White flour steamed buns, stewed pork, and a few vegetables purchased from the villagers. Everyone who ate a lunch was full of oil.

"It's delicious, it's almost like a festival. I used to help my clansmen build houses, but I never had this kind of treatment! ”

"That's the first time in history. When you're full, you have to work harder! ”

"Rest assured, patriarch. Can I be the kind of person who just eats and doesn't work? ”

"Clansmen, I declare one thing. This year's autumn harvest is a lot of harvest, yesterday Tian hunted some wild animals and contributed to the clan, so after a few of our old guys discussed, today at three o'clock in the ancestral hall at the door of the celebration dinner. The patriarch took advantage of the fact that a large crowd of people had gathered here, and looked for a place that was higher and higher.

After listening to the patriarch's words, the crowd naturally erupted in joy. There's nothing more exciting about a busy year than a good harvest.

Meng Yu heard the kindness of the patriarch. The prey is handed over to the patriarch for a purpose. Now the patriarch is deliberately concealing it, obviously helping himself to gain some popularity in the clan. At the same time, he also signaled everyone to work hard to repay Mengyu's contribution.

"If you're not here, please tell each other when you're done." After speaking, the patriarch also found a place to eat.

The clan has built a house a few times, but the white-flour steamed buns are enough, and it is the first time that he has grown so big with a bowl of stewed pork per person. Looking at Mengyu in the distance, I wondered if I gave it to her. Or are you observing?

Meng Yu's hair suddenly stood on end, and an uncomfortable feeling filled her body. Some of them are uncomfortable as being calculated. Looking around, nothing out of the ordinary. Meng Yu was very puzzled and lowered her head and ate her meal.

"Third son and daughter-in-law, this fat meat is fragrant, you eat more." Qian looked at Meng's dark complexion and felt distressed. Clamp the large piece of fat in front of him into Mengyu's bowl.

Since the third son left, Mengyu has not eaten a good meal. In the end, he was kicked out by himself. Now it's a new clothes and a new house to take care of yourself. Where to find such a daughter-in-law?

It was also the third son who went early without this blessing. Leave the life of this orphan and widow.

Meng Yu looked at the fat on Qian's chopsticks, and a greasy feeling came to her heart, and she almost couldn't even eat the steamed buns, so she hurriedly found an excuse to slip away, "Mother, you should eat it yourself." I'm done with this, and I'm going to breastfeed Xie Xin. ”

People who don't understand still think that Mengyu is so filial, but they don't know that even if a little bit of fat foam is eaten in the mouth, Mengyu will feel disgusting.

Meng Yu watched Xie Xin sucking **, and suddenly remembered the awkward person. I don't think I saw him today. All of a sudden, I really missed it.

Forgive Meng Yu for not thinking about Wang Run. Because every time Tian Xiaoni's memory flashes in a dream, it needs to be triggered face-to-face.

Until now, Meng Yu didn't remember what Wang Yan was like.

Looking at the explanation of coaxing to finish drinking milk, Mengyu's whole heart melted, and what Wang Yan or God of Wealth was not as important as the villain in front of him. Mengyu wants the best for her. Instead of marrying a husband and children early like other girls in the village, serving chickens and ducks.

Suddenly, Mengyu felt that there was not enough time, and there was not even a shadow of his small farm. It's a bit of a joke to have that little bit of a circle now. There is not even a chicken, what else do you say about wolves, tigers and leopards!

Meng Yu suddenly felt a little whimsical, and she also felt so lonely.

After feeding, Mengyu planned the way forward. Thinking about hurrying up the time, "Mother, tomorrow when you go into the city to buy food, see where there are chickens and ducks, help me buy 100 and come back." We don't have land, we have to have a stable livelihood. Otherwise, when winter comes, you won't be able to hunt the prey, but you will be in trouble. ”

The Qian family is also thinking about the family's income, and it seems that he can only rely on Mengyu's hunting. But Mengyu is not a man after all, and it is not suitable to make a living from hunting. At this time, it was indeed a good idea to hear that Mengyu wanted to raise some chickens and ducks. Eggs, duck eggs can be sold for money, and chickens and ducks can also be sold for money, but feeding chickens and ducks is a little tired. But thinking that with the help of himself and Old Man Wang, I think I can also help some. I readily agreed.

Seeing that Qian agreed, Mengyu hurriedly ran to the construction site again. Found the busy patriarch.

"Patriarch Grandpa, I have an idea. Do you give references? Meng Yu called the patriarch aside and said mysteriously.

"What do you think, tell me about it?" The more the patriarch looks at it now, the more he likes Mengyu.

"I want to start a farm and buy 200 chickens and ducks. If you raise it well, bring the people in the village with you. How about selling it exclusively to restaurants? ”

The patriarch looked at the dream in front of him who was talking and dancing his hands and feet, just like a child offering treasure.

"It's a good idea, but who can you sell it to?" After all, the patriarch has traveled a lot more than Mengyu, and he asked the point as soon as he opened his mouth. If there is no market, no matter how much you raise it, it will be difficult to succeed.

Seeing the sudden quiet dream, the patriarch smiled, "But as the old saying goes, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." It's too early to think about that. You do what you want. Your patriarch and grandfather, I still have some way. When the time comes, pull down this face, your chickens and ducks are not a problem! ”

Meng Yu looked at the old man in front of him with red eyes. He regarded himself as a junior and a clansman. What are you doing with the elusive past life?

Suddenly, the figure of the God of Wealth flashed in her mind, as if her identity was not ordinary. I don't know if he can do anything.

"Thank you, patriarch grandpa, I'll go to the county seat first." Saying that, Meng Yu ran away like a gust of wind.

Looking at the vigorous Mengyu, the patriarch had already determined in his heart that the current Mengyu was no longer the Tian Xiaoni of the past.

No matter how a person changes, his nature is difficult to change. Mengyu fulfilled the ancestral teachings. I have to discuss with several other clan elders.

At this time, Mengyu had already entered the city with his own iron and wooden stick.

Of course, the God of Wealth in the city is also walking towards the mountain village.

Meng Yu thought as she walked, and it seemed that every time the God of Wealth found her. Then how do you find the God of Wealth? Is it just screaming on the street?

Then you have to know the name of the God of Wealth! Otherwise, it would be strange for the God of Wealth and the God of Wealth on the street to tell others not to regard themselves as crazy.

"Bumping" Mengyu walked and knocked down a person.

"Oh, who, you don't have long eyes when you walk. With such a wide road, don't you see your sister and me? Meng Yu squatted on the ground and touched his forehead and began to scold.

Mo Wenxi stared blankly at the woman who was sprinkled on the ground. I don't know what to say. It feels unreal. Thinking about himself, thinking about people, he appeared in front of him.

Meng Yu squatted for a while, and when he saw the person who hit him, he didn't react at all. I don't have to fight in one place. When I stood up, I wanted to point at his nose and scold.

But when he saw the person clearly, the anger on his face turned into a lewd smile in a blink of an eye.