The eccentric post-mother made it bad and wanted to rob my husband.

In early spring and February, before may day, the silent village wakes up.

The sound of chickens, dogs, footsteps and the clanging of iron barrels on the well platform, and the sound of cattle shouting in a long tone.

It was interspersed with a foul-pitched scolding.

"Feng Qiao, are you all sleeping to death?" Not soon, what time is this? ”

As soon as the words fell out, the wooden door of the West House squeaked open, and the dim light of the kerosene lamp spilled out of the door, and a pretty girl with long pigtails came out of the house.

The sky outside was still dark and heavy, and I could see the middle-aged man standing in the courtyard.

"The little girl's family is really lazy, and I don't know how to get up early." What time is this? Eating is strange and diligent, and when you finish pushing the mill, everyone has finished cultivating two acres of land. ”

"Got it." Feng Qiao agreed, knowing in her heart that some of her father's words might not be said to her, nor did she defend herself, so she quickly ran to the well to wash her face.

Feng Laosan stood in the courtyard and counted a few words, seeing that the East House and the West House were still not moving, he sighed helplessly, glanced at Feng Buck, turned around and picked up the basket and left.

Throwing off the cold water in his hand, Feng Qiao had completely woken up from his sleepiness.

Today...... I really overslept.

The agricultural leisure season is fine, and at present, when the spring ploughing and spring planting are busy, it should be too late for the rural people and chickens to wake up three times.

Before dawn, push and grind pancakes, but also have to feed the pigs to make breakfast, can not delay the production team to work, delay the work, the captain not only cursed people ugly, but also deducted work points.

After Feng Qiao washed his face, he pulled two waist-length twist braids behind his head, and a person silently walked into the room, and then laboriously carried a large tile basin out, and the basin was full of broken and soaked dried sweet potatoes.

She picked up the water scoop, scooped the water to wash the stone mill clean, turned her head to glance at the closed wooden door of the east house, simply threw the water scoop away, and turned around and entered the west house.

"Little powder, get up and push and grind, it's not too early."

Feng Xiaofan on the bed irritably pulled the quilt over, threw a cover on his head, and continued to sleep.

Feng Qiao simply raised his hand and directly lifted the quilt.

"Xiao Fan, you hurry up, this pushing and grinding is not a job that I can do alone, you rub it again, and when you delay the production team, your mother will have to curse again."

"Annoyed! Sleepy! Feng Xiaofan on the bed turned over and complained in his mouth, "How do you ask me to push and grind today?" ”

"Your mother didn't get up." Feng Qiao smiled, "Or are you going to call her?" Tell her to get up and push me, and you won't have to do it. Anyway, this grinding is not a job that I can do alone. ”

"Forget it!"

Feng Xiaofan muttered a word, got up from the bed, scratched his hair, and slowly began to get dressed.

Pushing and grinding such a heavy job, she really hadn't done it a few times, her mother was hurting her after all.

In this family, even if Feng Qiao is smart and beautiful, there is one thing that cannot be compared with her forever, her mother is her mother, and Feng Qiao is not.

How tired it is to push and grind.

The production team has a few donkeys, but which ordinary member can use it for you?

Every household relies on manpower to push and grind.

That big stone grinding was dead and heavy, a person really couldn't push it, usually it was mostly her mother pushing it with Feng Qiao.

In fact, Feng Qiao is only seventeen years old this year, only a few months older than Feng Xiaofan.

Feng Qiao saw Feng Xiaofan grinding and rubbing, and he didn't bother to urge it again, so he turned around and went out to clean up the grinding plate first, stirred the dried sweet potato soaked in the basin a few times, and violently put it on the grinding plate, and was grinding sticks, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Kou Xiaoguo rubbing his eyes and coming out.

"Big cousin, I'll push it with you."

Feng Qiao looked at Kou Xiaoguo, she was only twelve years old, thin and small, her small arms were like a hemp pole, and she was only tall enough to reach Feng Qiao's chest.

