The Little Days of the Great Landlord

Chapter 51
(I didn’t want to explain the issue of tomatoes, but some friends are cute and keep pestering me. Let me explain. First of all, seeds exist objectively. Pay attention to whether the outer skin of the seeds is covered with pulp, and secondly, after the seeds are harvested, they are also processed systematically and then planted. The whole process does not require manual work.)
Sun Fangfang sat down beside Zhang Shufang happily, and said with some complaints: "Mom, why didn't you tell us that you and Dad are here? If my mother-in-law hadn't told us, we still don't know you are here, you just Miss us?"

Zhang Yang was sitting next to Yang Zhengfang, and said after hearing the words: "That's right, it was my mother who called us, and we didn't know you've moved here. If you had told me earlier, I could have helped you carry your luggage."

"Work is important, and moving is not a big deal. How can it delay your work? August [-]th, are you on vacation?" Zhang Shufang patted her dry daughter's back of the neck with a smile.

"It's a holiday, tomorrow is a day off, why do you work overtime? Today I did all tomorrow's work." Sun Fangfang said.

"Your mother-in-law told you about my moving here with your father. Where is your mother-in-law at your house now?"

"No, my mother-in-law took my son to their house. We came back late, so my son was taken by his grandma." Sun Fangfang said.

"My mother doesn't like to join in the fun. She doesn't ask or say hello to you even if she keeps her mind on what's going on," Zhang Yang said.

Wei Jianguo and Xue Hua looked at each other, and they both understood: Speaking of it, the son knows best about being a mother.

"This kind of personality is good. It is not easy for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to conflict. Fangfang, you have made a good mother-in-law. Good luck..." Zhang Shufang laughed.

"My life is good? I usually have something in my heart, and no one to say it, is it okay? Qingqing's life is good..." Sun Fangfang's little flattery slapped loudly.

"You kid just knows how to talk nonsense, so be careful not to make it public..." Zhang Shufang laughed.

"That's right, I'm not happy anymore..." Zhang Yang said quickly.

"Stay there..." Sun Fangfang glared at Zhang Yang, who immediately stopped talking.

"See if you can, you two are a couple, one body, in front of so many people, can't you save him some face?" Zhang Shufang complained.

"Mom...you are my own mother. Since we got married, my mother has never supported me..." Zhang Yang's face was sad, and his tears were full of emotion.

"It's weird again, this person can't give him a good face." Sun Fangfang gave Zhang Yang a blank look, and said angrily.

"He's lively, that's how the family is lively. They're all like your father. If you're a bored gourd, you won't have any fun in your life." Zhang Shufang said with a smile.

"Why is it all about me again? Eat it, I'll feed my rhubarb." Yang Zhengfang put down his chopsticks and walked to the balcony, where the rhubarb was arranged.

"The rhubarb is here too? That's great, that little yellow dog..." Zhang Yang immediately regained his energy and hurriedly followed behind Yang Zhengfang.

"I'll go and have a look too... I said Zhang Yang, I have one of the puppies..." Wei Jianguo panicked and quickly followed.

"These three people are really... I said, Lao Yang, why can't you go after dinner? You can't die of hunger if you feed later." Zhang Shufang was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

"When people eat, don't dogs have to eat too?" Yang Zhengfang said without turning his head.

"Leave them alone, let's eat ours, eat all the good things, and leave nothing for them..." Seeing that Zhang Shufang was going to get angry again, Xue Hua quickly persuaded her.

"Don't care about them, let's eat ours..." Zhang Shufang also said.

Wei Qingqing and Yang Ming glanced at each other, they didn't say anything, and started to eat in suspense.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, it was so pale, anyone who has watched a zombie movie would murmur in his heart, with such a big moon, there would be no zombies jumping out.

knock knock...

There was a knock on the door of Yang Ming's bedroom, and the young couple who had just fallen asleep woke up immediately.

"Who is it?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's soundproof, so I can't hear it..." Wei Qingqing reminded him by pushing him.

Yang Ming put on his pajamas, got out of bed and opened the door. Standing outside the door was his mother Zhang Shufang.

"Mom, what's the matter with you late at night?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.

"Come out with me, Mom has something to tell you..." Zhang Shufang said, turned around and left.

"What's the matter?" Wei Qingqing asked softly, wrapped in the quilt.

"It's okay, you go to bed first, I'll talk to Mom for a while." Yang Ming instructed, followed, and gently closed the door.

