Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 17 Will love gradually disappear?

After all outsiders have left.

The four families living here gather together in the courtyard.

"I think that sick man is deliberately causing trouble for us. Move away from here as soon as possible so that he can take this place back."

Mrs. Qian first delivered a 'remark'.

Here, her opinion is the biggest.

"Auntie, no matter what, they are here to build a well for the village. Let's make do with it first. Once the well is built, it will be convenient for us to drink water."

Zhao Fugui said.

He is twenty-five years old. Although he is tall and even looks a bit fierce, he is actually a simple and honest type. He is also known in the production team for his hard work and hard work.

"Brother, I think Aunt Qian is right. I know best who Sun Xiangyang is. He has no skills. If he could find water, why would he have gone there?"

The person speaking this time was Zhao Fugui’s younger brother, Zhao Fuhai.

Judging from his age, he seems to be around seventeen or eighteen.

Compared to his brother who is honest and honest, he is more cunning. He usually gets into fights in Shuangshui Bay and often causes trouble for his brother.

"Fugui, did you hear that? Even your brother can tell that sick man is not a good person. You must not let him lie to you. Let's not talk about digging a well. It makes it inconvenient for us to get in and out.

After the water was laid, the whole village came here to fetch water. Who could bear it from morning to night?
  If something is missing from any house, who should we go to? "

Mrs. Qian felt more confident when she saw someone echoing her. After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes to the little old man with limited mobility next to her.

"Old cripple, what do you think?"

"The village has decided, what can I say? If you didn't want to, why didn't you raise your hand just now?"

The old lame man replied calmly.

Mrs. Qian was immediately choked. Did she dare to raise her hand just now?
  Why should the old party secretary tear her apart?
  Involuntarily, Mrs. Qian looked at the last family living here. They were a couple who were put here. It was said that they used to teach in a university and made some mistakes.

They were only about fifty years old, and although their clothes were heavily patched, they still had an aura that was completely different from them at first glance.

"Sister Qian, you don't have to look at us. This is Shuangshui Bay. We, the old couple, were just put here for renovation. We don't even have the right to vote by raising our hands. We have no opinion and don't care where the village digs a well. Not."

The speaker was the wife the old couple was talking about, and she directly dismissed Mrs. Qian's words.

Even after finishing speaking, she supported her husband and slowly returned to the two-hole cave dwelling on the east side.

"Bah, you stinky old nine, you don't know how to appreciate others, you deserve to be punished!"

Mrs. Qian didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant and couldn't help but curse.

After hearing this, the old lame man on the side turned around and limped back to his cave dwelling without raising his eyelids.

The cave dwelling he lives in belongs to one of the three holes facing the cave, and the two holes next to it belong to the Qian family.

As for the yard, there were indeed a lot of things piled up, but they basically belonged to the Qian family and the Zhao family.

"Xiaohai, we have agreed that we will never let them dig a well in our yard so easily."

In the end, Mrs. Qian could only target Zhao Fuhai, the only one who had ever agreed with her.

"Aunt Qian, don't worry, I promise to listen to you."

Zhao Fuhai chuckled, but his sneaky eyes fell on Widow Qian next to her.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and make room first."

Zhao Fugui slapped his younger brother on the head angrily, and then started to pack up, regardless of lunch.

"Where are you going to pack all these things? Damn it, Dashan, you pack it first, and I'll go cook."

Mrs. Qian muttered a few words, spoke to Widow Qian, turned around and left.

The widow Qian, who had said nothing before, asked her daughter to stand aside, rolled up her sleeves, and called her two sons to join her.

In the yard, there are mainly some collected firewood, sticks, some stones, and rags.

It's definitely worthless, but that's the case for basically every household.

"Sister-in-law Xiaoyun, let me help you." Zhao Fuhai immediately stepped forward.

Widow Qian is not actually Qian, her real name is Hu Xiaoyun, and she is two years older than Zhao Fugui.

After the death of the man in the family, everyone simply called her Widow Qian in private in order to distinguish her.

After all, there is only one family named Qian in the entire Shuangshui Bay.

As soon as Widow Qian is mentioned, everyone knows who they are talking about.

As for Mrs. Qian, no one would call her that at such an old age.

When Sun Xiangyang led Dudu home, the two women at home were already waiting for him.

Although he didn't have the posture of a three-court trial, looking at those two faces, it seemed that if he didn't give an explanation, there would be no hope of having anything to eat today.

The old party secretary had just talked to him a lot, with only one core idea, telling him not to worry. If the sky fell, the entire Shuangshui Bay would be supported.

But these two days at home are of no use to outsiders.

Only by himself.

"Tell me, what's going on with that well?"

Zhang Guihua took the lead in attacking.

"What's going on? I just looked around and found that I can get water over there."

Sun Xiangyang explained.

"Are you fooling me? There is no other place, but it is in the yard over there?"

Zhang Guihua rolled her eyes. Although Sun Xiangyang's performance today impressed her, but in her inherent impression, how could she not know what her son looked like?
  "Who can say this for sure? Your son, I don't have Sun Wukong's piercing eyes. I just rely on the Dragon-seeking Ruler left behind by my father to find the place. What can I do?"

Sun Xiangyang simply spread his hands and shook the Xunlong Ruler still in his hand. As for the other one, it was now in Dudu's hand.

"Your dad? Did your dad secretly tell you before that water can be produced in the yard over there?"

Zhang Guihua's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have finally found the basis.

She just said that when her husband was alive, he always said that his son was not that good and that he could not become great all of a sudden.

If it were his own man, it would make sense.

"If you insist on thinking that way, then there's nothing I can do about it."

Sun Xiangyang's plan to gain experience from Zhang Guihua failed completely.

"Since your father told you this time before he was alive, forget it and don't do such nonsense in the future."

After leaving these words, Zhang Guihua was busy cooking.

Chen Shuting on the side had many doubts at first, but they were gone now.

Although she didn't have much contact with her deceased father-in-law, she knew that he was a capable man.

The well in the village used to be found by my father-in-law.

So isn’t it normal to find another bite?
  No wonder Sun Xiangyang was so confident before, and his emotional roots were here.

Then she leaves too.

Suddenly, only Sun Xiangyang was left, imitating his stance, holding up the dragon-seeking ruler and spinning around.

"Dudu, is it fun?"

"Well, it's fun, thank you daddy!"

[You receive a thank you from villager Feng Dudu, and your experience is +2. 】

2...

So, love fades away, right?

(End of this chapter)