Remarry the Farmer

It turned out that Qian Dahu threw the bow and arrow directly at Hu's feet, and his eyes were also sharp, causing Hu to shiver involuntarily, "The dog can't spit out ivory."

No matter what he said, he could be silent, except that Wang Xiushu could not be said.

Hu looked at Qian Dahu's back and trembled inexplicably, then rolled his eyes without taking care of it, and muttered in a low voice, "What's the air, people don't like you at all..."

Qian Dahu took the basket and entered the room. The only thing that was empty was the bed occupying most of the area, and there were various bows and arrows hanging on the wall. Of course, this room was not allowed by Qian Dahu, and other people could not enter at all. of.

After taking out Huang Cancan's sweet potato cake, Qian Dahu's eyes lit up, and he ate it after a short while, but his actions were not in the slightest rude, just like everyone else.

Hu's daughter ran out of the house when she smelled the scent, and then pestered Hu, "Mother, what is so fragrant..." It was Qian Meihua, who was Qian Dahu's half-sister.

Hu cried his lips, "It wasn't the little fairy who brought it to eat..."

When I heard the food, Qian Meihua's eyes suddenly brightened, and her tongue licked the corners of her mouth from time to time, "What are you taking, over there, it's not delicious..."

Hu was upset with a series of questions, "It seems like what kind of sweet potato cake, I don't know, it's not there yet..."

When I heard that it was from Qian Dahu, Qian Meihua immediately wilted, "Mum, you can make me eat it, isn't it just sweet potato pancakes..."

Wang Xiushu didn't know what happened to the Qian's family. After returning home, he helped the Liu family to feed the chickens and pigs together. Although the winter is cold, the farm work still needs to be done.

"Mother, if the snow continues to fall like this, I'm afraid it will freeze to death..." Wang Xiushu said worriedly while feeding the chickens, knowing that eggs are also precious in the village.

How could the Liu family not know this truth, "If it still snows tomorrow, I will ask your father to circle the chicken coop and build a wooden shed..."

"In this way, the chicken will be able to pass the winter today." Wang Xiushu stirred the chicken food twice, and then placed it in the stone trough.

Wang Qiwang heard about this when he came back, and went to the village to find someone for help in the afternoon.

"Uncle, what are you doing with the tools?" Qian Dahu wanted to go to the mountain to try his luck in the afternoon, but he had just walked out of the village and hadn't reached the mountain before he saw Wang Qiwang hurriedly doing it.

Seeing Qian Dahu, Wang Qiwang said, "This is not snowing and the chickens are about to freeze. I want to put up the chicken coop. The shiny legs are not good. I am not looking for someone to help. "

Qian Dahu heard, "Then, uncle, I'll leave the job to me, I'll go with you." Then he went to Wang's house with Wang Qiwang.

Goose feathers and heavy snow are blowing up, but Qian Dahu is full of enthusiasm, and the chicken coops he repaired are also decent. The kings all gave their thumbs up one after another.

Wang Xiushu had already made dinner, so he simply invited Qian Dahu to eat with him, and a table of people talked to He Meimei about the New Year's day.

The snow fell and heavier, but the casino looked different. At this time, Xie Zurong had already lost almost all his money, and even his clothes had been pulled away.

"Brother Xie, it's okay. Winning or losing is a commonplace of the military. Maybe you lose now and you will win in the afternoon..." Li Zhi patted Xie Zurong's shoulder to comfort him, but what he said was inducing something.

Xie Zurong believed that it was true, and raised his head, his eyes were full of fiery light, "What you said is true, can you win if you lose now?"

Li Zhi rolled his eyes, then nodded, showing a treacherous smile, "Of course, you still don't believe the brother's vision?"

Xie Zurong thought the same way, yes, it must be so, but he has run out of money, so he can only write to his family and ask for money...

Xie's house, Widow Xie looks at the door from time to time this day, as if waiting for something.

Xie Yuxiang came out of the house, then stretched out his hand to pull Widow Xie back, and said while pulling, "Mother, it's cold, let's go home. The letter may not be delivered until tomorrow. Go back to the house and wait."

With that said, Widow Xie and Yuxiang Xie went back home, "That **** doesn't know when he will come back, and he doesn't worry about it. Next time, he must find a way to cure this problem."

As he was talking, someone came to Xie's house and shouted, "Thank you, widow, there is a letter from your son..." It was freezing cold, and the letter came later than before.

"At last it's a letter." Widow Xie opened it with joy, but she didn't know the word, "Yuxiang, come, you read it to your mother..."

Yuxiang opened the letter directly, and read it. She transformed Wenjianjian's language directly into spoken language, "Mother, brother said that he is good at everything in the academy, that is, the Chinese New Year is about to come. He wants to help the academy and want to trust someone. Bring some silver..."

"There is no money at home..." The expression on Widow Xie's face was both happy and entangled. "What can I do?"

There used to be a dowry for the daughter-in-law who could be subsidized, but now there is no dowry, so what to give to Xie Zurong.

Xie Yuxiang also looked sad, looking at the words on the letter and sighing, suddenly, "Mother, or else, let's go to the Wang's family to ask for some money, think about it, if my brother is Guangzong Yaozu, the Wang's family will also be glorious."

"You can't let their Wang family be cheap for nothing, mother, what do you think..."

Widow Xie agreed with her face, "Yes, we can't let our family pay for it. They only enjoy the blessings of the Wang family. Why should they give a little, go, go now."

It simply means that the wind is rain, and I just took Xie Yuxiang away as he said.

"Mother, it's getting late now. If we go now, it will be midnight when we arrive at the Wang's house. Let's go tomorrow." Xie Yuxiang took the widow Xie and said, his face filled with calculations.

Wang Xiushu, don't think that I can't calculate you when you go to your natal family, don't even think about it.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still light, Widow Xie got up and went directly into Xie Yuxiang's house, "Yuxiang, get up, let's go to Wang's house and ask for money."

I don’t know how much money does the Wang family owe the Xie family?

Xie Yuxiang was still in a daze. Hearing about the money, he quickly got up, "Mother, where is the money?"

"I went to the Wang's house to ask for money. When we come back, my mother will make dumplings for you. How about? Your favorite big meat dumplings, just that little **** is not here..." Widow Xie said and smiled. As if already seeing the money in hand.

"Mother, you are so kind." Xie Yuxiang covered her mouth and smiled, her narrow eyes hung up, and Widow Xie is really a mother and daughter.