Zhou Genxi thinks that what his man said is very reasonable.

Shen Zhipeng laughed: "In other words, if you really go down to the big pot for Xiaofu Bao and the third room, and marry a daughter-in-law to a few male babies of the third child in the future, then what do you think of the eldest brother? What do you think of the two big treasures?"

Zhou Genxi's face sank: "If Mom is really so dry, and the end of a bowl of water is finished, then the boss and his wife will definitely hate Mom to death." ”

Shen Zhipeng took a hard puff of his cigarette: "Our mother is a smart person and will never do stupid things, so I think next year may be divided into one of the second and third rooms." ”

Who's dividing the family is not in turn from the oldest to the smallest.

How could it be possible to divide them first.

Zhou Genxi felt quite reasonable, and his mood relaxed a lot: "No matter what, anyway, tomorrow I have to ask my mother to make a few more pieces of furniture in the morning!"

......

Xiao Shen Jiao woke up early in the morning and saw Zheng Maozhen in front of her, looking at her nervously.

Xiao Shen Jiao rubbed her eyes, and smiled at Zheng Maozhen with a confused face, Zheng Maozhen saw that Xiao Derpy Gua was like no one, and the heart that had been hanging fell down, gently hugged her in her arms, and said.

"Milk baby, don't try so hard next time. ”

The glutinous timbre of "Milk ......" is full of milky voice.

Zheng Maozhen let go of Derpy's petite body and pinched her face: "Promise milk, don't be tired of yourself in the future." Milk doesn't want you to work so hard. My bag wasn't born to do rough work. ”

Xiao Shen Jiao tilted her head, and her voice was a little small: "I didn't work very hard." ”

Zheng Maozhen looked at this little fool with tears and laughter.

Said with a sigh.

"As long as my little blessing bag stays at home safely, my milk is very happy. ”

Xiao Shen Jiao rubbed her eyes and went to the kang, Zheng Maozhen took her to wash, and when she was done, she saw that Lao Shen Tou came over with Yang Jianguo, the captain of the production team, and Ma Sanye, the leader of the fourth production team.

How can Zheng Maozhen say that it was because of yesterday's tree felling.

She smiled and said to Xiao Shenjiao that it was okay.

Xiao Shen Jiao frowned and pricked up her ears to listen to the conversation over there.

"Old Shentou, are you firewood?"

"It's chai. ”

"You also know that the trees in the mountains are also collective, and you can't cut them down privately! But your boss has recently built a house, so I just reluctantly want you to cut down a tree in order to build a house!"

"The tree has been dead for many years......"

"Dead, that's collective, too. Originally, you were going to turn it in to the team. ”

“......”

"Okay, okay, Captain Yang and I didn't come to say anything about you, we just went back and filled in the application for you. Let's just say that your boss needs wood to build a house. ”

"Thank you Captain Ma and Captain Yang, thank you, thank you very much!~~"

The old Shen family belongs to the fourth production team of the Yongning Production Brigade, the captain's surname is Ma, he is a little old, known as Ma Sanye, and he is usually very low-key. Most of the time is spent on farm planning.

This time it was because the old Shen family cut down a tree last night, and it was seen by many villagers, so why didn't he and Captain Yang see it, they definitely came to ask what the situation was.

For the old Shen family, Captain Yang and Ma Sanye are both clear, this little Shen Jiao has a good relationship with the cadres from the provincial capital, Comrade Qin likes this little girl doll very much, last time the old Shen family had a lot of food, I heard Huo Xiaolong of the old Huo family say that Xiao Shen Jiao is his lucky star, so ...... In the future, you will definitely have to move around more, and it is better to turn a blind eye to some things.

Still, the two captains couldn't help but stare at the pile of wood......

If you are not mistaken, this tree, they have still seen it, this is the very thick poplar tree at the foot of the mountain, it has been dead for many years, and the reason why no one has cut it down is that it is too thick and too high, even if a few big men cut it down, it will take a day......

They subconsciously looked at Old Shentou.

"Is this really what you fell?" asked Ma Sanye. When he was young, he had a good relationship with Lao Shen Tou, so he didn't care about asking questions.