Qiu Erlang suddenly became angry, making everyone slightly stunned, and they didn't know why.

They're used to it.

Huiniang has a cowardly personality, her hands and feet are diligent and quick, she rushes to do any work, she looks like a little daughter-in-law, she doesn't call her, but she is uneasy.

Everyone was also puzzled for a while, and they all looked at Qiu Erlang.

"Xuannu said, Huiniang is fine, she is the descendant of our house, so we don't have children!" Qiu Jiro was emotional and said.

He said all of Lu Luo's words in one go.

He has anger in his heart, but he doesn't know which anger it is.

Is he angry that his eldest brother dug a big dung pit behind his house, or is he angry that he himself once angered Huiniang and made her suffer a lot of grievances?

In short, Qiu Erlang came in a puff, and he spoke as if he was in a cannon fight, and he said it all crackling.

"Poof." His sister-in-law, Zhou, couldn't help but laugh.

Hui Niang is restless now, what kind of bullshit girl came, she colluded with others and made up such nonsense!

If the corner of the house is broken, the thatched pit is dug, and the northeast terrain is relatively low, will it be bad for her to give birth?

Unheard!

The hen that doesn't lay eggs, blame the chicken nest is not good?

"Erlang, no one blames Hui Niang, your eldest brother said a few days ago that he would pass on our little five to you, you don't have incense, who isn't in a hurry?

We are kind enough to think about you, why do you backhand us to detain the basin?

Your eldest brother's thatched pit has caused Huiniang to not be able to give birth to a baby, what has become of the two of us when it is spread out? What about the girl, please come here, I told her. Zhou said with a grin.

Zhou didn't take it seriously at all, it was just a joke, and she was going to say that it was fun for the people in Zhuangzi.

Qiu Erlang was so angry that his face changed.

"I'll ask someone to fill in the pit early tomorrow morning, and fill in the land by the way, big brother, I said hello to you." Qiu Erlang said indignantly.

Qiu Dalang was a little unhappy.

"Do you blame me for that thatched house?" Qiu Dalang said coldly, "You have to think about it, the thatched house is filled, and the two of you will have no children to die in the future, don't blame the eldest brother for being ruthless and not giving you some incense to inherit." ”

Qiu Erlang was even more angry and quarreled with Qiu Dalang.

The two brothers were in a rage.

One hates his brother for digging a pit in his backyard, and the other blames his younger brother for being ignorant and blaming himself for such a major mistake.

Don't give in.

Zhou was beside him, fanning the flames with a smile and mocking in every way.

But the patriarch was silent.

"Okay, Erlang, go back first!" The patriarch said.

The patriarch and his family didn't believe it very much, but it was not easy to show it, and the son's heir was a big deal.

In the evening, the patriarch and his wife, Sun, went to see the Xuannu.

Xuannu came yesterday, and the Sun family went to her daughter's house for some reason, and she just came back this morning, and it was the first time she saw it.

Sun was a very decent old lady, of medium height, neatly cleaned up, with her hair neatly combed, not at all like a country woman.

Sun is very particular, she saw Lu Luo's silver hair, and some doubts flashed in her eyes.

"This old lady has a very good temperament." Lu Luo thought to himself.

Lu Luo told the patriarch and his wife about what he had done.

The patriarch and his family understood it, and when they looked back, they saw Hui Niang, who was still wiping her tears when she was wronged, and she couldn't bear it.

It was already late at night, and the patriarch still called the two of them overnight.

"Don't do anything tomorrow, fill in the terrain and the pit for your brother." The patriarch said.

The patriarch and his family would rather believe what they have than what they don't.

Qiu Dalang was very aggrieved: "Dad, do you still blame me?" This giving birth to a child is a matter of bed, regardless of the matter of the ass, what does the thatched house do? ”

Qiu Dalang was not afraid to speak meatily, and the patriarch was angry with him.

