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Chapter 3



Even Fangzhou is not reliable! Is it because of the unseen relatives who complain about themselves like AI Cheng?

"Well, I\'ll pick the vegetables! Qing\'er, would you like to go with your sister? " Lian Fangzhou looks a little ashamed under the gaze of six eyes.

"Good, good! I\'ll go with my sister! " Lian Fang\'s promise was clear and crisp. Her beautiful eyes curved with smile.

Even Che is busy: "brother, wait for me to find the old hen."

Lian Ze is a little silly. He says "Oh" stupidly, and looks at the two sisters carrying the vegetable basket out.

"Brother, do you think our sister is a little different?" Lian Che looks up at his second brother.

"Well." Lianze nodded, touched his head and asked with a smile, "how about your sister now?"

Lian Che thought about it and nodded: "OK!"

"That\'s good!" Lianze smiled.

Lianjia\'s vegetable garden is not far from the east of the house. It\'s six or seven parts of the vegetable field, which can be said to be terrible.

It\'s the end of September, the time of the year when vegetables are the most scarce. Because Lian Fangzhou didn\'t have the heart to work, where does Lian Ze know how to grow vegetables?

At this time of year, there is really nothing in the field. Beans, peppers, cucumbers and so on are all at the end of their lives. There is nothing on the half dried stem vine except for a few half green and half yellow, thin leaves and weak and scattered fruits!

It\'s not easy to see half a border of sweet potatoes. The leaves are also unhealthy green.

This makes Zuomi, an agricultural major, very emotional.

Lian Fangqing was calm and said, "elder sister, let\'s dig some sweet potatoes! In the morning, the second elder brother said that he would have sweet potato porridge tonight! "

It seems that this is the only one that can eat in the garden. Even Fangzhou sighs and nods: "OK!"

This sweet potato is also very thin and small, and even Fangzhou can see at a glance that this is the fruit of the whole sweet potato after it is planted, rather than the sweet potato vine inserted like later generations.

This not only wastes the seeds, but also reduces the yield. I don\'t know if other people know how to insert Qian

She thought to herself.

The sisters dug five or six sweet potatoes, and lianfangzhou picked a handful of shriveled beans and a few small peppers, and went back.

The beans are dead. They can only be pulled out. If the pepper immediately loosens the soil and irrigates the fertilizer, it may be able to return to green and bloom once again and bear fruit once more.

She is going to come and tidy up tomorrow.

As Aunt Zhang said, it\'s a day to live!

Not really! Now that we have reached this place, we can only move forward.

On the way back, Lian Fangzhou asked Fangqing about the fields at home.

Fang Qing is still young. Some of them are clear and some are not. Lianfangzhou had to give up, or slowly ask lianze, that child precocious, what all know!

"Sister Fangzhou, Qing\'er, you are back! My mother asked me to send you two peas and a winter melon. I\'ll give it to lianze! "

As soon as they got to the gate of the yard, they saw a round faced girl of their own age coming out of it.

Lian Fangzhou said thanks with a smile, but Lian Fangqing had already called out with a smile: "sister Juan!"

Lian Fangzhou knew that this was Aunt Zhang\'s daughter, Li Juan.

"How kind of an aunt!" Lian Fangzhou smiles.

"Don\'t mention it, our two families are always close! I\'ll go back first! " Li Juan left with a smile.

"Ah, you walk slowly!" Lian Fangzhou smiled and went in with her sister.

The porridge is almost cooked. The faint smell of rice comes from the dark iron pot. You can also smell it through the wooden lid. Lian Fangzhou is really hungry.

Brother and sister will wash the sweet potatoes, cut them into pieces, and put them into the pot.

Lianze then went to chop firewood, lianche looked at the fire, and Lianfang Qing lured two old hens "googoogoo" who were wandering around in the yard to the chicken coop.

Lian Fangzhou took a look and went into the house to clean up the house.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome in our family. Go out! "

Lianze\'s voice suddenly sounded in the yard, cold and hostile.

Lian Fangzhou was shocked. Then he heard Lian Fangqing\'s childish cry: "you are not allowed to bully my sister!"

She hurriedly left the broom and went out, asking, "ah Ze, Qing\'er, who\'s here!"

"Sister!" Lianze is a little flustered. She seems to want to stop her seeing people, but where can she.

The young man in the half new bamboo blue robe had come towards her with a cry of "Fangzhou".

"What are you doing! I told you to go out, didn\'t you hear me! " Lianze is in a hurry. He rushes to stop him and stares at him coldly.

"Aze!" Lian Fangzhou frowned slightly, a little confused about the situation.

"Sister, what else do you see him do! There is no good person in the Yang family. What else do you see him do! Have you forgotten what you just said today! " Lianze was worried and angry, but also with a few heartache anger.

"Don\'t worry, Fangzhou. It\'s my parents\' intention to give up. I won\'t agree! I just heard about it when I came back from the horse running help. I came here to tell you. I will marry you! "

The young man looked at Lian Fangzhou and said solemnly.

Lian Fangzhou stays. This is my fiance, Yang Huaishan? It\'s very smooth looking, with good eyebrows, eyes and faces. It looks very energetic and has two temperament, except for a little dark skin.

And it\'s also good for her. No wonder that even Fangzhou could not bear this marriage.

Unfortunately, she is not the original lianfangzhou, so this marriage is doomed to be impossible.

"No need!" Lian Fangzhou\'s face was a little heavy, and he said indifferently: "what matters in marriage is the fate of your parents. Your parents have already told you other people. You\'d better listen to them!"

"Fangzhou, I --"

"listen to me!" Lian Fangzhou said lightly: "now my parents are both dead. Before my brothers and sisters grow up, I will never marry! Besides, since your parents don\'t like me, I don\'t want to marry you and face their cold face all day long! So let\'s forget about this marriage! However, you came here just in time today. I told you directly that the matter of quitting marriage was put forward by your family first. If you want to get back the marriage letter, you have to take ten liang of silver for exchange - I can\'t ask too much? "

Yang Huaishan\'s whole person was stunned and stared at Lian Fangzhou as if he didn\'t know him.

Even Ze was stunned. He seemed to want to say something. He moved his lips and didn\'t say it after all. He just stood close to Lian Fangzhou and expressed his support for her sister silently.

"Ha ha!" Yang Huaishan\'s face was gray and white, laughing at himself. He said lightly, "Twelve? Is that enough? Why don\'t you order more? " It turns out that our marriage in your heart is only worth such a little money!

Lian Fangzhou looked at him and said frankly, "I would like to make more points! I\'m afraid your mother and your father said that I would not give me a penny even if I was angry with the lion. It\'s not worth it! "

"You!" Yang Huaishan was too angry to speak. He was disappointed and hurt.

He refused to believe it, looked at her with expectation, and said: "Fangzhou, this is not what you have in mind, this is angry, right? Or, what are your concerns? Don\'t worry, I\'ve come back. I can decide my business. I\'ll talk to my parents! "

Lian Fangzhou sighed in his heart, but shook his head. He did not shy away from his eyes, saying, "don\'t be amorous! I can swear, that\'s what I have in mind, so don\'t say more! It\'s not early. Hurry up. It\'s not proper for you to be a big man in our house at this time! Listen to your parents and live a good life! And don\'t forget to take the money to get the marriage letter! "

Yang Huaishan\'s hands hanging from his side trembled uncontrollably. He was very sad and angry. He couldn\'t speak for a while.


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