Later, Huang Zhi told her that in addition to the fact that the land could not be moved, the land around the house was her own.

Qian Zhaozhi felt that she didn't have the ability to research modern hybrid rice, but the attitude of the shopkeeper was really unhappy, so she still wanted to toss it, what if she hit a big luck?

However, the time for tossing was not yet up, so Qian Zhaozhi opened up a small plot of land at the back of his house, and then planted some small green vegetables.

With a little family foundation in his hand, Qian Zhaozhi began to float, and the white rice at home did not stop, and the tattered home at the beginning was decorated by Qian Zhaozhi, and it looked like he had a little bit of a life.

Sheng Jingming sat on the stool in a daze, Qian Zhaozhi patted his little head and said, "Miss your mother?" ”

Sheng Jingming didn't say anything.

In Qian Zhaozhi's impression, he actually felt that Mrs. Lu was really not a good mother, because she was too traditional, and she didn't dare to resist for Master Lu's life.

But if Mrs. Lu has a tough attitude, Sheng Jingming will not be kicked out of the house.

"My mother'....."

Qian Zhaozhi waited for him to continue, but he refused to speak.

The days in the small mountain village were so uneventful, and when he didn't have to go to the market, Qian Zhaozhi took Sheng Jingming to Aunt He's house.

Qian Zhaozhi's original intention was to think that two boys of the same age should have a common topic, and he and Aunt He were chatting on the side, and after a few days, Qian Zhaozhi also knew everything about the interpersonal relationships in the village.

One day she planned to go home early, so she went into the house to look for Sheng Jingming, and saw Sheng Jingming sitting straight opposite He Mu, and the two of them stared at each other.

Especially Sheng Jingming, he looked at He Mu with a little unkind eyes.

"Sheng Jingming, let's go home."

Sheng Jingming looked back at her, his eyes softened suddenly, and he hummed lightly, but He Mu was stunned, is this still the eldest young master who looked at him as ferociously as a wolf just now?

On the way, Qian Zhaozhi kept thinking about the strange atmosphere of the two of them, she didn't understand it, and asked him, "Don't you like to play with Xiao Mu?" ”

Sheng Jingming nodded heavily, what's the fun with that little fool? Only reads. It's just that he didn't say the latter sentence.

Qian Zhaozhi felt that her head was a little big, she hated being with those children the most when she was in the orphanage before, and she didn't know how to get along with them, but.... Is Sheng Jingming a little withdrawn?

So in the next few days, Qian Zhaozhi kept Sheng Jingming with him, and he didn't plan to take Sheng Jingming to the market before, but since that day Qian Zhaozhi had some feelings, he didn't feel at ease and left him alone at home.

Sheng Jingming seemed to be gradually getting used to the days of following her wherever he went, holding her tightly with his little hands, and when he passed by and saw He Mu, he raised his head slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

In the bazaar, Qian Zhaozhi and Sheng Jingming watched the guests coming and going in the bazaar, there was not much tofu in the jar, Qian Zhaozhi touched Sheng Jingming's little head, and smiled very satisfied: "Today is another day to make money!" ”

Sheng Jingming looked at her smiling toothless, and couldn't help blurting out: "Do you like Yinliang so much?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Sheng Jingming felt that what he said was not very right, and he became a little apprehensive.

"How can you live without silver? People always have to pursue something in life, and I like to earn silver and two. ”