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

"Little girl, hurry up, this old woman is going to play tricks, it hurts the eyes the most!" The second brother gave old lady Wang a last look with contempt.

Mrs. Wang, who was about to sit on the ground, froze just like that, neither sitting nor not!

Ding Xuewei was still very polite, with a suppressed smile, she said before leaving: "Patriarch of the Wang family, we will leave first."

Mrs. Wang wanted to stop her, but the younger brother stopped her with a cool look.

Being robbed of food, one should be sympathetic, but Mrs. Wang's maneuvers just broke the sympathy of the audience. When Ding Xuewei yelled for the four little ones to leave quickly, someone surrounded them again, for unknown reasons. ask.

"What's going on here?"

"This woman's food was robbed by ruffians, and she happened to see a relative's baby, so she tricked the baby into giving her food. Seeing that there was no food to take, she turned her idea to the things bought by other children. No, I was pissed off by the delivery person!"

At this time, Mrs. Wang was surrounded by a sense of desolation and despair, and the passers-by who listened to her were a little bit reluctant.

"How pitiful this old man is, if he can help, why can't he help?"

"I gave money before, and the child didn't say no to help, but let her go to the village to find an adult. You haven't seen her previous posture, and she is not a good person. These days, poor relatives can cheat people to death!"

The passer-by looked at Mrs. Wang feeling very sorry, and opened his mouth to help, but he didn't think that the communication between the two had already attracted the attention of Mrs. Wang.

"You don't have any relatives in your family? What's wrong with me cheating on her? It's none of your business if I cheated on her? I'm not your relative, and I didn't ask you for it. Why are you talking?" The more Mrs. Wang thought about it, the angrier she became.

With a slap of the thigh, the person sat on the ground.

"God, you really want to believe in the life of a girl! The life of a girl is hard... Nading's family obviously has a lot of money, but with those eyes, you can see it... This big girl is desperate, There will be lightning strikes that day, and you will not be able to pass the Qingming Festival, and you will not be able to reach Zhongyuan...God, take her away, take her to meet her parents of short-lived ghosts, and take her to the eighteenth level of hell to be fried. burn···"

This year, who can feel better?
Everyone is blaming the sky, but it's useless to point fingers at the sky and scold the earth!
From describing her own fate to blaming rich relatives for being unmerciful, to cursing Ding Xuewei for a bad death, Mrs. Wang has never hiccupped, she cried smoothly, and cursed silkily.

The woman with a sullen face and a lot of explanations turned and left.

The crowd who surrounded her at about the same time murmured that she was not leaving, but the crowd who had better surround her, their expressions changed again and again.

"You mother-in-law, why do you speak so badly? My child has no parents, so why does the child curse like this?"

"Called you? A dog takes a mouse." Mrs. Wang yelled for a second, followed by a turn in her voice, and started a new round of swearing.

On the same road as this person, he grabbed his companion who wanted to come forward to argue: "The toad curses the sky, the more he curses, the fresher he is."

"Poor people must have something to hate, this is really well-founded!" Angrily, he dragged his companion away.

The old lady really felt that her life was miserable, the Ding family was not kind, and Ding Xuewei was hateful, she didn't get up and leave because everyone was gone, she just patted the ground and cried for half an hour.

Ding Xuewei's siblings had walked a long way after entering Linglong Pavilion, and it was only then that she thought that the Ding family might have driven an ox cart.

The buffalo is big and capable of pulling a cart even when it is under the age of one. Besides, Ding Xuewei has a small cart, which is just right for the under-year-old calf!

The old lady who thought it was logical to go to Ding's house got up, but unfortunately, it was too late for her to catch up.

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"Why do you buy so much wheat?" Qiu Ling looked at Ding Xuewei making dim sum, but her mind was not on the dim sum.

The staff of the grain store were a step ahead of Ding Xuewei and the others. When they entered the door, they had just finished moving the grain bags.

Ding Xuewei is not short of money, and is also a master who knows how to use money. Qiu Ling doesn't think she has any ideas to save money.It just so happened that I was idle, so I asked.

"I want to see all kinds of things." Ding Xuewei said without hesitation.

Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, but soon felt it was a matter of course: "You really... don't want to give up if you don't do it yourself!"

Planting rice in the south and wheat in the north is the best result of countless ancestors.

The little girl in front of her doesn't believe in anything, she wants to try it herself... To put it bluntly, she is curious, but to put it bluntly, she can't even believe her predecessors!
At this time, Ding Xuewei was worried about how to take out the wheat in the space, and she was not in the mood to be pitiful.

After sticking out his tongue mischievously, he divided the rest of the dim sum into two parts, one for Anping to send to Qiu's couple's room, and the other half for the third sister's room.

Chen Yu didn't feel any sense of being injured, so he probably wouldn't be in the den when he came back, so naturally he didn't need to share things with them!

It took me a long time to go out. After collecting the clothes, Ding Xuewei led the four little ones and went outside. After a while, those laborers who were assigned to dry the dry leaves on the surface of their siblings' fields were called to the chicken coop side.

Tomorrow, the chickens, ducks and geese will be delivered. It is impossible for these people to build such a large duck and goose pen. It is the best way to separate two rooms from the chicken pen.

After arranging the workers, Ding Xuewei took the four little ones to feed the chickens. Even if the meal last night was too much, they couldn't last for a long time. The chickens were already hungry and clucking. Turn up the volume.

Finally, a handful of shredded bamboo shoots was poured into the chicken coop, and the noisy crowing of the chickens finally gradually subsided. After another pinch of shredded bamboo shoots was sprinkled in, the noise finally decreased to a level acceptable to human ears.

"My ears hurt!"

An Ping said that he was shaking his shoulders in fear, his small appearance was really cute.

Pausing for a while, Ding Xue said slightly: "This is the disadvantage of not having money. If you have money, you can hire people for everything. If you don't have money, you have to do it yourself!"

"You don't have any money!" Jin Huan said in a complicated tone.

Anping, who was nodding his head halfway, stopped his nodding immediately, and looked at Jin Huan, who was also serious about cutting a bamboo shoot.

"Senior brother Jin, rich people are also divided into ranks. My eldest sister is rich compared to the villagers, but compared to senior brother Chen, she is far behind. You see, it is difficult for my eldest sister to hire someone, but senior brother Chen is not useful. Here come the hands!"

It is not impossible to explain the problem with Anping's thinking, but he still feels that money is not everything.

"It is good to have money, but if you have more money, you will live in a bigger house, and if you are far away, you will not be close to each other. I can only say that there are benefits of having money, and benefits of not having money!"

"Senior brother Jin, you were made like that by your relatives, right?" Anping asked, blinking his pretty Danfeng eyes, his tone and posture were similar to 'you come to shit. 'It's the same.

Although the words were questions, the expression on the child's face was affirmative.

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