Chapter 2: The dislike of the villagers
As soon as An An heard Ye Fei say that he wanted to hug her, he immediately poked out a small head from behind his mother.
Jiang Yu looked at Ye Fei vigilantly as if he was facing a great enemy.
Usually his daughter would be irritable when she asked him to hug him, but how could she change her temper today.
So she concluded in her heart that there must be nothing good about Ye Fei.
Could it be that he still wants to attack the child!
Jiang Yu's heart turned a thousand times, and he was restless for a while.
hurriedly picked up the child back, took three or four steps back, and tightly grasped the corner of the child's clothes.
looked at Ye Fei in front of him with a wary face, desperately trying not to let tears fall.
"Ye Fei, I will find a way to make money, I beg you not to do anything to the child, An An is still young, she will be afraid."
suddenly turned into a bitter drama, and Ye Fei was stunned in place.
Only then did I understand that Jiang Yu had misunderstood what he meant.
Ye Anan looked at Jiang Yu and comforted her for some reason.
"If Ma Ma doesn't cry, An An will be obedient."
Ye Fei thought about explaining, walked further and waved his hand at her, Jiang Yu was frightened by his actions and took two steps back.
He had no choice but to stand still and not dare to move again.
"I'm not trying to... I'll figure out how to deal with money, and from now on I won't let you mother and daughter go hungry, trust me! ”
Ye Fei stared at Jiang Yu and spoke word by word.
Jiang Yu was stunned when he heard this, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything.
It's just that he is panicked in his heart, how can Ye Fei say this normally.
Her eyes were red, and her hand holding the child didn't let go at all.
"It doesn't matter if I'm hungry or miserable, as long as I'm safe."
Then she looked at Ye Fei again, with determination in her eyes.
"You don't have to worry about our mother and daughter, anyway, if you don't come to harm An An, it's done."
Ye Fei didn't speak, and his heart was churning with bitterness.
He knew in his heart that no matter what he said at this moment, Jiang Yu would not believe him.
At this time, he looked up at the sky, and it was already afternoon.
Then he reluctantly turned around and went back to the room to change into washed white and yellow, patched torn pants.
When he came out again, Jiang Yu was still hugging An An in the corner, staring at him vigilantly, for fear that he would get half a step closer.
However, in the next second, Ye Fei strode out of the door.
Turning his head to Jiang Yu, he said, "You stay at home and An An, I'll be back later." ”
But An An, who was in his arms, shouted softly.
"Baba, where are you going? An An also wants to go. ”
Jiang Yu hurriedly tried to stop An An from speaking.
Ye Fei at the door said with a smile: "Dad is going to find something delicious for An An, An An has to listen to her mother obediently at home!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fei disappeared.
Jiang Yu looked at his back as he went out suspiciously, muttering in his heart.
Is the sun rising in the west today? Or did that guy take some kind of medicine and change his temperament?
Anyway, she didn't believe Ye Fei's sudden change in her heart, and she didn't pretend to be a good thing in his heart.
After Ye Fei walked away and couldn't see his figure, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the child in his arms, his tone was a little stern.
"You, you really don't remember to eat."
An An looked at Jiang Yu innocently with a pair of big round eyes.
"Ma Ma, Baba said to bring delicious food to the nest, and Baba still has to hold the nest."
Jiang Yu pursed his lips and didn't answer.
She remembered that Ye Fei's attitude towards her mother and daughter just now was indeed different.
But she doesn't think it's a change.
Maybe it's just a delusion on her part.
……
Ye Fei walked out of the house not far away, looking at the farmland outside the house.
Crops were planted in the fields, and there was some clearing in the distance, and a patch of green had not been cultivated.
At this time, the people in the village are busy pulling weeds in the fields.
Yejia Village is a small village that lives in a nest in the mountains.
Every family has one or two barren plots of land.
Although it can grow food, the yield is not high, so increasing the yield has become a headache for the big guys every day.
After all, there are only a few or more than a dozen people in the family, and they are counting on the grain of these few acres of land.
In order to increase the grain production, as long as the family can work in the field, those who can do it are carried to the fields to work.
So as soon as Ye Fei went out, he saw many half-grown children, and a few of them were even wearing open crotch pants, squatting in their fields to pull weeds, and their noses were running out of a mess.
As soon as they saw Ye Fei coming out of the end of the village, several children immediately stood up and shouted at Ye Fei.
"Brother Ye is going to catch fish again? Take me with you. ”
"That's right, Brother Ye will take us to touch the shrimp!"
“......”
A few children stood in the field and shouted, they didn't want to help with the work at all, they just wanted to play.
The next second, he was carried by his own adults and dragged to work in the field.
"My brother is long and my brother is short all day long, can your brother provide you with food or what?"
"It's this unproductive person, what is your name brother, what is it to learn? Learn to eat and be lazy, beware of me telling your dad to break your legs, hurry up and work, or you won't have anything to eat at night. ”
“......”
The undisguised disgust of the adults sounded in the fields, and some women looked disgusted after seeing Ye Fei, and dragged their children back angrily.
There was a slight light rain in the sky, hitting Ye Fei's face.
The words of these children suddenly cleared Ye Fei's mind.
Yes! How did he not think of it.
He doesn't have a penny on him now, where to find food, and if he borrows food, these people won't want to help him.
But there are still fish in this river!
Just enough to catch fish and make up for An An and Jiang Yu.
Thinking like this, Ye Fei ran to the river.
Without noticing at all, the villagers behind him looked at him and sighed helplessly and shook their heads.
"You said that the old Ye family came up with this thing, it's lazy and lazy, and it's not enterprising, it's far from the son of his uncle's family!"
"Who's to say it isn't! This Jiang Yu married him, he is blind in this life, don't you see, the children are hungry and have bones, and he is still drinking outside! ”
"What a sin! Jiang Yu is a good boy, it's a pity! ”
"Forget it, we can't take care of their family's affairs, let's hurry up and farm!"
“......”
For Ye Fei's behavior, they are not surprised by the neighbors, but they pity the mother and daughter.
But it's just pitiful, and no one dares to say that they want to take out their own things to help.
After all, in these years, it is not easy to eat enough at home, and there is still spare money there to help other families.
Five minutes later.
Ye Fei finally ran to the small river next to the village.
Yejia Village is located in the middle of several mountains, and there is a river next to it, and the river is neither deep, nor shallow, nor turbulent.
The women of the village like to come here to wash their clothes, talk with their company, and wash cleanly.
But now there is no one here, because they are all busy in the fields.
Ye Fei saw the familiar river in front of him, and recalled that when he was young, it was his forte to go down to the river to fish.
There was often nothing to eat at home, so he followed a few fox friends and dog friends to fish in the river to eat.
came out and ran in a hurry, didn't bring any tools, gritted his teeth and rolled up his trouser legs and waded into the river.
A small pit was dug in the river, ready to release the fish caught.
Ye Fei's hands and feet are nimble, and his movements are very skillful.
I saw him bending over and walking in the cool river, and his two hands kept groping in the cracks of the stones.