Wang Yuzhu rubbed his forehead with beads of sweat in his hands, after all, he had lost his body at the beginning of his serious illness, Tian Hua couldn't bear to look at it: "You go over to rest, Mom will think about it for a while." ”

Wang Yuzhu said no, and wanted to "vomit" with an expression.

Wang Yuzhu's expression was stunned, and then he resumed his expression: "Maybe I ate too many fatty meat slices at noon and was greasy." ”

Jiang Lanying grunted, and Hetianhua thought of one: "Isn't there one?" ”

Wang Yuzhu's expression was stunned, and then he returned to normal: "How is it possible, what is my body, I don't know?" ”

Lao Hu left and prescribed medicine, although Wang Yuzhu had no confidence in his body, he was afraid that his family would dislike him, so he drank the bitter Chinese medicine soup without missing a meal.

As for whether it has an effect, Wang Yuzhu didn't dare to think about it in her heart.

It's all the fruit of your own planting, and the more you look forward to it, the more you can't let go.

Tian Hua was not at ease, but still snatched the job in Wang Yuzhu's hands. When the men who were working heard the movement here, they all joked with Jiang Erzhuang about it.

"What's up! Knowing that you want to be a father, are you confused? ”

Jiang Erzhuang smiled "hehe": "I have to find Dr. Hu to touch it, so that I can call it accurate." ”

Jiang Erzhuang said, leaning over to Wang Yuzhu's side: "If you feel uncomfortable, go home to rest, Aunt Zhu said that she would come over to help after finishing the work in the field." ”

Wang Yuzhu tried to breathe well, forced the acid in her stomach to press, picked up the greenhouse and began to pick vegetables again.

Jiang Lanying frowned: "If you don't feel well, go home and rest, just this little work, I and your mother-in-law can also get it." ”

Wang Yuzhu just didn't hear it, but the more she endured it, the more uncomfortable her stomach became.

Unconsciously calculated the next day, and then shook his head again, he had never been accurate, not to mention that Lao Hu said when he left that even if there was movement, it would be half a year later.

After drinking two wells of water, and taking advantage of the spatial spiritual spring to calm the nerves, Wang Yuzhu felt a lot better in her heart.

The work of the noodles was snatched away by Tian Hua, thinking that she didn't want to be an idler, Wang Yuzhu walked to the pickle jar and fished up some pickles and prepared to shredd.

Jiang Erzhuang was still not at ease: "Is it really okay?" ”

Wang Yuzhu muttered: "You are a big man, stay away from me, and you are not afraid of people laughing at you." ”

is only tough in his mouth, but he is still happy in his heart: with such a caring man, he can live well even if he has no children in his life.

Jiang Erzhuang: "What is this?" Who doesn't feel distressed about their own daughter-in-law? Whoever wants to laugh at them, let them laugh. ”

But he can't give Jiang Erzhuang a child, Wang Yuzhu still minds in his heart. only pretended to be nothing, and suppressed the loss in my heart.

Jiang Erzhuang watched for a while and saw that Wang Yuzhu was fine, so he went back to work in the men's pile.

The men who worked couldn't help but make a commotion, and no one who felt sorry for their daughter-in-law was as unabashed as Jiang Erzhuang.

Poor mouths are poor mouths, but this kind of thing is not good for Song Lao Er to come forward, especially Jiang Erzhuang is still in front of him, Song Lao Er feels that he should avoid suspicion.

It happened that Aunt Zhu rushed back from the field, and the cooking staff was rich, so Song Lao Er led Niu Dawei to go to other places.

Aunt Zhu instantly enlivened the atmosphere, and Tian Hua no longer bothered Wang Yuzhu's stomach.

The two of them turned around, and then came to the old house of Song Laoshuo.

The ruins have been cleaned up, and the whole yard is slightly empty, if it weren't for Aunt Song sitting a few vegetable seedlings in the courtyard, there would be no traces of people living in the past.

