Chapter 242: Shame

Qi Shuning and Qi Dali walked on the ridges of the field, in the middle of the yellow, orange and orange rice, Qi Shuning seemed to have a feeling of being in a paradise.

The end of the nose is filled with the smell of ripe rice, and when I take a deep breath, I feel that my whole body is extremely comfortable, as if this world will always be like this, and everywhere is the smell of ripe harvest.

"Daddy, is this our field?"

"No, it's going to go further."

"Oh, I thought it was here, so let's hurry up."

After another cup of tea, Qi Shuning asked again: "Daddy, is this our family's field?" ”

"No, it's fast, just a little bit ahead!"

Qi Shuning became more and more bored as she walked, and when Qi Dali's footsteps stopped, Qi Shuning felt that she was too lazy to look up.

"That's too bad, isn't it?"

Qi Dali sighed and didn't speak.

"Why is it that people's fields are lush, yellow, orange and orange, and our family is not much better than the old lady's full teeth, sparse?"

"Well, it's not like we're inexperienced."

"Daddy, you planted these yourself?"

"How could I, of course someone else planted it!"

"What does it have to do with whether we have experience or not, almost all of your tenants have been farming all their lives, how can they still be planted like this? I don't believe that their own land can be planted like this. It's not fooling people, it's ruining the ground! ”

"Who spoiled the ground!"

It was an old voice.

Qi Dali and Qi Shuning turned around together, and what came to them was an old man who was uncertain all over his body, although his clothes were not torn, but he was in good spirits, and his small eyes looked very energetic, which made Qi Shuning feel that his eyes were full of calculations.

Seeing the old man, Qi Dali said politely: "It turned out to be Uncle Li, I haven't seen him for a few days." ”

"Hmph, you landlords don't have days when you can't see us poor peasants, but we come to this field every day."

Qi Shuning looked up at her father, meaning to ask who the old man was!

Qi Dali joked and whispered in his ear: "This is our tenant, Lao Li Tou, who is also an old man in the village, and he is quite prestigious." ”

Qi Shuning nodded.

"Hello Grandpa Li!"

Lao Li nodded and said, "The child is not bad." ”

Qi Dali smiled and said, "This is the third child in my family, thank you for complimenting." ”

"Cut, we farmers don't talk to you, sour!"

Qi vigorously touched his nose and did not speak again.

"Grandpa Li, why is there so little harvest in this land? I see that the front side is all lush and green, how come it becomes sparse and sparse when we get to our house? ”

Lao Li snorted and said, "Just learn the female precept well, this kind of land is a man's business, don't care so much about your female baby!" ”

Qi Shuning frowned, then raised her head, like an ignorant little girl, and asked Qi Dali: "Daddy, is this grandfather a tenant of our family?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Qi Dali and Lao Li Tou were stunned.

"Isn't it?"

"Uh, yes, yes!"

"Then Daddy, the so-called tenants are renting the landlord's land, and most of the output goes back to the landlord, and a small part goes back to the tenants, right?"

Qi Dali looked at Li Lao, but still nodded.

"Then Daddy, since I am the tenant of the Qi family, in the future, this Qi family will also have my share, do I have any problems with my own land and property?"

"Uh, no, no problem!"

"Give up, you are a yellow-mouthed child, you are still a girl, and you said that you want to inherit the family property, it's really embarrassing!"