After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Lao Fan's family ate squatting - the dining table was cut into two pieces by Shuiqing.

It was the only table in the house.

Everyone holds a bowl and squats down anywhere under the eaves.

Except for seven-year-old Fan Zhaodi, who was used to it, everyone else who was used to sitting down to eat felt uncomfortable.

In his heart, he first blamed Shui Qing - why did he chop down the table in such a dishonest manner? Now it's fine, no one can sit down.

Later, it was Grandma's fault - she had to let the two granddaughters eat at the table. Now that they don't have a table, there is no need to worry about whether they are served or not.

The eldest son of the Fan family, who rushed home before dark, took a bowl and complained to his mother-in-law: "Tell me what you did."

Let him go out and hide, saying that before he returns home, he can sell Da Ya Er Ya with the consent of the second son's family, so he doesn't need to worry, and everything will be done properly.

As a result, when he came back, the second brother and his family separated and lived in another place.

Daya was separated, and Sun Jinhua had cooked dinner. She was already full of anger, and she held her neck and defended: "What? The three blue brick houses belong to our family;

Only five sacks of grain were distributed, one of which was still wheat bran;

I didn’t give them a penny. Didn’t I do this well enough? You can ask around the village to find out how many women there are who are as smart and capable as me! "

Just thinking about the two kilograms of brown sugar and six old hens that went out made her heartache. How could they not kill the greedy family of the second child?

Boss Fan frowned, took two mouthfuls of mushrooms and wild vegetables, and said vaguely: "We are not at a loss if we raise the second brother and his family, why bother to separate them?"

Sun Jinhua was unhappy, "How come it's not a loss? The second child doesn't eat at home very often, but Hu Shuiqing and the five cubs eat at home every meal!"

"The eldest Ya and two Ya don't have much to eat, and the three younger ones can't eat much, but they do all the work at home and outside the house, and the second child can still bring money home;

I am the eldest son and eldest brother. Even if our families are not separated from each other, these three brick and tile houses are occupied by our family, and the second child's family cannot occupy them. "Boss Fan sighed and analyzed.

Sun Jinhua felt guilty. They had indeed made this plan before. Wasn't it because Hu Shuiqing had made it clear that her mother-in-law had money?

Thinking of the money her mother-in-law held, she quickly shared the news with the head of the family.

Boss Fan's frown relaxed, he lowered his head and leaned closer to ask quietly: "Are you sure?"

His mother has never been able to lead a family. While other families are getting more and more prosperous, the Fan family is selling off their land until it is difficult for their grandchildren to get married.

Could it be that my mother kept something in reserve?

Is the money still in your mother's hands?

"It can't be wrong. Think about it, the Fan family's land was much larger than it is now. All the money earned by the second son was handed over to my mother. How could it not be the case?" Sun Jinhua also came closer and said affirmatively. .

Boss Fan thought for a while and then said, "You did a good job."

Sun Jin, who had received the affirmation, smiled happily and boasted proudly: "Just be careful, once the second son's family runs out of food, they will sell their land sooner or later!"

Boss Fan still felt distressed when he thought of five sacks of grain, “Five sacks is too much, three sacks is enough;

You shouldn’t let the second oldest pick the top of the mountain first, you should give them three separate ones;

You can divide the fertile land first among your mother's share, and then divide the big and second houses on a per-person basis..."

When Fan Dazhu and Fan Erzhu heard this, he came forward and complimented: "Dad, you have thought carefully!"

"We didn't know what was going on. Seeing my uncle's smiling and polite manner, we thought it would be a good thing for us, so we agreed."

"It would be great if you were at home, dad. My uncle's family will definitely not be able to take away so many things!"

Sun Jinhua also felt a little regretful at this time.

I regret that I took away the boss and let the second child get more things.

Fan Sanzhu and Fan Sizhu were secretly shocked after hearing this.

Dad doesn't think about his brother's uncle at all. Besides, there are half uncles in the Fan family.

The eldest and second brothers obviously agreed with what dad said.

They both looked up at the house above them.

Will they have a share in the brick and tile houses in the future...

Boss Fan thought for a while, then continued: "You guys are going around the second family, don't be soft-hearted and give them food if you meet them, you know?"

Fan Dazhu and others immediately protected the wild vegetables and mushrooms in their bowls and replied: "Don't worry, Dad!"

"It's hard to miss six mouths to eat. It's impossible for me to give them a bite to eat."

"Dad, you don't know, my aunt didn't like the soup that grandma spooned for my eldest sister at noon. I'm afraid the whole family is eating glutinous rice right now~"

Boss Fan snorted and said disapprovingly: "If they don't know what is good, their days of hardship are still to come."

"Father is right!"

"Tsk, the mushrooms in the paste are good. I will eat mushroom paste tomorrow." Boss Fan chimed in and commented.

Sun Jinhua said nothing.

Fan Zhaodi, who was sitting in the corner drinking mush, said timidly: "Dad, the bamboo mountain was given to my uncle, and the mushrooms were picked by Sisters Daya and Erya."

Sister Da Ya and Er Ya no longer belong to their family.

Sun Jinhua rolled her eyes at her daughter and said sternly: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

Fan Zhaodi shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

Mr. Fan has always believed that "a gentleman is far away from the cook" and has always believed that cooking is a woman's business. After hearing this, he said casually: "Only Zhushan has it?

If there are some elsewhere, you, your mother, and your grandma can go pick some up together tomorrow. "

Fan's mother, who was originally angry at squatting and drinking, was not happy when she heard that her biological eldest son had arranged a job for her!

She shouted loudly: "Why, why? You, my mother, I raised you up, and you suffered so much and were so tired.

You married a daughter-in-law, your children are grown up, and you don’t want to honor me properly, but you actually let me pick mushrooms! "

Boss Fan looked ugly.

Just picking up a mushroom, how tiring can it be?

His mother is already thinking about taking care of herself when she is young, and she is really used to enjoying happiness.

However, thinking of the money in his mother's hands, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and told Sun Jinhua: "Then you can take Brother Zhao to pick it up tomorrow."

Fan's mother was satisfied, but Sun Jinhua was dissatisfied but did not dare to say anything.

Forget it, it’s just mushrooms, they are everywhere. Just pick them up and mix them with more vegetable leaves to cook. It’s better than the second child’s family having no vegetable garden and having to eat only mushrooms!

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Shui Qing did not feed the family mushrooms.

Even if the six people behind picked up more than ten kilograms of mushrooms, they came back.

Mainly because of reluctance.

A pound of mushroom soup is not enough for two people, but if you exchange it for money to buy rice, it can last for several trips.

Even people who have never learned arithmetic can calculate this account.

After dinner, the family was full.

Once a person is full, his energy and energy will immediately become visibly full.

There was only a faint light left in the sky. Yan Qiu packed up the dishes and pots and moved them to the spring to wash them.

Xing Hui chopped up a pot of wild grass, sprinkled three handfuls of wheat bran on it, stirred it evenly and fed it to the chickens.

Fan Jin and Jiang Hehu were tying up thatch, preparing to build a thatched roof to cover the food from dew.

"Da Hu, you have little strength, you only need to tidy up the thatch, no need to tie it up."

"Dahe, you have to use more force, otherwise the thatch will be loose and shapeless, and rainwater will flow in."

"Ojiang is indeed a big brother, and he was tied up very well."

Shui Qing watched Fan Jin patiently instruct his three sons while tying thatch.

The speed is a bit slow, but it also teaches the three people skills while doing it.

When Fan Jin raised his eyes, he saw Shui Qing staring at him. He blinked his clear eyes and asked confusedly: "What's wrong?"

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."