Smallholder Farmer

PS: Good night!

Besides, Qian He really has a headache, this is my mother, this is my grandfather, neither side can be taken lightly, neither can be lost!

Modesty has a headache, now that the land of his own home is really hard-working, it turned out that it is only a little worse than that of his grandfather and his second brother's home, but now it is almost like hay!

"As much as you can pour!" Grandma Eight was a little dizzy.

"Mother, tell your younger brothers to pour water, and the cousins ​​who live in the old house!"

"What's the matter, I can't stop you! Someone backed me up, don't forget whose son you are!"

"Grandma Eight! Whose son is my father? Naturally, the genealogy has the final say. My father is from the fourth house. Even last year, he was not allowed to enter the ancestral hall of the fifth house. He is also confused. Yes, I want to rush to make fun of myself! I have already adopted this Sifang's side, and I haven't figured it out yet. In the future, I will be less filial to the ancestors of Sifang. In the future, the clan will talk about it, but You have to eat the leftovers!" Seeing that there was a chance for clarification in this muddy pond, Yuyue continued beside her.

"He is a piece of meat on my body, how can I let him go?"

"Is it the meat on your body? Everyone knows that. Could it be that the four uncles who are martial arts and martial arts are not the meat on your body? You pay the tribute table, my father is adopted, and then run to Wufang, Let outsiders know, without paying attention, they will all say that Dad has no conscience!"

Yu Yue simply stood in front of grandma, stared at her carefully and said.

"I gave birth to him and raised him, so why don't I show respect to him?"

"Grandma Eight, I'll tell you again today. It's not bad that you gave birth to my father, and it's not bad to raise my father for more than ten years, but my father's work in the fifth room is no less than anyone else's, and the money he earns is also More than my brothers, because of the martial arts and martial arts, the four uncles are young, and they joined the army by themselves. You touch your conscience and tell yourself how you did it. You said my father died and forced my mother to death. , The last time this clan opened the ancestral hall, it has already been said, and you were punished in public. The grandfather of the patriarch said that you will come to the fourth house to disturb the trouble. But we will all be sentenced to the fourth house, have you forgotten? "

"Didn't I tell him about my wife again?"

"Grandma Eight! You just introduced it. Could it be that you gave me a copper plate? You took advantage of my father! Besides, my mother died in vain? Could it be that someone killed you? As long as I accompany a daughter-in-law to my grandfather, this matter will be over?"

"Damn girl, what kind of maggots are you chewing with your mouth full? Who hurt your mother. Could it be that you still want to kill..."

"Yue'er, don't talk to grandma like that!"

Qian He looked at his mother with an ugly face. He scolded his daughter.

"Father, this is the last time and the first time I told you that in front of my ancestors and uncle Tong, there is also the eighth grandma here. If you still blindly think that the eighth grandma is your mother. It is my grandma. Don't blame no one reminding you. This family rule will not spare you, even the saliva son of the clan will drown you! You are a descendant of Sifang, if the ancestors in Sifang are not filial, you will be punished Criminal!"

Things are all related to this, Yuyue is also determined to pierce the window paper, so as not to be vague and annoying!

"I didn't say I'm not filial! I..."

"Father, let's not talk about the past, let's talk about watering the land. You didn't water a spoonful of water for the ancestor's land, even your own land, and you let it go like this! Are you so filial? No matter how old the old ancestor is, he is also pulling the water himself. Look at the fifth room, all training you alone, it is nothing more than you are easy to deceive, and your ears are soft! The eighth grandma has so many sons! There are more than a dozen relatives! No one moves, can you move alone?"

"I..." Qian He was a little pale, looking at the old ancestor Tong Qian Bin on the ground! Neither of them spoke, but their expressions were in favor of Yuyue.

"Damn girl, why didn't you burn to death when you had a fever last time, making you so sharp-tongued!"

"Grandma Eight, I escaped from your hand. My elder brother and I have the same fate. My mother is taking care of me in the sky. People are doing it, and the sky is watching. The long days are big, and I will definitely die behind you." , I will see how filial your children and grandchildren raised by you are filial to you!"

"Hmph! When my eldest son-in-law is selected as a scholar and the champion, I will be the mother of the champion! I will not worry about eating and drinking in the future!"

"Ha, you just wait and see, the scholar's mother, she has a name and surname. This is a scholar from the Li family. I have never heard of it. The mother-in-law of the number one scholar can be named a wife! No common sense, it's scary, just I'm afraid that if this scholar really wins, the paper of the good news won't come into your house!"

"You stinky girl talking nonsense! He lives in my house, so could he go to other places to announce the good news?"

"Just wait!"

"Yuyue, don't be mad at you...Grandma!" Qian He stopped Yuyue from talking again!

"Father, I won't say much, you should water it quickly..."

Yuyue liked it very much, her father finally understood the difference between grandma and grandma eight, and grandma eight left cursingly!

Wenzhiwugong understands the truth, it is such a dry day, relying on manual watering, it will not exhaust people to death! So, I gave up early in the morning, and I didn't have a few acres of land in my hands, so I packed my luggage and prepared to flee the famine. As long as I didn't pay the land tax, wouldn't it be possible for me to do some part-time work outside?

