The second brother is only six years old, but the sister is already in her teens, so it is impossible for the sister to become his second sister-in-law, so the sister has to become someone else's sister-in-law.
"Then I don't have a sister-in-law, right?" Yan Mingxue felt that tears were about to come out again. She wanted a sister-in-law, a fragrant, soft, sweet and sticky sister-in-law.
"My sister likes my elder brother." Yan Mingcheng said surprisingly.
"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Mingli glared at Yan Mingcheng who spoke without thinking. Such words that would damage a girl's reputation must not be said casually.
"Brother, I was wrong." Yan Mingcheng also knew that what he said was wrong. If those gossipy women in the village heard it, his sister's reputation would be ruined. They would call her a "slut" just like they called those bad women.
"Well, don't ruin Mo Zhiqing's reputation." He didn't know Mo Yutong's name, but he heard other educated youth call her Mo Zhiqing.
"Brother, I understand." Yan Mingcheng was very annoyed.
Yan Mingli looked at him, his thoughts racing.
He didn't know why Mingcheng thought that a girl from the city with good education and background would fall in love with a peasant from the countryside who had nothing and was a member of the fifth category.
Is it possible that she just pulled her clothes away out of fear?
Besides, the educated youth would eventually return to the city. He had seen the miserable scenes of male educated youth from other villages leaving behind orphans and widows and returning to the city. Those educated youth left without hesitation, but the ones who suffered were the women and children left behind in the village.
They have children and no men to help them, and their families often look down on them, so most of them end up in a dead end.
Of course, there were also female educated youth who abandoned their husbands and children and returned to the city. They left without looking back, leaving the men in the village to act as both fathers and mothers. Yan Mingli did not want to be the one who was abandoned.
It seems like he is overthinking it. There will never be a thing that will happen in one's destiny, so why should he think so much?
"You stay at home in the afternoon. Big brother will be back after he finishes work." Yan Mingli opened the door and took two earthen bowls from the kitchen into the bedroom.
He opened the lock on the cabinet, broke off a little brown sugar from the oil paper bag on the right, put a little bit in each bowl, and then made two bowls of brown sugar water for them using the water simmering in the earthenware pot in the ash pit.
"Drink the sugar water, then change your clothes and wash them. As for shoes, I will weave a pair for you when I get home from work." The straw on the bed in the bedroom was thick enough. He tore off a layer from the piece against the wall, which should be enough to weave two pairs of straw sandals.
"Brother, I got it." Yan Mingxue stared at the brown sugar water in the bowl, feeling extremely happy. The remaining discomfort had been completely thrown away.
As expected, there is nothing delicious that his sister can't handle.
"Mingcheng, take good care of your sister." After giving clear instructions to the reliable Yan Mingcheng, Yan Mingli locked the door again and walked towards the north slope.
Walking quickly towards the north slope and seeing the colorful flowers on the roadside, Yan Mingli couldn't help but think of the little girl, the little girl named Mo, the sweet and sticky little girl.
She had a face that was the most beautiful he had ever seen, eyes that were clearer than mountain spring water, fingers that were as white as snow and as delicate as peeled eggs, and slightly pouty lips that were more beautiful than the red plum blossoms on the handkerchief.
Those lips were very beautiful, soft and tender, and when he took a bite of them... Yan Mingli stopped suddenly, and his hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists.
He seemed to be overthinking it again. How could he think of such a shameless thing? She was the bright and flawless moon in the sky, while he was the filthy mud in the gutter. There was no way they could ever have any intersection, never.
Yan Mingli walked quickly, and in the end he ran towards the cowshed. He needed the wind to blow away the wishful thinking in his mind, and he needed the coolness in the wind to cool down the scorching heat surging in his body.
The agile figure running like a brave leopard made the young girls and wives in the field stare in amazement.
With his physique and strength, I would be so satisfied if I married him. It is a satisfaction that no other man in the family can give me. Moreover, he is good-looking and is one of the most handsome young men in the surrounding villages. Young girls love handsome guys, so who doesn't like a good-looking boy?
"No wonder Widow He is greedy, I am greedy too." An elderly woman said obscene words, causing unbridled laughter to echo in the field. If she were twenty years younger, who wouldn't be greedy? Just thinking about it makes me excited.
"Be careful, your old man might kill you." A woman jokingly said while holding a hoe, but her eyes couldn't help but follow the figure. Being young is good, vigorous and powerful.
"He does want to, but unfortunately he doesn't have the energy." The elderly Aunt Yang sneered. Although she didn't say much, her words were extremely insulting. Her old man was so energetic that he could end it before he even started, and she was too lazy to bother with that.
"It's almost time to get off work, why hasn't this piece of land been completed yet? Don't you want work points today?" Nie Xiaoyu, the scorekeeper walking on the side of the path, also heard those words and said in annoyance.
"I got it. I'll do it right away." Aunt Zhao, who was holding a hoe, quickly swung the hoe towards the ground.
"Hmph..." Nie Xiaoyu raised his head, put his hand holding the scorebook behind his back, and walked towards another piece of land with his back straight.
"Look at her like that, she really thinks no one knows what she's thinking." Aunt Zhao sneered as she hoeed the ground. "Isn't she just a scorekeeper? She's acting like a little duckling."
"You said that the boy from the Yan family doesn't even like her. Could it be that he wants to find someone from the city?" The third aunt also joined the gossip team and said while shaking her head.
"I don't think the Yan family kid wants to find someone in the city, he wants to find someone in the capital." Aunt Yang sneered, not even considering her own background. How could she be worthy of such a relationship? It was a blessing that someone could be attracted to him. Could it be that he wanted to set his ancestral grave on fire?
"The girl from the Nie family wants him to marry into the family. How could Xiaoli agree to that? If he marries into the Nie family, who will take care of Xiaocheng and Xiaoxue?" Second Aunt joined in when she saw that their words were getting more and more outrageous.
"I don't even know who it is..." Aunt Zhao was about to say "whose bastard", but Third Aunt nudged her with her elbow, and she immediately changed her words, "Only he is protecting him."
"After all, there are two lives involved. Are you going to just leave them in the mountains?" Second Aunt also knew what she had not said, and said with a frown.
"Even if you are kind-hearted, you are not afraid of them coming close to you and sucking your blood." Aunt Zhao looked at her disapprovingly. If it weren't for her occasional help, the two little ones would not be alive until now. The bastards born by that slut have simply tarnished the reputation of their production team.
"Second Aunt has someone at home who can find change, so don't worry." Seeing that the building was about to fall on her youngest son, Second Aunt hurriedly said, "Everyone, hurry up and get to work. When you're done, you can go to the brigade headquarters to return the tools. I heard that a new educated youth is arriving today."
"Hurry, hurry, we can't let others take the gold nugget away again. At least it will go to my home this time." Aunt Yang, who had been listening with great interest, quickly swung her hoe and made a flower when she heard this.
Educated youth! A nugget of gold! Whoever gets one, it's worth hundreds of dollars!
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