Chapter 198: Grandma, Won't Your Leg Break If You Go Up?

Ah Jiu was slightly stunned.

No wonder the yield is not much longer than when it was first planted, it turns out that this is the reason.

"I don't care if the fruit grows out of it has aura or not, anyway, it can be exchanged for food, and it can be eaten."

"Whatever you want." Wang sat cross-legged on the stone, not looking at the busy Ah Jiu.

When Ah Jiu finished his work, he sat beside Wang and looked at her two legs: "Grandma, how did you move your legs up?" Won't it break? ”

"Go, go, it's okay to worry about anything."

Wang impatiently slapped away the little paw that Ah Jiu was touching his leg.

Ah Jiu hugged his knees and giggled with laughter.

Wang glared at Ah Jiu: "Just take care of your melons and fruits, don't ask about the old man." ”

When Ah Jiuyi heard this, he didn't: "Grandma, you said that when you begged for rain that day, how did you break your fingers like that?" I'll see if your finger is broken. ”

As he spoke, he went to grab Wang's hand again.

"Tsk!" Wang smacked his lips and withdrew his hand suddenly, with a look of disgust: "If you want to learn, I can consider teaching you, and you will know if it will break." ”

"I don't want to break my finger and break my leg." Ah Jiu's eyes lit up and teased a serious grandmother.

"......" Wang's pull was as long as the soles of straw shoes, and he closed his eyes and meditated with a hum.

"By the way, Grandma, what else would you ask for rain?" Ah Jiu chattered endlessly, and finally guarded the melon and fruit in the middle of the night with a grandma who let her make a fuss, and she didn't feel that the night was slowly boring.

"There are a lot of old men's clubs." Wang likes to listen to this: "I think about it at the beginning, how can I also be a real person in Jindan, that drawing talismans, feng shui gossip, Qimen Dunjia, mountain doctor life and metaphysics are proficient in all five disciplines, and you don't understand it." ”

Ah Jiuyi was dumbfounded when she heard it, she really didn't understand, but she seemed to have heard of that drawing:

"Grandma, is that drawing talisman the same as the ghost drawing talisman that the older generation said? The head is like an earthworm, and the writing is not something that ordinary people can recognize, right? ”

Wang let go of his hands with a smug smile on his face: "Yes, when you grow up and have a son-in-law, as long as you can ask for the other party's eight characters, grandma, you can make him hurt you with all his heart, there is no second heart, this is called harmony." ”

"Huh? It's still like this. ”

"That's it, you grandma, I used to ......," Wang said, starting to lose his tune more and more.

"Grandma, you'd better drink some more spiritual spring water and shut up." Ah Jiu took out a water bladder from his arms and stuffed it into him.

I can't talk about it for the next day, and the more I talk about it, the more ridiculous it becomes.

Wang looked at the water bladder in his hand, and was angry and happy, angry that his granddaughter didn't believe it if she didn't believe it, until she gagged her mouth with spiritual spring water:

"Love believe it or not, don't believe it down."

As he spoke, he pulled out the plug and poured it down.

"Grandma, it's not that I don't want to listen to your bragging, you always say that back then, Zeng Jin, doesn't that mean that it can't be done now, I think being a man is like this fruit tree, you have to take root before you can sprout. You have to be down-to-earth. ”

"You girl, are you counting the old man who is not down-to-earth enough?"

Wang Shi stuffed the empty water bladder to his granddaughter and pointed to the soil not far away: "Don't bother me when you are idle, go and see your melons and fruits." ”

Ah Jiu saw that it had grown out, and stepped forward to check it.

There were a few black shadows swaying in the distance, and Ah Jiu could see at a glance that the villagers of Heba Village at that time were dressed in tatters but very clean.

"There are seeds in our village just after settling down, and three people died, I don't think it's a coincidence."

"Is it possible that those three people were killed by that family? And robbed other people's seeds? ”

As he spoke, the four or five men went to a soft field.

Ah Jiu could see at a glance that it was the land of Grandpa Niu's family, that is, that Daddy had cultivated it during the day.

This generation of fields has been abandoned for a long time, and the soil of which land has been cultivated is quite soft, and it is very clear to see at night.