"Jinduo, my aunt told you that there is nothing easy in the world, you have to choose one of the two."

"You can also choose the same as Laipi, but my aunt can't guarantee that she will do it to you." Jiang Qingran casually lifted the teacup.

Huang Jinbao chose to farm the land, and Su Yuxing dragged him aside.

"Are you stupid? Do you know how to farm? You choose the land to plant. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? There are two choices, I don't choose to plant, I choose to pick fruits? "He doesn't want to do anything, the question is does he have a choice?

Su Yuxing sighed, his mother woke up from the coffin, and it became more and more terrifying.

He and Huang Jinbao washed and washed at home for three days in a row.

The dirty clothes and socks that Jiang Qingran and the others took off were all thrown away for them to wash.

The two of them were angry and wanted to run away, but there were Su Yuzhuang and Qian Rourou watching on the left and right.

There was Su Yuchen in front, holding a thick piece of wood in his hand and looking at the two of them innocently, and he was a little lazy and hit him with a wooden stick, which was called a pain.

Su Yuxing and Huang Jinbao have a new definition of innocence.

The innocent are the most ruthless.

They were half dead of exhaustion after washing their clothes, and after resting for less than a quarter of an hour, they were again driven down to the ground, and they were shriveled and plowed.

This time, Su Yuchen didn't follow, he stayed at home to watch the three children.

Jiang Qingran didn't worry that he was watching the child alone, so he asked his in-laws Ma Shengcai to help take care of it.

She took Qian Qiujia's three daughters-in-law to Huang Jinbao's house.

Under the leadership of Huang Jinbao, Liu Dapang and Qian Qiujia blew while walking.

Liu Dapang is like making an appointment with other animals, and the big white goose that takes the lead in the fight is blowing the sky with his neck up, and the suona sound is high-pitched and loud.

The people in the village thought that the old man had died, and they looked for the sound to see the excitement.

Jiang Qingran came to the cemetery of the golden treasure mother, took off the sheepskin bag around his waist, and moistened his throat.

Buttoning up her hat, she began to brew emotions and sing a crying song.

As soon as the paper money is burned, mother, you should go.

My son and I threw myself on my knees, tears streaming down my face.

In order to show his filial piety, Huang Jinbao knelt on the ground with his legs.

No matter what he wanted to do with all the sad things, not a single tear fell, and he even laughed out loud.

Huang Jinbao coughed twice in embarrassment, but fortunately, Jiang Qingran's singing was higher than his laughter.

He listened to Jiang Qingran's words near the end and became serious.

As soon as the oil lamp blew, the milk ran in two places.

Grandson, I promise not to steal or gamble, so that the family will be well-off.

Grandson, I promise not to steal or gamble, so that the family will be well-off.

Huang Jinbao felt a lot when he heard the last sentence, he threw himself in front of his mother's grave and cried: "Mother, my son can't stand you, what is not good for Jin Duo stinky boy, learn to gamble." ”

"Mother, my son is not filial, he has not educated a lot of money, and he has no shame to see you."

Huang Jinbao closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and fainted.

The situation was sudden, Jiang Qingran was stunned in place, and it wasn't until she saw Huang Jinbao waving her hand that she figured out that Huang Jinbao was acting for the villagers.

There are so many big man's plays, but the plays are quite similar, and even she was deceived.

"Folks, the filial piety of the landlord Huang, he fainted with emotion, please come to two people to help carry it, I, Jiang Qingran, have thanked everyone here." Jiang Qingran said seriously.

She bowed to everyone, and everyone was at a loss, and stayed where they were in place in a panic, not knowing what to do?

Well, Jiang Qingran waited for about half an hour, and no one stepped forward.

Seeing that the golden treasure was about to be unable to pretend, she snorted, and immediately a villager stepped forward to carry the golden treasure, making Jiang Qingran dumbfounded.

No, the villagers are afraid of the original body to such a point?

Feel free to snort and don't even say a word?

Jiang Qingran waited for the paper money to burn and went to the Golden Treasure's house.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Huang Jinbao sighed, slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Where am I?" ”

"Landlord Huang, you're home." Jiang Qingran thought to himself about the old fox, and pretended to ask even though he knew it.

"Where's my mother? I'm going to see my mother, I still haven't finished speaking. "Huang Jinbao struggled to get up.

Jiang Qingran raised his arm and motioned for the villagers to put down the golden treasure.

The villagers let go collectively like a tacit understanding, and Huang Jinbao fell to the ground.

"Oh mother, my old waist." Huang Jinbao rubbed his sore waist and supported the ground with his left hand.

Steward Liu came out to look for him, walked to the door and listened to the voice towards him, and hurried out to see.

"Oh, sir, what's wrong with you? Why are you so careless? ”

"I'm afraid that Madame will say you, and you won't act in front of everyone." Steward Liu bent down to support the golden treasure.

"I'm in pain like this, which eye of yours saw me acting?" Huang Jinbao angrily scolded Steward Liu.

Steward Liu is better than him, and those who don't know think that Steward Liu is the master.

Huang Jinbao reacted too much, raised his leg and kicked Steward Liu's buttocks.

He seriously suspected that Steward Liu deliberately revealed his fear of guilt in front of everyone.

He rubbed his waist and entered the courtyard with the help of Steward Liu.

As soon as he entered the yard, Huang Jinbao saw that his lady's mouth was smeared with a thick layer, as if she had eaten a dead mouse.

My own lady weighs more than 200 pounds and wears pink cloth clothes all day long, I really don't understand what kind of taste this is?

"Lady, my back hurts." The golden treasure rushed into Yun Rou's arms.

Yun Rou pulled away the golden treasure in disgust, squinting at her small eyes that only saw a slit.

"Big sister, I just came back from my mother's house, look at what good things I brought you." Yun Rou grabbed Jiang Qingran's arm and dragged it into the courtyard.

She is a good sister with the original body, and unlike the original body who loves to bully people, Yun Rou recognizes eating.

Jiang Qingran was like a little chicken who had just broken out of the shell, and was dragged to the room by Yun Rou.

Yunrou's room is dressed in pink and tender, with bed sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases all pink.

She opened the wardrobe, took out two fine linen cloths and put them into Jiang Qingran's arms.

One pale blue, one pink.

Jiang Qingran stared at the two extra horses in his arms and said, "Yun Rou, isn't it okay?" ”

The original body used to be commensurate with the Yun Rou sisters, so it was right to call Mrs. Yun that.

"I won't give you cloth for nothing, I love to eat you know."

"Your third child cooks deliciously, you let him cook a table of dishes for me alone." The last time Yun Rou ate Su Yuchen's dishes was two years ago.

In the past two years, the Su family's chickens have been flying and dogs have jumped, and she is embarrassed to let Su Yuchen cook for her.

"I'll go home and ask the third child, Yunrou, you accept the cloth, I really don't want it." Jiang Qingran pushed.

The two of them pushed one out and the other in, Jiang Qingran sweated all his head, and he really couldn't compete with Yun Rou, so he had to accept it.

Seeing that the matter was halfway through, Yun Rou took out another silver linen cloth, which was a thank you gift for Su Yuchen's cooking.

Jiang Qingran couldn't compete with Yun Rou, so he simply accepted Yun Rou's thank you gift from Su Yuchen.

She quipped Yun Rou: "Yun Rou, you still have a hand." ”

Yun Rou smiled, "This is different, those two horses are bribing you, this is a thank you gift to thank Yuchen, and the two cannot be compared." ”

"By the way, I heard from Xianggong that you have a lot of money, do you want to hear it?" Yun Rou also wants to learn from it.