Chapter 117: Conscience
Guixiang hurriedly played the round and patted Lingyun: "Your cousin is thinking about planting strawberries and asking Zichun for advice."
Ling Yun sighed: "The strawberries planted by Sister Zichun are delicious."
Since he talked about strawberries, Xiao Yuanliang took the opportunity to say, "It's to ask Zichun for advice. We're going to plant it next year."
Lan Fang put a piece of pork ribs into Zichun's bowl: "Come on, come on, eat more." You won't be able to rest for a few days during the New Year, and you have to pick the strawberries when they are ripe, so call Ling Hai to help you in the future."
Xiulian listened to her mother-in-law's words, her brows twisted slightly, and she glanced at Zichun, but she didn't squeak.
Yue Feng smiled and said, "Let's all help."
Xiulian glanced at her husband in her heart: day by day, she has neither long skills nor long brains. Fortunately, she has such a promising son as Ling Hai. She will rely on Ling Hai in her next life, so she must make a good decision when looking for a daughter-in-law.
As for Zichun, she is diligent and good-looking, with a bit of cinnamon appearance, but she is tough between her eyebrows. Such a daughter-in-law married back, but Ling Hai couldn't control her. If Ling Hai can't control his wife, what good life can she have as a mother-in-law?
Guixiang is also secretly observing the two children. She is satisfied with Ling Hai, hardworking and honest. is dragged down by his parents. His father doesn't want to grow up and eat and drink, his mother is not bad, but she doesn't have much knowledge, and Ling Ju, a sister-in-law, is not easy to get along with. Now there are still two old people watching, in the future, the two old people will leave, Zichun will have to deal with her in-laws and sisters-in-law, and she will have to take care of the strawberry work in the field, and Guixiang will be tired for her when she thinks about it.
Full of wine and food, Xiao Yuanliang patted Yueshan's shoulder with a flushed face, and drew a circle of people on the table with his big hand: "Next year, our old Xiao family will work together to sell strawberries to Guangzhou!"
Yueshan loves to hear this: "Dad, don't worry. Don't talk about Guangzhou, we can sell BJ Shanghai!"
Lan Fang looked at her eldest son and husband with a smile of relief. Even if the youngest son is not angry, with his eldest brother with him, he can't let him suffer from poverty anymore.
After the reunion dinner, Yueshan's family went home with their own thoughts.
The gold ingots monitored Xiao Yuefeng throughout the process.
I saw him wandering around the courtyard of his house for a while, and stopped at a few tables of daffodils in the hall.
The three pots of daffodils have not yet been packed, and they look like green onions. He took out the cowhide bag he was carrying in his arms, poured well water into a green jar, and then stuffed the leather bag back into his clothes. He stared at the daffodils for a long time, babbling at a loss, and finally went back to the house to take a nap.
Jin Ingot asked curiously, "Why does he suspect your well water?"
Ling Mei brushed its long hair and said, "Someone must have told him."
"Who? This man has sinister intentions."
"Isn't it?" It annoyed Mei very much. provoked civil strife in the Xiao family, and he profited again. This hand is always a little old, but it's not good to try.
The gold ingots asked again, "Shall I go and change the water?"
Ling Mei still shook her head: "Look again."
After two days, Yue Feng's family's three pots of daffodils were really in trouble.
The two pots of narcissus are still full of onions, only the pot that Yuefeng has watered the well water has blossomed.
Yue Feng stood in front of the narcissus, his expression was unpredictable. I lifted my foot several times and walked out, and then turned back again.
When his wife saw this, she wondered, "Are you wearing bullets on your feet? If you want to go out, you can go, no one will stop you, what are you struggling with?"
Yue Feng yelled at her irritably: "I'm afraid I'll not have an accident all day long, right?"
Xiulian shook her face and left: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
She now threw her heart and soul into her children. The feelings for her husband are already extremely indifferent, less than him, no more, no more, no more. Anyway, the family's money is in the hands of the in-laws and sons. Xiao Yuefeng couldn't toss the waves even if he wanted toss.
