Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 229
Seeing Qi Yuanshan rushing back to the guard, Grandpa Meng didn't stop him, and asked him to take fifty catties of wild pork back, telling him, "Come back when you finish talking, and I'm still waiting for you for dinner."

"Got it, uncle."

Qi He waited for his father's back to disappear outside the gate, unable to stay for a moment, pulled Yu'er and looked at Grandpa Meng with a smile.

Grandpa Meng knew that it was not easy for these two boys to wait for this long.He smiled and said to his granddaughter: "Ci'er, go help them two and bring the duck down jacket."

"Hey, I'll get it right away."

After Fu Xinci finished speaking, she went to the house where her parents lived.

On the big kang by the window, there was a row of bundles, without having to look through them, she knew which bundle belonged to Qi He and Yu'er.

He easily picked up the two burdens and walked outside.

Qi He was waiting outside with a smile on his face. Seeing Fu Xinci came out, he hurriedly took over the two packages.

"Sister Fu, I'll get it."

Fu Xinci didn't give in to him either, and gave Qi He all the burdens with a "huh".

"This burden, why does it feel warm when you hold it?"

"The jackets are made of duck down, of course they are warm."

"Duck down jacket?" Although Qi He didn't know what duck down was, but after a rough thought, it definitely had something to do with ducks.

When they walked into Grandpa Meng's house, Qi He put the two bundles on the edge of the Kang.

Fu Xinci opened the two packages one by one in front of them.

The two duck down jackets are both cute onion-colored, except for the different sizes, the styles are the same.

Knowing how naughty they are usually, Fu Xinci specially chose this style, with two inches of opening on both sides of the hem, so that it doesn't matter if their movements are wider.

After putting on the jackets, I helped them put on black non-slip and waterproof snow cotton.

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful." Grandpa Meng sat by the side and watched, and when the two boys were dressed, he immediately praised.

But Fu Xinci felt that something was missing. When she went to check the bundle, she picked up the green scarf from the wheat field inside and tied it on for them.

"Grandpa, doesn't it look better this way?"

"Well, it looks better."

Grandpa Meng thought that his granddaughter was very discerning, and he liked the jacket and cotton boots he chose very much.

Grandpa Meng looked at the two boys who were eager to try again, and put on his short jacket, so Zhang Luo took them out for a walk.

Fu Xinci didn't say much, she just helped her grandfather tie a black scarf before letting them go out.

...

In Wujia Village, in Shan's small courtyard, Mrs. Huang stood under the eaves, urging two girls to sweep the yard.

"This is the first snow, you two should clean it up, otherwise one snow and another snow will fall, and the future will be better."

Shan Yinyin, who was older and had fewer patches on her clothes, couldn't help but retort when she heard her mother nagging, "Mother, you have to nudge ten or eight times a day, how can this be ours? If we don’t sweep the yard, it’s obvious that a gust of wind blows over, and there’s only one floor falling in the yard, how can we sweep it over.”

"You child, why are you so stubborn? If the yard is not cleaned up, what will you do if you stumble!"

"We don't have a three-year-old child in our family, who would step on the snow without incident?" Shan Yinyin became more and more puzzled, she snorted coldly, dropped the broom in her hand, and went back to the house.

"You child." Huang's liver hurts with anger, but she dare not yell loudly. Her daughter has reached the age of marriage, and for the sake of her daughter's reputation, she can only endure it.

When Shan Shishi saw her sister-in-law throwing down the broom and running back to the house, she thought about it too, but she didn't dare.

Huang took a look, and the concubine who lowered her head and continued to sweep the yard was secretly depressed.I heard the sound of running from far to near outside, and then I saw the door of my house was opened from the outside, and a figure rushed in from the outside.

Seeing the people who came in, Mrs. Huang had a rare smile on her face, "You monkey, where did you go to be naughty and come back?"

"Mother, look." Shan Xiaocong showed Huang the wild boar in his hand.

"Hey, where did this pork come from? It's still fresh. Could it be...?" Although Huang's heart was greedy for meat, she was even more afraid that her son would steal it from others, and her face immediately changed.

Shan Xiaocong was also afraid that his mother would think wrong, so he hurriedly explained loudly: "Mother, this is wild pork, and it was given to my son by Master Meng Er."

"Xiao Cong, Second Master Meng, why did you give you wild pork for no reason?" Huang's heart was still uncertain, and when she asked, she was cautious.

"Mother, it didn't happen for no reason." Shan Xiaocong didn't pretend to be fooled, so he told Huang's exactly what he said at the gate of the Meng family compound.

"Hey, my son is smart and can talk. The name your father gave you is really nice."

The couple chatted endlessly in the yard, but the old lady who sat on the kang in the east room and talked to her son was unwilling.

"Ms. Huang, it's cold outside. Let my grandson come in quickly."

"Hey." Mrs. Huang didn't dare to complain about what her mother-in-law said, so she hurriedly brought her son in to talk.

Before Shan Xiaocong entered the door, he secretly winked at his sister, which meant to come in quickly.

Backer came back, Shan Shishi quietly put down the broom, and followed her brother into the house.

Mrs. Wu was squatting in the main room (also the kitchen) preparing dinner. She had heard her son come back a long time ago, but for the sake of her son, she kept her duty and did not move the place, still doing the work in hand.

Until the son entered the main room and greeted her, "Auntie, I'm back."

"It's good to come back, and go to the house to warm up."

"Hey." Shan Xiaocong also knew that he couldn't get close to his aunt, so he didn't talk much, and went into the east room with half a catty of wild pork to show off to his grandmother and father.

The adobe kang in the east room was fairly spacious, and Shan Dongchen put two pillows on the back of the kang and half leaned on the kang head, while the old lady Shan sat beside her and talked with her son.

Shan Yinyin was still puffing her cheeks, sitting on the edge of the kang sullenly.

"Grandma, daddy, sister."

Shan Xiaocong greeted everyone in the room one by one, and then held up the wild boar in his hand to show Nai and Daddy.

Shan Xiaocong's conversation with Mrs. Huang in the yard just now, both Mrs. Shan's mother and her son overheard.

But after hearing it, she heard it, and when she saw the fresh wild pork in her grandson's hand, the old lady Shan still slapped her thigh happily.

"My eldest grandson has the favor of Master Meng Er, and he will definitely have a good future." After the old lady finished speaking, she turned to her son again, "Dongchen, you need to get well soon, and take our Xiao Cong to Meng Er Thank you, master, otherwise we would feel uneasy eating half a catty of wild pork."

"Well, mother, I will get better as soon as possible."

"Hey, that's good." After comforting her son, the old lady took the wild pork from her grandson, put on her shoes and went to the main room.

(End of this chapter)