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"Alang, is it enough for Yongle to go there alone? Fuchun doesn't have much work today, why don't you let him go with him?"

Zhao Yongle has four brothers, and he is the third at home, with the eldest brother Zhao Fuchun, the second brother Zhao Funian, and the younger brother Zhao Yongxi.

The Zhao family is the same as all conventional families in this era. It has no other characteristics. The only characteristic is that it is poor, and because of poverty, the boss of the Zhao family is almost 30 years old and has not yet asked for a wife, let alone other Zhao families. Several.

When Mrs. Zhao was speaking, Zhao Yongle rolled his sleeves, looking down from his oily arms, he saw a pair of pitch-black hands holding a sweat towel that was either black or white.

Zhao Yongle is eager to try this job, but he is worried that he will make Mrs. Zhao unhappy by saying the wrong thing, and even more worried that Mrs. Zhao will talk too much. Huo Lang asks his elder brother to help him not to want him, or not at all.

Just as his nerves were tense, he suddenly heard Huo Lang say: "No need, only one person is missing, Yongle will do."

Huo Lang's eyes fell on Zhao Yongle, and he frowned slightly, showing no emotion, "See if Yongle is okay, if there is nothing else, let's go, I can do more while the day is ahead."

Zhao Yongle breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and smiled sincerely: "Okay! Brother Lang, I have nothing else to do!"

Zhao Yongle responded neatly, when he and Huo Lang walked out, Mrs. Zhao was still talking behind her:

"Huo Lang, my family, Yongle, will help in the past. Will you take care of the food later? Hehe...the old aunt has no other meaning. If there is no food, aunt will cook more at home. If she is in charge of food, aunt will cook less. .”

"Take care of the meal."

Huo Lang didn't look back, left a word and walked ahead.

Zhao Yongle felt a little embarrassed, but after a rough thought about what his mother asked, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it?So he didn't take the matter to heart, jumped across the threshold of the yard, and followed Huo Lang to Chen's house.

Huo Lang didn't talk much, and Zhao Yongle was not a sociable person, so the two walked one after the other, and they didn't say a word on the way to Chen's house.

Huo Lang was originally walking in front, and when he entered the yard, he saw the broom lying on the side, his peach-blossom eyes shook as if thinking of a sound, he turned to one side to help the broom up, turned his back to Zhao Yongle and said, "What is the guy who scrapes lime?" It's all in the main room, go in and get it."

"Ugh!"

Zhao Yongle nodded, without thinking about anything else, his eyes wandered casually in the yard, and he walked towards the main room.

As soon as he stepped up, Huo Lang in the courtyard straightened up and followed him to the main room.

Zhao Yongle went into the house to get something, but he didn't get it, and as soon as he entered the room, he bumped into Si Ningning who was sitting in the middle of the main room, facing the door.

Si Ningning and Huo Lang are engaged, everyone on the team knows about it, no matter how old or young, they are all envious of Huo Lang getting married with an educated youth wife, who is also the prettiest among the female educated youths.

Zhao Yongle is like this, but he also has an educated youth partner, so even if he envies him, he is actually satisfied in his heart.

But the moment he saw Si Ningning, he didn't know what he thought of, but he just wanted to avoid suspicion, so Zhao Yongle subconsciously turned around and wanted to exit the main room, but it was too late.

There were two knocking sounds of door panels, and Huo Lang, who came in closely behind him, covered the door with his backhand. Like a nesting tiger, he took a small bench and sat with his back against the door, completely blocking Zhao Yongle's way die.

"Lang, Brother Lang..." Zhao Yongle suddenly became anxious, looking at Huo Lang who was frowning and looking unhappy, and then at Si Ningning who was also looking at him with a stern expression on the other side.

No matter how stupid he is, Zhao Yongle realized that it was not a coincidence that he bumped into Si Ningning here.

Si Ningning had already planned to negotiate, so he was fully prepared.

Moved the small table that Huo Lang collected for her to eat in the main room, put it down in the center, and placed a bench on each of the opposite sides, one for her to sit on, and the other for obvious.

Zhao Yongle took one last look at Huo Lang, retracted his eyes and swallowed his saliva, and then sat down in front of Si Ningning across the small table.

"Educated youth Si..."

Zhao Yongle felt like sitting on pins and needles, stammering and shouting.

When Zhao Yongle walked in, Si Ningning took a closer look. His height should be around 168 to 170.

Sitting down to talk now, Si Ningning's eyes twitched, and Zhao Yongle couldn't help but carefully looked around.

