Feng Biluo found jujube trees in the mountains and planned to graft them back home so that they would be as sweet as normal jujubes. When Feng Biluo was dragging them back, many people who came by found it strange.
"Biluo, what kind of fruit trees is this girl planting?" Yes, what kind of fruit trees? Because there are already many of these fruit trees in the mountains, there's no need to plant them at all, but she didn't ask.
Feng Bilu planted some in front of her own courtyard and planned to plant some more in the back mountains. At this time, there was plenty of land, and people would assume that their own backyard was their own property.
Of course, this is not a real right; it's just something the villagers tacitly agree to. Feng Biluo's jujube tree was actually taken out of his spatial storage and buried directly in a hole.
Meanwhile, Ji Huangquan returned and joined in the effort, saying, "Huangquan, you and your wife are just wasting your time. Aren't there enough dates in Biluo Mountain?"
“That’s quite a lot, but I’m a glutton,” Feng Biluo said. When they heard this, the villagers looked at Feng Biluo and thought that Feng Biluo was lucky to have found a man like Ji Huangquan. If other people didn’t work and instead did these things, they would probably be scolded terribly.
Although Feng Biluo was from her own village, some people thought she was making too much trouble. Feng Biluo ignored their opinions and smiled after she finished making her fuss.
"That's great." Feng Biluo's eyes sparkled. "Then we'll have jujubes to eat." After grafting them in a few days, the jujubes will taste even better, and there will be people who want to sell them.
At this time, farmers can buy things because there are people who want them. The country has a very lenient policy towards ordinary people and farmers. Of course, it's different if it's someone from the city. Also, some people who plan to use this to speculate will be arrested.
So under certain circumstances, it's true that you can't do business, but what Feng Biluo and the other farmers did wasn't business, so it wasn't considered speculation. Feng Biluo planted several fruit trees that day.
"Today we're having beggar's chicken," Ji Huangquan said, looking at Feng Biluo. Feng Biluo was slightly taken aback, then looked at the beggar's chicken on the table, and couldn't help but nod at Ji Huangquan, before drinking a bottle of cola.
While Ji Huangquan and Feng Biluo were eating, they also fed Feng Fuya. While eating, Feng Biluo couldn't help but say, "I feel guilty. My mother and the others don't have enough to eat, but we eat meat every day, at every meal."
"There's nothing we can do about it. If we really take these things back to them, it will only make your mother think we don't know how to manage money." There are things we can take back occasionally, like chicken and rabbit.
Ji Huangquan would occasionally take it to Feng's mother's house, but he couldn't take too much because it would arouse suspicion. Feng Biluo nodded and looked at Feng Fuya, making "ah ah ah" sounds. Feng Biluo didn't give the other person meat, but gave her pumpkin porridge instead.
After Feng Fuya finished eating, she obediently lay down and went to sleep not far away. When Ji Huangquan watched Feng Biluo carry Feng Fuya to sleep, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Ji Huangquan touched the corner of his eye.
For some reason, seeing such a heartwarming scene between Feng Biluo and the child, Ji Huangquan felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.
But why was he crying? Ji Huangquan himself didn't know. He just felt a little sad for a moment, and felt that some things shouldn't be like this. This bitter feeling made him feel suffocated.
It seemed he had begged for a long time before seeing the scene he wanted to see. He felt a mix of laughter and sadness. Feng Biluo returned and saw Ji Huangquan crying, "What's wrong? Why are you crying for no reason?"
"I'm fine, I'm just too moved." She was just too moved, and not only that, but there were many other things that made her feel a little sad. When she heard this, Feng Biluo looked at Ji Huangquan.
Looking at Ji Huangquan, she said, "Then you're being a bit strange." Just then, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, startling Feng Biluo, and the child inside burst into even louder sobs.
Feng Biluo rushed in. When Ji Huangquan saw Feng Biluo holding and comforting the child, he also reached out and hugged Feng Biluo. Feng Biluo looked at Ji Huangquan in a daze, then at the child in her arms, and started comforting the child without thinking.
“Good girl, Mommy’s here, baby be good.” Feng Biluo said. Feng Fuya stopped crying at this moment and grabbed Feng Biluo’s clothes. Her eyes were still wet with tears, and she looked pitiful and a little aggrieved.
Looking at the child like this, Feng Biluo felt her heart breaking. "It's alright, the child was just frightened."
"I shouldn't have put the child on the bed. I should have sent him to the space." Feng Fuya is Feng Biluo's bloodline and can go to the space. Moreover, she went more than once. There are people taking care of the baby in the space, so the baby won't be frightened.
Upon hearing this, Ji Huangquan nodded, but just then he heard a voice outside, "Everyone come out quickly, something has happened." Feng Biluo and the others immediately went out.
"The other side of the bay is flooded. The village chief asked us to come and ask how many people are willing to help those people." People in this era are used to protecting each other and hugging each other.
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