Chapter 121 Almost on the Head
Although Xiao Nuobao did not say this clearly, Old Song had already determined that whatever she said made sense, so he agreed immediately.
"Nuobao arranged it, so it can't be wrong. Let Jinniang live there. If there is anything you need to buy, it will all be paid from here." Old Song said, and took out another banknote.
After this matter was finalized, Feng was very concerned. She and Li Qiqiao took a new bed and bedding from home, as well as pots and pans, and went to the old house to help Jinniang settle down.
Although Jinniang was a little dazed, she seemed to be able to see that everything here was decided by the little baby on the kang.
Before leaving, she blinked her clear eyes and whispered to Xiao Nuobao: "Thank you, thank you."
At present, Old Song has also moved back into Fushan Hall, and the Jiang family and the villagers feel much more at ease.
There is no need to worry that Tian Zhixian will dare to come and make trouble.
Soon, the news of the confiscation of Tian Zhixian's property also spread to the village.
The Jiang family and the village chief's family also received fifty taels each, which was counted as the medical expenses for the injuries that day.
Everyone was very proud. After all, the people had been plundered by Tian Zhixian for many years, and they had been aggrieved for a long time. Now it is rare to get something back from him, and they feel happy no matter how they think about it.
The village chief was beaten with a stick, and his buttocks still hurt, but he was still very happy: "Fifty taels is too much, it's just a minor injury, how can I spend so much money, why don't I take out ten taels and treat the whole village to a buffet!"
Feng was very happy and followed up with a smile: "Since the village chief has given ten taels, my family can't go over the village chief, so I will give nine and a half taels, and then we can have a good meal together, so that we can have more energy to work in the fields."
Hearing this, everyone cheered and clapped their hands.
Everyone laughed so hard that their cheeks turned red.
At this time, the roar of the village chief's wife came: "Well, you old man, you are so proud of yourself just because you got some money. Didn't you say that you would buy a donkey for Wangfu and save the rest for him to marry in the future? This year, save all your money for tobacco for me!"
Amidst the laughter, the village chief covered his ears that were pulled and went back with his wife.
The villagers laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.
Although the village chief's wife rarely goes out, she is really arrogant, and the village chief dare not offend her. Tian Mei's temper is just like her mother.
Feng chatted with everyone for a while and set the date for the buffet.
After the villagers had eaten and drunk for two days, they calmed down and concentrated on the work in the fields.
It is said that a year's plan starts in spring. In the eyes of farmers, spring planting is the most important.
If you don't work harder and be more diligent, the crops will be fairer than anyone else's in autumn harvest. The lazy people will not be given food for free.
The village chief is very responsible. In addition to taking care of his own dozens of acres, he also patrols the village every day.
If he sees someone's family hasn't weeded for a long time, or the seedlings are not growing well, he will go to the door and give a lecture. He won't allow the villagers to waste the good land.
Fortunately, everyone is very down-to-earth. Except for Aunt Li's family, who hasn't planted the seeds well yet, the rest are not too lazy, so the village chief's efforts are not in vain.
Although the Jiang family has the Fushantang, they never dare to neglect the land.
"The seeds of Persian radish were given by Mr. Han. We must plant them well, so as not to delay his work." Mrs. Feng often reminded her two sons.
Jiang Fengnian and Jiang Fenghu were almost always out early and back late. They were either busy weeding or fertilizing all day.
They were almost tanned like Bao Gong. Their faces, necks and upper bodies were all charcoal-colored. You couldn't tell that they were walking at night.
That night, Feng Miao ran to the toilet with his stomach full. He was lazy and didn't bring a kerosene lamp. It was dark, so he took off his pants and squatted down.
Who knew that a big hand suddenly appeared and lifted him up with his buttocks.
An angry voice came out of his teeth: "Who are you pulling on, kid?"
Feng Miao thought he had seen a ghost, and he was so scared that he ran back to the house and hid in Feng's arms.
Fortunately, Jiang Fenghu came out of the toilet in time and wanted to beat him with his shoe sole. Feng Miao was no longer afraid and complained: "Second brother, you are so dark, who can tell the difference between you and a ghost at night..."
At the dinner table the next day, the whole family listened to Feng Miao's complaints and laughed so hard that they almost spit out the porridge.
Feng Miao said in a sly voice: "Thank goodness I didn't play poop last night, or my second brother would have beaten me to pieces."
Xiao Nuobao laughed endlessly, her little fat cheeks trembling. She held the spoon and the rice bowl in both hands, and couldn't control her laughter. She leaned forward and almost fell on Chun Ge'er.
But even though she laughed, Feng still felt sorry for her two sons: "We have more land than before. It's a good thing, but it's tiring for you two. Let's go to the fields tomorrow and work with you two."
Fengnian and Fenghu didn't want their mother to suffer with them.
They both shook their heads: "Mom, you still have to take care of Fushantang, you are not needed. Anyway, there is not much work to do in the fields. After feeding the grass fertilizer, the only thing left is to weed."
These words were said lightly, but Sun Chunxue and Li Qiqiao were distressed.
Feeding the fertilizer is the most strenuous, not only is it labor-intensive but also tiring. The family has just prepared several large buckets of grass fertilizer with wild grass and pig manure.
If you want to apply all of it to the fields, it will take more than half a month from morning to night.
Sun Chunxue used to be the main force in the fields.
But now she is pregnant, Jiang Fengnian feels sorry for her and does not let her go anymore. All the work is piled on these two brothers, so it is inevitable that they are extra hard.
Xiao Nuobao has a small heart, filled with family. She hugged her chubby arms and began to worry, thinking about how to make her elder and second brothers who love her less tired.
At this time, Xiao Nuobao suddenly caught the smell of Ergui wandering around.
She immediately laughed and drooled.
Then she looked out the window and hooked her hands shamelessly.
After her mother and brothers and sisters-in-law went out of the house to do their work, Xiao Nuobao pouts on the windowsill and gives an order in a tender voice: "Today you two go to the field and learn to apply fertilizer with me, Daguo and Erguo."
Ergui understands the fairy's intention.
Does this want them to learn so that they can help farm?
Ergui is idle anyway. Compared with wandering around doing nothing, they want to do things for the fairy and accumulate merits.
Then the two ghosts quickly arched their bodies in response.
One of them sent a message with her mind: "Little fairy, we will work hard, can you please give us more merits?"
As ghosts transformed by obsession, they have nothing to do in the human world except hatred, which is actually very painful.
However, the merits accumulated by serving the gods will be calculated by the underworld, not by Nuobao herself.
She could only touch her nose and comfort them: "I'll try my best."
The two ghosts were very happy to shake in the air, and after bowing several times, they flew to the Jiang family's land.
Looking at their humble appearance, little Nuobao's eyes were a little sour, and he held his chin and sighed softly.
Poor two unlucky ghosts.
She will try to find more errands for them in the future so that they can be freed earlier.
Fertilizing was hard work. At the end of the day, Jiang Fengnian and his team were so tired that their clothes were covered with sweat, but they had only fertilized three acres of land.
After a night's rest, the two brothers walked to the end of the field, exhausted. Just as they were about to continue working, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
The hay barrel was empty!
The entire eighty acres of land looked like they had just been fertilized!
How... had their work been done? !
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