All the boys in the country have dark skin, including Huo Lang, but Zhao Yongle is darker than Huo Lang.

He has a thin face, thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge, and clear eyes, but based on the thin face and skeleton, the lips among the facial features appear extraordinarily thick visually.

He looks like a simple and honest guy, but he speaks intermittently and looks around, he doesn't seem like a person who can make decisions independently.

Si Ningning can basically predict what the future life will look like if Song Xiaoyun really marries Zhao Yongle and has children.

But she knew it was useless, she was not the owner, she could not influence Song Xiaoyun's decision, and at the same time, she was not very willing to go through this muddy water, so she did not speak very biased towards Song Xiaoyun, nor did she deliberately question Zhao Yongle. .

"Xiaoyun is my friend, you see me here, and now you are sitting in front of me, you should know what I mean."

"Yes..." Zhao Yongle's slightly thick lips parted, and after hesitating to spit out a word, he lowered his head in shame, "Si Zhiqing, I will be responsible for Xiaoyun..."

"Things have already happened. As one of the parties involved, of course you have to bear due responsibilities. Xiaoyun is not in a good condition now, and she is already pregnant... Whether this child is to stay or go, you need to make a decision as soon as possible. I came here just to know what your plans are."

Si Ningning looked at Zhao Yongle coldly, but Zhao Yongle misunderstood what she meant, raised his head and asked anxiously: "She wants to get rid of the child?"

Si Ningning's crescent eyebrows suddenly pressed down, and patiently explained:

"I don't know how she planned it, but I hope you can understand one thing. If you don't deal with it as soon as possible, what will you do if you get pregnant? Do you really like her? Or love her? Then continue to drag on, and she will bear the responsibility in the future Do you know what kind of fallacies and accusations?"

In any era, women are harsh in society.

The countryside usually looks harmonious, but once something happens, the fallacies are enough to drive a person crazy.

Zhao Yongle is a native of the countryside, so of course he knows how powerful the gossips are in the neighborhoods and alleys of the village.

Following Si Ningning's words, his mind created images one by one, and finally shook his head firmly: "No! I like her! I don't want her to suffer any harm!"

After finishing speaking, her eyes were red again, and she held her head in pain and scratched at the top of her head with both hands: "But...but I can't help it, and I don't know what to do! I really can't give her what she wants, and I...I can't do it either. I tried to discuss it with my family, but my family is poor, and there are several brothers who don’t have wives, my mother disagrees, even if she agrees, the family can’t come up with money.”

Not to mention how troublesome and embarrassing the procedure of approving bricks and tiles is, even if this relationship is opened up, a red brick costs two cents, and building a house starts with ten thousand red bricks. There are tiles and lime and so on in the back, even if the Zhao family sells iron, the Zhao family can't make up the money.

Another one, brothers will also have opinions.

Zhao Yongle knew that the family was in trouble, and after discussing it, he knew there was nothing to do, so he didn't say anything more. He really liked Song Xiaoyun, because the house matter had not been resolved, so he didn't dare to go to Song Xiaoyun again.

Zhao Yongle has a temper, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare to confront his mother-in-law openly, and because the place to go to the countryside is small, he values ​​filial piety very much, he is afraid that Song Xiaoyun will make trouble with him, and he insists on making a choice, that's why the house of educated youths is full of people. known scene.

Zhao Yongle was in a dilemma. Originally, he always chose to escape, but now Si Ningning's words were on point, and there was no room for evasion. He thought about the pain for a long time, and suppressed his emotions:

"I really don't know what to do, but I'm willing to give her whatever I can, but I really can't... Si Zhiqing, how do you think this matter should be handled well? What should I do? I also I don't want her to be wronged!"

So what if you don't want Song Xiaoyun to be wronged?
Isn't Song Xiaoyun still being wronged?

Si Ningning snorted in his heart, and couldn't help thinking of a sentence he saw on the Internet. It roughly meant that if you have ten dollars in your pocket, would you like to give your girlfriend nine or nine dollars? The heart of a young girl.

These words just sound 'romantic', but when I think about it, I feel something is wrong.

Girls can obviously have a higher starting point, better and higher-quality choices, why choose you for ten dollars?
For the momentary guarantee, the momentary romance, the rest of your life is busy at home and abroad, and when you find out that your life is not as good as you first imagined, even if you complain a few words, you may be pointed at the nose and scolded for material things. Is it worth it?
of course not.

The two incidents before and after are different, but the nature is indeed the same, such as Song Xiaoyun who is now dizzy and can't pull back ten cows.

