Chapter 6 Ideas

  The little friends worked together until the sun was high, and everyone was too hungry to move. It was estimated that they would have to eat breakfast, so they carried their things and wanted to go home.

  Friday Lang still squatted down to carry the treasure.

  However, Man Bao felt very sorry for his brother, mainly because he is now dirty, sweaty, and smelly, so Man Bao insisted on going back by himself.

  Friday Lang thought for a while, anyway, most of the homes from here are on the flat ground, Man Bao should be able to walk, and the old lady will not cut him when they see him, so he took Man Bao’s hand and went home with confidence.

  Along the way, I met many villagers who came home from the field to eat breakfast. Now Zhou’s family is a hot topic in the village, especially Chu Lang.

  Everyone saw them, first they looked at Chu Lang’s **** with concern, and then taught earnestly: “Shi Lang, it’s not easy to gamble, it’s a genocide thing.”

   "Shiro, you are still young, so don't make such mistakes again in the future."

  ...

When I met someone receiving some advice, Lang's face turned green on Thursday, and he did not answer. Goro Rokuro also felt ashamed. Only Man Bao, she was still young, and she did not feel ashamed, and she really felt that these uncles and brothers The persuasion is too right.

  So she should come down all the time, "Uncle Six is ​​right. If you see my fourth brother drilling in the casino in the future, you will beat him on behalf of my dad. When I come back, my dad will definitely treat you to big meat."

  "Isn't it, Dazhu brother, next time you go to the county seat, you will stare at my fourth brother. If he is not honest, you will tie him back, and my mother will thank you as soon as possible."

  Seeing the fourth brother with a solemn face and not speaking, Man Bao also slapped him, "It's rude, haven't you seen your uncle brother talking to you? Are you not sincerely regretting it, and still want to gamble?"

  Thursday Lang could only thank him in tears, whoever said he had to say thank you.

  The people in the village said in private that Shiro is probably the prodigal son. In fact, he is still young and he can't stand the temptation for a while.

  So people who wanted to say kiss to him, but then dismissed the idea, came up with a little idea.

  If the boy Shiro can get better, he is still a very good young man. He is strong and does a good job. The brothers are many and promising.

Yes, the villagers unanimously felt that the three men of the Zhou family who had been married were very talented, did a good job of farming, and were hardworking. As long as they were free, they would go to Baidizhu’s house to do part-time jobs to earn money. They are also first-class hardworking people, and for the same reason, Chu Lang should not be bad.

  Everyone looked at Chu Lang's gaze more forgiving.

  Thursday Lang didn't realize it, because he was instructed to chop wood by his mother as soon as he got home.

  Now that the autumn harvest is over, the family has to prepare firewood for the winter. In the past, these tasks were scheduled by the three older brothers above. The heavy task of chopping wood was always done by the third brother because of his strength.

  The unmarried ones under them are responsible for picking firewood on the mountain and carrying the chopped firewood to the shack.

  However, because Lang lost the money in Thursday’s gambling, Qian’s and Lao Zhoutou negotiated and transferred the work of chopping wood to him. This was punishment, and it was also for the family’s sons and daughter-in-law.

  There are many children in the family, and the fingers are long and short. Qian's definitely can't make a bowl of water, but he has to live it well, otherwise, as long as one of them makes a fuss, this family doesn't want to live in peace.

  Lao Zhou crouched on the threshold with a frowning face, staring at his fourth son to fetch the axe, then he snorted and looked away.

   Seeing the little girl, a smile appeared on her face, "Man Bao is back, are you having a good time?"

  Man Bao nodded happily, “Happy, father, it’s a lot of fun on the mountain. There are a lot of flowers and a lot of grass on it. I have to go this afternoon!”

"In the afternoon the sun is big, you can take a nap at home and let your fourth brother and the others go," Old Zhoutou said: "If you like flowers, let your niece pick them back for you, you can't get in the sun, if it gets damaged I need to take medicine."

  Man Bao wrinkled his nose when thinking of the black juice her mother wanted to eat, and his entire face wrinkled, as if he was suffering.

  The old man Zhou looked happy, and he finally felt better. He asked the girl to sit in the house and eat breakfast soon.

  Farmers eat two meals a day after finishing a wave of farm work.

  One meal is Sizheng in the morning, and one is Shenzheng. After dinner, clean up, and you can go to bed after dark.

  This is the case for adults, except for children, like Xia Qiu, because the days are long, and at night, the family usually cooks a little porridge for the children to eat in the evening, so as not to make them too hungry.

  Man Bao got into the main room. Qian was in poor health. He was frightened and angry yesterday, and was frightened. Today, he lay in bed and didn’t get up.

  I couldn’t help laughing when I saw the girl covered in grass scraps, "Are you happy to have fun?"

  Man Bao said twice, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking very well-behaved, "Mother, next time I go to the fair, I will go with my second brother."

   "What are you going to do?"

   "I also want to learn to do business."

  Qian couldn’t help laughing, "You just want to play, right?"

  The Qian thought for a while, there was a temple fair full of treasures at the beginning of the spring, but he didn't go, and the autumn harvest was over.

  Thinking about this, Qian agreed, "Let your second wife take you there, and the big heads will also go. I was terrified yesterday. Go out and have a fun, and you will be a town."

  As for things like doing business, Qian never takes it to heart. In her opinion, this is what a child says.

  Man Bao doesn’t think it’s a child, she is very serious.

  So she didn't go to the school to attend classes after eating early meals, but brought her five brothers, six brothers, nephews and nieces to work together.

   Goro stretched out his hand and touched his younger sister’s forehead.

  Rokuro smiled and said, "What can we sell in our family?"

  Man Bao shook his head, "No, but there are some outside."

   She pointed to the outside and said, "There are so many beautiful grass and flowers outside, we can all sell them."

  Everyone: "..."

  Now even three people said, "Can’t sell!"

  "Why can't I sell them?" Since they are so smart, all powerful subjects will like these weeds and wildflowers, so people outside should like them too.

  Man Bao is particularly dictatorial, and waved his hand: "It's so decided, we're going to pick flowers, and we're going to pull weeds to sell."

  Goro wanted to persuade her, so Rokuro stopped him and said, "Listen to the treasure."

   "Yaomei is stupid, so are you stupid?"

  Rokuro: "I'm not stupid, but if we don't listen to her, can we still go to the fair?"

  Goro thought about it and thought it made sense.

  The market is quite far away from their village. It takes more than half an hour to arrive. The last time I went there was when the temple fair was in spring.

  The two of them immediately winked at the big head and big girl. Everyone understood it and happily agreed to Manbao that they would bring a lot of beautiful weeds and wildflowers to the market that day.

  Finally, let’s go to the market first.

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  (End of this chapter)

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