The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 133 Quarrel
Han Qianluo didn't feel lost for too long, and put the matter aside after a while, remembering the things he bought in the morning, so he quickly took them out and put them away.

Han Sanwei only noticed that Pan Song was no longer at home during dinner, so he felt a little strange: "Sister San, where did brother Xiaosong go?"

"His aunt came to pick him up." Han Qianluo replied, not paying too much attention to it, and continued to eat. After taking a few mouthfuls of food, he saw from the corner of his eye that Sanwei next to him hadn't eaten, with a sad expression on his face look.

Han Qianluo probably knew what was wrong with him, so he comforted him softly: "You should be happy for him, he has a better future with his aunt than with our family."

"But I won't be able to see it in the future." Han Sanwei was still depressed.

"You can go to him when you grow up." Han Qianluo comforted him casually.

Don't talk about growing up, maybe he will have other friends in a few months, and he won't care about the friends he used to think are very good. Simply put, they don't have longevity, most children are like this, So Han Qianluo didn't care.

After a while, Han Sanwei suddenly said: "Sister San, sir said he can only teach me for one more month."

"I see." Han Qianluo replied, this was something that had been agreed at the beginning, so she was not surprised.But this sentence made her start to think about Sanwei, whether to find another wife or let him do other things.

Although this master has taught Han Sanwei for more than a year, Han Qianluo has rarely been there. It should be said that the number of times she has been there can be counted on one hand, so she thought about it and decided to wait for two days Just go and visit, but not now, now she has to prepare for the marriage.

Pan Song's departure didn't have much impact on Han Qianluo and the others. The next day, she still carried the basket on her back and went to the street. When she reached the gate of the city, she heard a voice calling her: "Qianluo." The voice was very loud. Familiar, it was Feng Zhi's voice, Han Qianluo turned his head and found Feng Zhi's figure immediately.

"Little uncle." Han Qianluo walked over with an empty pannier on his back, not paying attention to the person beside him, thinking that it was just an ordinary passerby.

Feng Zhi smiled and said, "I was planning to go to your house. Don't you still need a lot of hemp? I found it for you." Then he turned to the man next to him and said, "This is my niece, surnamed Han. , that is, she wants to buy your Ma." Then a team member Han Qianluo said, "This is Your Excellency Sun."

"Hello, Your Excellency Sun." Han Qianluo said quickly.

"Hi Miss Han."

Feng Zhi suggested: "Qianluo, I know there is a very good tea shop, let's go there and sit and talk."

"it is good."

The matter was quickly negotiated, and they made an appointment to go to the man surnamed Sun's house to buy hemp the next day, and then Han Qianluo parted with them and continued to buy things in the market.

Today, Han Qianluo no longer carried her things back by herself, but rented an ox cart to go back. Many people she knew greeted her along the way.

"Thousands of falls."

Han Qianluo heard a somewhat familiar female voice, but couldn't remember who it was. Turning her head, she was surprised. It turned out to be Chu Zhen. She hadn't seen Chu Zhen since the incident the year before last. up.

Although she was a little surprised, she didn't show it, but smiled politely: "Chu Zhen, where are you going?"

Chu Zhen twisted the hem of his clothes with both hands, showing a shy smile: "I heard that Brother Qingquan is getting married, when is it?"

"On the ninth day of May, your family will remember to come." Han Qianluo said.

What happened last time made her dislike this girl very much, but it doesn't matter whether she likes it or not. People in the same neighborhood around this kind of thing want to come. If they are not invited, it is basically tantamount to announcing that the two families have turned their faces. So even if she doesn't like Chu Zhen very much, she still has to invite them.

Chu Zhen showed a not-so-sincere smile: "I know, I will definitely come back when the time comes."

Han Qianluo didn't pay attention to this episode, and immediately put it behind him. When he got home, he hurriedly started kneading the steamed buns. Just as he put the steamed buns into the pot and steamed them, he heard a noise coming from the side.This group of men usually spoke quite loudly when they chatted, so she was used to the noise and didn't take it seriously.

"Bangdang."

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the next door, as if something had been smashed to the ground, followed by a man angrily cursing: "Gao Da, you're fucking looking for smoke, right?"

"Xue Dacheng, this matter is your job." Another man, Gao Dacheng, cursed angrily.

Han Qianluo continued to cook, and his elder brother Han Qingquan would take care of this kind of thing, and he had always been in charge of those people.But after a while, Gao Da and Xue Dacheng were about to start a fight, but they still didn't hear the elder brother's voice. Han Qianluo was worried that the two would start a fight, so he quickly stuffed a burning piece of firewood into it. In the stove, not a single bit of it was exposed outside the stove, and then hurried to the next door.

