The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Mo Bin helped his brother pack a large box of steamed buns, then added a little water, filled the buns again, and then steamed them.

I gave my mother a meat dumpling and made sure she finished it before working. The eldest nephew had already started the second one, "You kid can't eat this after you finish it. I won't have the stomach for the dumplings later."

"I can still eat two." Dagang said pitifully.

"Get out of here, what should I do if I overeat? I'll have diarrhea soon!" Mo Bin was worried about supporting the child. Fortunately, his family also ate meat, which was a bit oily, otherwise he would easily have diarrhea.

"Grandma, I still want to eat." Er Gang pitifully asked his grandma for help. This second uncle was so fierce and a bit scary.

"My dear grandson, be obedient and save your stomach for dumplings and buns for dinner. If grandma doesn't eat them, I'll leave them to you." Meng Xiumei coaxed her grandson.

Mo Bin rolled his eyes. This mother was just like the mother in the previous life. She had no ability to resist in front of her grandchildren and loved her without any bottom line. This was how he treated his daughter in his previous life. When she was seriously ill, she refused to take medicine or eat. She only had her precious granddaughter. If you only eat after being fed, your son and daughter will not be able to function properly.

"It hurts as much as it deserves, and beats as much as it deserves. You used a stick to beat me when I was a kid. Why can't you do it now that I'm a grandson?" Mo Bin teased his mother.

"Get out of here, can that be the same?" Meng Xiumei rolled her eyes at her son. After his son completed the task, he stood aside. How could he have grandchildren?

"You are too partial. I won't tolerate them. My daughter is okay, but the brat needs to be beaten a few more times!" Mo Bin looked at his two nephews threateningly.

"I think you dare! What the heck! How can children be beaten? We need to teach them the principles of life. When were you not in trouble and got beaten when you were a child? In the backyard, Uncle Liu, you beat your children like an enemy. I think in the future As long as he can bear it, even the child Guang Qi can't say that he is partial to the boss." Meng Xiumei's eyes widened and she protected her precious grandson, but she couldn't help but tell her son about Liu Haizhong's example.

"I can't tell you. Anyway, a poor family with a broken courtyard cannot tolerate a young master coming out! By the way, I bought four houses with reverse floors and started to take a rest in the afternoon. It will be done in four or five days. By then we will all When we move here, we need to renovate this place to make it more comfortable." Mo Bin was making buns while chatting with his mother.

"Where did you get the money? Are you keeping it to marry a wife? Will you be unable to live in the future? Your Aunt Yan said you bought the rubbish land next to you? I am really worried about you. Find a wife to take care of you quickly. That's right. Look, Dongxu is the same age as you, right? She already has two children. Even if she finds a rural wife, she is beautiful and virtuous, and everyone in the yard praises her!" Meng Xiumei washed her hands and sat down to make buns. She couldn't bear it. Live muttering son.

Mo Bin was funny in his heart. Qin Huairu was indeed good, but the key was to be talented. In any case, she was a great contributor to the old Jia family. Maybe the Jia family father and son prayed to heaven for their daughter-in-law!

"Don't worry, I will definitely find you a beautiful and virtuous wife! You and my dad are old, and the whole family is crowded into these two rooms. Where will I live when I get married? And the fifth child, always Can't the two brothers barge in on each other?" Mo Bin joked with his mother.

"Fuck you, our Mo family won't let our son knock on the door when begging for food! Your father and I discussed that we can let the third and fourth sons fight for a house. When you come back to the factory, won't you be assigned a house?" Meng Xiumei frowned and said, her children are all It was a debt, and the old couple was too worried to sleep.

"Mom, housing is tight now. There are many factory workers living nearby. Logically speaking, I should be allocated a building. The factory has already allocated it. Now the country is in difficulty... I am a party member and cadre. I have been repaid for a few years after I changed my job. The salary is several thousand yuan at a time. With our family’s situation, we can’t hide it, can we?” Mo Bin told his mother a lot of truth, deceiving her with half-truths and half-falsehoods.

"Mom understands what you are saying. Even the second child, you bought a house for your brothers before you were married. What will you do if your wife finds out about it in the future? Mom can't watch you brothers having conflicts in the future!" Meng Xiumei said worriedly.

