Rebirth Night Expedition Far River

A few people kept talking about the darkening sky at Lizheng's house before they came up with a rough plan, and they planned to let Lizheng announce it in the village in two days. Lizheng and Cong Fei insisted on staying Wen Jiang and Wen Si for dinner, but Wen Jiang refused. I had no choice but to secretly think, poor Yu Huaisheng kept talking about eating the food he cooked every day, but he was let go on the first day he came here, and I don't know how to talk to him when I go back.

Walking home after dinner, the twilight is all together, the cool breeze is blowing, the ancient sun rises and the sun sets, and it looks like it is dark around seven or eight o'clock.

Cong Fei wanted to take him back, but Wen Jiang declined with a smile. He didn't dare to walk in the village at night, and at least half of the way there was Fourth Uncle Wen with him.However, Fourth Uncle Wen’s home is close to Lizheng’s home, and we will arrive within a short walk. Fourth Uncle Wen proposed to send him back before returning. Wen Jiang shook his head: “Uncle Fourth, please go back quickly. What are you afraid of?"

Wen Si thought about it, so he asked him a few more words, watching him go a long way before turning around and entering the house.

Now only Wen Jiang was left alone walking outside, and as he walked, he suddenly remembered a few words that the male lead often sang while watching TV, looked around to see if no one was there, flicked his sleeves, and shook his head. Whispering his head, he sang: "The cool breeze has faith, the autumn moon is boundless, thanks to my sentimental feelings, the days seem like years—"

Zai Huang: "Although I am not Yushu Linfeng, unrestrained and suave, but I have my broad mind, strong arms and wrists! Wow! Cough cough cough cough!"

Wen Jiang was entertaining himself and called hi, when suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly away, when he regained his senses and took a closer look, well, the soul has returned, and all his face is gone.

Standing in front of him at this moment and smiling uncontrollably at him is Xie Zheng.

"Thank you, Brother Xie, it's so late, why are you still outside?" Wen Jiang was only thankful that it was dark and no one could see his embarrassing flushed face.

Xie Zheng and Wen Jiang have lived under the same roof for a while. The young people he usually sees are sometimes straightforward and sometimes mature, but this is the first time he has seen such a free and unrestrained appearance. He just came all the way and heard the rumors At first I didn't realize that it was him, but when I realized it, I stood still at the same spot, waiting for the other person to come over. While listening to him continuing to sing while shaking his head, I felt it was funny, and I couldn't help it. With a teasing heart, he wondered what the boy's expression would be when he suddenly saw him later.

When he really saw him, seeing the bewildered and embarrassed look of the other party, his heart softened, and the young man stopped, so he took two steps forward, walked in front of him, and said, "The singing is very nice."

Wen Jiang felt his face was so hot that it was about to burn, and he couldn't speak fluently: "Return, return, it's okay haha."

"Go back, your uncle and the others are waiting." Xie Zheng was not teasing him.

"Ah, good, good."

Wen Jiang walked home with Xie Zheng, took advantage of no one's attention, secretly patted his cheeks twice, and let out a long breath.

"You have done everything you want to do?" Xie Zheng naturally helped him divert his attention.

"Well, just wait two days for Grandpa Wu to tell everyone." Wen Jiang paused, looking down at the road under his feet: "It may be very busy at that time, and maybe I have to go to the provincial capital, Brother Xie, we want to go together ?"

Xie Zheng was slightly taken aback, his eyes fell on the top of the other party's head, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoqi, brother Xie, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to the provincial capital."

Although he knew that such a day would come, but he did not expect it to come so soon, Wen Jiang clenched a corner of his fingers, his eyes darkened: "Hehe, yes, I almost forgot, Brother Xie still has important things to do. "He looked up, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, then, come back to see me after Brother Xie finishes his work, shall we?" Hopeful and cautious.

For some reason, when he realized it, his palm was already attached to the young man's cool cheek. Under the young man's astonished gaze, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will come back when I finish my work."

Wen Jiang frowned instantly, revealing a bright face under his warm palm.

Not surprisingly, Yu Huaisheng scorned him when he returned home: "You said it so nicely, you called me to try your handicraft, but I came here full of hope, you are lucky, there is no one in sight, run away Just come back after dark all day long, heh heh heh. This is your way of hospitality."

Wen Jiang smiled flatteringly, but before he opened his mouth, Yu Tong was not happy: "How do you say that, Xiao Qi really has something serious to do, and he didn't do it on purpose."

Before he could speak to stop him, Wen Jiang saw that Yu Huaisheng's face darkened instantly, and he snorted coldly, "Yes, I'm such an unreasonable person who doesn't distinguish between good and evil." After speaking, he turned and walked into the house.

