Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 170 Differences in Celery

"Dad~"

Before the person arrived, a green voice was heard from outside.

Xiao Shu habitually glanced outside, and a beautiful and immature face came into view.

"Why are you here? Your aunt needs to buy more?"

Although Jing Yuan had a straight face, the smile on his face never diminished, and he didn't blame her for breaking in at all.

"Hey, this is..."

Celery, who had just stepped in, suddenly saw a strange face in the room, couldn't help but suppress the smile just now, and swallowed the joy she wanted to share.

"Oh, this is your cousin Jing Shuyan, you can call him Brother Yan or Brother Shu."

He glanced at the stunned boy in front of him, his eyes were obviously distracted.

Celery obediently stepped forward and saluted according to Madam Yu's instruction, "Hello, Brother Shu."

"I didn't expect Sister Qin to be so good-looking."

Xiaoshu couldn't help admiring, just now when he saw his uncle and aunt, he was admiring freely, now seeing this little cousin who is not yet as tall as a hairpin, he is even more shocked that such a slim girl can grow in this rural place.

"Cough cough cough~"

A cough interrupted his astonishment, and Celery also retracted the embarrassment just in time.

"There are no outsiders, let me tell you, my daughter, what makes you so happy."

As soon as she entered the room, he saw the unconcealable excitement on her face, he knew his daughter somewhat.

"The yield of the new batch of cotton we planted is not as high as that of the wild ones on the mountain top. I just came to ask my father if we want to grow another batch of cotton properly." With her father's tacit approval, she let go of the excitement in her heart. Said it without reservation.

Last winter, she had a deep understanding of the biting cold. In order to avoid the cold again this year, the cotton bedding had to be put on the agenda. The group of refugees brought years ago, although there were some big brothers who were a little bit cold. The quilts that come over are made of catkins, not as warm as cotton, and charcoal alone has cost a lot of firewood this winter.

She has calculated this account, so now she still has to rely on cotton to offset a lot of charcoal, plus this time a lot of refugees came, plus the group that came last time, there are five or six hundred people in Songshan County up.

Taking advantage of this short summer, we must hurry up to grow grain and cotton.

"Girl's idea is not bad. I'll let Brother Yuan take you there to see which one is suitable for growing cotton. You can plant all of them."

"Okay, Daddy, the daughter is going to find Brother Yuan now."

After finishing speaking, she saluted like her father, then bowed to the little book sitting in front of her, and walked out of the main room with brisk steps.

Xiaoshu stared at her brisk back for a long time before returning to his senses, "Your boy has indeed made a lot of money. Not only did you marry a capable daughter-in-law, but you also got a capable daughter."

He suddenly said something sour, forgetting the pity before!
"No, so hurry up and find a way to drive that eldest prince away, my daughter is not something he can climb up to."

He put down the cup of tea in his hand, thinking that this eldest daughter has completely inherited her mother's mantle, and will be able to do everything well, much better than Huzi, but being a daughter has a lot of restrictions.

But he didn't care that she wanted to raise her without leaving the door, let her come in and out with her daughter-in-law, it looked good to him, so he didn't look down on that shitty prince at all. Up.

"You have to go out. If you don't see him, you won't give up. Besides, the national teacher is still there. Our country is not like a country, and our family is not like a family. We can't be left alone for a day."

He vomited out his worries leisurely, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally said what he wanted to say.

(End of this chapter)