Erlang didn't really want to inform the stone, a village, there was some friendship before, and it was not easy to tear his face directly, so he could only inform him.

When I arrived at the door of Shi's house, I didn't enter the house, and directly notified at the door: "Tomorrow, we will go into the mountain to collect the mountain goods." Prepare more food and water, I'm afraid it will take several days for us to come back from the mountains this time. Uncle Banzi and I decided to go further into the mountains. Go a little further. This time in the county, there is my mule, which can have a lot of camels. ”

It means that it will be harder than before, and it will definitely make a lot more money. As he spoke, Jiro's face couldn't stop smiling.

When I turned my head, I saw that the stones were scattered.

Erlang asked meaningfully, "What's wrong?" ”

"I won't go into the mountains this time, you go. I have a lot going on at home. Not very convenient to enter the mountains. I'll come back to you when I'm free. The stone tightened his throat and smiled meaningfully at Kamijiro, and said a little hesitantly.

Erlang raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't delve into it, beckoned in a chic manner, and said, "That's okay." I'll leave first, and we'll talk when I have time. ”

Turning around, Erlang's mind sank. I guess the stone can't hold back. When I got home, Lan Niang lit the fire, Erlang washed, washed, cut, cooked, and cooked, and his movements were neat and neat, and he didn't look flustered at all when he first got married.

This time I was going to go far away, and it happened that Lan Niang was pregnant again, so Erlang couldn't help but nag: "I have been in the mountain for a long time this time, if you have anything, ask Sister-in-law Zhang next door for help." A few little things, nothing got in the way. In winter, Brother Zhang wants to go into the mountains to sell groceries to make money, for the sake of the face of this road, she will definitely help. If it's a big deal, you go to Uncle Nine. In the village, if Uncle Nine speaks, nothing will happen. ”

"I don't like to hear you say that. What looks at what face. My relationship with Sister-in-law Zhang is good. There is no such thing as making money with groceries in winter, and Sister-in-law Zhang is also a warm-hearted person. Lan Niang listened sweetly to Erlang's concern, but she couldn't help but sneer.

Erlang pursed his lips and did not slash. I muttered to myself in my heart: A pregnant woman's temper is going to get worse, and it's true. Lan Niang, who used to be gentle and obedient, now always likes to scare people.

Lan Niang looked at Erlang's appearance, not like angry, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little sadly: "I don't know how to drop, and now I don't like to speak." I know you care about me, and I'm happy in my heart, but I can't help but fight. What's wrong with me? ”

"It's not you, it's the child in your belly who wants to fight. Most of us children are people. It's so strong! "Erlang is serious.

Lan Niang was entangled: "Neither of us looks like strong people?" "Lan Niang's temperament is originally soft, and Erlang's temperament is a little difficult to explain. It's so strong that it doesn't exist, it's true that it's lazy, and it's lazy and greedy.

Erlang coughed and said, "I'm so strong." Whatever I do, I have to be the first. "It was all when I was a kid.

Facing Lan Niang's tangled little expression, Erlang touched the tip of his nose and explained a little uncomfortably: "I still remember how I looked at seven or eight years old." At that time, it was silly to smell salt. My mother told me to pull weeds, so I went to pull weeds. A whole acre of land, I pulled it out. I thought my mother was going to praise me for coming, but Saburo's dog thing came back with a lot of bamboo insects, and said sweetly to my mother to eat. My mother immediately gave him candy and fed him. My eldest brother went fishing in the river, and he didn't catch a single shrimp and fish, and my mother said that she was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she also gave sugar. What about me? Not a word of hard work. ”