As for being humble and watering, if you are called by your own mother to water the ground, you can water it if you like! Is there such a thing as fighting against the sky?

As for the eighth grandma, she was also unlucky. Some relatives from her mother's family came and stayed in the old house. Fortunately, the financial aid was cut off two months ago, and they were left to suffer! It's just providing an empty yard for them to live in!

Grandma Eight returned home and asked her four sons to water them, but they were unanimously rejected. Grandpa Eight couldn't bear it, and watched the crops in the field turn into hay, so he went to water it by himself! In the words of the 8th century, this is so old, the old arms and legs can work for a few days, and they are already old, and the old couple will pull the water with the ox cart. Of course, only Watering the same field under my own name, I don’t have any interest in watering it for two days, and I still have some grain in storage. Is it possible to fight against God? Just rest...

Only here in Sifang, they insist on watering, watching the rice pluck ears and fill in the grain. Finally, the people in Sifang look forward to the beginning of autumn, and the 50 mu of land will be mature! Then the sickle harvested, each family harvested it and returned it to the granary of each family. After all, the ancestors had seen and passed through this disaster year, so they were not going to sell the grain. Boss Jin was anxious, so he came to the ancestors Talking about Xiang, it was finally decided that a bucket of new grain from the county would be exchanged for a bucket of new grain from the ancestor's uncle's house, and a certain amount of money would be added. The old ancestor didn't use the abacus to make calculations, and naturally knew that only he was beneficial. If he ate it in his mouth, it would be the same as any rice. If it can be used as seeds, it is better to keep it as seeds, not to mention that Boss Jin will give it back. silver.

Everyone is happy! The treasurer Jin also happily left the silver and left with the grain. Last year, I didn't expect this to be dry. I signed a contract with the foreign government. If I can't hand over the seeds, I don't know how much I will pay. is the main one! The food from Qianhe's family was not harvested by the shopkeeper Jin, and the quality was not much different from that of other families.

Qian He also knows that his own food is not as good as that of the second child's. Besides, there are still people who buy and sell by force? Naturally, he was convinced, but he didn't know that it was because Yuyue didn't water his field!

After collecting the grain, Huang Laoshuan and the others also moved away from their ancestor's house, claiming to go to the town to do part-time jobs, but in fact they still returned to "Yaoxiangju". For nearly a month, the vegetables in the vegetable field of "Yaoxiangju" were planted by Grandpa Song, and Ren Daniu watered them from morning to night. The water in the pond is only two feet shallower, which is still enough. Chickens, ducks and rabbits are fed by Grandma Wang with Mrs. Shuan, Xiao Hua and Auntie. However, because of Auntie's body, no one dares to ask her to do things now. They try their best to stop her, and only let him look at Song Jiang and Song He. , Waiting for these five strong laborers to go back, they were relieved.

We broke up with Wufang and talked about it in detail, and everyone talked about it, and Qianhe went to Wufang less. Forget it, if you can do less things that poke people's eyes, you will be lucky. It is impossible. Let this father wake up all of a sudden, the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, and the drug given by the eighth grandma, it is estimated that the eighth grandma must give the antidote! If you can go less, you will sign up for it, so what more can you ask for? Yuyue thought that life would go on peacefully like this, but she was wrong.

First, there was a joke in the fifth room. Li Bing and Li Daxiu came to the county to find out that he had a great chance of being a scholar, so he took his wife and children and went back to Lijia Village!

Grandma Eight is waiting for the person who announces the good news to come in and announce the good news. She wants to be the most prestigious old lady in Fanjia Village! Of course he refused, so he naturally wanted to stop him. Unexpectedly, Li Bing said coldly:

"Mother-in-law, you can't make things difficult for me. I'm going to be selected as a scholar, and the good news will naturally be sent to the Li family village. Could it be that I can still be sent to the Fan family? My surname is not Fan!"

"Your surname is not Fan. This purple grass is my own. Besides, didn't you say that if you are selected as a scholar, you will let me host a banquet for you, and let our parents Fan face..."

"Zicao is the daughter-in-law of my Li family. You always think that her surname is Fan, but she is from Li Fan's family! Besides, have you ever seen a family where the daughter-in-law lives in her mother's house and doesn't go back?"

"Why didn't you say it a year ago? Why didn't you say it when you were eating and drinking with me?"

"Is it possible for me to stop your daughter from returning to her mother's house? We gentlemen can still quarrel with women. It really insults my reputation as a scholar,"

"You..." Before Grandma Eight could speak, Zicao spoke in the middle:

"Mother, you really want to keep us. Let's go back and come back in two months. The Li family has great rules. Besides, Binglang's reputation as a scholar is about to come down, so I can lose your benefits..."

The couple moved as soon as they said they would move, and rented a carriage with the children, ready to leave! But his two younger brothers are still unwilling to move. Who knows if this scholar will win or not?

The eighth grandma sees that things cannot be stopped, and there are so many people watching the excitement at the gate of the courtyard, she doesn't want to lose her old face. Besides, she also knows that she has been cursed by the crow's mouth of Yuyue, a stinky girl. It's a sour smell! I don't know how many times I have heard the drama of the poor ghost ungrateful once he was elected, but I was deluded! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)