Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

During this time, Elder Jin, Tian Chong, and Qiu Ling took Pandi Laidi to go out, and Bai Shuihan led Anping to take care of Jin Huan at home.

So, now her meals are not only cooked in the morning and evening, but also at noon.

Ding Xuewei felt that she had to live through both good and bad times, and it was better to be generous than to pick and search.

Therefore, even at noon when only four people ate, she was unambiguous.

A minced meat with celery, a beef with egg, a bowl of cabbage soup, and a fried spinach.

Jin Huan, who was forced to eat liquid food for a period of time, fell in love with Ding Xuewei's dishes the first time he ate them. These days, he tried to show off as much as possible, and he was in a circle.

After sweeping away the rest of the table again, he limped to one side.

To this day, Ding Xuewei has not taken the initiative to speak to Jin Huan, and because of the distance she subconsciously pulled, Jin Huan also maintains a relative attitude towards the four siblings.

The two wiped their mouths and rested the bowl, and the other started to clean up. It can be said that they have a tacit understanding and a sense of distance.

"Sister, shall I go to the field with you?"

Anping felt that she had to go to help herself after she was delayed all morning, but Ding Xuewei didn't think it was difficult to grow sweet potatoes.

"No, you can just recite the medicine at home."

"The pharmacology is not difficult to memorize."

The brat is very confident.

It was the first time Ding Xuewei had heard him say this, so she was a little skeptical.

Anping wasn't angry, on the contrary, there was a bit of arrogance in his small expression.

"Sister, it's enough to pay attention to some things, don't waste your time so much."

Talent is something like hard work is not enough.

Although Ding Xuewei hasn't asked anything these days, she has been paying attention to it. Whether it is Old Jin, Senior Qiu or Senior Bai, they are all extremely satisfied with her younger siblings.

"I know you know what's in your mind, so I won't say anything more. I'll call you when I have work to do. I won't be tired of burying sweet potatoes and digging a ditch."

I really don't think planting sweet potatoes is a big deal, so after tidying up Ding Xuewei pushed the small trolley out the door. It was useless for an hour, and the sweet potatoes were planted.

When she went out, she made up her mind to turn around and push some firewood back. After finishing the sweet potatoes, she got up and went to the firewood pile.

This hand just picked up the firewood, but there was a croaking of chickens and pigs from more than 500 meters away.

It is impossible for their pig and cow shed to be next to other people in the village. When it was built, it was built directly next to the homestead, and the homestead was chosen to be on the edge of the house, about [-] meters away from her current location.

Although there are new members joining every day during this period, no matter whether it is feeding or shoveling manure, pheasants and wild boars will not make such a big noise.

Subconsciously, she dropped the firewood and ran towards the cowshed.

When Ding Xuewei arrived, several villagers who were also attracted by the sound were already arresting people.

It has been expanded to a chicken coop that is about the same size as a cowshed. Li Zebin led a group of Li family boys to yell at others: "I didn't catch your chickens, what are you meddling with, get out of the way."

"It doesn't belong to your family, you have no right to touch it." Zhang Qi, who was kicked a few times by Li Zebin in retaliation, had a bad face.

Until now, he couldn't say which word to steal.

"Why don't we have the right to catch it? This is my aunt's house. It's none of your business if we catch our girl's chickens on our aunt's house." He yelled.

On the front foot, Wang and Li's family stopped fighting, and on the back foot, the children went to her chicken coop to touch the chicken.

Ding Xuewei didn't know whether to admire the positive spirit of the two families, or to suspect that her sense of existence was too low to be feared by others.

"It's none of Zhang Qishu's business, it's my business. Li Zebin, theft is not a light crime. Thirty sticks and right hand cut off."

"Who are you talking about stealing? Damn girl, are you looking for death?" The fat boy was very arrogant: "Take your two chickens to think highly of you, and you will be punished for thirty, chopping off your right hand, to show your ability?"

"Smelly girl, your wings are stiff and you want to fly. See if I won't break you and let you show off your abilities in front of me."

While talking, he was about to pull out the chicken coop and teach Ding Xuewei a lesson.

Uncle Zhang Qi was afraid that he would hurt Ding Xuewei, so he hurried over to arrest him.

It's a pity that Li Zebin made him toss like a loach.

"Let go, you let me go, you bullied a child, an adult bullied a child, ouch, ouch, my hand is about to break, ouch, help, I'm going to die."

But Zhang Qi, who used some ingenuity to restrain him: "..."

Everyone was stunned by his exaggerated acting skills and exaggerated expression: "..."

Really worthy of every drop of water from the eaves.

One generation is stronger than the next!

In the matter of wronging someone, the children of the Li family are much better than the two elders of the Li family.

Originally, Ding Xuewei didn't want to care about these children, but seeing the arrogant and fierce expressions of the children, he suddenly wanted to clean up.

"Uncle Zhang Qi, how do the villagers deal with thieves?" she asked.

Zhang Qi frowned tightly: "Beating to death with random sticks."

"Ah, help, I beat someone, hurt someone..."

Li Zebin shouted harder and harder.

The viciousness and dislike of Li and Wang's family have far exceeded the awareness of the villagers.

In a world where the village chief has absolute power, if he hadn't looked at the face of the Ding family, no one in the village would let Qili be in the village.

In the past, Mrs. Li protected them, and old man Ding couldn't ignore them even if he didn't want to. Now, if they can be driven away, it would be a blessing for Yuequan Village.

"Uncle Xia, go and inform the village chief's grandfather and my grandfather."

Just as Ding Xuewei thought, the villagers hated these two families very much, but because of the Ding family, they endured it.

When old man Ding said to follow the rules of the village, the village head directly made the decision to expel the three of them from the village.

"Our family's property is here, and our household registration is here. Why should we leave?" Uncle Li yelled, poking his neck.

The Wang family will look angry now, their family is being implicated, okay, their children are staying at home well, as for Uncle Li, he only cares about his land.

"Brother-in-law, you promised me."

"What I promised you won't change, but I won't let you resettle in Yuequan Village." Old man Ding insisted.

With his words, Uncle Li felt relieved. Of course, if he could rely on it, he still had to rely on it.

I saw him give Mrs. Wang two looks one after another.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was about to sit on the ground, the village chief yelled, "Stop messing with me, I won't do that."

The Ding family is unreliable, and the prestige of the village head is somewhat high in the hearts of the Wang family.

When the old village chief drank, Mrs. Wang was a little scared, and for a while, she didn't dare to move.

Looking at Mrs. Wang and then at his younger brother, Uncle Li just felt useless.

"Whether they leave or not is none of my business, but our family will never leave."

The old village head didn't chat with him either: "You are not welcome in our village, and you have nothing to do if you insist on keeping me. However, if you have any problems in the future, please solve them yourself. I will not be responsible."

The village head has absolute right to speak in a village.

Unfortunately, Uncle Li still misses old man Ding.