reputation in this place, he couldn't tolerate such direct cynicism from these people, in the end, it wasn't he who did the wrong thing, so why should he bear it?

It's not a big deal, why are you doing so vitriol.

I thought that the folks in the township, at least help a little if they could, it seems that they thought about it a lot, but it doesn't matter, the solution hasn't been figured out by anyone?

There will always be a way around it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye let go of his heart to talk cautiously, and his anger really couldn't be suppressed.

Jiang Ye said: "It's true that I'm abrupt, forgetting our previous relationship, what else do I do with a pheasant?" ”

This pheasant was caught by ginger leaves in the mountains, and there is no such good pheasant in the town.

When Jiang Ye came, he put the pheasant in the haystack, and now he took the pheasant out of the grass in front of all the village women, and deliberately took it in front of them and shook it so that they could see it clearly.

"You, you, you ......" two village women were so angry that they couldn't speak.

But I saw that the pheasant's tail color was very beautiful, it was a very good pheasant, it was indeed rare to see in the town, even if you went to the mountains to hunt, it was not the same to be able to hit.

Looking at it, you know that this chicken can be sold for a good price, at least three times more than ordinary chickens.

Isn't it just borrowing a hen to hatch ginger leaves' eggs, not to mention whether ginger leaves will be returned, but this transaction must be a sure win. When several village women thought of this, they felt a faint pain in their hearts.

A village woman with a higher grade in the middle thought: I would have known that I would have restrained myself and speak well, and I still need money to send the baby to school at home, which makes me feel distressed to death.

In the end, when he is older and has seen a little bit of the world, he can immediately pull down a little face and say: "That ginger leaf, we don't mean that we must not borrow it, there are several hens in my family, and it doesn't hurt to borrow one from you." ”

Although the other young village women despised this village woman so quickly, they felt that it was understandable, after all, they were also excited, who didn't want such a good pheasant.

So another village woman also immediately spoke: "Don't say one, it's okay to have two or three, we don't have any eggs to hatch now, if you are in a hurry to hatch, you should lend you to hatch first, everyone is a villager." ”

Jiang Ye snorted coldly in his heart: Now I think of the villagers, why didn't I seem to be a villager before? What a bunch of women who see the wind and steer the rudder. I secretly despised them in my heart.

Jiang Ye said, "Oh? In this way, I was clumsy in front of me, and I really didn't see that you treat me as a villager for a while? ”

A village woman said embarrassedly: "It's all a misunderstanding." I thought silently in my heart: If it weren't for the fact that you have such a good pheasant, you think we want to ignore you.

Now everyone knows that Zhao Dalang is recuperating at home, and he will definitely not be able to go up the mountain to hunt for a while, so this wild pheasant was not hunted by Zhao Dalang, and I also heard that now Jiang Ye is no longer idle, and he has gone up the mountain to hunt and feed his family, could it be that this wild pheasant was hunted by Jiang Ye himself?

The village woman who got this idea immediately denied it, impossible, Jiang Ye's kind of temperament is really muddy and can't support the wall, who can believe how she suddenly changed so much. It's like a different person.

The village woman thought again: Didn't your conscience suddenly find out? That's even more unlikely, which conscientious person would beat and scold his own son like that.

This village woman still remembers that in a harsh winter, Zhao Dalang may have something to go out, only Jiang Ye and Baozi are left, and she doesn't know why Jiang Ye suddenly felt wrong, took off Baozi's shirt and beat him, the child didn't dare to cry out in a muffled voice, and could only vaguely hear a little sobbing, with forbearance.

After beating the child, forget it, and just throw the child to kneel at the door, not to put on a shirt, at that time a few degrees below zero, the river was frozen, and the weak body bones were constantly trembling in such a cold day, and even she, an outsider, felt distressed.

The village woman's thoughts slowly returned, and suddenly she heard Jiang Ye say: "There is no misunderstanding, there is no misunderstanding, I still have something to do, so I will leave first, and you can keep the hen by yourself." ”

"You ......" Before the village woman could finish speaking, Jiang Ye left with the pheasant.

A village woman said with a bad face: "I really hate her, what are you rushing to?" If it weren't for the pheasant, I wouldn't have been willing to talk to her? ”

"That's right."

"It affects my mood."

These village women continued to chatter endlessly, but after all, life was too boring, either taking care of the house, or serving their husbands and children, and they could only talk about other people's affairs to comfort and comfort themselves.

Soon, they shifted the topic of ginger leaves, there are many topics for women, but they can't do without those things after all.

Jiang Ye walked fast, he didn't have to listen to their broken thoughts, and of course he didn't want to listen to them.

Jiang Ye is not interested in the things that these women are talking about, and life is not guaranteed, how can there be so much time to break their mouths, it is better to spend more time with Baozi.

Thinking that when he was a child, no one paid attention to him when he wanted to be accompanied, Jiang Ye wanted to give Baozi more companionship and warmth, at least not let him experience the loneliness that Jiang Ye felt when he was a child.

Thinking that Baozi has become more and more intimate with him recently, and his smile is getting more and more, Jiang Ye feels a little relieved.

Thinking of the appearance of those village women who were so angry that they couldn't speak just now, Jiang Ye wanted to laugh.

The kind of distress that regrets what he just said, and wants the pheasant to be unable to get it, Jiang Ye felt that he had a bad breath, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and my steps were a little lighter.

Thinking that Baozi would wait for him at home, Jiang Ye felt warm in his heart.

In his previous life, when Jiang Ye came home when he was a child, the house was cold, and when he came home after finishing work when he grew up, the house was all dark and blind, and there was always a sense of loneliness.

I always thought I would get used to it.

It's just lying to yourself.

If there is a choice in life, she Jiang Ye also wants someone to wait for her at home and leave a light for herself.

That kind of lamp must be warm, so warm that it makes my heart burn.

Thinking about it, a pheasant crow pulled Jiang Ye's thoughts back, and Jiang Ye laughed out loud: "Yo, do you also want to go home with me, don't you want to fall into the hands of those village women?" ”

After speaking, Jiang Ye also shook the wild pheasant in his hand, and the chicken was shaken unpleasantly, staring at Jiang Ye.

Ginger leaves: "......"