"He is Tian Fang's man. It's a pity that such a capable young man with a good temper and very popular in the village left when he was only twenty-eight years old."
Jin Mei frowned slightly, let out a long sigh, and said with some regret.
"Who says it's not the case? Poor Tian Fang, a girl who married into our village and became a widow only three years ago."
Li Dashan interjected.
"Lu Da had lung cancer and died from smoking."
Just when Yang Chen was holding the cigarette given by the village chief and preparing to light it, Li Xiaoran, who was sitting in the wheelchair, raised his head and said lightly.
"Ahem...that's really a pity. The illness comes like a mountain."
Yang Chen awkwardly put the cigarette behind his ears and pretended not to hear anything.
"That girl Tian Fang is a nice person, good-looking and kind-hearted. It shouldn't be a big problem if we borrow their abandoned yard."
Jin Mei said.
"It's not appropriate to borrow it. After lunch, I'll go over and ask. If you can rent it, rent it to me and give her some rent."
Yang Chen said with a serious face.
"Okay, our uncle is kind-hearted, so he just wants to help this girl Tian Fang."
Jin Mei nodded quickly, not forgetting to praise Yang Chen.
Li Xiaoran was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the direction Yang Chen was looking at, which was Tian Fang's home. He bit his red lips angrily. He suddenly remembered the ambiguous scene he saw in the cornfield that day and snorted coldly in his nose.
: "Hmph...it's just fake, who knows what An's intentions are!"
Two hours later.
Yang Chen, a little money-making expert, was lying on a lounge chair in the yard, drinking tea, playing the almost annoying game of Tetris on a broken mobile phone, and was digesting food.
In the kitchen, Jin Mei and Li Dashan were busy washing dishes and washing pots.
Since making money, Yang Chen's family status has skyrocketed, second only to his mother-in-law Jin Mei.
Laundry and cooking have always been my father-in-law's responsibility.
With the protection of his mother-in-law, Yang Chen became a lot more arrogant. Even the rocking chair Li Dashan made some time ago became his place to relax.
Li Xiaoran hid in the west wing angrily, muttering to himself, looking through the crack in the door at Yang Chen who was comfortable in the courtyard from time to time, feeling a little sour in his heart: "Humph, all men in the world are the same, I thought
I misunderstood you before. I think you had already planned to start a chicken farm. But I’m not your real wife. You can have an affair with whoever you want, I don’t care!"
At this time, Yang Chen, who was lying on the rocking chair and was drowsy, suddenly woke up with a jolt.
He raised his hand to check the time on his phone, stood up and left.
"Where are you going?"
Li Xiaoran watched Yang Chen sort out his clothes and prepare to go out, subconsciously controlled the wheelchair and left the west wing, and shouted.
"Go find Sister Tian Fang."
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Li Xiaoran who looked a little unhappy, bared his teeth and said, "What? Are you jealous?"
"Whoever is jealous, even if he wants to be beautiful, he doesn't even look at you!"
Li Xiaoran's eyes averted and he muttered.
"Xiao Ran, come in quickly and help me clean the dishes. Don't do anything after dinner. Look at how hardworking my uncle is. He thinks about how to make money and make you live a good life all day long. My uncle went to see Tian
That girl Fang has something serious to do, why are you so ignorant!"
"Hurry up, come in!"
Jin Mei in the kitchen saw this scene and came out wearing an apron, waving and shouting to Li Xiaoran.
Li Xiaoran shook her red lips and glared at Yang Chen fiercely: "You...if you dare to do anything to embarrass our family, don't come back!"
Seeing his "wife" reluctantly entering the kitchen, Yang Chen took the unlit cigarette from his ear and put it on, grinning: "It seems that the time to return to the mountain to revive the old man will be advanced...
…”
Yang Chen withdrew his gaze, held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and wandered out of the yard, heading towards Tian Fang's yard.
Soon, he stood at the door of the courtyard.
In the past, the courtyard had a locked door and a closed door. Today, surprisingly, a door was half-open.
Yang Chen stretched his neck and took a look in the yard, but did not find Tian Fang.
"Woooooooooo..."
At this moment, a faint sound of crying came from the yard.
Yang Chen is a master. Although his voice is weak, he can capture it keenly.
He quietly opened the door and entered the courtyard, approached the east wing where the sound of crying came from, opened the door curtain and knocked gently on the door.
"Who...who!"
Accompanied by a low and crisp knock on the door, Tian Fang's panicked voice came from inside, followed by the sound of getting dressed.
"Sister Tian Fang, I am Yang Chen."
Yang Chen took a step back, paused, and asked tentatively: "Um...can I come in?"
"Yang Chen? You...come in."
Tian Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Yang Chen's voice. She quickly wiped the tears on her face with a towel and opened the door.
The two looked at each other closely.
Tian Fang was wearing only a white shirt, and her skin was looming, unnaturally revealing the beauty and temptation of a young woman.
Gudong!
The air is crisp in autumn, the weather is dry, and the blood is strong. It is instinctive to swallow saliva.
Tian Fang raised her head and stared at Yang Chen, her big beautiful eyes were red, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time. She didn't pay attention to Yang Chen's scrutinizing gaze, and forced a smile on her face: "It's noon, what do you think?
I’m here, Xiaoran doesn’t know?”
"Ahem...Sister Tian Fang said this. If you don't come over at noon, why don't you come over at night?"
"We are innocent. What will happen if Xiaoran finds out."
Yang Chen said, frowning slightly, pointing at Tian Fang's red eyes, hesitantly said: "What happened to you? Your eyes are red from crying."
"No...an insect got into my eye just now."
"Come in first."
Tian Fang lowered her head subconsciously, as if to cover up her sadness and tears.
Since Tian Fang didn't want to say more, Yang Chen didn't ask.
The widow's affairs should not be something he should worry about.
After entering the room, Yang Chen sat on the stool with ease.
Tian Fang calmed down and poured him a glass of water: "Yang Chen, why did you come to see me today?"
"It seems like you weren't here for the village committee meeting this morning."
Yang Chen drank water and said.
"Well...I just came back from a trip to my parents' house."
Tian Fang's eyes flashed with helplessness and gloom, and he forced a smile on his face and said: "But I heard from Lulu that you seem to want to buy the local chickens in the village, and the price is not low. I can't raise them.
If there are more, just seven or eight, I’ll give them to you if you want them.”
"How can I help you? Life is not easy for anyone nowadays."
"I came to you today just to talk about raising chickens."
Yang Chen smiled.
"What can I do as a widow?"
Tian Fang smiled bitterly.
"Sister Tian Fang, I heard from my father-in-law that the abandoned yard at the end of the village belongs to your family. To be honest, I bought the local chickens in the village because I wanted to build a chicken farm to provide local chickens to a big hotel in the city.
.But I need space to raise chickens, so I just came to ask if you can rent me that yard."
"I'll give you a rent of two thousand a month, what do you think?"