Qin Huairu saw Qin Jingfei shrinking his head and looking cowardly, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She said, "Okay, get out of here! We are in a hurry to go home!"

"Oh, OK! OK!"

Qin Jingfei quickly made way for the big road.

When he moved out of the way, he found that there was a chariot behind the car, and there were many things on it.

I don’t know what is in the two big pockets, but the things in bamboo cages and bamboo baskets outside are clear at a glance.

There are chickens, pigs, and sheep, and there are two large baskets of potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Seeing these things, Qin Jingfei was stunned for a while and couldn't help but scream: "Sister, are you rich? Bring so many things home! Even when my brother-in-law was alive, you have never been so generous!"

Qin Huairu's smile was calmed down and she couldn't help but glar at Qin Jingfei.

She didn't want to hear anyone mention the dead Jia Dongxu!

In the past, Qin Huairu thought she had feelings for the dead Jia Dongxu, and she could not give birth to three children without feelings.

Only after she truly tasted the taste of being pampered by a man did she realize that it was not called emotion, it was called gratitude.

She was grateful to the Jia family for freeing her from the heavy physical labor of facing the loess and facing the sky, and having to dig food and earning work points from the ground.

But that's all.

Men make money outside, women do housework and serve men.

Every household has come here like this, and Qin Huairu never thought of change.

Even sometimes, she secretly complained that Jia Dongxu didn't know the cold or the heat. She only knew that she could listen to her mother-in-law and didn't care about her, but she also got it all the way.

As life got better and better, Jia Dongxu suddenly passed away and left their orphans, widows and their big son.

Thinking of Jia Dongxu again, Qin Huairu already felt resentment in her heart.

If he hadn't had the skills but had to show off his power, how could she become a widow and take care of the old and young family of four?

Qin Huairu is now unhappy to hear someone mention Jia Dongxu in front of her.

If the deceased had not been the greatest, she would have wanted to say a few words to Jia Dongxu.

Lin Fang appeared in time, and Qin Huairu knew very well what the fate was.

She was afraid that the New Year had not yet finished, so she found a way to go to the factory to ask for help and take the work early to earn wages in the factory.

Where is Jia Dongxu's class so easy to handle?

Qin Huairu is extremely unconfident in her work ability and has a full understanding of her appearance and figure.

She was born in a rural area, had no education, and had been a housewife for many years, and her learning ability was already much worse than before.

A maniac plunged into the factory and drove the duck to put it on the shelf as an fitter to screw the screws. She was afraid that she would waste materials, and one could support three!

With her poor work ability and her delicate skin and tender appearance, she fell into the workshop full of men and women, and I am afraid she would not know how much torture and how much ridicule she would suffer.

What I fear most is that others bully her as a widow, trying every means to take advantage of her, and spreading rumors about her romantic affairs everywhere.

How difficult is a widow? How difficult is a good-looking widow? Qin Huairu has seen a lot of people in Qinge Villages.

She smiled everywhere in the courtyard and pretended to be enthusiastic, just because someone could say justice when she was bullied?

Maintaining neighborhood relations has taken Qin Huairu's great efforts. She is very unconfident that she can still be at ease when she goes to the factory.

fortunately……

Qin Huairu turned around and looked at Lin Fang who was riding a bicycle in front of her, and her anger was unconsciously calmed down again.

What else can I hate?

Jia Dongxu has been buried for more than a year, and she is fortunate to meet a man who knows how to feel sorry for her.

All the resentment, all the suffering, and all the unwillingness were wiped out by the man in front of her and her man.

Qin Huairu turned her head and looked at Qin Jingfei again. The black boy didn't know that he was saying the wrong thing, and was still staring at the chariot with his eyes.

She was completely relieved at once.

She is no longer the Qin Huairu who was in the past, and she is no longer the little widow who has no support.

Watching Lin Fang carry Qin Huairu and walk away with a cart, Qin Jingfei ran home quickly with a "screaming" sound.

He wants to tell his dad, his mom, his sister, and everyone around his house!

His cousin Qin Huairu came back with a lot of food!

...

The car drove into the village, and low adobe houses were everywhere.

Some people plant some trees in front of and behind their houses, most of them are fruit trees, and some also plant poplars.

