Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 3178 Worship

  Uncle Qian insisted, "Will I be able to grow the land? God, if you don’t stand by your side, can you plant it?"

He said: "I thought about it carefully. The ancestors in your family, your grandpa and grandma will not talk about it. Going on, your grandpa and grandma are still capable, but they don't have any special achievements. It's your brother-in-law who asked God to help you."

  "Since Manbao is the reincarnation of a fairy, then maybe your uncle is also a **** from the sky, so he should pack up and go and worship, hurry up."

  Alright, although I don’t believe in Uncle Qian’s assertion, who made him the eldest uncle? And it's not a loss to pay a visit to my uncle, it's just a little tired.

  Tuesday Lang and Wednesday Lang who have been tired all day can only enter the kitchen, "Who made the dishes tonight?"

   Feng turned his head and said: "What I did, what happened?"

   On Tuesday, Lang paused and said, “It’s nothing, I have two bowls of rice, do you still have the wine at home? The uncle said that he is going to pay homage to the uncle, so he has to bring some wine.”

  Feng looked out, pointed to the dark sky and asked, "Now?"

   "Yes, now," Tue Lang urged her, "Hurry up, otherwise it will be later."

  Feng had no choice but to find a basket, filled him with two bowls of rice, took the wine, and put in the dishes on the stove...

  Tuesday Lang saw that he was busy and said, "No need to bring vegetables."

  He turned his gaze with a guilty conscience, and said, “Bring this dish back when you take it. It’s easy to get dirty even if it’s cold. Just bring wine and rice. Uncle won’t mind.”

  Wednesday Lang had already gone out and returned, and took a lot of fruits, "These are all fruits from Manbao and their Xiaozhuangzi, and I also take some to taste for my uncle, I think this is enough."

  Tuesday Lang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, enough."

  The two took their baskets and hurried away. Uncle Qian looked at the audience and couldn’t help saying: “Your daughter-in-law has been married for so many years, and the craftsmanship is not better yet.”

  Tuesday Lang said with a smile: "Uncle, this cooking is also based on talent. No one in our village can compare to his sister-in-law's craftsmanship."

  Uncle Qian became proud, "That is, she can cook since she was a child, and can walk and talk, so she can cook by herself. She is better than others."

  Not so powerful.

Tuesday Lang and Wednesday Lang looked at each other. Before they became their sister-in-law, Xiao Qian was their cousin. They still knew that she went to the stove at six years old, but she was also six years old, isn’t it, she doesn’t cook as soon as she can talk and walk. of.

  The three people arrived in the ground, and the sky was completely dark. Fortunately, the three uncles and nephews had torches and just light them on.

  Uncle Qian lighted three incense sticks and put them in front of the grave after paying respect.

  Zhou Yin’s tomb is very different. After he was named Mianzhou Mu, not only did the court have rewards, but there were also some in Mianzhou and Luojiang counties.

There are not many   . The main reason is to repair him a merit monument and tombstone. However, there was no major repair at the beginning, and the old Zhou's house was repaired.

Later, Zhou Man became an imperial physician and editor, and the village simply became famous for repairing the tomb. How dare Lao Zhou to take the village’s money, pay for it himself, and take his sons to build the tomb, even with his parents’ tombs nearby. It's built, so it's very different now.

Uncle Qian inserted the incense and sat down with a straw cushion, and while pouring wine for Zhou Yin and his wife, he said: "Zhou Yin, I don't know if you still remember the eldest brother me, how bless you in the future? Bao and your nephews and grandchildren, let them produce some new species..."

  Uncle Qian is now full of new rice seeds. Apart from this, he can't care about anything.

  Tuesday Lang didn't think much about it, after all, he knew that the rice was planted before planting.

Unlike other families, this rice seed was grown in the capital by their family. Of course they can trust his family, so he thought from beginning to end that this year’s harvest would be good, not to mention that they have been taking care of this land. Of course I was mentally prepared.

  He also poured a glass of wine for Zhou Yin and his wife, but he was talking about Man Bao’s recent situation, "Uncle, Man Bao has a daughter, and I don’t know when I can bring it back to see you..."

Uncle Qian’s attention was instantly diverted, and he asked, “How old is Manbao’s daughter? Doesn’t it affect her job as a mother now? Well, I don’t know when I will have time to come back and take a look. I miss her a lot."

  Tuesday Lang: "Uncle, why don't you think about them?"

"I want to do what they do. I have become grandparents." He said that he didn't want to, but Uncle Qian asked more, "Is your eldest brother still farming in Beijing? Or do you have other businesses? "

  He said: "You can't raise your sons on Manbao, right? Even if a family helps each other, some things should be distinguished, otherwise the relationship will fade away as time goes by."

Before Tuesday Lang’s answer, he complained about Zhou Jin, "So is your father, and the girls are married. Why are they still in the capital and not coming back? With a few sons, you don’t know how to be ashamed. Your mother is getting more and more confused. Knowing the persuasion, why don't you care about it now?"

  Tuesday Lang hurriedly said: "Manbao has a job field, and my elder brother is taking care of the job field for her. For so many places, I don’t feel relieved to give it to outsiders, and I have to pay labor money? It’s better to leave it to my eldest brother."

   "As for the fourth child, let alone, you know, he has been in business, and when he never stopped, the fifth and sixth also have errands and both make money."

  Uncle Qian: "That's not a lie?"

   "Of course not," said Tuesday Lang: "Why are we telling lies?"

Uncle Qian sighed, nodded and said, "That's good, that's good, your family's ancestral grave is full of blue smoke. First, your uncle, and then a full treasure, I would also have them, otherwise I I'm afraid that if you enter the coffin, you will regret agreeing to your parents' marriage."

  Tuesday Lang and Wednesday Lang laughed embarrassingly. After all, they were their own fathers, and they couldn't talk ill of them.

  Uncle Qian patted his **** and got up, "Okay, let's toast your uncle and aunt with another glass of wine and we will go back."

"Yes."

  On the way back, Uncle Qian asked, "The big head has stayed in the county like this?"

  He frowned and said, "Although I have made a lot of money here, I am more or less an official, and I can borrow from anything in the family, but after all, it is not good for the husband and wife to be separated for too long."

  He said, "I heard that my grandson-in-law is still an official, and now I am an official, just like our Manbao."

"Yes," Lang said on Tuesday: "It's our Manbao student, now an official in the hospital. But don't worry, Manbao and Baishan have arranged for him, saying that this new rice seed only needs to be planted. No problem, he can be transferred back to the capital immediately."

  (End of this chapter)