Chapter 269: The Opposite of a Foot High and a Foot High (11)
Chen Yong looked embarrassed, at a loss for a long time, for some reason, when he saw the old woman suddenly like this, and with a cold appearance, he was stunned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
How many years have you not felt this way? Chen Yong can't remember.
"In front of the kids, I don't want to argue with you. If you want to think about this home, just watch from the sidelines, don't intervene, if you don't want to be good, just leave. Don't your sons and daughters-in-law love you? You can go to the provincial city to find them, by the way, take your two precious grandchildren with you by the way, so that I can also save my worries. ”
Chen Yong was dumbfounded.
I just feel wronged, which stupid fork doesn't want to cross the family as much as possible?
"Aren't you just afraid that I will fail? Don't worry, if I can't make it, I'll run away from home, it's a big deal to go out and pick up the rags, even if it's to ask for food, it will definitely not drag you down! ”
Picking up junk? Jiang Muxue smiled in her heart, the old lady had not picked it up, and she was extremely confident for a while.
Picking up rags and finally being able to pick up a rich old lady and raise ducks, shouldn't it be too bad?
Chen Yong's face turned red, "I didn't mean that, you look at you, it's like I'm driving you." Haven't I listened to you all these years? ”
Jiang Muxue said yes, but Chen Yong didn't figure it out for a long time, what did that sound mean.
But Chen Yong really listened to Jiang Muxue's words, and for a few days, he only watched quietly, without speaking or expressing his opinions.
It's just that when his wife walked out of the small granary at home with a bag of soybeans, he ate whales.
He couldn't move that bag of soybeans, but his wife could!
In my impression, it seems that my wife has always been so tough.
Alas, the years are not forgiving, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye. He has become a useless bad old man, and his wife is still so powerful.
"Ouch! It's so heavy! Jiang Muxue carried the soybeans to the small cart, pretending to be tired, but in fact, it was absolutely no problem for her to walk two miles with two bags of soybeans in one hand.
But abnormality is a demon, and she can't show her stuff.
"Come, let's carry it."
Chen Yong pinned the cigarette stick to his waist and came over to help.
Jiang Muxue didn't refuse, and Chen Ju on the side was happy when she saw her father and mother reconciled.
After selling soybeans and having the capital, Jiang Muxue began to find a suitable venue, a place of mountains and rivers, water sources everywhere, and the venue was easy to find.
Soon, Jiang Muxue took a fancy to a wetland not far from her home, but this is the collective land water source, and it needs to be discussed with the people in the village, Jiang Muxue found the village chief and representatives of each group, and spent two days, running errands and buying gifts.
After three days, it was all done and up and running.
She raised a small amount and a small place, so the village didn't care too much. Jiang Muxue only needs to pay a rental fee of 100 yuan to the village collective every year, of course, this money is returned to the public.
On the contrary, some villagers felt that it was not easy for the old lady, who was still tossing for the sake of her children at such an old age, and they all kindly came to help.
With the help of everyone, they began to wedge the pillars and hang the nets, and within a day, they were all finished.
Jiang Muxue was very grateful for the villagers' kind help, thanked them vigorously, and promised to send two ducks to each family if they were too big.
Everyone only took polite words and waved their hands again and again, but despite this, they were still very happy in their hearts.
It can be seen that Miao Dangui has a good reputation in the village, and Jiang Muxue nodded secretly.
Two days later, the person who delivered the duck seedlings came to the door as agreed.
This person's surname is Zhan, and his name is Yuan.
It is a nearby duck breeder, and his duck farm is in the town, and the scale is average. Mechanized farming is very different from natural free-range farming, and in the past two years, he also wants to get in touch with this area, and now that someone has tried it, he is happy to come and take a look.
Therefore, he personally came over to send the duck seedlings.
After looking at Jiang Muxue's small venue, Zhan Yuan kept nodding his head, feeling that the old lady was a very thoughtful person.
He taught Jiang Muxue a lot of knowledge about duck raising, and when he left, he sent Jiang Muxue a booklet before leaving.
"Fanzi, come and read what is written on it to grandma!"
Jiang Muxue pretended to be illiterate and called Xu Yifan.
The boy was very happy to serve, opened the manual, and read it one, two, three.
aroused the envy of all the babies.
At the end, Jiang Muxue suddenly remembered something and said to Xu Yifan: "If you feel bored, you can teach your younger brothers and sisters to read and write." ”
Good idea! Xu Yifan's eyes lit up, and before he started, a sense of pride in being a teacher arose.
So, in the next few days, the noisy bear children were much quieter, and Xu Yifan himself was also a child, so he knew the hearts of the dolls best, learning for a while, and playing for a while.
Moreover, he also took the initiative to take out the games he knew when he was in elementary school, and there were many children, which was particularly interesting.
Within a few days, Chen Qi and Chen Lin were completely conquered, how could they still be homesick, and they couldn't find the north every day.
Writing, playing, playing games, and helping grandma catch ducks at night, the ducklings are particularly fun, fluffy to the touch, and comfortable.
All in all, the holiday is going on happily.
Unconsciously, half a month passed, and Jiang Muxue felt that the children were obedient and hard during this time, especially the older ones, which was very commendable.
On this day, Jiang Muxue went to the market again and cut a large piece of pork belly for the first time.
When Chen Yong saw it, he covered his chest as if he had cut his flesh.
However, because he had learned Jiang Muxue's power many times, he was afraid of touching her reverse scales, so he didn't dare to say anything clearly.
Pork stewed vermicelli, on the flatbread, quack, the children who eat it are called a mouth with oil.
Chen Yong didn't say it, but he actually praised it in his heart, but he felt that his wife's cooking skills were getting better and better, and when he thought about it, it was all because of this group of bear children, and he suddenly sighed in his heart.
No matter how good his grandson is, he is also someone else's, why do you do so hard?
The family was eating, and suddenly Xu Yishun's cry was heard, Jiang Muxue and Chen Ju hurriedly put down the bowl and walked to the back of the house.
There is also an old tree with a crooked neck in their yard, but it is not as big as the one behind the house, so the children like to play under it.
Even when eating, they are in a pile of three or five, sitting in a row with small bowls, and eating each other.
"What's going on?" Chen Ju saw Xu Yishun open his mouth and cry sadly, Chen Qi on the side stared and looked around, saw his grandmother and sister-in-law coming over, and for some reason, he also cried with a "wow".
Xu Yifan was speechless, obviously you robbed my brother of the bone stick, but you still cried......
Xu Yifan told the ins and outs of the matter in a few words, and Chen Yong immediately scolded after hearing it, "Chen Qi is a younger brother, he is young, you should all let him, what are you crying!" ”
"Ahh You go away!! Jiang Muxue smacked the old man fiercely, if she hadn't endured it, she would have almost spit on the old man's face.
Chen Yong's face was embarrassed, and in front of the juniors, he couldn't hold it on his face, and muttered, "What's wrong?" I can't say it yet? ”
"Who won't let you say that? The point: Are you right? ”
Jiang Muxue's eyes were white. (To be continued.) )