My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 273 Counting the days to live

The villagers' enthusiasm for caged fish lasted less than a week before gradually dissipating.

Cooking fish is very oily, and if it is not cooked well, it will be very fishy. Slowly, everyone will only go to the cage once or twice to make a tooth-making sacrifice.

Bao Hu's fish cage business has gradually come to an end.

In the end, including the cost of designing the bathtub and the cage, An Beibei was allocated nearly two taels of silver.

All in all, An Beibei's monthly income is a little over two or three.

She handed over two taels to the Qi Lu family, kept one tael for herself, and distributed the rest to Mingyou and Jiaxuan.

Qi Lu got the two taels, and took some of it to give her, Qi Zhang, and Qi Yingxue one hundred Wen each as personal money.

An Beibei originally didn't want it, but Qi Lu's attitude was very firm. It was given by the public, and everyone should have it. Her mother-in-law's bowl of water must be level.

Qi Yingxue was very happy to get the silver, but Qi Zhang was not happy.

Even holding this money in her hand felt hot.

Even if An Shi doesn't know how to work, she can earn more by talking about it than she has worked hard for a year.

The only consolation is that An's is easy to get along with, and she respects her sister-in-law very much, and never fights or grabs.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable she felt.

What I can't get with my best efforts, but others can get it easily, how unfair is God?

Whatever An Shi wants, Erlang will try his best to help her achieve it.

Every time the mother scolded, Erlang would rush to the front to explain her words.

Where's Dalang?
It has been more than a month since the last time he returned to the camp, and he has not returned.

Although she had already guessed that this would be the case, and she should have gotten used to it long ago, but every time she saw Erlang and An Shilang's concubine loving each other, she could no longer calmly pretend that she was having a good time... not bad.

"Mother, when Mingyou grows up, he will be filial to you and let you live a good life!"

Mingyou saw Qi Zhang's loss, hugged her thigh with his small hands, and comforted her softly.

Jiaxuan followed her example and hugged her other thigh, "Mother, Jiaxuan will also be filial to you and let you live a good life."

"Okay, mother is waiting for you to grow up quickly and be filial to mother."

Qi Zhang choked up slightly.

The rough palms stroked the immature cheeks of the two children, and the disappointment in their eyes dissipated.

Yes, she has kids!

If she can't rely on her husband, she can rely on her son and grandson in the future...

Qi Zhang's back straightened instantly!
When the three of them returned to the main room for lunch together, Qi Lushi and Qi Yunshi glanced at Qi Zhangshi who was looking pretty good, and looked at each other, both breathed a sigh of relief.

An Beibei didn't know anything about it. After dinner, she returned to the empty room, feeling empty in her heart.

After thinking about it, she went out and moved the fire in the courtyard back to the room.

The wound on the little guy's abdomen has already healed, and the bones on the wings are almost healed, but An Beibei is afraid that it will cause secondary damage if it flaps its wings, so it plans to follow the law of human beings who hurt muscles and bones for [-] days. It took months to give it the planks.

So the little guy basically lived a life of eating, sleeping, and eating during this time, and the whole body of the bird gained a lot of fat.

"If you continue to lose weight like this, be careful and throw you out when Erlang comes back and doesn't recognize you."

An Beibei lay lazily on the table, playing with the fire.

Huo'er stared blankly at her with her small round eyes, chirping in her mouth, and occasionally rubbed her hand with her sharp beak.

"It's useless to be cute, Erlang is a straight man."

One person and one bird foolishly spoke to each other incomprehensible words, and An Beibei smirked with a lonely face.

"Erlang won't be back until seven days later, it's really hard to count the days!"

in the camp.

Qi Jingyu, who was missed by An Beibei, had just gone through a hearty competition.

To be precise, it seemed to others that it was hearty, but in fact he only used [-]% of his strength.

"Brother, what kind of luck do you think Qi Erlang had, why did he become so strong all of a sudden?"

Jing Xuyang looked at the calm Qi Jingyu on the stage, feeling extremely unhappy.

In the past, he thought that as long as he practiced more, he would catch up to or even surpass Qi Erlang one day. Now it seems that it is almost impossible to realize this wish.

Jing Xudong pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Even the unwillingness and anger seemed so insignificant in the eyes full of sinister prey.

Looking up and seeing Wei Yin looking at Qi Jingyu with admiration, he didn't know what to think.

"Hahaha... Good! As expected of Qi Erlang, his skills are really amazing! It seems that this month's competition, Team A is firmly in the first place again!"

As soon as Wei Yin said this, Team A cheered, while the other teams were either frustrated or unwilling, and all remained silent.

Although the competition was not completely over yet, Qi Jingyu reversed his previous stance of only being slightly stronger, and killed a team by himself, showing shocking strength.

After no time passed, the afternoon competition officially began.

There are only three games in total, and Team A's match is the last one.

The opponent this time was actually Team C, which had the strongest overall overall strength in the camp.

Just when everyone thought that Qi Jingyu would sweep Team C with his momentum in the morning, Qi Jingyu didn't notice, and was kicked in the waist and abdomen by the captain of Team C.

After examination by the military doctor at the camp, he said that although there was injury, but luckily the ribs were not broken, and he only needed to stay in bed for three to five days after applying medicine.

Team A failed to win the first place in the end.

In the evening, there was joy in the camp.

After each month-to-month comparison, the camp will light a bonfire and set up a big pot that night, so that everyone can eat and drink as much as they want.

In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a quarterly competition, because the competition is held every three months, not once a month.

Wei Yin enjoys the prosperity of the imperial court and the feeling that he is superior.

Especially when he saw Qi Jingyu dragging his injured body to toast himself, the arrogance in his heart swelled to the extreme, and all the cares about Qi Jingyu disappeared.

"Didn't the military doctor say that your ribs are injured and you should not walk around, Yuan Hao, hurry up and help Erlang go back to the tent to rest."

Wei Yin took Qi Jingyu's drink and said with concern.

Qi Jingyu didn't insist anymore, and let Qi Yuanhao help him back to Team A's camp.

"How could you be injured today? With your agility, you should be able to avoid it."

On the way back to the camp, Qi Yuanhao couldn't help asking.

"A momentary mistake."

Qi Jingyu said lightly.

Qi Yuanhao pursed his lips. He certainly didn't believe what Qi Jingyu said.

But Qi Jingyu didn't want to talk about it, so he stopped asking.

The two brothers returned to the tent in silence all the way.

"You have a good rest."

After Qi Yuanhao helped Qi Jingyu lie on the bed, he turned and left.

Not long after he left, a black figure flashed away from the camp, and disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, why do you think Qi Erlang has such a good life and married a little girl as his wife? Every time I see him now, I can't wait to rush up and punch his dead face!"

Jing Xuyang babbled non-stop, and when he looked up, he saw his elder brother staring at the deep night in the distance, not listening to what he said at all.

(End of this chapter)