Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 5 Field Ownership
Take a step back?
Everyone in the Zhou family looked at each other, not knowing how to retreat.

He Xiucai didn't hold back, and said directly: "The five mu of land is divided into two parts, of which four acres belong to Fat Miao'er, and the other one mu is given to the Zhou family. This is all to repay the Zhou family for their care over the years."

"What do you think?"

"..."

After half an hour.

Under the mediation of Sun Lizheng, He Xiucai, and shopkeeper Li, the two parties finally made concessions and reached an agreement through negotiation.

According to He Xiucai's allocation, Zheng Chengyi left five acres of land, Fat Miao'er had four acres, and the Zhou family had one.

And it was agreed that no matter how the Zhou family divides up in the future, this acre of land will belong to Fat Miaoer's younger brother, Zhou Wulang.

In addition, the autumn harvest is not yet here, and the fields are growing food. Considering this situation, Sun Li is negotiating with the Zhou family on behalf of Fat Miao'er.

When it comes to the autumn harvest, the Zhou family will be responsible for harvesting, and the grain will be divided equally, that is, half of each person.

"Well, what else do you want to say?" Sun Li was standing up.

"If not, let's make a document, and the two parties will not owe each other in the future."

After finishing speaking, Sun Lizheng looked at Fat Miao'er, and then turned his attention to the Zhou family members.

The old lady Zhou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she sat at the end of the kang angrily, turned her head and refused to speak.

Mr. Zhou was sitting on the other side of her, continuing to smoke the pipe, clicking it again and again.

Zhou Laosan shook his head and looked at the upper of the shoe, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhou Lao Er and his wife Ma Shi, you poke me, I poke you, leaning against the corner and whispering softly.

As for Shi Lang, when Sun Li was waiting for someone to take his seat, he was kicked out by the adults in his family.

"What's the matter, why don't you say anything, what you just said, do you want to go back on your word?"

Sun Lizheng frowned, and his voice was slightly dissatisfied and questioned.

Mr. Zhou was startled, quickly put down the cigarette stick in his hand, raised his head and said in a nonchalant manner: "No, I don't want to go back on my word, we don't have any opinions, just follow what Li Zheng and Xiucai said."

Mr. Zhou stared at Mrs. Zhou while talking, knowing that she didn't want it in her heart, but this is the end of the matter, and this is the only way to go.

"The third one."

Old Master Zhou called out and said, "Find out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that your eldest brother left at home, and ask He Xiucai to help you make a document."

"Hey!" Zhou Laosan subconsciously responded.

He stood up, with empty eyes, like a marionette, and walked out step by step.

after awhile.

He returned to the upper room with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and placed them in front of He Xiucai.

Unfold the paper, grind the ink, pick up the pen, write down the characters, and with a few breaths, a document is written.

Mr. Zhou and Fat Miao'er each put their fingerprints on each other.

So far, the relationship between Fat Miao and the Zhou family has officially come to an end.

"The matter is settled, we won't stay any longer." Sun Lizheng stood up and sighed softly.

At this moment, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad for Fat Miao'er, without her relatives by her side, her future journey would be difficult.

"With these four acres of land, you have enough rations, so you don't have to worry about going hungry."

Sun Lizheng raised his hand and patted Fat Meow'er's head, and warned: "Be careful when you are outside alone, and don't be coaxed away."

With no relatives and no reason, and a large family to support, Sun Lizheng could only do this.

"Well, I see, thank you, Grandpa Lizheng, for reminding me."

Fat Miao'er nodded obediently, and followed the Zhou family to send Lizheng and his party out of the house.

main entrance.

Sun Lizheng and He Xiucai left separately, only shopkeeper Li beckoned, called Fat Miaoer to him, and whispered: "Old Hongtou in the west of the village has no children, and he has no relatives at home."

"If you want, I'll help you connect. You will be his granddaughter in the past, so that someone will take care of you."

Shopkeeper Li thinks well, Lao Hongtou has a house, Fat Miaoer has land, the old and the young get together, and they can live a good life with a little savings.

"Thank you Uncle Li, I will think about it carefully." Having said that, Fat Miao'er has already made up her mind and will never go there.

She had seen that old man before, he was lazy, petty and sloppy, not even as good as the Zhou family, so she didn't want to live with such a person.

"Then you have to think about it carefully."

Shopkeeper Li shook his head secretly, he is a smart person, and he is doing welcome and sending business.

"If you really can't find anything to eat, come to my house. Wowotou will always give you two, and you will return it to me when there is food in the autumn harvest." Shopkeeper Li patted Fat Meow'er's little head pityingly.

Fat Miaoer and his youngest daughter Li Hongzao are little sisters who play together and often go to his house.

He likes this chubby, fleshy, naive kid who looks like a little grown-up when he smiles.

The only pity is that his fate is not good, he has no father and no mother, and now he has fallen out with his stepfather's family again, and the hardships in the future can be seen vaguely.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Shopkeeper Li glanced at Zhou Laosan, who was standing by the side, looking sad, and shook his head silently. He is a good man, but he can't be a family.

Watching shopkeeper Li leave, Fat Miao'er turned around and caught Zhou Laosan's eyes. Their eyes met. The father and daughter pursed their mouths at the same time, and neither of them spoke.

Although they were only a few steps away, Zhou Laosan felt as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

It was Fat Miao'er who walked over first and raised his head: "Father, I'm going to pack my things."

The voice was the same as always, with a touch of intimacy, as if the unhappiness with the Zhou family had never happened.

"Hey, good, good!"

Zhou Laosan nodded in a daze, he didn't even react to what he said, and when he regained his senses, he watched Fat Miao'er walk past him and went straight to the door.

"crunch!"

Fat Miao'er pushed open the door, and Ma Shi stepped in front of her, and asked in a bad tone: "The land has been taken away, and you are no longer from my old Zhou family. Why are you coming back?"

Ma Shi pinched his waist, yin and yang strange, bossy.

"I'll get my little pannier."

Fat Miao'er replied indifferently, bent over and slipped into the gap beside Ma Shi.

Quickly picked up the back basket placed in the corner of the wall, while everyone was not paying attention, rushed into the upper room at the speed of the wind, and went straight to the kang.

There lay her younger brother, the little grandson of the Zhou family - Wu Wulang.

At this time, the little baby was sleeping soundly, his eyes were narrowed tightly, like two thin lines, and his eyebrows were raised slightly like willow branches.

His skin was a little red, his face was small and wrinkled, and his two small hands were curled up under his jaw, which didn't look good.

Fat Miao'er was extremely rare.

This is her own brother!

Bloodline, really amazing.

"Little guy, sister is leaving." Fat Miao'er stretched out her hand, and touched Wu Lang's little face, like touching a fragile porcelain vase, gently and gently, for fear of waking him up with force.

(End of this chapter)