When the wooden stake couldn't be driven in halfway, Lingyuan simply removed the wooden stake and replaced it with a pickaxe to dig out the stone underneath.
He kicked the rocks away and went back to picking up the stakes and hammering the boundary fence.
After listening to Fu Jingyou babble a few words, Lingyuan hissed:
"You don't understand."
Fu Jingyou joined him, nailed the stake next to him and said:
"What's wrong with this?"
"..."
Lingyuan was silent for a while, then muttered something else:
"It's not as simple as you think."
Fu Jingyou glanced at him.
Although he could see his passivity and avoidance, he still stated bluntly:
"But what's so difficult about this."
"..."
Lingyuan immersed himself in his work and stopped talking.
Fu Jingyou withdrew his gaze, bent down to pick up the stone with a pickaxe, and said a very pertinent truth:
"You are the only one in your family. It is inevitable that you will marry again. Even if it is not this one, it will be another one."
Fu Jingyou didn't mean that Ling Yuan had to get along with Lin Xian.
It's just that now this matter has come to light.
Even if it fails, it must at least form a foundation and smooth away the obstacles in Lingyuan's heart.
There is no one among these people who does not want Lingyuan to be happy.
Fu Jingyou just said it very straightforwardly.
Lingyuan himself knew that remarriage was "inevitable".
Fu Jingyou took some time, patted Lingyuan and said:
"Nine times out of ten things will be unsatisfactory. There is nothing you can't handle. If you keep stuck here, won't you miss more scenery? Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"Yeah."
Lingyuan nodded, forced a smile and said:
"It's getting late today. You go ahead and come back tomorrow if you have time."
Fu Jingyou nodded.
He knew that only his Jieyuhua could solve Lingyuan's knot.
Other people can't really do anything for him except a few words of relief,
Fu Jingyou said no more.
After quickly nailing the last few stakes at hand, Fu Jingyou picked up the half-sleeved shirt and put it on.
After saying hello to his uncle who was working with him, he put away the farm tools, got on his bicycle, and went home first.
……
There is not much technical content in nailing the fence, as long as it is strong enough.
The labor force in the countryside is much cheaper than the construction workers in the city.
The wages are one yuan and ten cents a day, and you don’t have to worry about food.
In addition to Fu Jingyou who took the initiative to help, Lingyuan also found more than a dozen young and middle-aged guys to work with him.
After Fu Jingyou left, Lingyuan took the more than ten young and middle-aged guys to work for a while. When he saw that the time was almost up, he also started to go back.
Lingyuan had a bicycle, so he walked in front back to Linggezhuang.
As soon as I entered the boundary of Lingge Village, I heard someone shouting from a field not far away:
"Ling Yuan, the puppy you asked about last time has been weaned. Aunt Xiufen from the next village asked you if you still want her. If you don't want her, just throw her away!"
Lingyuan slowed down his bicycle, hurriedly turned around and raised his voice:
"If you want it, I'll catch it right now!"
After a detour, Lingyuan went to the next village and returned with four trembling puppies.
It was dark when we entered the house.
It's the end of April, and it's not cold anymore.
Lingyuan went into the kitchen and came out with some wheat straw and straw.
A small den was built at the corner between the kitchen and the main room, and a few puppies were put in it.
Ling's mother heard the rustling movement in the room and poked her head out. Seeing that he was back, he hurriedly waved:
"Ayuan, come here, come."
Lingyuan clapped his hands and followed into the house with a puzzled expression:
"What's wrong, Mom?"
Ling's mother pulled him into the back room.
Suisui was sitting on the kang playing.
Ling's mother wiped the drool from the corner of Suisui's mouth and unfolded the small bundle on the edge of the bed to show Ling Yuan.
"What do you think this is?"
There are three items in total in the small package.
There are two floral skirt suits and a neck scarf.
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Lingyuan had seen several children of the Fu family use saliva towels before.
Looking at the style of the small clothes, Lingyuan thought about it and said:
"Is it from Xiaobao again?"
Ling's mother glared at him angrily, stretched out her clothes and told him to take a closer look:
"Take a closer look!"
Lingyuan frowned and looked at it carefully.
At this sight, Lingyuan also noticed something:
"This material is..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ling’s mother laughed out loud and nodded:
"Isn't it the one you took out from home a while ago?"
Lingyuan came back before and said that he bumped into someone and their clothes were damaged. He wanted to pay for the fabric of their clothes and so on.
Ling's mother didn't know much about the matter at that time, so she thought he had met some tricky person.
Although I had some complaints in my heart, I didn't say anything. I just paid for the things.
But today, Ling's mother found out that the person Ling Yuan hit was none other than Lin Xian!
This is really a coincidence.
Although Lin Xian was working under an acquaintance, she couldn't have such a fate without bumping into her, right?
Lingyuan frowned and fell into thought.
Ling Mu happily continued:
"Lin Xian is a good girl. She didn't tell her that the fabrics you brought were useless, and she made them into small clothes and sent them to her. This is her sincere intention..."
Ling's mother smiled and touched Suisui's head, and after a while she sighed and said:
"Although your father and I agree on this matter, but you haven't let go, then you are still in the category of Bazi who has not made a move. It is enough for this girl to achieve this step."
Let’s just say that in this hometown, how could any girl take the initiative to visit the man’s house?
It would be unreasonable to miss such a good girl.
Ling Yuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly took the small clothes from Ling's mother's hand, wrapped them hastily and walked out.
Ling's mother was shocked and hurriedly chased him:
"What are you going to do?"
"I gave it back to her. When did she come today?"
"You are stupid again!"
Ling's mother pulled the package back and refused to let him go:
"He's gone a long time ago, and you can't catch up! Besides, these are made into small clothes that adults can neither wear nor change. What are you talking about when you go back? You are really, you are really... ugh!"
Ling's mother sat back on the kang and suddenly became nasally.
Lingyuan's lips moved. Seeing this situation, he didn't say anything about returning the things, but he said bluntly:
"I don't want to get married! Can't we live without getting married?"
"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Suisui! Can children with mother's education be the same as children without mother's education?"
Ling's mother felt severe pain in her heart and cried while hugging Suisui who reached out to wipe her tears.
Unable to persuade Ling Yuan, Ling’s mother can only talk about her child:
"What can we, old and young, teach her? When she gets older, we may all be buried, so what can you teach her by then? How much do you know about girls?"
In the past, Lingyuan had a very cheerful temperament, but Liu Wenpei seemed to have wiped out all his high spirits.
He lowered his head and became silent again.
Ling's mother saw this and felt bitter in her heart, so she issued an order:
"If you don't like Lin Xian, take the time these days to buy a generous gift and tell her clearly, but I tell you, Suisui must have a mother! If it's not Lin Xian, it could be someone else!" (This chapter End)