Back To the Farm As a Daughter

Let’s just say it’s a car. It takes an hour to get from the village to the city at the fastest. If you take the car, it takes less than half an hour. Of course, those who are slow can walk in less than two hours. Anyway, they have already practiced this, otherwise it would not be so fast.

"But people in the city make money fast, and you can make money by working anywhere. So, grandpa, don't worry, granddaughter, I still have some money."

This rural village relies on the one-mu three-quarters of land, selling grain, and selling poultry. Anyway, the income this year is insolvent. Production is too low and poultry grows too slowly, which are all causes of low income.

"If you have money, you can't spend it randomly, we have to save it."

After taking a few photos, the old man refused to take another photo.

It's not that he doesn't want to take photos, but that it costs too much money. Another is that the father-in-law and they didn't come. They will show off after they go back. What will others think when the time comes. Although the one who invited me over was my granddaughter, she was already married after all.

In the eyes of the older generation, this married girl must focus on her husband's family instead of thinking about her family's family.

"Milk, if you put that scarf like this, the effect of draining it will definitely look good."

Before coming to the sea, Luo Xiaohua prepared new clothes and shoes for her grandparents. No, she also prepared props for her grandma.

Grandma is a very particular person. No matter when she is old or young, she always looks clean and tidy. Even on her bed, there are no wrinkles. The closet is even more neatly folded. Neat, more clean than young people.

"That's right, then I'm fine."

The old lady held the two ends of the scarf with both hands. When the sea breeze blew, the scarf fluttered behind her. Luo Xiaohua quickly took pictures of her.

Although the seaside in winter is not as cold as Nancheng, it is still a bit cool in general. At noon, a group of people came to the restaurant on the seaside.

Since it is the off-season, there are not many people, but it does not affect the enthusiasm of the store.

The boss spoke to them with a Dongcheng accent. Xiao San looked at the fish tank in the store and ordered several common seafood. The boss didn’t have rice, and the elderly had weak stomachs and couldn’t eat too much seafood. Xiao San asked the boss to make more. Ordered garlic vermicelli, and ordered a few snacks by the way.

Luo Xiaohua's eyes brightened when he heard that he could still go to sea, but when he saw the three little guys, he hesitated a little. This is the sea, if one is not careful.

"You don't have to go to sea. If the boss has any fresh seafood, he can get me up."

"Flowers, these are enough, don't you still have biscuits and fruits in your hand, don't order so many."

Seeing the plates came up, Zhu Huifang quickly spoke up. Although she was not worried that her daughter would have no money to wait, she would detain people here. She was worried that her daughter would spend too much money.

"Mom, look at how much meat this shrimp shell can contain. It is difficult for you to eat so fresh at home. Eat more today. I asked Mr. Ben to steam a large yellow croaker. There are fewer spines. Slow down. Eat and taste some when the time comes."

People who eat rice are really unaccustomed to eating this suddenly.

"It's all okay for people to eat. If I say, it's better to eat two catties of meat."

The old man ate the shrimp that his grandson-in-law peeled him, and couldn't help but sigh.

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