Yu Tong stared blankly at the other party changing his face and leaving, not knowing what he did wrong.Wen Jiang is really funny and angry. Of these two people, one has no intentions, and the other has duplicity, but they are really absolute.I had no choice but to smile apologetically at Xie Zheng: "Brother Xie, I'm going to see Huaisheng."

Xie Zheng also smiled knowingly: "Well, let's rest early."

Seeing that Yu Tong was still standing there dumbfounded, Wen Jiang couldn't help but push him behind his back: "Brother, don't leave here, I have something to ask you to help later."

"Oh, oh." Yu Tong was still racking his brains to think about what happened to him just now, why Yu Huaisheng was suddenly unhappy.

Wen Jiang knocked on the door, and without waiting for a response from the people inside, he opened the door and went in, only to see Yu Huaisheng sitting beside the bed sulking.

"Didn't you already know about that idiot of my brother, why are you still making trouble with him?" Wen Jiang sat down opposite him and smiled.

Yu Huaisheng snorted twice: "Who is angry with him, I might as well drink two more cups of tea if I have the time."

"That's right, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have invited you to my house as a guest, but in the end I ran away all day without seeing anyone." Wen Jiang clasped his hands in a hurry and said.

Yu Huaisheng glared at him: "You also think I have a small belly?!"

"How can it be, Brother Huaisheng is obviously a general who can run a horse on his forehead, and a prime minister who can ride a boat in his stomach."

"Why are you two brothers so different?"

Wen Jiang looked at him meaningfully: "I thought you liked my brother better."

"...Who likes him like that!!!"

Wen Jiang blinked, with a half-smile on his face, Yu Huaisheng was about to argue, but he suddenly turned his head and shouted outside: "Brother, Huaisheng called you in and I have something to tell you." Then he saw Yu Huaisheng with his mouth slightly open and his face full The inconceivable look became more and more smiling: "Okay, if you have anything to say, you can say it yourself, oops, I'm exhausted today, I have to go to bed early, good night, Brother Huaisheng."

When I walked to the door, I saw Yu Tong standing there, and kindly pushed his brother inside: "Brother, I'm going to sleep first, the night is long, you two have a good chat."

He covered his mouth and yawned as he walked across the yard to his own room. He had just gone a few steps when he heard Yu Huaisheng gritted his teeth and shouted from behind: "Wen Xiaoqi, what do you mean? Bah, you fool, you dare to cover my mouth?!"

"You, keep your voice down, my father is asleep."

"you--"

Then the voice gradually died down, and Wen Jiang pushed the door open and walked in while shaking his head and laughing.

A few days later, some people in the village saw the elders of the Wen family, the elders of the Cong family, and some famous old people in the village enter Lizheng's house. They didn't know what they talked about inside. There was a happy expression on his face all the time, but he didn't hear any wind.

On this day, Cong Jiale, who had been wandering outside for a long time, suddenly came back.

Cong Jia

Chen pulled her son distressedly and looked up and down carefully, while still reading: "My son, my son, it's hard for you, you said it well, what do you have to go out to eat?" That bitterness, look at it, it’s so thin, it must be because you didn’t eat and sleep outside, okay, mother made you your favorite stewed meat, eat more, make up for it.”

Cong Jiale looks more like his mother Chen's, with a thin body, a little dark, with a slightly arched back, a soft-boned appearance, and a mischievous eyebrow, which can't be compared with the honest uncle of the Cong family.

At this moment, he was devouring meat while complaining: "Mother, son, I miss you when I'm outside. By the way, you don't know. I haven't tasted meat for a long time. I'll go find my sister, but I won't go too long." She ignored me twice, and my brother-in-law, what? I asked him for some money to do business, but he refused to give me, and even scolded me, not treating me like his brother-in-law at all. I have already said that once my sister gets married, she will no longer have our natal family in her heart, and she will listen to her man in everything, hmph, she doesn't even care about her parents."

Mrs. Chen's face was extremely ugly when she heard the words, and just happened to see the uncle of the Cong family entering the house with a hoe on his shoulders, and said angrily: "What?! Your brother-in-law really treated you like this. What kind of family is a good one? At the beginning, I didn't agree to let Meixiu marry in the past, and lied to us that he could help the family in the future. Pooh, whose son-in-law doesn't come to the door with chickens and ducks all day long. He only came here a few times a year, and he sent us away for that little money, he really treated us as beggars!!!!"

After all, he was still angry, and cursed at the uncle of the Cong family: "And that brat of the two of them, obviously you are his own uncle, and we helped with his parents' funeral back then, if not for someone Me, can he keep his house, that land? Now that life is better, he doesn’t recognize people when he turns his face, and he doesn’t even say hello when he meets on the road. Look, he goes to Dr. Zou every day, and goes in. Running around the house, carrying big and small bags, has anyone come to see you, and brought you a piece of meat, a piece of cloth? You are like a fool and stick to it upside down. You have no conscience!"

