Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8303
Da Sun suddenly became speechless, his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton.

When Mogen's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooked their lunch and came to Old Man Sun's place again to invite everyone over, they saw that the small courtyard was completely new.

Not only that, many people in the village came to say hello to Lao Suntou.

Some people even brought their sons and nephews to kneel down and kowtow to the old grandson and call them grandpa.

Mo Gen could see the selfishness of these villagers at a glance. They just disliked the hopelessness of life in the mountains and wanted to please the old grandson and find a way to take their sons and nephews out of the mountains.

Mo Gen was annoyed.

Half of it is because of the loss of people in the village. Young people can't stay in the village to farm the land with peace of mind. They all follow suit. Will there be any people in this village in the future?
Another layer of annoyance is because...

He also wanted to talk nice things to the old grandson, and see if he could send his son out of the mountains next spring to find a job?
However, his thoughts were somewhat different from those of the villagers.

They want to climb up to the Yang family and the Luo family through the old grandson, and it is best to find a decent job that can make a lot of money.

But Mogen had a different idea. He just wanted his son to go to Sun's pig farm to help raise pigs, and he was very satisfied.

Mo Gen entered the yard with a sullen face, and found that these stupid villagers were really tricky, none of them came empty-handed, on the ground, on the table, in the yard, large and small baskets were all mountain goods brought by them.

Lao Suntou sat at the table surrounded by a lot of villagers, three floors inside and three floors outside, shouting uncles, uncles, grandpas, I thought they were all descendants of Lao Suntou's family, but in fact, It's just a fart, even though they all live in the same village, they are inseparable.

Mo Gen started to push people out, "What are you bastards doing? Let's start, let's start, my uncle hasn't eaten yet and he's still hungry. You guys have good eyesight."

The crowd dispersed a bit, but some people in the crowd were smiling and ranting against Mo Gen: "We all heard the news and came here to visit uncle. It's your uncle, and it's also our uncle! Uncle, you always say Isn't it?"

The old grandson was biting a dry tobacco stick in his mouth, and he smiled, he didn't express his opinion, but he was clear in his heart.

The group of people in front of them, after all, have no friendship with him at all.

The old men who had friendship with him in this village are basically gone, and the rest, even if they are the oldest, are separated from him by generations.

Most of them are at the age of Mo Gen. They call him uncle and watch them grow up, but they don't have much friendship with each other. After all, I have been away from this village for more than ten years, and things are different.

So at the moment when Mo Gen came to drive these villagers away, Old Sun didn't feel anything. On the contrary, he secretly admired Mo Gen's approach in his heart.

Those villagers were not happy to be driven away by Mo Gen, because they hadn't got a word from the old grandson yet, so if they left now, wouldn't they be in vain?Those wild goods in the basket on the ground, aren't they just free?

"Brother Mogen, don't just drive us away just because you're from our village, we finally came to visit Uncle Xia, it's time to reminisce about the old days!"

"That's right, you are allowed to come to see uncle, but we are not allowed to come over? Uncle is the most blessed old man in our Sunjiagou, and Dajie is also the master of our Sunjiagou who has gone out. He is the face of our village. Come to pay a visit to the front door, you have to rush? It's too unreasonable!"

"That's right, it's not humane, and Lizheng shouldn't be like this!"

Mogen's face was reddened by those people talking to each other, but there was still a fire in his chest.

"You witnesses are thick-skinned, my name is Uncle, can it be the same as you calling Uncle?"

"Not to mention anything else, let's just say that there was a strong wind last time, and the felt cloth on the roof of the uncle's house was overturned. Who picked up the felt cloth and covered it again?"

"Is it you? It's me!"

"It snowed heavily a few days ago, who came to shovel the snow in the uncle's yard? Is it you? No, it was me!"

"It was me and my son who shoveled it. It took two full days to finish shoveling, just for uncle and the others to come back here in the twelfth lunar month to park the mule cart!"

Laosun put the stick of tobacco in his mouth, but forgot to put the stick in his mouth.

The old man stared straight at Mo Gen in front of him, and was stunned.

Mo Gen's son also made a sound at this time, "My father said, my grandfather's family will definitely return to the village to sweep the grave soon, and we will shovel out the snow first, so that they will not have a place to stay when they come back."

"My father doesn't have a key. If he had a key, he would have come here to open the windows to ventilate the house a long time ago."

Someone in the crowd hummed and muttered in a low voice: "You don't do so much to please Uncle, we are all the same, don't laugh at the bastard."

Mo Gen was so angry that he almost jumped up. At this time, as the grandson of the old Sun's family, the first Juren master who went out of Sunjiagou appeared on the stage.

"This uncle, uh... let me call you that for now!"

Dajie put on his short-sighted glasses that were as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle on the bridge of his nose, and sat in the county seat for a long time. He was in charge of the political and economic lifeline of the county together with the magistrate of Huguang County. Now he is no longer the same as before. A fat, shy and introverted boy with short-sighted eyes who was dead reading.

Today's Dajie, fat, is still chubby, and has an extra "beer belly" on the basis of the original.

However, the aura of the person in charge has already come out.

Although he was polite and courteous when he spoke, the thick glasses still couldn't stop the sharpness in his eyes.

That sharpness is not like Xiao An's sharpness, nor Da An's nobleness, nor is it like Luo Fengtang's coldness and harshness.

Dajie's eyes are elite, shrewd and sharp.

When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, very sleek and sophisticated, although he looked chubby, he was not at all dumbfounded.

So he called the other party uncle as soon as he opened his mouth, and directly made the villagers next to him sigh that Dajie really deserves to be a master. Such a respectful and virtuous corporal flattered the villager involved.

"Hey, big, big nephew, you are too polite." The villager tensed his body, but his waist was slightly bent.

Dajie still had a friendly smile on his face, and continued: "In that case, uncle, please forgive my nephew for speaking out."

"Although you and the folks who came with you all want to get close to my grandfather and please him, but you are different from Uncle Mogen."

"Same, then I won't be burdensome, everyone understands."

"It's different because Uncle Morgan and his son have paid. As he said, he shoveled snow for my house, repaired the roof, and took care of my grandma and the ancestral grave of our grandson's family."

"In this world, there are rewards only when you work hard, and there is no such thing as sitting and enjoying, so please take back those words that ran against Uncle Mo Gen, and apologize to Uncle Mo Gen."

"If you don't want to take it back, I will naturally not force others, but this is my family, and as the host family, I have the right to ask you to leave!"

(End of this chapter)