Fields of Gold

Wang Er Dog didn't believe her: “Passing by? The land of our village is outside the village. At night, what are you doing outside the village, passing through the Guadi of Brother Hai's house? ”

The two dogs are hard working too! He tasted melon sweets for two days, and his net income for two days was a hundred taels, something he had never dared to think about before! Looking at his daughter-in-law's slightly raised stomach, Wang Erdog's eyes softened and the whole person filled with the glow of his father's love.

This is the money he earned from his bright labor, and he saved for his unborn son. In the future, his son won't be as naked and hungry as he was when he was a kid, thinking about how to steal something and touch something...

For a few more days, he asked someone to build five brick houses and buy more fields. He can't afford to rent it to other people! Save some homework for his son. If he wants, he will send his son to school and take a merit exam or something. If you don't want to, keep the land for rent. In the future, he won't be a second-rate puppy in the village who hates cats. He can stand up and be a decent person!!

In the opinion of Wang Er Dog, Yu Jia Guan Tian, is the rich pharmacopoeia of his family, have to serve him well. Therefore, he came back today to sell melon, watch Hai's busy day and night to watch melon, and took the initiative to share in his responsibility for guarding the melon fields. Unexpectedly, he caught me in the dark. Hey, he's still a careless relative!

Whatever relatives or no relatives, Wang Er Dog sees the guy who stole the melon as the guy who blocked his money. Brother Hai planted three acres of watermelon, picked one less, stolen one, possibly he made a few taels less silver. How can that be?

The captured Li Shi, his heart scolded him. If Yuhai was watching the melon in the field, she would not be spread out if she said two soft words. After all, in the pristine village of Dongshan, the villagers will spit and isolate their hands and feet. But the only way to look at the melon today is if Wang Er Dog, a four-six thing, doesn't have a knob on his mouth. If she gets yelled out, what face does she have to stay in Dongshan Village?

“Two dog brothers, the melon is my second brother's family, I'm a sister-in-law, eating my brother a watermelon shouldn't be excessive, right?” Li Shi knew that he was not stingy with Wang Er Dog, could not come hard, the tone softened.

Wang Er dog frowned, you picked a bean horn between relatives in the village, I took a lot of your eggplant. That seems to make sense, but...

Yu Xiaograss let go of her dry mother's hand, two steps ahead, smiling nonchalantly: “Big Auntie, you want watermelon, just let Brother Blackie say it! Why do you have to pick it up in the middle of the night? Luckily we don't have a dog to watch the melon, or we'll treat you like a thief! You see, Uncle Er Dog is not violent. If you want to change people, you have to beat them first. Do you have to take it? ”

The Li Clan has been a little frightened since he was warned in the dark by the majestic general of the house. Faced with the grass seemed to see through everything, her eyes had to hide away, period Aidan said: “Well... I...”

“Auntie, you've always had a lot of heart, but no one else is stupid! In the future, do less of this kind of thing - Godmother, let me show you the joke...” Yu Xiaograss is small, has a childish face, but the words can be said are powerful, very weighty, so that Li Shi did not dare to refute it.

Another reason why she's so honest is that she heard the grass call the lady next to her “godmother." Isn't that the Lady of Housekeeping? Xiaomin Shijing was most afraid to deal with the official. Li Shi was naturally quite honest in front of Mrs. Fang, and she dared not play with those thoughts carefully anymore.

Yu Xiaoxue saw that she had a good attitude about mistakes and thought that one more thing was less important, so she sent Li Shi home.

Li Shi greyed out of the old house, didn't get a little cheap, but made a scene. She returned to the house, holding her breath, and saw that the lights were still on in the main house. The mouse's eyes turned and knocked on the front door. The Zhang clan is worried about their youngest son! The daughter-in-law avoided mumbling for a long time. When Li left, Zhang's face was counted, and her grief stopped...

The next day, the lady woke up singing the birds. Outside the window, the breeze whispered a gentle “sand” sound on the tip of the leaves, a bird with bright feathers, curiously looking inside in front of the window, singing a gentle song in his mouth from time to time.

