Chapter 60: 60 Two old feuds

Chapter 60 60 Two old feuds

"Here, you build a public toilet here. It's not for growing vegetables. It's convenient to build. Also, your veranda arches don't look good. You make small walls to match the courtyard, and the white walls and black tiles match. "

"And your little attic, don't build the kind he used to, it doesn't look good, build a bell and drum tower, that's better."

"Your kang is not popular in the emperor. If you make earth dragons and fire walls, it will be warm and not dry, but it will cost a lot."

“Don’t grow trees here when you grow vegetables, especially big trees. Not only do they shade the sun, rain and dew, but their roots also grab the land for fertilizer. You have to bully the vegetables to death, so you can’t grow them.”

The old man had a lot of opinions, and Wang Xinfeng wanted to slap him home after hearing it. The old Sang's house has nothing to do with you, a wild old man, too much nonsense.

Yuzhi listened with a smile all the time, and changed it manually if he thought it was appropriate.

"The old man is really amazing. He even knows how to grow vegetables and flowers. Thank you for your advice."

Wan Zhanping immediately stunned, and puffed up his chest: "That's right, I also farmed when I was young. I used to travel all over the world and saw a lot of things."

Wang Xinfeng licked his face: "Yo yo yo, you said you are fat and you are still panting, who doesn't understand this thing, my family Zhi Zhi will give you face and praise you, so as not to embarrass you, you are welcome, one Putting money on himself, his thick skin will almost catch up with this stone table."

Wan Zhanping has an old face, pale and pale, he is a solid man, he doesn't know how to play tricks with women, he snorts angrily, turns his head away, he doesn't know the same as old women.

In the past, he said that Sang Dazhuang had a good mother, but he took it back. It's just this old woman, what's so good about it, she hates it just like Sang Dazhuang.

Wang Xinfeng pursed her mouth, the old man dared to show his power in front of her daughter-in-law, thinking that she, Wang Xinfeng, was dead.

Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took out a cornbread from the bundle. I brought a few more, and prepared to feed Sang Dazhuang's stomach when he was hungry: "Don't be angry, old man. My mother is straightforward, outspoken, and has no bad intentions. She was just joking with you. Eat some steamed buns and vent your anger."

"My mother made this steamed bun. The craftsmanship is superb. If you like it, you can eat more. You are welcome."

The old man snorted angrily and took the cornbread, and took a bite.

The cornbread made by the old lady, the little **** gave him a meal, it was really good, but this person is really not good.

The old man's mood became better, and his old mouth began to be restless again: "I have a mouthful of food, I wish I could break it into pieces, knead it, choose a good day and auspicious day, and the whole family will sit together and eat it."

"Your family is good. You can eat the best steamed buns as snacks, and you won't be afraid of being seen. I'll make a mark for you."

Whether it is the countryside or the imperial capital, food is in short supply. No one is like them, eating and playing with corn bread.

If someone really uses this matter to make a fuss, they will really come up with something.

The old man also kindly reminded that this family has wide fingers, and anyone can send food out. Can food be delivered casually?

Even if the person who benefits is him, he does not agree.

Yuzhi understands, but they are not really stupid, they are really big-hearted, and they are not really stupid and generous.

I still know who can give and who can't.

“The meaning of food is to satiate the stomach. It doesn’t matter when you eat it or how you eat it. As long as you eat it in your stomach, you will realize its value, and nothing else matters.”

"However, thank you for your kindness, old man, we will pay attention."

The old man was about to nod in satisfaction.

Wang Xinfeng grabbed the bundle of steamed buns and snorted, "Zhizhi, what are you thanking him for, old stuff, even eating can't stop his broken mouth, so what's there to thank him for. He's very capable. Don't eat, eat and talk, give him face."

Wan Zhanping choked his throat with a mouthful of cornbread, couldn't get up and down, and almost suffocated him, should he eat the remaining half?

"Ignorant old ladies, do you want to hear it or not?"

Wang Xinfeng sneered: "You are knowledgeable. You know that the cesspit has to be dug into the vegetable field, but you are so ridiculous. Go and see, whose cesspit digs the vegetable field?"

"It's more convenient. It's more convenient for you to put the vegetables in the pot, isn't it more convenient? The old stuff doesn't know how to pretend to understand."

Wan Zhanping is really half-knowledgeable about farming.

As for whether the cesspit should be dug in the vegetable field, there is no hard and fast rule, right?

However, it is still a little guilty and embarrassing to be dismissed by Wang Xinfeng like this.

He hummed and said nothing, but the upturned beard showed that he was really angry.

Yu Zhi smiled, the old man is also a bit of a twist.

