Grandpa Yang's legs have gotten better and better with Eleven's treatment. After more than half a month, his legs have been able to bend slightly. Eleven now only needs to give him a needle every three days.
At this time, the rice has entered the mature period, and the villagers have been dispatched one after another. Every household has started to go to the fields to harvest rice. Yang Shifeng is no exception. He still has a few acres of rice and has to harvest it.
Eleven was originally very interested in rice that could yield rice. Now that everyone was going to harvest rice, he naturally planned to follow Yang Shifeng, but Yang Shifeng couldn't let her go to work in the fields.
Yang Shifeng found a straw hat for Eleven to wear, so as not to be exposed to the harsh sun, he also wore one, and then hung a towel around his neck to wipe off the sweat, and used a clean ceramic jar at home. Fill a large jug full of water, then take a sickle and a cloth pocket, and the equipment is complete.
Before Yang Shifeng went out, he deliberately changed his old clothes, which were covered in patches, washed white, and seemed to be torn at any time. It looked almost like a beggar, and Eleven glanced at it in confusion.
Yang Shifeng smiled and explained to her, "Mowning wheat is hard work, sweaty and grassy, and you don't look good all day, of course you can't go to work in good clothes, everyone wears their worst clothes. , so it won't hurt if it gets broken or dirty."
Eleven looked at the other people in the village who were going to harvest rice, and found that it was true, everyone was dressed in rags, and she was quite eye-catching when she walked in the crowd in clothes so clean that there was no patch.
At this time, a man carrying a burden glanced at eleven or two when he passed by, and said to Yang Shifeng with a meaningful smile: "Shifeng, this is your fault, the delicate little lady is for pain. , not for work."
The people around laughed when they heard the words, saying that this person was right, so that Yang Shifeng should know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade.
Yang Shifeng blushed at the coaxing of everyone. Knowing that they had misunderstood, he quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't let her go to the ground... No, no, we are not in that relationship..."
It's a pity that everyone just thought he was embarrassed, didn't listen to his explanation at all, and laughed more and more happily, making Yang Shifeng's ears red, so they had to walk silently and leave their sight.
"Eleven, they are just joking, don't mind." Yang Shifeng explained to Eleven, afraid that she would be angry because of the jokes of those people just now.
Eleven actually didn't care what those people said just now, let alone angry, so he waved his hand indifferently, but comforted him, "It's okay, don't care."
Yang Shifeng sighed, but he forgot, how could Eleven be someone who cares about what others say, even if he cares, she won't care. However, sometimes he wished Eleven would care a little.
At this time, the morning sun was already very strong, and I would sweat after walking for a while. Eleven's fair skin was a little red even with a hat on, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead. Yang Shifeng felt distressed. , handed Eleven the towel he brought with him, "Wipe your sweat."
Eleven took it over, and after wiping it casually, he imitated Yang Shifeng and hung it on his neck. He didn't care about his image as a great beauty, but even if he was wearing an ugly straw hat and a towel around his neck, Eleven's The temperament still can't be concealed, and it's still good to see. It's like a walking luminous body. All the men who pass by cast their eyes on Eleven. Even if they don't have that kind of intention, they want to appreciate it more. And those men who haven't gotten married are more thoughtful, staring at Eleven and wishing to snatch someone home immediately, so they hated and envied Yang Shifeng.
Seeing this, Yang Shifeng's eyes sank, and he reached out to straighten the hair on both sides of Eleven, and then pressed the hat down to cover her face as much as possible.
Eleven was almost out of sight, and looked at Yang Shifeng who was pressing her hat in puzzlement. Yang Shifeng cleared his throat and stared at the straw hat: "The sun is too big, and it is not easy to get sunburned when you press down."
Eleven's face was really hot from the sun, so he didn't bother to adjust his hat, so he let him go.
Yang Shifeng quietly raised the corner of his mouth.
Song Cuilan, who was standing at the door of her house, saw the scene just now, her eyes turned red, and she stood there in a daze, unable to move. Not a single glance was given to her.
Seeing that Yang Shifeng was about to walk by like this, Song Cuilan felt anxious, and subconsciously stopped him, "Brother Shifeng—"
Yang Shifeng paused, only to see Song Cuilan standing at the door. Just now, he was only thinking about eleven things, "Cuilan, is there something wrong?"
Song Cuilan's eyes were red and she didn't answer his words, instead she turned her attention to Eleven who was standing beside him. When she saw Eleven's beautiful face, the strings in her heart suddenly snapped, and the fists under her sleeves clenched quickly. , trembling so tight, the pain made her slightly suppress the resentment in her heart, looked at Yang Shifeng aggrievedly, and asked tremblingly: "Brother Shifeng, who is she?"
This extremely aggrieved look made Yang Shifeng frown slightly. He didn't like the way she looked at Eleven for some reason, so he said, "This is Miss Eleven. We have to go to the fields, let's go."
