After returning to the countryside to farm, I brought the whole village to become rich

Chapter 87
Qinghe Village canteen.

Now is the slack season, and many people in the village go to the county to do casual work to make money, and the business of the canteen has cooled down.

Wang Lijun hasn't been able to receive work for the past two days, so he sleeps at home all day long.

Yang Yanhong was sitting behind the counter knitting sweaters, worrying about the family's livelihood; after receiving a call from Shen Qiuqiu, she stopped knitting, pulled the shutter door, and hurried home.

The yard of her house is next to her, so it's time to lift her feet.

In the yard, Sun Jiafeng was helping his toddler grandson Haohao to learn to walk.

The little man was very smart, and kept holding on to grandma's fingers tightly, refusing to let go, fearing that he would fall.

Yang Yanhong opened the door and came in. When Xiao Haohao saw his mother, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't wait to let go of grandma's fingers, and ran towards his mother staggeringly on his short legs.

Sun Jiafeng was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly stretched out his hands and followed him to protect him.

"Little ancestor, you slow down, you can't even walk the road, and you are about to run."

Seeing her son running towards her, Yang Yanhong squatted on the ground, opened her arms to him with a smile, and made a gesture of greeting.

Under the protection of his grandma, Xiao Haohao staggered and threw himself into his mother's arms, laughing nonstop with joy.

Yang Yanhong hugged her son into her arms, and kissed his bare head "baji".

"My son is awesome!"

Xiao Haohao also imitated his mother, holding her face, and took a big bite, leaving a big puddle of saliva on his mother's face.

Yang Yanhong stood up with her son in her arms, looked around the yard but did not see Wang Lijun, so she asked, "Mom, where is Lijun?"

Sun Jiafeng pouted towards their room, and whispered, "It's said that I'm sleepy, and I'm taking a nap at noon."

03:30 It's almost four o'clock, and I'm still taking a nap, which is too shameful.

Yang Yanhong was in a hurry, she stuffed her son into Sun Jiafeng's arms, strode to the door of the room, pushed the door open, and the door hit the wall with a "bang" sound.

The man on the bed was still sleeping like a dead pig, snoring like thunder.

The anger in Yang Yanhong's heart was bubbling out, she strode forward in a hurry, and lifted the quilt that Wang Lijun had covered her body.

After the beginning of autumn, the weather gradually turned cold. She lifted the quilt so suddenly that Wang Lijun, who was only wearing big underpants, shivered and woke up from the cold.

Wang Lijun woke up from his sweet dream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his daughter-in-law standing in front of the bed with a straight face, and he was shocked.

After regaining his senses, he pulled the quilt back to cover his body, and scolded angrily, "What are you doing! Why don't you let people sleep well?!"

Yang Yanhong wished she could jump on the bed and kick him, "Sleep, sleep, sleep! What time is it, are you still sleeping?! Either eating or sleeping all day long, you are a pig!

I raise a pig and I can kill it for meat until the end of the year. What's the use of raising you? ! "

Their voices were not low, and Sun Jiafeng who was standing in the yard could hear them clearly.

The girl's words became more and more unpleasant, so she hurriedly stopped her, "Yanhong! You have to put down your violent temper, and speak up if you have something to say, don't make any noise, and scare the child."

Wang Lijun was the son-in-law who came to visit, and Sun Jiafeng was afraid that he would face embarrassment, so she hid out with the child in her arms.

Before leaving, he confessed loudly: "I will take Haohao to pull some green onions in the vegetable field. You two will watch the house at home. If you have something to say, talk about it. Don't quarrel anymore. Let outsiders hear the joke."

In the room, Wang Lijun sat on the bed and said nothing.

Yang Yanhong was also very annoyed in her heart, she also knew that what she said just now was serious, but she just said it in a hurry, and she couldn't stop it.

She turned around and closed the door, stepped forward to hug Wang Lijun, and said flatteringly: "Lijun, I'm sorry, I said something harsh just now. I apologize to you, don't be angry."

Wang Lijun turned his head, neither speaking nor talking to her.

Yang Yanhong was so angry that her teeth itch, she grabbed his shoulder and bit him.

"Hiss..." Wang Lijun gasped in pain, "Let go! Let go! Yang Yanhong, are you a dog?!"

It wasn't until he yelled out that Yang Yanhong smiled and let go.

Seeing the teeth marks on the man's shoulder, she turned her face and kissed him again, "Then don't be angry, or I'll bite you again."

Wang Lijun glared at her angrily, "I'm such a useless son-in-law!"

Yang Yanhong hugged his neck and continued to act coquettishly, "Oh, I apologize, don't keep holding on...you know I didn't mean that.

I did the math today, and our deposit is only over 2 yuan. The business of the commissary is not good these days, and you can't get a job.

Jiajia will go to elementary school next year, and Haohao will go to kindergarten in two years. He will spend money everywhere, and the family has no stable income. I am so worried that my hair will fall out.

You only know how to sleep all day long, do you think I can not get angry? ! "

After hearing his wife's complaints, the fire in Wang Lijun's heart was completely extinguished.

In the final analysis, I am still useless, unable to let my wife and children live a good life.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, and said in a depressed mood: "Why don't you stay at home with the child, I'd better go out to work, and I can earn 4 to [-] yuan a year."

Yang Yanhong refused, "That can't be done. We agreed at the beginning that no matter how bad life is, our family will never be separated; I don't want to be a widow, and I don't want Jiajia and Haohao to become fatherless children."

Wang Lijun shook his head and laughed, and raised his hand to pinch her waist, "Can you hope that I will be well? I am going out to work, so I am a child without a father. It is as if I am going to die soon."

Yang Yanhong pouted and rolled her eyes, "That big city is full of feasting and feasting, and there are so many goblins. If you are hooked, it will be the same as dying? Aren't I, Jiajia and Haohao, children without a father?"

Wang Lijun laughed angrily, speechless by her divine logic
After a while, he said, "Then what should we do? How about we rent a few acres of land in the village and plant some crops?"

Yang Yanhong shook her head and rejected his proposal again.

"If growing crops could work, our Qinghe Village wouldn't be so poor. If we want to farm, we have to follow Xiaohua to grow fruits.

I went to the provincial capital with her a few times before, and the rose grapes in their house are easy to sell. It costs more than 50 yuan a catty, and no one thinks it is expensive. "

Wang Lijun followed her words and said, "Then let's plant a few acres."

Before the words came out, Yang Yanhong poured cold water on him again, "I have inquired about it. It takes three years to grow grapes before it goes into production. What can we do with 2 yuan in our hands? We can't afford it."

The fire in Wang Lijun's heart came up again, "This is not okay, and that is not okay! Tell me, what can we do?!"

(End of this chapter)