The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 92 92 Support
In three days, from morning to night, Zhou Jiarong finally finished the reclining chair.Thinking of the petite orchid curled up on the recliner he made, sleeping peacefully under the afternoon sun.That picture is so beautiful.

Seeing the rippling expression in his son's eyes, Father Zhou's heart moved, and he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Jiarong was startled by his father, and quickly covered it up: "No, I didn't think about it..." But with slightly blushing ears, he told Zhou that his son had a guilty conscience.

"If there's anything I can't tell your father, tell me quickly, and my father will give you advice." Father Zhou asked persistently.

Zhou Jiarong thought about it, it's okay to tell his father about it, anyway, he has identified orchids, so he must inform his father, and he doesn't want to charge a high price for the recliner, so he told his father about it.

Father Zhou was pleasantly surprised, "Why didn't you say such a good thing earlier."

"I haven't written my horoscope yet, I just got online." Zhou Jiarong said helplessly.

"You're fine, you have the demeanor of your father and me back then." Father Zhou was excited. His daughter-in-law back then was asked on his own initiative, and this son is up to him. "I really recognize her."

Zhou Jiarong nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, if you're sure, work hard. This recliner chair is done according to your wishes. Don't give it to me after collecting the silver. In the future, you can sell the things you make, and keep it yourself. How can you do it if you don't have any silver on you?" It’s a matter. This is to make people feel good, so don’t spend a little time thinking about it. First, make yourself tidy and tidy. Then buy some small things for the little girl, candy, snacks..." Father Zhou taught his son his experience , what he is most concerned about now is the marriage of his youngest son. Now that he has a plan, he has no choice but to support him, "Work harder and try to get the marriage settled this year."

"Well, I'll fight for it." Zhou Jiarong was also happy, his father strongly supported him.

Early the next morning, Zhou Jiarong rummaged through boxes and cabinets and finally found a relatively new cotton blue shirt to change into. Thinking of the blue shirt he was wearing when he saw Lan Hua twice, he felt that this dress was very good.

He counted the time and didn't leave very early. His father said, when he got there, see if there are any worn-out baskets and other things, make up for it, kill the time, and try to delay it until the meal time, and see if it can be done. It is logical to stay for a meal.

Of course it's not for eating, it's just for staying a little longer, and I can bring something to the door next time, saying that I had a meal at your house last time, I'm so sorry, I don't want to bring something to come over to see you.After going back and forth, don't you become familiar with it?

This is a trick his father taught yesterday. He thinks he can borrow it, but he has to check the situation for details.

About halfway through the hour, that is, after 8 o'clock, Zhou Jiarong carried the reclining chair out of the house, bypassed the bamboo mountain, came to the small slope behind the bamboo mountain, moved the reclining chair onto the bamboo raft, and propped the bamboo raft towards Li's house.

At the beginning of Sishi, I arrived at the small pier of Li's house a little after 9 o'clock.

Li Siniu knew that he was coming, so he had been working and waiting here for a long time.

"Jia Rong, here we come. Ouch, this recliner is exquisitely made, and Orchid will definitely like it." Li Siniu praised the recliner on the bamboo raft.

"Uncle, why are you still waiting here? I know the way." The two greeted each other with such intimacy.Tsk tsk, people who don't know may think that the two of them are very familiar.In fact, the two had only met twice.This also shows that Zhou Jiarong did a good job last time.

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