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

Chapter 432 The Strangeness of the Pillar

Looking at her husband who was restless all the way, Yanzi was very anxious. Ever since the couple from the Wei family came, her husband has been so preoccupied.

The three of them walked together in a carriage, but Huzi didn't speak, and a strange atmosphere formed in the carriage.

After finally arriving at Tieniu Village, Mrs. Shan saw the familiar horse and greeted her with the little guy in her arms.

Unexpectedly, the person who opened the curtain first was a teenage stranger, "Auntie, this is Brother Zhuzi's eldest grandson."

"Hello, Grandma Shan."

Huzi yelled obediently, seeing the little baby in her arms, he couldn't help stretching out his head to hug her.

The pillar that came out with him, seeing his son's eyes, felt some ripples in his heart.

Yanzi got out of the carriage calmly, and took Huzi to the backyard for a walk first.

Unexpectedly, the horse farm was so big. Seeing the strong horses, Huzi was even more excited. Although he didn't personally lead the army to fight, a good horse can be said to be half the life of a soldier.

Lianlian humbly asked Yanzi about the precautions for raising a horse cub.

Very shocked and admired!
Seeing that the two of them were having a good time chatting, Mrs. Shan took the boy back from the boy's arms and went straight to the front yard, ready to cook.

And Zhu Zhu, who was alone, finally stared at the horses grazing out of his mind, without saying a word.

Near noon, there was a smell of vegetables, and the tiger groaned even more. Regardless of the etiquette, he hurried to the kitchen to steal a few mouthfuls.

Shan Pozi even laughed and handed him an uncut pork rib.

Huzi began to eat happily.

There was no one at the moment, Yanzi stepped forward and grabbed Zhuzi's sleeve, wanting to ask something, but didn't know how to speak...

"It's okay, let's go in and have dinner, my aunt must be ready, she deliberately didn't call us."

After figuring it out, Zhu Zi showed a teasing smile, and led his wife back to the front yard, and sure enough... the tigers were eaten.

This noon, Mrs. Wei was killing chickens and cooking fish. The delicious dishes on this table made Huzi couldn't help but eat three bowls of rice in a row.

"Grandma Shan's craftsmanship is too good."

"Ah~"

After finishing speaking, an untimely hiccup burped out, which didn't look like a prince for half a year.

The three adults smiled similarly.

"Let your aunt pack the pork ribs for you in a while and take them home."

There were two whole plates of pork ribs, almost one and a half of which went into his stomach, and Hu Zi was very embarrassed to agree to Shan Pozi's proposal.

In Haicheng, I didn’t eat cured pork ribs, and even when I returned to Qingshan, I didn’t eat them. I didn’t want to come to this grandma’s house to eat them, but I must have caught the addicts in my stomach.

After two or three days of leisurely wandering like this, Qi Ruoxuan was finally able to get out of the room.

A breath of fresh air seemed to revive her.

The little bell behind him also greedily breathes the fresh air.

But she still misses her grandpa. Now that the young lady is about to be free, she doesn't want to disturb her good mood right away. She can only look around secretly to see if she can find someone and ask grandpa's whereabouts.

"Go, let's take you to let the wind go."

Little Bell, who hadn't recovered from her senses, was so violently pulled out of the yard by the lady in front of her that she had no choice but to follow.

Qi Ruoxuan originally thought that he would be able to see Brother Huzi immediately this morning, but he didn't expect that the moment he opened the door, there was no one in sight, so he walked towards the gate of the prefect without pulling the small bell.

(End of this chapter)