Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Maotou was young and ignorant, and he said everything his mother usually taught him, so angry that Brother Wufu rubbed his chest fiercely, the veins on his forehead twitched wildly, and he had the urge to kill.

His parents were educated to be old and immortal, his own sister was a freelancer, and he was a lazy scum.

When Maotou grows up, he must be filial to his mother, and only his mother is sincerely good to him in the family.

What kind of logic is this? Is it also the words spoken by people?

Brother Wufu thinks that if he is the one lying in the hospital, raising children for the rest of his life, helping his wife and children, and taking care of his daughter-in-law and grandson, in the end, he is useless and everyone is looking forward to his death... He dare not think about it anymore, Close your eyes in pain.

"Brother, Maotou has to get over his temper."

Wu Fu took advantage of his face, this kid is lawless, if he stays in the village and listens to the people in the village, it will only have the opposite effect.

The two led Maotou and first went to Tie Niu's house to deliver food.

Uncle Shuanzi refused, "Your brothers and sisters' families are not rich, so what are you giving? Hurry up and send the food to the hospital, I'm afraid they will have to stay for a few days?"

"Uncle Shuanzi, my mother asked me to give it to you. If you don't accept it, my mother will feel very sorry and miss it."

Wufu persuaded him a few words, thinking of meeting Brother Tieniu, she stood at the door for a while, but didn't enter the house. When she heard that someone was going to Cunhua's house to deliver something, she held back her expression.

Madam said she had everything written on her face, what if she showed her admiration for Brother Tieniu and made people feel disgusted?

After delivering the things, the brother and sister went home to feed the old hen, and Mao Tou followed behind. Seeing that his mother was not at home, he wondered, "Where is my mother?"

"Your mother doesn't want you anymore."

Brother Wufu's tone was not good, and he was thinking about asking for the bill later, and he was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble, but he secretly decided in his heart that no matter what the consequences were, the money must come.

Maotou can't take it with him, otherwise the mother-in-law might use the baby as a raft and threaten him back.

If she really loves the child, how could she pack up her own burden and leave without paying attention to Maotou? That woman is selfish and indifferent, she only has herself in her heart.

After getting married, it is a dream to focus on the natal family and hope that the natal family will flourish.

They are all farmers, and they still want to fly out of the golden phoenix, and they don't care if they have that appearance.

The mother-in-law's own sister is nothing more than looking better than the girls in the village. She can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, doesn't know a single word, and wants to marry a rich family.

Just like that, what are you talking about with the rich master? Feed pigs and chickens? What a daydream!

"Brother, you go and ask for the bill yourself. I'll take Maotou back to the city. Later, I'll go back to change shifts."

Wufu saw that Maotou didn't care about it, and he was worried about throwing him into the village, so he had to take this little follower with him.

If it can't be placed in the medical center, where should it be thrown?

If I put it with my wife, I'm afraid that Maotou will be dishonest, and he will run around and bump his wife. It's safe for her to follow and watch.

Before it was dark, Wu Fu returned to the city with Mao Tou.

Along the way, Maotou only felt that his eyes were not enough. The bluestone road, the houses of every family were tall, and there were shops on both sides. It looked like a place where the rich people went.

"Auntie, what are they selling? Are they selling pork?"

The sister-in-law despises Maotou for wanting this and that, and has never brought the baby to the city once.

The country people have never seen the world, and think that pork is the best thing. Looking at the merchants on both sides, it is because they all sell pork.

Maotou asked his little aunt flatteringly, but he didn't call him a fool, a slave.

"Of course not. In the city, pork is nothing. If you are hungry, you can eat meat, as long as you are honest."

Wu Fu flickered without changing his face, with a smug look on his face. She would not do this before, and she learned the moves from her wife.

Sure enough, Xiaowazi was a lot more honest. Eating meat all the time, that is the life of a god!

There was no fresh vegetables at home, and seeing a peddler selling bean sprouts on the side of the road, Wufu bought a bag and took Maotou back to the yard.

Maotou stood at the door, his head shrunk, he didn't dare to go in.

"Be more honest later, maybe you can stay in the city for a few days, otherwise, I will send you to the hospital."

Before entering the door, Wufu said to Maotou that the wife was pregnant with a baby and could not be bumped, otherwise he would not be able to pay for his life.

"Auntie, I know this."

Wufu said repeatedly that Maotou didn't like to listen. Is he such a stupid person? Aunt Xiuhua in the village also had a baby in her belly, and every time he passed her, he would walk slowly.

"Yes, that's what it means."

After several times, there was a noise from the gate of the courtyard, Li Haitang opened the door, saw the two standing at the door, and said in a daze, "Why so early?"

She calculated that Wu Fu would not be able to come back until after dark at least, and now it was meal time, and she was thinking about what to eat.

"This baby is cute, whose family is it?"

Li Haitang's maternal love was overwhelming, she pinched Maotou's little face with her hands, and smiled, feeling like being a strange aunt.

Sure enough, Xiaowa's face is tender and easy to pinch.

"Ma'am, this is my elder brother's baby, Maotou."

Wu Fu was helpless, the villagers said everything behind their backs, it was too shameful, she really didn't dare to leave people in the village.

There is no one at home right now, and Maotou is too small, so he must not dare to sleep by himself.

"Then, if you are busy with your work, leave Maotou in the city and be with me."

Li Haitang nodded Maotou's nose with his hand, and said patiently, "Maotou, what should you call me?"

"elder sister!"

Maotou bowed his head and thought for a while, seeing the kindness of the person in front of him, he liked it very much, he was prettier than the village flowers in the village.

"What are you talking about, madam!"

Wu Fu reprimanded him in a low voice, but he thought in his heart, this little boy knows how to wink, which is better than his parents.

"lady."

Maotou is obedient and honest, he is very different from the one in the village, and Wu Fu can't say a few words that Xiaowa makes a fuss about.

Who did you learn from, and how can you pretend so well? Wufu is sad.

"Wufu, go cook and let Maotou stay with me for a while."

Li Haitang patted Maotou's head, fetched hot water to wipe his face, and pretended to entertain guests with all the cakes and pastries at home.

She was very happy to think that the bean bag would grow so big in the future.

Wufu's eyebrows jumped, and he went to the kitchen to cook in fear, and when the food was ready, he hurriedly brought it in.

There were bursts of laughter in the house, Li Haitang was amused by Maotou, and there were many interesting things about the people in the village.

Maotou was talking about the slaughter of pigs in their village last year. The day before the pigs were slaughtered, the pigs suddenly came out of the slaughterhouse and ran away by themselves. The villagers couldn't catch up with that speed.

This summer, someone saw that sow on the mountain and already found a patron saint for himself, a black wild boar.

Seeing that his mother-in-law was almost killed by the villagers, the black wild boar went down the mountain to take revenge and trampled on the crops, making a mess. In the final ending, the villagers worked together to make the two pigs into desperate mandarin ducks.