The next morning, Yan Fangcao was rescued by Sanfang, and no one knew how she was saved or what her injuries were.

Wang Yuemei didn't even let Yan Fangcao get out of the car, only packed up a few clothes, stuffed them into her mother's eldest brother, and urged him to pull Yan Fangcao away.

The third room of the Yan family didn't even have a single relative to send it, just like an ordinary child visiting the door, and the whole family was fine.

Sanfang's attitude made the Yan family almost sure that Yan Fangcao was picked up safe and sound.

Only Yan Fangxiang felt strange, according to her understanding of Zhu Guangwen, it was impossible not to lose it, and even ......

Moreover, according to Wang Yuemei's crazy driving momentum last night, it shouldn't be so calm today.

Yan Fangxiang was lying on the kang, Zhang Hongying kicked her son out of the house, and filled the wounds on Yan Fangxiang's body with chewed herbs.

Just after taking the medicine, Yan Jianxun, who was standing at the base of the window, said in his mouth: "Why is this eagle circling in the sky of our house?" You can't be trying to catch our chickens, right? ”

Yan Jianxun was self-righteous and determined the answer, and with a big playfulness, he picked up the slingshot projectile and began to hit the eagle.

I don't know if he was too poor in accuracy, or the eagle was too shrewd, so he flew into the air directly above Yan Jianxun, and a projectile flew up into the sky and fell, hitting Yan Jianxun's forehead, screaming in pain.

At first, Yan Fangxiang didn't care, but when Yan Jianxun was smashed on the forehead and scolded the eagle, Yan Fangxiang couldn't help but think of the three men who were hit by feces, and immediately wiped off the herbs on his body, put on his clothes and went out of the house.

Looking up, sure enough, it was a falcon.

Seeing Yan Fangxiang, Ah Falcon screamed happily, then let go of his claws, and an object fell straight to Yan Fangxiang's feet------ two house finch.

Yan Fangxiang: "......"

Could this be the reward that Falcon gave her for the meat grain? It's really a guy who knows both gratitude and grudges.

Yan Fangxiang carried the sparrow into the room.

The third aunt Wang Yuemei was also in the room, scooping water from the water tank into the laundry basin, and when she saw Yan Fangxiang coming in, she subconsciously blocked the clothes in the basin with her hands.

Yan Fangxiang walked to the stove as if she didn't see it, sat on the small wooden tie, and buried the house finch in the charcoal fire.

Wang Yuemei breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the basin and walked out of the room, and when she glanced down at Yan Fangxiang, she saw an embroidered plum blossom on the neckline on the back of her clothes.

Wang Yuemei was shocked, she had only lent this plum blossom embroidery to Widow Liu.

Wang Yuemei suddenly remembered that Yan Fangxiang seemed to have come back in this dress last night, the situation was chaotic at that time, everyone didn't pay attention, and her face was injured......

Yan Fangxiang, she will not be given by Zhu Guangwen......

Wang Yuemei hid the turbulent waves in her heart and returned to the house.

As for Yan Fangxiang, her heart was also turbulent.

Except for the winter, the women went to the river to wash their clothes, but today's Wang Yuemei is washing in the room.

The clothes that sneakily blocked were Yan Fangcao's, and there were faint traces of blood on them.

Yan Fangcao, she won't be given by Zhu Guangwen......

Yan Fangxiang fought a cold war, not only afraid that she was not taken captive, but also sad that Yan Fangcao, who was only thirteen years old, was forced by Zhu Guangwen.

Yan Fangxiang took it out, picked off the paste hair, and threw one of the big ones to Ah Falcon, who happily took it away.

Yan Jianxun looked distressed: "Second sister, there are only two of them, why do you give one to the eagle?" How good it is to feed me......"

Yan Fangxiang glanced at Yan Jianxun, and quite seriously divided the remaining house finch into three equal parts, one of which was only one bite.

Yan Jianxun put it in his mouth and slipped into his throat without waiting to chew it, and disappeared.

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In the afternoon, it may be a little hot, the corners of Zhang Hongying's mouth are blistered, and she speaks like pulling a bellows.

