Chapter 512 What if I Don’t Want to?



"Master, why did these two run away?"

Xiao Meng sat on the steering wheel. The car was shaking a bit as it drove away, and he held on tightly with both hands.

"Run away?" Meng Qidi paused, a little surprised. Today she just planned to intimidate them and then find a way to send these two people on a train to another place where they would never come back.

"It seems like they were scared away. They ran away one after the other..."

Xiao Meng paused and looked at his master suspiciously, "Master, they are not afraid that you beat them every day and are scared away, right?"

Meng Qidi twitched her lips, "Why don't you say it? I was scared away by you..."

The man and the spirit looked at each other, as if they had thought of something...

Xiao Meng muttered, "Then, then this guy is too timid, right? Luckily he didn't get scared to death, otherwise I would have lost my life..."

Meng Qidi snorted, "How can you not be scared when the door is suddenly closed? If I ask you to go to the bamboo forest behind the house alone at night, aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Meng...

What's there to be afraid of for a spirit?

It was ten days later that Meng Qidi heard from Wu Jingxue and Luo Xia again.

According to the news brought back by my aunt Wang Cuihua from the town, Luo Xia is a crazy woman, begging on the roadside.

This incident made Wang Jinhua sigh for a while. After all, the two of them had a good relationship before. Of course, she would not sympathize with her.

That Luo Xia is like a psychopath, always looking for trouble at home. It's good to be crazy. Now that everything is fine, Jin Yue and Jin Ming can go home too...

Meng Qidi was thoughtful. What about Wu Jingxue? Luo Xia scared herself to death. I'm afraid Wu Jingxue is not much better.

Of course, Meng Qidi didn't care too much about this matter. The vegetables in the greenhouse had been harvested. The family couldn't finish eating them recently, but she didn't want to sell the vegetables.

I plan to wash them clean and take them to her father's place tomorrow to try to dehydrate the vegetables. If successful, I can send them to the army.

Looking at the vegetables that only grew on a few acres of land, the three of them realized how terrible it was when they started to pull them up. They were so densely packed that they took several large baskets away, but they only pulled out less than one-fifth of them...

"Oh my God, we sowed the seeds so densely... and I even forgot to screen them..." Wang Jinhua was full of regret.

Yang Shihua was helpless. "Why do you select the seedlings? Isn't it just to make them grow better? Look at Xiaoqi's vegetables again. Which one is bad?"

Wang Jinhua was slightly stunned, and realized that she had misunderstood. "I was overthinking. What we college students sell are not ordinary products. We have just caught up with the production."

"Mom, do you want to make some pickled cabbage at home? There are so many, should we make some?"

Wang Jinhua smiled and said, "You want to eat it? Then I'll make some and cook it into a grandma dish. However, it's okay to satisfy your craving, but you can't eat too much like the mushroom sauce."

Meng Qidi...

No, she didn't do it for eating, she just thought that with so many bok choys, she should at least keep some for herself.

After all the vegetables were picked, they were piled in the yard, forming a very high pile.

This made Wang Jinhua worried, "How can we move to the county town?"

Meng Qidi also had a headache. The car couldn't fit all the things. "How about a village family send a basket?"

The basket she was talking about was naturally the small basket that Uncle Yang had woven later. Lingjia Village had a small population, so they could still afford it as a gift.

Wang Jinhua was naturally happy that her daughter-in-law took the initiative to deal with the villagers. She and Yang Shihua quickly packed the vegetables and prepared to deliver them to each household.

Of course I wouldn’t fill a basket full, just enough for one meal, just to try something new.

All the vegetables in the village who were at home have been sent away, so there are fewer vegetables in the yard. If we make some more sauerkraut, there will probably be a lot less left.

After all the greens were cleaned, there was still a large pile of vegetables in the yard. Yang Shihua took a lot of them into the house to make pickled vegetables, and took the rest to the county town.

Ling Xiao and the other two were also shocked when they came back. They didn't expect that they could pull out the vegetables so easily. It was only a few acres of land, but there were so many vegetables.

Everyone had to admire Meng Qidi; her vegetable growing skills were comparable to those of vegetable farmers who had been growing vegetables for decades.

Ling Xiao has already thought of a way to deal with these vegetables. He will use greaseproof paper to arrange the vegetables neatly and then tie them up on the roof of the car tomorrow morning, which will solve part of the problem.

After dinner, Ling Xiao accompanied Meng Qidi for a walk nearby. "The house in the county town has just been painted white. Do you want to go and see what furniture you need to buy?"

Meng Qidi shook her head. "Wait a few days. I'm going to register Chujiu and the others tomorrow. You can ask Uncle Yang to fix the windows and doors first. Is the front door installed?"

"Mom checked the date and it's the day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll go there the day after tomorrow."

Ling Xiao nodded and glanced at her belly. The child was less than three months old, but his wife's belly was still flat.

Of course, fearing that his wife would discover his little action, he quickly retracted his gaze and glanced at the shed, "Are they growing vegetables there?"

The harvest will be ready in a month or two, so I guess she will be busy planting and harvesting vegetables every day.

"I don't know what to plant either. Why don't I plant another crop and see what to plant later."

Meng Qidi pondered for a moment, "I also want to dig up Uncle Yang's house in town and renovate it, and then use it to sell vegetables."

"Isn't it possible in the yard or at the door?" Ling Xiao asked. Although Uncle Yang and his mother got married and lived together, he didn't want to move Uncle Yang's house in town.

"What if it rains? I plan to build him a three-story building, with the first floor as a store. I can sell some off-season vegetables there, which will be another source of income. Besides, once the house is finished, I'll just give it to Uncle Yang."

Of course, the premise is that they are divorced. Otherwise, Uncle Yang had no children and was alone. Now this yard will probably belong to them in the future...

"Okay, then I'll talk to Uncle Yang when I have time and ask him to renovate it. We'll pay for it."

Ling Xiao paused, suddenly remembered something, and quickly let go of her and walked towards the car at the door.

Meng Qidi followed suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao opened the car door and took out a stack of photos, including a number of large laminated photos.

"You asked me to take the photos of Mom and Uncle Yang to the county town to get them developed last time. Did you forget? I was so busy these past few days that I forgot about it. It was only because Uncle Yi reminded me today that I remembered to bring them back."

"Then go home and ask Uncle Yang to hang it up."

Meng Qidi pulled out a photo. The picture quality was a little blurry, much worse than her Polaroid camera.

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that if a person is good-looking, he or she may look good in a sack.

Ling Xiao locked the car door, held the photo and moved closer to her, lowering his voice, "When are we going to take a group photo?"

"Are you jealous?" Meng Qidi teased and stuffed the photo in her hand into Ling Xiao's.

"Of course I am. I really envy you. I just want to take some photos like this with you, wife. Can you give me a chance?"

"What if I don't agree?" Meng Qidi raised her eyebrows.

"What can I do if you don't agree? I can't force my wife to take photos, but my wife is beautiful and has a sweet voice, so she will definitely agree."

Meng Qidi slapped him and said, "I call you my wife all the time. How can you not be ashamed?"

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