However, Niu Dawei's eyes lit up as soon as he came in: "Second brother, do you believe in feng shui?" ”

Song Lao Er shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand. But Jiang Xiaochi also insisted that this courtyard had good feng shui, and Song Laoer's original intention was to keep this courtyard empty, but Jiang Xiaochi insisted on building a new one, and said that the life of the junior must have been prosperous.

Song Lao Er only regarded it as a good thing, and Ren Jiang Xiaochi never took it to heart.

Today, Niu Dawei mentioned this again, and Song Lao Er took a second look at the yard.

To be honest, I have lived in it for more than ten years, except for being hungry every day and trying every possible way to go out of the yard to find food, I really don't have any other ideas.

Niu Dawei: "I don't understand either, but I just think that this yard has good feng shui, but I don't understand, how did such a good yard make a mistake at that time and be burned by your eldest brother?" ”

Song Lao Er was speechless, thinking: Oh! Whoever sets off firecrackers is out of tune, and the firecrackers are tied to the chicken's buttocks.

In fact, Niu Dawei is also curious about Boss Song's illness, but Niu Huahua warned him in advance that Boss Song's illness is not a good disease, if you don't want to block your marriage and see the Song family, it's best to stuff your curiosity into your stomach.

Curiosity kills cats, Niu Huahua has always killed Niu Dawei, Niu Dawei doesn't want to find this unhappy.

The two went around and reached an agreement invisibly: Niu Dawei contributed the money, Song Lao Er contributed, and Song Lao Er took care of all the house building matters.

After all, the Niu family is from another village in Tianshui Village, and it is unrealistic to bring people from Jidongyu to build a house.

Especially now that Song Lao is tied to Sweetwater Village, if it weren't for the support of Song Laoer, I am afraid that he would have been squeezed out of Sweetwater Village long ago.

If his family really has something to ask someone to come to the door, it is estimated that no one will necessarily be present to give money.

But Song Lao Er is different. Therefore, Niu Dawei handed over the matter of building a house to Song Lao Er, which was to put his heart in his stomach.

After turning the old house, Song Lao Er took Niu Dawei to the vegetable greenhouse for a walk. One is that Niu Dawei is curious, and the other is that Song Lao Er also wants to show off. If nothing else, Song Xiaosan's face still has to be pretended.

Niu Dawei grew up in the mountains, and it was the first time he saw vegetables in the shed.

In the early spring season, there are only side vegetables and ground green leeks in the yard of the average home.

But the scene in Song Laoer's greenhouse is completely different, the precocious kidney beans and cowpeas have already fought, and the small vines have already climbed along the pole.

There happened to be villagers working in the shed, and knowing that it was Song Xiaosan's future uncle who came in, they stepped forward one by one to greet them enthusiastically.

With the strength of wine, Niu Dawei felt that his identity was like that of Uncle Guo, and he was a little noble.

Niu Dawei exclaimed: "The vegetables in this land have just emerged, and the vegetables in your shed can be marketed!" ”

Song Lao Er nodded: "What I want is this opportunity, everyone in the city has money, so I want to be fresh, as long as you have something, you don't have to worry about selling it at all." ”

Niu Dawei: "Good guy, when all the vegetables in the land come out, the vegetables are worthless, and you have earned all the money." …… After that, you will be empty, and the greenhouse is going to be empty? ”

Niu Dawei's brain turned fast, which was very appetizing to Song Laoer. Who wouldn't want to deal with smart people!

Song Lao Er shook his head: "This can't be empty, the greenhouse needs to grab agricultural time all year round." Moreover, the labor cost of greenhouse operation is high, and it looks profitable, and it is hard money to earn. Every season must be well negotiated before the value of the existence of the greenhouse can be developed. ”

Niu Dawei: "Then ...... next"

Song Lao Er pointed to the strawberry seedlings that grew a row against the wall: "Let's get this next." ”