Chapter 113: Two Sons Fight (2)

Unexpectedly, Seinfel, who was still struggling desperately to find a chance to turn the tables, instantly quieted down after she continued to do so.

Seinfeld turned to look at Wu Zheng and said with tears in her eyes: "You hit me?" You really hit me? ”

Looking at Seinfeld's pear blossom with rain, Wu Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked at his hand, could it be that he had just lost his weight and really hurt her?

But when I think of this mother-in-law's fierce appearance just now, can this slap hurt her? So Wu Zheng slapped his hands on her ass again, but this time the force was much lighter, and he said angrily: "I hit you because you are stupid." ”

"Where am I stupid?"

"How dare you not be stupid?" Wu Zheng slapped him again before he said, "I asked your grandmother's great-grandson whose child it is?" ”

Seinfeld said unconvinced: "It must be mine, if you dare to have a child with another woman, I will ...... I'll just ......"

"What are you?"

There were some things Seinfeld didn't say, because she felt that they might be a bit heavy, and she was afraid that it would really hurt the relationship between the two.

But Wu Zheng repeatedly asked questions, or she would pump her ass, so the woman stretched out two fingers like a child and gestured a pair of scissors in front of Wu Zheng.

"Good! How dare you murder your husband? Looks like I'm still beating me lightly today. Do you dare to ...... in the future?"

So after a few more slaps, Seinfeld finally said to me: "Don't dare, don't dare, Fei'er won't dare in the future, please don't fight again." ”

"It's okay if you don't fight, then let me ask you if your things will be left to your own children or someone else's children in the future?"

"My own children, of course."

"And will you have a baby with someone else?"

"Impossible, I'm not the kind of woman who is watery Yanghua, how can I give birth to someone else, if I want to give birth, I have to have a child with my husband."

"Isn't that enough, no matter how much family business we earn, one of them will always be passed on to our own children, so is it wrong that I and grandma have those land deeds that belong to her great-grandson?"

"This ......" Seinfeld was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It seems to be right!" ”

"Then you should fight?"

Seinfeld nodded and said, "It's me who is so stupid that I haven't turned a corner for a while." But people are worried that you will lie to me! ”

"Since you should also fight, then why did you dare to fight back when your husband beat you just now? It's good that my body is strong enough, otherwise I would have been half-defeated by you by this time. ”

"I ...... I'm wrong, you hit Fei'er! ”

"Of course I'm going to beat you, a stupid girl like you, you won't believe anything in the future, how will we grow old in the future?"

Wu Zheng is actually not angry anymore, but this feeling is really comfortable! But after beating Wu Zheng, he found that Fei'er's voice seemed to be a little wrong!

Let's take a look, I'll go! Although this mother-in-law is flushed now, the expression between her eyebrows and eyes is clearly enjoying it! This woman shouldn't have masochistic tendencies!

"Xianggong, why didn't you fight?"

"It's boring, don't fight!"

"Why is it boring, Fei'er thinks it's very interesting, don't go...... Come here! ”

Seinfeld hurriedly got up and grabbed Wu Zheng's hand, pulled him over, and then the two rolled on the kang together, but the kang really couldn't withstand the toss of the two rao, and before the two of them continued to toss on it, the kang couldn't bear it first.

"Bah......" Seinfeld struggled to get up from the pit while spitting the dust in her mouth, "How can this be, why did it collapse?" ”

"You're embarrassed, you didn't toss it? Hurry up, my heart is burning. ”

"Xianggong, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Find three knives to repair the kang! Otherwise, where are we going to sleep tonight? ”

Seinfeld blushed when she heard this and said, "But...... But what if he asks, what about us! ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "Now you know that you are shy? If he really asks, let's just don't have a strong kang he built. ”

"If it's not fair, you should fix it yourself!"

"Fix it yourself? It's better to find a professional for some things, otherwise if it collapses in the middle of the night, it's still the two of us......"

Seeing that it is about to be February, this kind of paddy field is different from planting dry land, you have to put water once before planting seedlings to moisten the ground, and wait for the natural dry ploughing and application of bottom fertilizer.

Then irrigate again, level the land, when transplanting seedlings to shallow irrigation, to the seedling tillering paddy field to naturally dry, in order to facilitate rice seedling tillering, tillering end irrigation deep water to prevent tillering, after the irrigation of several times seedling stage, heading period, filling period, after maturity period, etc., all need to be naturally dried and then irrigated, until before harvesting, wait for the paddy field to dry up and the soil surface is relatively firm and harvested.

That is, at this time, it is necessary to stop clearing the wasteland, and the fields must be irrigated.

Obviously, the brothers below know more about farming than Wu Zheng's uncle, and before Wu Zheng ordered everyone to stop opening up the wasteland, when Wu Zheng came out of the gate of the village, he saw a succession of paddy fields, they were like pieces of reflection of the blue and white clouds, and the layers of paving were all over the mountains, and you couldn't tell where the land was when people stood on the mountain.

From a distance, at the end of the white clouds and blue, there are still people holding their trouser legs and driving the ploughing oxen to plough there, and sometimes there is the shouting of the ploughing ox turning, floating along with the clouds in the field.

As for what he was shouting, Wu Zheng couldn't understand it anyway, but looking at the cow that was turning, the cow must be able to understand.

Wu Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the terraced fields that could not be seen at a glance, and he had to sigh for these Rao skills, from last winter to the beginning of spring this year, in less than three months, these people have reclaimed more than 1,000 acres of terraced fields.

But all this is his own, touched the title deed hidden in his arms, the places about the land area are all blank, just wait for himself to measure the land and fill it in, I just don't know if Huang Ji will regret it when he sees this thousand acres of fertile land.

Taking advantage of today's good spirit, Wu Zheng called Song Fei'er to take Yang Er and Song San, two servants, to measure the land with ropes and nail the boundary pillars at will.

Measuring the land is a happy thing, not only Seinfeld as the landlord is happy, even the brothers under him are also very happy, first, these are all dug up by them, and after measuring a number, they will have a sense of achievement, and secondly, although these lands are not their own in the future, they can farm on them, and they only need to pay two layers of rent.

You must know that in this Shuzhong, where there are many people and little land, in the Zhuangzi that rents old wealth at the foot of the mountain, the landlord's old wealth that collects forty percent of the rent every year can be called a great family of goodness.

So in the blink of an eye, the four of them became a large group of people, they shuttled between the fields and pulled ropes and shouted one number after another, and then Wu Zheng recorded them one by one, and finally wrote a lease document and distributed it to these brothers, after this document, they were no longer thieves who took the mountain to eat, but the farmers of Shenmu Cottage.

Among them, there is more land that has been reclaimed, compared to how Lao Wu, this guy has reclaimed 35 acres of paddy fields this year, and even the back molars are exposed when he smiles after receiving the paperwork.

As for the less, there are only two or three acres, most of these people are single-born men, although they are not as happy as how the fifth child laughs, but he has now removed the name of the thief, although he is still working under the big boss in the future, but at least he is also a farmer who has a foot to marry and marry the future children without worrying about not being able to get on the hukou.

As for the lack of land now, what does it matter, isn't there still a large piece of wasteland on the opposite hill? As long as it is opened, it will be on our own stockade, and then we are afraid that the big boss will not rent it to us?

Just when everyone was busy, a brother suddenly ran up along the terraces, walked into the crowd and said to Seinfeld, "Oh no, something happened to the big boss at the bottom of the mountain." 166 Reading Network