"Are you begging your daughter-in-law?"
Huang Dan shook his head and said no, and he seemed to say casually, "Big brother asked for it."
"He's not dead?"
The old man's eyes widened, and he muttered, "No, how could he not die?"
Huang Dan was about to speak when a voice came from outside the door. He swallowed his doubts and turned his head to see the person who came. It was Zhang Yingying and a few others, as if they happened to pass by.
Unable to ask any more questions, Huang Dan had to leave first.
But when he came again, the old man's door was locked, and he didn't know where he went.
Huang Dan kicked the stones irritably, and saw Zhang Yingxiong playing cardboard among the children from a distance. He squinted, went back and took the three hundred Tang poems, sitting on the threshold and reading aloud.
Good rain knows the season, when spring is here.
Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently.
The wild trails and clouds are all black, and the rivers and ships are only bright.
Xiao sees the red and wet places, and spends heavy brocade on the official city.
After reading one poem after another, Huang Dan turned back and saw that there were two poems on the last page, which were written with a blue ballpoint pen. He read it aloud, raising the volume consciously or unintentionally.
Zhang Yingxiong came over and shouted, "Winter, did you read it wrong? It's not the rumbling of thunder, but the sound of thunder."
Huang Dan said, "It's true."
He asked strangely, "Hero, this seems to be a poem written by Sister Cui Ling herself, how did you know?"
Zhang Yingxiong grinned, "I asked Sister Cuiling to borrow a book."
Huang Dan sighed, "Hero, Sister Cui Ling is really amazing, I don't understand any of the poems in this."
"I don't understand either." Zhang Yingxiong wiped the sweat from his face, leaned against the wall and shook his legs, and said condescendingly, "Just watch and play, not everyone has that knowledge."
Huang Dan said, "Sister Cui Ling is still very young, why don't you marry again?"
Zhang Yingying rolled his eyes at him, "You're stupid, of course Sister Cuiling is for the big brother."
Huang Dan said, "But Big Brother has been dead for two years."
"Sister Cui Ling can't be a widow for the rest of her life, right? Big Brother knows something, and definitely doesn't want to see her like that."
Zhang Yingxiong said, "Who knows."
Huang Dan asked casually, "By the way, hero, why is there no one in the grandfather's house?"
Zhang Yingxiong shook his head and said, "I don't know."
He smacked his lips, "Grandpa is a coward, can you talk about it?"
Huang Dan said, "I left the honeysuckle in his house."
"Isn't it just honeysuckle." Zhang Yingxiong said, "There are many in the west. There are as many as you want."
Finding that the effect of the investigation was not satisfactory, Huang Dan got up and left.
He ignored Zhang Yingying, and only now pressed the other party into the suspect's frame.
At present, Wang Yuemei's suspicion is still the biggest.
That night, a rain fell silently, disturbing the whole village.
Huang Dan got up and went to close the window, and caught a glimpse of Chen Jinhua under the eaves outside. I don't know how long.
He didn't say a word, and watched secretly by the window. Seeing Chen Jinhua's shoulders shaking slightly, he cried and laughed again.
In such a rainy night, this situation is a bit scary.
Huang Dan swallowed, hesitating whether to go out, Chen Jinhua had already turned back to the house.
The rain did not last until dawn, it stopped before dawn, the sun was shining as usual, and the sun was still hot.
Huang Danqi went to the field early to release water, pick a seedling target, and kept his feet from touching the ground. Fortunately, Li Gen's house was busy, and he came to help him every day.
The front foot has just been busy in the field, and the back foot is about to harvest corn.
Huang Dan and Li Gen went together.
The cornfields of the two families are next to each other, almost all of them are more than one mu wide, and the poles are thin and tall, which can block some sunlight.
Huang Dan carried the basket on his back, held down the corn stalk, grabbed a corn and broke it down, pulling off the whiskers on it.
Li Gen put the water he brought on the ground and sat on it himself, "Come here, brother."
The eyes under the yellow single straw hat glanced, "There is a field of corn waiting to be harvested."
Li Gen crossed his legs and smiled, "So it's not too bad for a while."
Huang Dan ignored him. He was afraid that his arms would be scratched by the leaves, so he wore long-sleeved trousers, and he was sweating on the way from home to the cornfield.
Li Gen went over, hugged Huang Dan's waist with one hand from the back, and stretched the other hand to the front, "Look what good things my brother brought you."
Huang Dan lowered his eyes and saw a box of Yashuang in the man's palm.
"… "
Chapter 21 Country Love
The sun gradually slanted westward, and the sunset twilight cast a fiery red glow on the two figures on the ground.
There was no blood on Huang Dan's face, he was covered in sweat, his hair was dripping with water, his eyes were red, his face was covered with tears, and the color of the sky was not pure.
Li Gen kissed his face and lips, "Brother likes you so much."
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