Chapter 661 The past of Chen Ling’s mother (2)


It turns out that Chen Ling's mother and Liang Hongyu don't have the same surname. No wonder Chen Ling has never thought about it.

And according to Liang Hongyu, the two sisters don’t look alike.

Liang Hongyu herself has big eyes, double eyelids, and natural curls, and looks more like her father.

Chen Ling’s mother has single eyelids and did not inherit the natural curls from Chen Ling’s grandfather, and her face is also more delicate.

Of course it is even more unrecognizable.

And although Chen Ling's mother and Chen Ling's grandparents had conflicts and lost contact, Chen Ling's father knew something and knew that Chen Ling's grandfather was an ordinary working-class family.

It is simply not compatible with a family like Liang Hongyu.

“Bang, bang, bang—”

While Liang Hongyu and the two were getting emotional in the room, there was a sound of banging on the door outside.

The two didn't pay attention at first, but then they heard a few more noises and confirmed that someone was patting their door.

I thought it was so late, who would come to the house?

When I went out, I saw Qin Qiumei standing outside.

Seeing the two elders coming out, they looked over worriedly: "Fourth uncle, aunt, what's going on? What happened? Why are you so quarrelsome in the middle of the night?"

Qin Qiumei is Qin Qin In Qinwan, Qin Rongxian's hometown is also in Qinwan, and in terms of seniority, he is called Fourth Uncle.

"Oh, Xiaomei, it's you. I have nothing to do with your fourth uncle. I just called Bei'an during the day, which was a bit annoying, and I was a bit angry when I said it."

Liang Hongyu smiled, but her eyes were still red.

Qin Rongxian followed up and said: "With a large family, all kinds of trivial things are inevitable. We have returned to our hometown to live together, and we have not escaped from the purity."

Qin Qiumei looked at it suspiciously. He glanced at it and smiled: "That's it, it's fine. Just let me tell you, you and your aunt don't usually quarrel. Why did you quarrel so much today? I thought I heard it wrong at first."

Liang Hongyu's heart suddenly tightened: "Huh? Can you hear the noise at home on the street?"

She also knew that in the dead of night, sounds that could not be heard during the day would travel far at night.

Moreover, she was excited and spoke quite loudly.

She was afraid that outsiders would hear what happened today.

“What you can hear is a quarrel, but you can’t hear what the quarrel is about. But you can hear the quarrel very loudly on the street, but you can’t hear it clearly when you get to my house.” Qin Qiumei said.

"Oh, I didn't pay attention when I spoke loudly just now. It's okay as long as it didn't disturb others too much."

Liang Hongyu sighed.

Then he looked at Qin Qiumei: "Oh, I'm just standing outside. It's cold at night. Xiaomei, please come and sit at home." Well, I have to go back and take medicine with her."

Qin Qiumei shook her head and smiled.

The little girl Shuangshuang is the daughter of her sister Qin Dongmei. When Wang Chunyuan and Qin Dongmei were divorcing, no one cared about this daughter.

Later, for some reason, the couple got together again. After moving to the county seat, they even planned to steal the coffin copy of Chen Erzhu and his father.

Anyway, outsiders can't tell how people live their lives.

It’s just that the girl Shuangshuang no longer wants to live with her parents. She has been living with her aunt Qin Qiumei for more than half a year.

"Oh, I have a fever. Then go and see Susu tomorrow. Susu is good at treating children."

Liang Hongyu said quickly.

"Yes, I was just saying that I would go tomorrow. This is what Zhenzhen has been giving her spicy strips these past few days. Her tonsils became inflamed and her throat got lumpy after eating them. She was so uncomfortable and had a fever. I feel exhausted and my throat still hurts.”

Qin Qiumei said helplessly.

“Oh, that’s really painful. I’ve given some to my family these past two days. Your uncle and I just eat them as pickles, so it seems we need to eat less.”

"You don't have to eat less. The spicy strips made by Fugui are very heavy. The chili pepper and salt are used very hard. If you eat too much, you will get angry quickly. Uncle, aunt, you are in trouble. At your age, you have to eat less food. "

"That's it... Xiaomei, you should go back and rest early. It's almost midnight."

"Okay. Uncle, aunt, you should rest early. You are all back, so don’t be angry about things over there.”

"I know, don't worry about us. Fugui also came here before dinner, thinking something happened."

"..."

When Qin Qiumei left, the two of them Not feeling sleepy at all.

If you talk about what happened just now, you will inevitably feel angry and emotional. It is not good for neighbors to hear you in the middle of the night.

But I couldn't sleep, so I continued to talk about Qin Qiumei.

"Xiaomei is also a good child. She is already over 30 years old and has not yet given birth to a child. Her man has not said anything about her coming back. She has been away from home all year round, which is very sad."
< br> "Yes, I heard that Xiaomei's health is not good and she will not be able to have children, but isn't it because Susu has been helping her to nurse back to health slowly? Her man should also be more anxious. This woman, no After a few years, I can’t have a baby even if I want to.”

“Hey, Hongyu, do you think Xiaomei wants to adopt her sister’s child...”

