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

Chapter 238 Can't Wait For A Day

Knowing Aunt Zhang Qi's temper, Ding Xuewei did not refuse her help, and kept a piece of hind leg meat, marinating all the meat.

In the early morning of the next day, the Zhang family was filled with a strong smell of meat.

Nineteen, who understood the meaning of Ding Xuewei's words, squatted at the gate of the Zhang family early in the morning, but Aunt Zhang Qi, who was supposed to go to the fields, failed to leave the house after all.

After Pandi and the others left, she was alone, and she would have to eat what was left over from before and what she made today, but she didn't want to. In the evening, Pandi led the people to carry the wild boar back.

Still two ends!

After a busy day, it was finally easy to bake what should be grilled and fry what should be fried, and this time there are two ends.

Ding Xuewei's head was covered with black lines.

"You don't want to prepare all the meat for me for the next three years?"

Pandi-faced sister, you are right.

Ding Xue was speechless for a few seconds.

"Pandi, eldest sister also wants to eat something fresh every now and then!"

She was really afraid that the little girl would continue tomorrow, so she directly pointed out: "From now on, we will catch hares and wild pussies!"

This year has been hard enough for the wild animals in the dense forest. If she continues to catch them like this, she is afraid that the nearby species will become extinct, and she will never want to try something new again!
"The chickens and ducks, even if they are slaughtered every day, I can also slaughter them."

"···it is good."

Pandi finally compromised.

No one in the village would talk too much in front of Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but when she came back, Pandi deliberately made people take a detour until Chen Hui's laborers were sent away three days later. All eyes fell on the chicken coop that was built again.

In the next two days, I went to Zhangjia and the chicken coop five or six times a day.

There were nineteen people at the gate of Zhang's house, and they couldn't meet the barn. They were getting more and more anxious.

In a few days, old man Ding and his son will be back!

"Mother, I think that damn girl has figured out what we are thinking!"

Running away again, Mrs. Wang put the newly picked chicken, duck and goose eggs in the back basket into the locker, and complained to Mrs. Li, who was cooking the thin soybean powder: "So many days have passed, and we have picked so many eggs. If you show up, you probably want to file a complaint when your father comes back."

"Complaint! Hey!" Mrs. Li sneered: "As a granddaughter, she eats a lot of oil and meat every day. As a grandma, I can't even smell the smell of meat. What's wrong with picking up her eggs? Besides, have I eaten these eggs?" ? Aren’t they all kept here for your father?”

"That's right, my mother hasn't eaten once these days." Wen Jing agreed angrily, and they were the ones who ate the eggs.

Xiao Li, who taught Wanyi to add anger, raised her eyelids, glanced at her quiet and undisturbed face for two seconds, and lowered her head as if nothing had happened.

Wang Shi, who was washing her hands, put away her greedy mood: "If you want me to say, there is no one in the world who is more heartless than the children of Dafang. There are so many chickens and ducks, but I didn’t think about giving my grandparents two supplements. Dad is the same, everything is going to the big house, some of us can’t be short of the big house, but we can’t get involved in the big house, it’s just too unfair.”

"Fairness, hmph, the second and third brothers don't have a fairness, you still want to have it." Li's heart became more and more dissatisfied: "You and you don't make trouble for me, just bear with it."

Wang muttered: "I can't even see the shadows of their sisters, and I can't make trouble if I want to."

Everyone in the kitchen knows what Mrs. Li thinks, and his patience is getting less and less as time goes by.

On this day, the seventh day since the Ding family's father and son left, in the afternoon, Jin Laotian Chong, who had disappeared for a month and a half, and Jin Huanqiqi, who came back to the city without knowing it, appeared at the Zhang family. Elder Jin, who squinted his eyes, walked out of the village.

On the day when Di Anping left, I didn't inform my family. If I didn't say anything about Pandi's departure today, Mrs. Li would have to make a fuss later.

No, Pandi didn't say anything, not only the Ding family sent it out, but even the village chief's family followed him out of the house.

"Elder Jin, take care all the way." The old village chief said with a look of reluctance.

Raising his hand, Mr. Jin couldn't wait: "We have to say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away. Go back, go back."

"Pandi, you have to study hard, study hard, but don't let your grandfather down, Pandi, you must restrain your temper when you leave home, you must be diligent, don't cause trouble for Mr. Jin, don't let Mr. Jin I think you are lazy, Pandi..."

For some reason, Mrs. Li was very happy today. When Mr. Jin forced Pandi to leave, he caught Pandi and made another mouthful of words.

"Okay." Jin Lao gave a warning look impatiently.

Mrs. Li hesitated for a moment, then let go of Pandi: "Old Jin, from now on, Pandi will entrust you to me!"

Elder Jin didn't even bother to look at him, so he walked straight forward with his arms around Pandi.

At this moment, Pan Di clenched her fists tightly, not daring to turn her head back, while Ding Xuewei curled the corners of her mouth as much as possible after suppressing the tears at the corners of her eyes.

But those figures disappeared under the twilight, she smiled and shouted to everyone: "It's getting late, let's go back quickly."

"It's getting dark, why is Mr. Jin in such a hurry?" Aunt Zhang Qi still couldn't accept the fact that Pandi and the others had to travel all night: "Obviously there is a carriage, why can't it be used?"

Ding Xuewei: "..."

How did she know!

Although I don't know what Jin Lao is anxious about, but I know why he doesn't even want to stay for one night!
I'm afraid she will change her mind!

"Auntie, let's go back!"

"I'm back." Li yelled in a beautiful mood.

The members of the Qiao family looked at her strangely, and finally separated from the people who entered the Zhang family.

"Father, why do I feel so wrong?" Mrs. Qiao turned her head three times at a step.

The old village head gave her a look that you didn't think was wrong: "Go and call someone."

"it is good."

Who to call, of course, is the group of guards calling Chen Yu, and where the group of guards are, of course, it is by Ding Xuewei's barn.

When we built the chicken coop, we built a wooden house for them. Now they don't have to sleep in the wind, and it is easy to find them.

"Father, why don't I go and watch at the door?" Second Wife Qiao felt guilty when she heard that the corner of the wall was not glorious after all.

Glancing at her, the old village chief shook his head: "We can't help, it's best not to make trouble for that child Xuewei."

The truth is not understood by everyone, and the members of the Ding family cannot reason with them.

"It's unlucky for Mr. Ding to understand someone more!" Muttered Mrs. Qiao, who was always quiet.

It's fine to marry a daughter-in-law like Li's, and get two more top-quality ones than her. This is not just bad luck, it's obviously bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"Pay more attention to them in the future, and don't give them a chance to be alone with Xuewei's child!" The old village chief spoke earnestly.

Frowning tightly, Qiao Xiaomei still couldn't figure it out: "Xuewei is so smart and so generous, why didn't they think of coaxing her? But if you treat her better, why do you need to calculate?"

Ding Xuewei's generosity in Yuequan Village is well known to everyone, and Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are petty and selfish, which can be said to be a completely different contrast.

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