The reborn little milk bag, the Taoist ancestor of the immortal world comes to farm

Chapter 26 26: Su Dazhu: Three gifts

Su Xiaoying went back with a small bag of sweet potatoes. As expected, Lin Meina cursed and slapped her.

"Whatever you want to fight, and whether you have fought enough, you will know how to take action all day long.

They are all your children, how can you be so partial?If you don't spank those two boys, then whip the girl. These boys are rough-skinned and fleshy. "Su Sizhu couldn't stand it anymore, he was so bullying.

"I can take care of the child I gave birth to however I want, and I want you to take care of it. You're a loser."

"You asked me to take care of it, but I don't want to take care of it yet. I just can't stand it, you bullying my daughter like this.

From now on, you will take care of your two sons, and I will take care of the girl. "The moment Su Sizhu was stunned, he regained his consciousness.

"Don't let me see you beating my girl again. It's okay for us to have a bad day. You always pack your things. Take your two sons and go back to your parents' house."

"Su Sizhu, do you know what you are talking about to me?"

"What's wrong, are you going to be tough and not allow me to protect my daughter?"

The couple had a big quarrel. Su Xiaoying looked at Su Sizhu. Su Sizhu, who was usually cowardly and indifferent, suddenly became tough?

Kind of weird.

Mrs. Su was worried because she couldn't buy cotton, so she couldn't make new cotton clothes for the winter.

She took apart all the old clothes and took out all the cotton inside and put them into new cotton clothes, but it was not enough.

These days, every household has no extra cotton, and life is tight. The cotton-padded clothes worn that day were all leftovers from previous years.

"Mom, why don't we adults stop making new clothes and just make them for the children?"

"Yes, Mom, why are we making new cotton-padded clothes? The cotton-padded clothes we are wearing now are also warm and tight."

"We didn't make new clothes in the past two years, so why don't we celebrate the New Year the same way?"

The three sisters-in-law, you said nothing to me, just don't want to make Mrs. Su frown.

There are only four cotton-padded clothes made now, and there are so many children at home.

"Grandma, I'm a man. I don't want new cotton-padded clothes. You can make them for my sisters." Su Daye patted his chest and held his head high, like a man.

"Grandma, I don't want new cotton-padded clothes anymore. You can make them for Sister Chunhua."

"I don't need new cotton-padded clothes, I just have meat to eat..."

The four grandsons were well-behaved and sensible. When they heard that there was no more cotton at home, they all showed humility to each other and did not worry about the cotton-padded clothes. All the new cotton-padded clothes they made were given to their sisters.

It is said that the children of the poor have already become the masters of their own business. These grandchildren may seem to be carefree and mischievous on weekdays, but when something goes wrong, they really dare to stand up and speak out.

Although the brothers all want to wear new cotton-padded clothes, there is not enough cotton.

Their parents have said that a manly man has to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, so it’s okay not to wear them.

The children at home are so sensible, but the old lady is particularly sad. She must make these cotton-padded clothes, so she can think of other ways.

A group of grandchildren coaxed Mrs. Su. Mrs. Su had a smile on her face and held the children in her rough hands.

Mrs. Su made her granddaughter's New Year's clothes, embroidered with tiger pictures and text, which matched the tiger head hat and tiger head shoes very well.

"Mom, your craftsmanship is so good. The embroidery looks just like the real thing."

"What's the point of asking you to learn from me? You're not happy and now you're envious?"

"Can't you learn it, mother? Ordinary sewing and mending are enough. If you ask us to learn this embroidery, how can we do it?"

The old lady was originally the daughter of a wealthy family, and the embroidery needlework was not a problem. Later, the family declined, and her skills were lost.

"Try it on for Han Lin." Mrs. Su pulled on the small clothes.

Su Hanlin was manipulated here and there, and under the expectation of everyone, she put on New Year's clothes.

"It's so beautiful, just like a lucky doll."

"Mom, your hands are so skillful, who wouldn't like it?"

"Hanlin is cuter again, let my second aunt give me a hug..."

The wind blew loudly outside, but the Su family's mud house was filled with laughter and laughter, resisting the cold wind outside. "Mom, there's a call!" Boss Su suddenly rushed in.

Their village has had electricity for a long time, but it is unstable. Especially in extremely bad weather, the power will suddenly go out, and it is not certain when it will be restored.

The electricity had been out for more than half a year. When the electricity suddenly came on, the Su family was very excited.

"Did you get a call? That's good. You can use the electric stove."

"Plug in the electric stove that Lao Wu brought back, and let's bake some peanut cakes or something." Mrs. Su is not stingy either.

"Mom, my little tree is bearing persimmons!" Chunhua excitedly held a persimmon tree over, and the tender branches were covered with red persimmons.

Su Hanlin controlled the portion and barely let the persimmon break.

"This...is a persimmon?"

"How can such a small tree bear so many persimmons? Isn't each of these small persimmons as big as Han Lin's fist?"

"Can you pick spring flowers?"

"Of course, auntie, you can pick them and share them with your sister and brother."

It's refreshing and sweet. Every bite bursts with juice in your mouth. "Hmm...it's so sweet."

"I really didn't expect such a small persimmon to be so sweet. It's sweeter than sugar." Xie Lianhua was surprised.

"This is almost bending the fork of the tree. Pick more and let everyone at home taste it."

"Grandma, I still have an apple tree, and it's bearing fruit now." Qiuyue took out a small apple tree, which bore green fruits.

It makes people secrete, spit, and sip saliva constantly.

"This shouldn't be edible, right? Where did the apple come from?"

"Mom, it's not okay to go hunting in the mountains in the winter. The three girls insist on bringing me back three things from the mountains.
I picked up two fruits that were half eaten by birds on the road, so I brought back the seeds inside.

No hope of living anymore. "Boss Su also lamented that he had no intention of inserting willows into the trees.

"What else is there besides fruit seeds?" Xie Lianhua was curious.

"There is also a frozen pear, picked from a branch. If the tree hadn't been so short, I wouldn't have been able to pick it.

The last thing was a crisp little green seedling. I didn’t know what it was, so I brought it back to them. "

"The pears are also growing, and the other tree has thorns and the fruit is green."

The three sisters all moved into the main room, "Oh, this, isn't this a kapok tree?"

Chen Juhua screamed!
"Mom, look quickly, is this a kapok tree? The green fruits and the green thorns on the tree trunk are densely packed..."

Mrs. Su and Old Man Su both saw that this was the kapok tree.

It's a miracle that we can survive this winter.

Su Hanlin didn't expect that he would find cotton by accident.

Her three sisters all like to tinker with things recently, and then they kneel down and pray to the gods to show their power and help them sprout and bear fruit quickly.

She is now gradually getting spiritual energy all over her body, without deliberately releasing the spiritual energy.

These trees and such, just inside her house, have also absorbed some spiritual energy and are growing day by day.

She was still thinking about how to tinker with cotton, so she felt sleepy and put the pillow on her head.

The next day, the small bowl containing the cotton tree exploded and took root in the main room.

This time, Su Hanlin did something. Overnight, the kapok ripened and exploded, and the cotton inside fell to the ground.

If it hadn't been for controlling the height of its growth, it would have blown off the roof of the Su family.

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(End of this chapter)