“ Do you still have to say that? Susu said that Xiaomei had thought about this before, but she wanted to adopt the happy child from Chen Wangzhuang. That girl was also a good child. Her adoptive parents were not good to her, but her grandfather was good to her. It's quite appropriate to say that he is so old.

Who knows that Chen Baoshuan changed his mind again and became kind to the child again

Xiaomei can no longer adopt Xizi. "

"In that case, it is a good thing that Xiaomei adopted Shuangshuang, that little girl. Maybe if she adopts her, she will become pregnant more easily later. I heard that Fugui's grandma was like this. She always couldn't get pregnant, so she adopted her. Fugui, his aunt, later had his father. "

"Yes, isn't this what happened in my family at the beginning? The Liang family couldn't have children, so we went to be parents' daughters, and later gave birth to a Yue Min uncle..."

" Okay, okay, don’t mention it anymore, I shouldn’t say this..."

Qin Rong sighed, he is old and confused now that he is old, he only thinks about his nephew, wealth and honor, and said It's also a matter of my eldest nephew's family, I actually forgot that the same is true of my wife's family

After all, as I get older, I can forget about my family’s situation.

"Tomorrow we will also go to the village and let Fugui squeeze us some goat milk. The goats he raises produce a lot of milk. From now on, we can drink some goat milk at night, soak our feet, and sleep soundly."

"Well, go to sleep."

......

At the same time, there was a big city thousands of miles away.

The lights were on in a well-laid out study room, and a middle-aged woman stood in front of the bookshelf, holding a book and looking at it quietly, her face condensed.

It was already past midnight.

“Bang bang bang——”

The door to the study room sounded, and a young woman in pajamas opened the door, “Aunt Feng, it’s so late, are you still reading?”

“Oh, I can’t sleep, so I look through your dad’s old poems.”

The middle-aged woman looked up. She had a fair and delicate face. She wore black-rimmed glasses and had her hair combed into a bun. She looked very elegant.

"It's so late. You want to read daddy's poem manuscript. You can read it tomorrow too... Just now Xiaomiao got up to go to the bathroom and found that you were not in the room. She was clamoring for grandma to accompany her, otherwise She refuses to sleep."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's tense face relaxed and she smiled: "She knows how to torment people, okay, I won't watch, just coax me to behave. The granddaughter goes to bed."

"Well, Aunt Feng, you go downstairs first, and I'll turn off the light."

The two of them walked out of the study one after another. Before the middle-aged woman went out, her eyes were on the bookshelf. A picture flashed across the frame.

It was a wedding photo.

The man is obviously older than the woman, with gray hair and thick beard, but he is very elegant and is a handsome uncle with a strong bookish air.

The woman is also very beautiful. Although she is not as fair as she is now, her face is very delicate and has a cool feeling. She is in her thirties, and her two braids hang down on her chest, making her look even more youthful.

If Chen Ling were to see this wedding photo.

I’m afraid the mood will be very complicated.

Because the woman in the wedding photo is his mother, Zhang Yufeng.

……

It is said that this year is a mild winter, but after all, it is the season, and the morning is still very cool.

The green wheat seedlings are covered with white frost. At this time, the red sun had just risen, and people were already busy on the slope.

It was Chen Dazhi and his family of three who were planting fruit trees.

Late autumn is also a season for planting trees.

Due to the booming business of the cannery this year, there is a market for wild fruits in the mountains.

However, no matter how many fruit trees there are in the mountains, they are still wild and not specially planted by people. They cannot support so many people picking them every day.

So Chen Dazhi thought of planting fruit trees on his cotton-growing slope.

He has grown strawberries and watermelons before.

It was not easy to make money from farming at that time.

But the cotton sold for a lot of money.

Having other ways to make money this year, I immediately felt that growing cotton was more difficult.

Cotton has different pests and diseases at each growth stage, and it is inseparable from pesticides.

In comparison, fruit trees are much better, although fruit trees also need people to take care of them.

"Oh, Fugui, what's wrong with you? Are you swearing so early in the morning? Did the little devil trick you?"

Chen Dazhi watched Chen Ling walking over with a group of dogs. As he walked, he lowered his head and cursed, stopped what he was doing, and asked strangely.

“No, it’s my horse, careless, very wild... He sneaked out last night. I don’t know whether he went to the mountains or went for a walk somewhere. Just now He ran back and was caught by me."

"Hahaha, your little green horse is just like a dog, he likes to run around and bully little kids." Chen Dazhi thought about it. Qing Ma's normal appearance is a bit funny.

"I don't know how a little mare can be so naughty?"

Chen Ling said distressedly, except for dogs and cows, the things he raised were not worry-free.

The bald man is very stupid and picks up everything at home.

Not to mention the little green horse, he is so naughty, and now he has a habit of sneaking out to play at night.

The pen cannot stop it at all, it will open the door.

"Haha, I blame you for feeding them too well. If you are raising animals, let them work more and train them once they work."

Chen Dazhi said with a smile.

His daughter-in-law Wang Xiuying also said with a smile: "Animals also have different temperaments. The calf like yours is the best...but the dogs you raise are all very good. It’s great to see Lixian and Jusheng’s puppies.”

