Chapter 227： Father's second spring is here

"New Year, come back early at noon, I will make dumplings for you."

Widow Liu hushed Xiang Danian out of the door, and her face changed when she turned her head.

Working towards Da Nian recently has not been as vigorous as before. When I came back, it was either that the owner was too stingy, or the job was too tricky.

She said she wanted to take a break several times, but she was a little annoyed with her persuasion.

Pushing away the eldest daughter sitting next to him, "Go away and get angry when you look at you. You can't do anything, eat nothing left."

Everyone must rely on her to feed. In the past, he used to eat bran and throat vegetables. Now there is a Xiang Danian who makes some money for his family. He can eat dumplings with meat every other day.

She didn't want such a day to begin and end.

I have to think of a way to resist Xiang Danian with such a strong mood, and one day I can't bear the strike.

"Mother, you didn't mean to go to Xingfu Village to live a good life. When do you go, I want to eat meat every day."

Wei Yan, the second daughter of Widow Liu, could not wait. I watched Xiang Danian's old face all day, endured the pungent paint smell on his body, and even had to bring him foot wash at night. When would he be a head on such a day?

She had heard that Xiang Danian's family in Xingfu Village was the richest in the entire commune.

After that, they passed, and the good days and the days of enjoying the blessings can be lived every day.

"You thought I didn't want to go. But to go now, it's not right to say it." She planned the matter from the beginning.

But she had to keep Xiang Danian in place before she could say she was going to his house.

Now the two of them are just living together, and if the relationship is said to exist, it will be lost if it is not. The people in their village admitted it, knowing that they were all living together.

But not necessarily in Xingfu Village. Xiang Danian's head is not bright, but his business girl must have a good head.

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't know where to start. Looking at the two daughters, I became more angry.

Just as Widow Liu was about to get angry, she heard the sound of a motorcycle at the gate.

Several people stretched their necks and looked out, and they turned out to be a young guy.

"It's probably looking for paint. Get out quickly."

Widow Liu urged the second girl Wei Yan to go out first to welcome people in. The owner who rides a motorcycle, this business is definitely not small.

Standing at the door, Xiang Erzhuang was a little bit undecided, not knowing whether he should go in or not.

He heard that his father was painting in this village. After he came in, he inquired about where his father worked, and the fellow pointed at this house.

But he didn't look at the painter in the yard either. He was standing at the door and wondering if he was looking for the wrong person.

I saw someone coming out of the room. She is a young girl with a floral shirt and black trousers, with two small braids.

"You are here to find someone to paint. Come in."

Wei Yan's name was enthusiasm, and it fell on Xiang Erzhuang's arm and went into the room.

His head was dizzy at this time, before he could react, he was already in the room.

Wei Yan nicknamed Erya, and Widow Liu greeted her to pour water. Er Ya's eyes have been staring at Xiang Erzhuang, a man riding a motorcycle. This is the first time she has seen such a handsome man.

When pouring water, her fingers ran across the back of Xiang Erzhuang's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

That look called a charming.

Xiang Erzhuang hurriedly withdrew his hand, the goose bumps all over his body rose up.

"I, I want to ask, did Xiang Danian paint in your house?" He was a little dull, and after being scolded by Er Ya, his thinking became a little unclear.

There was no paint on the outside, and there was no shadow of his father, so I asked such a stupid question.

After speaking, I found that something was wrong, and I had to go out when I got up.

"Here, but not painting here, but living with me here. Are you from Xingfu Village?" Widow Liu looked like, probably knowing Xiang Danian.

Think about Xingfu Village now that every family is richer, there should still be money to buy a motorcycle.

Widow Liu thought that taking this opportunity to let the people in Xingfu Village also know that Xiang Danian is now living with her.

After it spreads from their village, she and her family will follow it again, and it will be justified.

"Wh, what? My father, my father lived with you?" Xiang Erzhuang almost bit his tongue off.

Widow Liu realized that the person in front of her was not only the person who knew Xiang Danian in Xingfu Village, but also Xiang Danian's son.

Nodded and said yes, she and Xiang Danian have been together for a long time. Everyone in the village knew it, so when he asked for directions, he pointed out this place.

When Er Ya heard that he was Xiang Danian's son, he had a motorcycle and was rich, so the action was even more ambiguous.

Xiang Erzhuang hurriedly got up, "I, I will leave first. After two days, my family will be moved to a new house. I invite the folks to warm up the house and let him go back."

Reluctantly to say what the eldest sister asked him to take, he left as if he had escaped.

Along the way, the motorcycle was riding much faster than usual.

When I got home, I ran directly into the house, my face was full of tension.

"Big, big sister, something big happened."

Xiang Erzhuang said that he had discovered a big secret about his father. He even had a new home in the next village. When he went, he saw that there was a mother in there.

Everyone in their village knew about this, and Widow Liu said it had been a long time.

No wonder his father never came back, it turned out that there was someone who stumbled over there.

He said that the house looked unremarkable, but after Widow Liu knew that he was his father's son, she seemed to have deliberately said that she had lived together for a long time.

Xiang Jie took his second brother outside, fearing that he might be heard by them.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for this dad to go out, and he didn't know whether he had grown up or not. The second spring came quite quickly.

"Sister, what should I do."

Xiang Erzhuang didn't like the family, whether it was Widow Liu or her girl, the hairs all over his body would stand up when he thought of that look.

"What else did the woman say. Did they hold a banquet or get a marriage certificate?"

Xiang Jie was not interested in that father's second spring. What she was worried about was whether this Widow Liu really liked her father's skill and ability, or had other plans.

This home was built by her and her younger siblings, but we can't let outsiders take advantage of it.

"I don't know, I didn't even bother to ask."

The second child still has lingering fears, not to mention that he didn't even think of asking at the time. Even if he had this thought, he probably didn't have the endurance.

"You calm down for a while, and repeat the content of your conversation to me verbatim."

As soon as the second child was about to speak, he saw the third child coming back with his schoolbag. Seeing the eldest sister and the second brother standing in the yard, they joked whether they were welcoming her.

"Come and cool down in the house. I have something to tell your second brother." Xiang Jie urged the youngest to rest in the house. There was a cut watermelon on the table.

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