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"Is the ginseng here?"

Zhang Zhiguo ran into the room quickly, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "Shigin, let me tell you, you three..."

"Zhang Zhiguo!"

Zhang Fagen shouted, Zhang Zhiguo trembled.

"Are you attracted by the fact that you have two ears? You can't keep your mouth idle? You get into the crowd of women all day long? You go out and count, can the mouths of three aunts and six women be as fast as you?"

Zhang Zhiguo retorted, "I just told Shishen, but I didn't go outside to complain."

"I hit you."

"If you don't say it, don't say it."

Zhang Zhiguo blinked at Shishen twice, and mouthed: I'll tell you later.

Zhang Zhixing grabbed the flopping chicken and ran to find his mother, "Mother, eat the chicken, eat the chicken."

Zhang Cuifen glanced at her man, but ignored the black face, and stood sideways to block the chicken, "Okay, mother killed the stew."

Zhang Zhixing cheered.

Zhang Zhiguo went up and twisted his ears, "I just know how to eat."

Zhang Zhixing stared at the chicken and retorted, "My brother's ear hurts. When the chicken is stewed, give me yours."

Zhang Zhiguo gritted his teeth, "You think beautifully."

Zhang Fagen sat across from Shishen and waved his hand, "I know what you are begging me for. Zhang Goudan was arrested and now things are getting out of hand. I agree with you if you want to be private. It's your mother who doesn't want to. You three sister……"

"Village chief, I'm not here for this."

Zhang Fagen stopped talking, "Isn't this the case?"

Shi Shen shook his head, "I want to open up wasteland."

Zhang Fagen was stunned.

wasteland?

He couldn't explain it all, "Can you farm the land? You and your mother's ability to farm the land, you don't know?"

Shi Shen laughed, "The village head, don't worry that I don't know how to farm. My grandfather is a good farmer, so I can just ask him for advice! The village head went to the team meeting last week. Isn't there a condition for opening up wasteland? Our village is not counted. There are many, and I have raised people from generation to generation. I want to be close to the wasteland at the foot of the mountain, and now I can’t apply for a land deed. When the conditions are met, I don’t divide the land, and the mountain will belong to me.”

Zhang Fagen stared.

Last week he did attend a meeting in the commune brigade, the main point of which was to encourage villagers to open up wasteland and farm.Houbei Village has never had a sense of existence in the brigade, so he let him hear about it, and no one mentioned it when he returned to the village.How did this kid know?

"Where did you find out?"

Picking up ginseng just smiled.

Seeing his smile, Zhang Fagen felt a little weird, and simply said, "The foot of the mountain is full of weeds and sandy fields, and we can't plant them even if they bloom. It's a waste of effort."

Where our ancestors lived for generations, the land that can be reclaimed has already been opened up, and we can't wait for this kid to come.

Shi Shen, "The village head will make a written agreement with me. One day the village will divide the fields into households, and my family will only need this mountain."

Zhang Fagen said solemnly, "What is dividing the fields into households? Now the fields are collectively owned. If you talk about it, you have to open the door."

Picking up ginseng: OK!

Zhang Cuifen shouted outside, "It's a good thing that Shen'er wants to open up wasteland, why are you stopping me?"

The water in the pot was boiling, just waiting to scald the chicken feathers.As far as opening up wasteland, what are you writing about, don't say that she doesn't look down on the ability to pick up ginseng and carry hoes. Is the wasteland at the foot of the mountain easy to open?That is a piece of broken land. If he can really open up the wasteland, everyone in the village will have to say: he has the ability.

Zhang Fagen opened his mouth, "...I won't stop you if you want to open up wasteland. If you open it up, it will be your private land. The document will not stand."

Picking up ginseng, "OK!"

Anyway, no one dared to snatch his territory, his mountain.

When Shishen was leaving, Zhang Zhiguo, who had been staring at her all the time, rushed out, "Shishen, your third cousin has a big deal this time. She and Zhang Goudan got back together, but Zhang Goudan's nemesis, Zhang Quandan, caught her. Now, tsk! When they were caught, both of them were unbuttoned, which was wonderful."

Thumbs up in a bowing motion.

Shi Shen patted away the black fog on his shoulder, "I don't want to join."

Zhang Zhiguo, "..."

Ok!

He also held back a lot of words to say, but ended up feeling lonely.

As soon as he turned his head, he almost got cheek-to-cheek by his father.

