On the first day of school, Song Wenjun made breakfast.

"You two are responsible for taking care of Jiaming, do you understand?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, I understand, I will take care of Brother Jiaming."

Lu Xiaomei has a lot of eyes, of course she knows that Song Wenjun will not adopt the two for no reason.

At the passenger station that day, even without her help, I believe that Song Wenjun alone could find Lu Jiaming in the carriage.

She always knew what role she had to play.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to the city?"

"Uh...... Maybe! ”

She hadn't been anywhere else in so long since she had been on the island, and today she wanted to get around.

The three of them followed the other children in the village to school, and she found a pair of gloves and went out with a rope and sickle.

"Wenjun, why are you going?"

Li Yuhua was carrying a hoe and wanted to go to his own three-point field to have a look.

"Just hang out."

Yes?

Wandering around with a scythe? It's not going to be something "earth-shattering", right?

"Wenjun, the children all go to school, if you are bored, come to my house to play, and I will talk to you." Aunt Li said kindly.

"Okay."

Watching her figure drift away, Li Yuhua said to herself, "This little daughter-in-law is getting more and more weird. ”

There is a fork in the road at the entrance of the village, go to the left to the dock, and to the right there is a mountain beam, where most of the land in the village is.

The Lu family has two points of land, the original owner's in-laws are sick, she is not doing her job, the family is blind, this year's land is not planted, it was occupied by Lu Youshan, and all the corn is planted.

Climbing up the mountain beam, just as she wanted to take a breath and rest, suddenly a man came out of the grass, wearing a straw hat and holding a sheep whip in his hand.

This person is Lu Youshan's eldest brother, Lu Yunting's uncle, and a few days ago he wanted to succeed Lu Jiaming and send him to the old sheepherd Lu Zhanshan.

Song Wenjun didn't have a bad impression of him at all, swept his eyes lightly, and continued to walk forward.

"Yunting daughter-in-law, your eyes are not good, you don't see me?"

Lu Zhanshan is a drunken Mengzi, he gets up in the morning and drinks two taels of wine first, and then goes out to herd sheep after being slightly drunk.

"Get out of the way!"

She took a few steps back, the old man didn't take a bath all year round, he didn't pay attention to hygiene, and when he spoke, the breath that came out of his mouth was comparable to a biological weapon.

"Get out of the way? How dare you speak out loud to me? ”

"What do you want to do?"

Song Wenjun looked at him coldly, and suddenly smelled the aroma of barbecue, wafting out of the cornfield.

"Are you roasting lamb?"

Well?

Lu Zhanshan suddenly sobered up, oops! He was in a hurry to urinate just now, why did he forget about the big thing after soaking in pee?

What he herded was the sheep in the production team, which belonged to the collective property.

His second brother said that earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and in the future, he will not eat a big pot of rice, but will contract the production to the household, and these sheep will also be equally distributed to each family.

If he is not allowed to eat a big pot of rice, what will he do in the future?

Without a house, without a wife and without a son, who cooks for him?

Therefore, he opposes the delivery of goods to households, and whoever dares to share his sheep will fight with whomever he wants.

Lu Youshan instigated him to kill a sheep first and roast it to eat, if he really divides it, he may not be able to get the sheep, because he can't afford to raise it himself, how can he have the conditions to raise sheep?

The brothers secretly roasted sheep in the mountains to eat, if he didn't stop Song Wenjun, maybe she wouldn't be able to find out.

Damn it!

"When I see a portion, I will eat it too."

"Hey, I said nephew and daughter-in-law, you want to eat and buy it yourself, I've never seen you honor me during the New Year's holidays, why do you have the face to eat my things?"

"Well, I just have a face."

Pushing away Lu Zhanshan, who was in the way, he quickly ran to the other end of the cornfield, and Lu Youshan hummed a little song and sprinkled cumin on the bubbling mutton.

"Second uncle, it's a pleasant little life!"

(End of chapter)