"What's wrong?" Han Qianluo asked quickly as soon as he walked in.

"Qianluo, you came here just in time." Xue Dacheng said loudly, and gave Gao Da a slightly smug look, "He has always done the laundry, but he was lazy and left it all to me. "

Gao Da, who was confronting him on the side, said unconvinced: "You have finished all your work, shouldn't you help?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Han Qianluo quickly stood between them and said, "It's already noon, you go back to have lunch first, and we'll talk about other things in the afternoon."

Seeing these people leave, Han Qianluo hurried back to the kitchen next door. Fortunately, the firewood hadn't been burned out yet, so she hurriedly cut up the vegetables during this time.But when he was chopping vegetables, he also had some doubts: where did the eldest brother go.

With this doubt in his heart, Han Qianluo soon made lunch, but he still didn't see his elder brother coming back. After waiting for a while, he was about to go out to look for it, but saw Han Qingquan came back with a tired expression on his face.Seeing that his eldest brother was back, Han Qianluo hurriedly brought out the food and started eating without asking any questions.

During the meal, Han Qianluo remembered the quarrel between those two people, so he said, "Brother, two people quarreled at noon."

"What's going on?" Han Qingquan asked after a pause, his reaction was a little slow, and he seemed a little absent-minded.

"Xue Dacheng finished his work, Gao Dacheng asked him to help wash the materials, but Xue Dacheng didn't want to, so he quarreled, and then I asked them to go back to eat first." Han Qianluo said simply.

"I see." Han Qingquan said, continuing to eat.

Han Qianluo glanced at his eldest brother, and said suspiciously: "Brother, why do you think they are arguing?" He really didn't understand, "What is there to quarrel about? It's not good for everyone to cooperate to finish the work together. ?"

"Not everyone thinks that way." Han Qingquan said with a smile, and continued to eat quietly without saying anything.

Faced with Han Qingquan's obvious abnormality, Han Qianluo was very worried. What made her elder brother so abnormal must have happened, and it probably wasn't a trivial matter. She didn't intend to guess slowly, but asked directly: "Brother, what happened?"

"It's nothing, Xiao Luo, don't worry too much." Han Qingquan said with a smile, but the smile was a bit forced no matter how you looked at it.

Since Han Qingquan refused to say anything, there is naturally a reason for him, and Han Qianluo stopped asking. She believed that if something really happened, the eldest brother would definitely say it. Since he didn't say it, it can only mean that This matter is not serious, or it is a private matter that is inconvenient to say.

After lunch, Han Qingquan went to work in the yard next door. After Han Qianluo cleaned up the house, he closed the door and prepared to go out. He had just locked the door when he heard the voice of spring flowers behind him: "Qianluo, wait a minute .”

"Chunhua, why are you here?" Han Qianluo was a little puzzled, shouldn't she be waiting at home at this time for the day of getting married, why did she come here.

Li Chunhua trotted a few steps and came to Han Qianluo. Because she was running too fast, she breathed a little and said, "Fortunately, I caught up. I was worried that you would go out."

"Let's go to the house and talk." Han Qianluo was about to enter the house, but was stopped by Li Chunhua: "No need, just two or three words, and I will go back after I finish."

Now that Li Chunhua has said so, Han Qianluo no longer insisted, so he stood at the gate of the yard and said, "Why are you so anxious?"

"Actually, it's not an important thing, it's just this thing, can you give it to brother Qingquan for me?" Li Chunhua said as he handed over something tightly wrapped in cloth.

Han Qianluo reached out to take it, and was curious about the contents inside, so he asked casually, "What's in it?" While speaking, he pinched it with his hands. The contents inside were not very hard, but they were not too hard. Soft, can't feel what it is.

"Just give it to Brother Qingquan for me." Li Chunhua seemed a little worried after finishing speaking, and then added, "Qianluo, please don't take it apart."

Now that others have said so, Han Qianluo is naturally embarrassed to take it apart again, and promises: "Don't worry, I will definitely not take it apart."

"Then I'll go back first, you must not take it apart." Li Chunhua said a little worriedly, and then left.

Han Qianluo looked at the tightly wrapped package in his hand. Although he was very curious, he still didn't open it. Of course, he didn't take it to Han Qingquan in the yard next door. Instead, he took it into the house and put it in the room he lived in. I plan to wait until the evening to give it to my eldest brother.

After closing the gate of the courtyard, Han Qianluo also went to prepare to go out.

(End of this chapter)