Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 3, the so-called after-dinner fruit

After a simple "breakfast", Feng Jin rested her chin and fell into deep thought.

"Father, what did I just eat?"

Feng Jin looked at Feng Minsheng who was cleaning up the dishes.

Eating is the same as not eating.

My stomach is rumbling, and I miss the time when I ate four children's meals with my dad.

"A gathering of heroes."

Feng Minsheng glanced at the bowls and chopsticks without any oil or water, and put them down silently.

There is no need to brush this bowl.

Feng Minsheng put the only handful of green onions in the vegetable garden in front of Fengjin.

"I still can't eat fruit after dinner."

Feng Jin silently pushed the green onion away.

"I'll let you go to Aunt Wang's house next door to exchange for something as a sacrifice." Feng Minsheng said.

"I'm so hungry, why don't you go?"

Feng Jin waved his hand weakly, looking at his space for the nth time, the things planted in it were not yet ripe and could not be eaten.

"Oh, then I'll go, Aunt Wang's next door is having dinner at home, maybe I can get some food."

Feng Minsheng felt that his face was not bad.

In exchange for more food for the young daughter who cannot take care of herself.

"I'll go!"

As soon as Feng Jin heard that Aunt Wang's family was having dinner, she grabbed the green onions and walked outside.

10 minutes later.

Feng Jin came back with a cornbread.

The father and daughter stared at the cornbread.

"In our world, scallions are ridiculously expensive, and the value here... is hard to describe."

Feng Minsheng's face twitched.

This wowotou is made of pure miscellaneous grains, not mixed with fine flour, and it is hard to hold in the hand.

The fighting power is comparable to a brick.

Teeth and buns, one of them must be broken.

For this, Mrs. Wang was kind enough to give them a whole piece, actually half a piece would be good.

"Keep it, I don't know if uncle's head is hard or it is better."

Feng Jin waved her hand, feeling that she could bear it.

Feng Minsheng also meant the same thing, even if it was given to him, he wouldn't be able to eat it.

The father and daughter decided to go to the back mountain for the last time, even digging some wild vegetables would be good.

Two living people cannot be starved to death.

The two of them had just left the house when, far away, a thin girl came towards her with a hoe on her shoulders.

"Xiaojin, Second Uncle, go to work!"

A girl's voice sounded.

The two looked up and saw a girl who was about the same age as Fengjin.

It's Feng Mingying, the generous twin daughters of the Feng family.

In other people's houses, men work in the farmland, but the men in the big house of Feng's family never work in the fields.

Mr. Feng is not in good health.

Both Fengmincheng and 16 years old Fengmingxuan are scholars.

A scholar's hand cannot hold a hoe.

The land of the big house and the second house are together, and the land area of ​​the big house is five times that of the second house!
Even though the family is separated, Feng Minsheng still often helps with farm work.

And Dafang only let Feng Mingying out, since someone will help with the work anyway.

Over time, it was taken for granted.

Feng Minsheng Fengjin came through, not being taken advantage of. The weeds in his own field haven't been hoeed yet, so naturally he won't help with the work.

Feng Mingying hasn't worked in the past few days, and when she saw the Feng family's father and daughter, she knew she had to be urged.

The work in the field should be theirs.

"Then Mingying, go to work! You are so diligent!"

Feng Minsheng pretended not to hear what Feng Mingying said, with a faint smile on his face.

No intention of helping at all.

I don't want to take care of the work in my own field, how can I help others to do voluntary labor like the second idiot!
Seeing that Feng Minsheng didn't take over the hoe in her hand as before, Feng Mingying hinted,
"Second Uncle, Xiao Jin, there are too many weeds in the field."

"It's quite a lot. It's quite miserable for you to come out to work with so many people in your family! The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and people are getting tanned a lot."

Feng Jin nodded, very "sympathetic" to Feng Mingying, and added by the way,
"It's not like me. I'm too lazy to take the initiative to work. I have a pale face and look unhealthy."

Feng Mingying: ...

The smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and the anger in his heart was soaring, but he still didn't lose his temper.

She is the daughter of a scholar, and she will be a lady official in the future!
"Xiao Jin, grandma asked you and second uncle to help with work."

Feng Mingying didn't know what happened this morning, all she knew was that grandma had been cursing the person in the second room after she came home.

This is commonplace, and it's the same as usual, so Feng Mingying didn't think much about it.

"The northwest wind is really strong today, girl, hurry up and breathe more fresh air!"

Feng Minsheng turned his head to look at Fengjin.

"Ang, I'm already drinking the northwest wind."

Feng Jin replied.

While talking, the two walked toward the back of the mountain, ignoring the hoe Feng Mingying handed them.

In the end, only Feng Mingying stood at the gate messily.

"Damn!"

Feng Mingying cursed, took the hoe and went home.

She doesn't have thick calluses on her hands, so she can't do so much farm work.

Every time I go to work in the field, it's just a show, and people with their own second rooms help.

They didn't help, and Feng Mingying didn't do it either, thinking that when he went back, he would talk to grandma more, and let grandma go directly to the person in the second room.

The left and right are just people who are in the hands.

The house where the Feng family lives is considered a relatively grand brick and tile house in the village.

It is said that when Mr. Feng was young, he worked as an errand for a wealthy family, and later he settled in Yangliu Village. He had a lot of savings and built the most magnificent house.

Feng Mingying had just stepped into the house, before she had time to complain, she heard Feng Wang's conversation with her mother.

"Success, let's do it like this! Just look for Mrs. Zhang in the town. She has people under her, and it will definitely work!"

"Baocheng, I will leave this matter to you! The price must be right!"

When Zhang Ju spoke slowly, she put on the airs of a town lady, but when she spoke, there was a bitter and mean taste.

Zhang Ju is the daughter-in-law of Fengmincheng. Because she is the eldest son, the old couple of Feng's family choose from thousands of choices and pay a lot of money...and marry Zhang Ju, the daughter of the town.

"Sister, don't worry! Mrs. Zhang still has some relationship with our family! It's easy to talk about!"

Zhang Baocheng replied in a hurry, took the money bag secretly handed over by Zhang Ju, turned and left.

Mrs. Zhang is a well-known old bustard in the town, and the nearby towns and villages cannot afford to raise a girl, so her parents with cold personality are her first choice.

I heard that she is inextricably related to the county magistrate, so no one would dare to beat the drums to complain about robbing people in broad daylight.

What's more, no one would meddle in other people's business. Basically, the people who were robbed were all paid by their elders.

They just stood in the yard and talked without shy away.

People outside can't hear it, and people at home won't say anything even if they hear it.

At most, he would ask how many taels of silver he could get.

Feng Mingying rolled her eyes, she already understood Feng Jin's end, and she instantly felt better.

He ran into Zhang Baocheng head-on and greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Baocheng didn't have time to talk to this niece. After getting money, he wanted to go to the casino in the town to make a fortune.

Earn back what you lost before.

There should be no answer.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)