Nanshanxia

"I want to break off the relationship." Zhu Yan held Yuan Xiao's hand tightly and spoke more firmly. He ignored the uproar of everyone present and the surprised expressions of Zhu's second family, and continued: "Before, my grandma and the You broke the relationship, but our father-son relationship has not been broken. Now you come to my door to make troubles because you can't steal the teacher. Maybe you will make trouble in the future. Why don't you just break all the relationship today! "

"You..." The second child Zhu couldn't say a complete sentence at this time. The reason why he dared to bring Li Lanhua here to make a fuss was mainly because of Zhu Yan's relationship. He broke up with the old lady Zhu's family before. , but Zhu Yan is still his own son, even if he gets into trouble with the government, no one can do anything to him. The father taught his son it is only right and proper, but now Zhu Yan actually proposes to break off the relationship. If it really doesn't matter, then Zhu Yan's life in the future has nothing to do with him.

At the same time, Li Lanhua, whose face was swollen from the beating, felt uneasy, and she shouted at Zhu Er Er who was bowing her head in deep thought, "Master, this relationship can't be broken, if it's broken..."

"What right do you have to say that it can't be broken?" The old lady Zhu came up and gave Li Lanhua a few more blows, beating Li Lanhua until she couldn't make a sound. You can see it clearly, I wish the second child is so wicked that he dares to harm his son, maybe he will do something in the future, we must break this relationship!"

"I grew up with my grandma and uncle's parents since I was a child. What did you care about me? Even the jade pendant my mother left me, you have to give it to Zhu Youcai. Do you really think I'm your son?" Zhu Yan continued. Fanning the flames in front of the folks, pretending to be wronged, "I see you have never regarded me as your son. How can a father bring a stepmother to embarrass his son, how can a father not see his son get rich? You still refuse Divorced from me, do you want to go to the government to torment us in the future?"

Zhu Yan's words successfully revitalized the already calm scene. Everyone began to feel angry about Zhu Yan, and some began to urge Li Zheng to break up the relationship quickly. The whole scene was extremely lively.

In this situation, Ning Lizheng didn't say much anymore, and took Zhu Yan's family and Zhu Lao Er directly to the ancestral hall in the village, and in front of the clansmen of all clans, he drew up a paper to sever the marriage contract, And asked Zhu Yan and Zhu Laoer to draw in front of the big guys.

After Zhu Yan finished drawing the bet, he looked at the second child Zhu who had been silent since he entered the ancestral hall, and began to urge, "Hurry up, so we can settle the matter."

"Zhu Yan, why are you so daring? You have made some money now, but who knows what will happen in the future? Why do you do this so badly? Don't forget that Youcai is now a scholar in the town school. He will have a bright future in the future." When the second child Zhu mentioned his son Zhu Youcai, his face, which had been tense for a day, finally relaxed a little. To him, Zhu Youcai was his son. As for Zhu Yan, he had always been He didn't really take it to heart, so this time Zhu Yan proposed to divorce. Although he was shocked, he didn't feel any sadness.

Zhu Yan just smiled at Zhu's second question, "Zhu Youcai has nothing to do with me, and I have never expected it. From now on, I will walk my way and you cross your bridge. If you offend me again, my family and I will show no mercy."

This was all said by Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan didn't want to entangle any more, he snorted coldly, pressed his handprint on his name, and said in a fit of anger: "You just wait , in the future, I wish my second son will come to beg you again, if my family is talented, it is not my own!"

"Pfft!" Yuan Xiao, who had been acting as air by Zhu Yan's side, laughed out loud after hearing Zhu's second oath.

The ancestral hall, which was originally very serious, became a little weird after Yuan Xiao finished laughing, especially Zhu's second child. He glanced at Yuan Xiao several times, and then looked at Zhu Yan, "What is he laughing at? Your husband Lang usually looks quite honest, but now it seems that there are a lot of bad ideas."

"What's the matter with so many bad ideas? Anyway, I like and spoil me, so what does it have to do with you?" Zhu Yan glanced at Li Lanhua who was beside Zhu's second child, stepped forward and whispered to Zhu's second child: "As for What is my husband laughing at, I can only advise you to take back the oath you just made."