"How strong are you?" You go and tell Feng Xiaofan to get up. ”

"The second cousin is still getting dressed." Kou Xiaoguo whispered, "Big cousin, I'll push you first, I'm strong." ”

Feng Qiao casually threw her a grinding stick, took the spoon and fed two spoons of material into the grinding eye, hugged the grinding stick to push the grinding disk, the stone grinding disc squeaked and turned, and the batter flowed out along the grinding plate.

Kou Xiaoguo pushed hard while timidly asking, "Big cousin, big aunt, what's wrong with her today?" ”

Feng Qiao smiled and whispered, "You don't know yet?" Do you see your great-aunt who is busy doing heavy work in the farm for a few days? ”

The movement outside, Kou Jinping was lying on the bed and had already heard it.

In the usual, she should also get up, while taking Feng Buck to push and grind, while scolding the rest of the family to wash and cook, feed the chickens and feed the pigs.

Even though Kou Jinping couldn't read big characters, she was really a controlling person, and she was so hot that she was used to listening to her in this family.

However, this time, Kou Jinping was lying on the bed, and she didn't want to move at half a point, her mind was thunderous, and she was in a trance, and she doubted several times whether she was asleep or awake, whether she was still dreaming.

Kou Jinping clearly remembered that the last moment she was still sitting on Kong Zhibin's BMW, discussing Feng Zhibin's death with Kong Zhibin.

She slowly thought about everything, to say that it was a dream, the dream was too real, as if she had lived once, and the scene of the past life was clear and real.

To say that Feng Zhibin is a good life, when he married Kong Zhibin, ming Kong Zhibin is a poor ghost, he can't eat enough, who can know that the social wind has changed, the poor boy Kong Zhibin is doing business and doing business, and he has developed step by step, becoming a rich boss, Feng Xiang followed by a small car to live in a villa, and can enjoy the blessings.

Unfortunately, the good life is not long.

Feng Qiao, like her short-lived mother, was not a long-lived one, and died of cancer in her fifties.

She came forward as a stepmother to attend the funeral, and Kong Zhibin drove her back.

Kou Jinping remembered that she sat in the car and sighed, Kong Zhibin was only in his fifties, looking even younger, and so rich, Feng Qiao died, he just wanted to marry a yellow flower girl again, he could pick beautiful.

At that time, she also knocked on the side, guessing whether Kong Zhibin had any other women.

And then...... It seems like...... There was a blinding glare on the other side, and somehow the car suddenly sprang off the road bridge, and then she went back to forty years ago and woke up on the wooden bed of this thatched hut.

Kou Jinping will think back, knowing that it was a car accident, she was dead and reborn, the car rushed down from such a high highway bridge, that Kong Zhibin was probably less fierce.

Thinking of this, Kou Jinping didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Kou Jinping and Feng Laosan are not original matches, they are both the second marriage of the widowed family.

The daughter-in-law of Feng Laosan's predecessor, that is, Feng Qiao's mother, died in childbirth, and it was not unusual for people to die in childbirth under the conditions in the countryside at that time.

As for Kou Jinping herself, a few years ago, her dead ghost man went out with her mother's brother, and the wind and waves at the mouth of the sea overturned the boat and drowned one by one.

As the saying goes, widows are difficult to survive, Kou Jinping was also thirty years old at that time, widows, with Feng Xiaofan to survive for a year, can not survive, through the mediation of people to remarry Feng Laosan.

As soon as her mother-in-law's brother died, her sister-in-law also left the child and remarried not long after, and her niece Kou Xiaoguo became an orphan, pushing and shoving around without anyone caring, and finally thrown to her aunt.

Therefore, their family is really complicated in the eyes of the villagers.

Outside, Feng Qiao and Kou Xiaoguo were still pushing and grinding hard, and the two little girls were thin and weak, and they were tired of sweating after a while.

