Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Old Zhou Tou muttered, "Why do you want so much money?"

But he gave all twenty-one. No matter how distressed he was, he would not break the rules because of this. He could only turn his head and say to Qian Shi, "Give her six taels."

Qian responded with a smile.

Man Bao divided the money and became excited. She waved at her friends and said, "I have a holiday tomorrow. Brother five and six, let's take Da Ya and the others into the city to play."

Friday Lang happily responded.

Old Zhoutou was about to refuse, "Just after the money is divided, you will go to the city, full of treasures, you need to save some money, you know, there will be more places for you to spend money in the future."

"I know Dad, don't worry." Man Bao was very perfunctory.

When Thursday Lang saw that she didn't call him, he was unhappy, "Man Bao, and me."

"You already have a daughter-in-law. You have to play with your daughter-in-law and children."

Friday Lang nodded again and again, "Yes, yes."

Lao Zhoutou suddenly remembered, "Old fifth, you don't run outside recently, take care of your face, don't save all your money, buy two nicer fabrics, and let your mother tailor them for you. Clothes, we will see each other soon."

Qian Shi also glanced at Wuwu Lang's dark face and couldn't help sighing, "This child's skin looks like his grandfather."

Old Zhoutou was also worried, "Isn't it true that there are so many children in the family, all of whom have skin like his grandmother's, preferring, not tanning, just like his grandfather."

Wu Wulang was unhappy, "Father, you are also ugly, everyone in the village said that I look like you!"

"You compare with me? It doesn't matter how old I am or how many years I have been in the sun. Ask your mother, was I as dark as you when I was young?"

"That, that, that's you being lazy!"

"Nonsense, even if I've been in the sun for a whole year, it's not dark. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."

Man Bao looked at her mother curiously, Qian Shi pushed her head and said to Wu Wu Lang: "Help your sister take the bookcase back, since you are going to the county town tomorrow, then go to bed earlier tonight, everyone , let's cook."

Xiao Qian responded with a smile.

Friday Lang asked, "Mother, can we drive the ox cart tomorrow?"

"No," Old Zhou Tou refused before Qian Shi could speak, "It's been tired for a year, and the autumn harvest is over, so why don't you have a good rest?"

Qian Shi nodded in agreement.

People can only regret.

Wu Wulang took Manbao's bookcase back to her room, and Manbao also jumped to keep up, but was grabbed by the old Zhoutou, he said: "Manbao, since you entered the city, Then buy some things for Dad, isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon, you have to buy some cakes, and you have to buy some meat, by the way, your mother always said that her needles are not very good, you buy her some back, at home A jar of pickles..."

The old Zhou family......

Dad is trying to spend all the money of the treasure...

Sure enough, the old Zhoutou only told the things to buy, and he had no intention of giving money at all.

Man Bao didn't think much about it. She felt that Dad had said too much, and she didn't remember it for a while, so she took a paper and wrote it down.

Seeing that Dad even asked Manbao to buy vegetables, Xiao Qian couldn't help it, "Dad, the children can't bring back so many things, or buy a little less."

Old Zhoutou was silent for a while and then said, "Forget it, you should drive the ox cart."

Crowd: ...

Man Bao cheered happily, and the big head and the others also cheered. They didn't think much of it in their minds, they only knew that they could go in an ox cart and come back in an ox cart, without having to walk.

"You have to take good care of the cow when you go." Old Zhoutou was worried, for fear that they would lose the cow for him.

On Tuesday, Lang immediately said: "Dad, and me too. Let's just let my sister-in-law soak the beans tonight. I'll go to the city tomorrow and sell some baskets and tofu, just watching them."

"Okay, you go."

Thursday Lang immediately said: "Dad, I'm going too!"

Old Zhou Tou despised him, "What are you doing?"

"I'll haggle for them. Man Bao doesn't talk about it. How can I be better at haggling with the fifth son," said Thursday, "You still ask them to buy vegetable seeds. Will they choose vegetable seeds?"

"Then will you?"

"I can, Man Bao, do you think fourth brother can?"

Man Bao: "Better than me."

"What do you mean better than you? Although I'm not as good as the three sisters-in-law, but like my eldest brother and the others, I still have the vision to choose vegetables."

Old Zhou Tou waved his hand in disgust, "Okay, okay, you can go if you want, but you have to take good care of your younger siblings, nephews and nieces."

Thursday Lang happily agreed.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Qian generously baked a cake for everyone, put various vegetables in it, and rubbed her own pickled sauce.

After just one bite, Man Bao couldn't stop.

After she ate one, she was obviously full, but she still wanted to eat.

Xiao Qian wrapped her a hot one with dried lotus leaves and let her eat it on the road.

"Don't play too late, come back sooner, you know?"

The crowd responded, and then Chuu Lang took the ox cart out, first carried the youngest Sanya and Sitou to the car, and Man Bao and Santou climbed up on their own.

In the middle were the things that Tuesday Lang was going to take to the county seat, and on both sides they could only sit down with the big head and the two heads.

After a few weeks, Zhou Lang regretted walking with the cow, "Unfortunately, we were born at the wrong time. If only we were a few years younger."

Tuesday Lang couldn't help but gave him a kick in the ass.

After more than three months, the county is still so lively.

Mainly because the autumn harvest is over, everyone is free to come out and play.

And this year Luojiang County has a good harvest. As long as the family is not too lazy or there are other changes, basically no one will starve to death, so shouldn't everyone come to the county to celebrate?

But in a family, even if there are more people celebrating, there will not be so many people in the Manbao family.

The soldier's family who guarded the gate didn't remember Man Bao, but he knew the brothers on Tuesday, Langji, and he recognized them as soon as he saw them.

Glancing at the people on the ox cart, he couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Tuesday, instead of selling tofu today, you are selling people instead?"

Zhou Lang smiled and said: "The official is joking. These are all the children of my family. Bring them into the city to see the excitement. Isn't this the end of the autumn harvest? Let the children relax too."

The soldier couldn't help but stare, and said: "Are they all your children?"

Tuesday Lang narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Yeah."

The soldiers let them enter the city, and they looked back at the ox cart that was far away, and said with his colleagues, "The people are booming."

"envious?"

"Have to be envious."

"There are a lot of people and a lot of food. It's not easy to raise such a big family. No wonder he goes to the city to set up a stall as long as the farming is not busy."

Thursday Lang led the ox cart to the fixed stall of Tuesday Lang, and put both the ox cart and the ox in the back, so that Tuesday Lang could still sit and lean on.

Tuesday Lang didn't need their help, so he only told Thursday Lang, "Don't run too far, come back after shopping, it's not easy to move around with so many children."

"Know the second brother, just let the older one take the younger. And the county is so big, we can't go as far as we want."