76.Episode 76

Your purchase ratio is insufficient. This is an anti-theft badge. After 48 hours, you can see that Yang Shifeng gave Eleven a straw hat for her to wear, so as not to be exposed to the harsh sun, she also wears one and hangs a towel. It is used to wipe sweat on the neck, filled with a large pot of water in a clean ceramic pot at home, and then took a sickle and cloth pocket, and the equipment is complete.

Before leaving the house, Yang Shifeng deliberately changed his old clothes that were covered with patches, washed white, and seemed to be torn at any time. They looked almost like beggars, and he glanced at them in confusion.

Yang Shifeng smiled and explained to her, "Cutting wheat is hard work, sweaty and grassy. You don’t look like you after a day. Of course you can’t wear good clothes to work. Everyone puts on their worst clothes. , It won’t hurt if it is broken or soiled."

On the eleventh looked at the other people in the village who were going to cut the rice, and found that they were all dressed in tatters. She was so clean that there was no patch on her clothes to walk in the crowd.

At this time, a man carrying a burden glanced at Yang Shifeng while passing by, smiled meaningfully and said to Yang Shifeng: "Shifeng, this is your fault. The charming little lady is for pain. , It’s not for work."

The people around laughed and said that this person was right, so that Yang Shifeng should know how to pity and cherish jade.

Yang Shifeng blushed, knowing that they had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I didn't let her go to the ground...No, no, we are not in that relationship..."

It's a pity that everyone just treated him as embarrassed and didn't listen to his explanation at all. They laughed more and more happily, making Yang Shifeng's ears red, so they had to go silently and quickly away from their sight.

"Eleven, they are just joking, don't mind." Yang Shifeng explained to Eleven, fearing that she would be angry because of the jokes made by those people just now.

Eleven actually didn't care about what those people said just now, let alone getting angry, so he waved his hand indifferently, but comforted him, "It's okay, don't care."

Yang Shifeng smiled and sighed, but he forgot, how could Eleventh be someone who cares about what others say, even if he cares, she won't care. However, sometimes he would like to pay attention to eleven.

At this time, the morning sun was already very strong, and I would sweat after a short walk. Even if I wear a hat, my fair skin was a little bit red, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead. Yang Shifeng felt distressed. , Handed the towel he brought with him to Eleven, "Wipe off your sweat."

Eleven took it, and after wiping it casually, she hung it around her neck like Yang Shifeng, regardless of her image of a beautiful beauty, but even if she was wearing an ugly straw hat with a towel around her neck, Eleven’s The temperament still cannot be concealed, and it is still easy to see that it can be added, like a walking luminous body, all the men who pass by cast their sights on Eleven, even if they don't have that thought, they want to admire more. And those men who have not yet married have more thoughts, staring at eleven and wanting to snatch them home immediately, so they hate and jealous of Yang Shifeng.

When Yang Shifeng saw this, his eyes sank, he stretched out his hand to straighten out the hair on both sides, and then pressed the hat down to cover her face as much as possible.

The road was almost out of sight on November, and he looked at Yang Shifeng who was pressing her hat in a puzzled manner. Yang Shifeng cleared his throat and stared at the straw hat: "The sun is too big.

Eleven's face was really hot, so he didn't bother to adjust his hat anymore and let him go.

Yang Shifeng quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

Song Cuilan, who was standing in front of her house, saw the scene just now completely, her eyes were red instantly, she stood still and couldn't move, just watching the two people pass by her house. She didn't even give her any more light.

Seeing that Yang Shifeng was about to walk over like this, Song Cuilan felt anxious and subconsciously stopped him, "Brother Shifeng——"

Yang Shifeng paused, and then saw Song Cuilan standing at the door. Just now, he just thought about the eleventh thing and went, "Cuilan, what's the matter?"

Song Cuilan's eyes were red, and instead of answering his words, she turned her gaze to Eleven who was standing beside him. When she saw Eleven's unusually beautiful face, the string in her heart broke suddenly, and her fists under her sleeves quickly clenched. , Trembling tightly, the pain made her slightly suppress the resentment in her snack, looked at Yang Shifeng grievedly, and asked tremblingly: "Brother Shifeng, who is she?"

This extremely aggrieved look made Yang Shifeng frown slightly, and inexplicably didn't like her look at Eleven, so he said: "This is Eleven Girl. We have to go to the fields to be busy, let's go."

Said to continue walking with eleven.

Song Cuilan's breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't believe that Yang Shifeng was so lightly perfunctory, unwilling to reconcile her, she shouted: "Don't go!"

