The village wife is so beautiful

"What's wrong with my pants?" Fang Guizhi turned his head and looked at it.

"Urine...wet wet..." The stone didn't dare to look at Fang Guizhi. Fang Guizhi's full body pressed him visually, and he felt choking.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's ok with dew. Let's go to plant the seedlings, it will be late when the sun comes out." Fang Guizhi looked up at the sky, Dongfang was already red, and smoke was everywhere in the village.

The stone ran into the house and took a bamboo pole to pick up two baskets of sweet potato seedlings and walked towards the foot of Xishan.Fang Guizhi followed behind the stone, holding two rakes in his hand.When she first married, Shishi was still a shy little boy. In only one year, he was as tall as Guizhi, and his strong body was like an iron hammer, full of strength and youth.

"Stone, let me pick a ride." Fang Guizhi said.

"Auntie, I'm not tired." Shishi turned around and glanced at Fang Guizhi, walking more vigorously, with two baskets swinging around, with a sense of rhythm.

Fang Guizhi looked at the figure of the stone, with unspeakable suffering in his heart. She has been married to Furong Bay for a year, but her man is not a man at all. Apart from being able to eat and wear, there is really no happiness here.But in that era, being able to eat and wear warmth was more important than anything else.Fang Guizhi warned herself not to think too much, to be a man of conscience, if it weren't for the stone's father to bring her to Furong Bay, she might have starved to death.

Shishi’s father was a trader, and he carried a trader to the countryside all day long, and exchanged pieces of homemade maltose pie with women from all over the country for long hair, toothpaste shells, pig bones, and broken iron. By the way, I also bring some powder needles and thread and flower silk that are commonly used in women's homes and sell them to beautiful new wives or girls. Somehow I can make a few dollars by running in a day.He categorizes all the bits and pieces that were exchanged for sugar, and when they had accumulated a certain amount, he would pick them up in the town and sell them to the supply company, and then take some daily necessities from the supply company to sell.

Fang Guizhi came across when Shitou's father went to the village.Business was particularly good that day, and Shitou's father missed his trip and temporarily stayed at Fang Guizhi's house.Fang Guizhi's family was really poor. His father wanted to treat him well, but couldn't find something delicious, so he had to cook a big pot of sweet potato and taro chunks.The two middle-aged men talked while burning the pot.Fang Guizhi's father always sighed, saying that the child is not easy to raise.

"The girls are all big, let's find a home." When Shishi's father saw Fang Guizhi wearing shabby clothes, his snow-white skin came out of the hole, he took out a piece of real goodness from the man's shoulder and gave it to her.

Fang Guizhi's father refused to accept it.

"She is already a big girl, how can she get out like this?" Father Stone said.

"People in the mountains don't pay attention to these things. It's okay to see a child." Fang Guizhi's father lowered his head, his poverty almost crushed him, and the wrinkles on his face were not commensurate with his age.

Shitou's father insisted on leaving that paragraph of real goodness.Fang Guizhi's father was frightened and said that he had to pay, but the family really couldn't get a cent.

"This cloth will be my overnight money." Father Stone said.

"No, no. Eat a few sweet potato taro, sleep, no money." The people in the mountains are very simple.

"Oh, it's scorched, it's scorched!" Father Stone didn't want to argue anymore, and quickly changed the subject.

Fang Guizhi opened the lid, and the aroma of sweet potatoes and taro floated all over the room.Several children gathered around, Fang Guizhi took out some pickles, and took out a boiled vegetable head from the tank, and several people gathered around the stove to eat.There were three younger sisters under Fang Guizhi, two of them without pants, they were so cold they squeezed toward the stove.

Father Stone gave the burning stool to the two girls and took a piece of sweet potato and ate it.

"Brother, Guizhi and her mother went early, I really can't pull it off. You have a lot of knowledge, and show the girls a way to survive." Guizhi's father said.

"I have a younger brother who hasn't got married yet. If you agree to let Guizhi pass, I will take her away tomorrow. It's just that he is five years older than Guizhi, and his legs are a little awkward. But don't worry, I will take care of his aunt. Now, life is fine. His aunt is a tailor and does a good job." Father Stone said, he was a little embarrassed.Although Guizhi was dressed in tatters, she could not hide her beautiful appearance.Marrying his lame brother, there is no doubt that flowers are stuck in the cow dung.

Unexpectedly, Guizhi's father promised to go on.Instead of letting the flower wilt and die in an empty bottle, let it live brighter in cow dung.Guizhi's father had this mentality at the time.

Stone's father gave Guizhi's family all the money he earned that day, which was regarded as a bride price.In the morning of the next day, Guizhi's father pulled out a new wedding dress from his wife from the bottom of the box and put it on for her. Guizhi followed Stone's father to Furong Bay.

Guizhi originally thought that Shitou's uncle was as tall and handsome as Shitou's father, but he did not expect that he was thin and short, and he walked around, uglier than a monkey.She had all the desire to die.But Stone's parents treated her very well and made her feel the warmth of home.Guizhi's heart slowly settled.