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    At this time, Eleven Walks was in the alley west of the city, and one family looked over.

    To the west of the city is the place where common people live. The houses are relatively ordinary, and each family is a low yard, which seems to be similar to the town.

    On November 11th, she asked about it all the way. She wanted to rent a small yard to live in. The east of the city was mostly the homes of high-ranking officials and wealthy people. It was not easy to rent a yard, so she came to the west of the city.

    The alley is not too spacious. There are residents on both sides. These people looked at her curiously when they saw Eleven. They turned a blind eye to Eleven and walked calmly. They waited until they finally saw a place with a decent environment. When I got down, I saw an old woman sitting in the yard with the soles of her shoes, so she stepped forward and asked, "Is anyone here renting a house?"

    The old woman's ears were a little back and her eyes were not so good. She squinted her eyes and tried to see Eleven, but still couldn't see clearly. She asked loudly, "Girl, what did you say?"

    Eleven asked her own words aloud again, but the old woman still couldn't hear her clearly. Eleven was about to give up and leave, and suddenly a surprised shout came from behind, "Girl, it's you!"

    Turning around on eleven, what saw was a family of three stall owners eating wontons at noon. Unexpectedly, met again here.

    The little girl excitedly put down the things in her hand and walked to the front of Eleven. "Girl, thank you so much for the noon affairs. We don't know what happened without you. Thanks to you, but in a blink of an eye. You are gone, we didn’t have time to thank you."

    Xiaoya also ran to Eleven with red eyes, "Sister, I didn't expect we will meet again here, now we can thank you very much."

    Eleven waved his hand indifferently, "No, I didn't help you specifically, he stained my clothes."

    Although Eleven said so, the family of three thanked her very much and kept inviting her to sit at home, but Eleven waved her hands and refused.

    The little girl really didn't want to go to Eleven, and she didn't reluctantly anymore, she just asked, "Girl, does your family live here?"

    Eleven, I looked at the things behind the family of three. I can basically conclude that they live here. Thinking of the purpose of my trip, I told the truth, "I want to rent a small yard here. Come here to find out. ."

    "Rent a yard?" The little girl thought for a while, "but we don't seem to have an empty yard anymore. A family came here to ask a few days ago, and finally left without asking."

    "Really." Eleven frowned slightly, thinking to get a look elsewhere.

    At this time, the little girl on the side suddenly said, "Sister, do you mind living in our house? There are still vacant rooms in my house, and there is no one else in my house."

    "This..." Little Maid and Little Maid looked at Eleven hesitantly. They thought this idea was okay, but they were afraid that Eleven would dislike them.

    Eleven blinked, and his mind moved. Xiaoya's father and mother will definitely cook. If she lives, the problem of eating will be solved, and they do business during the day and are not at home, so they are still quiet. The most important point is that the family seems to be pretty good at the moment. Their house certainly doesn't have that much trouble.

    Thinking about it this way, the little girl's proposal is indeed good.

    Eleven looked at the little girl, "Are you willing to rent it to me? The price can be paid at the price of a yard, but I have to include my three meals a day, is it okay?"

    Little girl agrees with Eleven. There is no reason to disagree at the moment. Eleven is their savior. They still worry about not having a chance to repay her. "Girl, as long as you don’t dislike it, we will live in our room for you. ,for free."

    Eleven waved her hand, "The rent must be collected. If you don't collect it, I won't live." She didn't want to owe favor to others.

    When the little girl heard the words, she immediately said: "Okay, then we will collect the rent and collect the rent." The big deal is a little less.

    That's it. On the 11th, I followed a family of three back home, not far away, and arrived after a few steps. This is a small yard. It looks a bit shabby, but it is very clean inside. At first glance, it is a family of diligent people. I am very satisfied with this point.

    The little girl led Eleven to the vacant room, "This room is always empty. Our family has a simple population. Only my wife and I and the little girl have three people. This room has never been used. If you come It’s great to live there, Xiaoya won’t be bored with a child, she is so happy."

    Nodded at eleven, put the things on the table in the room, "How much is the rent? I'll give it to you now."

    The little girl thought for a while and said: "Then give fifty essays a month."

    Although I don’t know the market quotations outside, she also knows that she is definitely taking advantage of the fifty wen. At the moment, she took out one hundred ren and handed it to the little girl, "This is the money for this month, and the extra is regarded as my food expenses. , You can cook one more meal in the future."

    The little girl refused to take it, and she finally accepted it with a firm attitude on the eleventh.

    Since then, eleven has officially stayed here. Xiaoya was very happy. She liked this amazing sister so much. She was able to live in her house, and her heart was almost flying. She led the eleven to the street to buy daily necessities, and also introduced it to eleven on twitter. The situation of a piece of residence.

    That night, Xiaoya's family cooked a sumptuous dinner for eleven. Eleven ate the dishes on the table, but her mouth suddenly became tasteless. All she thought of in her mind were the dishes Yang Shifeng made for her: potato roast chicken, Sweet and sour fish, meatballs...

