Chapter 162 (1/2)
Lifen's words surrounded everyone. Fang Yi's grandfather borrowed money from almost all her neighbors in order to pull Fang Yi over these years. If it hadn't been for Li Fenti's words, some kind neighbors wouldn't have paid attention to borrowing money at all.
”I tell you, uncle Fang lent us money this time, but he can pay it back...”
Lifen put the melon seeds in her pocket, and her eyes kept turning.
Everyone was puzzled. Looking at this bloated Lifen, we didn't understand what she said. Uncle Fang was the most difficult family in the village. When we received his money, we didn't expect uncle Fang to return their money at all, because most of them lent uncle Fang no more than 100 yuan, although it was very difficult, But most of the villagers didn't plan to get the money back because it was not easy for uncle Fang to pull the children alone.
”I said Li Fen, uncle Fang is like this. How can we still want money?”
”Yes, isn't what you said too impersonal...”
”Yes, when Uncle Fang was not in bed, he gave us a ginseng almost every year. Isn't that low enough for the money we borrowed from him?”
Over the years, although Fang Yi's grandfather was unable to make money back to them, he risked a lot of risk with his own experience to dig ginseng in the mountains and give it to the villagers who had lent him money. In fact, if Uncle Fang took the ginseng he dug to the town to sell money, the money he owed would have been paid off, but Uncle Fang was loyal and kind, He did this because he didn't want to owe them. The ginseng he gave them was to let the villagers here take good care of themselves. Because of the lack of materials here, most people were malnourished.
But grandpa Fang Yi's kindness is really worthless in the woman's heart.
Li Fen said with disdain.
”Isn't it just a broken ginseng? It can't be used as food. It's useless.”
Some women think that Li Fen's words have some truth. After all, they have been staying in this poor mountain valley. They don't know the value of the ginseng given to them by Uncle Fang. For this ginseng, it's just an ordinary tonic. It's not as good as 100 yuan.
”Yes, we don't know where to get the ginseng given by Uncle Fang for a long time. Lifen, tell me quickly. Uncle Fang is like this. How can we pay back our money?”
”Yes, tell me...”
Several women were excited, surrounded Lifen and asked.
Lifen smiled proudly, like a leader. Her eyes turned slightly, her eyelids drooped, and she whispered mysteriously.
”You see the young man brought back by Fang Yi. You see, he drives such a good car. He must be a rich man. We can take care of his granddaughter for the money uncle Fang owes us.”
As soon as everyone heard this, it suddenly lit up. This is also ah. Uncle Fang borrowed everyone's money. He did it to raise his granddaughter. Now uncle Fang is going to die. If he dies, the money owed to everyone should be returned by Uncle Fang's granddaughter.
As I said, Fang Yi has been in the city for more than a year. She must have made money, and she also depends on a young man who drives a car. Looking at the young man's clothes, she must be a child of a rich family. She should not pay attention to their money at all.
”Yes... Why didn't we think of...”
”Li Fen, if you're the smartest here, why don't you remind me that uncle Fang really doesn't know how to ask for the money he owes us...”
Everyone began to talk happily. Some villagers didn't want to return the money lent to Uncle Fang at all. When they borrowed the money, they were in a good mood to help.
”It's really a bunch of guys who don't have human feelings...”
Some people who couldn't get used to these women's faces turned and left here, went to the door of Uncle Fang's house and continued to look at the situation inside.
When Fang Yi rushed into the house, she was stunned on the spot. She saw grandpa lying straight on the shabby Kang mat, closed her eyes, pale and weak breathing.
Several old people in the village are studying uncle Fang's future.
Seeing the situation of Grandpa at this time, Fang Yi couldn't help her emotions any more. She rushed to Grandpa and burst into tears.
”Grandpa... Wake up... I'm Fang Yi... Sobbing...”
An old man with white hair came up to Fang Yi and persuasively.
”Girl, stop crying. Just come back. It's filial piety to see grandpa for the last time.”
Fang Yi's mind was full of Grandpa's condition at this time. She couldn't listen to anyone's dissuasion at all. Her tears were like a spring, flowing continuously, and her hoarse crying made everyone present feel sour.
”What's wrong with my grandpa? What's wrong with him... Grandpa, wake up and look at me...”
The old man with white hair sighed slightly and said sadly.
”Girl, be strong. Everyone has this day. If you cry badly, what will happen to your grandpa...”
What happened? Will grandpa die? This... This is impossible
When Fang Yi heard this sentence, she was even more excited. Over the years, grandpa has brought himself up. How can grandpa die when he wants to be filial? Grandpa must miss me. I'm back this time. Grandpa can't die
”Grandpa... I'm Fang Yi. I'm back... Sobbing...”
Several old people saw such scenes. In the face of birth, old age and death, as future generations, they couldn't control their emotions. After some persuasion, they saw that Fang Yi was always unwilling to calm down. The old man was helpless and pulled Fang Yi up.
”Go and ask some young and strong people to come and carry Fang Bo to the yard later...”
In this village, there is a bad custom that when people are dying, they have to be carried out so that they can be buried. If the patient died in the house, it would bring years of bad luck to the whole village.
The white haired old man is the oldest person in the village, so he is in charge of the general affairs here, and his position here is equivalent to that of the village head.
”What are you doing? I'm not dead yet. You can't do this...”