After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 110 110 Dig the pig nostrils again

Widow Yu: "I know a lot of places, and it's not like the ridges of other people's fields. I'm not afraid of digging, and it's so tender. I'll take you to dig it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay, okay."

Widow Yu looked at the sky and began to gather the roses.

"I'll put this away first. I dried some in the sun a few days ago and dried it on the stove. You can take it back after you pick the pig's nostrils."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Then thank you very much."

Widow Yu smiled softly.

"Talk like a child."

Zhao Yuanle directly carried the bamboo mat for drying roses in by himself.

Widow Yu sighed.

"A lot of strength."

After sighing, Widow Yu locked the door, carried a basket and a sickle and left with Zhao Yuanle.

Go in from the stone road of the widow's house, pass a grassland surrounded by plum trees, go up a small slope, walk through the field ridges with small red wild flowers, and cross a long green wheat field, and you will arrive.

Looking down, there is a gap like a terraced field. The bottom is the paddy field of someone else's house, and the middle part is a soil slope. On the top, there are pig's nostrils with green leaves and red background and white roots.

Zhao Yuanle ran over and arrived after a few jumps.

Widow Yu called out to be careful and followed.

Two people picked up the sickle and did it.

Zhao Yuanle's movements are fast and strong, but he is not as careful and proficient as the widow. He does not dig as much as her, and no one digs as long.

Zhao Yuanle: "I splashed a very fragrant spicy oil today, it must be delicious when mixed with pig's nostrils."

Widow Yu: "I dry them and make tea."

Zhao Yuanle: "By the way, has anyone visited your house these days?"

Hearing this, Widow Yu paused, she didn't know if Zhao Yuanle really knew about Zhao Li and Jin Feng's affairs with her.

Seeing that the widow was silent, Zhao Yuanle spoke directly.

"I know it all. It's all because of Zhao Li. He's not a thing, and it's not your fault. I just want to know if he still bothers you."

Widow Yu shook her head.

"No, he hasn't been here since that day. I, I heard that Jinfeng seems to be pregnant?"

She still remembered how hard Zhao Li beat people at that time, and she was also very worried that because of her own fault, the Jinfeng child she killed would be gone.

Zhao Yuanle was also silent for a while.

She didn't choose to tell about Jinfeng's fake pregnancy.

"Seems to be."

Widow Yu hurriedly asked, "Then she's all right?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, it will be fine after two months of raising it."

Widow Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

Otherwise, she would be too guilty.

If she had opened the door earlier at that time, maybe Jinfeng would not have been beaten like that.

Seeing the widow like this, Zhao Yuanle comforted her, "It's okay, now Zhao Li buys ginseng and bird's nest for her all day long, and she will get better soon."

Widow Yu nodded, but couldn't help reminding.

"Actually, pregnant women, don't take too much of these supplements, just take them normally, just eat some meat and eggs every day."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, she's not afraid."

What are you afraid of if you have a fake pregnancy?

Widow Yu asked about her pig again.

Zhao Yuanle: "It may be released tomorrow, and the other four will be released. I bought four white pigs, and they will be released together at that time."

Widow Yu was surprised: "White pig?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, I'll bring it out for you to see tomorrow."

Hearing this, the widow Yu nodded, she was a little worried: "Four, and the previous one, can it be raised?"

Zhao Yuanle shrugged indifferently.

"It should be able to grow here. When the pigweed here is finished, I will rush to other places to let it go, and if it is serious, I will rush to the mountains.

Don't worry, I heard that white pigs grow very fast, and they can be sold after a few months of breeding. I will have money after selling them, and I can raise more at that time. "

Widow Yu smiled.

She felt that the pig probably wouldn't survive.

She thought, since she wasn't busy anyway, and she didn't even have a paddy field, if Zhao Yuanle really couldn't support him, she would help to support him.

"If you can't raise it at that time, remember to tell me, and I will help you raise it."

Zhao Yuanle hummed, and then asked curiously: "I've been busy for the first half of the year, and there is autumn harvest. Are you alone, are you busy with the work in the field? Where can you help me raise it?"

Widow Yu chuckled: "I only have two pieces of land where I can grow crops, and I have no fields. I will grow some wheat and rapeseed on that land, which is enough for one person, and then I will make a small vegetable garden beside the house to grow some vegetables Nothing to do.

When you are the busiest, I am the most idle. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Then what do you eat and how do you earn money?"

Widow Yu: "I usually cut some bamboo, weave some stools, Shau Kei, etc., and sell them in the town, and then store them.

Sometimes I also sell a la carte. For example, there are mushrooms on the mountain in April and May, and I can also pick them up and sell them for money. "

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "Where did the rice come from?"

Widow Yu: "I picked it up."

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

Widow Yu smiled embarrassedly.

"When threshing millet, the fields of some big families tend to leak tassels. I go to those places to pick them up. The ones I pick up don't seem to be much, but there are more in storage.

I also grow wheat myself, and I can also grow yams and radishes in the ground. Mixing them together is enough. "

Zhao Yuanle let out an ah.

"That's true."

Widow Yu followed with a smile and nodded.

In fact, her life alone is quite easy, but her heart is not easy, especially when she was always harassed by disgusting people in the past.

Many times, when she was lying in bed at night, she would think about the past.

It will be the time when I was an orphan and was kicked around, and there was also a time when I was an actor who endured the pain and greeted him with a smile.

The most uncomfortable thing is thinking of her former child, her husband.

The period from getting married to that man to giving birth to a child was the happiest time in her life, but she was a lonely star after all. After that man died, she didn't even take good care of their child in the end.

Every time the pictures of the past flashed through her mind, she couldn't help crying, even if she cried until dawn, every night, she still couldn't stop crying.

Widow Yu glanced at Zhao Yuanle with a smile.

She remembered how Zhao Yuanle was when she was a child. At that time, she could still walk around the village, and her son even played with Zhao Yuanle.

Her Binbin liked Zhao Yuanle very much, and chased after the fortress to give Zhao Yuanle food and play.

If...if her son hadn't died, he would be about the same age as Zhao Yuanle now.

Seeing that the widow was suddenly stunned, Zhao Yuanle called her softly.

Only then did the widow realize it.

She said shyly, "Look at me, I get distracted from time to time."

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you thinking about?"

Widow Yu: "I think, Ching Ming Festival is coming, these few days we can pick up Qing Ming dishes, and then make dumplings to eat."

Zhao Yuanle's eyes lit up.

"Call me together."

The widow naturally nodded.

"Well, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)