"Are you afraid that I will come to you again? Don't worry, I still have the face of Zhu Yan. I will never come to you in the future, and you don't come to me." Zhu Lao thought that Zhu Yan could not trust him, so he and his husband Lang laughed to himself, thinking of this he wanted to continue explaining.

Zhu Yan on the other end interrupted with a smile: "I didn't mean that, I meant that there was something wrong with your poisonous oath, because about your son, I really can't guarantee it, what if it wasn't his own? "

"You...what do you mean by that?" The more Zhu Er Er listened, the more he felt something was wrong, he couldn't help but look back at Li Lanhua who was staring at Zhu Yan.

Here, Li Lanhua felt Zhu's second inquiring gaze, and hurriedly stepped forward to prevaricate, "Boss, since we are all divorced, don't talk nonsense with him. He must not want to make you feel better, so don't listen to him." Alright, let's go home, Youcai is still waiting for us!"

I wish the second child to analyze the problem just now based on the current actual situation, and choose to believe in Li Lanhua, because he has lost his eldest son today, and he will only have his step-wife and youngest son in the future. After all, they are the real family.

Thinking of this, Zhu Laoer took the other half of the deed and Li Lanhua left the ancestral hall quickly.

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Since breaking up with Zhu's second son, Zhu Yan and Yuan Xiao have lived a comfortable life, making tofu and selling bean curd at a fixed time every day, and going back and forth in the town, which is plain but boring.

In a blink of an eye, it is the day of autumn harvest. For farmers who plan food in the soil, besides spring planting, autumn harvest is the most important thing in this year.

On this day, under the leadership of Mrs. Zhu, all the old and young of Zhu's family went to the ground, including Zhu Yan and Yuan Xiao. Because all the soybeans were planted at home, they had to be harvested with a sickle.

When the old lady was distributing the sickles, she specially told Zhu Yan, "Ah Yan, this is your first time harvesting beans. Don't worry and take your time. Brother Tie Dan will help you when you're done."

"Don't worry, grandma, I have a sense of proportion." Zhu Yan weighed the sickle in his hand, grinning at the old lady Zhu.

Zhu Yan made a fool of himself, I wished the old lady, and then went on to find Yuan Xiao who was tinkering with something. At this time, Yuan Xiao was sitting on the stalk of the bean field busy with something.

But looking from the side, you can see how serious Yuan Xiao is. He didn't even raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and saw the beads of sweat running across Yuan Xiao's upturned nose and thin and sexy lips. The lips, and then playfully got into Yuan Xiao's skirt along the neck.

Zhu Yan's mouth felt a little parched all of a sudden. In order not to let his imagination run wild, he hastily stepped forward and said a word. Seeing Yuan Xiao turning his head, he just sat beside Yuan Xiao and wiped the sweat from Yuan Xiao's forehead with his hand. Pretending to be normal, looking at Yuan Xiao, "What are you doing?"

"You'll be fine soon." Yuan Xiao didn't raise his head to talk to Zhu Yan this time, but just gave Zhu Yan a word, and then continued to fiddle with the things in his hands.

It was the first time for Zhu Yan to receive this kind of treatment, but when he saw what Yuan Xiao was busy tinkering with, he became quiet, "Yuan Xiao, why are you pestering this thing?"

"Of course it's useful. You insist on Grandma asking her to allow you to come to the field to cut soybeans. In fact, you have never tasted the pain of cutting beans. Our stupid sickle is heavy and hard to handle. If you don't pay attention, you will hurt yourself. , I really don’t want you to do this job.” After Yuan Xiao finished speaking, he also wrapped the sickle in his hand with coarse cloth, and under Zhu Yan’s watchful eye, he took the processed sickle to Zhu Yan. In front of him, "Well, this way it won't hurt your hand, and this sickle is what I used before, and it's quite handy, so I'll give it to Ah Yan."

"What about you?" Zhu Yan lowered his head and stared at the scythe that Yuan Xiao had placed in front of him, his heart softened to the point of failure.

Yuan Xiao leaned on Zhu Yan's shoulder with a satisfied face, and said casually, "I'll just use Ah Yan's."

"Yuan Xiao, thank you." Zhu Yan stretched out his hand to touch the little head that was leaning on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me for a while, I will wrap up my sickle and give it to you."

