Chapter 30, Homecoming

The field is in full swing, and the village is also in full swing.

"Do you think they can grow watermelons? I heard that the fruit is very precious." The villagers said with some emotion.

"I think Xuan, if everyone can grow it, can it be so expensive?" Some people don't think it can be done.

"I think so. No one in our village has ever served such a precious thing."

"If it succeeds, the Wen family will get rich."

"Do you think it's possible? Are their Wen family farmers?"

Let alone Wen Hao, that is a piece of trash.

Except for his strength, Wen Hong listened to his wife's decision. If he wanted to be himself, it would be nice if he could fill his stomach.

In the past, if old man Wen was still around, the Wen family would not be hungry if they did not farm. You must know that old man Wen was a good butcher.

Alas, what a pity, he left too early, leaving behind three children who were more and more unpromising.

If it weren't for Wen He's good marriage, I'm afraid life in her in-law's house would be difficult.

These rumors did not shake the hearts of the Wen family, and everyone was busy.

"Let's make some mung bean soup tonight, add some sugar, put it in the well, and drink it cold at noon tomorrow." At the end of the day, looking at everyone's decadent faces, Nan Shuang asked her father.

Of course Wen Hao had no objection.

"Okay, you go and ask your aunt for some mung beans." Waving his weak hand, Wen Hao asked Nan Shuang to find her aunt.

Nan Shuang originally only wanted to talk to her father. After washing her face, she went directly to her uncle's natal house.

When Ji Camellia heard that Nanshuang wanted to make mung bean soup, she fully agreed, because she was really tired from working now.

It would be great to have a cold drink at noon.

"I'll get it for you right now. I'll stay up in the afternoon and take a nap at noon. I'm quite tired in the morning." For this niece, Ji Camellia has greatly improved.

"Well, listen to my aunt."

She didn't want the whole family to be ruined because of farming. If they hadn't diluted some spiritual liquid for them earlier, they might not be able to hold on for a day.

Because I was in a hurry, I didn't dare to delay at all, unlike when I was opening up wasteland, I could take a rest when I was tired.

In the afternoon, Nangan and Shanshan were at home, Shanshan helped to light the fire, Nanshuang not only boiled the mung bean soup, but also cooked dinner.

When it gets dark, everyone can eat something ready-made when they come back, otherwise it will be too tiring for the uncle to do it.

"Cousin, your stir-fried dishes are really delicious, and the mung bean soup is better than my mother's." Shanshan smelled the aroma of the food, which made her feel greedy.

"If you like to eat, you can eat more later."

Just when the Wen family was all focused on making progress, troublemakers came.

First, he asked his family members. When he heard that he was looking for his daughter in the city, he couldn't find anyone. He also found out that someone else lived in the house. After asking, he found out that it was his daughter who sold the house.

Now Jiang's mother and Jiang Wenyou quit.

"Mom, my house is gone." Jiang Wenyou was about to cry, pulling his mother's clothes with an angry face.

"Go, find her."

In the mother's heart, the daughter is a convenience station for the convenience of the son.

Now that she dares to sell the house, it must be instigated by the surname Wen. Hmph, divorce is a lie.

As if she wanted to understand many things, she dragged her son and ran outside.

Where to go?

Of course I was looking for the surname Wen.

Wen Hao didn't know that someone was coming to trouble him, and he was just happy.

Unexpectedly, the quality of this melon seed is so good that it sprouted in only three days.

"Sister-in-law, did we succeed?" Seeing the watermelon sprouts coming out against the soil, Wen Hao was so excited.

"Well, it succeeded, and they all sprouted." Ji Camellia was no less excited than Wen Hao.

You know, after success, these are all money.

How much is a catty of watermelon?
Although she has never eaten it, she heard from Wen Hao that in the city, at least one yuan per catty is required.

A big watermelon weighs at least five or six catties, and one is five or six yuan.

Haha, get rich.

Because they bought a lot of seeds, Ji Camellia set aside more than half of the land for growing watermelons.

After these seedlings are stronger, they can be divided.

Hey, the next thing is to wait for the watermelon to arrive.

Just as they were happily sharing their excitement, someone from the village ran over.

"Haozi, Hongzi, go back quickly. Haozi's mother-in-law is here and she is arguing at home." A person who has a better relationship with the two came to report.

Hearing this, Wen Hao became angry.

He didn't need to think about it, he knew what they were here for.

Throwing down the hoe in his hand, Wen Hao rushed out with a whimper.

Almost knocked down the person who came to report.

"Haozi, slow down, wait for me." Wen Hong didn't dare to delay, no one knew better than him the virtues of his younger brother.

It's okay if nothing happens, but if something happens, it must be a big deal.

And the other side.

Seeing the grandma in name, Nan Shuang didn't even give him a look.

If the door hadn't been open, she wouldn't have let these people in.

"Baiyanlang's stuff, hurry up and get me and your uncle a glass of water, you don't have any vision." Jiang's mother still treats Nanshuang as a maid.

Nanshuang ignored it.

Let her call out on her own, as long as she doesn't come in front of her, she won't move.

Nan Xing was a little scared, he cowered and hid behind his sister.

I'm afraid of being called by my grandmother.

He still had a fresh memory of what happened last time, and he didn't dare to make any movement.

Just want them to ignore themselves.

Nan Xing could see Nan Shuang's fear, and deliberately blocked his presence with his own body.

"I don't have any grandma and uncle." Nan Shuang looked at the two of them. If possible, she really wanted to go up and deal with them.

"Look at it, look at it, what is this thing that can say such outrageous words?" Seeing more and more people gathered around, Jiang's mother became more and more wanton.

Her daughter was able to marry a bastard like Wen Hao, because the Wen family burned the incense, and the child born now is still so rude, it is really a kind of Wen family.

The villagers are not stupid, they are jealous of the Wen family's opening up so much wasteland, but when they really bully the villagers, the villagers are still very united.

An older grandma walked towards Nanshuang. She didn't care what happened before, but it was wrong to bully the descendants of the Wen family right under her nose.

"Nan Shuang, it's because of you that this matter is wrong." The old grandma seemed to be helping her family by saying this, but Nan Shuang, who was close to her, could clearly see the disgust in her eyes.

"Even if a beast comes to the door, you still have to drink your saliva, so as to accumulate a sinful virtue." After she finished speaking, she pushed Nan Shuang, "Hurry up and go."

Nanshuang smiled.

"Yes, grandma, you're right. I'll go right away and accumulate virtue for myself." Nan Shuang understood that this grandma was helping him out.

When she left, she still didn't forget to drag Nan Xing away.

I am afraid that he will be persecuted here.

"What are you talking about, old lady?" The general's mother was annoyed when she heard this, "What kind of yin virtue, do you teach children like this?" She is not dead yet.

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