After the exile, the Goddess of War became a group favorite

Chapter 79

It started to get colder in December, and the time for digging the ground was becoming less and less, because they had so much to dig, and it might not be enough for the whole winter.

This is true for other families, but not for the Lu family.

Lu Chengfei was very happy today. Uncle Lu and Hu Weibing came to inform his house last night, saying that they lost their slave status and returned to the common people. They could leave after three months and got their own household registration.

He was almost so excited that he didn't faint when he heard it, but it was the two children who pinched him to hold on. There was no way, he was so happy.

It's a pity that we still have to plant the land in these three months, but fortunately, we don't need to plant as much as before, and all of them have been halved.After subtracting the average, it is only tens of acres, which is not difficult for those whose ancestors have been farmers for generations.

What's more, when their family leaves the harvest, they can take away their share of the harvest, which is simply a stroke of luck.

Knock knock knock!
"Uncle Wu, I'll borrow a cow." So, carrying eggs and meat, he knocked on the door of Lu's Fifth House just after seven o'clock in the morning.

As soon as the door was opened, Lu Wei poked his head out, and when he saw him, he smiled: "It's Uncle Cheng Fei, come in and sit down first, my grandpa is still washing his face."

"Okay." Lu Chengfei smiled, stuffed the things in his hands into his arms, and strode in.

As soon as he entered, he saw the elegant courtyard of the Lu family. He was taken aback for a moment, and then stood where he was.

"Yo, it's Cheng Fei, Lu Li, bring you a stool for Uncle Cheng Fei."

"okay."

Lu Li's strides were as fast as flying, and his footsteps were faintly off the ground, which was a sign of some small success in lightness kung fu.Seeing Lu Chengfei's eyes burning, the Fifth Uncle's family is getting more and more prosperous.

"Cheng Fei, come, have some noodles." Liu Shi held a bowl of egg noodles and handed it to him without any explanation.

Lu Chengfei's face turned pale, "Hey, here, thank you, sister-in-law San, I won't be polite."

"Hahaha, hurry up and eat." Mr. Lu smiled, took the noodles handed over by the old lady, and said while eating: "Borrow the cow, I'll let Brother Changqing lead you there later."

"Hey, thank you Uncle Wu." Lu Chengfei also laughed.

One of the Lu family's five cows was prepared for the fifth child who was married, and now it is kept by the two elders. In order not to delay the work in the field, the old man lent his own one to him.

The rest of the Lu family didn't say anything, and now the Lu family doesn't need to plant the land allocated by the military, they only need to plant [-] acres of their own. In this way, their five cows are a bit too much, so they borrowed them It's okay, just one head is enough.

After eating the noodles, Lu Chengfei happily led the cow away. While walking, he looked back at the gate of Lu's house, and sighed: "It's all thanks to the help from Uncle Wu's family, otherwise this life would be over."

"Hey, isn't this Lu Chengfei? What the hell, where did you steal a cow?"

There was a mocking sound, Lu Chengfei turned his head to look, saw that it was Wang Mazi from the next village, he couldn't help frowning: "Nonsense, this is from my fifth uncle's house." After refuting, he led the cow and left.

Seeing this, Wang Mazi rolled up his sleeves, stuffed his hands in and folded them: "Bah, what a bastard, sooner or later you'll have to be like us, pretend to be. Hiss~ It's too cold today, where should I go?" 'Borrow' some clothes?"

Muttering, he raised his eyes and glanced at the Lu family, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Then he threw off his starched white sleeves, kicked off his rotten shoes, and walked away.

In the village where the exiles live, everyone is almost equally poor, and everything is exchanged in the village, such as clothes, shoes and wives.

People who are not special can't leave the village, and there are so many exchanges. After a long time, they get bored, so newcomers will be targeted.

If Lu Anran was not so ruthless and almost killed the Qian family the next day, a super fat sheep like the Lu family would have been gnawed to the bone.

There are many people like Wang Mazi in the village, even more so.Therefore, Mrs. Liu and the others were not allowed to go out. Even if they wanted to go out, they had to be followed by the men in the family.

