Chapter Twenty-Eight: Give Half Again

Bai Yu knew what the old man meant, so he just buried his head in eating and didn't speak at the moment.

Old Man Bai couldn't hold it back, and said clearly: "I can't do it anymore, no matter what, you have to call me grandpa, go home and help me." ”

It is to let the three brothers be free laborers.

Bai Wanyan refused to suffer this loss, relying on his young age, he asked unscrupulously: "Brother goes to help you, can there be any benefit?" ”

Now that they have all separated, Bai Yu should also plan for his family.

So when Bai Wanyan asked this sentence, he just pretended to snort, but he didn't have the slightest reproach.

The white face gave a meaningful look to the past.

Big brother, don't worry, I understand.

Old Man Bai didn't expect Bai Wanyan to ask so bluntly, and waved her hand to the side: "I discussed things with your brothers, what does it have to do with you?" ”

After realizing it, Bai Xuan could also understand what the two of them meant, and raised his head and said: "What the little sister said is also what we want to ask, after all, the three of us are also the ones who want to support the family now, and we can't mix all the time." ”

Attaboy.

Bai Wanyan's eyes encouraged, second brother, if you can speak, just talk a little more.

Old Man Bai's face changed like a marquee: "You guys are saying this, we are all a family after all, what's wrong with you going back to help?" ”

Everyone was buried in eating, and no one paid attention to him.

Bai Wanyan stood aside with his little hands pinched his waist, and said seriously: "Grandpa, we have already split up, although we are a family, we have already eaten two meals, we still have to make these words clear." ”

There were many people carrying hoes and preparing to go home to rest at noon, and when they saw the white man playing clever, they thought it was funny and shouted: "Village chief, what the little girl said is also true, you also have to give something." ”

In a few words, it has become the white old man's no.

The resting people were almost gone, and there were only five people left in the field to confront each other.

Bai Wanyan's little hand covered his forehead to block the light, tilted his head and laughed: "Grandpa, do you still want us to help?" If not, the brothers will start working. ”

Let's start talking about the conditions.

Old Man Bai's angry crutches slammed on the ground, "When the time comes for the New Year, I will give you a bag of white noodles." ”

said with joy, "How about it, a bag of white noodles is already a lot." ”

Bai Fang held the bowl and leaned next to Bai Xuan's ear: "A bag of white noodles is enough for us to eat for several months." ”

Bai Xuan covered his mouth and threatened, "Don't speak!" ”

This time, it wasn't Bai Wanyan who refused, but Bai Xuan's voice sounded behind him: "Grandpa, we know that you love us, but this kind of crop is not a matter of one or two days, sowing seeds, fertilizing and catching insects, when the time comes, these things will be ours, right?" ”

That's what Old Man Bai came to do, and he nodded: "That's natural." ”

"But our three brothers are busy all year round, so they give the three of us a bag of white noodles?"

Bai Xuan was worthy of being the smartest of all of them, and simply refused: "I don't think this deal is worth it, grandpa, we can't help you." ”

As he spoke, he began to pack up his tools, and Bai Fang took Bai Wanyan's hand: "Little sister, go home." ”

Leave without looking back.

It's just three days, and Old Man Bai feels that these three boys are like a different person, and now they can't be bluffed.

"Wait."

Old Man Bai made the biggest concession, "What do you want?" ”

Bai Fang turned around, neither humble nor arrogant: "Give us half of your remaining land, and then our brothers will help you plant the rest of your land." ”

To speak is to open the mouth of a lion.

Although Bai Wanyan thought about it like this, she couldn't believe that these words came out of Bai Xuan's mouth.

However, he was also thoughtful, as long as he gave up the land, Old Man Bai would not have to go to the ground in the future.

If you don't do anything every year, you can still get the harvest, and Baifang is also filial.

Opening his mouth is halfway, the old man Bai naturally didn't do it, he stalemate for a long time, and was defeated: "Go home and get the title deed with me." ”

The land expanded a little more, and Bai Xuan smelled a lot more when he ate at night, and desperately gave Wang Qiaoyun vegetables: "Mom, you can eat more, and our brothers will be able to support you and your sister in the future." ”

After the Bai family was separated, Wang Qiaoyun's daily work was much less, and his whole person's appearance was much better.

Life slowly got on the right track, and Bai Wanyan began to think about the words of Moxi Lou that night.

When I passed by Mo's house, I saw that the door was still closed.

Mossi House is supposed to be still in confinement.

Sun Miaolian stuffed something into the crack of Mo's door again, and looked cautiously.

But he ignored the figure around the corner.

Bai Wanyan held her cheeks and said quietly: "You are really persevering, you are stuffing things into the cracks of the door every day, and now you don't feel like a little girl?" ”

Sun Miaolian straightened up suddenly, put her hands behind her back, and was extremely flustered: "What are you talking nonsense, I didn't do anything, don't misunderstand me." ”

But the movements of her subordinates couldn't hide it, and the wild fruit was stuffed into her along the crack of the door.

Bai Wanyan stood on tiptoe, seeing it obviously, ignoring Sun Miaolian's already stiff face, and patted open the door of the Mo family.

The housekeeper came to open the door, looked at the white and chubby little face, and asked softly, "Little girl, is there something wrong?" ”

Bai Wanyan lowered her head to look for something, and saw the wild fruit reaching out and scooping it up, and there was a pink tissue paper under her feet.

She smiled well-behaved and picked up the paper on the ground: "Uncle, I accidentally threw something into your house, I'll come and get it." ”

"Wanwan?"

Mo Xi Lou came out of the building and shouted softly, very puzzled: "Why are you here?" ”

Old Man Mo went out to run errands, and he was the only one left at home.

The housekeeper didn't know these things, and looked back at Moxi Building: "You know?" Let's talk. ”

Mo Xilou's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the paper in Bai Wanyan's hand, he asked, "What are you holding?" ”

The white face is frank and swaying.

However, Sun Miaolian at the door blushed, muttered for a long time and couldn't hear what she was muttering, so she simply pointed: "It's her, Bai Wanyan sent it to you." ”

The letter was written by Sun Miaolian, which is nothing more than that Mo Xilou is good-looking, and he wants to make an appointment to go to the back mountain to play together, and he will bring some delicious food made by himself when the time comes.

Bai Wanyan felt inexplicable, frowning and just wanted to explain.

Mo Xilou laughed, and spread out his palms in front of her: "Rare, still write to me?" Show it to me. ”

A small lotus character was written on the envelope, and Bai Wanyan could see it clearly.

She took two steps back and laughed brightly: "I won't show you the letter, I'll read it to you, okay?" ”

With such a soft and glutinous tone and such a small expression, Mo Xilou was stunned and nodded: "It's all good, it's up to you." ”