Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 266

In just a split second, Song Yaomei's complexion has changed, and there is a warm smile in her eyes.

She pushed the bowl in front of the village chief.

Holding the chopsticks, the village chief was stunned for a moment, the smile just now made his back shiver.

Li said: "Eat it, village chief. It's not easy for you alone. If you want to eat dumplings in the future, come home."

Only then did the village head calm down, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

"Is it delicious, village head?" Song Yaomei asked.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" The village chief replied vaguely while eating the dumplings.

"Village chief, I heard that there is a lot of land in the village and no one is buying it. I wonder what the price is?"

After hearing this, the village head raised his head, "Girl, do you want to buy land?"

Song Yaomei nodded, "Yes, there is only that little land at home, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat enough."

The village chief stroked his beard, "Indeed there are still some, I'll take you to pick them out later."

Song Yaomei couldn't believe it, "The village chief said that this land is being managed by Li, so what you said will work?"

The village chief swore: "It works? The old man ate so many fat chickens from me, he just needs to be kind."

Song Yaomei smiled in her heart, damn it, just like you, you can still make yourself suffer.

But he calmly attracted Li Dan, and whispered in his ear: "Dan'er, go to Mother's room and bring the brush and ink to Mother."

Li Dan went, and soon brought something.

Song Yaomei got up and went to the yard, and took out a firewood branch from the corner, and drew in the yard.

She roughly drew the topographic map of the village.

Then he pointed out the big piece of land next to the mountain, "Village Chief, I want this fast land!"

The village chief Ben was still amazed that she, a little girl, could draw the terrain so well.

But after listening to what she said, she was very angry.

"I said, you little girl, you are usually very shrewd, how can you be so poor at picking things?"

As he said that, he picked up a branch and pointed at the land, feeling a little resentful of iron and steel, "Girl, this place is next to Buried Soul Mountain, there are many ghosts and ghosts, and there is no water source nearby, so it cannot be used to grow rice. We can only grow some sweet potatoes. And it is very troublesome to organize these places, there is a lot of grass on it, and the grass grows quite lushly, even if sweet potatoes are planted in the future, the grass leaves are difficult to get rid of."

That is to say, the manpower and material resources are huge, which is probably the reason why no one bought this piece of land after all these years.

He pointed to a place again, "I think these places are not bad. They are all good fields. Although they are not connected together, the rice yield is very good. If Zhang San in the village hadn't gone to seek refuge in a distant place this year." It is also impossible for relatives to sell it to the village."

Song Yaomei frowned. This place looks good, but it is not connected together. People here plant rice by hand insertion, but what she wants is direct sowing.

In case the water in this field is isolated by some people, she would rather not.

Moreover, it is too far away from their home. There is no chemical fertilizer and other things these days, and they all use human and animal feces to charge the fields, which consumes manpower back and forth.

But it's not her style to be cheap.

Song Yaomei said pitifully: "It's just that these places may not be within our acceptable range."

With a straight face, the village head slapped Li Sanlang's ass lightly with a branch, "Stinky boy, it's a big deal now, marry a wife who is so calculating."

"That's all, that's all." He stroked his beard again, "Today's dumpling meal is not very tasty!"

He stretched out three fingers, "Well, I'll give you all this number!"

Song Yaomei smiled and said, "Does this land count?"

The village chief said with a straight face, "Little girl, you!"

Song Yaomei brought the two children over, "Big girl, Li Dan, quickly call grandpa!"

"Grandpa!" The two children called out crisply.

The village hugged the two children joyfully, glanced at Song Yaomei, "You!"

Song Yaomei looked even more like a man who didn't know how to swallow a snake, "Why don't I forget the mountains and lakes."

The village chief said angrily: "Little girl, you are too big."

Song Yaomei said weakly: "The child's grandpa has already called, so there is nothing to be reluctant about!"

"You think this Qingyun County belongs to me alone!" The village chief's furious voice was not usually loud, and the whole yard was shaken.

Song Yaomei covered her ears and laughed.

Then the rest of the yard laughed too.

Qiu Xiang was sitting in the room, feeling drowsy. They had already eaten, and Qin Yong took the initiative to send Lilac to her.

She looked at the bowl of gruel in front of her, and remembered Qin Yong's pity for her when she was eating wontons, tears fell again.

The laughter of the Li family stirred her heart, she curled up her body, only feeling that her body was so cold.

Qin Yong brought Ding Xiangsong to the door of her house.

Ding Xiang saw that he didn't speak all the way, so she asked, "Brother Yong, is there anything unhappy about you? Would you like to tell me?"

Qin Yong shook his head, turned around and left.

Ding Xiang stood where she was, looked at his retreating back, stomped her feet, and squeezed the handkerchief fiercely.

The matchmaker came out and joked, "Why don't Qin Yong come in and sit around?"

"Auntie, you said he loves Qiuxiang so much, why would he want to marry me? Will he." The matchmaker interrupted her.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing that Ding Xiang was about to cry, he said earnestly, "Ding Xiang, you also know the situation of your family, and you still have a few older brothers who are not married. The conditions of the Qin family are good, so naturally they give a lot of gifts. Besides, Qin Yong is also kind and honest. Be honest. If you marry in the past, you will never be treated badly!"

Ding Xiang stared at her, "Auntie, but she said that day, if I can't have a baby."

But the matchmaker scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? You listen to those gossips."

She looked around in the dark surroundings, and took Ding Xiang's hand, "Your mother and brothers are waiting for you at home, don't think about it so much, just stay at home and wait to get married, you know?"

Ding Xiang nodded.

Qin Yong went and came back. Originally, when Gu Shi was about to leave, he told him that when he asked Qin Yong to send someone away, he asked Ding Xiang if he could help at home.

He had already turned around and walked a long way, but he didn't ask this question, so he turned around, but he didn't want to hear this rebuttal.

The old poplar tree next to him had three deep handprints on the thick bark.

On the way back, he walked blindly in a daze, he couldn't bear children, he couldn't bear children, these words were like a curse, controlling his heart.

How could he let Qiuxiang follow him and be pointed at by so many people.

And Gu Shi, how much he wants a grandson.

He hated God, why he didn't want to make him a complete man since he was made into a man.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the distance, floating towards him.

(End of this chapter)