As expected.
As soon as Wen Dafu entered the room, he picked up the broom from the corner and swung it towards Wen Jianguo without even washing his hands.
"Dad, Dad...don't get excited. I know I was wrong. Next time I will definitely give you a heads up." Wen Jianguo dodged by jumping up and down.
When he thought of red date cake, he thought about making money.
I completely forgot about saying hello to my parents and asking for leave from the scorekeeper.
Cui Yulan took the wooden basin brought by his wife and said, "How could you be wrong? You are so right. Do whatever you want. It's as if your father and I don't exist."
I'm so angry. He's about to become a father, but he's still so unstable.
Wen Jianguo didn't dare to hide behind his wife. He turned his eyes and saw Wen Wan coming out as if he had seen a savior.
"Xiao Wan, help me...Explain to my parents quickly that I didn't slack off when I came back. I was working all the time."
He was really wronged. He did the work and was beaten.
Wen Wan stopped Wen Dafu with a smile on his face, "Dad, what big brother said is true. We have been busy since we came back."
"What are you busy with?" Wen Dafu confirmed with concern.
Wen Wan pointed mysteriously towards the kitchen and said, "Dad, it took the three of us more than two hours to make this."
"Xiao Wan, are you making red date cake again?" Cui Yulan asked confidently.
Although the doors and windows of the kitchen were closed, she could faintly smell a sweet scent just now.
"Yes, I did it again." Wen Wan admitted with a smile.
Now that she has a clear path ahead, she is not afraid of her parents getting angry.
Cui Yulan wanted to say something, but she opened and closed her mouth but ultimately said nothing. Well, she just said her support.
"Dad, Mom, you've been tired after the whole morning. Wash your hands and eat first." Tian Xiaocao called out gently.
After dinner, Cui Yulan couldn't help but go to the kitchen to take a look.
There were too many, really too many, and she felt dizzy from looking at them.
When Cui Yulan returned to the main room and sat down with a melancholy look on her face, she didn't even open her mouth to ask.
Wen Wan put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Mom, do you think the red date cake in the kitchen is successful?"
“Success is success, but are you doing too much?”
"Mom, it's not much, not much. Xiaowan has already negotiated with others and will provide 100 kilograms a week." Wen Jianguo interrupted enthusiastically.
After hearing this, Cui Yulan and Wen Dafu both looked over there.
"Yes, one dollar and twenty cents a pound, sold to Mr. Zhang in Ning'an Lane." Wen Guan said calmly.
Cui Yulan slapped her thigh in excitement, "My little Wan is amazing, just as amazing as mom."
"Yes, I think so too. If we can be as capable as mom, we can just wait to enjoy the good life." Wen Dafu also nodded in agreement.
Wen Guan... is as powerful as her grandmother. After searching through her memory, she found that her grandmother is indeed very powerful.
Once things are talked out, they won't be a big deal.
"Xiao Wan, is there enough food in the kitchen for 100 kilograms? If not, I will go find some ingredients." Cui Yulan asked after calming herself down.
Wen Wan nodded, "Don't worry, Mom. We can steam a few more pots of the remaining soup in the afternoon."
"Okay... Then tell your brother if you have any work to do." Wen Dafu took a puff of his big front door, "No one will work this afternoon. Each household will send at least two representatives to the drying yard to discuss things."
The word "divide the village" is simple, but the process is really complicated.
Divide the villages, the fields, the personnel, the work, the tools...even the river water has to be divided into sections.
Fortunately, the Wen family and the Liu family basically built the houses on the left and right, without much involvement.
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