"Mom, don't worry. I can't always help our brothers. After we separate our families, you and your two elders will live with me. I don't need the three of them to support you in old age. I can only do this. After all, I have not been able to help them for so many years. If you don't fulfill your filial piety, let's consider the high salary as compensation." Now that Mo Bin has decided, he won't care about this. How many houses can the time traveler earn? It's better to commit suicide and go back!

"Mom, I'm very happy that you think so. Brothers and sisters from the same mother, I will help as much as I can, but I feel like I owe you." Meng Xiumei frowned, but there was nothing she could do.

"Mom, don't say that. Let's talk to dad tonight. It just so happens that we can separate our families. There are two big rooms here, plus a corner room and a reverse room. The moon door is slightly modified, and it can be considered It’s a small courtyard, and I also bought the eldest’s room, and left it to him after we split the family. After all, he is the eldest son and grandson.” Mo Bin continued to enlighten his mother.

"That's the best. Brothers Dagang and Gang will have no problems in the future. You have solved your eldest brother's worries." Meng Xiumei smiled, she was worried!

"I had the four houses over there converted into two sets, and they were raised to two floors. Each house has six small rooms, and the fourth and fifth children can live in them. You, the second elder, will take care of them. Zhu Hongling lives with me. If you feel that you owe Hongli, I will also ask the street to find two suitable houses. A bowl of water will be even, what do you think?" Mo Bin decided to solve the family affairs at once and let him The shackles on parents are lifted.

"Son, my mother wants to cry. Your father and I have never dreamed of such a good life. When your grandparents and grandpa are a hundred years from now, we can just retire and take care of ourselves." Meng Xiumei smiled with tears looming on her face.

"Your days of happiness are in the future. You are not yet fifty years old yet. You have to live to at least be 99. We must live together for at least five generations, and strive to live under the same roof for six generations!" Mo Bin said with a smile. .

"Nonsense, you're not even an old goblin anymore!" Meng Xiumei smiled from ear to ear, and the brat would make her happy.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You see, Dagang is seven years old. It's not too soon to be a grandfather in 35 years, right? You were only 81 years old at that time, so why are you talking nonsense? There are still 99 years until you are 53, and Dagang is already 60 At 19 years old, it's not surprising to be a grandfather, but wouldn't it be possible for six generations to live under the same roof?" Mo Bin calculated that it was really possible. It's too early to get married and have children, and my mother gave birth to her eldest brother when she was only years old.

"Then I have to live a good life and try to live until that day! By the way, Binzi, when will you go to work?" Meng Xiumei said happily, it's not that difficult!

"I'll report to the factory in the afternoon and see how the arrangements are made. By the way, those old clothes, old cloth and other things, you and your sister-in-law will make some clothes for our family. When you have money, you can buy new ones. Others It's hard to refuse a gift." Mo Bin changed the topic and said.

"What's old? It looks like new. I'll keep it for the Chinese New Year before making clothes! Who doesn't wear patched clothes nowadays? If you go back to the countryside someday, you will see how many people don't have patched clothes. They can use fertilizer bags to make clothes." They were all very happy. Some families had several members and only had one or two sets of clothes to wear. Whoever went out had to wear it. Those who had no clothes hid at home!" Meng Xiumei immediately refused, how could she be so prodigal!

Mo Bin sighed. The days of suffering have not yet begun. What can he, a mortal, do? Even if you have some golden fingers, what can you do to save the world and the living Bodhisattva Guanyin? Then he will probably die soon!

"How is your hometown? Are your grandparents and grandparents in good health?" Mo Bin doesn't want to think so much. His ability is limited. On the premise of taking good care of the family, he should help as many people as possible!

"It's not like that. The old man is old and his health is not bad. Fortunately, his children are filial. For so many years, our family has given money and food. There is nothing else that can help. Your third aunt is the only one with a sharp mouth. She speaks in a weird and sinister manner, you have to be nice to her, and she bursts into tears and breaks my heart with you, I have seen through her a long time ago!" Meng Xiumei said to her son with a smile.