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Early the next morning, the master and servant of the Xia family got up as usual, the village chief and the two masters came to have breakfast on time, who called this fan lady to make this noodle that delicious, not to mention, all eaten these days, has not been heavy over the pattern, soup noodles mixed with noodles noodles slices pulled noodles, cut noodles, ate the three of them with a smile on their faces, and were reluctant to leave at all. Le Wen Novel|

On Tuesday, the earth dragon had been completed, and after handing in the work, he went into the city to do the second single job, and Master Jia's earth dragon was also nearing the end, and he actually built a house to let the Xia family make a warm house! Master Jia was a little depressed, and after listening to the plan of the warm house, Xia Dongjia's eyes were about to fall:

"What am I going to do in a greenhouse?"

In fact, there should really be such a thing as a greenhouse, and it must be built to be big and wide! In this way, there can be green vegetables to eat in winter, but I know that a catastrophe will come soon, and in the next three years, many prefectures and counties in the Dajin Dynasty have no harvest. (I don't know which ones are exactly, but the harvest near the national capital has been missing for two years, and the seeds have not been recovered, which can be determined.) The water you drink is not necessarily enough, and you still grow green vegetables in your own house, so you don't think it's big enough, right?

"There are also vegetables to eat in winter, and you can also grow flowers!" Master Jia grabbed his scalp and wanted to fold it. Why is it so difficult to stay and eat? Except for the work of warming the house, which is my own specialty! I can't do anything else!

"Master Jia, do you think my family can grow vegetables?" What kind of eyes? Xia Qing didn't finish her words, but it meant that she brought them out.

"Alas, that's done, I'll give it to you later, and the dragons are all finished...... "The reluctance made Xia Qing see that she was going to stay and eat......

"If that's the case, why don't I put the place where the people live with a ground dragon......" Xia Qing said with a dispensable look.

"Ho ho ...... Leave it to me, I promise it to be easy to use!" Master Jia, who came back to life, patted his chest to ensure the quality of construction! At the same time, he had already made up his mind in his heart. No matter what you say, this earth dragon has to be cultivated extremely well, otherwise this meal will be too shameless!

Master Jia was bent on mixing rice and eating, not only did he collect less money, but he also took over the construction of various stoves in the kitchen. also introduced the new stove he learned in other houses, Xia Qing smiled secretly in her heart, the food cooked by Fan Niangzi is really so delicious?

Send three away. Zhuang Niang carried a bamboo basket to pick up eggs. I picked up so much yesterday, and I can't prepare for it again today, and the excited Zhuang Niang has the wind under her feet. I'm so happy that I want to hum a song!

After a stick of incense, the skeptical Zhuang Niang came back, with an empty bamboo basket and no eggs.

"Master. Not one?"

"Forget it if you don't have it, I didn't eat yesterday's food! I'll check it out in the afternoon." "Maybe the chickens didn't fall. Eggs, there are mountains in the space, Xia Qing naturally doesn't care, and then practices calligraphy.

Afternoon. Zhuang Niang, who came back with an egg, was even more puzzled: "Master, this chicken cries to lay eggs, I heard several chickens in the pen crowing." This egg is still hot, but I can't find any other eggs!"

Xia Qing was a little unsure about the professional question of "......". After thinking about it carefully, in the very distant memory of the original child, there is indeed such a saying, when the hen crows, there must be eggs to pick up, which is common sense but not scientific knowledge. Can't you say it must be?

When I was a child, I used to recite a children's rhyme, "The rooster crows, and the hen cries to everyone to pick it up." "Nursery rhymes are all reasonable, haven't you heard of it, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang? Xia Qing doesn't care. I guess it's who picked up the eggs and asked for them. Xia Qing, who kept chickens free-range in the woods, felt that it was normal to lose eggs. The master and servant looked at the egg and could only skip it.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhuang Niang went to pick up eggs with a bamboo basket just after dawn, and it was only two pillars of incense, Xia Qing put down the pen that practiced calligraphy, this word could not be practiced, because Zhuang Niang came back with a woman!

"Girl, she stole our eggs!"

"Steal?" Xia Qing looked at the bamboo basket that the man was carrying, which contained more than twenty eggs, as well as a few green-skinned duck eggs. It seems that the chicken pen and the duck pen have gone to turn.

"I didn't steal it, my mother said, it was a wild egg, just pick it up," the woman was dressed in a common cotton dress, and the embroidery was also common.

"Who is your mother? so knowledgeable, the chickens and pheasants are so clearly distinguished. Xia Qing looked into her eyes. This woman was born with a pair of hanging horned Danfeng eyes, which could have been extremely charming, but she was ruined by the greed of that eye, and there was less black and more white in the eye sockets, which was very deductive!

"Our family is the Gong family who just moved in!"

The Gong family, understand, understand, I see...... Xia Qing looked at the representative of the Gong family and said kindly:

"Oh, I understand, go back and tell your mother, this is a chicken, a chicken raised by our Xia family, forget it this time, don't steal eggs next time!"

The woman seized her freedom, clapped her hands and cried, "Chicken, whose chicken is left in the woods?" Xia Qing didn't even feel in the mood to say a few more words to her!

"The whole area of "Pear Blossom Dock" belongs to our family, including the surrounding circle of rivers, if you look carefully, you can see the boundary stones standing in the village, so, my chickens and ducks are raised in my forest, not the pheasants you think, next time you go to steal eggs, the consequences will be very strict!"

"I can't read, and I don't know what the boundary stone looks like, I just know that the chicken doesn't have an owner to look at, it's a pheasant!"

"The next time you steal eggs, you'll know what the boundary stone looks like!"

Xia Qing waved her hand and motioned for Zhuang Niang to drive her away, of course, the egg must stay. Although he is not short of eggs, he naturally can't let people take away the dirty dirt.

This matter should end here, and Xia Qing continued her great career of practicing calligraphy. But some people don't understand. After a while, I saw a commotion outside the courtyard, and Gong Liu pushed the door in, and the door panels of the three courtyards were pushed by her to tremble.

"Xia girl, return my eggs!"

"......" Xia Qing really didn't have anything to say back to her, raised her hand, and asked Zhuang Niang to take her out of the yard to discuss. Is it worth talking to yourself for a few eggs? In the past, talking to yourself was calculated by the hour! Who are you, you still want to talk to me without paying money? Xia Qing is actually very calculating in her heart, when will it be her turn to quarrel over a few eggs. Sad.

At the end of autumn, there was really nothing to do, and the daughters-in-law and mothers-in-law who watched the excitement gathered around at once. There is a new improvement on Gong Pozi's scoundrel Cheng dù. I've never seen someone who stole an egg and was caught, and I dared to chase it back and ask for it.

"That chicken belongs to my family, you go to steal the eggs, you really have the face to say, it can be seen that if you are not sent to the village chief, you will not be satisfied!" Zhuang Niang said righteously, and was ordered to quarrel, which is really gratifying. (To be continued.) )>