Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 311
After closing the door in the afternoon, Meng Changdong returned home with Mrs. Zhang holding Fugui.

Now that the weather is getting colder, Xi'er sent someone to deliver a batch of new goods. The business is pretty good, so Mrs. Zhang also went to the store to help.

As soon as he walked into the yard, he smelled the tangy aroma. Meng Changdong felt hungry immediately, and went into the house with Fugui in his arms. Seeing that Mrs. Liu had started to arrange the dishes, he said to Mrs. Zhang, "Go and help your mother." .”

"Understood." Mrs. Zhang nodded, and then followed Mrs. Liu to the kitchen.

Meng Hai sat at the table, hesitated for a moment, and then took out the 100 tael silver note and handed it to Meng Changdong, "This is the money Xi'er gave you for selling the chili peppers."

"Father, what are you doing?" Meng Changdong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Meng Hai and asked.

"You also follow the farming work, you should get the money." Seeing him asking himself, Meng Hai said.

Meng Changdong didn't want it, so he stretched out his hand to push the money back, and then said, "Father, Xi'er has already given me the grocery store, and the money I earn this month is enough for our family to eat, how can I Want this money? I don't want it."

Hearing what Meng Changdong said, Meng Hai felt a little relieved, "Take it, you don't have to spend money when you become rich, is it possible that you plan to live in Baimiao Village for the rest of your life?"

"Father" Meng Changdong was rendered speechless by Meng Hai's words.

Yes, I can stay in Baimiao Village for the rest of my life, but what about my son?Wealth can't be done, there is no private school in this village, and you have to go to the town to study, if you don't have money, how can you cultivate wealth and become a talent.

I don't know a few words, but both my brothers-in-law know each other. The difference between knowing and not being able to read is the same. He didn't dare to speak too much in front of his two brothers-in-law. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, it would make people Read the joke.

"Okay, put it away quickly." Seeing that he was still hesitating, Meng Hai picked up the banknote and stuffed it into Meng Changdong's arms.

After Meng Hai said that, Meng Changdong could only continue, even if he didn't think about himself, he still had to think about his wife and children.

It is definitely a good choice to live in the town. The 100 taels is enough for a family of three to live in the town.

"Thank you, dad." As the saying goes, men don't shed tears lightly, but Meng Changdong's eyes are a little red at the moment.

Mrs. Zhang entered the house with the dishes, and asked curiously when she saw Meng Changdong like this, "What's the matter?"

"It was smoked by father's smoke." Meng Changdong stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes before saying.

Mrs. Zhang burst out laughing, "Qixi, it's time to eat."

Cheng An brought home the local products made by the Liu family for Xi'er, and that night Xi'er ate a salted duck egg yolk, paired with a bowl of white rice porridge, it tasted really good.

Mrs. Xie had no interest in this salty delicacy at all, when she saw Xi'er ate one egg yolk and wanted to eat a second one, she immediately stopped her.

"You can't eat it. It's so salty that it's not good for your health." Xie hurriedly asked Zhu'er to remove the salted eggs from the dinner table.

After taking a few bites for several months, now I can finally eat some, but Xie'er still refuses to let him eat, so Xi'er is naturally aggrieved.

Chu Zigui also saw that Xi'er was unhappy, so he said to Xie, "She hasn't eaten for a long time."

"That's not going to work. I still need to breastfeed. The child can taste it." Mrs. Xie shook her head forcefully. Now, everyone is responsible for her eldest grandson.

Xi'er was a little disappointed because everyone cared about Tangyuan, but now that Mrs. Xie said that, she felt even more wronged.

Why does everyone care about the baby instead of themselves after giving birth?

It can't be said that Xi'er is immature. Pregnant women are inherently fragile, and now such a big gap makes her a little overwhelmed.

Isn't there still postpartum depression in modern times?Xi'er, this is not hypocritical.

Chu Zigui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at Xi'er nervously, as expected, his expression was a bit unsightly.

"I'm full, I'm going back to my room first." Xi'er put down her chopsticks, and then said something to Xie Shi and Chu Zigui, before they could answer, she stood up, turned around and left.

Seeing Xi'er walking away, Mrs. Xie didn't realize her problem, and said to Chu Zigui unhappy, "You too, you can't be so used to it, it's not good for Yun Yi."

"Mother" Chu Zigui knew that there was no way to reason with Mrs. Xie, so she finally shook her head and gave up.

In the evening, Xi'er took Yun Yi to sleep. Xi'er went back to the room and went to bed after washing. Looking at Yun Yi who had already slept soundly, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved. Tears rolled down her face, and she hugged her curled up. Only then did the legs choke and said, "Look, after you were born, mother can't even eat two more bites of what she likes."

As soon as the words were finished, Chu Zigui opened the door and came in. Seeing Xi'er dropping the golden doudou, he hurried forward and took her into his arms.

"What's the matter? Are you still crying?" Chu Zigui's tone was slightly smiling, obviously trying to tease Xi'er.

How can Xi'er listen to it, such a tease makes her feel even more wronged.

"Tomorrow, I'll send you two. They're just salted eggs. You can eat as much as you want." Chu Zigui put his arms around Xi'er, and then said earnestly, "Mother is also afraid that you will ruin your body if you eat it. It's not good for kids."

"I know." Xi'er agreed with sobs.

Seeing her like this, Chu Zigui smiled and said, "Don't cry, let my son see your jokes."

Chu Yunyi was not awakened by Xi'er's crying, and fell asleep soundly. Hearing Chu Zigui mentioning his son, Xi'er burst into laughter again.

The days were peaceful, but they couldn't stay in Lianzhen all the time. It was almost late autumn, and Mrs. Xie was anxious to return to Bianjing.

Chu Zigui was worried about Xi'er's body, so he dragged on and on, seeing that Mrs. Xie was about to get angry, so he compromised.

"Miss, we are going back to Bianjing in a few days, how about I send you back to Baibaimiao Village for a few days?" When I come back next time, I don't know when it will be, but this sentence, Chu Zi Gui didn't say anything.

Xi'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's fine, I haven't been back for a long time, parents should also want glutinous rice balls."

For such a parting, in her expectation, from the time she married Chu Zigui, she knew that she could not stay here for the rest of her life. After all, Chu Zigui's parents lived thousands of miles away in Bianjing City. .

Hearing that Xi'er was going back to Baimiao Village, Mrs. Xie was a little unhappy and a little worried, the weather was getting colder, and it would be bad if Yun Yi caught wind and cold this time.

Xie's thoughtfulness for Xi'er has diminished a lot after Yun Yi was born, and now she is full of her grandson, and she has no time to take care of Xi'er's emotions, but now, it seems a bit inhumane up.

(End of this chapter)