Yang Shifeng turned his head and asked patiently: "What else do you have? I have to cut the rice, so I can't delay."

"I, I..." Song Cuilan couldn't say anything for a long time, she didn't know what she should say, but she was very suffocated without saying that she wanted to ask him, would he be disappointed? She? But she couldn't say this, and she didn't have the face to question him like that.

Seeing Song Cuilan saying nothing for a long time, Yang Shifeng didn't want to waste any more time, and walked away with eleven quick steps, ignoring the yelling behind him.

The corners of Eleven's mouth twitched, and he smiled and asked as he walked, "Is that your friend? Why are you, why are you looking at you in such a sad manner? Did you play with other people's feelings?"

Yang Shifeng's expression changed, and he waved his hand hurriedly, "No, nothing! She has nothing to do with me. Don't get me wrong on the eleventh, we are really okay."

Eleven was a curious question. He didn’t expect his reaction to be so big, "I’ll just talk about what you are anxious for, and if there is nothing, there is nothing to do. I was so scared to do so."

Yang Shifeng's expression was still very unnatural. Although he knew that Eleven would not care, he still couldn't help but explain to Eleven: "I really have nothing to do with her, and I don't know why she was like that just now. If it really matters, it’s just that the village head originally intended to marry her to me, but I didn’t mean to do that. This matter will be fine, and the other things will not matter anymore. I played with her except when we were young. , I haven't said a few words when I grow up."

Eleven was curious, "It turns out that she is the daughter of the village chief, so why are you unwilling? I think the girl just now looks pretty good, the clothes are also good, and she is the daughter of your head, so many people think Marry, why don't you do it instead?"

Yang Shifeng shook his head, "She has good terms, but if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. Doesn't she still marry someone else if she doesn't like it." Moreover, even if she likes him, she won't marry him. He won't marry the conditions of their family. Accepted, but he doesn't want to tell Eleven about this, it's shameful.

"Okay." Eleven shrugged, thinking that the girl was interesting to him when she saw it. This should be even if King Xiang has a dream and a goddess.

And in this box, the desperate Song Cuilan returned to the house, absent-minded all morning, the appearance of Eleven flashed in her mind, and Yang Shifeng's scented eyes when she saw Eleven, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. cried immediately.

She was seen by the Song family in this way, and the village head who loved her little daughter couldn't help asking: "Lan'er, what's the matter with you?"

Song Cuilan was not asked, but her eyes turned red again, and she bit her lower lip and asked, "Father, do you know that there is a very beautiful girl beside Brother Shi Feng?"

The village chief knew why his little daughter was doing this, sighed, and nodded faithfully, "I know, that girl was in trouble at home, and Shi Feng went up the mountain to meet her and brought her back." They had known this for a long time. , But they all chose not to tell the little girl, she didn't expect to know it herself.

Song Cuilan felt very uncomfortable, and she dared not say anything: "They live alone like this?"

The village chief took a breath of dry cigarettes and said nothing, but acquiesced.

Song Cuilan's tears fell all at once.

Seeing that her little daughter was crying, the village chief’s wife hurriedly comforted: "Why are you crying? That kid Yang Shifeng doesn’t know what is good or bad. He can’t be worthy of you. We don’t care about his poor family and want to marry you to him. What happened? Let me tell you, you quickly forget him, and my mother will find you a hundred times better than him."

Song Cuilan cried and shook her head, "No, I like him, I just want to marry him, why would he not agree to us? If he agrees, won't I be able to marry him? Now, now he likes others Oh, woooo..."

The village chief's wife was very angry, "That kid is just a wolf-eyed man with a grudge, it's because of your father who took care of him!"

The village chief frowned and couldn't listen anymore, "What is a white-eyed wolf bearer? Shi Feng didn't have anything to do with our Cuilan before. It was our family's wishful thinking, and it was reasonable that he, a young man, would not want to be a tedious man. What do you say that people do?"

The village chief's wife glared at the village chief angrily, "Which side are you from? Why do you turn your elbow away? It is fortunate that our family Cuilan can see Yang Shifeng's poor boy, and he still takes Joe, so he doesn't know what's good or bad! "

"You! I don't bother to talk to your ignorant woman." The village head was so angry that he took a cigarette and went out to smoke.

The village chief's wife glared at her man's back, and then comforted her daughter, "Don't listen to your father, that kid is a grief-headed man, let's not just look for a better one."

Song Cuilan stubbornly shook her head, "But mother, I want to marry him, mother, since he doesn't want to be married, then I will marry him, otherwise he will marry someone else!"

