Yang Yufeng muttered to herself, secretly envying the money her daughter made from selling grass seeds.
Holding the small basin, she forcefully shoved it into the cloth bag, wishing she could dig it all out at once.
After a while, she carried a full basin of grass seeds to the south to feed the chickens.
The girl looked back at the grass seeds, which were now almost half gone, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She stubbornly held back and picked up the trash without expression.
"Hehe, hehe, come here, come over here."
"Hey girl, are these grass seeds any good? Why don't our chickens like to eat them? How do you feed them at the chicken farm?"
"Big Girl?"
Yang Yufeng turned around and saw that her daughter had her head down, as if she were deaf.
"You brat, at least say something! Isn't it a waste not to eat the chicken?"
She looked at the grass seeds in the pot, then grabbed a handful and scattered them on the ground.
“The livestock are fed with other things, not just grass seeds.”
"You brat, why didn't you say so sooner?"
Yang Yufeng glanced at the ground and felt a little regretful.
I heard that the quails at that farm lay one egg a day, so she has to feed them well and make sure her chickens at home lay more eggs.
She sniffed and smelled the aroma from next door again, the smell of eggs, so it must be scrambled eggs again.
I felt a pang of jealousy; the aroma wafting from next door was constant at mealtimes.
So what if she's pregnant? She ate whole grains when she was pregnant with her first and second children, and the babies were perfectly fine. She's just being dramatic.
"Hey girl, what do they mix with the grass seeds at the farm?"
"Bone meal, cornmeal, fish meal..."
The girl lowered her head and spoke expressionlessly.
Yang Yufeng was taken aback, as she didn't have any bone meal or fish meal at home.
She looked down, then went inside and dug up some corn, mixed it with grass seeds, and put it in the chicken feeder.
Seeing the hen pecking at the ground, she nodded in satisfaction.
Yang Yufeng put down the small basin, leaned close to her daughter, and touched her body.
The girl was busy with her head down, barely moving.
After a while, Yang Yufeng, having gained nothing, felt somewhat ashamed and angry.
She searched the whole house, but that brat still doesn't know where he hid the money.
"Hey girl, where's the money you made from selling the grass seeds?"
"No!"
"Give it to me."
"I don't have it! I wouldn't have it even if you killed me!"
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