Spring ploughing is over, and the ground is ready. Grass ash or farm manure has been sprinkled in, and the ground has been turned over for so long, just waiting for planting.

When it comes to planting watermelons, Erlang went to the village to publicize it, and only the board family planted watermelons. Two stones were planted, and two points of sand were planted at Uncle Nine's house. The rest are on the sidelines.

Erlang didn't mind that these people were watching the fire from the other side, watching him toss. When they have money, these people will only be red-eyed.

Anyway, he was kind enough to persuade him. Don't say sour things when the time comes.

Lan Niang looked at Erlang, who was whistling, and asked with a smile: "You know that they can't grow watermelons, but you still ask." Didn't you plan it a long time ago and block them with words? ”

"Yo, get smart!" Jiro's eyes were shining.

Lan Niang took a sip.

There is not a single good word in the mouth!

Erlang smiled and said, "Look, there will be something beautiful in the future." This year, we can plant two watermelons, and when we see that we make money, we must follow suit, and we will not plant watermelons next year. ”

Lan Niang sighed.

It's also amazing to plant a land to make intrigues. I really don't know what is different about Jiro's brain.

The seedlings of the watermelon have been raised and distributed to the Banzi family and the ninth uncle's family. The seedlings of the stone were left over from several of their families. I don't know if I live or not. A seedling that looks at a stone is not strong.

Huang was a little resentful: "Lan Niang's sister's matter, how much I helped." This is a turn of face and does not recognize people. If you look at the watermelon seedlings you sent, you're afraid they'll die the next day. The roots are so thin, and they are so short. ”

"Well, let's not make a fortune with this thing. Anyway, it's planted and played. Stone said impatiently.

Shi still has some resentment in his heart. He used to be very popular in the village. Now walking in the village, everyone looks at him like a plague. For a little money, everyone looks at him wrongly.

The stone rake raked his hair and said tentatively: "It's not good for you to go to Uncle Banzi's house every day." The house is not cleaned up. Let's let Uncle Banzi's family take care of the accounts, okay? ”

"Nope."

The stone fell on the bed and stopped speaking.

Huang Shi looked at the dead appearance of the stone, he was angry, his voice was crying, and he pushed the stone and said, "You think I want to take care of the accounts." It's not all you, you have a little money in your hand, so you don't know the southeast and northwest. Whether it's a person or a worm, you borrow money, how big a family business do you have? Mo Erlang shared so many things, and the house was repaired better than ours. Look at Uncle Banzi, what a big house he lives in now, that style. What about you? ”

"Okay, okay, if I don't borrow money to go out, we don't want to move around the village. Who in the village doesn't know what you've done. Uncle Banzi doesn't care about us. "The stone was impatient, got up, and didn't look at Huang.

Huang looked directly at the back of the stone and left without hesitation, and cried angrily.

She didn't want to be so annoying, but the stone couldn't be trusted. What can she do? If you don't care about the account, I'm afraid the family won't be able to support it. The stone pretended to be arrogant, and she hated it so much that her eyes were about to fall out.

Married to all married! Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, marry a flat shoulder and carry it away. She can't control the appearance of her own man.

Thinking of this, Huang was tired for a while. It's time to settle accounts again, and there are still hundreds of dollars left on the books. These hundreds of texts were taken away silently by stones, and the Huang family only knew about it if he had the heart to settle the accounts in advance.

If it's time to settle accounts, it's not right. It's really a shame to be an immortal. Huang was so worried that he finally took out the money from his private money to make up for it.