In the evening, Fan Xiucai returned home after work, and only then did he enter the house, and a big-eared scraper flew in front of him.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"What? Look at the good things you do! What kind of people have been beaten up in the clan, and you are still stupid to work for others? Fan Qiansun scolded with his head and face.

"Fan Zhongju has come to you to complain?"

"Several families have come, and they all say that you have been hooked by a goblin!"

Fan Xiucai sat at the table, "Dad, you just listen to people's nonsense, I help people work, don't I take the big guy to earn money together?" What's the matter with Guan Renwan? ”

"Wanwanwanwan, I think you're really fascinated by goblins! The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so you hurry up and find a way to get some money for the New Year. ”

Fanjia Village is a family, and there is a rule within the clan that every year during the Chinese New Year, they eat Chinese New Year's Eve at the village chief's house.

This year is not a big economy, there is little work, and there is not much income.

"Dad, I'm not doing it, what else do you want me to do?" was beaten inexplicably, and Fan Xiucai's heart was also on fire.

"In short, this year must not be worse than previous years, so that the people of the clan will see the joke."

"People ask me to find someone to work, I take ten cents from the middle, this work is going to be the New Year, I can earn an extra silver or two, where can I find such a good thing? You're still calling people goblins. Fan Xiucai said indignantly.

If it was really a goblin, he could win it with one trick of beautiful men, but people just don't eat this set, they can only take it step by step.

Fan Qiansun didn't expect his son to use his brain, and the slap was a little impulsive.

But he is the village chief and an elder, and he will not admit his mistakes.

"In addition to this, there is also the matter of well water."

If they can sell well water, they can earn far more than that, and they can easily feed their own family for several years.

"Got it." Fan Xiucai rolled her eyes and went back to the house.

……

In the dead of night, Mu Rufeng continued to copy books, and he wanted to return Wen Xiaowan's money as soon as possible.

Every time he cooks, when he sees those pots and pans, he feels like he is eating soft rice.

I want someone's girl's things for nothing, and I don't know what she will think of herself.

Tonight there was a cold wind blowing again, and it was cold.

Mu Rufeng got up and closed the window, and then thought of what Xiaobai had said that a few days ago, Fan Xiucai was eating next door and helped people fetch water.

He wrapped his coat tightly, put the oil lamp in the lantern, and went out with it.

Wen Wan wanted to sleep lazily, but as soon as it was dawn, she was woken up by Wen Ya.

"Sister, it's time to get up and run."

"It's cold, let's rest today." Wen Wan said very unproductively.

It's no wonder that she has changed, after all, the current days are different from before, so there is no need to be so nervous.

But Wen Ya was thinking about her sister's words and didn't plan to rest, "Sister, you said that as long as you persist every day, you can surpass you." ”

Gentility:......

The little guy is so positive, she really doesn't have the face to sleep anymore.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, he immediately shivered.

"Why is it so cold today?"

"It's freezing and frosty outside, it's beautiful." With that, Wen Ya ran out to warm up first.

On the roof of the front row of houses, there is white frost, and so are the walls, and the floor is fine, just a little wet.

In the distance, there are also mottled white shadows.

"Sister, are you ready?" The gentle leg press posture looks like it's already skilled.

"Well, let's go."

There was a mist all around, a layer of hoarfrost could be seen in the fields, the trees were already bare, and the whole village was depressed.

It's beautiful indeed.

After running around, in the north and south of the village, the chimneys of several houses began to smoke.

The smell of fireworks in the tranquil countryside always makes people feel incredibly calm.

When she came back from running, Wen Wan told Wen Ya not to sit still, to use a charcoal basin to make a fire, and she went to fetch water to boil hot water for washing.

But the empty bucket is not in the corner, "Xiaoya, do you see the bucket?" ”

Wen Ya was carrying a small handful of firewood into the kitchen, "Sister, the bucket is in the kitchen." ”

Wen Wan frowned, she remembered that she ran out of water last night, so she put the bucket outside. Could it be that Lin got up to fetch water?

Only then did he come up with this idea, and he immediately rejected it, and for such a long time, the Lin family had never fetched water.

A fire was lit, and Wen Wan put a handful of firewood into the stove to boil water.

After bringing the charcoal basin to the hall, he went back to the kitchen and pretended to cook.

The old rule is that she doesn't like people to be around when she cooks, so Wen Ya consciously stays in the hall to roast the fire.

The hall is inside, and the outside is an open outer hall, and the Wen family's kitchen is on the right, and you need to leave the hall to enter the kitchen.

As soon as Wen Wan came out, she heard a somewhat shrill voice from next door.

Walk out of the courtyard and look over the fence.

I saw Li Yueyue standing at the door, and Mu Bai came out of the house.

"Sister Yueyue, why are you here?"

Li Yueyue held a peeled egg in her hand, "Xiaobai, I heard that you were hit in the eye by the little broken child of the Fan family...... Ah, it's all like this, does it hurt? ”

"It's okay, Sister Wen gave me medicine, and now it's much better."

"Come, I'll take the eggs and knead them for you."

Mu Bai took two steps back.

Li Yueyue paused for a moment, then came up again, "Rubbing it with an egg will dissipate quickly." ”

"No need Sister Yueyue, it's really good."

Seeing that he resisted, Li Yueyue stuffed the egg in his hand, she knew that since she didn't control Xiaobai that time, Xiaobai was very cold to her.

"You kid, how can you fight with people!" She took out the posture of a big sister and lectured, thinking that her concern would make Mu Bai like her again.

"If you don't know anything, you know nonsense."

Li Yueyue was stunned.

In the past, Xiaobai was always very kind to him, and he would never talk to her in such a heavy tone.

She softened her voice, "Of course I know, it was the woman who asked Zhang Dazhu to ask you to fight, I didn't mention it just because I didn't want to say it."

You are all children, how can she instigate you to fight, and if it breaks, who is responsible? Look at you, your eyes are blue like this, does she hurt for you? ”

Hearing this, Mu Bai's face changed directly, "It's Sister Wen, not that woman!" Sister Wen didn't instigate me to fight, because I couldn't get used to those guys.

My injury was caused by myself, and whether it hurts or not is my own business, it has nothing to do with you, and your eggs will be returned to you. ”

Mu Bai huffed and turned around and went back to the house to close the door.

Li Yueyue was anxious, she just wanted to talk to Mu Rufeng under the pretext of caring about Mu Bai, but who knew that this little guy was angry.

She raised her voice and said, "Xiaobai, are you still angry with Sister Yueyue?" I'm sorry to you, I was on the mountain before, it was me who was wrong, I shouldn't have murdered you. ”

The height of the wall is just right for the gentle shoulders.

As soon as Li Yueyue turned her head, she saw Wen Wan looking at her outside the wall, and her little heart was pounding in fright.

How much did she hear those words just now?

Li Yueyue's voice was too loud, and Mu Rufeng couldn't pretend not to know.

He just came out of the house, Li Yueyue changed her face again, looked aggrieved, stomped her feet and said coquettishly: "Brother Rufeng, is Xiaobai angry with me, can you help me persuade him?" ”

As she spoke, she also posted it, and looked at Wen Wan with a smile, the gesture was like declaring war.

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows, stepped on the stone, raised herself, rested her elbows on the wall, propped her chin, and watched the play with interest.

It's a bit boring these days, but it would be nice if someone came to sing every day.