After that, he waved to Erhei who ran not far away and sniffed at a bundle of saplings: "You think so, Erhei?"

Erhei turned around, glanced at Xiuying's sister-in-law, said nothing, and hurriedly led the dogs up the slope, puffing out his chest. Stretching your neck, facing the morning sun, standing on the slope and looking in all directions.

Chen Dazhi's son was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very curious when he saw this scene: "Uncle Fugui, what is Erhei doing?"

Chen Ling pouted: "Don't pay attention to it, this dog is There are many things to do, but one person is good at taking care of them."

Chen Dazhi laughed and said, "You are the secretary of the dog branch, this is the patrol territory."

Sister-in-law Xiuying and her son both laughed.

Chen Ling glanced at it and suddenly ran downhill to the dogs, looking at the bundle of saplings: "Are these fruit tree saplings bought from the south of the city?"

Chen Dazhi waved his hand: "What? I don't have to plant as much as your orchard. I only have such a small plot of land, so why spend money to buy it? I just dug it from the mountains along the way when I was picking fruits."

"Oh, the digging in the mountain is not bad. In two days I will clean up the back mountain and plant fruit trees."

Chen Ling said.

"Huh? Planting in the back mountain? It seems that you really don't plan to build a greenhouse this year?"

Chen Dazhi raised his eyebrows.

Chen Ling smiled slightly: "Hey, it depends on the situation. It's easy to plant trees. I can plant two trees after dinner and leisure time without delaying my business."

"That's true. That's how I used to dig trees. , neither in a hurry nor in a panic. Every day when I had nothing to do, I took the Shuiwazi brothers to dig a few shovels and dig out two trees. It took half a month. Hahaha, planting trees can’t be much easier than this. "< br>
"Yes, you guys should be busy. I'll go to Xiaoer and Teacher Wu's house."

Chen Ling agreed and walked up the slope towards Chen Xiaoer and Wu Fei's house.

They also want to install a TV and need to buy two telegraph poles.

It happened that Zhao Dahai had left a few sticks behind the farm, but Chen Ling didn't want them to be in the way, so he moved them to the wheat field.

During the autumn harvest in the wheat field, I also didn’t want to take up space, so I moved it to Wang Lixian’s greenhouse and piled it up.

Because this is what Zhao Dahai left for Chen Ling.

If they want to use it, of course they have to ask.

It’s just that Chen Ling went drinking yesterday and was not at home, so he told his family and told him when Chen Ling came back.

Moreover, Chen Ling also has acquaintances in the county.

It is also convenient to find someone to set up the wires.

As for the electrician in the village?

Basically, it is passed down from me to my son... It is also a weasel laying waste to mice, and one litter is worse than the next.

Collect electricity bills more actively than anyone else.

They know nothing about technical issues and can't rely on them at all, even if they don't want to go to the county to find someone.

“If I want to build a greenhouse, where should I build it? Why don’t I join in the fun with Brother Xian and occupy a few acres of his land to do it, or how about joining Brother Sheng’s place?”

While walking, Chen Ling was still thinking about something.

“Brother Jusheng’s melon patch is in Laohewan. There are a bunch of greenhouses there, and they don’t look good. I’d better join in the fun with Brother Xian.”

I made up my mind for the time being. I had an idea and happened to walk to Chen Xiaoer's house.

Had breakfast at Chen Xiaoer's house and ate two sticky bean buns from Wu Fei's house.

Chen Ling slowly walked home.

There was a big fair in the countryside today, and he was going to go shopping at the mule and horse market.

Let’s see if there are any little buffalo calves to find a companion for the little white bull.

He has not forgotten how happy Xiaobai Niu was when he took a group of buffaloes from other villages to play in the river this year.

Although the little white cow has a good temper and has many friends, Xiao Jin and the foxes in the mountains all play with it.

Even the little leopard and the new little muntjac got close to it.

But in the end, it’s better to feel like we are the same kind of people together.

Even those silly scalpers are the same.

So let’s find a little friend to keep the little white cow company.

If it were a little green horse...

Chen Ling didn't even bother to take care of this bitch, and was looking for a companion for it. It would be good if he didn't whip it twice every day.

Go home, pack your things, and push the motorcycle out. Today, I want to teach the little green horse a lesson. I deliberately don’t take it out, hold it in, and give it a long memory.

"Rui Rui, eat quickly. After dinner, dad will take you to the market."

The brat had fun at Wang Xuecheng's house yesterday. He slept very late. He didn't feel energetic when he woke up today. Also slower than usual.

"Aren't you going to let him sleep at home for a while?" Gao Xiulan asked.

"No, just come back at noon and take a nap. It's better to take a nap than to catch up on sleep in the morning. Mom, if you don't believe it, ask Susu..." Chen Ling raised his chin at his wife.

"Well, let him come back and take a nap." Wang Susu said as she fed her listless son with a spoon.

The brat ate breakfast for half an hour and finally finished it.

As a result, as soon as Chen Ling took him out, Ermao Donkey and Wang Wenchao and his son ran over in a hurry.

"Fugui, Fugui, my cow is dying. Go and have a look." (End of Chapter)

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