The children can go out because they all have martial arts, but they can't go out alone.

"Mother, sister Doudou hasn't woken up yet?" Xiaomei Lu said leisurely, and just finished speaking, Lu Anran came out with a neat ponytail and Wukong followed behind her.

As Wukong walked, he stuffed his hand into Lu Anran's.Lu Anran paused, looked down at it, and saw that it was looking at her with big black eyes, with a bewildered expression, like a one or two-year-old doll.

Lu Anran raised her eyebrows, and just led it away like this.

"Sister Doudou!" Lu Xiaomei ran over quickly, and put her hand into Lu Anran's too.

Lu Xin, who was a step behind, looked at Wu Kong, then at Lu Xiaomei, she had no place for herself, and she pursed her mouth, "Wow——"

Cried!

Lu Anran, "..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Lu family all laughed, Lu Zihao smiled helplessly: "This kid Lu Xin is one year older than An Ran, I don't know why he always likes to cling to An Ran."

Lu Wei took a look at his daughter-in-law's growing belly, and said with a smile, "Anran lives up to his name and can bring stability to all of us."

Hearing this, Lu Zihao sighed with emotion, but he felt a little complicated when he thought of his daughter-in-law.

After eating, Lu Anran had a little douding on the left, a hairy monkey on the right, and a group of half-grown children behind them, happily went to the field together.

The older Lu Wei, Lu Li and Lu Qingyou stayed at home, burning glutinous rice water to water the fence, while Bian's uncle and nephew continued to make Quyuanli in the backyard.

After cutting a few pieces of wood, Bian Wei finally stood up uncontrollably, walked to the two earthen huts, and shouted, "Bian Sheng and Bian Ya, are you paying me back? Miss Lu has gone to the fields!"

bump--

"Ow~"

crackling~
There was a sound of panic in the room, and the two brothers and sisters came out from the two rooms respectively, each with a chicken coop on top, and asked anxiously, "Cousin, where did the young master go?"

Bian Wei smiled: "Going to the field."

"Ah?" Bian Ya stared at him, "Why didn't you call us earlier!"

"Who made you sleep so well!"

"Isn't it too late to talk to the young master last night?"

"Bian Sheng, Bian Ya," at this moment, Bian Wenrong put down the push plane in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the two, and said seriously: "You can't call Miss Lu the young master outside, it will cause her trouble."

"Got it, got it." Bian Sheng waved his hand impatiently, "Uncle Jiu, why are you so cautious, anyway, it's only a matter of time."

"Everything is uncertain, there will be a contingency, and we must be cautious." Bian Wenrong said lightly, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the south, his eyes gradually deepened: "That Hou Tianyi..."

Seeing him pondering, the two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and took advantage of this opportunity to slip away quickly!

"Uncle Jiu, we sent this oilcloth to the young master." After saying that, the two picked up the oilcloth and ran away in a hurry. Bian Ya scratched her chicken coop hair while running.

When they arrived in the field, they saw Lu Anran and the others planted the last bamboo pole. Bian Sheng exhaled happily: "Little..." Thinking of Bian Wenrong's reminder, Bian Sheng quickly changed his address: "Miss Lu , we brought the tarpaulin."

"Squeak-"

Hearing their voices, Wukong reacted first, it tugged at Lu Anran's sleeve, motioning her to look over.

"Okay, let's insert it a little deeper here." After clapping his hands, Lu Anran looked up at the two of them, and said, "Cover all these bamboo poles with oilcloth."

"Ah?" Bian Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then questioned, "Why... how to cover it?"

These words made Lu Anran unable to deal with it, rolled his eyes, and said, "Throw it over here."

"Oh, good!" Bian Sheng grabbed one end, channeled his internal energy and threw it over.

Almost at the same time, Lu Anran tiptoed to the ground, and the person flew up to the bamboo pole as lightly as fluff and stood there, stretched out his hand casually, and caught the tarpaulin.

(End of this chapter)