"Tell me, how did the food come from? In front of your mother-in-law, I don't have the nerve to dig to the bottom. Now it's just us, tell me the truth." On the sofa in the living room, Zhang Shufang quietly Sitting quietly, looking at his son sitting across from him, he asked.

"..." Yang Ming is really conflicted now, should he tell the truth or not?If there is anyone in this world who I trust the most, that is my mother, even ahead of my father.

"Is there any embarrassment? You tell mom that if it's really embarrassing, mom won't force you, but you have to tell me the truth, you can live up to your conscience." Zhang Shufang couldn't bear to see her son in trouble.

"Mom, it's okay to tell you, but you have to tell me first, do you have a problem with talking in your sleep?" Yang Ming said seriously.

Zhang Shufang is not a fool. Looking at her son's face, she knew that the matter was of great importance. She said: "When you are old, your body is prone to problems. Even if I don't talk in my sleep now, I don't know if I will in the future. Just don't tell me." Now, as long as you can live up to your conscience, Mom won't care about you, and we, the old Yang family, don't do immoral things."

"Mom, let me tell you, none of the things I do are out of conscience. If I don't mention it to you, you must be on fire in your heart. It's not good for your health. Let me tell you, I have a technology in my hand that can optimize some fruit trees and vegetables, so the grown agricultural products are not only big, tasty, but also nutritious, and I earn money by selling these high-quality agricultural products.”

"You have a technology for optimizing fruit trees and vegetables. Didn't this technology be stolen from others? This technology belongs to you from the beginning to the end?" Zhang Shufang confirmed.

"Well, not only that, but their seeds are also optimization seeds." Yang Ming nodded.

"Does my son still have this ability? Okay, I see, you go back to sleep, our old Yang family is a big family, don't always think about swallowing good things by yourself, think about being in charge." Zhang Shufang let out a sigh of relief and waved at Yang Ming.

"Understood, mom, I'm going back, and you should go to bed early too..." Yang Ming nodded, got up and went back to his room.

In the living room, only Zhang Shufang was sitting alone.

The morning sun shines on the earth through the thin mist, bringing a fresh warmth. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th.

At 6 o'clock, the vegetable market began to fill up with people. Zhang Yingning walked in here on time with a small basket on her shoulders. She would go here every day to buy some vegetables and go home to serve the family.

No matter how much money she has, she never forgets that she is just a wife, mother, and grandma.

If a woman is too powerful, it will easily lead to family conflicts. A man is just to save face. If you give him face, he will be better than a cat. If you slap him once, he will happily put the other half of his face together past.

The meaning of money is to make the family happier. Without this prerequisite, no amount of money is much different from paper!This is Zhang Yingning's life principle, and she has always adhered to it. Her cooking skills are far behind those of hotel chefs, but she has always been responsible for three meals a day at home. No matter how busy the hotel is, she They always finish cooking for the whole family first, and then go to deal with it. Even if they sometimes accompany important guests, and the time is too late, they still have to call back and ask the old family if they have snacks.

Zhang Yingning is a person who knows how to live.

"Sister Zhang is here? Do you want cucumbers? They are freshly picked in the shed, with thorny top flowers." A peddler who knew Zhang Yingning well yelled at her.

"Oh! Xiao Wu? Your cucumber looks so juicy, weigh it for me..." Zhang Yingning laughed.

"Okay, it's still the old price..." Xiao Wu immediately picked out a few cucumbers, put them on the weighing pan and weighed them, and the scales picked them up, "Come on, we are so familiar, let's count it as two catties !"

"That's right! I'm so familiar, I won't thank you, hehehe..." Zhang Yingning smiled and took out the money.

Putting the cucumbers into the basket, Zhang Yingning started to walk forward, but her gaze was quickly attracted by a familiar object, "Isn't this Yang Ming's tricycle? How did it get here..."

In front of them was an old man and an old lady. They set up a small stall with bundles of leeks. The tricycle parked behind them.

"Grandpa, this leek is fetal leek, right?" Zhang Yingning squatted in front of the stall, and gently fiddled with the leek.

"No, it's just grown by the farmyard itself. We get up early in the morning to harvest, make dumplings and bake them to ensure they are delicious..." The old lady rushed to say.

"One yuan a catty, not expensive at all." The old man said.

"I don't know how to call you two?" Zhang Yingning thought they were cute.

"My name is Zheng Yunqian, and this is my wife. Don't worry if you eat my food. It doesn't contain any pesticides. It won't taste bad," said the old man.

