Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 76 No.70 Chapter [-]: Mr. Tang

Song Qiuben suddenly thought of a post he saw when he had nothing to do in his previous life, saying that there was no mobile phone and no night life in the past, so what did everyone do.

That's when I suddenly laughed.

Once autumn is over, everyone has nothing to do, and they go to bed early at night, without entertainment, what can the couple do?
Isn't it just that there are endless children every year.

She just laughed at it.

When Leng Buding heard her grandma say that she would pass on the skills of delivering babies to her, she immediately hesitated.

Don't, give birth?
She is afraid.

If she has never given birth to a child herself, can she deliver for others?

She doesn't want to learn this skill either.

But looking at her grandma's expression as if she suddenly fell into memory, Song Qiu didn't dare to say what he didn't want to learn at the moment.

Just laughing, he said with a dry smile: "I'm still young, grandma, why did you tell me this so early?"

Sure enough, he was still young and easy to talk.

Song Qiu, who has a soul in his twenties, can now brazenly say that he is young.

The old Yuan came back to his senses, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "Nanny is in a hurry, you are still young, and Nai can still walk, and I will deliver your baby in the future! When Nai can't move, Your child is growing up too, it won't be too late to teach you when the time comes."

Hearing that her grandma was involved in delivering her baby again, Song Qiu could hardly bear it, what kind of midwifery, she didn't want to get married yet, her grandma was thinking about her having a baby.

Then he quickly took the topic and passed it on.

After one episode, the half-basket mountain mushrooms were only sold half, not as usual, they were sold out in a short time.

As for the three melons I brought, only the loofah was sold out, and there were still a lot of courgettes and bitter melons left.

The sun had also risen, and there were not many people in the fair, so old Yuan had no choice but to say, "Ah Qiu, let's close the stall."

Even though we couldn't sell all the vegetables today, it didn't prevent old Yuan Shi from talking about the cloth, which was agreed a long time ago and was going to be talked about in the first place.

There is only one shop selling cloth in Daji, and there are not many cloths in it, all of which are ordinary coarse cloth and linen. As for the better cotton cloth, there are only one or two bolts.

Linen cloth is uncomfortable to wear next to the body, so it is usually used as outer clothes.

Song Qiu saw that her grandma had picked out enough coarse cloth to make two clothes, and she was about to go to see the cloth. Guessing that she was going to make clothes for herself, she quickly stopped her, "Grandma, pull all the coarse cloth. Otherwise, it’s all a piece of sackcloth.”

Old Yuan had no choice, so he gave up the linen and tore himself a coarse cloth for outer clothes.

The cloth for the three clothes was finished, and after spending dozens of dollars, the grandfather and grandson hurried home without any plans to buy anything else.

On the road into the village, there is an old banyan tree at the entrance to other people's houses in the village, just opposite the gentle slope, where people usually get up early on Fridays and wait here.

It was almost noon now, and the old banyan tree covered the sky and could not get the sun. People in the village who had nothing to do liked to hang out and gather here.

But most of them are elderly people who don't need to work.

There are not many tall people in the village who usually don't have to do anything, just wait for food and drink.

For example, the village chief's father, Mr. Tang, who has lived in his [-]s and is still healthy, walks around the village every day. He is sitting under the old banyan tree at this moment.

The old Yuan family passed by, and it was rare to meet them, and it was necessary to say hello, "Where is Uncle Dayou enjoying the shade? There is wind today, and it is cool under this tree."

Song Qiu followed suit and shouted: "Hello, grandpa!"

Mr. Tang is getting old, but his eyesight is good. He came here with the escape, and he is also one of the few people in the village who has experienced the great escape and seen many dead people. After the big event, his eyes are bright. very.

"Cool, cool, is Xiaoquan's daughter-in-law, and Aqiu girl? Is this back from selling vegetables? Are you tired on the road, why don't you come here to rest?"

Although Song Qiu's grandfather, Song Xiaoquan, has been gone for so many years, this old man still remembers his name, and he has a good memory.

Old Yuan Shi saw a strange old man who had never seen him sitting beside the old man, and the two of them were chatting for a while, so he waved his hands and said: "No, no, I'm going to cook at home, Uncle Dayou, take your time to enjoy the cool air." what."

Mr. Tang didn't force it, he waved his hand, and ignored the person, and turned to talk to the person next to him.

Old Yuan and Song Qiu went up the gentle slope.

The old man who seemed to be in his sixties rolled his eyes twice, looked away, looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Brother, there are few people in your village, why do you live separately? I think they are all next to each other here." , why are these two alone on one side?"

Mr. Tang also smiled and laughed. When he was old, he liked to talk to people and pass the time.

"This is about the matter of our ancestors. At the beginning, when we fled and settled here, only the Song family and the Zhang family escaped all the way, leaving only a woman with a child. There are many disputes in front of the widow. No, choose a place When I was a child, we stayed close together so as not to get too close to other men in the village."

"So that's the case. Big Brother, I don't think there are any farmers in your village. They all rely on the mountain behind you, right? Surely people go up the mountain every day, right?"

"Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, how can I do if I don't go up the mountain? Now I am growing mushrooms, and I go up to the mountain every day to collect mushrooms and collect firewood. Isn't it all these jobs?"

"Oh, that is, that is."

"By the way, little brother, you said you are from Stone Village across the way?" Mr. Tang turned his gaze and settled on the old man's face with a smile, "It's also a coincidence that the old man's wife is giving my family a heavy hand. The granddaughter is talking about marriage, I heard that there is a young man named Housheng in your village? He is a good farmer, and this kid is not bad, do you recognize him, brother?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I recognize it, what big brother is talking about is a good life? I watched him grow up! He is a good boy, and he is definitely right to pick him as a son-in-law!"

Mr. Tang nodded and stroked his long hanging beard, "I'm relieved to hear you say that, but I heard that he's also looking for a matchmaker recently. I don't know if he has met her?"

"...I don't know about this. If the big brother wants to know, I will ask you, little brother, when I go back?"

"Well, I'll trouble you." Mr. Tang was a little rheumatoid, grabbed the crutches beside him with trembling hands, stood up with support, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm going home to eat now. Do you want to go home for dinner without me?"

The old man gave him a little help, but seeing that although the old man's hands were shaking, he was still agile, so he withdrew his hands, and hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm going home too, or my son will have to find him." Yes! Big brother, you can go home slowly!"

"That's fine, come talk to me next time when you're free." Mr. Tang smiled, and walked slowly towards the village on crutches.

After walking for a while, the eldest grandson of the village chief came out to look for someone. When he found someone, he hurried up to help him, "Grandpa, let's go home for dinner!"

"Hey! Isn't it coming back now?"

Mr. Tang responded, and was supported by his great-grandson to go home.

Looking back inadvertently, the old man had disappeared, they were all elderly people, and they walked faster than him.

Something flashed in Mr. Tang's eyes, and it was fleeting.

(End of this chapter)