Rebirth to the Eighties to Get Rich

After Ji Dayong and Cai Zhanguo reclaimed the land, they planted bean seeds.

In the first few days when Sudan Red was planted, Xiangxiang and Yuanyuan were pushed up every day, so that Yuanyuan took a small kettle to sprinkle spring water on these soybeans.

Of course, Yuanyuan's sprinkling is limited, and the main thing is that the Sudan red sprinkled it while Ji Dayong and Cai Zhanguo were going down the mountain to carry water, but Yuanyuan obviously fell in love with this activity.

Every evening when the time came, she took a small kettle and came over to look for her three wives.

Sultan Red would take her and Xiangxiang out for a walk when he had time. Xiangxiang didn't like staying at home. Now this kid is learning to walk, especially skinny, thinking about running out every day.

Renren started to learn calligraphy from his grandfather, and Sudan didn't care about him. Every morning he would get up early and take Da Hei out. Even if Da Hei was there, even Ji Jianjun was relieved.

And it's in my own village, not too far away.

Qi Qi also bought a writing brush, rice paper and ink, but this kid had a needle stick in his butt, and he couldn't sit still.

When I bought these things last time, the Sudanese red told him about it, so now this kid is a little shorter on the Sudanese side, and he doesn't resist anything that Sudanese asks him to do.

"Go, give you grandpa and your elder brother to deliver the cakes." This afternoon, after Sudan Red made the cakes, he said.

Renren is **** grandpa with him on the mountain, because he wants to learn knowledge with him, so he basically **** grandpa with him now.

"It's so hot now, Mom, you ask Da Hei to send it up." Qi Qi just finished eating the sesame cake and mung bean soup, unwilling to move with a full stomach, and began to push on Da Hei.

"Why is it hot? Why don't you say it is hot when you run around like a monkey?" Sudan Red said.

Qi Qi sighed. There was no other way but to bring the **** piece up the mountain. Da Hei still held the iced mung bean soup in the basket in his mouth. Qi Qi held the pastry in his hand and covered it with a kerchief. The.

Food is here for one person and one dog.

"How come it is so hot?" Uncle Zhang quickly took it over and said.

"My mother asked it to be delivered." Qi Qi twisted his wrist, there were not many pastries, but he was still a little sore when he brought it up.

"You don't have to give it to your mother. Grandpa will eat it by himself in the future," Lao Zhang said.

"It's okay, it doesn't take much effort." Qi Qi said indifferently.

Renren wrote the big characters over there, and then he washed his hands and came over to drink mung bean soup and sesame cake.

The sesame cake is slightly sweet, and the mung bean soup has no taste, but it is good to drink with it, and it is still iced, which tastes very good.

Qi Qi came to look at the calligraphy written by his elder brother, which is not good-looking right now, it looks like chicken feet.

"So ugly?" Qi Qi said directly.

"You write well, try it," Renren said.

"Hey, let's forget it." Qi Qi smiled, he didn't like to write this, it was very annoying: "Fuck grandpa, you can go home for dinner at 5:30, and come back to eat by yourself, I don't Come up and shout."

"Got it." Lao Zhang responded.

After Qi Qi went down the mountain, Renren continued to feel that he used to practice calligraphy. About ten minutes later, Lao Zhang asked him to rest: "Go and add some water to the sheep, and then take a nap."

"Okay." Renren went to feed the goats with water, and then came back to sleep. When he woke up, he would do Taijiquan with his grandfather, and then continue to practice calligraphy. Although he is not big, he has excellent patience. , And sit still.

This made Lao Zhang really love his talents, and he felt that if he was a great godson and cultivated well, he would definitely not be far behind in the future.

As soon as the days flickered, it was August. This month is really hot, not only hot, but also stuffy!

Many children in the village have bags on their heads, the kind that will rot, so they have all painted red potions.

This kid Qi Qi saw others paint, he himself was a little envious, and he entangled the Sudan red and said that he wanted to apply it, so he painted it. Aunt Yang's house lent it to him in the past.

Paint a little, and this kid is satisfied.

"It's also entangled by this stinky boy." Sudan Red sent Qi Qi away, and smiled with Aunt Yang.

"That is, these few of yours, I rarely see the others that are not long." Aunt Yang said with a smile.

"Eat more fruits when you are pregnant, the skin will not be bad when the child is born, and it will not be easy to grow these." Sudan Red said.

Whether it was Renren or Qiqi, or the last Xiangxiang, when she was in her stomach, she consciously started to eat.

You have to eat enough for three meals a day. Normally, there is constant fruit and spiritual spring water. So when the three children were born, the skins were excellent, and before the confinement, they were all white and tender.

Xiangxiang is chubby, and the small arms and legs are all fat lotus roots, and the fleshy folds will not grow these prickly heat. She thinks that she ate well when she was pregnant.

"The big girl will marry next year?" Sudan Red asked.

This year, the big girl is 17 years old. Last month, Sudan Red saw her, she was a big girl, she was one meter and six meters tall, and she was very beautiful.

Seventeen this year, and eighteen next year, he is already an adult.

"Marry next year." Aunt Yang also smiled when it came to her granddaughter.

"Married well, Guangzong's young man, you and my uncle have seen it, not much difference." Sudan Hong said with a smile.

She is also very optimistic about Ji Guangzong.

"It's her family. Now family planning is done, but you can't have the same birth as before." Aunt Yang said.

Guangzong's mother gave birth to so many daughters, and only then gave birth to a son. If Guangzong is like his mother, then I don't know if she will be blamed.

"What kind of society is it now, who cares about whether it is a male or a female." Sudan Red said.

"Dan Hong, you see that you have given birth to Renren and the three white and fat boys. Do you have any prescriptions?" Aunt Yang asked in a low voice.

Sudan Red suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "If I have this, then I don't give it to others, then I can't help but give it to Da Ya, her marriage can be regarded as a match for me to protect her, do I want her to be good?"

"That's not what I meant." Aunt Yang said.

"I know, but this recipe, I don’t have it here, and it’s fate to have children and daughters. Don’t think about it, auntie, don’t your children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren? Look at my second uncle’s family and my fourth uncle. At home, aren't they all girls? They are all the same now." Sudan Red said.

"That's true." Aunt Yang nodded.

Sultan Hong chatted with her for a while before returning home. Ji Jianyun was at home. It was a rare day when he was idle, mainly because it was too hot. He did not go out. Xiangxiang lay in his father's arms. He liked to talk to his father. At one place, when he saw Sudan Red came back, he called to his mother, and then continued to play with a robot in his father's arms.

Ji Jianjun is settling the accounts, as long as he doesn't go out, he will use a pen to settle the accounts.