The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 140 140 Busy
Zhou Chengzu brought his younger brothers to come and go. On the way home, he taught them a lesson in a bad tone. Zhou Chengcai was still silent. No one knew what he was thinking. Zhou Chengyun’s left ear went in and his right ear went out , This kind of lesson has been taught too many times, who will really beat him, he is only a few years older than them, as they grow older, the relationship between the three brothers is delicate.

Zhou Jiarong saw Zhou Chengzu's darkened face and smiling expression, he sneered, turned his head and didn't take it seriously, and continued to work.But I still thought in my heart that I must build a wall to enclose this area in the future, so that anyone in the province, such as a dog or a cat, can come in.

It's mid-July now, and it's not the time for the busy farming season. The old bricklayer quickly gathered his team and started working in full swing.

Zhang Cuihua took over the job of helping to cook lunch for these people, and took her daughter Chengxiu to work busy all day, and she was very happy. His fourth uncle said that he paid eight dollars a day for wages.

It took several people half a month to complete Zhou Jiarong's bamboo house, which is about [-] square meters.

I moved all the belongings in the big house, and put a lock on the door, so I have a place to live.

Although the people in the big house would not tell him to move out, since the family is separated, it is not his home there, and he is also upset when he sees the people in the big house, so he might as well move out as soon as possible.

After such a long period of treatment, Father Zhou's condition has improved a lot. After listening to Zhou Jiarong's words, he went out for a walk every day and had a good life.

One day, Father Zhou was sitting under a big tree and chatting with some old people. He saw a mule cart approaching from a distance, and after a closer look, it turned out to be his youngest son, but this mule cart didn’t seem to belong to the village chief’s house... …

"Father, come, I'll help you get into the car and take you to my place. Isn't my bamboo house built? It's cool to live in this summer. You can stay at my place for a few days." Zhou Jiarong said loudly.

His house was built in a remote place, and it would take a while to walk over. He was worried about his father's current situation and he walked over by himself. No, he wanted to buy a mule cart, so he took the opportunity to buy it.

"You bought it?" Father Zhou was delighted, pointing to the mule and asking, he had wanted to visit his youngest son for a long time.

"Yeah, let Chengzu and the others call me wherever you want to go in the future, and I will take you there." Zhou Jiarong smiled and helped Father Zhou into the car.

"Third Uncle, what a blessing, my son is filial to you." Father Zhou is quite old in the village, and many people around his age call him uncle.

"Jia Rong is good, this kid can do it..."

Father Zhou was happy when he heard it.

Zhou Jiarong went to Zhou Jiaxing's house to simply pack up a few necessities, and greeted Zhou Jiaxing, "I'll take dad to live with me for a few days."

"Isn't it appropriate..." Zhou Jiaxing had a sullen face.

"There's nothing inappropriate. The branch family didn't say that you can't live with other sons. Do you think it's enough to take care of the elderly and feed him every day? I don't know how to take him out to relax, chat with him, and how sick he is. Is it good?" Zhou Jiarong became angry, and he became rude in speaking, "You said that you are at home every day, have a few words with father, and have a gloomy face all day long, who owes you, it depends on your face to live ?”

"What are you talking about? I'm your brother!" Zhou Jiaxing yelled angrily after being lectured by his younger brother.

"Brother? Heh, what's wrong with brother? I don't care what you're doing. I don't know what it means!" Zhou Jiarong turned his head and left after speaking, no one cares about him.

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