The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 75
Feng Huaying stopped by to see Mother Ji, but no one except Jiang Chunxi knew what she had just done.

"This matter..." Without Feng Huaying saying anything, Jiang Chunxi said consciously, "I won't say anything, don't worry."

"That's good." Feng Huaying originally wanted to say that she didn't want to do this either, but she had to.

But after being interrupted, I felt that this seemed to be a bit of a cover-up, and she was right in the first place, so it doesn't matter if you don't explain it, let her take it as a secret.

"Sister Xiaoyu didn't know the truth about this matter, and this result is her own fault." Jiang Chunxi sighed, "At the beginning, I didn't see that she could do such a thing."

After wandering around Ji's house, Feng Huaying returned to Feng's village.

An auspicious day was chosen, the sixteenth day of the fifth lunar month, and the Feng family's newly built house began to be erected.

This was one of the most lively events in Fengjia Village in recent years. Almost half of the people in the village came to watch the excitement that day. After a noisy day, they felt more tiring than a day of farm work.

But everyone had a smile on their faces, and they were in an unprecedentedly good mood, especially the two sister-in-laws, who would be their future home.

This high mood lasted until Feng's father said that he wanted to separate the family, and the atmosphere of Feng's family became depressed.

"Father, how do you talk about the separation of the family? Let's talk about it after Huarong and the others get married." Feng Huazu was honest, never thought that the family would be separated so soon, and felt a little lost for a while.

It is of course good to have his own house, but he didn't think it was a big deal to be separated from his parents before. When it was really in front of him and it was imperative, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Ding Hongfang's expression was choked with excitement, and it was rare that he didn't make a fuss. He glanced at Feng Huaying, and just secretly twisted the man's waist.

Feng Huazu was caught off guard by the pain and gasped, but when his parents looked over, he quickly stopped, pulled off the hand on his waist, and pressed it tightly, not letting her move.

Feng's father and Feng's mother saw it, but they didn't say anything, but the gaze on their overlapping hands made their faces burn, and they quickly let go in embarrassment.

"Father, just wait until Hua Rong grows older." Feng Huajian didn't suggest separating the family so early.

The house is built, but there is no need to rush to separate the family at this moment, and the house is built, but some things are still not ready, so you can spend more time preparing.

"Okay, I have the final say on this matter." Father Feng said firmly: "Your father can still do it, so he won't be unable to support two sons."

Feng's mother also said: "The whole family is crowded in such a small place, and it is almost impossible to move around. Every day, I have to take care of a dozen people, old and young. My hair is grey. You can let your mother and me Take it easy, let me live two more years."

She said so, but Mother Feng's mood was very complicated.

Although a large family lives together, it is inevitable that there will be some quarrels and conflicts. When she is angry, she can't wait to get rid of the one who made her angry, but when it really comes to this time, she can't bear it anymore.

Annoyance becomes annoyance, tiredness turns into tiredness, but it cannot be let go.

Feng Huaying subconsciously looked at her mother's hair. Under the black hair, there were many white hairs. She immediately felt sad, why didn't she notice it.

Her mother is now 52, ​​and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are becoming more and more obvious. Time flies, and the bright and energetic young man back then is gone forever, and she has begun to grow old unconsciously.

"Mother, what are you talking about, you are still young, you will surely live a long life." Feng Huaying hugged her mother's arm coquettishly.

Mother Feng was overwhelmed with flattery, and said with a smile on her face, "Okay, my mother must live a long life, and she has to take care of the child for our Huaying."

Her daughter has been very independent since she was a child, and she has never acted like a baby. This time it is rare to act like a baby with her. Mother Feng's previous frustrations about the separation of the family were wiped out.

Feng Huawei and Feng Huarong were very reluctant. They were still children, and they just didn't want to be separated from their brothers and sisters.

But in the end, under the decision of Feng's father, the head of the family, the elders and the village head were called to divide the family.

Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian's family split up, and the family's money was divided into six shares. They took two shares, because Feng Huajian's deal with the supply and marketing cooperatives, his share had already been paid in advance, and Feng Huazu's share was the rest of the money for building the house. , took 35 pieces.

However, only two yuan was given to the outside world, and 35 yuan was too eye-catching, especially after the house was built.

In addition, the money borrowed to build the house was also shared by the two families.

It's also because they had the foresight. When they heard that there were only two yuan, the eyes of the villagers who had been paying attention to the Feng family's affairs recently calmed down.

The land is divided according to the head of the family, and there is nothing in dispute.

Furniture, farm tools, and pots and pans were all given to each of the two of them.

"Do you agree with this division?" Father Feng asked.

"Agreed." Neither Feng Huazu nor Feng Huajian had any objections.

So the first separation of the family was over. Ding Hongfang and Li Xiaohua were very happy, but they didn't show it too obviously because of the feelings of Feng's family.

"Okay, it's not good to separate the family, what are you doing with a sad face." Feng's mother was also in a bad mood, but seeing her sons in a depressed mood, she looked down on her.

"That's right, we're separated. We're still a family. Don't tell me the elder brother and the second brother won't treat us as brothers and sisters after the separation?" Feng Huaying's melancholy was only momentary, and soon he fell in love with the two elder brothers.

Feng Huawei and Feng Huarong also looked at the two of them, "It's the eldest brother and the second brother. Could it be that the family is separated? Are you still my eldest brother or the second brother?"

Feng Huarong was not happy at first, but when he heard this, he got excited: "That's right, when we separate in the future, the eldest brother and the second brother will also come to build a house for us, you will not come to help us Bar?"

Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian quickly denied: "How could it be, brat, even if we are not at home, if you dare to itch and make your mother angry, I have to come back to clean up you even in the middle of the night."

"Brother's matter, the eldest brother will definitely come to help. If your second brother and I don't help you, who will you help?"

The separation of the family is over, but Feng Huazu and Feng Huajian's family have not moved yet.

One is that the wheat can be harvested, and there is no time during the busy farming season. The other is that as I said before, there are still some things in the house that are not ready, and some furniture has not been made yet. At least we have to wait until after the busy farming season to move.

The golden wheat waves are even more dazzling under the scorching sun, exuding golden light.

The wind blows the wheat waves, and the ripe wheat is undulating in waves, and the rustling sound is the most beautiful note.

The air is filled with the scent of fragrance, every grain of wheat is extremely full, and the head hangs heavily, like a shy little girl.

Chew on one, the mouth is full of fragrance, and there is a touch of sweetness, people can't imagine how delicious it will be if it is ground into flour and made into various foods.

Just thinking about it makes people excited and unable to extricate themselves. When the harvest is finally possible, everyone can't wait to bring their tools and go to the field to work hard.

Before dawn, the villagers walked out of the house with sickles and carts, and the quiet village was instantly bustling. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and they couldn't stop it.

The stinging wheat awns, the endless sweat, the sore muscles, no one called to stop no matter how hard and tired, this year I can finally have a full meal.

(End of this chapter)