Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 292: Shuan Zi Returns Home 2
"His grandma, if I knew it, we would wash it in the river before going back, and save the life of being disgusted."

In the creek, a middle-aged man squatted naked in the water, rubbing the dirt on his body vigorously.

"That's right, it's just that the boss is so anxious, it's all over now, but he didn't drive out, we all made a joke."

"By the way, those bombs in the back are really powerful, otherwise our brothers wouldn't be able to come back so quickly!"

Recalling the scene of the previous few days, several people nodded repeatedly.

It's Fei clothes! ! !
Well, other than that, it's actually pretty good.

Under the eyes of Aunt Wang holding her nose and disgustingly, Shuanzi pretended not to care, carrying the wooden shed, holding several basins of hot water in a wooden ladle, and carrying it to the bathroom.

Finally, before the sun went down, he washed his pitch-black, stinking body clean.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, I don't stink anymore. It smells like saponin. If you don't believe me, smell it." Shuanzi stepped forward to please Xiao Yuanshi.

"What the hell are you doing?"

As soon as Xiao Yuanshi returned to the courtyard, he was blocked.

Although it was cleaned, the memory of the sloppy appearance before was still fresh.

"It's in the Luo River."

"Then how did you come back in such a state?" She knew that sulfur mining would not end up like a beggar.

"Damn, daughter-in-law, it's a long story. If my husband is hungry, doesn't my daughter-in-law care about me?"

It's not that he didn't say it, and he was really hungry with his chest sticking to his back.

These days, I can occasionally hunt some wild game to improve my life, but I have also suffered revenge from wolves.

These days, if the master hadn't sent a batch of gunpowder to blow up the mountain, maybe they would have to fight those wild wolves for a long time.

I didn't expect to come back after traveling thousands of miles, but I was also disgusted naked.

Looking at his thin body, although he was washed clean, but the tiredness on his face could not be concealed, Xiao Yuan finally couldn't bear it and asked Aunt Wang to cook quickly.

In fact, since he came back and the hot water was boiled, Aunt Wang and his wife have been busy cooking.

Madam Yuan, who was listening right now, opened her mouth and put the prepared meals on the table.

There is also a plate of old bacon specially cut inside, which is very fat.

This is Shunzi's favorite.

Shuan Zi gave the old couple a rare compliment, understanding him so well.

At this time, Aunt Zhou came out holding her son.

"Oh, my precious son, come and hug him, I miss you so much." Regardless of his stomach growling, Shuan Zi suddenly stepped forward to hug his son passionately.

The son looked at him obediently and did not cry.

The next day, early in the morning.

At the end of Xishan Village, the sound of firecrackers sounded again.

In autumn, the addition of two workshops at the end of the village attracted many women and children from the neighboring village to work.

Because the moon silver was opened properly, and there was still a lunch, many people rushed to drag people to ask if they still needed manpower.

Xiao Yuanshi helplessly refused to accept batch after batch of people.

After all, pickling radishes and other vegetables is not a laborious task, but anyone who is more diligent can be selected.

In the end, Shuanzi suggested, "Why don't we open a workshop in the county and make it bigger, so that we don't have to go both ways."

They didn't go back to live for several months, and almost forgot that they were county magistrates.

"That's fine. This autumn is the time to store pickled vegetables. It's easy to find a bigger house in the county and improve it to produce it directly."

There are still many children in the school in the county, and it has been a long time since I visited them.

Xiao Yuanshi was also melancholy.

Now Jisong is going to develop industry.

(End of this chapter)