    Eleven frowned, wondering why he kept thinking about things related to Yang Shifeng, and they would be strangers to each other in the future, why did he always miss him?

    Is it because they have lived together for too long and are unaccustomed to being separated suddenly? Eleven felt that it was possible, and shook his head, forcing himself not to think about it, and to concentrate on eating his own meal.

    ............

    Baiyun Village, Yang Family.

    Sitting in the yard, Yang Shifeng was planing the wood with the moonlight, and once again, it was powerful and quiet.

    Grandpa Yang sat next to him and looked at him, his old face wrinkled, it hurts, he couldn't help but persuade him, "Shi Feng, so dark eyes.

    Eyes, don't do it. "

    Yang Shifeng continued to plan, "Master, I can see, I plan a while, you go and rest."

    Grandpa Yang sighed and felt anxious. Since the Eleventh girl left, Shi Feng walked back alone and locked himself in the room for a long time without coming out. When he came out again, his eye circles were red and swollen. He knew that he was home. The eldest grandson was very sad this time. But now he still doesn't fall into the same things he should do like a okay person, and he can talk about it, and he keeps planing wood, which is too normal and abnormal.

    Alas, he was really worried that his grandson was suffocated in his heart.

    Grandpa Yang didn't want to go back to the house to rest. He wanted to accompany his grandson, so he asked, "Shi Feng, what are you doing? It's been a day."

    Yang Shifeng looked at the surface of the wood in the moonlight and replied: "I'm making furniture. I want to change all the furniture in our house."

    "Why do you think of changing furniture? Isn't it still useful?" Grandpa Yang wondered.

    Yang Shifeng paused, after a long time, "The furniture is too old. Replace it with a new one."

    Grandpa Yang thought for a while and didn't say any more. Since the grandson wants to change, then change it. It just so happens that he has something to do and don't think about unhappy things.

    At this time, the hidden door was suddenly pushed open with a "creak". Grandpa Yang looked up and saw that it was Yang Ershu and Song Juanhua.

    Grandpa Yang immediately "snorted" unhappily, "What are you two doing again!"

    Second Uncle Yang took Song Juanhua closer, with a sad expression on his face, "Father, the Eleventh Doctor has really gone?"

    Grandpa Yang's face is even more ugly, "It's not gone, don't you know how to go!"

    Second Uncle Yang grappled his hair helplessly, "But father, what should I do with the throat of the Eleventh Doctor? Is it so dumb for a lifetime? Didn't the Eleventh Doctor really give any solution when he left? "

    Grandpa Yang waved his hand, "There is no way."

    Two Uncle Yang and Song Juanhua looked hard, and Song Juanhua hurriedly pulled second uncle Yang's sleeve and asked him to think of a solution.

    Second Uncle Yang had to look at Yang Shifeng, "Shi Feng, didn't the Eleventh Doctor really tell you about your second aunt's voice when he left? Can you have any way to cure your second aunt's voice?"

    Yang Shifeng lowered his head and planed the wood. It took a long time to pay no attention. When Ershu Yang’s face was almost broken, he finally opened his mouth, “Second Uncle, I can’t help you. Don’t come to me again, grandpa and me I want to live quietly."

    When these words came out, Yang Ershu immediately changed his face, and looked at his nephew who had always been a little bit more admiring for him in disbelief, "Shi Feng, what do you mean? You don't want to be with your second uncle anymore? "

    Yang Shifeng bowed his head to take care of himself, and silently gave the answer.

    Second Uncle Yang's face turned pale suddenly, and he almost couldn't stand firmly. He couldn't accept his nephew being so to himself. He looked at Grandpa Yang in a hurry, "Father, what does Shi Feng mean?"

    Grandpa Yang closed his eyes and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's not disturb our grandparents and grandchildren in the future, we live more peacefully."

    Uncle Yang only felt a pain in his heart, and a feeling of uncomfortable feeling swept through his body. He knew that this time he completely broke the heart of his nephew. The nephew's sweetheart was gone by his wife, and the nephew resented them.

    Second Uncle Yang covered her face in pain, and forced Song Juanhua out of the door with her angry expression.

    Behind him, the door was closed with a "touch".

    Uncle Yang's heart ached, and he threw Song Juanhua's hand away, "I blame you stinky lady for talking nonsense, now Dad and Shi Feng are completely angry with me."

    Song Juanhua was about to explode with anger. If she could talk, she would have scolded Second Uncle Yang to death. Now she was dumb. Not only did he not help her out, he also blamed her, this dead man!

    Song Juanhua was so angry that she twisted Second Uncle Yang, who suffered from the pain, and was also very angry in her heart. She didn't want to bear it this time, so she pushed Song Juanhua away and staggered her.

    Song Juanhua looked at Second Uncle Yang who had actually fought back in disbelief, screamed silently and rushed up to scratch Second Uncle Yang's face. The husband and wife fought, making a lot of noise.

