The Peasant Female Doctor
Chapter 17
When the village chief's wife heard it, she slapped Song Cuilan on the arm with anger, "What nonsense! If you marry out, who do you expect from your father and I? Can you count on your eldest brother?"
The village chief and his wife had five daughters before they gave birth to a son like Song Dawei, and only a few years later did they have another daughter like Song Cuilan. The family spoiled Song Dawei. When the couple discovered that their son was spoiled, it was too late. The old couple knew that Song Dawei would be unreliable in the future, but the first five daughters in the family were married, and only Song Cuilan was left. Little daughter.
Therefore, the couple discussed two by one, they planned to let Song Cuilan recruit her son-in-law, and give her half of the family property. Later, let Song Cuilan and his wife give their old couple the elderly care. By the way, they will continue to take care of Song Dawei. Song Cuilan is spoiled at home, and she does not want to marry out, so she agrees. The idea of recruiting son-in-law.
Song Cuilan has liked Yang Shifeng since she was a child. After the village head and his wife knew about the difficult conditions in Yang Shifeng's family, they could be their son-in-law. The future will definitely be much better than before, and Yang Shifeng will definitely be willing. The only worry is the old man of the Yang family. They don’t want to hire a son-in-law, and they have to take care of a paralyzed old man. Their daughter can’t suffer this crime, so the village chief came to look for him.
When Yang Shifeng discussed the matter, he proposed to ask Yang Shifeng to give Old Man Yang to Ershu Yang for support, but their family could give Ershu Yang's twenty cents a month.
The village head thought that Yang Shifeng would definitely agree, but he did not expect that he refused, saying that he would not be married, nor would he send Old Man Yang to his second uncle's house. In the end, the marriage relationship was gone.
But Song Cuilan never gave up in her heart, but she didn't want to go to Yang Shifeng's house to live a hard life. She wanted to chill Yang Shifeng first. After another year or two, no one would want to marry him, and then her family would go to raise the matter of her family. He definitely agreed. Even if he didn't agree to Grandpa Yang, he was too anxious to let him agree, so she never went to Yang Shifeng again. I don’t know, but within a few days of work, there was a girl next to him, and watched. In that way, he was very fond of the girl.
How can this not make Song Cuilan sad and anxious.
The village chief’s wife is the one who knows her daughter best, and said: “Okay, even if you want to marry, but if you think about the hard life in Yang Shifeng’s family, do you think you can survive?”
Song Cuilan cried and couldn't help but think of the poor appearance of Yang Shifeng's family, and grandpa Yang who was paralyzed in bed, and found that she could not make it through, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
Why didn't Shi Feng agree to her family's terms? Isn't her home better than his home?
And Yang Shifeng, who didn’t know anything about it, had already brought Eleven to the field. He spread a torn clothes under a tree and let Eleven sit and watch under the shade. He waited for the eleventh to be arranged. He went down to the field with a sickle and began to harvest rice.
With eleven hands holding his cheeks, he watched Yang Shifeng bend down and wave with a sickle and a scythe, cut a handful of rice ears aside, and tie up a large bundle with straw, and then cut again.
Yang Shifeng moved quickly and neatly. He cut a large piece in a short while, but his clothes were all wet with sweat due to his work. Drops of sweat dripped from his face, but he just wiped it with a towel casually. Just keep cutting without stopping.
It was the first time I saw the ancient working people cutting rice. I couldn't help feeling that this was really an individual effort. I was so tired when I looked at it. When did I have to cut such a large piece of rice? And she is very hot while sitting here, what kind of heat the rice cutter is like.
The book says that this is an era of backward technology, and it is true at all.
Eleven picked a very large leaf from a big tree and fanned myself in the wind. While fanning, I was in a daze. I didn’t feel bored. I used to be busy running around constantly, thinking about **** zombies every day. Crystal nucleus, otherwise it is to study the zombie virus to make a breakthrough. The rest of the time is to avoid the government's pursuit and killing. The whole person is always tense, and he has never been sitting quietly in a daze. What a fortunate thing to sit quietly and not want to do anything.
She likes this kind of life.
Yang Shifeng’s field is next to the field of a family named Zhang in the village. Regarding seniority, Yang Shifeng has to call the head of this family to call Uncle Zhang. The family of Uncle Zhang is also mowing the wheat in full swing, but they have many families, and the family has a total of seven people. Working in the fields, compared to Yang Shifeng sweating alone, it seems that he is particularly desolate.
Zhang Wubo straightened up and rested. Seeing Yang Shifeng's sharp movements, his eyes were appreciative and he said, "Shifeng, you are almost catching up with the two of your five uncles."
Yang Shifeng swiftly reaped and answered with a naive smile: "Uncle Wu, I am young."
Zhang Wubo smiled heartily, "Yes, we old guys can't compare to young people. But Shi Feng, don't do it hard, take more rest and rest. It's not worth it to be exhausted."
Yang Shifeng nodded, "The fifth uncle I know."
