Jin Xiaolou's one-acre field is full of full rice, which looks much more abundant than the rice in ordinary fields.

It's harvest season, and the villagers who shuttle through the fields will inevitably compare their harvest with other people's homes in their hearts.

For Jin Xiaolou's acres of solid rice, there is no one more popular than the people of the Jin family.

Wu couldn't believe that a mere golden building could farm and grow miracles.

Just by looking at it, the harvest of Jin Xiaolou's acre of land is more than the Jin family's three acres of land.

The Wu family hated it so much that they just wanted to think of a way to take all the rice in Jin Xiaolou's field.

Even if you can't get it, it's good to destroy it......

Of course, Jin Xiaolou knew Wu's thoughts, they lived under the same roof, during this period of time, Jin Xiaolou took a stupid father-in-law, not only did not starve to death, but life became more and more nourishing, and he ate good meat at both ends in three days.

Jin Xiaolou's cooking skills are good, and the fragrant smell of meat drills into the nostrils of the Jin family one by one, except for Huang Guizhi, who is really happy for Jin Xiaolou, which of the others is not cursed Jin Xiaolou three times a day, looking forward to her being unlucky and suffering a big loss?

It's just that Jin Xiaolou didn't dare to conclude that the man who came to his field to wreak havoc was from the Jin family......

The man threw the sackcloth bag and ran, Jin Xiaolou was anxious about the rice in the field, and was busy catching the arched living thing, only to look back and see the man's figure.

How familiar is that figure, but it is not a man in the Jin family, Jin Xiaolou can't remember who he is for a while, so he has to bury his head and deal with the matter in front of him first.

Breaking into the rice field was a small wild boar, although the wild boar was small, but the damage was extremely strong.

An adult wild boar, in one night, can destroy dozens of acres of sorghum fields.

Fortunately, Jin Xiaolou found it in time, but it was just timely, when she tried her best to catch this little wild boar, half of the acre of good rice had been poured.

The plump grain was scattered all over the ground, and it was all wasted......

This was poured out by himself and Gao Lang in the scorching sun, drop after drop of sweat, and it fell into the mud in vain and was destroyed.

Jin Xiaolou's heart was sore and swollen, which made her more uncomfortable than being slapped by life.

There was a moment of depression and discouragement, and the loss of rice was likely to make it impossible for him to buy a shop in the county town, and all the plans he had been looking forward to every day would be ruined.

She can make a comeback herself, but what about the scales?

Scales have been almost four months old, and they will be able to see their appearance in a few days, if the people of the Jin family find out that Scales is not the son of He Guangkun, the Jin family, who is old and angry, I don't know what they will do.

Jin Xiaolou suddenly cheered up again, she had to cheer up no matter what.

Not only for his own relife, but also for the scales, for Huang Guizhi, for Gao Lang......

……

Gao Lang sneezed.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he opened his eyes, glanced at the group of children in the small stone pond who were dirty like mud monkeys, and said, "Did you touch it?" ”

The leader shook his head and looked back.

Gao Lang was half lying under the plantain forest by the pond, eating the jujube cake he had just snatched, while blowing the autumn breeze gracefully.

"It's shameless...... Even children have to squeeze ......" Chang An clasped his hands to his chest, looking at the scene by the pond from a distance, only to feel that his seventh master was really shameless.

I don't know how he pretended to be harmless to humans and animals in front of Jin Xiaolou.

"Caught!" A child shouted, and his little muddy hand was raised from the bottom of the pool, and in his hand it was a large white fish.

I didn't expect there to be fish that slipped through the net.

Gao Lang threw away the jujube cake, stood up and waved at the child.

The child got the order, and immediately rushed over, obediently handing the white fish to Gao Lang.

Gao Lang leaned over and glanced at the size of the white fish, and then nodded: "It's okay, you can take those yellow eel loaches home by yourself." ”

As soon as they heard this, all the children were relieved, and they even forgot to think about looking for Jin Xiaolou to get delicious food at the beginning, rolled up their trouser legs, grabbed the yellow eel loach and ran home.

Gao Lang caught the white fish in his hand, frowned, finally took off his shoes, walked into the pond with a disgusted face, and waited until he was covered with mud, and then went ashore expressionlessly.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Jin's house, Gao Lang's cold face, like a glacier swept by the spring breeze, thawed all of a sudden, became fresh and vivid, and became simple and immature.

He held the white fish and pushed open the door of the thatched house, and said crisply to Jin Xiaolou in the house: "Lady, I caught a big white fish!" We've got fish to eat tonight! ”

But he saw Jin Xiaolou rolling his sleeves and carrying a little wild boar with a murderous expression: "What kind of fish to eat, let's eat roast suckling pig tonight!" ”