The uncle of the Cong family sat on the low stool and did not speak. Cong Jiale thought of something and lowered his voice and said to Chen Shi: "Mother, is Wen Xiaoqi really rich now?"

Mrs. Chen spat: "That's right, even the house has been built, hmph, his own uncle still lives in the old house."

Cong Jiale didn't want this, he was thinking about the news he had inquired from others: "Mother, do you know that he did that Mo Yuzi thing."

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she became even angrier: "Still talking about this, if you have a way to make money, you don't even think about your own family members, but it's different to bring those who have no relatives, no reason, and no parents to teach."

Cong Jiale said again: "Then haven't you seen other people do it? Mother, have you ever eaten it?"

Chen frowned: "What's delicious?" Then curled her lips: "It's like covering something, who cares."

"Mother, that's not what I said. I was in the county, but I heard people say that this Mo Yuzi made by Wen Xiaoqi didn't earn a small amount of money. I heard that everything was sold to the capital, let alone building a house. With the money he has now, I'm afraid he can buy the yard of the Han family in the county." Cong Jiale said enviously and jealously.

Chen exclaimed: "Really?!"

"What did I lie to you, that's why I came back to ask you."

At this moment, Mrs. Chen just felt so angry that she was trembling all over her body: "Well, he is rich, and he just watched his family suffer, but he was a popular drinker, lived in a good house, and his conscience was eaten by a dog!!! I'm going to find him right now!" Turning around, he cried and cursed at Uncle Cong's family: "Oh, I'm dead, I've worked so hard for you Cong's family all these years, but I didn't get any good. I wholeheartedly seek justice for your nephew, but in the end, he is prosperous, but I am still here to suffer with you. It is unreasonable! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!

Uncle Cong frowned: "Xiaoqi is not easy either."

"It's not easy for him, is it easy for me?! Ah! Let me tell you, Cong Cheng, you go to your good nephew right now and ask him whether he cares about his uncle and whether he is your nephew. Did he forget about helping him?! Ah!"

Uncle Cong was silent.

As Chen said, she was about to sit on the ground, but was grabbed by Cong Jiale: "Mother, mother!"

Uncle Cong stood up abruptly and went straight out the door.

"Where are you going!" Chen yelled.

Uncle Cong ignored him and left.

Cong Jiale supported his mother from behind, looking at Uncle Cong's back, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face: "Mom, I have something to discuss with you."

Seeing Yu Huaisheng and Xie Zheng sitting together drinking tea and chatting together, Yu Tong felt both uncomfortable and envious for some reason.

He is a rough man who has never been to school, but Yu Huaisheng has been selected as a scholar, and he looks so good-looking. He doesn't know how to describe it, but he feels that he is the same as his younger brother, the kind who stands in the crowd It can also be noticed at a glance.

Sometimes I can't help but feel that I am far away from him, but this kind of thought passes once in a while.He still has a lot of things to do, some thoughts are fleeting, and he simply puts down the things he can't understand, this is his temperament.

Xiaoqi locked herself in the house for another day, went out to make lunch, and then went back. The father went out with Uncle Cong Er, as if he was the only one doing nothing now.

Yu Huaisheng's voice sounded from one side: "Idiot, why are you in a daze, did you hear what I said?"

"Say, say what?"

Yu Huaisheng glared at him: "Let you take me around the mountains. You heard me this time."

Yu Tong looked at him seriously: "The road on the mountain is not easy."

"What do you mean? Do I look weak?!"

Yu Tong frowned: "I didn't mean that."

Xie Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Huaisheng, Datong probably wants to remind you to change clothes before going to the mountains with him. It has rained and the mountain roads are full of mud. It's really not convenient to walk."

Yu Tong nodded at the same side.Yu Huai snorted angrily: "You can't explain yourself." Standing up, "Wait for me to change clothes, uh, come with me."

"what?"

"Find me a set of your clothes!!!" Yu Huaisheng kicked him.

Xie Zheng watched the two leave with a smile and shook his head, then glanced at Wen Xiaoqi's room. The other party had been writing and drawing in the room since he got up early.He always felt that there was something on his mind. These days he could notice someone sneaking outside the yard and looking in. He knew that Wen Jiang had noticed it too, but he looked like he didn't notice it, so he didn't ask. Seeing the other party's little smirk, I feel itchy in my heart.

Wen Jiang lifted the paper full of words and nodded in satisfaction. There seemed to be a stray cat running past the open window behind him. He smiled and put the paper into a small box with a lock, and put the box under the bed .

Opening the door, Xie Zheng stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the osmanthus tree they transplanted from the mountain without saying a word.

Wen Jiang held on to the door frame and didn't move forward, just watching him silently.