"Take a breather." Feng Qiao put down the grinding stick, and while scraping the batter out of the grind into the bucket, he shouted at the West House in a loud voice: "Xiao Fan, are you okay?" Can't afford it? ”

"Whoops, what are you poor?" Feng Xiaofan kicked out the door of the house, humming angrily slammed the door, "Do a little work also have to call me, see you push a grinding, I comb my head, what's wrong?" I can't comb my hair anymore, and I'm not hiding from work, am I such a lazy person? ”

"You're not that kind of lazy person, so hurry up and help push and grind." Feng Qiao did not show weakness, "You comb your hair, I and Xiao Rouge have been grinding half a bucket, you are a cousin, Xiao Rouge is several years younger than you, you really mean to let her push and grind for you." ”

"Her last name is Kou." Feng Xiaofan immediately said the top.

Let her push a grind, she Kou Xiaoguo is a white rice eater - Feng Xiaofan almost blurted out.

In this family, Feng Xiaofan felt that Feng Qiao was not her mother's own child anyway, and Kou Xiaoguo was a burden parasitic in her family, compared with Feng Qiao and Kou Xiaoguo, she was much superior, and she should have received more love.

She was still sleepy at such an early age, like this work, Feng Qiao and Kou Xiaoguo should consciously do more.

Suddenly heard Kou Jinping in the room coughing heavily, Feng Xiaofan thought about it before she felt that it was inappropriate to speak, she glanced at Kou Xiaoguo, her mind turned, and she was busy changing her mouth to remedy: "Xiao Rouge, her surname is Kou, and my mother has a surname, she is my cousin, Feng Qiao, you are less provocative and bad." ”

Speaking out, Feng Xiaofan felt that it seemed that something was not right, it was almost darker and darker, which was not equivalent to saying that Kou Jinping was an eccentric stepmother?

Sure enough, Feng Qiao giggled and deliberately said loudly: "Feng Xiaofan, what are you talking about?" You're not surnamed Feng? Xiao Rou is not my cousin? Aren't you and we together? ”

Feng Xiaofan glanced at the door of the East House, wondering if her mother must have heard it, and privately scolded her for being stupid and not being able to speak.

Of course, she did not have the surname Feng originally, and her mother only changed her surname when she married her.

Therefore, Feng Qiao always likes to call her by name and surname, which is nothing more than to remind her: You are also surnamed Feng now, and you are in our Feng family.

So Feng Xiaofan has always hated Feng Qiao, even if she looks beautiful, smart and capable, obviously she is a little pitiful mother who is dead, obviously she should only promise to be pitiful, but she does not have the consciousness of a poor insect, refuses to show weakness, and dares to argue with her, it is simply too hateful.

Kou Jinping in the room also heard it and couldn't help but sigh again.

She, the girl, looks stronger, but after all, she is not as good as Feng Qiao.

In the previous life, Xiao Fan was also married to a good family, the family foundation was thick, the father-in-law was the production captain, the young man was not bad, and the relationship between the two small families was still good.

Who knew that with the social changes, the family was not as good as a day, and the life was poor for a lifetime, and when it was most difficult, the family drank thin, forced to defect to Feng Qiao and Kong Zhibin, and worked for Kong Zhibin.

Even herself, in her later years, relied on the light of Feng Qiao and Kong Zhibin, Kong Zhibin was rich and rich, and sprinkled a little in the cracks of her fingers, which was enough for her to eat.

Kou Jinping thought of this, and suddenly her eyes lit up: Yes, she was reborn, everything started from the beginning, Feng Qiao has not yet married Kong Zhibin, Kong Zhibin will still be an inconspicuous inferior, marry Xiao Fan to him, in the future, their mother and daughter will not be able to live a good life?

Think of the big villa in Kong Zhibin's city in the last life, think about his money, his car, his boss style...

The more Kou Jinping thought about it, the more excited he became, it was simply... That's great!