Zhang Man'er saw him fidgeting and asked, "Xue Yang, what's the matter with you? Is it hot? I'm sweating on my forehead. "
This voice directly broke Xue Yang's nervousness. He looked up at her and said, "well, I'm thinking that I'll be late for a while. My mother's finger may have to swear."
Tian's temper is known to all of them who are younger generation.
Zhang Man'er comforted: "don't worry. If you wait, uncle Yang will come back."
As soon as the voice fell, the old cattle's cry sounded outside. Everyone was glad that uncle Yang borrowed the ox cart and came back.
A group of people happily ran out, Xue Yang walked behind, was just out of Yang Kexin pulled the corner: "Xue Yang."
"Why did you come out? Did you come to see me off?" Xue Yang said with a smile, looking at the box she held in her hand, her face became stiff in an instant, and she felt a little bit bad in her heart. Is she going to refuse?
"Xue Yang, this..." Yang Kexin shook his wooden box and opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't know what to say?
Really, just in the kitchen, I thought about what I wanted to say. I'll see Xue yangleng can't say it. He even forgot what he said. I'm so embarrassed.
At this meeting, Xue Chuan's voice outside was shouting: "Xue Yang, are you going or not?"
The boy can't walk any more when he sees other girls. Do you want to stay and be his son-in-law? Xue Chuan thought funny in his heart.
"Brother, I'll be right here." Embarrassed, Xue Yang grabbed her little hand and pushed: "I carved this wooden box for you. If you don't like it, throw it away. Anyway, I won't take it back."
Like love for her, even if she does not respond, he will not take back.
"..." what did the man say? Did she say she wanted to throw it away?
In Yang Kexin's dumbfounded, Xue Yang touched the back of her hand with a smile, waved at her and ran out.
When Yang Kexin chased him out, he saw the ox cart driving on the road in the countryside and went farther and farther.
She blushed and held the box in her arms with a sweet smile on her face.
Soon, uncle Yang drove them to Hedong Village.
Several people waved goodbye at the entrance of the village, and the three of them went to the Xue family from the small dirt road.
Before they got close to the Xue family, they heard the noise over there. It was as lively as smashing a pot.
The villagers' comments were accompanied by Li Chunxiang's calls and curses, as well as the children's crying.
"Xue Yu, you married daughter, have the face to come to her mother's house, teach her children, have a father to give birth to a thief without a father to raise, how dare you steal to your own home? Why did you come out of the Xue family
Li Chunxiang's voice is high, just like a big horn. In such a loud voice, Xue Yu's voice with Xiaoshi seems weak.
"Second younger brother and sister, you misunderstood that little stone didn't take the treasure egg."
"That is, if I didn't take it, you don't wronged the good man."
"Don't you dare to quibble? I bought a bamboo dragonfly specially for Baodan. Didn't you just fly by with it? He also said that this one was higher than your one. In an instant, the things in Baodan's hand were gone. He also said that you didn't take them. I bah, I said you are polite. You are a thief. You have stolen everything to your own house. " Li Chunxiang crossed his waist and yelled.
"It's not me. I didn't take it." Little stone can't argue. He looked at the delicate red bamboo dragonfly, so he played with it, but later he gave it back to Xue Bao's egg.
After listening to a few conversations, Zhang Man'er straightened out the whole story. He said that it was a joke that Xiaoshi stole Xue Baodan's things.
The child is a sensible man and can never do such a thing.
It's said that all the stolen goods have been stolen. Does Li Chunxiang want to put on the hat of stealing things with his three inch color? no way.
In the morning, she went to set up a stall in the town with her sister-in-law. She sold a little money and had a conflict with Wang Cui. Li Chunxiang had a bad memory and helped Wang Cui to vent her anger.
Look, are you sure it's not flattery on the horse's leg?
The old Xue family is optimistic about Wang Cui, but Xue Yang doesn't like it. Can't he get rich dowry? Do you want to "marry" your son?
Besides, Xue Yang is a guy with ideas. He is practical and capable. He also has a craft. They are wrong in their calculation.
Looking at Xue Yu's face as gray as dirt, and the small stone with a face of grievance and stubbornness, without waiting for Zhang Man'er to open his mouth, Li Chunxiang's loud voice continued to clamor.
"You didn't take it. Who took it? As soon as I got the toy, I gave it to you to play with. Do you want to make a mistake? If you know the truth, hand it in quickly, and make a good apology. It's over. A child without a father is like this. Your mother knows how to earn money. Do you have good discipline? "
Li Chunxiang yelled with the big trumpet, hoping that the whole village would hear him and hurry to watch.
As she hoped, the more people in Xue's yard surrounded, the more crowded they were.
Xiaoshi saw that his mother was wiping her tears with anger. No one believed what he said, so he just used force to solve it.
He stepped back a few steps, then rushed to Li Chunxiang with a strong force, hit Li Chunxiang in the stomach with his own head, and knocked the strong woman down to the ground.
It's not in vain to learn kung fu from Xue Chuan these days. He hates those people who always bully his mother. His father died early, and his mother brought him up. Is it easy?
The second aunt usually didn't lend a helping hand, and bullied them everywhere. Although he was an eight year old, he was also temperamental.
Small stone stem neck, stubborn way: "I didn't take, just didn't take, I'm not stealing."
"Oh, you're a killer. You dare to hit me. It's amazing. Everybody, you all see, this little bastard, not only steals things, but also bumps people. " Li Chunxiang was sitting on the ground. He cried out that it hurt. He was not in a hurry. He patted the earth and howled.
"This son of a bitch has no father to teach you. Now I'm the second uncle. I'll teach you well." It was Xue Tian who was talking. He didn't have time to brush away all the dust. It seemed that he had just come back from the field.
Such a farmer has a lot of strength to take care of his crops on weekdays.
If he slaps me, it's OK.
When he waved and passed, the slap didn't fall to the ground, but was intercepted by a pair of thick palms in the middle of the way. It was Xue Chuan who took the hand. Against his strength, the other side was a little witch.
Xue Chuan suddenly stopped, and let Xue Tian stagger. If it wasn't for the mother-in-law behind him to help him in time, he might be in a mess.
"Little stone, don't be impulsive. Sometimes reason is better than force." Zhang Man'er pulls the angry little stone aside and teaches in a low voice.