Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9201 The old man
What was said before that it should be around the Mid-Autumn Festival is invalid.

The purpose of procrastinating in the future is to hope that during this period of time, if my daughter meets a better man, will she change her mind?

This was Xu Yuanming's last struggle. He told Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing didn't tell anyone, including the old Wang's side.

Today I went to Lao Wang's house as a guest. When they asked Yang Huamei about Xiao Hei's wedding date, Aunt Mei'er said that the woman's wedding date was postponed. The purpose of the postponement was to thank her for having enough time to prepare a more generous dowry...

Yang Ruoqing understood the inside story, but she couldn't tell.

Because whether this matter is successful or not is a matter of the old Wang family and the old Xu family, and has nothing to do with me.

"Xiao Hei is going to hide in the teahouse, Fourth Aunt, please watch, the teahouse will send him back soon." Yang Ruoqing said again.

"Even if Xiao Hei is disobedient and can't be sent back directly, Xu Yuanming, his father-in-law, will send someone to the old Wang's house to deliver a message, so that the old Wang's family can go to the old Wang's house to drag Xiao He back!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you keep this good son-in-law for dinner or a rest?" Liu asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled without saying a word.

At the same time, in the middle of a certain peak in the depths of Mianniu Mountain.

The climate here is completely different from that at the foot of the mountain and in the village. It's not hot at all.

Not only is it not hot, but the more you go up the mountain, the cooler it is.

The mountain road is surrounded by green trees, and the breeze blows against the face, which is extremely cool and comfortable.

In the village and at the foot of the mountain, wearing extremely thin summer clothes, the heat is unstoppable, and I wish I could tear off a layer of skin.

But when you get here, you will feel the coolness. In the end, the clothes on your body are a little thin, and you have to hold your arms tightly. You even long for an autumn coat to keep out the cold, or a thicker coat.

Xiao Hei hugged his shoulders tremblingly and finally climbed halfway up the mountain, and pushed open the fence door of the teahouse.

The fence gate was opened, and a shed was built at the entrance of the three thatched huts in the teahouse.

It was at sunset in the evening, and there was a small table under the shed, and there were two men sitting beside the small table, namely Xu Yuanming and his eldest son.

(Let’s call it Xu Da for the time being, a tool man, and the supporting roles in the supporting roles do not deserve names.)
The father and son were sitting facing each other. It seemed that they had just returned from work in the tea garden to rest. The farm tools were stained with dirt and laying at their feet.

Xu Qiaohong came over with a watermelon that had just been washed with mountain spring water, put it in the middle of the table, and was cutting the watermelon with a knife.

The green textured skin, the bright red watermelon sac when cut open, the black watermelon seeds are dotted in it, and the juice flows along the cross-section to the table.

Xu Qiaohong picked up a rag from the table and wiped it, then distributed the watermelon cut into small pieces to his father and brother.

"Father, damn it."

"Brother, eat."

Xu Yuanming took a bite of the watermelon, turned around and saw the smoke curling up from the kitchen next to him, and asked Xu Qiaohong, "Your mother started making dinner before the sun set, what are you planning to do?"

Xu Da also raised his face, and said: "I was working in the vegetable garden before, and the southwest wind blew all the smell from the kitchen. My dear, it smells so good!"

Xu Qiaohong smiled slyly, "Father, brother, guess what!"

Xu Yuanming smiled honestly, shook his head, "I can't guess."

Xu Da said, "Meat?"

"It's not right, none of us went down the mountain to buy it these two days, and the second brother didn't send food up the mountain, so it can't be meat. What is that?"

Xu Qiaohong pursed her lips, and was about to reveal the answer, when a voice suddenly came from the fence gate of the teahouse: "It's mandarin fish with dried plums and vegetables! It's fragrant and smelly mandarin fish, Miss Qiaohong, am I right?"

The three people under the shed looked up at the same time, and there was surprise in their eyes.

After the surprise of Xu Yuanming and his son, they were bored.

Xu Da felt that the watermelon in his hand was no longer sweet, he frowned and asked Xiao Hei coldly: "The sun is already setting, what do you want to do here?"

Xu Yuanming noticed something was wrong on Xiao Hei's face.

The facial features were obviously bruised and swollen, either they were gnawing and falling, or they had a fight with someone!

"You're not helping your eldest brother in the shop, what are you doing here? Why don't you go back soon!"

Seeing that Xiao Hei didn't respond to Xu Da's words, Xu Yuanming lowered his face and expelled Xiao Hei angrily.

Xiao Hei was taken aback for a moment, then an extremely aggrieved expression appeared on his face.

As for Xu Qiaohong, she glared at her father and brother, then trotted to Xiao Hei with a piece of watermelon.

"Xiao Hei, why did you come here? Come on, eat a piece of watermelon to moisten your throat first."

Xiao Hei glanced at the watermelon delivered to him, if it was left in the village, when he was sweating profusely, let alone a piece, he would be fine with a whole watermelon.

However, after experiencing the cold all the way on this mountain road, he really has no interest in such cool things at the moment.

He shook his head, "Sister Qiaohong, I don't want to eat watermelon, I want some hot tea."

Xu Qiaohong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll make you some tea!"

She turned to leave, but turned around suddenly, looked at Xiao Hei's face suspiciously, "What's wrong with your face? You have a bruised nose and a swollen face, who hit you?"

If someone else asked this question, Xiao Hei's first reaction would be to quickly put his face close to let the other party look at him, and then exaggerate and recount the scene of Da Bai beating him.

However, at this moment, when Xu Qiaohong stood on tiptoe and looked at his face nervously, Xiao Hei's reaction was to raise his hand to cover his face, and turned sideways, not only to prevent Xu Qiaohong from looking at his face , and even said incoherently: "No, it's nothing."

Xiao Hei didn't know why he had such a reaction, he only knew that at this moment, he was very flustered, and he just didn't want Sister Qiaohong to see it.

It seems that, after being seen by her, no matter how embellished she is, even if all the people who heard about this matter help and condemn Da Bai, Xiao Hei feels ashamed and ashamed!
"Do you think I'm blind? I've seen it all. You fought with someone, and you were beaten black and blue!"

Xu Qiaohong suddenly shouted in a shrill voice. She forced the watermelon into Xiao Hei's hands, like a big sister reprimanding a little brother: "Be honest, tell me who beat you like this!"

"Sister Qiaohong, there really isn't..."

"If you want to say no again, get out of the teahouse, never come again, and don't talk to me!"

Xu Qiaohong pointed at the door of the teahouse and scolded Xiao Hei sharply.

Xiao Hei drooped his head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Xu Qiaohong grabbed his arm and dragged him staggeringly to the table, and pushed him to sit down.

(End of this chapter)