Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 290, the fish flooded

"Well, I also think Patriarch Feng is very capable, she is beautiful and capable!" Lin Shu boasted that Feng Qingluo's ears were red and her face was very hot.

However, he has been exposed to the wind and sun in the fields all year round, and his skin is relatively dark, so it is really impossible to notice that he is blushing without looking carefully.

But Aunt Lin is his own mother, and you can tell what he is thinking from the tone of his speech.

"Tree, don't you think too much. Didn't you hear what the young man said about my uncle? That patriarch Feng should be married."

Lin Shu didn't want to believe this fact, "Mother, the Feng patriarch didn't say that he was married, don't talk nonsense and ruin his reputation!"

Aunt Lin smiled and said: "Don't dream about it, even if you don't get married, you have no chance, she must be very good at picking up her husband and son-in-law, you are a silly boy who is not worthy of carrying someone's shoes, you should wake up as soon as possible Bar!"

Lin Shu had nothing to refute Aunt Lin's words, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. What man is willing to admit that he is inferior to others!

Aunt Lin ignored her silly son and was still thinking about the head of the Feng clan. She kept her eyes open all the way out of Luoxia Village, and was busy admiring the Fengjing in Luoxia Village!

To say that this Luoxia Village is like a fairyland, even the fruit trees along the road are more lush than other villages!

Not to mention that this flat path is more comfortable to walk than in Linjiacun.

Aunt Lin sighed as she walked, shaking the herbs in the basket from time to time, and she was relieved when she felt that they were staying at the bottom of the basket.

Along the way, the mother and son had their own thoughts, and soon they walked out of Luoxia Village and headed towards Qingshui Town along the newly built road last year.

And here at the patriarch's house of Luoxia Village, Feng Qingluo was collecting the leftover herbs and had a chat with Mrs. Zhao to make sure that the baby in her belly was all right before she could rest assured.

Mrs. Zhao is only 30 years old, which is the best age for childbearing, so Feng Qingluo is not nervous, and only tells her to take care of the baby and leave the housework to Mrs. Song.

Both Song Chunlin and Luo Xiaomei came from farming families. After arriving in Luoxia Village, they quickly adapted to the life here. Now they are very busy at home and abroad.

The husband loves me so much, the in-laws are gentle and not critical, what kind of life do I have to live if I'm not feeling well these days?
After Aunt Lin and Lin Shu left, Feng Qingluo looked at the sky, it was obviously not worthwhile to go into the mountains now, it was almost noon, but it was too early to cook now.

She simply closed the door, went out and turned to the pond to have a look.

When we were sharing wild pork yesterday, everyone was saying that we were tired of eating fish, so we just had some wild game to improve our meals.

She had to go and see what the fish flooded the pond!
If you can't finish the fish, you can catch it and sell it, right?
By the way, look at the chickens and ducks raised on the side...

The pond was dug not far from the place where the Feng clan lived, and it was only a few steps away. It was so fast that Feng Qingluo didn't even have time to think about whether to eat fish or duck at noon.

Standing on the edge of the pond and looking down, seeing all kinds of black fish almost caused her to suffer from trysophobia.The key point is that this fish is like a fool, not only does not hide in the water when it sees people approaching, but it also tries to get close to them.

"This... this... I haven't seen you for a few days, why are there more fish than before?" Feng Qingluo was surprised by so many fish, and stared at the pond in astonishment.

Feng Hongtao, who was in charge of managing the pond, saw Feng Qingluo coming over, leaving behind his work and running over, and asked, "Patriarch, when will we sell this fish? This fish grows too fast. I cut four or five bundles of grass every day." Can't feed them enough."

Only then did Feng Qingluo remember what she said a few days ago. At that time, Feng Hongtao mentioned whether to fish some fish in the pond and sell them. At that time, she meant to let the clansmen try new ones first, and then sell them after the next crop. In a blink of an eye she forgot about it.

(End of this chapter)