Yan Fangxiang boiled water for Zhang Hongying's mother-in-law in the room.

Just as he was boiling, an uninvited guest came to the courtyard, it was Liu Xiuyun, a well-known rich young widow in the village.

Wang Yuemei came out, made a few noises, and asked Widow Liu to wait in the courtyard, and she went into the house to get a new embroidery sample for Widow Liu.

This time, not a stick of incense came out for a long time.

Widow Liu muttered impatiently and looked around.

Seeing Yan Fangxiang boiling water in front of the stove, she came over and muttered: "Sanya, I heard someone crying in your family last night, and there were donkey carts coming in and out, and some people seemed to see Siya lying on the car with a cover, what happened?" ”

There must be someone behind who has started chewing their tongues, and these people, biting like leeches, are really annoying.

Yan Fangxiang ignored Widow Liu.

Widow Liu leaned closer and wanted to continue to ask, but the words came to her lips and she was shocked back.

She finally noticed Yan Fangxiang's swollen and bruised face, as well as the familiar clothes she was wearing: Yesterday, she went to the river to wash her clothes, and was bought by a young man in a hurry and spent a lot of money.

The young man was quite handsome, tall, covered in lean flesh, tsk...... She deliberately talked to her more.

Widow Liu was just about to ask, but Wang Yuemei had already hurriedly ran out of the house, stuffed the embroidery into Widow Liu's hand, and said in pieces: "Look at my memory, the embroidery was pressed under the kang mat, and it took a long time to turn over the ......."

The two women walked to the door, and Widow Liu pulled Wang Yuemei to the side of the courtyard gate, and said in a low voice: "Last night, it wasn't the fourth girl, but the third girl who had an accident......

Wang Yuemei hurriedly covered Widow Liu's mouth, pretending to be resentful: "Xiuyun, don't ask around, Sanya, this child, will die hard when he is young......"

No matter what Widow Liu asked next, Wang Yuemei just didn't say anything.

Liu Xiuyun left in a hurry, but did not go home, but went to the house of a woman who was well along.

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In the evening, Yan Dazhu went home from work.

Yan Sanzhu and Wang Yuemei went to the big house with Zhang Hongying.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hongying returned.

Yan Fangxiang said worriedly: "Mother, what did Sanfang say?" ”

Zhang Hongying sighed faintly: "It's negotiated, split up." Each house dwells in its own place, with a wall in the middle; The land was sold and converted into silver, and the waste owed to your third aunt's family was gone, and our family could still receive ten taels of silver, limited to one month, and your uncle would give it. ”

Yan Fangxiang was taken aback, but she didn't expect that in this case, the second room would not only successfully divide the family, but also get money, which was a great miracle in the world.

Yan Fangxiang was overjoyed: "Mother, how did you do it?" ”

Zhang Hongying spread her body, sat softly on the edge of the kang, and said weakly: "No, it's not too difficult." ”

Yan Fangxiang reached out to help her mother, and was pricked by something in Zhang Hongying's cuffs.

Yan Fangxiang reached in suspiciously, and as a result, she took out a rope, a pair of scissors, and a piece of paper.

When I opened the paper, it was the pension notice issued by Yan Erzhu when he died in the war.

This is what Zhang Hongying said "not too difficult": forcing each other with his own death and threatening Yan Erzhu's death......

Yan Fangxiang hugged her mother: "Mother, you, you have suffered......"

Zhang Hongying's tears suddenly surged: "Mother is not good, mother only asked for your father's pension back, if you are as tough as your third aunt, you will definitely be able to give you five taels of silver for the tonic money......"

Yan Fangxiang patted the back of her mother, who was crying like a child, and murmured: "Mother, you are good enough, it's really ......."

Zhang Hongying can make up her mind to split up and fight for the pension on the basis of reason, which has completely subverted Yan Fangxiang's cognition, and there is a sense of relief that my family has a mother who has just grown up.

As for the tonic money, she was really embarrassed to fight with Yan Fangcao, and compared to the damage Yan Fangcao received, she was really too lucky.