Zhang Zhiguo's face changed suddenly, and he took two steps back. He didn't pay attention to his heels and turned the nails on the threshold of the courtyard door with a strange trajectory.

When the nail penetrated into the flesh, it was a bloody disaster.

Zhang Fagen turned black, "Go into the house."

Zhang Zhiguo hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

Zhang Cuifen ironed chicken feathers, "What are you doing to him?" Zhang Fagen took out a cigarette and sat on the steps in front of the hall to smoke, "Shen boy is also a hairless man, can you say that the land is divided into households? We use One stitch at a time, how can it not be a collective? Zhiguo is more open-minded than him, and I am afraid that one day, he will do bad things with this mouth. He will suffer!"

Zhang Cuifen stared wide-eyed, "Can we really divide the fields into households?"

Zhang Fagen shook his head, "Can you believe it?"

Zhang Cuifen, "I believe in my dreams. I have a few acres of land, and I am willing to work from dawn to dusk."

Zhang Fagen took two puffs of his cigarette, "The chicken is ready, I'll send a bowl of chicken soup to Ben's house."

Zhang Cuifen turned black in an instant, vented her anger with chicken feathers, and sneered, "Zhang Fagen, you still have the face to say that your son caused trouble with a broken mouth, are you a pig's brain? Huh? Zhang Faben deserves what he has done. Our family sent money over, I’m sorry for him with a conscience. Let me tell you, his old lady hasn’t come back from the countryside yet. If Zhang Weimin is really sent to a labor camp, just watch, that old man will definitely be able to take a layer of skin from you..."

Zhang Fagen, "..."

Picking up ginseng and returning home, Wang Chunmei was sewing clothes, and said ancient Fu to Li Qiaohong, "Strange ginseng, didn't you stop anyone when you walked away in a low voice? Mother told him to have dinner at home, but he didn't wait."

She said to Li Qiaohong again, "Sister-in-law has never seen Xiao Sheng before, he is so handsome! When I see him, I am happy. If Shen'er is a girl, I will marry Shen'er to him."

Li Qiaohong, "You really look good? Are you a good person? What are you doing? Show my little sister?"

Wang Chunmei, "I look good and have a good face. My little sister is still young, so don't worry!"

Picking up ginseng, "..."

Face good?

His mother may be blind.

**

"Bitch, the man coaxed you a few words, and you handed over your body. Where do you want my face to go?"

"Let Zhang Goudan bring the money. If there is no gift of 300 yuan, I will sue him."

"Three hundred is not enough, lame Luo can give three hundred, Zhang Goudan gets four hundred, if there is no four hundred, then sue him."

"Four hundred...Will Widow Yang agree?"

"I don't care if she is willing to give up her son if she has no money."

Shi Weinan was about to go mad with anger. His raised daughter and man were caught in the woodpile, making the whole village a joke.

If his wife hadn't stopped her, he would have killed her.

Shizhaodi sat at the door with disheveled hair, her hair covering her face, she seemed to be unable to hear the scolding in her ear, and just sat there blankly.

"Bitch girl, you still have the face to sit here. If Zhang Goudan doesn't come to his house to give you money tomorrow, he will twist you to his house and sue him for hooliganism."

"Noisy, noisy, you will know that if something happens to your baby, get out of here. Let me tell you, the second wife, if you can ask for 400 yuan back, she can marry anyone she wants. If she doesn't come back, it will be delivered tomorrow night. Go to Lame Luo's house, get out and block my eyes."

Shi Weinan went back to his room with a sullen face.

His mother-in-law followed carefully.

The couple started arguing in the house.

The old man Shi was so quarreled that his head hurt, so he went to the house and changed into a brown suit, and went to watch for him at night.Mrs. Zhang stopped him, "Damn old man, what's going on at home, don't you say a word? The shameless story of the third girl will be passed on to Lame Luo's ears tomorrow. He can offer 300 yuan, and what he wants is a big yellow flower." Girl. Give me an idea."

Old man Shi said with a sullen face, "Who cares about the birth."

Let go of his wife's hand and leave.

Mrs. Zhang stomped her feet sullenly, "The family has been separated for decades, and I have never seen you show such filial piety."

In the second child's room, the husband and wife were still arguing.

Mrs. Zhang scolded twice bitterly. The younger generation in the family hid outside. She called out the third couple who were hiding in the house. People, the two mouths are like a gourd that hasn't been sawed open, and they didn't say anything when such a big event happened at home.