In this way, with Yuan Xiao's help, Zhu Yan tied the handle of another sickle tightly, and then let Yuan Xiao go to work in the field with confidence.

The weather on the day of autumn harvest is very important to farmers. If it rains suddenly on the day of autumn harvest, it will be a torment for the farmers who have harvested half of the crops. Therefore, the choice of which day to harvest is determined by the head of the family.

The old lady Zhu of the old Zhu family is known as the consecratory mouth on weekdays. Every autumn harvest day is decided by the old lady Zhu. This time she did not neglect her duties. The weather of this autumn tiger is difficult to be cloudy and rainy.

After everyone worked in the field all morning, everyone was sweating profusely. The old lady Zhu saw that Zhu Chunya, who was home to cook, had come over with a basket, and asked everyone to go to the old tree in front of her bean field to prepare for dinner.

During the autumn harvest, every family eats lunch in the field, and each family will send someone back to prepare lunch when it is almost noon, and take it to the work place after it is ready.

Everyone didn't talk during the meal, Zhu Chunya couldn't bear the loneliness, so she told about what happened to Zhu Youcai on the road today, "Why do I hate Zhu Youcai so much? Showing off every day what he eats meat, how good his food is, and how good he is is annoying to hear."

Zhu Tiedan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, glanced at Zhu Chunya while nibbling on his dry food, and comforted him: "Just ignore him like that, I guess all the lice in his family have double eyelids!"

I wish Tiedan another golden sentence. After listening to it, everyone laughed, especially Zhu Boss, who held his belly and burst into tears. He looked at Zhu Chunya, "You silly boy, in fact, you can also be with him." Show off."

"Is there anything I can show off?" Zhu Chunya thought she had hope, her eyes were full of hope.

Boss Zhu didn't make a fool of himself, and pointed to himself with a smile, "Your father is me! Your father is so good, compared to Zhu Youcai's own father, Zhu's second son, I am not very good!"

After Boss Zhu finished speaking, everyone present was quiet, and only the old lady Zhu helped out and said: "What the boss said is not completely unreasonable. Although the boss is not comparable to us Ah Yan and Tie Dan, but with us I wish the second child is more than enough."

With the affirmation of his own mother, I wish the eldest brother was more drifting, he nodded and said in agreement: "That is, you see, I can farm the land, and I am willing to sell tofu in the streets, this is not what he wished the second child could do. ?”

Bai Zhen suddenly remembered the news she happened to hear recently, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Recently I heard that Zhu Lao Er left, saying that he went to work as a helper at the landlord's house in another village."

"What, then leave your own land alone?" The old lady Zhu looked at Bai Zhen in a little surprise.

Bai Zhen shook her head, "I really don't know about that."

"Probably because their land doesn't need autumn harvest yet, so they went out to work first?" Zhu Yan also guessed.

"Ah Yan is right. Look at the bean field of Zhu's second family, and then look at ours. Our bean pods are in strings one after another. What about waiting for his house?" After the old lady Zhu finished speaking, look Xiang's Doudi smiled contentedly, "This year we will have a good harvest of beans."

Zhu Laoer’s land and Lao Zhu’s land are next to each other, so you can tell whether the beans are good or bad at a glance. The bean fields of Lao Zhu’s family are moistened by Zhuyan’s spring water, and the bean plants are more fertile than Zhu Laoer’s. The ones are much thicker, and there are also many more mature pods. Comparing the two, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

During the time when everyone was talking to each other, lunch was over, and everyone planned to go to the field to continue working, but they didn't want to see a few village women from afar, so they went directly to the old lady Zhu , Tell the old lady Zhu that the vixen is out again, and keep an eye on the chickens and ducks at home.

Zhu Yan listened to the conversation halfway, then looked at Yuan Xiao beside him, only to see Yuan Xiao shaking his head, expressing his innocence.

The author has something to say: Thanks to my little friend, the president of the Jinjiang White Whoring Association, for the rocket launcher he voted for us!There is also a little friend Xiaoyao, Z wants to be good, the drifting bottle contains memories, go with the situation, aster, little flower, ah! I hate it, Wanwan, thank you for the nutrient solution that I fed us, I love you, than my heart 23333

Zhu Yan: Are you playing tricks again?

Yuan Xiao: I have been in good health for many days, it is definitely not me. (everyone trust me)