Chapter 493: Natural Disasters and Wars in the World 41

Little Peach led the crop veterans in the Zhuangzi to instruct the tenants in the new Zhuangzi and the newly hired homeless people to plant sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Little Peach said that if you don't perform well, you will be fired. These people are all face-saving people, how faceless it would be if they were fired!

Therefore, there is no need for little peaches to supervise, they are all very responsible.

Little Peach's grandmother Yun Xiangrong also left Zhuangzi to serve by Ling Xue's side, the old man was not reluctant at all, and seemed to be very positive.

Shi Zhuangtou's son whispered to Shi Zhuangtou: "I see that my mother is now more energetic than before, and it seems that my mother still needs to go out to do more things." ”

Shi Zhuangtou squinted and didn't speak, but he also nodded in agreement. He also saw that his wife had been suffocated by him for so many years.

Now, what a good thing that I finally have a chance to come out!

After the little peach left, Ling Xue felt that she was not energetic anywhere, and always felt that something was missing.

To say that other maids are also very well served, but Ling Xue always feels that something is wrong in her heart if she doesn't say it. But if you ask her to say what's wrong, she can't tell.

It wasn't until Grandma Little Peach came over that Ling Xue felt better!

"Grandma Shi, if you come, let go and do it, the things around me will be handed over to you, and the maids in the house will also be handed over to you, whoever is disobedient will find Shen Zhen, and the people in the house will listen to him."

Ling Xue was quite happy about Grandma Shi's arrival, and finally had a helper.

Yun Xiangrong is still very happy with Ling Xue's warm treatment, no matter how weak a person is, he likes others to take a fancy to him, Yun Xiangrong is like this.

She proposed to Ling Xue very measuredly: "Little boy, let's call me Mama Yun, so that I can take care of those girls, otherwise there will be no majesty." ”

Ling Xue is as good as a stream, anyway, it's just a title, Mama Yun likes to call it that, so let's call it that!

"Okay, then I will call you Mama Yun in the future, and my life will be directed to you in the future." Ling Xue smiled and chatted with Mama Yun.

Mama Yun was very confident: "Don't worry, little boy, you don't have to worry about these trivial things in life!" ”

After the two said yes, Mama Yun went to train the maids.

Ling Xue looked at Little Peach's grandmother's energetic appearance quite novel, she had heard Little Peach say that her grandmother came out of the palace, and it was said that she almost became a mother back then. It's just that her grandmother doesn't like life in the palace, and when she reaches the age, she asks for the grace of the queen mother and leaves the palace.

It was not in vain that her grandfather waited for her outside the palace for so many years, and at that time, many people in the village persuaded her grandfather to marry another, but his grandfather did not agree. Fortunately, the result is good, and it can be regarded as a lover who finally becomes a family!

Ling Xue has been copying sweet potato cuttings these days, and she doesn't dare to be lazy at all, for fear that she won't grow enough. Fortunately, her cornucopia is more powerful, barely enough to be used in Zhuangzi.

The sweet potato vines she is replicating now are for the wasteland that the homeless people have cultivated, and although there are not many crops there, they can be planted slowly.

These homeless people looked at the large fields that had opened up behind them, and they felt a sense of accomplishment. Even if these fields are not as good as those mature and fertile fields, they are very fond of them in the end.

The homeless people who came alone to open up the wasteland all built a shed on the ground to live. Those who dragged their families paid more attention, and they also built an adobe house to live in, which was much more comfortable than a shed.

(End of chapter)