The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 41 Caught the Field Eel
Wan Xiaoliu rolled his eyes and said to Wan Chunhua: "He doesn't do anything, what does he eat? Isn't everything he eats and drinks made? Do you think you are a young lady at home like you?"

"No matter what, you can't go to the fields to do some work right now? Is he still injured?" Wan Chunhua knew she was wrong.

"Then what do you want?" Wan Xiaoliu asked Wan Chunhua patiently while suppressing her emotions.

"I don't mean anything else, but Brother Mofei can't go to work in the fields." Wan Chunhua couldn't find a reason and was at a loss for words.

Wan Xiaoliu looked at Wan Chunhua, then at Wan Mofei, Wan Chunhua stared at herself seriously, Wan Mofei just looked at the fields on both sides, Wan Xiaoliu said to Wan Chunhua: "He has his freedom, I don't care. No, I didn’t force him to do things. These are all voluntary. It’s pointless for you to stop him like this now. You can ask him whether he is willing to work or go with you. He decides for himself. Don’t delay me. time."

After finishing speaking, Wan Xiaoliu pushed Wan Chunhua away and moved forward.Leaving Wan Chunhua with a look of anticipation and fear looking at Wan Mofei.

Wan Mofei followed Wan Xiaoliu without even looking at Wan Chunhua.Wan Chunhua wanted to stretch out her hand, but didn't dare, so she could only watch them leave.

The two arrived at the edge of the field one after the other. Wan Xiaoliu saw that there was a lot of grass in the field, which was almost as deep as rice seedlings. He rolled up his trousers, took off his shoes, and went to the field. He bent over and pulled the grass. Wash you off in the water and throw the grass on the field ridge.

Wan Mofei looked at Wan Xiaoliu like this, and followed her to go to the fields. Wan Xiaoliu didn't say anything, but just glanced at him, then at Wan Chunhua who was pouting not far away, and lowered his head to do his own thing.

"Pull down your trouser legs, the rice seedlings are easy to bag up on your legs." Wan Xiaoliu said to Wan Mofei who was going to the fields.

"If you can, I can." Wan Mofei stopped talking, just like Wan Xiaoliu, the two of them were doing things side by side without speaking.

Wan Chunhua dragged herself along the roadside, knelt down and looked at the two of them, frowning and resting her chin.Of the three of them, the girl on the shore watched a man and a woman working in the field without speaking.

"Chunhua." This voice woke up Wan Chunhua who was stunned.

"Father." He knew who it was when he heard the voice.

"What are you doing here?" Dad Chunhua came over with his trousers rolled up and straw sandals on his shoulder.

"Father, I'm talking to Xiaoliu." Listening to Wan Chunhua's tone, there seemed to be something wrong.

"Really? Why don't I see it?" Father Chunhua looked at the strange man in the field, and then at his daughter.

"Why doesn't it look like that? Ask Xiao Liu if you don't believe me." Wan Chunhua hurriedly called out, "Xiao Liu, tell my father, right?"

"Uncle, are you coming to step on the grass too?" Wan Xiaoliu raised his head and straightened his back and smiled at Chunhua's father.

"Yeah Xiaoliu, your field grows grass fast, probably because you fertilized too much before planting seedlings." Although Chunhua's father was talking to Wan Xiaoliu, he kept looking at Wan Mofei, and Wan Mofei kept looking at him. Don't look up, just do your own thing.

"Well, maybe yes, anyway, my family only has this field, so it's almost enough for me to pull the grass along the way." Wan Xiaoliu lowered his head and pulled the weeds again.

"I don't think I've seen this little brother before?" Father Chunhua put down his hoe and took out the chimney pipe from his waist, loaded a pipe, and smoked.

"Father, isn't this Brother Mofei?" Wan Chunhua's shy and timid look made people look like a girl in Huaichun.

"I'm asking about Xiaoliu. You child, you are not at home and come here to disturb Xiaoliu's work. Go back and help your mother make steamed buns." Chunhua's father tapped the chimney stick on the hoe, and the soot inside came out .

"Mother said I don't need my help. I made clothes at home for a whole day yesterday. Mother asked me to come out today. Let me get some air." Wan Chunhua replied in an orderly manner.

Wan Xiaoliu suddenly felt uncomfortable. This discomfort not only came from his body but also from his own heart.

"Uncle, this is Wan Mofei. I carried it back from the mountain some time ago. He has lost his memory and can't remember how to get home. He can only stay here for a while. Today I came to work in the field, and he followed me. Here we come." Wan Xiaoliu thought, what he was facing was also a father.

"Oh, that's it. This is the first time I've seen this little brother. Xiaoliu, why don't you take this little brother to my house to eat steamed buns with Chunhua at noon? The steamed buns made by Chunhuaniang are delicious." Chunhua said. The more Father Hua looked at Wan Mofei, the more satisfied he became.

"Thank you uncle, no need. There is still the pheasant he killed yesterday at home. If you don't eat it, it will go bad. Thank you uncle." Wan Xiaoliu couldn't hate Chunhua's father, but he was somewhat disgusted when he heard this. Why hadn't seen it before? Invite yourself to go to his house to eat this and that, and bring up Wanmofei when you see that you have brought it.

"Xiao Liu, let's go, let's go, I'll go home and help my mother make steamed buns, you guys go together, okay?" Wan Chunhua was so happy that she wanted to jump up.

"Thank you, we really don't want to go." Wan Xiaoliu declined clearly.

"Xiao Liu, you and Chunhua grew up together, and you have never eaten at my house. Now that you are all grown up, you won't be together for long. It is reasonable to go to my house for a meal. It's okay to eat at home at night. It's probably going to rain." Father Chunhua was still persuading.

"Thank you uncle, it's really not possible." Wan Xiaoliu felt that they were really wasting their saliva.

"Xiao Liu, let's go, let's go." Wan Chunhua was anxious.Mentally yelling at Wan Xiaoliu: We want Brother Mofei to go, whoever cares if you go or not, as long as Brother Mofei goes.

"Chunhua, Xiaoliu also has something to do, so let's go to another day. I'm going to the field, you guys talk." Chunhua's father didn't say a word about letting Chunhua go home, and looked at Wan Mofei as he walked.

"Okay. Dad, go slowly." Wan Chunhua is a well-behaved daughter.

"Yeah." After walking past, Chunhua's father didn't look at Wan Mofei.On the contrary, Wan Xiaoliu looked up at Chunhua's father. The way he looked at Wan Mofei was worrying, as if his father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

"Why don't you two speak?" Wan Chunhua broke the silence of the three of them.

"Miss, we have something to do. If you are bored, you can go home and help your mother." Wan Xiaoliu was very upset with Chunhua's family.

"Have you eaten the iron camel? You speak so aggressively." Wan Chunhua was not happy anymore.Every time Wan Xiaoliu has no good face towards himself.

"It's not me attacking you. You said that he and I were working hard in the fields, and you were playing on the ridge, and you wanted us to chat with you. Do you think this makes sense?" Wan Xiaoliu straightened his back and faced Wan Chunhua said.

"Wan Xiaoliu, can't you talk to me properly? It has to be like this?" Wan Chunhua yelled at Wan Xiaoliu with her waist in her arms.

"You said how do you talk to me every time? My name is courtesy. Stay if you want to stay, and don't disturb us if you don't want to stay." Wan Xiaoliu was really rude, and deliberately threw grass in his hand. Throwing Wan Chunhua beside her, Wan Chunhua jumped out of the way.

(End of this chapter)