The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

Song Haoming hugged Nan'er, who was looking out with curiosity, and looked at someone sitting on the bicycle frame, listening with his ears perked up, with a faint smile on his face.

When Ye Fanxing turned around, he saw this scene. He immediately lowered his head in embarrassment and continued to listen to the gossip in the fields.

"That's right. The Ye San and his wife are both lazy and like to eat. Ever since Xing Ge'er got sick, no one has been working for them like a slave."

This era was not as developed as the modern Internet, and there were many ways to pass the time.

When people here have nothing to do, they just gossip about other people's private affairs. As a result, they know everything that happens in every household. Even if there is a grain of rice dropped on the stove, they can count them.

After a while, someone brought the conversation back to Song Haoming.

"If Mr. Song hadn't left a lot of land to Mr. Song, he wouldn't have been schemed against by the old Ye family. Do you think the land deed belongs to the Song family or the Ye family now?"

"Given Xing'er's temper, I'm afraid the land deed has long been in Ye Lao San's hands. I'm sure the land in his hands must be good land that Ye Lao San would not hesitate to take."

The aunt became more and more excited as she spoke, and cursed: "Xing brother is also a fool. In order to sever his ties with the family of the wicked and wicked Ye Lao San, he actually asked to be expelled from the clan. If it were to be known that a boy is so strong, it would be a joke..."

An old man who was at odds with the Ye family said coldly, "If you are not strong, won't you be sold out?"

"Ru Niang also had a miserable life. It was said that she was bought by Ye Lao San from a human trafficker. She lived a good life with Ye Lao San for a few years. When she was pregnant with Xing Ge'er, Ye Lao San somehow hooked up with Xu Shi, who had just been disengaged."

"After a while, these two people set their sights on Ru Niang, and wanted to kill the mother and keep the son. If Xing Ge'er was a little boy, I'm afraid Xu Shi wouldn't have kept him to grow up."

"Later, in order to marry Xu, Ye Lao San sold Ru Niang... to that place. No one knows how Ru Niang escaped from that place, and she was eventually hanged in Ye Lao San's house."

Hearing this, everyone sighed. Apparently, this matter has now become a taboo in Dalius Village. Once this matter gets out, the young people in Dalius Village will probably have difficulty getting married.

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After hearing this, Ye Fanxing felt angry and didn't want to listen any more, so he drove the mule cart towards Qian Lizheng's home.

Although he and the original owner had no feelings for Runiang, she was their biological mother after all.

As the saying goes, the grace of giving birth is greater than heaven!

But he had just come here, so he could only take his revenge slowly.

He didn't want to end up like the original owner because of his unstable foundation and his hasty actions.

The only thing we can do now is to burn a stick of incense and a few pieces of yellow paper to temporarily comfort the dead soul.

When he has time, he will take revenge on everyone!

The mule cart went farther and farther away, and the aunts' whispers continued, but Ye Fanxing didn't care about it.

Because he knows that no matter in modern times or in ancient times, people gossip about other people's affairs just as a means to relieve the boredom in their hearts by using other people's stories.

Besides, many things happen without smoke.

Ye Fanxing pulled the reins, got off the mule cart, tied the mule cart to a jujube tree at the door, carried the things, and went into Qian Lizheng's house.

Qian Lizheng saw Ye Fanxing walking in with something in her hand, and immediately frowned, saying with an unhappy look on his face: "You're here, why are you bringing something?"

Ye Fanxing scratched her head and said with a smile: "It's not something expensive, just something to sweeten the mouths of the children. To be honest, my husband and I came here this time to ask for your help, Uncle Village Chief."

Qian Lizheng snorted coldly, but when he heard that Song Haoming was also here, his tone softened immediately. He felt sorry for both Song Haoming and Ye Fanxing, and he didn't know what sins they had committed in their previous life that had brought these two unfortunate people together in this life.

He only hoped that God had brought them together for some other purpose, and that their hardships would eventually pay off.

"Song kid is here too, why don't you bring someone in..."

When Qian Lizheng thought of Ye Fanxing carrying Song Haoming in and out, he walked out of the house with his hands behind his back, and turned around and said to Ye Fanxing, "What are you doing there? Why don't you catch up?"

Qian Lizheng got on the mule cart before Ye Fanxing. He looked at Song Haoming who was sitting on a thick blanket and asked, "Tell me, what's the big deal that requires you to come here in person, Song? As long as your uncle can do it, I will do my best to do it for you."

Song Haoming said, "Uncle Qian, our family bought a mule cart today. We can't just park it in the yard, so we plan to build a bigger shed in the yard that can hold mules, and park the carriage inside as well."

Seeing that Song Haoming did not mention tilling the land, Ye Fanxing quickly interrupted and said, "And Uncle Qian, I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to find some people to till the previously abandoned fields."

Qian Lizheng pondered for a moment, then suggested to Song Haoming: "Building a carport is not difficult, but the land has missed the time for cultivation. Even if it can be cultivated, it won't produce much food. You are just wasting money by turning the land now. If you want to plant, then wait until next year."

"Uncle, if I can't grow crops after turning the land, I can grow some vegetables with a short growth cycle. I can sell them for some money. Besides, if this land continues to be left barren like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to manage next year."

As Ye Fanxing spoke, he looked at Song Haoming with hope, because he knew that if Song Haoming didn't nod, turning the soil would definitely not work for Qian Lizheng.

Seeing Ye Fanxing talking seriously about growing vegetables, Song Haoming decided to let him do it. Anyway, if he couldn't sell them, he could just eat them at home. Whether it was grain or vegetables, they could fill his stomach just the same.

Seeing that Song Haoming had no objection, Qian Lizheng said, "When do you start working? When the work in the fields is finished, the strong laborers in our village will probably go to the town to do odd jobs."

After Song Haoming estimated in his mind, he said, "Uncle Qian, we can start working once we have found the right people. As for manpower, we can hire those hardworking people in our village first. The more the better. I will pay you thirteen cents a day, not including food. It is not easy for Xing Ge'er to cook alone."

Qian Lizheng felt that the wages were a bit high, but when he thought about it, these two matters were really urgent. Besides, the money was not given to other villages, so he didn't say much.

"Come to my house at noon tomorrow. I will call everyone over. We will tell you how many people we will need and when we will start working then."

"Uncle Lizheng, I have to take my husband to the Baohetang Clinic in town tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be back by noon."

Husband... What the hell is husband? Although he had called him that before, it was never in front of Song Haoming. Now that he was right in front of her, Ye Fanxing felt hot all over when she heard the word husband.