Fu Lang Called Me Home For Dinner

8

Qin Xiong was very satisfied with his visit, he didn't say much about Du Heng, and left without sitting around when the things were delivered.

Du Heng inserted a waste spatula into the pig food pot and saw that the sweet potatoes at the bottom were soft and rotten. He knew that the pig food was almost ready, so he extinguished the fire.

Seeing that the fog outside had dissipated a bit, he planned to go for a walk, but he regretted it as soon as he got out of the yard and entered the muddy field. slime.

He took two steps and was still ready to go back.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the voices of two children from the other side of the road:

"Qin Xiaoman is too annoying. If you don't dig bamboo shoots, he will pick some chestnuts. Seeing that there are no goods this season, he is good. When we turn around and make long baskets, he will climb up the tree and pick up the good ones. Picked them all up."

"On this rainy day, he is not afraid of climbing such a high tree and falling to his death!"

"Hey, forget it, it's the chestnut tree in Gongshan. If we can pick it, we can pick it, and we can't win him when we quarrel face to face."

The young man was still puzzled and said: "There is no brother in our village who is as domineering as him. It's right that the Zhao family doesn't want him, and he won't be able to marry for a lifetime."

"I heard that he found a son-in-law at home. I heard Mrs. Qin talking to my mother early this morning."

"Really, is there anyone else who can see him?"

"What does it look like? I heard that he is a cripple begging for food. He entered our village and was left behind."

The two teenagers, who were only eleven or twelve years old, were talking vigorously when they looked up and saw Du Heng standing at the door of Qin's house.

Seeing the strange man with a clear face and a handsome figure standing there, the two couldn't help but stare blankly.

When passing by Du Heng, the two teenagers closed their mouths in tacit understanding and walked over quickly. After passing the Qin's house, they couldn't help but look back and saw that Du Heng was still watching at the door. They, the two teenagers ran away with each other.

Du Heng frowned. He didn't blame Qin Xiaoman for being domineering. If he had a meek personality, he wouldn't know how he would be bullied in the village.

He sighed softly, thinking that he should be back soon, so he turned and went back to the kitchen.

The rain stopped in the afternoon, and people came down the mountain road one after another.

Qin Xiaoman was one of them. He took off his coir raincoat and put it in the basket, and took off his straw hat.

Although it didn't rain in the afternoon, the trees in the mountains had accumulated water, and the water was dripping all the time. I was wearing a coir raincoat for most of the day, and some of them were still wet.

He didn't feel cold when he was working, and the place where the wind blows and wets the mountain is also chilly, but he has already gotten used to it.

It took some time to pick chestnuts, and it was a bit late to return today. Thinking that there was still a lot of work to do when he got home, he had to pick up pig food and cook, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace to go home.

Although there are many trivial matters, but now he is not alone when he goes home, it is more lively anyway, thinking of this, he feels comforted in his heart, and his steps are more powerful.