Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 7
An Yanshu remained helpless in the yard.

An Zhinan watched his second brother run away in disbelief, and saw his father come out with a fire stick, and suddenly realized.

"Yanshu, where is Zhiyan?"

"He ran out just now." Seeing his father's angry look, An Yanshu was also a little scared, and betrayed his brother without mercy.

"This monkey boy, let's see how I deal with him when he comes back, hmph," An Chongyuan cursed and went back to the kitchen.

An Zhinan rolled his eyes, staggered and ran to the kitchen.

Grandma and mother are chopping vegetables, grandpa is lighting the fire, and dad is unpacking bundles of firewood to facilitate the fire.

When old man An saw his precious granddaughter coming in, he smiled instantly on his frowning face, opened his hands and said, "Nan Nan is here, come to Grandpa quickly."

Mrs. An also saw her granddaughter, and immediately stared at her: "Go to your place and be roasted by the fire, little girl, be good, let your mother take you out, the kitchen is hot, don't go to your grandfather's place, you will lose your embarrassment in a while."

Old man an shut up instantly, and honestly lit the fire.

An Zhinan looked at grandma and then at grandpa, first threw himself into grandpa's arms and rubbed him, then ran to grandma's side and hugged his thigh, making the family very happy.

Chen Jingrong walked over with a smile on her face, took An Zhinan's hand and walked out, saying as she walked, "Mother will take you out, it's time for lunch, don't disturb grandma."

An Zhinan nodded with a smile, and did not forget to wave his little hands at grandpa and grandma.

"This girl, hehe," Old Man An shook his head with a smile.

When the people left, old man An thought about the current weather and couldn't help but said: "This year is hotter than previous years. Chongyuan will bring more water to the field in the afternoon."

"Understood, Dad, you said nothing will happen this year, right? I always think the weather is weird."

Old Man An worried, and said in a deep voice, "No."

At lunch, the family sat at the dining table in the main room, and An Zhiyan also ran back.

The old man An worriedly looked at the weather outside and then said: "The work in the field is almost done these days. Don't go to the old ones in the afternoon. Old lady, don't go either. Chongyuan and I can finish the work in the field. .”

Mrs. An nodded: "Well, then I will wash the clothes at home in the afternoon."

An Zhinan looked at his family with a puzzled face, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

After lunch, the family went back to the house for an afternoon nap. An Zhiyan wanted to go out to play, but was severely cleaned up by his father, and he was lying on the bed, "ouch, ouch".

"Can you stop pretending, you just got hit with a stick, I don't think my father hit it hard," An Yanshu sat at the desk and flipped through the books, being so noisy by his younger brother that he really couldn't read it.

An Zhiyan covered his ass and stared at his eyes: "Brother, you have never been beaten by our father's heavy blows, hum."

Hearing this, An Yanshu ignored it.

At this moment, An Zhinan was sleeping in his parents' room, and when he was in a daze, he heard the whispered conversation between his parents, and instantly understood that something was wrong during lunch.

The seasons of Dongsheng Kingdom don’t change much every year. In addition, the new emperor ascended the throne and reduced taxes for three years. In the past two years, the family’s life has improved a lot. There are two older brothers in the family who want to study. The school in the village is arranged by the village head. It was repaired, and the teacher in charge of teaching is also from the village. He is an old scholar. He has not made any further progress in scientific research in his life. He has no choice but to give up and return to the village to open a school. Because the fees are not expensive, many children in the village have gone, and there are many Children from neighboring villages come to study.

An's family has been growing crops all his life. When old man An knew that the school was going to open in the village, he decided to send his two elder brothers away. He knew that only by studying can he have a good future. Otherwise, he would work in the crops for the rest of his life. Undead.

I don't know why this year's weather is hotter than in previous years, and the crops in the field are not growing well. If there is a drought, everyone will probably be hungry.

An Zhinan didn't worry at all when he thought of the huge amount of food reserves in the space, at worst, he would secretly take it out when the time came.

Unlike the worries of An Chongyuan and others, An Zhinan fell asleep without burden.

When An Zhinan woke up, grandpa and dad had already gone to the fields, and the lunch break in summer was only half an hour, and every household in the village was like this.

As soon as she finished drying the clothes and entered the room, she saw her daughter turning around with her eyes wide open. Chen Jingrong hurried forward and said, "Wake up, come on, mother will dress you."

Being put in various poses by his mother, An Zhinan was miserable, and had to succumb to the inconvenience of his small arms and legs.

After successfully getting out of bed, An Zhinan wanted to go play with his brothers, but was stopped by his mother.

"Nannan, my brothers are reading and studying. Let's not bother them, shall we? If you are bored, I will take you out to play."

An Zhinan looked at his mother with bright eyes.

Chen Jingrong paused, then reluctantly talked to Mrs. An, and went out with her daughter in her arms.

There is a huge tree in the village, which can only be hugged by three or four adults, and it is also the only place to enjoy the shade in the village.

Chen Jingrong went over with her daughter in her arms. There were already many women with children chatting under the big tree. Seeing Chen Jingrong approaching, their voices fell silent instantly.

A woman in her thirties greeted with a smile: "Jing Rong is here, come and sit."

An Zhinan was nestling in his mother's arms, looking at the big tree curiously, and looked at the woman when he heard the voice.

The woman looked older than her mother, and she was generally neatly dressed, with a dark patch on the skirt, but her clothes were washed very clean, and she smiled when she spoke, giving people a feeling of being easy to get along with.

Chen Jingrong smiled at the woman, and was about to go there when she was interrupted by a voice.

"I said Jing Rong, I saw your man and father-in-law go to the field a long time ago, why didn't you go? Oh, this is your daughter in your arms, she is so white and pure, so rare."

The smile on Chen Jingrong's face diminished, and she said in a calm tone: "Aunt Xu is right, my daughter is naturally likable."

"Hmph, no matter how good-looking she is, she's still a girl. She's a loser. Sooner or later, she'll belong to someone else's family. If she's raised so well, she'll end up marrying off. Let me tell you, it's better to have a son, and someone to take care of her when she gets old."

The originally lively atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and many people looked at the speaking woman unhappily.

Who doesn't have a daughter, somewhat uncomfortable.

An Zhinan was also heartbroken. This aunt of the Xu family is the mother of Xu Qiang who loves to bully others. Sure enough, it makes sense that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. Judging by the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face, it doesn't look like a good friend. people.

Chen Jingrong's face darkened, she held her daughter's hand tightly, and replied calmly: "Auntie was joking, in my eyes, sons and daughters are my own children, there is no distinction between good and bad, I Although my daughter is only one year old, she has always been well-behaved and sensible and never let me worry about it. There are two sons who take care of her at home. What sons and daughters, as long as they are obedient and do not cause trouble, they are good children. The boy who eats is much better."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you," the woman left angrily, leaving behind a lot of laughter.

(End of this chapter)