Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

Chapter 29

Song's mother looked worriedly at Xue Ming "difficultly" getting her son into the back room.

Before he could catch his breath, he felt a strong wind blowing. Xue Ming propped himself on the ground with one hand, raised his sleeve to wipe off the dust from the corner of his mouth, and gave her a peaceful smile.

The wooden door creaked and swayed, followed by Song Ping'an's dull roar.

Xue Ming got up and slapped his knees twice, not angry at being kicked out like that, got up and walked towards the back room.As soon as he reached the door, the wooden door closed on his face with a bang.

He didn't feel embarrassed, and turned to the window again, and was about to grin at the people inside, when there was another slap, the window fell down in front of his eyes.

Song's mother didn't intend to disturb him, but Xue Youcai was lying half dead in the yard, hesitated for a while, and then went up and said, "Xue Ming, what about your brother?"

Only then did Xue Ming go over to take a look at Xue Youcai, seeing that he was unconscious, he kicked him and said: "I can't die, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, drag it out and put it on the top of the mountain, and I will come back to thank us in two days. "

"Grateful to us?" Are you beaten like this?He will come over to thank us, but there is no credibility in saying this.Mother Song looked at him incredulously, and said, "Is this okay? Will your mother let us go?"

"Don't worry, Auntie, he will definitely not trouble us. I don't have any trouble." Xue Ming went to the woodshed to find two pieces of rope to tie him up and dragged him out of the yard.

Song's mother followed two steps, and was afraid that Song Ping'an would not feel at ease at home alone, so she turned back, knocked on the door and asked, "Ping'an, are you feeling better? Aunt has cooked dinner, so I'll bring it here for you!"

Song Pingan, who was sewing trousers in the room, was in a mess. The needle pierced into the flesh, bringing out a drop or two of blood. It will be fine in a while, I will eat by myself when I am hungry."

Mother Song was still worried, and stood outside for a while, thinking of Xue Ming being kicked out just now, and sighed twice: "Oh, peace, treat Xue Ming better in the future, he helped us a lot today, you Is it not good to kick him out, and when he comes back, you apologize to him."

"No way!" Song Pingan grabbed the corner of his trousers, lowered his head and stared at the messy stitches, and the scene of Xue Ming ripping off his trousers reappeared in his mind.

In fact, you can’t use pawing, even if Xue Ming suddenly withdrew his hand, his pants reached his feet before he could react. He lifted his foot subconsciously, and before he kicked someone, a gust of cold wind poured into the room, and Xue Ming flicked it. fell out the door.

To put it bluntly, his kick didn't hit anyone at all, Song Ping'an was so angry when he thought of that showman, he grabbed his trousers and stuck it in.

Mother Song didn't hear his answer, and said, "Ping An, you are old enough to know right and wrong, and you know some things without me telling you."

"Mother, I understand. You go to eat, and I'll come out later." He bit the end of the thread and pulled it, the waistband of his trousers was much tighter than before, and he didn't have to worry about slipping off when he put it on.

After Xue Ming dragged the half-dead Xue Youcai to the top of the mountain, he kicked him twice and said, "Climb back if you want to be alive, so that your mother and father can have a good look."

What he said undoubtedly pointed out a clear path for Xue Youcai. He is the only child in the Xue family now. If the Xue family doesn't pay attention to it and something happens, he will be the heir of the family property.

Even though Mrs. Xue didn't like him the most, she understood the stakes. She would never leave her property to an illegitimate child. Xue Youcai was his last hope.

Xue Youcai's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his face was completely unrecognizable, and he dragged him all the way, his back and thighs had no good skin, blood was dripping, and he looked like he would die at any time.

After calling Xue Ming, he went down the mountain. Xue Youcai, who was lying on the hillside, opened his eyes, his face twitched ferociously, and he let out giggles, like a ghost coming out at night.

Xue Ming strode across the threshold and stared at the closed door. Just as he was about to go up, Song's mother came over with a bowl, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Xue Ming, come here and I'll have a word with you."

"it is good!"

Mother Song handed him the bowl, signaling him to eat quickly, "Brother Ping An beat you because of you."

"Huh?" Xue Ming looked at her puzzled.

Song's mother told him everything just now, including how Xue Youcai provoked Song Pingan. He explained every detail very clearly, partly because he was afraid that he would blame Song Pingan, and partly because he wanted them to Get along with.

Xue Ming understood what she meant, and said, "Auntie, I don't blame him. I actually like Ping An, and I know that he is a sharp-tongued, honest person with few bad intentions. I will understand what should be sympathetic."