Mrs. Zhang scolded them and ordered, "Third son, go to Luojia Village tomorrow and ask lame Luo to add 20 yuan, and he will come to pick him up the day after tomorrow."

Shi Weixi said nana, "Can, can you agree?"

Mrs. Zhang had a sullen face, "He can't marry a wife, so I can agree."

Shi Weixi and his wife looked at each other, but they didn't say anything.

The third girl is not their daughter, and they have nothing to do with it.Besides, even if it was their daughter, a girl, who could have a bride price of 300 yuan, they would still be willing to marry her.

Mrs. Zhang didn't care about Shi Zhaodi who was sitting at the foot of the door. She thought of Li Qiaohong. She came back in the afternoon, but she didn't see anyone.

"Old lady, go and ask your sister-in-law if she has returned to her hometown."

Mrs. Shi Weixi was puzzled, her sister-in-law is back?

"What are you dawdling about, go quickly."

"Hey."

Mrs. Shi Weixi asked the neighbors next door, and she was shocked to know that her sister-in-law had not returned to her hometown, and she had returned with her younger sister Shi, who was staying at Wang Chunmei's house.

When I went back, I muttered, "It's not the New Year's day, what is the sister-in-law doing with her daughter?"

Mrs. Zhang was furious, "Okay. I knew she had no good intentions. When she brought my granddaughter back, she didn't even step into this house to look at me. I have to explain to her."

Mrs. Zhang went to Shishen's house angrily.

**

"Old lady, come out."

Wang Chunmei and Li Qiaohong were sewing and talking about the village affairs. When Mrs. Zhang came to knock on the door, Wang Chunmei's face turned black. She stopped Li Qiaohong, "Sister-in-law sit down, I'll go out and chase her away."

Li Qiaohong, "...Don't chase her away either, the villagers will say that you disrespect your mother-in-law."

Wang Chunmei sneered, "Bastard mother-in-law, when we separated, she made it clear that I am not from her family, nor from Shiweibei, and she will never step into my house until she dies."

Li Qiaohong, "..."

No wonder you are not afraid to fight with the women in the village.

"Old lady, come out and bring my granddaughter out. If you don't want to live in someone else's house, okay, you're trying to embarrass me."

Wang Chunmei opened the courtyard door, "Shen'ernai, don't knock on my door, I'm afraid you won't pay me if you knock on it! My sister-in-law and niece live in my house, and you hold back if you don't like it, and you didn't let you come looking for me." Not happy."

Mrs. Zhang said with a gloomy face, "I can't talk to you, let the old lady take my granddaughter out."

Wang Chunmei leaned against the door, folded her arms and said, "Come on. Can't you understand? My sister-in-law doesn't want to come to your house. Hurry up, or I'll do something."

Mrs. Zhang pointed at her, jealous with hatred. It was this woman who snatched away her fourth child and her only son. However, this woman was really ruthless, she could cut herself with a kitchen knife...

Thinking of that unpleasant experience, Mrs. Zhang was shaking with anger.

Wang Chunmei was lukewarm, "Hurry up, you're going to be mad and mad, and don't stand in front of my house. Don't dirty the road of my house, my man will come back to find me."

Mrs. Zhang, "..."

Li Qiaohong came out to show her attitude, and asked her mother-in-law to go home with a smile, and took the younger sister to see her tomorrow.Mrs. Zhang's face was almost crooked.

Shi Xiaomei propped her hands on the window sill, admiring her aunt. Her breasts are patriarchal, so she doesn't like her. She also hates her breasts, but she doesn't dare to hate her breasts like her aunt.

She feels good to watch her tits suck.

"Brother, Auntie is amazing."

"Be good, don't learn from your aunt."

Picking up the starry eyes of the little girl, she raised her head, and said mysteriously, "Brother, you don't like breasts either, I guess I'm right! Hehe! When grandma comes to the house, you don't go out. Let auntie tease her. Hehe!"

Picking up ginseng and raising eyebrows.

For the rest of Shijia, he doesn't care whether he likes it or not.

If anything, he has a deeper affection for the flowers and plants in Tianyimen's own yard than he does for other people in Shijia.

After all, those flowers and plants have accompanied him for nearly a hundred years.

Find someone else?

It's just an insignificant person in the blood relationship!