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In the heart of the New Year's painting, 10,000 grass and mud horses stepped over.

Never try to reason with a woman, a chicken leg can be especially pulled to give birth.

The New Year's painting chooses to be a silent lamb.

"It's too early to have a baby." Liang Jizhou's expression when he said this was a little unnatural, he was afraid that he would be found out that he deliberately used alcohol to hide his panic.

"Where is it early? You two sisters and brothers hurry up, I can wait to hold my grandson and grandson, and when your father and I are your age, you both will be able to walk. ”

"Mom, what are you talking about~~~" Liang Yin was shy, biting his chopsticks and lowering his head and muttering.

"Liang Yin, eat vegetables." After drinking two sips of wine, his face was red, and he put a few chopsticks in Liang Yin's bowl, which was full of them.

"Zimei, okay, don't rush anymore, no matter how anxious you are, you have to give the children some space, take this matter on the table, Yin'er and the New Year's painting girl's family, how to eat when you say this. Isn't it okay to be together as a family today and say something else? Liang Shangkun interrupted the topic of having children in a timely manner.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about something else, mom is not in a hurry, you don't have to worry." Ye Zimei followed Liang Shangkun's words and continued, which made Liang Yin and the New Year paintings even more embarrassed.

"By the way, I heard that my sister and brother-in-law have built a new house, if you need anything, you can tell me, maybe I can help." Liang Jizhou said very implicitly, in fact, it means that if you need money, you can find him.

"No, no, no, you have everything at home." More than a year politely replied.

"Jizhou, there is really no need, we have money to build a house, we can buy anything, and after the money is spent, I and the New Year's painting can earn again."

"Sister!" The New Year's painting suddenly frightened Liang Yin.

Liang Yin looked at the New Year's painting with a confused expression, why did she suddenly call her like this?

"Eat vegetables, this is your favorite dish, it's all cold." The New Year's painting moved the dish in front of Liang Yin and kept putting the vegetables in her bowl.

Liang Jizhou looked at the New Year's painting in a panic, and his face was a little more probing.

This woman turned out to be so unsure of hiding her thoughts.

"Sister, it takes a lot of money to build a house, what have you done to make money in such a short time, but don't do any illegal work."

"We won't do anything illegal, let me tell you that we can make money selling clothes, do you know how much a piece of clothing can sell? Fifteen yuan, I can make a lot of clothes in a month and sell them for a lot of money. And, we have a new plan......."

"Sister, that vegetable ......." wanted to interrupt again but failed.

Liang Yin was talking about Xingtou, no one was allowed to interrupt at all, and continued: "Don't worry about the dishes first, it's a big deal to go back to the pot when it's cold, listen to me first." Do you know Jizhou? New Year's paintings plan to sell tea, I think it will definitely be more profitable than making clothes, in short, you can rest assured, we will not do anything illegal. ”

"Just three tea trees, how are you going to sell them?" Liang Jizhou observed the New Year's painting while asking, and found that she had been lowering her head and pretending to have nothing to do with her, but the chopsticks had not moved, just making the act of eating.

"Immediately the whole mountain is tea trees, the land behind our house, the New Year's painting has successfully cultivated a lot of tea tree seedlings, and it will be planted in another month, and wait until next spring and autumn to pick tea, and then sell it will definitely make a lot of money, right?" Liang Yin finished speaking proudly, and did not forget to ask for a New Year's painting.

"Really?" Liang Jizhou looked at the New Year's paintings around him quietly.

The New Year's painting slowly raised his head, and he smiled and pretended to be stupid: "Right?" ”

"Sister, tell me about your clothes."