Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 1167
"Xiao Qier!" The second master was startled, and heard Fang Zijian's exclamation not far away, and when Fang Xiaofu got up from the stagnant water, Fang Zijian had already rushed in front of him.

"Come up quickly, the water is cold!" Fang Zijian was also barefoot, with his trousers rolled up to his calves, holding the shoe in one hand, and stretching out the other to pull Fang Xiaofu onto the paddy field.

"Hehe, it's pretty cool." Fang Xiaofu stuck out his tongue, mocking himself embarrassedly.She fell so ugly in front of so many people.

At that moment, she was so frightened that she almost lost her soul, thinking that if she stepped down, she would not be in this world anymore.

She used to really want to go back to modern times, but was afraid to wear it elsewhere, but now, she doesn't want to go anywhere, she just wants to stay in Fang's house, stay with these young people, and be Fang Zizhan's little wife.

"Come up quickly, I'll carry you back!" Fang Zijian had already knelt down in front of Fang Xiaofu.

"No, I can go." Fang Xiaofu refused embarrassingly.

"Come up!" Fang Zijian turned his head and glared at her, with anger hidden in his voice.

"Little Qi'er, let Da Lang carry it quickly, go home quickly and soak in hot water, change your wet clothes, and don't catch a cold." An old woman quickly persuaded.

"Yeah, you're only a little older, so don't be so shy, let Dalang carry it back quickly, don't fall again, it's slippery on the road." Another aunt also kindly advised.

"Hurry up!" Second Master also urged.

"Okay, big brother, don't think he's heavy." Fang Xiaofu saw that everyone said so, so he stepped forward embarrassedly, and still didn't forget to tease him.

Immediately, those people in the field were amused and laughed, and the shadow of the broken wheat was dispelled a lot.

As expected, his back was heavy, Fang Zijian curled his lips, but he didn't say anything, and stood up steadily.

It's just that he didn't dare to put his big palms around, he just hooked the little girl's legs, and stepped forward step by step in the mud with his toes hooked.

Seeing that he didn't touch her butt, Fang Xiaofu couldn't help feeling relieved, because she was sitting in the mud just now, so there was a lot of mud on her pant legs, but there was a lot of mud on her butt.

Fortunately, I wore cotton trousers today, otherwise I would freeze to death right now.

The second master asked them to go home first, and he went to find the old man and the others.Fang Zijian quickly said that his mother had been found, and he came here to look for Xiao Qi'er only after he knew the news.

So everyone rushed to the house, and when they were almost at the door, Fang Ziyuan was coming back with an umbrella, when he saw Xiao Qier being carried by his elder brother, he rushed towards him.

"What's wrong with Xiao Qi'er?" He asked worriedly and angrily.

"I fell." Fang Xiaofu held up the muddy umbrella with one hand, put the other on Fang Zijian's shoulder, and explained obediently.

"Don't ask so many questions, go back and pour hot water, Xiao Qi'er has to take a bath, and her hair needs to be washed." Fang Zijian ordered as he walked.

Fang Ziyuan felt a little depressed, but he also knew that this was not the time to be sullen, so he ran forward.

When Fang Zijian came home with Fang Xiaofu on his back, Fang Ziyuan had already walked out of the kitchen carrying two buckets of hot water, while Zhao Anyao had set up the bathtub in the room and was looking for clothes.

"Take off your wet clothes first, cover yourself with a quilt, and I'll get some firewood to burn the kang for you, and then take a bath when the room is warm." Fang Zijian put Xiaofu down at the door of the room, and ordered.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll just take a hot bath." Fang Xiaofu said hastily.It's cold today, but it's not so terrible after taking a bath in hot water.

"No way!" Fang Zijian denied it in a deep voice, showing a rare big brother's aura, which made Fang Xiaofu lose his arrogance immediately.

"Then I wash in third brother's room, and you burn the kang in my room, okay? Then I can climb on the kang to warm up after washing, and I don't need to dirty the quilt, right?" Fang Xiaofu had no choice but to say.

Fang Ziyuan just walked over, and immediately carried the hot water into Fang Zizhan's room. Zhao Anyao struggled to move the bathtub, and Fang Zijian took it to the next door.

"An Yao, don't worry, we can sleep on the hot kang today." Fang Xiaofu did not forget to comfort others when he entered the room.

"Xiao Qi'er, your clothes!" Zhao Anyao remembered and immediately picked up a pile of clothes on the kang and rushed to the next door.

Fang Ziyuan saw that his elder brother was barefoot and his trousers were covered with mud, so he said that he was here to burn the kang, and asked his elder brother to fetch water to wash and wash, and come here to warm up later.

Fang Zijian didn't refuse, he really felt quite cold.

In the kitchen, the old lady was making ginger soup. Because the stove was burning, the water in the urn heated up quickly. Everyone came back barefoot with mud, just in time to wash with hot water.

Fang Zijian also brought two buckets of water back to the house, and after he finished washing and drying his hair, he put his hair in a bun and came out. Fang Xiaofu had just finished washing, and he opened the door and came out to wipe his hair.

Fang Zijian filled four bowls of ginger soup and put them on a tray to Fang Xiaofu's house. The room was already warmed up. While drinking ginger soup, everyone listened to Fang Ziyuan's inquiring news.

It turned out that the incident happened early this morning. Shijiapo, like Fangshan Village, was cleaned overnight by a storm. In the morning, many people went out to check the crops, houses, pigpens, and cowsheds. Many of them were slightly or severely damaged.

Those with thatched roofs had their roofs removed in the middle of the night, or were damaged by hailstones. The whole family could only huddle together in coir raincoats and umbrellas, waiting for the dawn in silence.

However, there were also those whose roofs fell and injured people, and those whose old mud walls collapsed at one corner, crying and howling in the middle of the night, and invited the village doctor.But that's not too serious.

After dawn, more than a dozen stonemasons whose families were affected by the disaster went to the quarry to ask the steward who guarded the quarry to pay some wages. The family was so badly in need of money to repair it.

As a result, when I went to the quarry, the hillside piled with stones turned into a strange slope, and the house in charge was gone, only a roof was exposed.

Everyone uttered a cry of surprise, some went back to the village to call for help, some rushed over to try to get out of the house, but this movement caused a second landslide, some of the dozen stonemasons were buried, some were buried The stone hit and rolled downhill.

The fast-running hissed and screamed and rolled and crawled, which alarmed the others. Everyone ran and told each other in shock and fear, and some people went to rescue people with hoes and shovels.

But who would dare to use a hoe or a shovel in such a situation?In the end, they were all thrown aside and stretched out their hands to pick them up, and rescued one by one before the new landslide.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the village head and the others. While crying, the old men called for help, and arranged for people to check on the people around the quarry.

Those people lived at the foot of the mountain, but they were not in the area of ​​the quarry. It was a blessing in misfortune, because the landslide area was the quarry.

And most of the houses of those common people collapsed in the second half of the night, almost all of them were injured in their sleep, and some people called for help. After all, it was far away from the village, and there was such a loud wind and rain, even the neighbors who were separated by a distance hear.

(End of this chapter)