Fearing that the two would get mad at themselves, Yu Zhi hurriedly said to Si Ni: "It's okay, we can talk about it later, it doesn't matter, Mom and the old man can do whatever they want, it doesn't matter how happy they are in the future."

Wang Xinfeng snorted: "I look like an old lady, I don't care about it."

Wan Zhanping stared, met Wang Xinfeng's provocative gaze, turned his head angrily, and said to Yuzhi: "You girl is good at everything, but your eyes are not good. You chose such a thick-skinned man, and such a savage Unreasonable mother-in-law, you have to bear it."

Sang Dazhuang lying on the gun...what is he doing? He didn't say a word today.

Yuzhi slapped his forehead, this lawsuit: "Grandpa, my husband and mother-in-law are very good, and treat me even better. You just don't know them well."

Wan Zhanping pursed his lips, showing disbelief.

Yuzhi wanted to say something, Wang Xinfeng took Yuzhi's hand: "Zhizhi don't talk to him, our own business is none of his business, whatever he likes to say, you don't have to listen to it."

Yu Zhi secretly sighed, okay.

It's not good to ignore him, the old man is not happy.

"Girl, don't blame the old man for not reminding you. Although your man got the house, it's hard to say whether he can keep it. Do you know who the person who covets this house is?"

Yu Zhi smiled: "Thank you, old man, for your kindness. We know that although the Meng family has a great business and great power, I firmly believe that he is not as big as the law. There are rules and regulations for everything. No one can cover the sky with one hand."

"Although we are ordinary people with no power or power, we have the determination not to fear power and the suppression of the Meng family."

Wan Zhanping raised his eyebrows: "You girl, you take it for granted. Things in this world are not as simple as black and white."

Yuzhi smiled and said: "Although it is not simple, it is not complicated. We will remember the old man's reminder, but we will not give up lightly just because the other party is strong. This matter has not yet reached a conclusion, so don't worry. "

Wan Zhanping snorted, but said nothing more.

He also saw that although this family came from the countryside, they still had skills, and they could get a glimpse of it just by looking at the green bricks and black tiles in the yard.

These things are not easy to get.

These things were bought by Sang Dazhuang who spent most of his time in the imperial capital. It was really not easy to get them in exchange.

The old man doesn't know this, but no matter how he got it, if he wants to get it, he must have the ability.

Let's wait and see, the Meng family is indeed a bit arrogant.

The late winter sun disappeared in the blink of an eye. After sitting for a while, Yuzhi's small hands and face were snow-white from the cold, and her lips were a little purple. She couldn't help shivering.

Sang Dazhuang hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped them in elm branches: "Daughter-in-law, let's go back."

Yuzhi couldn't take it any longer, so she nodded.

The old man glanced at Yuzhi's face. Sang Dazhuang had said before that his wife was weak, so he wanted to find a house close to the school.

Looking at it now, this girl's body is not so weak: "Girl, I can't see your body, it's worse than my old man..."

Wang Xinfeng exploded suddenly, poking his finger directly on the old man's forehead: "You old **** gave you a face, whoever you say is not healthy, and who is not healthy? You are not good, your whole family is not good."

"I don't know how good my Zhizhi's health is. If you can't speak, keep your stinking mouth shut, or my mother will take out your big teeth."

Wan Zhanping was confused, what did he say?

The old women suddenly went crazy, are they sick?

But when he hit the old woman's mouth, he was timid, his beard fluttered angrily, and he just couldn't speak.

Yuzhi hurriedly pulled Wang Xinfeng back: "Mom, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's okay, it's not just a matter of saying a few words, the old man just cares about me, we don't want to be angry."

Wang Xinfeng glared at the old man: "The old man can't speak even when he's old. Can you say this casually? How unlucky it sounds?"

The old man is really confused, why is he so unlucky? Doesn't he often say this? It's not a bad word, is it?

It must be that this old woman is too stingy.

"Yes, yes, we won't listen or say anything from now on, it's okay, Mom, let's see if we have anything to buy, if not, we'll go back first, and let Da Zhuang do the rest, hurry up Do it well, let's move here soon."

Wang Xinfeng snorted at the old man, this is considered to have been exposed, but the anger has not dissipated.

The old man was also angry, and he was wronged when he was scolded for no reason.

Sang Dazhuang was not as reactive as Wang Xinfeng, but he was also anxious. He had to take time to take Yuzhi to the hospital tomorrow. He heard that there was a doctor in the Imperial Capital Hospital who was very skilled.

Yuzhi is really busy sweating, do these two old people have a disagreement?

"Master, we have to go back, you should go home too, we will talk again when we move here."

