Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 215 Mysterious Smile
When Xiuhua mentioned to her father that she planned to build a pigsty after the festival, Yang Qinglin nodded and said with a smile: "As long as your village is next to a feed factory, it is so convenient. It stands to reason that you are the most qualified to build a pigsty." , which village can compare with yours! I think this pigsty must be built, and if it is built, it should be bigger. At least [-] to [-] pigs will be put in, and more or less will be served. If you are short of money, I will support you Two, although your younger brother didn't come, but the letter he wrote a few days ago said that he made a lot of money outside this year, it seems that we don't have any major problems with the money."

When Xiuhua heard this, she immediately felt relieved, and Lao Mu also agreed: "I can help a little as a teacher, and I can do things like excrement on weekdays!"

Hearing what Old Mu said, Yang Qinglin reproachfully said, "Look at you, how can Mr. Teacher do such a rough job? When the time comes, I can help."

Old Mu's face was a little hot, his heartbeat was a little faster, and he hurriedly replied: "Don't talk about teaching, what age is it now, and the responsibility system has been implemented for a few years, everyone is looking at money, just the few money I teach, It’s not enough for me to smoke! Besides, after school, if I produce pig dung, it doesn’t hinder me from teaching, so what’s wrong with that!”

"There's nothing wrong with it, I just don't want you to be exposed to that stench, for fear that the smoke will ruin your body, right?" Yang Qinglin said with a little pity.

"Don't worry, we are ordinary people, not princes and grandchildren. We can still do farm work. Besides, it's not a difficult task. Don't worry, I can do it if others can do it!" With a beard, he nodded slightly, expressing his approval of the son-in-law in front of him.

"Your brother didn't come back too many times this year, and I advised him to come back a few more times. He always used the excuse of being busy and said he couldn't come back. No, the Spring Festival is coming soon. Speaking of which, he has not even seen a single person. I haven't seen it either." Yang Qinglin complained.

"He's not a child, and besides, he hasn't been away for a year or two. A big man will naturally take care of himself outside, so you don't have to worry about that!" Xiuhua watched her younger brother grow up, so naturally she still loves her younger brother. I know better, my younger brother has a good brain, and he just didn’t want to study when he was in school, so he didn’t have any predestined relationship with the exams. After so many years abroad, he has indeed gained a lot of knowledge. With such a younger brother, why not worry about it?

Yang Qinglin stared at Xiuhua and said, "I don't worry about what you said, but he rarely comes back, your mother misses him!"

When Xiuhua heard her father say this, she naturally had no words. In fact, to put it bluntly, this is not because the mother misses the son, but the most important thing is that the sister-in-law misses it. Just say it.

While the two were talking, the younger sister-in-law came in from the outside with the child in her arms. When she saw Xiuhua and Lao Mu, she hurriedly said hello: "When I came back just now, two of them fell down on the road. Come at this time. Be careful."

When Xiuhua heard her sister-in-law's concern, she immediately responded: "All around our village has been cleaned, and it is directly connected to the road, so it's easy to walk. It's only when we arrive at our village that we find that the snow hasn't been swept, which is a bit uncomfortable. Good to go."

"Sister, coming to see our parents in such heavy snow, isn't it just to visit the old man?"

Xiuhua then repeated her idea of ​​building a pigsty to her sister-in-law, and then asked, "Do you think our side job will work?"

"It's fine, but when the time comes, how will the pigs be sold?"

"Look at what you said, as the saying goes, 'If there are goods in the store, there will be no customers. As long as they are produced, someone will come to pick them up! If you want to raise them, just say so!"

Xiuhua's sister-in-law stared at Xiuhua and laughed, which made Xiuhua a little puzzled.

Xiuhua didn't say anything, she just sat there wondering what she did wrong?
(End of this chapter)