The misty rain, the Tianjiang River in spring, the river flows very lazy.

Some of the rice poles in the fields are lying in the mud, some are wearing white mud hats, and some are exposed with their bodies lit by fire.

Chen Lisong walked lazyly towards Linjiazhai wearing a bamboo hat and carrying two bags of millet.

He was covered in heat, and the drizzle fell on him and it quickly dried up.

It is said to be two bags of millet, but in fact it is not half a bag of them.

For Chen Lisong, this was too light, as if he was wearing one more piece of clothing. But there were only so many. On the day of the wedding, Huang Daming led the police team to search half a bag from the well. Fortunately, Lin Sancai sent the news early, so he and his father picked up the millet to the mountain cellar and hid it.

His sister Chen Songmei married to Linjiazhai. When Chenzhuang went to Linjiazhai, she had to cross the fields by the river and through Huangzhuang.

Chen Songmei's family, Lin Jinzhu's mother's family, has little land, and the mountains they have distributed are also barren. The bag of millet I sent when I was engaged last year was already gone. Now I have to give some food to my brother-in-law and brother-in-law's house so that their family can get harvested in the fields.

Chen Lisong glanced at the fields by the river and the two small bags of millet he picked were harvested from that piece of land.

The rain is very small, the field river is still flowing lazily, and the fields in his house are bathed in the baptism of spring rain.

The land by the river is fertile land. Of course, it was the land he and his father who worked hard to pick up the soil from the Fengshan Mountain and turned it into fertile land.

"Hey! Chen Lisong! Just after going out, missed the young wife at home? Hang the golden beads on the belt!" A rough voice appeared behind Chen Lisong.

"Lin Sancai! You have lived in the city for so many years, why are you still so vulgar? The white rice in the city has not fed you a little bit!" Chen Lisong didn't have to reply, just knowing that it was Lin Sancai.

Speaking of which, Lin Sancai is considered his wife's family, but he has been an orphan since childhood. The land of Linjiazhai is not as rich as Huangzhuang by Tianjiang River and Chenzhuang. Lin Sancai went to Tiancheng early to pull a rickshaw for life.

A rickshaw was running past Chen Lisong, and it was indeed Lin Sancai.

Chen Lisong quickly caught up with the rickshaw: "You pull the car, I carry the load, do you want to run faster than me in the road in the town?"

"Then try it!"

"Hey, hey! Hey, hey! Hey, he is pulling your car attentively! He is so thrust, don't pull us mother and daughter into the river, okay?" A loud voice from the rickshaw came from the rickshaw.

"No, don't worry! I met a relative, let's talk for a few words." Lin Sancai replied with a smile.

Chen Lisong glanced at the car. A wife in her forty years and a girl as big as her daughter-in-law Lin Jinzhu were sitting in the rickshaw.

The lady was really beautiful, but her eyes were full of anger and stared at Lin Sancai's back, as if she was going to burn Lin Sancai's clothes on this misty and rainy day. The girl was holding a book in one hand and holding the edge of the rickshaw with the other, for fear of falling out of the car.

The wife said with dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about with the countryside gangsters? I'm spending money on your car, not listening to you chat."

Lin Sancai slowed down: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Chen Lisong also slowed down and walked side by side with the rickshaw: "Did you pull from Tiancheng to Daofeng Town?"

"You doubt it?"

"I don't doubt it," Chen Lisong walked, looking at the beauty in the car. "I don't doubt you pulled from Chongqing to our Daofeng Town. I just think that this sister in the city can really make trouble. She actually came to our Daofeng Town to take a rickshaw from Tiancheng to see the scenery."

"We are not here to see the scenery!" The girl in the car saw that the rickshaw slowed down, opened her hands on the edge of the seat, and held the book tightly with both hands.

The young woman glanced at the girl beside her and said, "Shut up your mouth and don't talk to the country bumpkins. Do you think they are classmates from your school?"

Chen Lisong was a little annoyed, why did she call herself by saying "homeboy" and "homeboy" on the left.

"Yoyo!" Lin Sancai suddenly stopped the car, turned around, stared at the lady, hugged his arms and said, "This aunt in the city, you said you had bought my car to Daofeng Town, how much did you pay me?"

"Have I said I won't give you money?" The wife looked dissatisfied.

The girl put the book in her hand on the edge of her seat, reached out to pull the wife and said, "Mom."

"Oh! Did my chat with the country bumpkin get in the way of you?" Lin Sancai got into trouble with this wife.

Seeing Lin Sancai stopping the car and quarrel with his wife, Chen Lisong blamed him: "I'm talking about Lin Sancai, are you good at pulling a car? Why are you talking to the customer?"

Lin Sancai said: "I can't stand the so-called rural bullies from the city. Even rural bullies are not as good as those from the countryside. I'll come to Daofeng Town!"

The wife said: "What kind of country bumpkins come from the city? You, a country bumpkin who is not of quality, will always be a countryman!"

Lin Sancai said: "Come on, you, the city people, please get out of my car!"

"What? You asked me to get off the car? I've booked your car!" The wife was a little angry.

"Yes! You noble city man, I won't serve you!" Lin Sancai held his arms, turned his head to the side, and looked in the direction of Fengshan.

The clouds and fog on the top of Fengshan Mountain are confused. Now it seems that the rain is getting a little heavy, and the fog is getting thicker.

"I have to pay you to take you to Zhengjiazhai!" said the wife angrily.

Lin Sancai glanced at her and said, "I don't want your little money, right? I can't help but pull the country bumpkins from the city!"

"What kind of country bumpkins come from the city? What are you saying? You two are real country bumpkins!" The wife was really angry.

The girl pulled her mother's sleeve and said, "Mom! You have been talking about it all the way to the present, and they say that the countryside is not good. I think it's the same in the countryside. Don't say it anymore!"

Chen Lisong could see that the girl was full of dissatisfaction with her mother, but she had no choice but to her mother.

"Look, your daughter also said that you have been talking about the country people and the country people, aren't you from Daofeng Town?" Lin Sancai said without even looking at her and nagging.

"Yoyo! You are still thinking about your relatives in the countryside. You have been in the city for so long. No wonder you are still pulling a broken car and have no wife!" The young woman still said mean.

Lin Sancai looked a little angry, and went up to pull her out of the car, saying, "Come on, I have also heard of you, you are Zheng Yiyi from Zhengjiazhai, Daofeng Town! Why did Zheng Yiyi marry into Tiancheng for more than ten years? Zheng Yiyi became Aunt Zheng and became a city owner?"

Lin Sancai changed his words from "you" to "you", and decided that it was impossible to pull Mrs. No. 1, and even more impossible to pull them back to the city.

Chen Lisong smoothed out and said, "Don't be angry, it's all my fault. Lin Sancai met me, so he just said a few more words to me."

The wife, who was called Aunt Zheng by Lin Sancai, turned around and pulled her daughter out of the rickshaw, and said, "You are so damn cart, don't want money for the car!"

"I really don't want the country bumpkins coming from you, the city!" Lin Sancai saw Aunt Zheng pulling her daughter and stumbled towards Zhengjiazhai in a mess. He felt relieved in his heart. Suddenly, he shouted to Aunt Zheng with a little smug look behind him: "I'll see how you go back to your parents' home! I think you don't go back to Tiancheng, just stay in our Daofeng Town! You still look down on our country bumpkins!"
Chapter completed!