Black Widow became the richest man by farming

Ye Sanniang handed the pasted painting to the head of the company, unfolded it, his mouth became O-shaped, and his eyes almost popped out of the window.

"This is a picture of my father and other uncles." Lian Haitang was so shocked that it took her a long time to find her own voice.

"Yes!" Ye Sanniang nodded emphatically, "It is also the heroic deeds of the company commander who led the villagers to resist the flood to record it."

The commander of the company blushed when he was praised, "Where is the hero, I didn't think so much at the time, I just wanted to keep our fields and houses."

"That's already good! I didn't become a deserter." Ye Sanniang looked at him sincerely and said, "Many people choose to shrink back in the face of the flood."

"It was you who gave me confidence." The head of the company bowed his hands when he heard the words, "I was so scared that I was stupid. I have never seen such a heavy rain or such a big water in my life."

"Don't be modest." Ye Sanniang looked at him with clear eyes and said, "Okay, I'll leave the painting to you, please keep it safe."

"It's for sure, I'll keep it safe." The head of the company looked at the picture scroll unfolded on the Eight Immortals table with great care, and said with his eyes reddened with emotion. "No one has ever painted me before!"

He didn't even dare to touch Li Chang's rough hands, he only dared to caress lightly.

"I'm leaving, take your time to appreciate." Ye Sanniang looked at them with warm eyes and said.

"I'll see you off." The company commander said happily, and stepped forward to lift the curtain himself.

The Lian family sent Ye Sanniang out of the house, and then hurried back to the main room.

I can't put it down looking at the picture scroll of the Eight Immortals Table.

"There's me on it!" Lian Yougen pointed at the human figure in the painting.

Lian Lichang patted his son's hand and said, "Just look at it, don't touch it, what should I do if it breaks?"

"I didn't intend to do it, and I was afraid of breaking it." Lian Yougen rubbed his wrist and said aggrievedly.

"Father! Where are you going to hang it? Is this it?" Lian Haitang pointed to the wall facing the door and said.

"Yes, yes." The company chief nodded happily.

"Then the door of our house will be broken down." Lian Mu mumbled softly when she heard the words.

"What's the matter? It's too late for me to be happy when someone comes to our house!" The company commander said with a straight back and a smile on his face.

"It's not you who cleans up." Lianmu muttered softly.

"Mother, baby, what are you talking about?" Lian Lichang lowered his face and said displeasedly.

"I didn't say anything?" Lian's mother shook her head slightly and said, "I think it's best to hang it in the ancestral hall." She pursed her lips and said, "It's just that no matter where it is hung, it has to be cleaned, we rough hands and feet, I'm afraid I'll break your baby."

Having said that, even the head of the village hesitated, "I will clean it later."

One sentence shocked Lianmu and the three of them's jaws.

"Haitang's father, what are you talking about?" Lian's mother looked at him dumbfounded and said.

"I said, I'll clean it up carefully later." The company commander looked at them gently and said.

"It's not that you haven't even taken a rag, can you?" Lian Mu stared at him with wide eyes and said incredulously.

"Haven't eaten pork, can you still see a pig running?" The company commander said confidently, "I'll do this." The index finger pointed at the painting.

"Okay!" What else could Mother Lian say? "You keep watching, I'm going out to cook."

Lian Haitang hurried over behind Lian's mother, and the two entered the kitchen.

"Mother, you're not happy." Lian Haitang glanced at her and asked cautiously, "Isn't that a good painting?" He said with some admiration, "I didn't expect Dad to go down to stop the flood in person."

"I didn't say that the painting is not good, what I mean is that your father's precious appearance is really disgusting." Lian's mother said unhappily, "Your father has never picked up a broom bump in his life, and the oil bottle is poured." A person who doesn’t even want to help, actually wants to clean up the picture scrolls. I’m not happy about this.” He said displeasedly, “I thought your father would open his mouth and stretch out his clothes in his life. I didn’t expect him to be willing one day. "

"Isn't that what money can't buy?" Lian Haitang looked at her with a smile on her face and said.

"We can't compare to a painting, although this painting is really good." Lian Mu looked at her with starry eyes and said, "It can be regarded as our family heirloom."

"Then why are you upset?" Lian Haitang smiled lightly and shook her head.

"I'm not happy about your father's attitude." Lian's mother said angrily.

"Don't be upset, let dad hang in the ancestral hall." Lian Haitang looked at her and said with a smile.

"Your father must hang in the ancestral hall, it's a good thing to honor the ancestors." Lian's mother looked at her with bright eyes and said, "This way, more people will come to see it." She curled her lips and said, "Your father can show off again. "He said in a straight line, "Men... just like being held up by others."

"Hehe..." Lian Haitang shook her head and laughed when she heard the words,
"Yes."

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As Lian's mother guessed, the painting was hung in the ancestral hall, and all the young and old in the village liked to come and sit in the ancestral hall.

The man points to himself above and brags about how brave he was at the time.

Enjoying the eyes of everyone adoring, if there is a tail, it is estimated that it can reach the sky.

In the small courtyard of the Ye family full of rural atmosphere, Zheyuan sitting on a stone bench put down her needlework, and the beautiful peach blossom looked at her daughter and said, "The men in our village walk with the wind now, and they are all in a good mood." Incredibly."

"Hehe..." Ye Sanniang shook her head and laughed, "This is how it feels to be praised." Liu Mei looked at her lightly and said, "Men should be in a good mood these days."

"Of course, when you're in a good mood, everything looks pleasing to the eye." Zheyuan said casually, her eyes widened suddenly, "But this family relationship can only last for a while, and it can't last forever. It's like a gust of wind. It's gone. The days are the same as before, what should I do? How about it?"

"I didn't think too much about it, I should praise it for doing well." Ye Sanniang said realistically, "But it still can't change the root of a man's bad nature."

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change." Zhe Yuan looked at her with light brown pupils and said, "Don't try to change other people's minds, you are stubborn and stubborn."

"Is there?" Ye Sanniang rubbed her index finger on the tip of her nose and said guiltily.

"What do you think?" Zheyuan looked at the guilty she with a funny face and asked back.

"I'm on the side of reason." Ye Sanniang said confidently.

Zheyuan shook her head amusedly and said, "I believe in your evil." Picking up the clothes, she continued to sew one stitch at a time.

Ye Sanniang looked at the size of the clothes in her hand, "This is for me."

"That's right!" Zheyuan's bright peach blossoms looked at her and said, "You spend more on clothes than the boys."

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Sanniang looked at her innocently and said a little disconvinced.