knife wind town

Chapter 37 This is the field of our family

Looking at the burning paper money, Chen Lisong thought of his father who had just been buried, and couldn't help feeling sad again, squatting blankly on the ground, staring at the flames in a daze.

"what's wrong?"

Chen Lisong wiped his eyes and stood up, saying, "It's all right."

Huang Xiaoming looked around again, and said, "Fortunately, you two chose this inconspicuous place to bury them. The Japanese came to look for them, but they didn't find them."

"Are you going to remove them?"

"Yes, we are going to bury them on Fengshan Mountain. It has been several days. The Japanese have recovered and may come to look for their bodies again. We can't let the heroes be insulted again."

"En." Hearing Huang Xiaoming mention the death of Mayor Wang, Chen Lisong responded, and then thought blankly of his father's inexplicable death by the Tianjiang River.

Just after Huang Xiaoming made a few marks on the trunks of several trees, a cloud drifted from the sky, covering the waning moon in the sky, and the woods suddenly became dark.

"It should be midnight now, let's go back." Huang Xiaoming noticed that Chen Lisong, who was illuminated by the lantern, was in a daze again, and asked, "Is there something else on your mind?"

"Go back." Chen Lisong heard Huang Xiaoming ask him again, he hesitated for a moment before standing up, and said: "I think my father may have been killed by Mr.'s brother."

"Impossible...my brother, why did he kill your father?"

"This... I don't know either. My father can swim, and it is impossible for him to drown if he falls into the Tianjiang River."

On the day Huang Daming released him, Chen Lisong remembered it very clearly.

……

Not long after returning home, there was an astonishing thunder in the sky.But Chen Lisong was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

Together, thunder turned into showers, and the spring breeze gradually wets the clothes.

Only literati and poets can have this feeling. Ordinary farmers have love and hate for the rainy weather, but they can't express it with their mouths.

As soon as he fell asleep, Chen Lisong began to dream: in the dream, the mayor Wang told him that his name was Wang Haobo; then he dreamed of his father, who was standing at the top of the field and calling; The book I picked up was very clear, but I couldn’t read the title of the book; I dreamed of a girl smiling at him again, that girl was a bit like Lin Qinghe, and the smile came to him like water... …

While dreaming, Chen Lisong felt the cold, curled up in a corner of the bed, and shivered.

Lin Jinzhu looked at Chen Lisong lying beside him, and helped him cover the quilt with distress.

……

In the early morning, the color of spring is the color of rain, and Chen Lisong woke up with a "squeak".

Lin Jinzhu helped Chen Lisong pack all the food on the table, and he ate it as soon as he picked it up.

Sister Chen Songmei and brother-in-law Lin Jinshun are telling their mother that they will go back to Linjiazhai after dinner.
"Did the seed sow go well?"

Lin Jinshun said: "Well, it looks very good, we have to go back and have a look."

Chen Lisong pointed to the two brown clothes hanging on the wall and said, "Okay, it's raining. It doesn't rain heavily, but it will still get soaked. Put on the brown clothes later. That's what Dad gave me a long time ago." You two did a good job."

"I know."

After eating, Chen Lisong also put on a brown coat, a bamboo hat, a hoe in his hand, picked up a load of empty baskets, and went out.

In the drizzle, I walked carefully every step along the ridge of the field.

Looking at the field by the river from afar, there was a man in brown clothes and a bamboo hat standing there, but his figure was a bit petite.

Chen Lisong thought: "Who will help me work in my field in this rainy day?"

He ran quickly to the field, and saw that the man was not doing anything in the field. Looking at his back, he was standing in a daze, and shouted, "Hey! Brother, what are you doing?"

The man turned around and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm here to farm, but I don't know how to do it!"

Hearing that voice, it turned out to be a girl's voice, and it was a little familiar!
It turned out to be Lin Qinghe!How could it be Lin Qinghe?
Chen Lisong laughed. Of course, this city girl has never farmed in her life: "Farm? What kind of farm do you want to farm? I'll teach you!"

Lin Qinghe was standing in the middle of the paddy field. Seeing that it was Chen Lisong, she walked from the paddy field to the ridge in three steps and walked towards him.

"Brother Lisong? I wanted to go to you a few days ago and ask you to teach me how to shoot a gun, but I didn't know that something happened to your father..."

When it came to "something happened too", she couldn't continue because she thought of her father.

Chen Lisong naturally remembered that when they were locked up in the confinement room of the police force, Lin Qinghe asked him to teach him how to shoot a gun, and she wanted to avenge her father.Originally, he said he would come to him the next day, but he didn't expect his father to die in this field that day.

"Why are you in my field?"

"I'm in my field! They gave this field to me and my mother to plant."

"For you? This field? Hahaha!"

Both of them were wearing brown clothes and standing on the ridge of the field, standing like two trees.Although the drizzle was fine, a layer of water droplets had already formed on the brown clothes, flowing down the brown silk.

Lin Qinghe looked at Chen Lisong's smile, and asked, "What are you laughing at? When will you teach me how to practice kung fu and marksmanship!"

"Why, you in your field? They gave you this field?"

Lin Qinghe pointed to the field in front of her and said, "Yes. This one! I gave it two days ago."

"This field? This field belongs to our family. Who gave you this field?"

"Your family's field?"

"Yes!"

They were both a little surprised.

Chen Lisong was still laughing just now. Lin Qinghe, a city girl who doesn't know what farming is, can't laugh at all now.

When he saw another woman appearing on the ridge carrying a load of seedlings, he couldn't laugh anymore!
This woman was also wearing brown clothes and a bamboo hat. She opened her mouth and said, "Qinghe, don't you know everything? Don't you need your mother to teach you everything? After standing for a long time, do you know how to farm? You can do everything, no See how you plant rice seedlings?"

She is Lin Qinghe's mother Zheng Yiyi and Aunt Zheng!
"You country bumpkin, what are you doing standing in our field? Why come here to interfere with us instead of working?"

"I interfere with you? This is our family's field!"

"Your family's field? This is my field! Let it go! Good dogs don't get in the way!" Zheng Yiyi kept her mouth open, and it wasn't cold at all in the drizzle.

The person picking the seedlings is putting the load of seedlings on the head of the field and starting to throw the seedlings into the field.

Chen Lisong didn't bother to tell her, so he asked the person who picked the seedlings, "Are you sure that the seedlings you picked were thrown in this field?"

The person picking seedlings said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Don't you know that my field is mine? You belong to Huangzhuang, right?"

"So what? This field originally belonged to Huangzhuang, and now it still belongs to our Huangzhuang."

"what?"

"This is the field of our Huang family."

"Your Huang family? When did Tian's surname become Huang?"

"Ask Captain Huang!" The man continued to toss his seedlings, as if he didn't want to talk to Chen Lisong any more.

The Captain Huang he was talking about, no need to think about it, was referring to Huang Daming!
(End of this chapter)