"Ah?" Yang Shifeng was surprised, "You agreed? Are you unwilling? Did your second uncle say something?"

Eleven shook his head, "No, I wanted to agree to it myself, but I made a condition, fifty taels of silver."

Five taels of silver? Yang Shifeng was surprised by the price. The farmer’s family can’t save 50 taels a year. Yang Shifeng can be sure that some poor families in the village don’t have 50 taels of silver until now, so they took out 50 taels of silver all at once. It can be said to be difficult.

"This money, I guess the second aunt's family is reluctant to take it out. If they can't, then we won't treat it." Yang Shifeng said, he doesn't want to treat it for free on November, but he still remembers that the second aunt scolded ten. One.

Old man Yang nodded when he heard the words: "Yes, if you want to treat your legs, you have to be willing to spend money. Is it possible that you still want Eleven Girls to treat them for free? Want to be beautiful! If you are not willing to spend money, then don't give it."

Eleven agreed with this remark, and nodded, "If you don't pay, you can't talk about it."

Yang Shifeng thought for a while, and said, "Then I will talk to my second uncle about your conditions tomorrow. Would you like to follow them."

Grandpa Yang suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and said meaningfully: "I see, you don't have to wait for tomorrow, you can talk later."

"Huh?" Yang Shifeng didn't realize what Grandpa Yang meant, he heard the voice of two small carrot heads from the second uncle's house outside the door, "Big Brother——Big Brother——"

Yang Shifeng: "..." Well, he has forgotten that he cooked delicious food today, how could he not smell it at his second uncle's house.

Two young children smelt the scent and ran in, followed by Song Juanhua who was smiling.

As soon as the two children came, they pulled Yang Shifeng’s sleeves and coquettishly asked for food. Song Juanhua smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, these two children are so greedy, they have to come when they smell the scent, and I can't help it. ,Ugh."

Grandpa Yang just didn't hear it. Yang Shifeng didn't take Song Juanhua's obvious lie as a matter of course. He went into the kitchen to bring the two children a bowl of rice and let them sit and eat together. As for Song Juanhua, Yang Shifeng didn't see it.

When Song Juanhua saw this, she was not very happy, but she looked at Eleven who was sitting, and did not say much. She went to find a bench and sat down, fanning herself with the pu fan in her hand while looking at Grandpa Yang. "Father, I think your body has become a lot tougher. After hearing Ershi's reply, your legs can now bend, right? Thanks to the good medical skills of the eleven girls."

Grandpa Yang snorted and was too lazy to care about her and continued to eat his own meal, but Yang Shifeng glanced at his second aunt, thinking that his second aunt made people know what she was doing at the beginning.

No one paid any attention, Song Juanhua didn't care, and then said: "I heard that the Eleven girl saved the grandson of Zhang's family yesterday, right? Oh, that's great. I heard that she was out of breath and her heartbeat was gone. Unexpectedly, Miss Eleven would save her life with this shot. It is really amazing. Miss Eleven’s medical skills are really Hua Tuo alive.” After that, Song Juanhua gave Eleven a thumbs up.

was eating on the eleventh day, and only felt that the goose bumps on her body were about to rise. felt that Song Juanhua was also a talent. She obviously didn’t like her, or even hated her, but in order to ask her for treatment, she could flatter her by changing her face. , A typical flexion and extension.

Yang Shifeng looked at the eleven and smiled quietly. He also felt that the second aunt's words made people get goosebumps.

Song Juanhua crackled and said a lot by herself, boasting all the things that could be praised for eleven, and finally said that there was nothing to say, and her voice went into flames. Seeing the people over there, she ignored her after eating. She knew in her heart that she couldn't expect Eleven to pick her up. If she wanted her to treat her brother's legs, she still had to take the initiative to the end.

So, Song Juanhua was cheeky again, speaking of her own purpose, "Eleven girl, I know you have great abilities and a bodhisattva heart. As long as you are sick or in trouble, you are right, Eleven girl, You have mercy on my brother, he is still young and he will be lame for the rest of his life. How pitiful, can you save him? Your great kindness is not unforgettable."

After taking the last bite of rice in the bowl on the eleventh, he wiped his mouth, then raised his eyes to Song Juanhua and asked, "Want me to save your brother?"

Song Juanhua's eyes lit up and she thought there was a play, and she nodded like garlic, "Yes, eleven girl, you have pity on us, save my brother's leg."

Nodded at eleven, and said slowly: "You can also save your brother if you want me, but-I have the conditions, it's up to you if I don't agree."

Still have conditions? Song Juanhua hesitated and asked tentatively, "What are the conditions?"