The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 534 I Have an Idea for Dad

"Second brother, do you still think I'm a mother? What did you grow in the back garden? Is it ginseng or ganoderma? Even your own mother is hiding it from you? to be frank."

This meeting will stop scolding, old Qian's face is dark and sullen, and his cloudy old eyes are coldly staring at Ye Laiyin, thinking that he is very imposing.

Hmph, no matter how tough the second child is, he doesn't dare to bear the reputation of being unfilial, she doesn't believe that he can't handle him.

Ye Laiyin glanced at his mother indifferently, "There is no ginseng or ganoderma."

After speaking, continue to bow your head and eat dumplings.

Old Qian looked at him in disbelief, is this the end?

It's the same as if you didn't say it~
This is not the answer she wants!
The shelf he was holding immediately collapsed, and old Qian was too lazy to put on any more, so he opened his mouth and scolded, "You unfilial son..."

"Snapped"

There was a loud noise when Lao Yetou slapped the table, which made Lao Qian tremble suddenly.

"What's wrong? After being poured two words of ecstasy soup, he drifted away again? Ask me what to plant, so that I can show off to others?"

The voice from the yin side seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

One sentence made old Qian's face blush.

The old man didn't give her any face.

She is not stupid, how can she tell outsiders everything.

She just couldn't be reconciled, and her status in this family was getting lower and lower.

In the past, the boss and the second child were not like this. They never dared to hide anything from her, and they didn't keep a single copper coin when they earned wages, and handed it all over to the public school.

But now, the two unfilial sons are not paying attention to her as a mother less and less. If this continues, is it okay?

"I, I won't say it."

"Hmph, believing in your words is like believing in ghosts."

Old Qian was choked again, lowered his head and drooped his eyes to avoid Lao Yetou's gaze, and reluctantly died down.

The world is finally quiet~
With a cold snort, Lao Yetou picked up the wine glass again, took a sip, then took a chopsticks to pick up a white and fat dumpling and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes to savor it.

fresh~
Without the old Qian’s quarrel, the family eats in harmony. People who eat pancakes every day suddenly eat white flour dumplings. It’s really not too happy~
The two brothers Ye Laijin and Ye Laiyin even ate with smiles on their faces. What kind of garlic dish is this?

The three of you had the same thoughts, but they kept silent in front of Old Qian.

This method is quite simple to say, if one person does not pay attention to let the whole village know about it, heh, if you think about it, you will definitely plant it in a swarm.

This dish is eaten fresh, if every household has it, it is worthless.

After eating and clearing the table, the old Ye Touye and the three looked at each other, said nothing, and went to bed early.

In the West Wing, He Xiner used a small stove to boil water for her parents to make tea.

I've been eating dumplings today, and I don't have any more white fungus soup.

"Xin'er, tomorrow will be the market day in Pingning Town, so you can cut some yellow garlic and sell it."

My father and I made an agreement in the vegetable garden. Tomorrow morning, we will cut a basket and drive the ox cart to the market to sell.

"Well, it grows pretty fast, so it can be sold."

He Xiner knows how to plant in theory, but she hasn't taken care of it, in fact, she has never even seen it.

At first, she was still a little worried, afraid that she would not succeed, and her busy work was in vain. Who knew that her father and uncle, oh, and her father, were so good at serving them. It took only ten days to harvest. It's not easy.

"This garlic, yellow and juicy is delicious, and it's designated as a good seller. It's just that the price is right. Your grandfather, me, and your uncle didn't make a good idea."

Knocking on the table one after another, Ye Laiyin frowned slightly, with a troubled expression on his face.

"I have an idea for Dad."

(End of this chapter)