Because poplar trees are easy to feed, grow fast, and they grow in large areas.

The trunks of the poplar trees that grow up are straight, and they are very good materials whether they are used to make agricultural tools or to burn fire.

Locust trees that are not planted at home are planted on collective land at the entrance and at the end of the village.

Most of the elderly in rural areas came from the old society and were superstitious and thought that locust trees were easy to attract ghosts.

Lin Fang rode his bike into the village and soon saw some elderly, weak and weak women and children running out of their house to see the Western scenery.

"Car! Car!"

An ignorant child pointed at the bicycle under Lin Fang's crotch and kept shouting.

Because I heard from adults that a car with four wheels is a car, and I don’t know how to think about it at all, how can a car driven by human power?

"Don't talk nonsense! That's a bicycle!"

There are also knowledgeable elderly people in the village. They went to Sijiucheng in their early years and saw black-skinned dogs riding bicycles to catch people everywhere.

"Oh my goodness, what are the loads on the car behind it! There are chickens, sheep and pigs... Whose family visits relatives, so generous?"

More people noticed the things on the cart, their eyes glowing green, and they wanted to drag them all to their homes.

They looked at the living things on the cart, but they thought about their cooked appearance.

Suddenly, he was stared at by so many greedy eyes, and the chickens, sheep and pigs on the cart became restless.

As if death was approaching, they hit the bamboo cage and made a scream of fear.

"That's not...that's not the girl from the Qin Laosi family?"

Finally someone recognized Qin Huairu and pointed at the little widow sitting in the back seat of Lin Fang's bicycle and exclaimed loudly.

It’s no wonder they ignored the widow at the beginning. The things on the cart are so attractive that they are so greedy that they can’t pay attention to who is riding and who is on the car.

Someone mentioned Qin Huairu now, and more people looked at her.

The village seemed to have been pressed for a pause button, and the adults pulled their children and looked at Qin Huairu with disbelief.

They were thinking: 'Didn't the girl from the Qin Laosi family heard that she was already widowed? Why did she bring another man back to the village? She brought so many things back. Is this the new son-in-law of the Qin Laosi family?'

Qin Huairu originally wanted to get off the car, but was grabbed by Lin Fang and could not jump down.

Now, she was calm.

Anyway, you will be watched, and you might as well sit in the car and be stared at it comfortably.

She smiled and greeted acquaintances in the same village: "Aunt Yang, where is my Uncle Gen? Going to the ground? My dad has also gone? Okay! I'll go home first, and then go to find my dad later... No! No! Don't bother... Oh! Okay, let Goudan run! I don't... That's it... Goudan, go and go back quickly, and my aunt will give you candy later!"

As he was talking, Lin Fang took out a pack of sheep horns from his pocket and stuffed them to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu saw this familiar packaging and touched it casually, she felt a clear idea.

She turned her head and glanced at Lin. Her pretty appearance was so charming that it made people want to give her a stick to educate her.

Although Qin Huairu took the horns and honey in her hand, she didn't jump down and then left it for the children.

She planned to wait until she got home and stand at the gate of her home and spread out.

Anyway, such a big scene has already happened and attracted so many people's attention. It's better to just make your family more glorious.

At this time, those who are still in the village are the elderly, weak, women and children who cannot go to the ground.

Either they are too old, too young, or simply lose their ability to work.

Even half-baby like Qin Jingfei has to do some farm work within his ability.

It’s not yet autumn, and it’s not as good as the harvest season, so there’s no need to pick up rice and wheat ears.

What they can do is carry a small manure basket and collect some manure from people and animals everywhere.

Basically, it is difficult to collect humans unless they pass by, and they go to the fields to solve it.

In our village, whether it is adults or children, there are fixed solutions.

Usually, they are built in their own dry toilets.

Even if I can't hold it in and don't have time to go home, I have to find a place to bury it first, and then dig it out and take it back to ferment it.

The stupid boy who directly pulled the manure into the field was to be played by the adults first, then the women's singles, and finally mixed doubles.

Unfermented manure will be piled directly into the crop fields because the concentration is too high, which will burn the crops to death.

Therefore, those historical time travelers are smart enough to use fresh feces to fatten the fields, and usually do not survive in autumn.
To be continued...