    At this time, every family had just finished their supper and was sitting in the yard and chatting in the cool air. Shouldn’t they come out to watch the excitement when they heard the movement, they found that it was Uncle Yang and his wife. They were shocked, wondering Uncle Yang, who is afraid of his wife. It's really strange to fight back.

    Everyone saw it with gusto, and some people knew what was going on, so they started talking, "It seems that Song Juanhua offended the Eleventh Doctor by talking nonsense. The Eleventh Doctor made her speechless, but the Eleventh Doctor was also angry. gone."

    Everyone was surprised when they heard it, and they asked the eleventh doctors if they really left. They still expect the doctor to treat them for any disease. What can they do if they are mad?

    The insider said: "The Eleventh Doctor really left. I saw her go out with the medicine kit yesterday morning and never came back. Only Yang Shifeng went home alone. Didn't she leave."

    The people around were surprised and annoyed after hearing this. Of course, the annoyance was all directed at Song Juanhua. The genius doctor was pissed off by her. Wouldn't they be finished if they got sick again? This hateful Song Juanhua.

    As a result, the people watching the excitement were so angry that they scolded Song Juanhua, and they couldn't stand her scolding and stopped fighting, so they quickly fled home and closed the door.

    Of course, for the departure of the eleventh, some people are sad and some are happy, and there is no one who is happy than Song Cuilan.

    Knowing that the eleventh was really gone, Song Cuilan was so happy that her heart was about to fly. When she thought that Yang Shifeng would not be snatched away, her heart was infinitely excited, and she could not care about other things at the moment. She immediately said to her parents, "Father. Mother, go talk to Brother Shi Feng again, I want to marry him."

    The village chief's mother was immediately annoyed when she heard that, "You stupid girl still can't forget that Yang Shifeng, didn't the mother ask you to find a better one."

    Song Cuilan pouted, "I don't want others, I want Brother Shifeng, I only like him, mother, I want to marry him."

    The village chief's wife's face sank, "But people don't want to be the son-in-law, can your father and I be tied up by others?"

    Song Cuilan pursed her lips, "Daddy, I don't want Brother Shifeng to be my son-in-law. I am willing to marry Brother Shifeng. It doesn't matter if his family is a little poorer, I will."

    Fearing that her mother would disagree, Song Cuilan hurriedly added, "And mother, Grandpa Yang now has good legs and can work. Brother Shi Feng doesn't need to make money for medicine anymore. He must be able to live a good life soon. Yes, I won't be poor in the future, and I won't suffer hardships. In the future, we two can still honor you and dad together."

    The village chief’s wife was moved when she heard the words, and he hesitated. She felt that what her daughter said was quite reasonable. The kid Yang Shifeng was pretty good. Now that Mr. Yang is not burdened, it’s really impossible to have a good life in the future. And that kid's character is good, he will definitely not ignore her and his wife.

    The village chief's wife looked at the village chief hesitantly.

    The village chief took a breath of cigarettes quietly, and said disapprovingly: "You think well, the key is that Shifeng must be willing? People obviously don't mean that to us Cuilan, he can agree if we come to the door?"

    Song Cuilan was anxious, "Father, Brother Shifeng was fascinated because of the little fairy there before. Now that the little fairy is gone, Brother Shifeng will definitely agree with me."

    The village chief's wife also said: "He still dare not agree with my family Cui Lan? Cui Lan agreed to marry him, what else does he disagree?"

    The village chief took a deep breath and didn't want to break with the two women of his family. Anyway, they didn't understand. They were too confident. Based on his understanding of Shi Feng's child, he would not agree.

    But unable to withstand the shelling of the two women at home, the village chief found Yang Shifeng the next day. At that time, Yang Shifeng had just made a dressing table, and was doing the final coloring.

    The village head’s eyes brightened as soon as he saw the dressing table, he couldn’t help but tut and praise, “Shi Feng, your craftsmanship is not inferior to your grandfather’s back then. It’s better than Li Daniu’s craftsmanship. If you are a carpenter, I must come to you to do all the work." Li Daniu is a carpenter in the village.

    Yang Shifeng didn't say much, he just raised his head and asked, "What's the matter with you, village chief?"

    When he looked up, the village head immediately shook. Yang Shifeng’s eyes were red, his eye circles were blue and black, and black stubble appeared on his chin. The vicissitudes of life have changed a lot. What’s more, the feeling on him seems to have changed. In the past, Yang Shifeng was an ordinary iron block, but now Yang Shifeng is like a sword that has been tempered for thousands of years. It is extremely sharp, but it is not so close.

    Shi Feng, the kid has changed!

    The village head reluctantly suppressed the shock in his heart and spoke out his intentions.

    Yang Shifeng listened quietly, until the village head finished speaking, he said: "The village head, I have already said very clearly, I hope you will not find me in the future."

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