For example, at the beginning, I thought that Song Xiaoyun was good everywhere, wishing to stick together all the time, but when I heard Song Xiaoyun said that she wanted a house, she retreated and avoided Zhao Yongle.

Maybe they both like each other?
But not that much either.

Si Ningning was distracted and didn't answer for a long time. Huo Lang got up and moved the bench, and put his fist to his lips and coughed twice as a reminder.

Si Ningning immediately came back to her senses, and said: "Although the matter is difficult, it is not impossible to solve it. The premise is that you really like her, and you are willing and able to take care of her in your future life. Do your best to be a man, a pillar. fulfill their responsibilities.”

"Can you?" Si Ningning asked.

"I can!" Zhao Yongle promised immediately.

As long as it's not about the house, he can do anything else, and he will try his best to do it if he can't!

Si Ningning thought about it for a while, and said: "There is nothing missing in the marriage process. There is no need for a house, but there must be a separate room for the two of you."

As long as you work hard and work hard, it is the same to build a house with your own efforts after marriage.

"One more."

Si Ningning pinned her hair behind her ears, raised her head and looked at Zhao Yongle, "If you two want to live a good life, you must separate yourself."

Mrs. Zhao has four sons, and none of them has a family now. The work points earned every year and every season, if there is any surplus at the end of the year, are unified in the team and exchanged for money, which is managed by Mrs. Zhao.

Regardless of interests or the desire to control, it is impossible for Mrs. Zhao to agree to the separation of the family due to emotion and reason.

But from Song Xiaoyun's point of view, Si Ningning felt that this family must score.

Otherwise, if Song Xiaoyun married her, not only would she not be able to live well in the future, but she would also be like a gourd vine, sucking blood and dragging her into a long string.

Zhao Yongle was embarrassed and hesitant, probably considering what kind of conflicts would happen at home after he went back and finished talking about this matter, but after careful consideration, he knit his brows and expressed his position to Si Ningning resolutely: "I can!"

"I'll deal with this matter when I go back today. If Xiaoyun is willing to follow me, let her wait for me for a few more days, just a few days!"

Zhao Yongle's ability to make this choice was also considered to have given Si Ning Ning Gao a look at him.

But Si Ningning was only a lobbyist in this matter, and came to mediate, whether to nod or shake his head, it was up to Song Xiaoyun to go back.

"Don't be in a hurry to tell your family, wait until I go back and ask her what she means! If possible, tonight or tomorrow, I will ask Huo Lang to write back to you."

Having said that, Si Ningning had already stood up, the meaning was obvious, and all that should be said had been said.

Zhao Yongle stood up and nodded again and again, "Okay, I will trouble Educated Youth Si."

Although there is still pressure in his heart, Zhao Yongle feels much more relaxed than before.

Rather than having the family quarrel together because of money, why not decide to separate the family a little bit, and the tree will branch out, anyway, it will be a matter of time.

And as long as the family is separated, he will live with Song Xiaoyun in the future just like what Si Ningning said, and he is not afraid that life will not get better if he is hardworking and willing to work.

Zhao Yongle scratched the back of his head, looked at Si Ningning and turned his head to look at Huo Lang, and smiled honestly: "Then, then I'll go back first?"

Huo Lang glanced at Si Ningning, making sure that Si Ningning had nothing else to say, then got up and moved the bench, and reopened the main room door.

Zhao Yongle said he wanted to go back, but when he was about to leave, Huo Lang patted him on the shoulder and didn't let him go, "Let's do the work first, and take care of the dinner tonight."

Zhao Yongle was stunned for a long time before he realized it, nodded and smiled even brighter.

He just thought that Huo Lang was just using work as an excuse to bring him here, but he didn't expect that there was actually work to do.

Zhao Yongle took the hammer given by Huo Lang and ran to the foundation, picked out the broken bricks and beat them, and then dug the washed lime to fill the gaps in the corners.

Zhao Yongle squatted and stood for a while, he was very busy.

Huo Lang stood at the door and watched for a while, then turned around and asked Si Ningning with a smile on his face, "Are you angry?"

"Alas..." Si Ningning exhaled through his nose, and spread his hands in a helpless gesture, "Why should I be angry?"

She has done her best to respect and not interfere with Song Xiaoyun's decision.

What will happen in the future, and whether life can be lived, depends on the individual himself.

Face, behavior or character, sometimes you can really see something, but she is not an expert who can predict the future after all, the future...

There is no definite number.