Song's mother didn't think about the matter that way, she said what she just thought: "Xue Ming, if you want, you can call me grandma together with Pingan."

"Huh?" Xue Ming put down the chopsticks in his hand, seeing that she seemed to be joking, and pondered the meaning of the words, "Auntie, do you really want to adopt me as a foster son?"

"Yeah, you don't have a home now, and your mother and father don't care about you, or you can come to live in my house and be a pair of brothers with Ping An." Mother Song said with a smile, her eyes soft It fell on his face, "I like you from the bottom of my heart, just because I'm afraid you think my family is poor."

Xue Ming put the bowl under his hands, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a serious face: "Do you know about this safely?"

"Ah?" The smile on Song's mother's face also froze, she rubbed her hands on her knees, and sat up slightly, "I haven't talked to him about this, why? You're afraid that he won't agree, I'll go over it explain."

"Auntie, let's listen to him, I'm afraid that Ping An will not be willing." Xue Ming put his hand on the table, lightly clasped his index finger, and the seriousness on his face was replaced by a gentle smile, "Auntie, I don't mean to dislike it, it's my blessing to be your son, but..."

I want to be your daughter-in-law even more!

Song's mother looked at him sideways, and felt that what she just said was really ill-considered. After all, he was a man with a family background. It was simply too much for him to consider himself a widow who had nothing, not even a husband, as his mother. It's a joke.

Fortunately, he jumped over the words in time, and did not embarrass Song's mother too much. She smiled and said: "Then I will talk to him tomorrow, you eat first."

Only then did Xue Ming pick up his chopsticks and take another bite of his meal. He looked up and saw the red thread hanging on the wall, and asked, "Auntie, is this going to be a festival?"

Mother Song leaned her body, raised her head, followed his gaze, and saw two braided red ropes hanging on the wall, and said hi, "You child, why did you even forget this? It’s been two days of Qixi Festival! This is a good day.”

Tanabata?Xue Ming held his chin, "It's really a good day!"

People in this world attach great importance to Qixi Festival. On that day, people from several villages will meet together to go to the nearby mountains to watch the stars and the moon. Every village will serve some food and drink.Let those young brothers and girls have a good time, if you see it right, it will be a good marriage to go home.

Mother Song patted her knees with joy, stood up and went back to the room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find something.

Xue Ming was looking outside, and asked, "Auntie, what are you looking for?"

Mother Song patted her forehead, and stood there racking her brains to recall, "I remember that there were several pieces of good material for clothes at home, why can't I find them now?"

Qixi Festival here is like a blind date, everyone will wear the best clothes.Looking at him like this, he probably wants Song Pingan to find someone he likes on Qixi Festival, and it is best to be happy with each other.

Can Xue Ming make this happen?Certainly not!

"Auntie!" Xue Ming shouted, "Then your material was made a long time ago, we don't need it, why don't I take him to the town in two days to buy a good outfit."

Thinking of Song Ping'an's hard work for her before, and never being able to live up to herself, and her clothes were mended and worn, Song's mother sighed distressedly: "I have to get a good suit of clothes for Ping An, and I'll have to do it in two days." go with you."

"Auntie, I'll go with you on Christmas Day. He's thin-skinned. If we go together, he will definitely not agree." Seeing the tree in the yard through the window, Xue Ming felt the need to confront Song Ping'an. identity.

Song's mother felt that what he said was unreasonable and in line with Song Ping'an's temperament. If she missed the good day of Qixi Festival, she would have to wait until next year. If she couldn't find a bedside person this year, she would really be laughed at by the whole village. .

"Okay, then I'll leave this to you!" As she spoke, she took a step back, looked at Xue Ming's skinny skin and tender flesh, and his frame was as small as a brother, and joked, "To be honest, if it weren't for your size Big, those who didn’t know thought you were a brother.”

Xue Ming pursed his lips, and laughed with her, "Maybe I'm a brother."

"If you are a brother, the villages around here will break my threshold."

Xue Ming smiled and said nothing. Although she said it nicely, if he revealed his identity now, it would scare her to death.

Song's mother finished laughing, and then said: "Xue Ming, go and see Ping'an again, he has been in for a while, no matter how I call him, he won't come out for dinner."

Just giving him a suitable reason, Xue Ming finished wiping his mouth, picked up the bowl on the table, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll go and persuade him."

"It's hard for you." Mother Song said.

Xue Ming said: "Don't embarrass me, it would be best if he could embarrass me for the rest of my life."

Mother Song: "You have a really good temper."