I am Fugui

Chapter 245 You Qing Calls Dad
the next day.

The 27th of the twelfth lunar month.

You Qingshuo was sleeping soundly under the warm blanket, when suddenly, a high-pitched cock crowing sounded outside, vaguely mixed with the sound of firecrackers.

He woke up suddenly, sat up and rubbed his eyes, looked around, and suddenly realized that he was about to jump out of bed immediately.

squeak
The door opened, and Jiazhen, who was wearing a floral padded jacket, came in. Seeing him standing barefoot on the ground, she hurried over and hugged him on the bed, "You child, don't you know how to get dressed after getting up? You are not afraid of catching cold."

Youqing let her dress him, raised his head and asked, "Mother, where is he?"

Jiazhen rolled her beautiful eyes, "What him?"

Youqing was a little anxious, "Fugui, he won't leave again."

Snapped!
Jiazhen knocked on his forehead a little harder, "It doesn't make sense, he is your father, and you can call him Fugui?"

Youqing touched his forehead in pain, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Jiazhen's heart softened, and she gently stroked his face, "Youqing, do you blame your father in your heart?"

Youqing shook his head, but still didn't speak.

Jiazhen said solemnly: "Your father said last night that if you don't like him, he will go back to the provincial capital today, so he won't hinder your eyes."

"No, don't, he just came back!" Just now he didn't cry after being beaten, but at this moment Youqing was crying anxiously and kept looking out the door.

"Youqing, you have to understand your father. Your father is different from other children's fathers. He is going to do big things. He came back for the Chinese New Year after a long time. You can't drive him away." Jiazhen's tone was very serious. , but with a smile in his eyes.

Youqing said anxiously: "I didn't want to drive Dad away, I just did, I just don't know what to say."

Jiazhen put a white wool felt hat on his head, rubbed his chubby face, "My son is so good."

"Did dad really leave?" Youqing shrank out of bed and ran outside on two short legs.

It was quiet outside, the yard was swept clean, and even Ping An, who usually liked to sleep in the yard, was gone.

Pingan suddenly remembered one thing. On the morning when his father went to the provincial capital for the first time, he had not seen him for the last time because he overslept.

Is this the case again today?
Thinking of this, the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel a little sour, and tears seemed to be about to burst out.

"My family, Youqing, woke up? Your second mother cooked porridge for you, and steamed your favorite salted duck eggs. Come and eat." Father Xu walked out of the main room leaning on a cane. It seemed that he was about to go out. After Youqing arrived, he said with a smile.

"Grandpa, where is my father?" he asked.

"Oh, your father has gone to your Fifth Uncle's house to help butcher pigs. Today at noon we will eat pig-killing rice at Fifth Uncle's house."

"Father didn't leave?" Youqing's eyes lit up instantly.

Xu's father looked at him strangely, "Your father has just come back, at least he won't leave until the end of the year."

After finishing speaking, Father Xu saw Youqing running outside quickly, and he shouted from behind: "Youqing, don't you want to drink porridge?"

Jiazhen came out right after her, "Father, let's go to Fifth Brother's house too."

At this time, Xu Fugui was not at Chen Yunsheng's house, but was riding a black horse on the flat and wide dirt road. The cold wind was like a knife on his face, and then poured in from his neck, freezing his face. It's all red.

But even so, he still felt happy.

Fengxia in her arms screamed continuously, and her silver bell-like laughter echoed around.

After riding for a while, he turned around and went back. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Youqing standing on the grain drying field with a small body, looking at them on tiptoe.

"son!"

Xu Fugui yelled, pinched the horse's belly hard, and when the black horse passed by, he hugged Fengxia with one arm, quickly got off the horse, hugged Youqing, and kissed him hard.

Youqing didn't seem to have reacted, subconsciously put his arms around his neck, and shouted: "Father."

Xu Fugui froze for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Hey, when did you wake up?"

"Just now, Dad, I wanted to ride too.

"Okay, Dad will take you to ride a horse."

One morning, without doing anything, Xu Fugui took his two children and rode around in the forest.

The two children enjoyed staying in his arms, asked some questions from time to time, and were full of yearning for the huge capital.

Xu Fugui's heart moved, and he asked: "Fengxia, Youqing, if you can go to the capital to study, will you go?"

"Of course!" the two said in unison.

Xu Fugui pinched their little faces, "Okay, father will tell your mother when he gets back, take you to the capital!"

Back at Chen Yunsheng's house, a big black pig weighing about [-] kilograms was pulled out by several strong men. The black pig kept struggling and screamed.

A few children stood aside excitedly and watched, completely ignoring the scolding of the adults, not afraid of the black pig jumping over and hurting them.

Xu Fugui got off his horse and was just about to help pull the pig's tail when he was pulled away by the villagers.

"Fugui, if you don't do it, don't stain such a beautiful clothes."

"That's right, just sit down. Later we'll fry a plate of crispy meat and have a good drink, and then tell us what the capital is like."

"Uncle Fugui is really capable."

Naturally, Xu Fugui felt that he had become the center of the topic, and his every move seemed to be followed by others.

The chair was lifted behind him, the tea was brought over, and the brazier was also moved, making him dumbfounded.

The villagers seem to be overly enthusiastic about him, and at the same time, there seems to be a specious barrier.

He didn't think too much, and sat down to talk to everyone, and told the news of the capital. Xu's father sat next to him, with the wrinkles on his face piled up, accepting compliments from others.

In just a few minutes, the black pig was pressed on the long chopping board. Chen Yunsheng hooked the pig's nose with an iron hook, and quickly pierced the pig's neck with the sharp ears and eyes of his right hand.

The long butcher's knife sank into his neck, leaving only the handle. Chen Yunsheng spun around, and when the butcher's knife was pulled out, red blood gushed out from a blood hole and fell into a wooden basin.

The black pig's vitality was very strong, and it took 2 minutes for the black pig to stop struggling and become a dead pig.

The children watching this scene applauded happily, and some naughty children even wanted to touch the pig's blood in the tub with their fingers.

The yard was very lively, and bursts of laughter broke out from time to time. Xu Fugui let Laishun go home, took a lot of snacks brought back from the capital, and distributed them to the villagers.

At the same time, the kitchen was also lively, with heat rising from the iron pot, Jiazhen was busy with her work, joking with the women beside her.

"Jiazhen, look at your face, it's red and moist, smoother than a peeled egg, didn't Fugui make you comfortable last night?" Chen Yunsheng's daughter-in-law Zhu Fang joked.

"Fifth sister!" Jiazhen glanced at him shyly, she didn't like to discuss jokes about Kunzi in front of outsiders.

Zhu Fang laughed loudly, "By the way, Jiazhen, you and Fugui are still young, don't you plan to have two more? We should respond to Xintu's call and have more children."

(End of this chapter)