Yue Feng suddenly called out to her, "Xiulian. Ask you something."
"What's the matter?"
"You say—if— we have a chance to make a fortune in front of us," Yue Feng said more and more hesitantly, "but it will hurt...... Family. Shall we make this fortune?"
Xiulian was furious: "Xiao Yuefeng, you dare to hurt my son and daughter for some money, I will fight with you!"
Yue Feng waved his hand anxiously and leaned over to Xiulian's ear: "No, how could it be? I mean, if it hurts my parents and my eldest brother's family—"
Xiulian stepped on the instep of his foot: "Xiao Yueshan, let me remind you, if you dare to do something rebellious, I will divorce you with my children!"
"That's a lot of money!" Yue Feng was in a hurry. He pointed to the Yueshan family, "He, big brother, he looks good to our family, but he also has selfish intentions!"
"What family is not selfish?" Xiulian glared at him and sneered. "You're not selfish?"
Yue Feng was speechless, and finally stomped his feet fiercely: "I can't make sense with you!"
Xiulian pointed at his nose and scolded, "Don't think I don't know about your little flower head outside, I just put up with you for so many years for the sake of my children. If you don't want to live a good life, you should divorce as soon as possible! Let's see who gets out of the house!"
Yue Feng's face changed: "Where did you say? I'm just thinking about the future of our family!"
"Phew." Xiulian spat on him. "Isn't it just that there are people out there who are jealous of the big brother's family and make a lot of money? Do you think you'll be able to do more or less good by pulling Big Brother down? Don't dream, the phoenix that falls on the shelf is not as good as a chicken. I don't know how our family will die then."
Xiulian is not jealous of the Yueshan family, especially jealous of Guixiang's good luck, husband, daughter and son, and let her take advantage of all the benefits. But Yue Shan really has nothing to say to his own family, no matter what he does, he wants to pull his own hand, next year the strawberries are planted, and a good life can go to heaven! What more could she ask for? Therefore, she must not tolerate Yue Feng's crooked thoughts, and she must pull him back and straighten him up.
Yue Feng's face changed again. "No, how could it be? That's my big brother. I'm not the kind of person who has no heart or lungs."
Xiulian sneered: "Think about the rice flower fish, think about next year's strawberries." She shook her hand and left, feeling bitter in her heart: why did she take a fancy to Xiao Yuefeng back then!
Xiao Yuefeng held the cowhide bag and continued to circle in the house.
Finally, when I turned to the water tank at home, the lid of the cowhide bag was unscrewed and opened, opened and screwed. Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, he poured all the water into the tank.
"Forget it. Xiulian was right. Those people say that flowers are good and rice is good, don't they just want to occupy my brother's well? My brother must be more sincere to me than they are to me!"
Ling Mei watched his moves. Jin Yuan Bao was surprised: "Yo, your uncle still has a conscience."
It's good to have a conscience. Ling Mei smiled, only people with a conscience are worthy of her help.
Not long after the good year, the news of Marshal Zhu's son spread throughout the country with lightning speed. Luo Guixiang listened to the gossip in her ears, and when she got home, she didn't come back to her senses in shock. One after another, "How can this be? This crackdown has really hit Mr. Zhu's grandson!" She grabbed Ling Hui and preached, don't provoke girls outside, it's miserable to accidentally become a hooligan!
Ling Mei heard Guixiang's nagging in her room, and it was rare that she didn't feel bored. It's better to educate children now than to watch them eat guns in the future, right?
Suddenly, a golden boy kitten with short legs, a fluffy round face, and big eyes popped out of her room.
Jin Yuan jumped up and down in the room excitedly, and lay down on her bed with a tired jump: "Lord Ben can finally come out!" Breathe in the fresh air of Xianyun Mountain again, meow!"
Ling Mei gently stroked its soft and pink little belly, it squinted its eyes in comfort, and Ling Mei pushed a little, and it giggled over and over.
Bloody cute. Ling Mei can experience the happiness of Lord Yamagami.
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