Chapter 284 284 Dogs Are Really Black
Zhao Yuanle walked a long way alone, and finally heard the voice of Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Yuankang rushing over.

Zhao Ercheng carried his own pair of shoes, barefoot, and called her, "Lele, wait for Dad."

Zhao Yuanle stopped, and turned to look at the two mud legs.

"You talk about it, why are you talking about other people's seedlings?"

Zhao Ercheng: "I'll plug it back in for him later, he's running too fast, making us seem like thieves."

Zhao Yuankang expressed his views.

"His seedlings are not good"

Zhao Ercheng also nodded: "That's right, it's like stealing or not stealing, and it's easy to die if you do it."

Zhao Yuanle: "At this time, the seedlings are average."

Low-yielding, prone to fall, and not resistant to insects.

Therefore, so many people starved to death at this time.

Zhao Ercheng retorted while putting on his shoes.

"Our seedlings are good, and the seedlings are kept well. If the weather is good, we can harvest four hundred catties per mu. Others' seedlings can only harvest three hundred catties, and some can only harvest two hundred catties. That's far from it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah? Then our seeds are good, won't those people come to buy them?"

Zhao Ercheng put on his shoes and chuckled lightly.

"It has something to do with seeds, it has something to do with paddy fields, and it has something to do with how people take care of it.

Even if we use our seeds, they don't have enough fertilizer, the paddy fields are not good, and the people are not diligent in planting, so it is impossible to guarantee that they will be much more than the original ones. "

Zhao Yuanle gave some things to Zhao Ercheng, but he still didn't understand this.

"More is always more, and it's better than less."

Zhao Ercheng: "You may not know that the seeds that are usually kept are particularly good in the millet. We must keep the best for ourselves, and they are definitely not willing to let the best of their own millet not be planted. Come and plant us. Not so much."

Zhao Yuankang added a sentence.

"Mainly they all think their own millet is the best."

Zhao Ercheng: "I think so too."

Zhao Yuanle: "All right..."

The three of them talked and also arrived in the village.

Seeing Zhao Yuankang coming back, the old lady at the entrance of the village greeted each of them enthusiastically, and one of them who liked to be a matchmaker spoke directly.

"Kangkang is asking for a wife, come here and tell you a big ass to give birth to a son!"

Zhao Yuankang blushed, and hurried home with his head down.

The old woman and some aunts next to her laughed.

"Oh, young people have thin skins."

"You're blushing so much!"

Zhao Ercheng also lowered his head and hurried home.

He was also afraid of these old women under the cherry tree, and gathered together a bunch of old ladies to tell embarrassing jokes.

Zhao Yuanle didn't feel anything, she was still at her usual speed.

Because, these people have experienced the wild boar collision incident, and they no longer dare to say anything in front of her.

Probably because she was afraid that she would let a wild boar hit someone if she disagreed with her.

When Zhao Yuanle walked leisurely here, these people started talking again.

One person sighed: "Going to the county to buy good things every few days, Zhao Dacheng earns so much money?"

Another person: "I see they raise a few pigs and make money."

Someone disagrees.

"The pigs haven't been sold yet. Where did they get the cash to use? I think they eat so well, I'm afraid they made some windfall."

Someone: "Is it those flowers? I think they started eating those flowers in the sun. Is this flower sold to make money?"

An old woman mentioned Yu widow.

"That flower belongs to Widow Yu. Zhao Er's family had a quarrel with Jinfeng that day, so they told me about it."

A group of people started chatting about the widow again, and each had different ideas in their hearts.

The Zhao family, the three of them returned home, only to see Zhao Yuanlan at home.

She was holding a kitchen knife and was chopping pigweed bitterly.

Seeing that the three of them were coming, she dropped the kitchen knife and rushed over.

"I bought a lot of good things!"

Zhao Yuanle opened her hand.

"Don't panic, let's put things down first."

Zhao Yuanlan stood beside him excitedly, looking forward to it.

Zhao Ercheng asked, "Where's your father?"

Zhao Yuanlan stared intently at the things she bought, and only said that Zhao Sancheng had gone out to work.

Zhao Yuanle put down his things and asked, "Where's Yaoer, where's your mother?"

Zhao Yuanlan turned things over and said, "My mother brought Yao'er back to her mother's house yesterday, and she said this time she would bring us fermented glutinous rice and beef tongue."

Zhao Yuanle: "How long has it been?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "Today."

After the words fell, she took out two boxes of snacks.

"Wow, what kind of dim sum is this? It looks so expensive. There is also this kind of red ribbon on the box. Oh, this red ribbon is also embroidered with flowers."

Zhao Yuan laughed happily, and took out two handkerchiefs to Zhao Yuanlan.

"Take it."

Zhao Yuanlan couldn't close her mouth in surprise when she saw the handkerchief.

"It's so beautiful. It's made of silk and satin. Oh, it looks like it's embroidered with flowers and plants. Where did these come from? Second sister, are you rich?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Put things away first, and I'll tell you later."

Zhao Yuanlan picked up the handkerchief, and happily packed things together with Zhao Yuanle.

Just then, she saw Zhao Yuankang.

"Ah, brother, why are you back?"

Zhao Yuankang: "..."

Why does he feel that he is more and more easily ignored?

Zhao Yuanlan: "What are you doing back here?"

Zhao Yuankang calmed down and replied, "I came back to help with work."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Oh."

She turned around and pestered Zhao Yuanle to ask about the dim sum handkerchief.

Zhao Yuankang: "..."

Where did he pester his sister when he came home before?

The two put things away together, and Zhao Ercheng went into the kitchen to light a fire and boil water.

Zhao Yuankang looked around, and he was alone, so he cast his eyes on the little black back who was playing with biting bones.

Feeling the gaze, Little Heibei raised his ears, biting his bones for a moment.

After a while, Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan put the things away and came out.

Zhao Yuanle: "Didn't you hide everything this time?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "Just keep it hidden, and my mother can just take out the bad ones and give them away as favors."

Zhao Yuanle was pleased: "You have finally grown up."

Suddenly, Xiao Hei let out a scream.

Zhao Yuanlan rushed over fiercely.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help looking over, only to see Xiao Hei shivering in the corner, looking at Zhao Yuankang with fear.

Zhao Yuankang squatted there holding the bone, and explained: "I just wanted to tease it, I didn't step on it on purpose."

Who knew that the dog's paw was so black, and it was better in the corner, so he accidentally stepped on it.

Zhao Yuanlan picked up the little black back and looked at Zhao Yuankang complaining.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do if you broke my Erlang God's paw with such a big lump!"

Xiao Hei hummed in Zhao Yuanlan's arms.

Zhao Yuankang couldn't hold back when he heard the name, and burst out laughing.

Zhao Yuanlan snorted and gave Zhao Yuankang a hard look.

"stop laughing!"

She hugged Xiao Heibei distressedly and went to the kitchen.

"Second Uncle, show my Erlang God the paws."

Zhao Yuankang had no choice but to fiddle with this bone in embarrassment.

Zhao Yuanle hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but speak.

"Brother, this bone...was dropped in dung before."

Zhao Yuankang's body stiffened visible to the naked eye, and the hand holding the bone trembled a little.

(End of this chapter)

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