farm wife

Chapter 277

Uncle Ruan didn't feel too good when he heard it, so he didn't let Ruan Dalang pass on the message, so he came over to ask about the situation, took a closer look at the concrete floor of Dayan's house, and quietly hammered it with his hand a few times, and kicked it on the side.

It's pretty solid, and looks pretty good.

"Okay, ten acres is ten acres, but you have to tell us how to use this cement. After all, we are using it for the first time, so we don't know much about it." When Uncle Ruan thought of opening up ten acres of wasteland, I just felt so tired, I just opened my mouth, and it's not good if I don't help.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will definitely make it clear to you." Dayan noticed Uncle Ruan's movements and didn't say anything. As long as he didn't use a big hammer, the floor would not be broken.

You must know that it is not just as simple as paving cement, but cement and gravel underneath, and another layer is only applied to make the surface smoother.

"But the money still has to be paid. After all, my family doesn't only open two or three acres, but ten acres, maybe even more." To give, "Just as I said before, two hundred wen per mu."

Uncle Ruan was a little embarrassed, ten mu is two taels of silver, which is a lot of money.

It's just that Da Yan's attitude is very firm, and he will give as much as he wants.

Cement is not a very precious thing, and it is leftover from their family, so it is useless to keep it.

Uncle Ruan thought about it and agreed.

Dayan also talked about going to town tomorrow, and asked Uncle Ruan if he was free tomorrow, and helped them pick up some furniture.

Uncle Ruan naturally agreed. Anyway, carrying people is similar to carrying things. They are both money-making things. If you have something to do, you must do it.

The Ruan family was not very wealthy, and their money was accumulated bit by bit.

By the time the conversation was over, it was already late, almost bedtime.

When Uncle Ruan returned to the next door, Dayan went to grab Lord Jiao's hand and wanted to go back to the old house together.

Master Jiao shook off Dayan's hand, not letting Dayan lead him, and walked in front quickly.

Big smoke: ...

To be honest, she really didn't know what this master was angry about.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Da Yan hasn't rested since he got home, and he went through such a scary thing last night. Now he feels very tired and just wants to have a good rest.

But Master Jiao looked like this, she was not at ease.

"It's okay, you're tired, go to rest early." Master Jiao felt uncomfortable, thinking that maybe he was too dependent on this dead woman, that's why she didn't tell him anything.

He was just worried about her, so he wanted to know where she had gone, but she didn't let him ask more.

Is it because he has nothing, so he can't ask?

He felt that he had to be more self-reliant and couldn't rely on her for everything, and he was even thinking about making money.

If you can't leave the house by yourself, you can't do anything, and you can't do anything.

He began to reflect, wondering what he would order.

It's nothing to blame!Big Smoke: →_→

"Is it uncomfortable?" Da Yan reached out and touched his back, intending to infuse him with some spiritual power to recuperate his body.

Snapped!
Master Jiao slapped Dayan's hand with a slap, but that hand was extremely hard, before he slapped it away, Master Jiao silently moved his body to the side, not letting her touch it.

Da Yan raised his hand there, staring at him blankly.

"Don't move, sleep." Master Jiao glared at her, turned over, and turned his back to her.

Da Yan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed him, then pushed him again, and then...

As a result, Master Jiao sat up, jumped off the bed and ran to Doctor Xia.

Big smoke: ...

Picking the palm of my hand, I really wanted to grab him back.

In the beginning, she slept alone. Every time she came, he would go to Dr. Xia's side. Later, he ran over by himself and shared the bed with her shamelessly.

As a result, she got used to it, but he ran away in anger.

What a mess, are you sick?

Da Yan rolled his eyes, rolled his eyes again, fell down and covered his face to sleep.

Tired, too lazy to think about it.

It was really too tiring, and Da Yan slept until the next morning, before waking up leisurely.

She wanted to wake Master Jiao up, but Doctor Xia told her that Master Jiao had gone out, gone out...

The guy who likes to sleep late, went to the new house first.

Damian took a special look at the sun, it was clearly coming out from the east.

"What's the matter with your turtle grandson these days, what unhappy things have happened? He has a sullen face all day long, as if someone owes him money." Da Yan asked Dr. Xia while washing his face.

"How does the old man know that it wasn't you who bullied him?" Dr. Xia was still puzzled, but suddenly felt something wrong, and glared at Da Yan, "What kind of grandson, try to say that the good grandson of the old man is a grandson? Little bastard, believe me!" Do you not believe that this old man poisoned you to death with a pack of poison?"

Da Yan looked embarrassed, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't talk about this, let's not talk about this... But your turtle... What's wrong with your grandson, you really don't know? Ever since I came back yesterday morning, he has always had a look on his face. unhappy."

Dr. Xia glanced at her coldly: "I don't know."

Feeling very disturbed, Da Yan wrung out the towel and poured the wash water directly on his honeysuckle.

"Stinky girl, how dare you!" Doctor Xia screamed and jumped.

His honeysuckle, his daughter-in-law...

The bastard girl actually poured wash water on it, and poured it down in such a big basin. He poured the spring water on weekdays, and poured it carefully, how could he pour it down in such a big basin.

broken, broken...

Dr. Xia turned around on the spot, and finally saw a dustpan, picked it up and wanted to chase the smoke.

Damian quickly hung up the towel, greased the soles of his feet and ran away.

The dead old man is perverted, and he regards honeysuckle as his daughter-in-law.

On weekdays, I pick some soaked water and drink it, but I still scream, let you cry, let you cry, next time I will wash your feet with water.

With Dr. Xia's speed, he definitely couldn't catch up. After chasing him not far outside the courtyard gate, he came back with a beard and staring eyes.

Quickly take clean water and pour it carefully again.

Looking at the honeysuckle flowers that have been watered down a bit by the washing water, she has a sad and sad face, the old man's daughter-in-law...

During the war that year, he encountered robbers on the way to escape. He hid his wife who was eight months pregnant, led the robbers away by himself, and stumbled down the mountain bank.

After a narrow escape, when he returned, his wife was no longer there, leaving only a pool of blood.

There are still traces of wild beasts walking in the same place, and I am afraid that it fell into the mouth of wild beasts.

He didn't want to believe the facts, he searched for many years, and he never gave up on the search, and even ended up living here, but he traveled all over Daqing City, but he couldn't find him.

Touching the fragile honeysuckle flowers, I burst into tears.

This is the only thing I can think about about a wimpy, stinky girl, and it's also a disaster.

When you come back, see if this old man doesn't break your leg!

(End of this chapter)