Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6834 Blessed
"Which god made me Mei Er become like this? Who is it?"

Tan held Yang Huamei in her arms, shook her head, and launched her lion roar like a golden-haired lion king.

The sound waves vibrated round and round, and the women of the old Wang's family, who were staying by the bed and wanted to sell well under Tan's nose, all backed away in fright.

"Hand over to someone, hurry up and hand over to someone, otherwise I will never end with you all!"

With a swipe of Tan's finger, all the men and women of the old Wang family in front of her were included in her target range.

Yang Huazhong and the others deliberately kept silent, and let Tan Shi get mad here.

Yang Ruoqing was not in the house. She and Yang Huazhou went to a family named Zhang Youfu in the village.

Zhang Youfu is 35 this year and has not yet married a wife. He lives in three low adobe houses with his paralyzed mother.

When Zhang Youfu is busy farming, he does farm work at home and grows some rations to feed himself and his mother.

When the farm is slack, he finds some work to supplement the family. He moves the firewood from the grove behind the village to his house day and night, filling the yard and even walking along a path in the middle.

During the twelfth lunar month, he would pull firewood into the town by carload to sell, earn twenty or thirty yuan a day, buy medicine for his mother, and buy some meat and meat to beat teeth for sacrifice.

Such a loyal and honest man, hardworking and filial, but can't marry a wife, why?
Because there was a rumor in the village in the early years that Zhang Youfu had physical problems and was not a real man.

A man can't do what a man should do, just like a woman can't have a baby.

No matter how good he (she) is in other aspects, it is too difficult to start a family...

It is said that Zhang Youfu also came out to defend in the early years, and her mother was so angry that she quarreled and fought with those gossips, but the more this happened, the more people believed that there was something wrong with Zhang Youfu.

Later, Zhang's mother was so angry that she had a stroke and became paralyzed, and Zhang Youfu also fell silent...

No matter what the truth of the matter is, Zhang Youfu has been held tightly by the big hat of being inhumane.

"Blessed? Is Blessed at home?"

The two uncles and nephews stopped outside the yard of Zhang Youfu's house, and Yang Huazhou stepped forward to call.

Yang Ruoqing was looking around.

Changping Village has more than 200 households and a population of nearly [-]. It is the largest village in Shiliba Village.

It takes a long time to walk from the south end of the village to the north end of the village. Although it is a big village, to put it bluntly, there is no difference between the north and south parts and two villages.

Take Yang Ruoqing for example, unless she came to the south under special circumstances, her basic activities would be on the two lines between the entrance of the village and the north.

Standing outside the yard of Zhang Youfu's house now, looking around, it's quite novel.

Comparing all around, Zhang Youfu's family is really poor, and the yard is full of firewood.

If he has the ability to turn stones into gold, and turn all the firewood into golden firewood with a wave of his hand, he will have no worries about food and clothing for a few lifetimes.

It's a pity that Zhang Youfu is just an ordinary farmer, without those golden fingers.

"I'm coming."

Zhang Youfu's voice came from the house, and soon he ran over from the path in the yard.

"Fifth Uncle Yang? Mrs. Luo? You, why are you here?"

Seeing the two standing in front of him, Zhang Youfu was very surprised, and then he became cautious.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, others had to shrink their necks when they wore padded jackets, but Zhang Youfu was lucky, he was still wearing single clothes.

The sleeves of the unlined clothes were rolled up to the arms, and a pair of slippers were kicked on with bare feet.

"Blessed, why do you run out without clothes on such a cold day? Hurry up, hurry up, go into the house and put on your clothes, shoes and socks!"

Regardless of age or seniority, Yang Huazhou is older than Zhang Youfu, so talking to Zhang Youfu is straightforward.

Zhang Youfu scratched his head in embarrassment, "No, don't worry, Fifth Uncle, why don't you go inside and drink tea?"

His invitation was very hesitant, and he was not happy at all.

Let the invited party clearly feel his lack of sincerity.

But both Yang Huazhou and Yang Ruoqing understood that it wasn't that Zhang Youfu was so stingy that he couldn't part with those two bowls of tea, but that he had low self-esteem.

Yang Huazhou said: "Blessed, I won't drink the tea. We heard about the pond falling into the water earlier. Thank you for saving my sister!"

When the news about Yang Huamei reached the old Yang's family, the old Yang's family immediately split into two groups.

Naturally, she accompanied Tan to see Yang Huamei's situation along the way.

The other way is to visit the savior Zhang Youfu as soon as possible, and send a verbal thank you first, which means that Lao Yang's family has already known about this matter.

This is an attitude.

When things stabilized a bit later, Yang Huazhong and the others would come to the door to thank them in person.

As for whether the old Wang's family will come over, it's none of the old Yang's business. The old Yang's thanks are thanks to Zhang Youfu for saving the old Yang's daughter.

Hearing Yang Huazhou explain the intention of coming, Zhang Youfu smiled very plainly.

"It's nothing, if others see it, they will help."

It was too cold, and when he spoke, there was white air around his mouth, his arms shrunk, and his teeth trembled slightly.

Yang Huazhou said: "Blessed, then go and do your work first, and we'll come back at night!"

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Zhang Youfu ran back to the house trembling, he was not in a hurry to get dressed, but returned to his old mother's room and fed him a bowl of hot tea just poured.

There was a pile of filth on the floor beside the bed that hadn't been cleaned up in time, which was vomited by his old mother earlier.

"Mother, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

The old lady vomited sharply before, drinking some tea is good for the old man.

Mother Zhang shook her head: "Don't be in a hurry to drink, you are blessed. Hurry up and change your clothes, be careful of freezing!"

Zhang Youfu had no choice but to put the teacup aside, turned around and went back to his room.

After a while he put on his clothes and came back. This time, Zhang's mother took a few sips of hot tea.

Zhang Youfu felt relieved now, and let the old mother lie down again, while he picked up the broom next to him and continued to clean the dirt on the floor.

After rescuing Yang Huamei earlier, he handed her over to other nearby villagers to carry her back to Lao Wang's house, while he hurried home to change his clothes.

Just after changing the clothes inside, the mother in the next room vomited, and he immediately rushed over to take care of his mother. After half of the care, Yang Huazhou and the others yelled outside, so they had to run out in a panic...

After this trip, it was so cold that the hand holding the broom was shaking.

Mother Zhang was lying on a shabby quilt, tilting her head to look at her son who was cleaning in front of the bed, two lines of old tears slid down the bridge of her nose and onto her cheeks.

"You kid keeps everything from me. You are obviously trying to save someone from falling into the water. You have to say that you accidentally slipped..."

Zhang Youfu raised his head and smiled at his old mother: "Hey, there's nothing to say about this, I'm doing well."

Mother Zhang shed tears and said, "God is really disrespectful. A kind-hearted child like you won't even be given a wife, and those bad embryos will have a wife..."

(End of this chapter)