Farmer Fubo is open for business

"Hey, Song Laoliu, why are you bullying other people's orphans and widows?"

Song Jizu walked out of the crowd, glanced at Widow Cui with disheveled hair, and moved slightly with compassion.

He was having sex with this woman last night, and if he didn't come out and say a few words to her now, he would look unkind and unjust.

Song Laoliu looked at Song Jizu coldly, "Don't you understand people's words? Who bullied whom? Oh, I haven't gone to find you yet, and you came to my door. Just in time, your child also beat my dog's balls. You have to give me an explanation today, otherwise we will go to the threshing floor to compete!"

Song Jizu's face darkened: "Who wants to compete with you?"

Although Song Laoliu is thin, he has been doing farm work all year round and has strong muscles and bones. He can beat not only one Song Jizu, but also three of them.

"Shut your mouth if you don't dare to fight!" Song Laoliu said unceremoniously: "I'll go to your house later and ask Song Chengye why he keeps having trouble with my son?"

Song Jizu was really afraid that this gangster would go to his house to cause trouble, so he turned around and left.

Widow Cui was a little scared when she saw that no one was helping her. After all, it was going to be dark soon and she didn't dare to stay here at night.

The women watching the excitement understood women's thoughts best. Seeing that it was almost time, they quickly came over to persuade Widow Cui, pulled her up from the ground, and sent her home.

Widow Cui didn't dare to stay any longer, so she went back crying.

Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone dispersed one after another. A few people took the opportunity to walk into Song Laoliu's house to see what the couple and Song Sanshun had brought back.

"Hey, Lao Liu, why did you pick the woodberry too?" Someone remembered what Song Sanshun had brought back a few days ago and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Song Laoliu smiled: "Pick it back and keep it for washing and shampooing."

"Wash your laundry and hair? Oh no! Only a ghost can believe it!" Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, the visitor left angrily.

The next day, after breakfast, Song Sanshun and his wife were peeling soapberries at home, while Qiaoer came to Chang'an with Goudan.

"Chang'an, do you want to go pick shepherd's purse together?" Qiaoer asked.

Chang'an nodded immediately: "Yes!"

Mrs. Wu was a little worried about letting her little niece out, but when she saw her happily running to get a small bamboo basket and a small shovel, she had no choice but to say to Qiao'er: "You go to the vegetable garden, there are shepherd's purses there too."

Qiaoer nodded: "There are a lot of shepherd's purses growing in my vegetable garden. They bloom without picking them out."

Now that the weather is getting warmer, all kinds of wild vegetables are growing one after another. Take advantage of this time to dig out more and bring them back. If you don't have enough, you can blanch them in water, dry them in the sun and eat them slowly.

Mrs. Wu turned to her little niece and said, "Chang'an, follow sister Qiao'er, don't run around, and don't go to the pond to play."

"Yes!" Chang'an nodded and walked out carrying the small bamboo basket specially made for her by her uncle.

"Come back soon." Wu said again.

Chang An jumped and ran outside: "I know, I know!"

The three children wandered out of the village and came to a vegetable field without vegetables.

As expected, there were a lot of shepherd's purses growing in the vegetable field, and they were all extremely plump.

Chang'an cheered, squatted down and shoveled, and within a short time he had shoveled less than half of the basket.

Nine-year-old Qiaoer also immersed himself in cutting shepherd's purse, and soon cut most of the rice basket. Only Goudan ran to the field ridge to pick wild flowers.

In early spring, many flowers bloom on the grass, including wild cherries, rehmannia glutinosa, violets, henbane, cat's claw, and mother-in-law, etc.

The most common one is Daphne genkwa, commonly known as rat flower.

Coriander flowers first and then leaves. Both the flowers and the roots are poisonous. People say that children are not allowed to play with it. They say that if they touch the flowers and then touch their heads, they will lose their hair, and if the flower juice gets into their eyes, they will go blind.

There were no adults present today, so Goudan picked a handful of rat flowers and showed them to Chang An.

Chang'an took it, smelled it, put it in the basket, and continued looking for shepherd's purse.

She really likes shoveling shepherd's purse, and she is very happy when she sees the nests of shepherd's purse.

At this moment, a big black dog ran over, startling both Qiaoer and Goudan.

Dahei ran to Chang'an and pushed the little baby squatting on the ground onto its buttocks.

"Dahei!" Changan was not angry, knowing that Dahei was joking with him.

But the person who made her angry also came, and stared at her and Goudan with pity.

Getting up, Changan touched Dahei's head and stammered: "Don't, don't make trouble!" She was busy and didn't want to play with the dog.

"You are not allowed to touch Dahei!" Song Chengye rushed over and drove Dahei away from Chang'an, not forgetting to glare at her.

Chang'an also stared back, so the two children, one large and one small, stared at each other without giving in.

After a long time, the two of them kept trying their best not to blink, as if whoever blinked first would lose.

In the end, Goudan ran over and pulled Chang An away. The two of them turned away and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go back." Qiaoer was afraid that his brother and Chang'an would start fighting with Song Chengye again, so he picked up the basket and prepared to go home.

Chang'an nodded and struggled to pick up the small basket.

Upon seeing this, Goudan quickly came over to help, holding Chang'an in one hand and carrying the basket in the other, while the three children walked back.

Song Chengye followed Dahei not far or near, and suddenly asked: "Goudan, why have you become stronger?"

Goudan pretended not to hear him and didn't want to pay attention to him.

But Song Chengye didn't give up and asked again: "Why did you eat that thing yesterday?"

"What?" Goudan was puzzled.

Song Chengye said awkwardly: "Is that the thing that looks like a daddy?"

Goudan frowned: "You're the one eating daddy!"

Song Chengye glared at him.

The conversation between the two reached a deadlock for a moment.

After a long pause, Song Chengye asked his little cousin again: "Why are you so strong?"

Chang'an thought for a while and took out half of the leftover flower roll from the morning: "Eat, eat this, your strength will increase." There were small beads she put in it.

Song Chengye's stomach began to churn again when he saw the half-piece of shit.

He looked away and asked, "Where did you find it?"

Changan blinked: "Do it yourself."

Song Chengye pursed his lips, turned around and told Dahei to run away.

Chang'an and Goudan looked at each other, wondering what Song Chengye wanted to do.

When he got home, Changan showed his aunt a basket of shepherd's purses.

Wu touched Chang'an's head and praised: "Chang'an is really capable. He can dig so much by himself, and Auntie will make dumplings for you to eat at noon."

Chang'an nodded happily, followed his aunt to wash his hands, and sat down to watch his uncle peel off the soapberries.

Mrs. Wu went to pick up shepherd's purse and prepare to make dumplings.

He picked out a handful of acanthus flowers from the basket, put them in a small jar on the table, and added a little water to them.

This kind of flower is not delicate and can bloom for a long time as long as it is given a little water.

When Mrs. Wu washed and chopped the shepherd's purse and put the dumplings on the bread, before she could even get out of the pot, she saw Mrs. Zhao walking towards her angrily.

As soon as the old woman entered the door, she pointed at Chang'an and scolded her: "You little beast, are you so vicious at such a young age? You actually persuaded Chengye to eat shit!"

Chang'an:.