Chapter 48 Peach luck is the head
"Cheng Feng, what do you want to eat today? Sauerkraut stewed vermicelli? Big fish stewed in an iron pot? Or pot wrapped meat? I'll let your aunt do it for you? Usually her father doesn't have this attitude, and he doesn't want to take the initiative to greet him when they meet. What's going on today? Is the sun coming out of the west?
"Ah...... casually ...... "Ma Chengfeng******** sat up. The pain in my back is getting weaker, not as strong as last night.
"What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear Cheng Feng say? Why don't you do it soon? Huifang's father turned around and winked at his daughter-in-law.
After her mother left, Huifang stayed by Ma Chengfeng's side like this, her face was crimson, and her little hands kept rubbing her cuffs and didn't dare to look directly at Ma Chengfeng. Her father doesn't leave, he cares about this for a while, and cares about that for a while.
"Cheng Feng, our rural children have long been in charge, and when your uncle and aunt are as old as you, Huifang will make soy sauce. The two of you are eighteen years old and you are adults, we don't pay so much attention to the countryside, you and Huifang grew up together and know each other, or let's settle this matter today? The old man said this coldly. When his daughter Huifang heard this, she immediately trotted away and hid.
Ma Chengfeng only then understood that the person who dared to love Uncle Zhang to tell him about his family affairs must be because he saved his life last night, and this kind of shameful thing can't be mentioned by outsiders, Huifang's father thought that he had a handle in his hands and simply recruited him as his son-in-law, they are all a family, so naturally the ugliness of the family should not be publicized.
To be honest, if it had been six months ago, he would have been a hundred happy. But as the fox fairy said in the dream, who does he like in his heart now? I'm afraid even he himself is not sure.
"Children and relatives, when there is the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, this gift will remain unchanged through the ages, although Cheng Feng has no father and no mother, but his grandfather is alive. Is this matter to be discussed in the long run, and then discussed when his grandfather returns? At this time, Huang Zha Paper came back from outside with a bag of herbs.
Fortunately, he came back to relieve the siege, otherwise Ma Chengfeng would probably agree to come down.
"Oh, Mr. Huang said that it is reasonable, Cheng Feng, then you can rest first, this is a delay in advance, but you also have to have a number in your heart! How did my daughter treat you when you were a child? ”
Huang Zhaji smiled, lifted Ma Chengfeng's clothes and looked at it.
"Ouch? Vicious himself retreated? Can you kid? Blessed and fateful! Don't talk about you, even if your grandfather is slapped like this, it is estimated that he will have to lie down for half a year and not be able to get up. Huang Zhaji said as he called the herbs on his back.
"It's a pity that the demon road ran away."
"I didn't run, I didn't run, we didn't work in vain this night, when I went out just now, I saw a group of villagers standing on the back mountain and talking to each other, there was a charred corpse on the snow, it is estimated that the demon road was struck by lightning last night. Cheng Feng, you are really meritorious this time! ”
"Huh? Will there be thunder in the winter? ”
"The catastrophe doesn't pick the solar terms, okay, it is estimated that your injury will be healed in two or three days, otherwise I will still be thinking about closing the store and sending you to Changbai Mountain." Huang Zhaji put breakfast on the table, and the two of them exchanged a few more polite words, and he left.
Ma Chengfeng fell on the kang and recalled that last night's danger was always like a dream, the Seven Star Blade, the dust shelter, "The Book of Theft", a thousand miles and a night...... This is all left to him by the dead ghost grandfather, and he has no intention of inheriting these thieves, but there is a force in the dark that pulls him farther and farther, and there is no turning back. The old blind man was right, he was born to be a thief, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.
Lying on the kang for a short day, at night, the lights are bright, and the children are noisy. The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, and every family is full of lights, and even Huifang went home early to accompany his relatives after bringing him dinner. Leaving himself alone to guard the old house and grandma's spiritual seat. He has money, a lot of money, and in those years, a few thousand yuan could buy a property in the city, and whoever is a 10,000-yuan household in a town will hold a commendation meeting for him at the end of the year. But no matter how much money he has, he can't buy family affection.
The door of the old house was wide open, the cold wind outside the house was blowing, the firecrackers were ringing in every household in the tunzi, and the children were walking past the door in groups. Ma Chengfeng sat alone on a small bench and watched the snowflakes fall from the sky.
"Hey! Why are you stunned? Pick it up for me! Ouch, it's so heavy! I'm tired of this girl! At this moment, suddenly a pleasant voice came from the door.
Ma Chengfeng retracted his mind and looked fixedly, there was a shadow standing at the door of the old house. The girl was tall, with long black hair draped around her waist, her face was crystal clear, her complexion was like snow, and when she spoke, her goose egg face showed an intoxicating little dimple. Chang Wumei!!
"Xiao Man......? No...... Senpai! What are you doing here? Ma Chengfeng rushed up in a few steps, Chang Xiaoman carried two large suitcases in his left and right hands, a schoolbag on his back, and two bags of snacks on his arms.
"Humph! Do you think this girl is willing to come to your poor ravine where birds don't? My four elder brothers accompanied Li Dahai to Mongolia, leaving me alone at home for the New Year! Chang Xiao Manjiao said aggrievedly. Your house is really hard to find, you can't even get a car, and this girl is hungry and thirsty! Go get something to eat! ”
Chang Xiaoman threw down all the big bags and wrapped up and rushed into the house and lay directly on the kang.
"Oh, I'll give you a hot meal right away, you wait!" Ma Chengfeng smiled happily, the goddess he had been thinking about in his heart actually fell from the sky.
The stove was full of leftovers, and he was afraid that Xiao Man would not be used to eating, so he deliberately went to Huifang's house and asked her mother to make two hot dishes, and then ran back with a pot of rice. When I opened the door, the old house where I had lived for 18 years had been completely renewed, and the fragrance of Chang Xiaoman's hair and her faint body fragrance were floating everywhere in the house.
The quilt is new, the pillows are new, there are more curtains on the small windows, and a cute cartoon robot cat is embroidered on the light blue curtains. The table was filled with all kinds of cosmetics from the girls.
"It's all stinky, and I don't know how you usually live, I'll help you change it down, and I'll wash it tomorrow!" Chang Xiaoman turned back to him while cleaning up. I didn't expect this domineering Chang Fifth Sister to be so squeamish.
"Senior sister, do you know that you came to me?"
"Cut, what do they do? They go out to make money and still think about me, my own sister? How? You're not welcome, huh? ”
"No, no, no!" Ma Chengfeng leaned against the door and looked at the school flower goddess who was doing housework for him. An image suddenly floated through his mind, maybe his mother was so busy and working eighteen years ago.
Chang Xiaoman was really hungry, she didn't have the appearance of a lady at all, and she was full of belching.