Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update farmer abandoned wife: take Meng baby to farm the latest chapter!"Your younger brother?"

"Yeah, my third brother is a man. He used to be young and still studying. My family's farming work was carried by our elder brother and our two tigers, and she didn't let her do anything.

Now that the third brother has grown up, the farmer in the family has to take care of it.After all, Big Brother and my two tigers can't do it, so let him do it naturally.Mulan replied faintly.

Mrs. Zhu's eyebrows twisted, unhappy.

For Zhu Sanlu's son, Zhu Zhu's baby is very, how willing to let Zhu Sanlu go to work.

When Mulan opened his mouth, he pouted and said, "How is your third brother doing? He has never cut rice paddies, and suddenly he will not be cut by him."

Mulan was a little speechless, "Mother, who will be born with anything? The third brother will not be irrelevant now. Let the two tigers teach him slowly! If you don't learn now, will you not learn in your whole life?

After the third brother is married, he will definitely live separately from the elder brother. At that time, the third brother can't do the farming work by himself. Can't he count on the elder brother to help him?

Mother, it doesn't matter if you spoil the third brother, but you have to figure it out.The third brother is not small now, and he has to take responsibility when he should come out to take responsibility.He is not a child, and he is protected by you all his life."

Mrs. Zhu knew that Mulan said something.

Sometimes people are like this, the truth is understood, but it is another matter to do it.

Zhu Sanlu was held in the palm of her hand, and she was guarded by her wish for life.

Can Zhu Sanlu go to work on this hot day, can he stand it?

With his bones, it is estimated that he could not come back without shouting in half an hour.

Zhu Sanlu is a spoiler again. If he cried a few words, how could the old lady Zhu stand it?It must have followed Zhu Sanlu's temperament.

Mrs. Zhu's lips were trembling, and he shouted, "The second daughter-in-law, your third brother is not doing anything at home now, he has to teach his children to study..."

"Mother, if you don't teach, you can teach Kung Fu for half a day? In the other half, you can let the third brother do it!"

Mrs. Zhu is still somewhat reluctant. "Teaching your third brother is not an easy job. You have to use your brain. Half a day to teach, half a day to work in the field is too tired, and others can't bear it."

After talking for a long time, Mulan understood it. The old lady Zhu was reluctant to let Zhu Sanlu go to the ground, so she found out so many excuses.

That being the case, it didn't help her to continue talking.

After sighing, she returned to the old lady Zhu, "Mother, since that's the case, please ask someone to help you harvest, it's a big deal."

Mrs. Zhu looked embarrassed and asked Mulan weakly, "If you ask someone to help harvest the rice, how much money will you have to give in a day."

"It's such a hot day, such a tiring job, one person has at least 40 to 50 liters a day's wages. A few acres of land invites two or three people, and after three or five days, it will be cut." Mulan replied.

Mrs. Zhu calculated it in his heart. Two or three people stayed for three or five days. That would add up to several hundred liters.

Where is she willing to spend so much money?

If you harvest rice paddies yourself, then you don’t need to spend a few hundred dollars to buy meat, how good should you eat tonic?

Isn't this just making others cheaper and making money for others?

Mr. Zhu sighed deeply, "It's too expensive, I can't bear it..."