Wan Zhanping responded with a stiff old face, and went back with a cane, looking from behind, he was still a little angry.

Yuzhi pulled Wang Xinfeng and left quickly, lest the old lady get angry.

Sang Dazhuang sent his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law back home. On the way, Yuzhi wanted to walk by herself and move around, so Wang Xinfeng and Sang Dazhuang followed her and walked slowly.

Wang Xinfeng was still a little angry, and when the old man was not there, she sprayed on her son: "Sang Dazhuang, you unlucky bastard, are the two Dazhaozi just for display? Everyone goes to lead Zhizhi, and they are so old that they can't see at all." , just say bad things."

Sang Dazhuang was wronged, but he dared not say it.

Yu Zhi hugged Wang Xinfeng's arm tightly with a smile, and said, "Mom, the old man is a nice person, and he reminded us specially, besides, he is just too lonely and wants to talk to someone, those words are nothing, we don't Just take it to heart."

The important thing is that the old man is telling the truth, but Yuzhi dare not say this, or the old lady will cry for her.

"I know you are worried about my body and love me. Believe me, I will definitely live a good life and stay with you, okay? Don't be angry anymore."

Wang Xinfeng wiped his eyes secretly: "Of course, you have to take care of your mother. Mom is only your daughter-in-law, but she is pointing at you."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, mom, I promise."

Wang Xinfeng felt much better after being coaxed, and her anger disappeared.

Yuzhi asked Sang Dazhuang who the old man was.

Sang Dazhuang said: "I haven't checked the specific person, but I can tell from the calluses on his hand that he has held a gun, his demeanor, movements, and habits, so he must have received formal training, and he must have come down from the battlefield. old hero."

"His leg should have been injured on the battlefield, and his character is fine. He seems to live alone, and he likes to sit under a yellow horned tree in a daze. Maybe just like Zhizhi said, he feels lonely and wants to talk to someone."

Wang Xinfeng pouted. Sang Dazhuang's father and grandfather were both heroes on the battlefield.

Although she disliked her dead ghost, she felt proud from the bottom of her heart.

Knowing that the old man came from the battlefield today, I felt more tolerant towards him.

"Hmph, if a family is unfilial, if you leave a lame old man to live alone, you won't be afraid of retribution."

Turning her head and pulling Yuzhi, she said: "Zhizhi, you have to pay attention, this is raising a son, you can raise him up, don't take care of the child, take care of yourself."

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and people who are born on their own may not be reliable. People still have to rely on themselves. Only when they are well, will they be good. If their children and grandchildren are well, it is the children's and grandchildren's business, and it has nothing to do with us."

"It's okay to raise it well, but I'm afraid that in the end it will become a white-eyed wolf who will come to drink your blood and eat your flesh. It's like growing vegetables. No matter how hard you try to fertilize and water, It should be crooked and crooked, and it can't be straightened. So, let's do our best."

Sang Dazhuang...Mom, your son is here.

Yuzhi glanced at the speechless Sang Dazhuang, and nodded with a smile: "Well, I listen to mother, mother is smart, what she said must be right."

Wang Xinfeng puffed up his chest: "That's not true, Mom's words can't be wrong. So, Mom never cares whether Sang Dazhuang is good or bad, and my mother doesn't rely on him."

Yuzhi gave a thumbs up: "Mom is the best, an independent woman in the new era, a model for female comrades to learn from."

Wang Xinfeng walks with floats.

Sang Dazhuang... Heh.

Back to the courtyard, there was an eerie silence in the courtyard.

Sang Dazhuang sent his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to Yuzhi and went back to Huangjiao Hutong to work. There are mulberries and mulberry leaves at home, so he is not worried about ghosts and snakes.

Yuzhi Wang Xinfeng entered the room, the old **** Mulberry was there reading with a book, and Mulberry Ye was writing the test paper, with short, shoulder-length hair in a smooth, disheveled mess.

When they came back, the little girl didn't bother to raise her head to say hello, with a look of bitterness and hatred on her face, struggling with the test papers, she seemed about to collapse.

The study of mulberry leaves has always been done by the elder brother's mulberry, and the family will not interfere.

So even if they look at Sang Ye pitifully, they won't say anything.

Wang Xinfeng put the elm branches on the kang, heated the kang until it was boiling hot, and then went to pack the lunch to be cooked.

Yuzhi didn't dare to disturb the mulberry leaves next to her, and asked Mulberry in a low voice: "Little Man, what happened in the yard?"

Sangshen put away the book and said calmly, "Mother and son of the Tao family are back."

Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, not knowing which Tao family was.

(end of this chapter)

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