There is space for the farm milk group, and they like to farm on the way to escape from the famine

Duan Fang's men are down-to-earth and hard-working, and the Zhang family brothers are all honest, so they all have fairly good family backgrounds. The house is kept clean and everyone is provided with water.

Mrs. Ji smiled and drank the water before telling her why she came and asking her if she knew of any kilns nearby and that she wanted to customize a batch of small jars.

Duan Fang was stunned for a moment.

She really knew about this, because the only one around here was her natal Niujiao Village, a neighboring village, and that person happened to be none other than her eldest brother.

Brother Duan is a good kiln maker in the area. The porcelain and bowls he makes are stronger than others, and the prices are very reasonable. It's a pity that no one is willing to spend money to buy these things since they can't even afford to eat in the desert.

So the kiln was closed, and Brother Duan farmed at home, and occasionally went to the city to find part-time workers to supplement the family income.

After hearing what Duan Fang said, Mrs. Ji slapped her thigh:

"Fang, this is a coincidence! I originally thought that if there were no kilns around here, it would be in trouble! Thinking that your eldest brother is doing this, don't worry, you can go back and discuss it with your eldest brother.

What the family wants is not a small sum."

Mrs. Ji couldn't be more satisfied.

She knew the character of the sister-in-law of Zhang's family, she was quite upright and she had come to help with cleaning and other chores at their house before.

Her character is trustworthy to Mrs. Ji, so her eldest brother should also be a good person.

Duan Fang knew what was going on and was very happy.

Her eldest brother specializes in this, and it is considered a skill in their family. It has been passed down from the grandfather's generation, and is passed down from male to female.

After my eldest brother failed to burn the kiln, he was very depressed.

After entertaining Ji's family well, Duan Fang thought about it and couldn't sit still anymore.

Her eldest daughter was already 11 years old and could take care of her younger siblings. She gave her eldest daughter a few words of advice and hurriedly prepared to return to her parents' home.

Just as he was about to go out, he caught a glimpse of the cakes brought by Mrs. Ji. Thinking of her two little nephews, Duan Fang hesitated, carefully wrapped a piece, and then left.

On the way back, Mrs. Ji was still explaining to her children and grandchildren, "I think this matter is 80% likely to be successful! One look at the other party's caring attitude tells us that their family takes this matter very seriously. I'm afraid we will get the news tomorrow."

The children all nodded in agreement.

But they didn't expect the news to come so quickly, and it was still bad news.

At that time, Ji's family was making dinner, and suddenly there was a cry outside: "Mother-in-law Ji's family, help me——"

Mrs. Ji was about to curse when she suddenly heard Duan Fang's voice.

Her expression changed and she hurried out.

Duan Fang was standing at the door with tears on her face. When she came out, it was as if she had grasped a life-saving straw:

"Mother-in-law Ji's family, my brother went to the city to work part-time and his leg was broken. Now he is lying on the bed unable to move. My parents are partial to my second brother and encourage me to send my eldest brother out."

"My man hasn't come home yet, mother-in-law of the Ji family, help me!"

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

With a sullen face, she asked her sons to take the guys away, her daughters-in-law locked the door, and the whole family went out aggressively.

Duan Fang was so moved that she wiped her tears and said thank you countless times. In the end, Mrs. Ji got tired of hearing it and asked her not to be so polite, so she stopped saying it. She just kept sobbing worriedly on the way.

Niujiao Village is not far from Niutou Village. It took about two miles to reach it. Before they reached the distance, the Ji family heard a woman yelling and cursing.

"You shameless white-eyed wolf, you have become more capable. What's the matter? Are you talking to make me angry? Who are you showing such a dead look to? If you have the ability, go to the employer who broke your leg, and show it to someone when you come back to the nest.

?You’re such a creepy thing, I’m scared of you being an old lady?”

The woman's voice was so loud that Duan Fang immediately gritted his teeth and said, "It's my mother."

At this time, no one else in the room could listen any longer. Someone said:

"Okay, stop talking. Dahu's legs are broken and he is in such a miserable state now. What else do you think he did? Are you really trying to force people to die?"

Mrs. Duan was even more enthusiastic:

"What's wrong? I'm disciplining my own son, when will it be an outsider's turn to interrupt? You little bastard, you don't even have hair to grow, yet you dare to come and discipline me. You don't even have to go a hundred miles away to ask about my wife Duan! You talk here again,

I will even scold you!"

The person listening was very angry, but the person speaking didn't want to get into trouble, so he kept silent.

Ji Miaomiao was even more sad when she heard this gesture.

It is said that parents’ love for their children is profound.

Why is this family's son breaking his leg such a big event, which in rural areas can be described as a disaster from heaven? She still wants to let her son die.

Ji Miaomiao felt that her outlook on life had been refreshed.

At this time, the Ji family arrived at the door. Duan Fang, holding his breath, opened the door. At a glance, everyone saw a strong man with a Chinese character and a sallow face sitting on the kang in the room. He looked decadent.

Next to the man, there was a woman wrapped in a headscarf, her eyes swollen from crying, and there was a red slap mark on her face. The man's face was full of despair, and he gave up on himself and said:

"Mom, you have devalued your son to the point of being useless, and you only want to drive me away and give this house to your second brother to live in. Just stop caring about me and let me fend for myself! Just pretend that you have never raised my son.

"

When Granny Duan heard this, her triangular eyes suddenly burst into anger:

"You heartless bastard, you haven't learned such a big skill, but you have learned how to threaten your parents. What's wrong? I am the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, and you still threaten your mother. How much more capable are you now?

He’s a useless person who can’t even support himself and yet he’s still saying harsh words here.”

Mrs. Duan wanted to scold her again, but a man with a sly eyebrow pushed her next to her. When she saw this, she thought of her second son's idea and said:

"This family must be divided! You're a loser who can't even stand up. I'm afraid it will drag down the old man and I. We have spent a lot of time raising these bastards, and we have to raise an unfilial son like you."

The person standing next to him looked unbearable...These days, people who break their legs are sorted out. Is this trying to force this family to a dead end?

But these days, when I have too much time to take care of myself, how can I help others?

"If you don't take a look at this leg, how can you tell whether it's useless or not?" At this moment, Mrs. Ji suddenly said.

Everyone was quiet at this time, and suddenly heard someone speaking, and they all turned their attention to the door.

There were too many people before, so I didn't realize the door was opened.

Brother Duan saw his tearful sister at a glance.

At that moment, I sighed.

Just now, his sister was scolded by his mother and ran away in tears. He must have gone to move these reinforcements. He thought that his sister couldn't bear it and went home.

Mrs. Ji's words were the most kind words she had heard since he broke his leg in the past two days. He looked tired but grateful and said:

"Thank you, ma'am, but I broke my leg seriously. I'm afraid it won't be cured."

Mrs. Ji refused to listen and asked Duan Fang to go find the doctor.