Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 75 Blocking
Just like Xia Weiwei's case, in the matter of Ah Da's family, no one can blame anyone, since they have compromised, they have no right to blame anyone.

But it's the same as Xia Weiwei's case, a compromise is a compromise, but annoyed is really annoyed.

It's easy to get angry!

For a while, Hong Li was a little bored.

Qingmei's attitude is undoubtedly accusing her of being unreasonable.

"Ome, you~"

Qingmei bowed her head, hiding the apology in her eyes: "Sister Hongli, if you want to beat or scold, just hit me."

"How dare I!" She was so annoyed that she turned around angrily.

When everyone saw this situation, you looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, everyone put their minds away.

So many years, such difficult times have passed, there is no need to be tough with Aoki at this time.

Especially not long after A Que was driven away.

"Wow, I'm so sleepy, I have to go to sleep."

"Ha~ I can't hold my eyelids up anymore."

In the blink of an eye, the crowd dispersed, only Qingmei, mother and son, and Fenying's family remained in place.

"Ada, don't worry, we will never let you leave the tribe." Qingmei said as if promising.

"Qingmei, are you..."

"Thank you sister-in-law for your protection." Ah Da interrupted Fen Ying's questioning, and at the same time, the hand that grabbed Fen Ying's arm could not control the strength, making Fen Ying cry out in pain.

At the end of the month, the stars are dark and the moon is hidden, without the aid of firelight, no matter how good your eyesight is at this time, you can only see the outline.

Even if Qingmei saw that Ah Da made a move, she couldn't see the strength of his attack.

Naturally, she shouldn't understand what happened to Fen Ying's cry of pain.

"Fen Ying?" Qingmei asked pretendingly.

Pink Sakura: "..."

The hand that pinched the arm was getting stronger and stronger, with a strong sense of warning.

Annoyed, Fen Ying could only suppress the turbulent waves in her heart, and said suddenly, "I kicked my toe."

"Is it serious?" Qingmei asked worriedly, as if the estrangement during this period had never existed.

"...It's not serious, don't worry, Sister Qingmei?" I was really afraid that Ah Da's arm would be cut off if this went on like this, she hurriedly urged: "Don't you have to call Ah Que, Sister Qingmei, hurry up, time is running out early."

She didn't want to hear someone say 'I'm with you', of course Qingmei seized the opportunity to climb up the pole, leaving a sentence: "You guys take a rest, I'm very tired this day" and hurried away.

"Ah~"

In the darkness, Qingmei's mother and son heard an exclamation, and then the night became peaceful.

"Ada?" Fen Ying, who was forcibly pulled into the tent, was aggrieved.

Without outsiders, Ah Da could not leave her with a bad face: "Are you a pig? You don't know what is important and what is boring?"

Fen Ying was speechless, admitting that she hadn't said anything good.

Seeing Grandma being scolded again, Sakura blamed: "Father, how can you say that about Grandma..."

"Shut up!" He whispered, Ah Da raised his hand in anger, and pinched him.

"Ah~" Sakura cried out in pain.

In the next second, General Ah covered his mouth and nose: "Don't force me to teach you a lesson."

"Oh~~" Xiaoying trembled, "Ah~Mom~"

Fen Ying was full of thoughts about what Xia Weiwei would do if she didn't teach them how to weave, so she simply ignored Xiao Ying's begging.

"Ada, we must learn how to weave."

"Who is to blame?" When he mentioned this question, he became angry: "I told you mother and daughter not to go too far, don't go too far, but what about your mother and daughter?"

"Qing Mei is really real, I haven't seen her defending us before!"

Ada is not only unhappy about Qingmei's favor, but even more resentful.

Today, if she hadn't been so resonant, their family would definitely be able to break away from the tribe.

As long as he is separated from the tribe, he will have a lot of time to pester A Que, and he will be able to teach her all the knowledge of Cymbidium spinosa.

He will be able to take this knowledge with him to,  …
Thinking back, Ada once again warned the mother and daughter of Fenying not to stir up troubles in the future, while the mother and son of Qingmei, who went all the way to the waterside mountain, discussed how to tell Grandpa Kezi about this matter today.

"Grandma, no matter what, before Ah Que leaves the tribe, Grandpa Kezi will try his best to protect her. I think we can tell Grandpa Kezi about this frankly."

After tossing and thinking for a long time, when she saw the fire light beside the mountain, Qingmei said: "Don't interrupt."

"Ah."

The arrival of Qingmei's mother and son did not cause Xia Weiwei and Kezi's grandfather any surprises, but Qingmei's face of constipation that had not been relieved for a long time caught Xia Weiwei's eyes when Xia Weiwei raised her smiling face.

The smile receded, Xia Weiwei asked concerned: "Is Aunt Qingmei feeling unwell?"

"It's uncomfortable!" He put his head on his waist, looking relieved.

When did Qingmei show such an expression, Xia Weiwei suddenly became anxious, stopped the movement of removing the mold in her hand, turned her head and asked Heishi with her eyes.

Having just been silenced by his mother, Heishi lowered his head in embarrassment, suppressing some of Xia Weiwei's demoulding movements.

Hearing the sound, Grandpa Kezi turned his head, just in time to see Qingmei's appearance of being so angry that half of her soul escaped, and a thought flashed in her mind.

Immediately, he stopped stepping on the soil and asked, "Is that family looking for trouble again?"

"Uncle Kezi!" Qingmei shouted in a very depressed manner.

Grandpa Kezi is such a wise and shrewd person, he can figure out the problem after a little thought.

Suddenly, he remembered the purpose of his trip.

"Look at me!" Slapping his forehead, he said first, "A Que, I came here today to ask you, is it convenient for you to teach us how to weave?"

What needs to be refined has already been refined, and what needs to be experimented has also been tested. At this time, there is no problem in teaching them how to weave.

But: "Grandpa Kezi, I think weaving can be done slowly."

Winter has just begun and there is indeed plenty of time.

However, the weaving of the grass clothes is too complicated, and he is really worried.

"Ah Que, everyone has almost learned the art of kneading, so I just want to hurry up and hurry up!"

Grandpa Kezi didn't hide his expression. Having said that, it was obvious why he was so anxious after all.

Looking back at Heishi who was doing his own thing, Xia Weiwei simply washed his hands.

"I want to cook sugar, and the long-stemmed grass won't last long. If Grandpa Kezi insists on teaching everyone how to make sugar, then I have to ask Grandpa Kezi to help adjust the time."

Now, her au pair with Heishi neither follows the tribal rules nor her schedule, but is calculated based on the completion time of the straw clothes.

When she finished the five straw clothes, Heishi would go back.

Therefore, she has a lot of personal time these days.

And when she had done all she had to do, she didn't want the tribe to hold her back.

One more day of procrastination, the more water and sugar the long-stemmed grass will lose, the less sugar she will get for the same amount of effort.

She will not interfere with what the tribe wants to do, and she will insist on doing what the tribe wants to do. It depends on how Grandpa Kezi coordinates everyone's time.

Hearing the word sugar again, Grandpa Kezi was in a daze for a few seconds, but soon he remembered: "You mean you're going to do that?"

Xia Weiwei: "Long-stem grass doesn't wait for anyone, I have to experiment quickly! If I can, I want to make more sugar. With sugar, I will never be so hungry when I go back on the road. If I meet someone, it is easy to exchange it with them. meat."

　Shout out everyday, ask for glances, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)