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0036Uncle is not young anymore

Halfway through the journey back, I met Ma Sangou and five others who were rushing to the road.

"Second Brother Han..."

Seeing An Niang's expression was dazed and there were tears on her face, she looked at the empty back again. Ma Sangou opened her mouth and closed her mind again.

What happened is self-evident.

"Go back first."

Han Zhen greeted him and ran towards Xiaowang Village.

When he returned to the house, he called Han Zhang and ordered: "Sister-in-law, arrange a room for An Niang."

"good."

Han Zhang responded softly and led An Niang to the backyard.

She didn't recognize An Niang, but she keenly realized that the relationship between the two was not ordinary, otherwise her brother-in-law would not have brought a strange woman back.

Seeing that An Niang was pretty and her peach blossom eyes were watery, Han Zhang felt a little irritated for no reason.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Han Zhang led An Niang and his son to the west wing room in the backyard.

After entering the door, Han Zhang said softly: "You will stay here in the future. You can sit for a while. I will call Si Niang to get you a bed and bedding."

"Thank you, my wife, I'm upset." An Niang thanked her.

"Don't be polite, come and find me if you lack something."

...

After a while, Han Zhang returned to the hall of the Second Hospital.

Han Zhen was sitting there at this moment, carefully wiping the blade with a piece of linen cloth. When she saw her coming back, she asked, "Are you settled?"

"Um!"

Han Zhang nodded.

Seeing her looking like she wanted to speak but stopped, Han Zhen smiled and said, "Sister-in-law said something, why did she get along with me?"

Upon hearing this, Han Zhang bit his lip and whispered: "Uncle is not young anymore. If I want to get married, I can help find a good family."

Although An Niang didn't know her age, she looked like she was older than Han Zhen and had another child...

Now that I live in the backyard, I will definitely be gossiped about it.

Han Zhen heard what she said and said perfunctorily: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm still young."

"It's not too young, uncle is seventeen this year."

Han Zhang said, secretly glanced at his strong muscles, and thought to himself that everyone knew that he had brought the woman back, so he was still young.

"I don't have this intention for the time being. Let's talk about getting married later."

It's early to get married now. The official provisions of the Northern Song Dynasty that women can get married at the age of 13.

Therefore, most of the people who are young are promising to others in their teens, and those who are over 18 years old are considered older single women.

When my body grew up, I had already married into a wife.

To be honest, Han Zhen really couldn't be interested in these teenage girls.

There are no contraceptive measures in this era. If you get pregnant at a young age, you will step into the gates of hell with one foot.

When Han Zhang heard Han Zhen's words, he was delighted.

Just thinking that her uncle would get married eventually, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Just then, a noise came from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, the village chief led two villagers in.

The two were in a mess, with large pieces of dust stained on their thick hemp clothes, and one of them still had nosebleeds, which was obviously a fight.

Han Zhen stopped his movements and asked, "What happened?"

Seeing Park Dao with a cold light flashing in his hand, the two who were originally excited suddenly became honest and kept silent.

The inner chief beside him bowed and explained: "Village chief, the two of them had a dispute over the fields."

"The fields have been divided long ago, each person has two acres, why is it now causing trouble?"

Although Han Zhen's tone was plain, his captivating momentum made them breathe.

The villager with nosebleed swallowed and said carefully: "I... I didn't make a fuss, it's this guy who is unreasonable. I have been farming the deserted fields these days and are about to sow seeds, but this guy jumped out and said that my two acres of land were from his family before, so he insisted on changing them with me."

"It's all two acres of land, but it's nothing to change. It's just that his fields have just been divided and he has only been less than half of them. I'm at a disadvantage."

Hearing this, Han Zhen looked at the inner leader: "Is that true?"

The village chief nodded and said, "Those two acres of barren land are indeed owned by the Zhang San family."

The fugitives brought in recent days are all villagers from Xiaowang Village in the past, so the deserted fields were once theirs.

After figuring out the whole story, Han Zhen asked again: "Who did you two do the first?"

The villagers who had just spoken said ashamed: "I'll do it first."

Seeing his nose bleeding, Han Zhen thought it was Zhang Sanxian's move, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Zhang San is unreasonable in this matter, but it is not right for you to hit someone first."

Han Zhen said, looking at Zhang San, scolding: "Zhang San, they are all two acres of land, what's the point of changing? Even if they want to change, they have to show sincerity. Don't use some tricks of cheating!"

"What the village chief taught me is that I won't dare to do it anymore."

Zhang San nodded repeatedly.

"Fortunately, no one was killed. Zhang San paid 50 cents. Do you two have any problems?"

"I'm fine."

"I'm fine, either."

The two of them hurriedly spoke and agreed with the handling.

After waving his hand to send the two of them away, Han Zhen ordered to the village chief: "The village chief will deal with such trivial matters in the future, so there is no need to bring them to me."

This kind of neighborhood dispute happens often. If he comes to him, he doesn't have to do anything every day.

The key is that sometimes disputes are ridiculous.

For example, the villagers were just taking advantage of these two people, but he took the lead in beating people and lost...

The village chief replied: "I know."

"By the way, the village chief informed the villagers and asked them to gather in the valley in the evening. I have something to say."

After waiting for the village chief to leave, Han Zhen put away Park's knife, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

I went straight to the west wing room and saw An Niang walking out of the inner room as soon as I entered the door.

Han Zhen asked, "Where is Xiao Douzi?"

"I was scared and I've already fallen asleep now."

Seeing An Niang's expression depressed, Han Zhen comforted: "Don't think too much, live a good life in the future."

"Um."

An Niang nodded and squeezed out a smile.

"You have a good rest, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Sansan's voice sounded outside the house: "Alang, Carpenter Chen is looking for you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting contents later! Hearing this, An Niang said thoughtfully: "Erlang will go if you have something to do."

After giving her a look of peace of mind, Han Zhen turned around and walked out of the house.

When he returned to the Second Hospital, Carpenter Chen immediately came up, "Village Chief, I have improved the roller of the threshing machine, and I have also made the blower."

Han Zhen was happy and hurriedly said, "Let's go and take me to see."

After leaving the house, the two of them quickly walked to the valley ground.

At this moment, two wooden cow-like farm tools were placed on the valley field.

One of them is a threshing machine made in the morning, and the other one is a blower.

Han Zhen stepped forward, first came to the threshing machine, reached out and held the shaking handle and tried to turn it a few times.

After shaking for a while, he found that the rollers did turn smoother and more labor-saving than in the morning.

Not to mention him, even a child of seven or eight years old can rotate easily.

Seeing that he looked satisfied, Carpenter Chen, who was standing beside him, said complacently: "I found Blacksmith Hu to make a pair of iron rings, put them on the rollers, and then filled them with grease between the two iron rings."

“Good job!”

Han Zhen smiled and praised, and came to the blower again.

The reason for making this thing is that during the process of removing wheat ears, the thresher will inevitably crush some of the wheat straw and leaves and mix them into the wheat grains.

With a blower, you can easily separate these straw chips.

He gave the idea and direction of the blower, so he was not surprised by the internal structure.

Carpenter Chen was smart enough to replace the rollers of the threshing machine with several wooden fan blades, which looked like a small water truck.
Chapter completed!
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