At this time, Sun spoke in a deep voice: "Is it a little reputation that matters, or is it your brother's heir?" Hurry up and fill it in, if you can't fill it out tomorrow night, I'll peel off your skin first! ”

Sun's prestige in the family was higher than that of the patriarch, and her children respected her.

The son and daughter-in-law are more afraid of the Sun family.

The eldest daughter-in-law, Zhou, was about to say something, but when she saw her mother-in-law's indifferent eyebrows, she swallowed all her words.

Sun said yes, Qiu Dalang and his family didn't dare to say a word of gossip, and responded respectfully: "Yes, mother, fill it in early tomorrow morning." ”

The next day, Qiujiazhuang was busy.

Lu Luo and Uncle Bai became idlers.

The men, women, and children of the Zhuangzi gathered at the dam to the west, waiting to re-dig the river to divert water.

The patriarch commanded from a high place, as if he was leading thousands of troops and horses, which was very majestic.

Lu Luo and Uncle Bai were originally at Qiu Erlang's house, and later the Qiu brothers dug the thatched pit and filled the thatched house, which was too smelly, so Lu Luo and Uncle Bai left and went to the river to watch the excitement.

They stood beside the patriarch.

Lu Luo wrapped his head tightly with a big black scarf, and his silver hair was hidden in it.

Someone secretly looked at her, and then there was a lot of discussion.

A middle-aged man walked up to the patriarch and said to the patriarch: "The seedlings will be planted in a few days, when will this river be filled?" ”

"Take your time." The patriarch said, "When the farm work is busy, go to the field, and pick up the river when the day is empty, and the two will not be delayed." ”

The man felt that the patriarch was going to exhaust them to death, frowned in dissatisfaction, and did not dare to say anything, so he went back.

In the morning, many people came forward and said the same thing, that is, they were about to sow spring seedlings, and they had no time to pick up the river.

"I'll arrange the day." The patriarch said irritably, "Where is there so much going on?" ”

The patriarch means that after today's busy work, every family will set aside one person to pick up the river in the future, not everyone is here, and everyone else should go to the ground.

In short, everyone is tired to death, and they must pick this river well.

When they returned home in the evening, Qiu Dalang and Qiu Erlang had already filled in the back of the yard smoothly and full, and the thatched pit was also filled firmly.

The northeast-facing wall was also repaired by Qiu Jiro.

"Xuannu, take a look again, what's wrong?" Qiu Erlang invited Lu Luo.

Lu Luo's head fell.

"Can you get yellow paper and cinnabar?" Lu Luo asked.

Qiu Erlang hurriedly said: "I have it at home." ”

Cinnabar was bought before and kept in the patriarch's house; Yellow paper is used for sacrifices, and it is ready-made.

Hui Niang found some cinnabar from the house, mixed it with water, and handed it to Lu Luo.

Lu Luo drew Zhang Zengding's charm and pasted it on the repaired wall.

Then, she set up a small array in the northeast, using charms as magic weapons to increase the auspicious luck here, so that the auspicious qi of the descendants will be more sufficient.

"Within half a year, we will see results." Lu Luo Road.

Qiu Erlang and Hui Niang are very happy.

That night, the lights went out early in their house.

After Qiu Erlang and his family turned off the lights, there was still movement until midnight, and they didn't know how to stop.

Although the country man reads, he is also half-ploughing and half-studying, working in the field all the year round, and his physical strength is very good, and he is about to catch up with the soldiers.

Since Lu Luo got the Dragon Gu, his vision is clear, his hearing is keen, the wooden bed in their house is creaking, and there is a woman's irrepressible panting, and the man's excited and cheerful roar has not stopped since they entered the room.

Lu Luo was embarrassed, turned over and covered his ears and continued to sleep.

She fell asleep in a daze, but she had a dream, a hearty spring dream.

The man in the dream was Ning Mogu, and she was sure that it was him, although she still couldn't remember what he looked like-

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The second is to ask for a monthly pass, to ask for a recommended ticket~ (to be continued.) )