Chapter 182: Village Planning
The next day, it was a sunny day.
Qiao Huaping was holding Bai Feiye in his arms, and Mei Qingyao was full of energy to push the small cart containing their belongings and went all the way to the barren mountain.
On the way, I passed the people of Fangjiabao who were assigned to the Houshan Valley.
The people of Fangjiabao looked at the people of Liujin Village who were migrating mightily, and many of them whistled at them.
The villagers of Liujin Village ignored it.
Some people even deliberately talked in front of the people of Liujin Village: "Let's divide this land, it is very fertile, I heard that one acre of land can get several stones of grain a year!" β
"I've heard that some villages are miserable. Divided into a piece of land that does not grow in the village, what's the matter, is it possible to go to the forest every day to dig wild vegetables to live? β
"Oh, how can I be. I see, even if it is a wild vegetable all over the mountains, it can't stand hundreds of people digging in a village, maybe you have to rely on the northwest wind to live! β
Fang Tingjiang beat the side, and when he heard this, he wrinkled his brows and scolded in a rough voice: "If you have time to talk nonsense here, you are idle and have nothing to do, right?" β¦β¦ They can't eat, can you eat a few more bites or what? β
A few gossiping Fangjiabao people were a little sneering.
Fang Tingjiang scolded and scolded, and sent jobs to those few gossiping Fang Jiabao people.
He stood on the side of the road and looked at the people of Liujin Village who were heading towards the barren mountain for a while, and couldn't help muttering: "Looking at them one by one, why do you still look so happy on your face?" Aren't you a bunch of fools? β
Forget it, Fang Tingjiang didn't understand, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, there were a lot of things in the village, waiting for him to run before and after.
He shook his head and was about to leave, but suddenly saw the little girl who had made him angry for several days!
It's just that everyone else is dumbfounded!
That little girl, with a child in her arms, followed by a few children - Fang Tingjiang is a little unsure, who are these little girls?
β¦β¦ It can't be her baby, right?!
Except for the one she was holding in her arms, the rest looked several years old! Especially the eldest one, pushing the car, his face is not red and he is not panting, and he looks like he is eight or nine years old!
This little lady looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old, where can she give birth to an eight- or nine-year-old child?!
Fang Tingjiang was shocked and suspicious.
It was probably because he had been looking at Qiao Huaping for a long time, and Qiao Huaping also felt the sight here.
When she glanced at it, she saw Fang Tingjiang looking like he had seen a ghost, and he was staring over here.
Qiao Huaping thought about it, hugged Bai Feiye in his arms, stepped forward, and said hello to Fang Tingjiang: "Didn't go to work?" β
Fang Tingjiang people are stupid.
He has been scolded by Qiao Huaping for a long time, Qiao Huaping talks to him so normally, he is really a little unaccustomed to it for a while.
Fang Tingjiang, a tall and strong man, couldn't help but blush slightly, and stammered a little: "This, let's go." β
Qiao Huaping nodded, chatted casually, and asked a few words about Fangjiabao's plan to rebuild his home.
Fang Tingjiang didn't know what was wrong with him, although this was not confidential information, he always felt that he shouldn't just talk to Qiao Huaping so peacefully.
But he still couldn't hold back, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the bamboo tube was poured out.
Fang Tingjiang: "......"
Why can't I control my mouth!
Qiao Huaping nodded thoughtfully, and shook Bai Feiye in his arms.
Bai Feiye giggled, reaching out to grab Qiao Huaping's hair and play.
Qiao Huaping gently took his hair out of Bai Feiye's hand: "Aye, you can't do this, my mother will hurt." β
Bai Feiye showed a toothless smile and smiled sticky at Qiao's painting screen.
Fang Tingjiang clearly heard the word "mother".
He was stunned: "This, this is your child?" β
Qiao Huaping nodded generously: "Yes, my fifth child." β
My home...... Old Five......
Fang Tingjiang was shocked on the outside and tender on the inside!
Is this really her baby?!
Qiao Huaping didn't care about Fang Tingjiang's strange appearance, took Bai Feiye's little hand, waved it softly to Fang Tingjiang, said goodbye, and returned to the Mei family for a few cubs.
She took Bai Feiye over to inquire about the news with Fang Tingjiang, and several cubs of the Mei family were waiting for them on the side of the road.
After a few words, the mother got back on the road.
Fang Tingjiang didn't know what he was thinking, and stood on the side of the road for a long time, until he was patted on the shoulder by Fang Jiabao's people, and then he was frightened and seemed to get his soul back.
The people from Fang Jiabao quipped: "Brother Fang, why did you still look like you had lost your soul just now?" β
Fang Tingjiang almost immediately denied it: "How can there be? β
However, after denying it, he hesitated again and asked the visitor: "No, you say, is it possible...... A girl of seventeen or eighteen with a son who is eight or nine years old? β
The person who came opened his mouth wide: "What, how is it possible?" Calculate, then you can't become a biological baby at the age of eight or nine? β¦β¦ It's too, too, too ......."
The visitor was speechless.
Fang Tingjiang also felt that this was very beastly.
He made up for it, the girl surnamed Qiao had a tragic background, and was sold by her family to others as a child daughter-in-law at a young age, and then was forced to give birth to a child......
Fang Tingjiang clenched his palms!
It's too much!
β¦β¦
Qiao Huaping didn't know what Fang Tingjiang had made up in his head.
She followed a few children and the large army of Liujin Village until they reached the barren mountain.
It wasn't until they saw the barren mountain with their own eyes that the hearts of the villagers of Liujin Village were slightly put into their stomachs.
Although this mountain is called a barren mountain, it does not look like it has no grass.
In this way, at least when the green and yellow are not harvested, they can still go to the forest to beg for a living.
Village Chief Lu stood on a high place with excited eyes, looking at the endless mountains in front of him.
Because most of them are mountains, the land set aside by Yi Township for them is not small, like many gentle mountains, which can be reclaimed and planted with the herbs Qiao Huaping said.
At the foot of another mountain, the ground can be leveled, and everyone can build a house in the courtyard above.
I heard that there is a direct flow of the town river nearby, and daily life is quite convenient at that time.
Countless plans flashed through Village Chief Lu's mind.
But in the end, he still resisted his excitement and asked Qiao Huaping and some clan elders to start discussing the general plan of the village.
Qiao Huaping pointed to a certain place: "When I came to the field investigation before, I especially saw there, there is a relatively gentle platform, the cliff slopes out, just enough to shelter the wind and rainβwe can temporarily station there first, and then roughly plow the location of the village first." β
Village Chief Lu nodded again and again when he heard this, and felt that what Qiao Huaping said was very reasonable.
Others also said: "Listen to Mrs. Qiao." β
Qiao smiled and was about to say something, but he heard a commotion somewhere.
Her eyes changed slightly.
It's really far away from here, even if she hears well, she can only hear it roughly, it seems to be the voice of Zhou Xiaoqing and her mother Song Yuelan?