Linglong waited for the lady to wash her clothes and look at the beautiful bird outside the glass window, smiling: “I didn't think anyone would want to set windows with glass in the remote soil of poor country! ”

Mrs. Fang took the pad in her hand and wiped the water off her face. “Old Master Zhao is a former Admiral, born of fame. Though many years fleeing, a lean dead camel is bigger than a horse, which is still there. If you're not afraid to be too eye-catching in the countryside, building a fine estate on this mountain should be fine. You don't see the furniture, it looks plain, but it's all made of mahogany and sandalwood and it's worth it! ”

Nice pearls for cooking. Presenting the finished early, he smiled. “The old General Zhao family is quite generous and left all this to the rest of the family. ”

The lady sat at the redwood round table and rinsed her mouth with warm water. “General Zhao Xiao was with Xiao Grass's father, who saved General Zhao Xiao's life again. Don't say that this house is just to give more things, it is also to make. Where's Furong? Still awake? ”

“Probably too tired yesterday. Miss Furong is so delicate, how can she endure this kind of torment?” Linglong smiled. “Otherwise, I'll go get her...”

“No, let her sleep a little longer!” The housewife is not the kind of person who likes to be difficult, she picks up chopsticks and prepares meals.

The house has never fired in this town, and there are no ingredients in the kitchen other than a few kilos of white rice noodles brought in yesterday with grass, and a few vegetables. So the breakfast is a bit cheap compared to the general's house: a pot of porridge, a few slices of oil cakes, and some fresh sautéed green vegetables. The example of a second-class girl in the palace is richer than this! Pearl was worried that the master had rejected the breakfast and drowned his head.

The lady clipped a green vegetable and chewed it in the entrance. She swallowed it with a slight frown. He lowered his head again and drank a bite of white porridge, which made his appetite too faint. She sighed softly and let go of her chopsticks - it was the luxury that made it so difficult!

“Motherfucker - are you up?” Little grass crisp as a Bai Ling singing voice, coming from outside the door, then the door was pushed open. One dressed in a emerald green cross neck dress, standing in the figure of a playful double maid, jumped into the door and held a large food box that was somewhat out of tune with her height.

Linglong hurried up and took the box in Grass's hand. “Miss Grass is early, ma'am, she's just getting up and eating! ”

Little grass's eyes bent and his smile filled with tunnels: "Then I'm just in time! ”

Into the main house, she glanced at the barely moving breakfast on the table. Porridge with green vegetables means that she doesn't have an appetite, let alone a dry mother who is accustomed to raising her honor.

“Dry Mama, I cooked skinny porridge, souffle egg cakes, chives, shrimp nut soup, and sweet potato cakes made from potatoes I dug yesterday! Try it, it's still warm!” Yu Xiaoxue pushed the white porridge in front of the dry woman aside, replaced it with her own hot, sprayed egg lean porridge, and put the rest of the morning in the food box, a whole brain on the table.

The lady was impressed when she watched a table full of perfumed breakfast. How early can my daughter get up before Zhang Luo comes out of this table with her own hands? She doesn't know much about breakfast, but she guesses it's extremely simple. This seventy-eight kind of covetous early, definitely prepared for her by her daughter. Her eyes are hot and she feels her daughter's filial obedience. That's great!

“Mother, eat! It's not good when it's cold!” Yu Xiaograss also took a small bowl of porridge and put a sweet sweet potato cake on the dry lady's face, watching her send it to the entrance, looking forward to praising her.

The lady was amused by her expression, unlike the sweetness of other desserts, melted in her mouth and the intense sweet potato aroma stimulated her palate. Well, this sweet potato cake tastes amazing. I wonder if this sweet potato will be eaten like a slut.

Having eaten a sweet sweet sweet potato cake and a sip of thick skinned egg congee, this unique and fresh flavour made her fall in love immediately. And crispy egg cakes, smooth and refreshing shrimp and nut soup, delicious dumplings... the lady thinks this meal is more her heart than all her previous breakfasts. Especially her daughter's little grass tastes good and makes her appetite come up.

Little grass brings a lot of breakfast, mother and daughter have plenty left after eating, and the early withdrawal is given to the two big girls. Pearl and Linglong waited for the master to eat. They had long been seduced by the abundance of breakfast. Trained women could not see anything on the surface. In fact, they had long coveted it.

When Chevron wakes up, there will be nothing left but porridge, cakes and sautéed green vegetables made of pearls. This young lady has never eaten such food. She is very angry with the young lady. However, last night she had a long tummy grunt because she didn't eat much fighting with Little Grass. If you don't eat, you'll starve! Xia Furong thought that the aunt was eating the same, so she gave in and ate a full six or seven cents.

The lady just got here and found a lot to add. After breakfast, I went to the town melon shop and went on a journey together. Chevron had more palpitations about yesterday's rough and turbulent mountain road, and asked to stay at home. She was accompanied by only a little girl, so the pearl, who was good at cooking, was also left at home.

The carriage to the town or the house is specially improved, the comfort is not to mention. After that mountain road, the little grass leans comfortably in the arms of her dry mother and leans back to sleep.