When Feng Yanjun came back, Feng Yanhong was already ready to go to bed. She didn't care whether he gave credit to those people or not. She just told him to go to bed early and went back to her room.
Early the next morning, Feng Yanhong got up early to prepare breakfast for her family. She went out, and her father also came out wearing clothes.
"Good morning, Dad." Feng Yanhong put down the hand she was combing her hair and deliberately lowered her voice.
"morning."
Feng Taizhou smiled gently, arranged his clothes, and carried a bucket of water out of the yard.
Feng Yanhong sat down on the pot, lit the fire, and her mother got in.
Bai Xiu complained while buttoning up, "It's true that your dad doesn't call me when he gets up early."
Feng Yanhong smiled, "Dad, I don't want you to sleep a little longer. You don't have to get up so early in the future. I'm here."
"Oh, my daughter has grown up, and your brother doesn't know when he will become sensible..."
Bai Xiu sighed faintly, and her expression became a little gloomy.
"Mom, it's okay. At worst, I'll help him sell it. At most, I won't make any money, but I won't lose money."
It seems that my mother didn't fall asleep because of this matter yesterday. She said she didn't care, but she was more anxious than anyone else.
During breakfast at home, everyone had something on their mind and was much quieter than usual.
Feng Yanjun was going to the brick factory. Everyone in his family knew that he was going to resign, but no one stopped him.
"Mom, I'm going to the venue to set up a stall at noon. When the rice is ready, I'll leave it in the pot for you. Don't forget to bring the key."
If you want to set up a stall, it is better to rush to a place after work and get off work. Today at noon, I will try it at a place after school and get off work.
"Okay, remember to finish your meal before you go."
Her parents had gone to work, and she was the only one left in the courtyard. Feng Yanhong turned on the radio, listening to the news, and tidying up the house.
She had never cared about the news in her previous life. Later, Li Boshan told her that it was actually necessary to pay attention to the news.
Feng Yanhong tidied the house quickly and washed the clothes. When she was panting and drying the clothes, she saw a human head on the wall, which shocked her.
"Lan Zhongmin, what are you doing!" It was the second son of the next door family, two years older than her, who was leaning on the wall at the moment, looking at her blankly.
"Yanhong, have you really broken off the engagement?"
Feng Yanhong frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Otherwise, if you marry me, our two families will be separated by a wall. If you marry me, there won't be any need for the wall in between."
Feng Yanhong was so angry that her mouth was filled with smoke. This guy actually dared to take advantage of her!
He bent down and scooped up a ladle of water from the basin, then poured it on the face. "What a beautiful thought! Get as far away as you can!"
Lan Zhongmin dodged in time and was not splashed in the face, but when he looked up again there were still mud spots and water stains on his hair.
"Hey~ You've already been divorced and you're so cruel. Who else but me would dare to want you?"
"Lan Zhongmin, what a fool! Even if my sister breaks off the engagement, it won't be your turn to be lazy and lazy."
Feng Yanjun's roaring voice frightened Lan Zhongmin so much that he almost fell off the wall.
"If you dare, get the fuck out of here!"
Feng Yanjun was so angry that she kicked the door of Lan's house hard, but Lan Zhongmin pretended to be a turtle and slid down the wall. Then there was a "dong" sound and the door was locked tightly.
Feng Yanhong only thought it was funny that she had the guts to act like a bitch and get beaten up!
"Yanjun, you're back, why are you yelling like a turtle?"
Feng Yanjun entered the door cursing and rolled his eyes at the next door with great disdain.
"Go back and cut a handful of leeks and pull out a few green onions."
The labor force came back at the right time, saving her from running away.
Feng Yanjun walked out the door without saying a word, carrying the sickle and basket. When Feng Yanhong was washing rice and preparing to cook, she suddenly heard a loud bang, followed by the crisp sound of broken glass.
"Ah!" Lan Xin's scream came from next door.
The corners of Feng Yanhong's mouth twitched, the little boy was quite revengeful.
As soon as Feng Yanjun walked through the door, Lan Xin chased her in angrily, standing in front of the door with one hand on her hip and pointing at Feng Yanjun.
"Feng Yanjun, what do you mean! You pay for my glass!"
Feng Yanjun pretended to be surprised, "Hey, someone just smashed the glass in your house. Huh? That's not right. It wasn't me who smashed it. Why should I pay you compensation?"
"Did your two brothers offend others, or did you curse them again? You made them so angry that they smashed the windows of your house."
There was gloating in Feng Yanjun's eyes, and Feng Yanhong was holding back her laughter as she stood in front of the kitchen door, too embarrassed to laugh out loud.
Lan Xin was even more angry and stamped her feet anxiously, "Feng Yanjun, stop acting like a rogue, it was clearly you just now!"
"Don't slander anyone. Did any of your eyes see that I did it?"
Feng Yanjun put down what he was holding, folded his hands and stared at Lan Xin condescendingly.
Lan Xin, who was so arrogant just now, actually ran away most of the time and blinked, "That's you, you were behind just now."
Feng Yanjun raised his eyebrows and took a step forward, while Lan Xin quickly took two steps back.
"You, what do you want to do, brother! Second brother!"
"Hurry up and call your coward second brother out. I haven't even settled the accounts with him for what happened just now!"
Feng Yanhong ignored the two men and looked for Xiao Mazha, sitting in the shade and picking leeks.
Her brother would never do something to a woman even if he wasn't in a hurry. He had been like this since he was a child, and he still wouldn't do it now.
Lan Zhongmin didn't come out in the end, and he didn't know where he was hiding. Feng Yanjun drove Lan Xin home and came in with a smile on his face.
There was a noise from next door, followed by Lan Xin's scream and Lan Zhongmin's beating and scolding, which lasted for a while.
The siblings looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled, but neither said anything.
"I'm going to set up a stall at the venue later, will you go?"
Feng Yanjun hesitated for a moment, shook his head, squatted down and picked leeks together.
"Jianguo and the others said they would bring me someone here at noon, but I won't go today."
"Don't blame me for telling you. Business with acquaintances is the most difficult, and favors are the hardest to repay. If you want to do long-term business, you definitely can't rely solely on acquaintances."
"Have you ever seen a rabbit that got fat from eating grass next to its nest?"
Feng Yanjun remained silent, lowering his head to pick leeks.
Feng Yanhong didn't say any more, hoping he could listen.
Feng Yanhong made the meal before eleven o'clock at noon, took a quick bite, and carried her parcel out the door.
The school is still a row of houses with red bricks and red tiles. The elementary school, junior high school, and high school are all here. There is an old woman selling maltose in front of the door.
When the elementary school was over, the old lady's stall was immediately crowded with children. Her stall was only visited by the middle school students after school.
She sold a few here and there. After all the students had left and the school gate was empty, she only paid more than three yuan for it. She was a little disappointed.
But it's normal, after all, the children who did it didn't have much money at all, and there were many who didn't have any money on them.
There were a lot of people watching just now, so we’ll watch again in the afternoon during school hours. Now she went to the big crossroads to try her luck again.