Mrs. Yipin's Farmer's Wife

Chapter 215 Hell! (4)
"Smelly girl!" Yi Zhiyun raised his hand and knocked her on the head, and he would climb up the pole! "I bought this mountain for 200 taels. When the time comes, the fruit will not be as good as you said, so it's not bad for you!"

Liu Qiao smiled and said: "Even if it's not as good as I said, but this tree is so strong that it can't lose money if it is cut down to make furniture. Even if it is used as firewood, it can burn for a year!"

"If you can only chop it up and use it as firewood, don't cry!" Yi Zhiyun said with a straight face.

Liu Qiao ignored his cold water, "It was because of these trees that I fell in love with this mountain at the beginning, but the most important thing is that I have also asked before. There is no vacant field in the village, and although Lin Family Village is not rich, it is not too difficult. The people in the village probably won't sell their land, so if we want to own land in Linjiacun, we can only start from the top of the hill, and the cheapest one in Linjiacun is probably this small hill." She looked To him, "Yi Zhiyun, even if we are recognized and accepted by the Lin Family Village, we still cannot be regarded as true Lin Family Villagers without land."

"We have a house!" Yi Zhiyun said.

Liu Qiao smiled and said, "Young Master, I am a peasant girl, only land that can be planted is considered land!"

Yi Zhiyun nodded.

"And as long as we have land, we are truly rooted in Lin Family Village, and we are no longer rootless." Liu Qiao continued, his smile gradually turning serious.

Yi Zhiyun's complexion changed slightly.

"Yi Zhiyun, we are not rootless people." Liu Qiao looked up at the young man in front of him. This is probably why he was in a bad mood today. He said that he would seek justice from his father, but he kept insisting that He will not recognize him, that is to say, he will not recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. There are no clansmen without ancestors, and he cannot trace the source. In this world, he is a person without roots, even if he knows where his roots are Sometimes, his thoughts are quite open, but he is still a person of this era. It is impossible for him to not care about his rootlessness. He may not care so much on weekdays, but under such an atmosphere, this care It came out of my heart and became a lingering regret and pain, "Yi Zhiyun..." She held his hands and looked up at him, "Linjiacun is our root, and we are our descendants roots!"

She can't change what has happened, let alone let him recognize his ancestors, the only thing she can do is tell him that Linjiacun is their root.

"Yi Zhiyun, we don't seek our roots, we are our own roots, rooted in this land, and our children and grandchildren's roots!"

"Hmm..." Yi Zhiyun's eyes were a little moist, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Okay, let's not seek the roots, we will be the roots ourselves, and be the roots with our children and grandchildren!"

Liu Qiao smiled.

Yi Zhiyun reached out and hugged Liu Qiao who only reached his chest, "Aqiao, you are fine."

He already understood that she didn't bring him here to let him know her Eyes of Vision, let alone for him to accompany him to relieve boredom, but for him!
He thought he had hidden it well, but he didn't expect that she would still find out, and...it could give him hope!Liu Qiao, even if you are a ghost, you must be a ghost sent by God to give me hope!

"So you have to give me many sons, so that our family can grow stronger, and in the future, our children and grandchildren can go to our grave together like today's Lin Family Village!"

Liu Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, this person really can think of this anytime, but this time she didn't make a fuss with him, she agreed, "Okay, young master!"

Yi Zhiyun hugged her even tighter, and did not let go until it began to drizzle, "It's raining, let's go back."

"Ah."

"I'll carry you."

"it is good."

With her on his back, Yi Zhiyun carefully walked down the hill following the traces he had walked, and walked steadily on the way home step by step.

On the same day, on the mountain behind the largest temple in the state capital, a young man stood quietly in the drizzle without an umbrella, allowing his clothes and hair to be wet by the drizzle. cold.

Before him stood a new grave.

It was only a temporary purpose, but it was still carefully decorated, whether it was the tombstone or the surrounding area, the best materials were used, and a plane tree was newly picked and planted beside the tomb.

"Mother..." Xiao Yu said in a low voice, "I gave my grandpa's diary to Brother Yi and my sister-in-law. I believe they can use the diary better. One day, grandpa's hard work will be brilliant again, mother , don’t blame me, although you haven’t told the baby, but the baby knows that you should want me to help grandpa revive the family business, but... I can’t! Mother, I can’t do it! I have more important things to do Mother, don't blame me..."

When Xiao Rong rushed over, what he saw was his son standing in front of the grave, letting the rain drench him, he walked forward quickly with an umbrella in his hand, but after only two steps, he stopped, put down the umbrella in his hand, and let the rain Corroding him, and the offerings in his hands.

The father and son stood like this for a long time.

Xiao Yu turned around and found him, but her expression didn't change.

Xiao Rong stepped forward, "Yu'er..."

"I've finished talking with my mother, I'll go back first." Xiao Yu didn't get angry, her tone was flat, her face was flat, as if she really didn't blame him anymore.

But who is Xiao Rong?After years of ups and downs in the officialdom, how could he fail to see the strangeness of his son?He thought he took a trip to Yangzi County, thinking that the young couple could help him resolve his knots, but now...

He didn't stop Xiao Yu from leaving, and stood in front of the grave for a long time, whispering: "Wan Niang, what do you think I should do to resolve the knot in Yu'er's heart?"

No one answered him.

There are no ghosts either.

Just the cold, clammy breeze blowing, and the drizzle that never seemed to stop.

But after Liu Qiao's words that day, the depression between Yi Zhiyun's eyebrows dissipated.

And Yun seems to have guessed that it was Liu Qiao's credit, and said that she didn't need her to learn the battle line from her this month. Although Liu Qiao couldn't prick her fingers every now and then, she was still very happy that she didn't have to learn.

Two days later, everyone in the Lin Family Village was still busy with going to the grave, and Lin Xiaoyan was no exception. Lin Gui's generations were all single-handed, and in his generation, there was only Lin Xiaoyan as a daughter. It can be said that the whole village belonged to them going to the grave The place is deserted. When the Wang family was still there, Lin Gui took the dog with him. Although he was not his own, there was at least one male, but now there is only Lin Xiaoyan. Lin Guixu is definitely sorry for his parents, and Maybe he ran back and forth after recovering from his illness, and fell down again as soon as the grave was finished. Fortunately, this time he didn't give up on himself anymore, and he didn't have to worry about his life, but Lin Xiaoyan never smiled.

Liu Qiao didn't know how to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)