"Success! Give me two bundles." Zhang Yingning took out two yuan, and she understood that these two were Yang Ming's former landlords.

"It's all agreed, one bundle and one catty. If you don't believe me, you can weigh it again." Uncle Zheng said, put the vegetables on the electronic scale, and weighed them.

"I believe it, I believe it, you two are new to this line of work, right? Selling vegetables is hard work." Zhang Yingning said.

"No, we used to be helpers. We had some capital a few days ago, so we did it ourselves. It was very tiring all day long." Aunt Zheng was very talkative.

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Yingning put the leeks in the basket, got up and left.

Uncle Zheng's leeks were selling very well. At 10 o'clock in the morning, they were all sold out, and they made a total of 50 yuan.

When I got home, as soon as I entered the house, I sat down on a chair and rested, when there was a knock on the door.

"Are you on the front and back? Who is this?" Aunt Zheng stood up muttering in her mouth, and went to open the door: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Yang Ming." Yang Ming's voice sounded from outside.

"Oh! Is it Xiao Yang?" Aunt Zheng quickly opened the door.

"Uncle Zheng, Aunt Zheng, isn't today the Mid-Autumn Festival? I came to see you." Yang Ming laughed.

"Look at you, come here, what else do you bring? Come in, come in, we went to the vegetable market to sell vegetables today, just came back, your uncle is resting in the house." Aunt Zheng complained , pulling Yang Ming into the room with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Yang, come in, today we are steaming steamed buns stuffed with leeks, and we can get some wine." Uncle Zheng grabbed Yang Ming's arm enthusiastically.

"All right, all right, I'll cook," Aunt Zheng smiled blindly, "Xiao Yang will eat at home."

"Okay, I'll eat here today..." Yang Ming nodded with a smile, then called Wei Qingqing and told her that he stayed at Uncle Zheng's house for dinner.

He didn't intend to eat here at first, but seeing how enthusiastic Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng are, he couldn't bear to refuse. Maybe after all these years, the couple spent the Mid-Autumn Festival by themselves.

Aunt Zheng cheerfully went to the kitchen to choose dishes and arrange lunch.

"Xiao Yang, come and sit..." Uncle Zheng pulled Yang Ming aside and sat down, poured him a cup of hot water, "How is it? Is the yard okay?"

"It's okay, it's good, it's very clean, Qingqing and I have lived there for the past month."

"It's really clean there, but the traffic is inconvenient." Uncle Zheng smiled all over his face, "I forgot to tell you at the beginning, the house is dilapidated, and it's no problem to live in..."

Generally speaking, the houses where children die young are covered with evil spirits in the rural view. If the feng shui is not good, you must ask a feng shui master to break the evil spirits.

"It doesn't matter, uncle, are you and aunt healthy? Why did you go out to sell vegetables? Is it because you don't have enough money? If not, please tell me."

"Enough is enough, our couple can't spend 5000 yuan a year, isn't it a rush to have nothing to do? Find something to do to pass the time." Uncle Zheng laughed.

"Tell me about any difficulties in life, don't treat me as an outsider! When I was at a low point, in this city, only your two elders helped me."

"Okay, okay, don't treat you as an outsider, we will definitely come to you when we have something to do, in fact, if you have this kind of heart, uncle will be satisfied." Uncle Zheng was even happier.

"I don't know what your two elders like to eat, so I bought some fruits." Yang Ming laid out the gifts, "The mooncakes are made by Qingqing herself, and they definitely don't taste as good as the ones you bought. Don't dislike them." ah!"

"Look at what your child said, you must try Qingqing's craftsmanship." Uncle Zheng touched the mooncake with a smile, "Yo, it's still hot, just out of the oven..."

"Hehe, Qingqing just made it this morning." Yang Ming laughed.

"Mmm! Delicious!" Uncle Zhang broke off a piece of mooncake and took a bite, "Qingqing's craftsmanship is really good..."

"This fish, I caught in the small stream at the head of the field, and the fish sold in the vegetable market are definitely different." Yang Ming walked into the kitchen with two large carps that were one foot long. inside.

"Xiao Yang has a heart..." Aunt Zheng's voice came out.

"Succeed, my uncle is not hypocritical. You have accepted this gift." Since the family didn't spend much, it's okay to accept it.

"Originally, Qingqing would also come, but my parents also came to the city yesterday, so she stayed with them at home." Yang Ming said, walking out of the kitchen.

ps: Ask for recommendation, ask for collection...

(End of this chapter)