Farmer's Ruyi Manor

Chapter 33
"Handsome guy, what's your name handsome guy? Hello, my name is Cheng Xiaohua, I'm 8 years old this year." Xiaohua was a nympho, but she was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"Xiaohua, I'm Ronghua. Didn't you always hang out with Xiaocao and often play at my house? Why don't you even know my brother?" Wang Ronghua's head was black at this time, what happened to Xiaohua today.

Xiao Hua curled her lips, is it that bad?Not knowing is not knowing.Forget it, she is 7 years older than her, and she is an old man, just to make her look good.It's okay in the future, and I will cultivate a handsome guy myself.

"Oh, Brother Ronghua, hehe, I'm sorry. I want hot peppers, do you have them? Sell them to me, and I'll pay you back when I have money." Sorry, this guy Xiaohua really can't open his mouth Asking for things for nothing, especially when facing a handsome guy.

"Spicy peppers, I have a lot of spicy peppers at home. If you want them, just take some. If you don't have enough, you can't eat it. We just put a little bit in when we stir-fry." Ronghua was very curious about what Xiaohua wanted spicy peppers for. After all, their family has a mild taste. And when Xiaohua was eating at their house since she was a child, she never touched spicy food.

"I have a little use, and I may need more. When we come back from worship and pass by, I can stop by your house to get it. Thank you, Brother Ronghua."

Wang Changgui looked at his son and Xiaohua, and then stopped talking. Anyway, spicy things are a lot of business in his family.Plant a lot, eat not much, and worry about what to do.

"Uncle Wang, Brother Rong Hua, go slowly, I won't see you off anymore." Xiao Hua shouted twice at the father and son who had already gone away.At the same time, I sighed in my heart: Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang look the same, how can they give birth to a handsome guy?Looking at the appearance of Xiaocao, it will look delicate when it grows up, it can't be called beautiful, so how can it give birth to a handsome man, but the charm is similar to that of Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang.

In the end, this guy summed it up in one sentence: gene mutation.

Since she saw the handsome guy, Xiao Hua was also very curious at the moment, whether she was pretty or not, but how could she tell, her face was still like this, and there was no mirror at home.So I had no choice but to go back to the house and keep staring at Jing Niang, thinking of a saying: "Father is ugly, one is ugly, mother is ugly, one is ugly."

Just when Jing Niang couldn't stand being stared at by her daughter like this, this guy said: "Mother, you said that Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang are average, and they are just ordinary people. How can they give birth to a handsome guy? Mother, I don't think you are ugly, you Can I become a beautiful woman?" You must know that she came to this poor place because she wanted to be beautiful.

"Did you say that about others? But your mother and I can be counted as a flower in the village back then. How can you be so ugly? It's just that your mother has grown old in the past few years, so I can't see it. It’s just what he looks like.” Jingniang has already recalled her own scenery back then, if her father hadn’t met Xiaohua before their engagement, she felt good, she was pretty, she would not have married him.It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. After she got married, although her life was not rich, it was not as it is now. Fortunately, Jiazhu treated her well.In the past two or three years, he has not been here, and life has become more and more difficult.Why……

"Oh, mother, what do you mean, I will be a big beauty in the future. That's good, that's good." Xiao Hua didn't think about how the weather was bad, the house was leaking, and she was going to walk to the cemetery in worn-out straw sandals. I almost can't get enough to eat, and I still have my mind thinking about whether it is beautiful or not. I am really convinced.

"Okay, Bengyusuo, hurry up and get ready, put on the coir raincoat, we are going out. You take grandma and Xiaozhu, and I will carry things." Jing Niang really wanted to cut open her daughter's head to see what she was thinking What.

"Mother, I got it. Hurry up, come back quickly. I have to deal with the bamboo shoots and bamboo shoots in the afternoon."

"The bamboo fungus, your grandma put it in a basket before it rained last night, and hung it under the eaves to dry. It's just that after the rain started to leak, your grandma hung it in a place where her room didn't leak. I don't know what you want to do with it. What to do with the other bamboo shoots, I’m back, and I need you to teach my mother and grandma. It’s not good for children to worry about these things every day.”

"Mother, grandma, can I go out? Let's go early and come back early. You see, the weather is foggy and the rain is endless. It will take a few days."

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

The family of four braved the rain and walked towards the cemetery.Looking at the pattering rain, Xiaohua said, "Mother, grandma, let me sing a song for you."

"Okay, you sing, we listen."

After thinking about it, Xiaohua sang "Little Rain in March" that her teacher taught her when she was a child.It's just that I don't remember the tune very clearly, but I still remember the lyrics.But she can only sing Mandarin, so I guess Mom and the others don't understand it, so it's okay.

The light rain in March was pattering.

The patter went on and on.

The creek in the valley is rushing.

The flow is non-stop.

For whom the light rain floats, for whom the brook flows.

With full of desolation.

The light rain in March was pattering.

The patter went on and on.

The creek in the valley is rushing.

The flow is non-stop.

Xiaoyu accompanied me and Xiaoxi listened to my complaints.

It can be seen that I am full of loneliness.

May I ask Xiaoxi who will lead me to pursue it.

Find the heart that loves me.

The light rain in March was pattering.

The patter went on and on.

The creek in the valley is rushing.

The flow is non-stop.

Xiaoyu accompanied me and Xiaoxi listened to my complaints.

It can be seen that I am full of loneliness.

May I ask Xiaoxi who will lead me to pursue it.

Find the heart that loves me.

Find the heart that loves me.

Find the heart that loves me.

"Grandma, does mother sound good?" Just after singing this guy, he looked like asking for credit.

"Uh, Xiao Hua, what are you singing? Mother doesn't understand." "Grandma doesn't understand either. What are you talking about?" Mrs. Ruan and Jing Niang were at a loss as to what language they were speaking in. Well, why can't they understand a word.

"Sister, it sounds good, Xiao Zhuzi, I like it." Actually, Xiao Zhuzi didn't understand, but as long as it was sung by his sister, he liked it.

Wow, finally a listener came, not bad. "Xiao Zhuzi is great, my sister loves you, come on, my sister will give you a kiss, ma'am." Just after finishing speaking, Xiao Zhuzi ate a mouthful of tender tofu.

"Mother, grandma, this is a song about the weather in March. It's raining non-stop." Xiao Hua started talking nonsense, just perfunctory, so she continued to sing.

When approaching the cemetery, this guy was still singing. At this time, in order to divert her attention, her feet were frozen, and the weather would be cold as long as it rained.The worn straw sandals were almost rotten, and the feeling of stepping on the mud was really uncomfortable.What's more, the frostbite on her feet hasn't healed yet, she really wants to cry.

(End of this chapter)