Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 15
I heard from Li Jinyang yesterday that his second uncle is the head of the village, so the family is naturally more affluent, and he borrows anything from his second uncle's house if he is usually short.

Yang Jiayin thought about it carefully, if his second uncle's family is really rich and his nephew is alone, why not take care of him?
Look at what kind of life Li Jinyang is living, is it plausible?
Besides, the moth-eaten rice and dry rotten bacon that Li Jinyang borrowed last night, she didn't believe that the village head's family also ate these things on weekdays!
When they were eating just now, Li Jinyang pointed out to her that the small attic with red tiles and blue bricks not far away was his second uncle's house.

Yang Jiayin has observed that there are probably forty or fifty families in this village, but most of them are made of bamboo or wood like Li Jinyang's house, and there are small attics with red tiles and blue bricks, but there are not many of them!

It only takes a little thought to know what kind of person the so-called second uncle and second aunt are.

Li Jinyang, who was reprimanded by Yang Jiayin, remained silent.

She pushed him helplessly, and said with a smile, "Okay, could it be that you are still angry after a few words?"

"No."

Li Jinyang replied in a muffled voice.

"It's fine if you don't have any. You go and get some money. Let's go to the city now to buy some vegetable seeds and other daily necessities. Come back as soon as it gets dark and plant the seeds."

Last night I wanted to wash my face and feet before going to bed, but Li Jinyang actually said that there is no wooden basin at home, and he washes it directly by the well on weekdays, and the daily necessities are much worse, Yang Jiayin said helplessly.

"But it's a long way to the town, can you do it?"

Although Li Jinyang really wanted to go into the city with Yang Jiayin, he still looked at her gauze-wrapped head worriedly, and said disapprovingly, "Why don't you wait at home, I'll go and come back quickly."

"No, I haven't been to the city for a long time, and I also want to join in the fun."

Wanting to see what the ancient bazaar looked like, but afraid that Li Jinyang would be suspicious if she said something wrong, Yang Jiayin hurriedly said, "Hurry up, or it will be dark."

Li Jinyang went into the room, took the money and came out, holding a pair of red embroidered shoes in his arms, and handed them to Yang Jiayin like a treasure, "Yinyin, sit down quickly, I'll change them for you and see if they fit."

Yang Jiayin stared dumbfounded at the pair of finely stitched embroidered shoes, and let Li Jinyang help her sit down, not knowing what to say.

After changing the pair of heavy cotton shoes, I feel more energetic after putting on the embroidered shoes.

Also, the shoes fit just right.

Seeing Li Jinyang tilting his head and smiling at her as if asking for credit, Yang Jiayin rubbed his sore eye sockets, suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, "Thank you, you idiot."

After going out the door, the two walked along the village path to the winding mountain road, talking and laughing all the way to the town.

Not long after walking, I met Widow Liu who was walking back with a hoe, and there were two middle-aged women walking with her.

Li Jinyang pulled Yang Jiayin to the side of the road, and greeted him politely, "Aunt Liu, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Li, you just came back from the field? It's already this hour, it's time to go back for lunch."

"Yes, where are Jinyang and your wife going?"

Widow Liu didn't answer, and Aunt Zhang beside her said with a smile.

Seeing Widow Liu's long face, wishing to eat her eyes, Yang Jiayin slowly looked away.

A newcomer who offended a gossip woman in the village last night, now that he meets her, isn't the enemy's road narrow?

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(End of this chapter)