Men and women eating in the courtyard

How could Li Xuewu want the only family property that the old man had saved in his life? It was just to give his eldest grandmother an excuse to take care of him in his old age.

The eldest grandma was very excited: "No regrets, no regrets, eldest grandma will look after the yard for you, raise horses for you, help you repair your house, help you build furniture and take care of your children in the future, eldest grandma will never be a drag on you."

Liu Yin was helpless and said angrily to her father: "Dad, didn't you agree that you would take care of yourself in my old age? Why did my grandson take care of him in the blink of an eye?"

The eldest grandma said nonchalantly: "The eldest grandson is the same as the second grandson. Okay, don't worry about my carriage and horse. They are all learning martial arts."

Liu Yin couldn't laugh or cry: "Who cares about your horse anymore!"

The eldest grandma smiled and said jokingly: "The carriages are no longer working, they are all given to others."

"Ha ha ha ha"

It was the first time that my eldest grandma smiled so happily at home, and Liu Yin smiled and acquiesced.

The eldest grandma asked for the door key from Li Xuewu and said she was going to see the yard. Liu Yin and grandma also followed.

Li Xuewu shouted: "I have brought a piece of meat and some braised food. I have to thank Director Wang from the street."

Liu Yin replied without looking back: "Take it," and then disappeared from sight.

Seeing that it was still early, Li Xuewu went to put the razors, pig hooks and his own invasion knife hanging in front of Shazhu's house into his satchel, took the big green horse out, hitched it to the carriage, and put the felt on it The cloth was not removed either.

Seeing that Grandma and the others were still in the west courtyard, I didn't have to make excuses and drove the carriage out the door.

Seeing that there was no one in the alley, he reached under the felt cloth and put the 500-pound female wild boar into the bucket of the cart.

The carriage suddenly received force, the pressure on the big green horse suddenly increased, and the speed paused and then stopped.

Vaguely, he could feel the big green horse looking back at him with a curse in his eyes. Li Xuewu smiled coquettishly and patted the horse's butt gently with his hand.

The big green horse then turned around and continued on his way without losing speed.

This may be the legendary "flattering"

No wonder future generations of leaders, big and small, are willing to be flattered. It seems very comfortable.

He didn't follow the path that Shen Guodong took him on the day before yesterday, because he was walking in a small alley that day, and it was enough to pass people.

Today we were driving a carriage and had to take the main road. It only took more than 20 minutes before we turned into the street where Wen Saner's house was.

This area is also quite lively during the day. It is a flea market. A group of pigeon enthusiasts are selecting pigeons. There are all kinds of things to play with, but there are no ones displayed at night.

But nowadays, good pigeons are really valuable. A good pigeon can easily be exchanged for a 28-meter bar.

However, Li Xuewu felt that it was a bit absolute to say that those who set up stalls now were only those who set up stalls at night, but he was sure to make sure there were fish that slipped through the net.

Why? Because some stalls still had the same cloth, and some lanterns were not taken back.

There are also roads for carriages on both sides of the market, one on each side.

If there is no one to organize and manage this market, Li Xuewu dares to eat the big green horse.

Daqingma: "I thank you, but get lost!"

Li Xuewu's carriage fanned the felt cloth, and no one paid attention to him. He walked slowly and leisurely into the alley.

When he arrived at Wen San'er's house, the courtyard door was unlocked, so Li Xuewu pushed the door open and went in.

When I entered the house, I saw Wen San'er squatting on the kang and reading a book.

This guy knew that he was incompetent. If he hadn't learned something, Li Xuewu wouldn't have played with him, so he listened to Li Xuewu's words and read the book very carefully.

From time to time, he shook his body and turned the pages of the book with his fingers dipped in saliva.

Li Xuewu entered the house and heard about San'er before he saw the person coming.

Li Xuewu was very happy to see him reading. He used the head of his riding crop to open the cover of the book, and his nose almost became angry when he saw it.

What Wen San'er is reading is "Jin Ping Mei". Good guy, it's a late Qing Dynasty hardcover edition with illustrations.

Seeing that Li Xuewu's expression was wrong, Wen San'er's clever leader came up.

"Xue Wu is here. I have collected a few ancient books in the past two days. Let me see if they are worth anything and appraise them."

Li Xuewu also understood the level of this guy, and asked with a playful smile: "Is this book valuable?"

Wen San'er nodded happily and said, "Yes, yes, there are antiques."

Li Xuewu tapped the book lightly with his horse whip and cursed: "Stop talking nonsense, where are the old Biaozi and the others?"

Wen San'er carefully put away the book, jumped off the kang, and said: "I went to collect millet in the morning. I just came back. I went home and have to come back in the evening."

Li Xuewu stood at the window and pointed to the carriageway: "I got a pig. Go to their house and call people over. It will decompose in a while and sell it at the pigeon market in the evening."

Wen San'er said in surprise: "Huh?! Pig? Really!"

Li Xuewu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and walked out the door. Wen San'er came out right after him. He pulled on his slippers and ran faster than Li Xuewu. He opened the felt and said, "Dancing grass!"

Wen San'er helped Li Xuewu open the door and drove the carriage in. Wen San'er picked up his shoes and ran out.

Li Xuewu leaned against the door and shouted: "Come back after buying a big pot!"

Wen San'er just said "Hey" without looking back and ran away without a trace.

Li Xuewu didn't care about him. Time was a bit tight, so he closed the main door and left a small door.

I started to pack up the bricks in the yard and piled them up.

Shen Guodong came in at this moment. His house was the closest, so he came first.

He looked at the pig in the cart in disbelief.

He walked up to Li Xuewu and looked at Li Xuewu with stars in his eyes.

Li Xuewu raised his head and was startled.

"What the hell are you doing? You have the Big Dipper in your eyes. Hurry up and boil some water."

Shen Guodong ran over to boil water like a rabbit, then ran back after putting the kettle on the stove.

"Brother Wu, why are you boiling water?"

Li Xuewu was so angry, "What can we do by boiling water? Knead mud and build a stove. Can the small stove in the house, which is as big as a bowl, remove pig hair? If there is no butcher Zhang, how can we really eat pigs with hair on them?"

Shen Guodong just said "oh" twice.

Seeing that he was standing motionless in front of him, Li Xuewu angrily kicked Shen Guodong with his leg.

"Go dig the soil, find a place where the soil is loose at the base of the wall."

Shen Guodong then took the dustpan and shovel and ran to the base of the wall.

At this moment, the second child Maomao ran in again. He followed the same steps. He opened the felt cloth and looked at the pigs. Then he rushed towards Li Xuewu and said excitedly: "Brother Wu, you are back. You are really awesome." , so big a pig”

Li Xuewu looked at his second child who had grown taller and said, "I'll chat later, go help Guodong dig the soil."

The second child agreed and ran away.

The second child was the last to follow Li Xuewu. Because he was still young, his family came here from Shandong after a disaster. As soon as he arrived here, his mother was gone, leaving the miserable Shan Beng'er alone.

Send her to an orphanage. It's a bit too old. Let's start a family. She's still a bit young, so it's embarrassing.

I found a job as a dung collector on the street. The collected horse dung, cow dung and other dung can be sold as farm fertilizer, and I can barely survive.

Use your rich little hands to help me cast a small vote

The plot will unfold slowly.