Said and continued to walk with Eleven.
Song Cuilan's breath stagnated, she couldn't believe that Yang Shifeng was so perfunctory to her, she was not reconciled, and she shouted: "Don't go!"
Yang Shifeng turned around and asked patiently, "Do you have anything else to do? I have to go to harvest rice, so I can't delay."
"I, I..." Song Cuilan and I couldn't speak for a long time, and she didn't know what she should say, but she felt very suffocated if she didn't say it, she wanted to ask him, is he going to live up to it? Is she? But she couldn't say it again, and she didn't have the face to question him like that.
Seeing that Song Cuilan didn't say anything for a long time, Yang Shifeng didn't want to waste any more time, and walked away quickly with Eleven, ignoring the shouting behind him.
Eleven's mouth curled up, and he asked with a smile as he walked, "It was you that fell in love just now? What happened to you? Why are they looking at you with such a sad look? Are you playing with their feelings?"
Yang Shifeng's expression changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, nothing! She has nothing to do with me, Eleven, don't get me wrong, we really don't care."
Eleven just asked curiously, but he didn't expect such a big reaction, "I'll just say, what are you anxious about, nothing is nothing, why are you scared like this."
Yang Shifeng's face was still very unnatural, although he knew that Eleven would not care, but he couldn't help but want to explain to Eleven: "I really have nothing to do with her, and I don't know why she was like that just now. If it really has anything to do with it, it's just that the village chief originally intended to marry her to me, but I didn't mean that, so this matter is over, and the rest has nothing to do with it anymore. I played with her except when we were young. , I didn't say a few words when I grew up."
Eleven was curious, "It turns out that she is the daughter of the village chief, so why don't you want to? I see that the girl just now looks very good, and the clothes are well dressed, and she is the daughter of your head, so many people should think Marry it, why don't you do it?"
Yang Shifeng shook his head, "Her conditions are pretty good, but if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. If she doesn't like it, marrying someone else is not a delay." Moreover, even if he likes him, he won't marry him. Accepted, but he doesn't really want to tell Eleven about this, it's quite embarrassing.
"Okay." Eleven shrugged, thinking that the girl was interested in him at first sight, so it should be considered that King Xiang had a dream and the goddess had no intention.
In this room, Song Cuilan returned to the house in a state of despair, absent-minded all morning, the image of Eleven kept flashing in his mind, and Yang Shifeng looked at Eleven with the kind of pampering eyes, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Immediately burst into tears.
The Song family looked at her like this, and the village chief who cared about her little daughter couldn't help but ask, "Laner, what's the matter with you?"
Song Cuilan was fine if she wasn't asked. Her eyes turned red again when she asked, and she bit her lower lip and asked, "Dad, did you know there is a very beautiful girl next to Brother Shi Feng?"
The village chief knew why his little daughter was like this, sighed, and nodded truthfully, "I know, that girl's family was in distress, and when Shi Feng went up the mountain to meet her, he brought it back." They already knew about this. , but they chose not to tell the younger daughter, but she didn't expect that she would know it herself.
Song Cuilan's heart was extremely uncomfortable, and she dared not believe: "They are alone and widowed, so they live together like this?"
The village chief took a breath of dry cigarettes and did not speak, but acquiesced.
Song Cuilan burst into tears.
The village chief's daughter-in-law saw that her youngest daughter was crying, and hurriedly comforted: "Why are you crying, that boy Yang Shifeng doesn't know what to do, he is not worthy of you, and we don't care if his family is poor and want to marry you to him, the result? I tell you, you quickly forget him, mother will find you a hundred times better than him."
Song Cuilan cried and shook her head, "No, I like him, I just want to marry him, why wouldn't he agree to us? If he agreed, wouldn't I be able to marry him, now, now he likes someone else now, woohoo..."
The village chief's daughter-in-law was furious, "That boy is a white-eyed and heartless man, thanks to your father for taking care of him so much!"
The village chief frowned, unable to listen any longer, "What is a white-eyed wolf with a heartless heart? Shi Feng didn't have anything to do with our Cuilan before. It was our family's wishful thinking, and it is reasonable that he, a young man, would not want to join the family. What do you say people do?"
The village chief's daughter-in-law glared at the village chief, "Where are you from? Why are you turning your elbows out? It's a blessing for our family Cuilan to see that poor boy Yang Shifeng. "
"You! I'm too lazy to talk to you, an ignorant woman." The village chief was so angry that he took the cigarette stick and went out to smoke.
The village chief's daughter-in-law glared at the back of her man's back, and then comforted her daughter, "Don't listen to your father, that kid is a white-eyed and heartless man, let's not let it go, find a better one."
Song Cuilan shook her head stubbornly, "But mother, I just want to marry him, mother, since he doesn't want to be married, then I'll get married, or he'll marry someone else!"
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I'm sorry, the update is late today, because the cable was disconnected from the network, there is no way, I have to update it later, there are more updates below