Zhang Wubo likes Yang Shifeng’s younger generation very much. Whether he is capable of taking care of his paralyzed grandfather, he has never bowed his head to anyone. He believes that the difficulties of such a good young man are only temporary. One day Shishan Summit will be better than anyone else. all good. If he had such a son, he could wake up with a smile in his dreams, but unfortunately, his three sons are not good, one is more lazy and slippery than the other, and he asks them to do something to push around, and the married daughter-in-law is also a good one. I'm so tempestuous, I'm angry when I think about it.
Zhang Wubo shook his head and walked up to the ridge. He picked up the water jar placed beside the ridge, poured a bowl of water into the porcelain bowl he brought, raised his head and drank a bowl, which made him feel much better.
When I put down the jar, I saw Eleven sitting under the tree. I was surprised for a moment. Thinking of the rumors in the village, I glanced at Yang Shifeng, who was working hard, with a smile in his eyes.
Good boy, good luck, the little daughter-in-law is so beautiful, he said, this boy is very lucky!
She also saw Uncle Zhang Wu on the eleven, but what she noticed was his action of drinking water. She couldn't help but look at the jar Yang Shifeng had brought, remembering that Yang Shifeng hadn't drank a sip of water until now. Doesn't this person know that he is thirsty after sweating so much? I'm afraid it's not busy forgotten, right? If you don’t drink water, you may faint and you will be in trouble.
Eleven picked up the water jar and walked into the field, walked to Yang Shifeng and handed the jar out, "Yang Shifeng, drink water quickly."
Yang Shifeng hurriedly put down his sickle to catch the water, and hurriedly covered Eleven with one hand to cover the sun, "October, hurry up and go under the tree and get some sun here."
At eleven o'clock the jar in his hand, "You drink quickly, I will take it back after drinking."
Yang Shifeng suddenly felt sweet in his heart, "Hey", raised his head and drank half of the jar while grunting, and then let out a contented sigh. Only then did he feel like he was dying of thirsty just now, and I really didn't feel busy when I was busy. To thirsty.
"Eleven, thank you." Yang Shifeng handed the jar back.
At eleven o'clock, he nodded, holding the jar and slowly went back to sit under the tree.
This scene was completely seen by the Zhang family next door, and the others just laughed teasingly, but Zhang’s eldest daughter-in-law was completely irritated by this scene, and her heart was sour and jealous, so she had to stand up to her. When the sun cuts the rice, he doesn’t even ask her. She is also a woman, so people can sit comfortably under a tree and do nothing, give water and worry that she will get it in the sun. How is this person so different from others? Woolen cloth?
It’s so sour in my heart. The words of the Zhang family’s eldest daughter-in-law are not very flattering, "I said Brother Shifeng, you can’t do this, this woman can’t get used to it. You have to do things when you need to do things. Can you watch others busy? It’s not a good thing for a woman to be too lazy, so you can't live a bad life. So, when it comes to treatment, you have to get treatment!"
She is a fool who understands what she means. The rest of the Zhang family frowned. The eldest son of the Zhang family stood up and scolded, "What do you mad women say! How does it matter to you? Are you blind? What a shit! If you are too idle, you might as well cut some more rice, so you don't have to talk nonsense here!"
The eldest wife of the Zhang family was blushing after being reprimanded. She wanted to refute, but she was afraid of being beaten by her own man. Even if she was beaten in the room, if she was beaten in front of so many people, she would not live anymore, so she had to be aggrieved. say.
After the eldest son of the Zhang family reprimanded others, he smiled embarrassedly at Yang Shifeng: "Excuse me, brother Shifeng, this lady is just talking nonsense, don't care, I apologize to you."
Yang Shifeng’s complexion was very ugly, and his heart was full of anger, but people apologized. If he was still holding on to it, he couldn’t tell. He didn’t say he didn’t care. Instead, he said: "If I’m Yang Shifeng’s wife, I’m If you are reluctant to let her work, you will spoil her."
When the Zhang family heard the words, the embarrassment appeared on the surface, and they all stared at the culprit. It was her talking nonsense.
At the same time, the Zhang family is also a bit strange about Yang Shifeng’s attitude. You must know that Yang Shifeng’s usual temperament is very honest and good-tempered. He laughs at everyone, and he does not easily get angry. If others say anything, just apologize. I care too much, but today I am abnormally unhappy, just a few words, so I don't feel unhappy, right?
The Zhang family couldn’t help but look at Eleven, who was sitting leisurely under the tree. At this glance, I understood a little bit. Of course, such a beautiful young wife was not willing to let her be bullied. It must be too late to spoil her, no wonder Yang Shifeng was angry.
"It's not good, it's not good, Xiaosheng fell into the water—"
As everyone continued to lower their heads to cut the rice, suddenly there was an eager cry. Everyone was surprised and looked up, but saw the young wife of the Zhang family rushing towards the Zhang family crying, before she could catch her breath. Shouted: "Daddy, mother, brother, sister, Xiaosheng went to play in the water and fell into the water. People are now out of breath!"
The Zhang family was shocked that they couldn't hold the sickle anymore, and Xiaosheng's mother, the first wife of the Zhang family, fainted directly.
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