After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

The two sides quarreled and scolded each other, but they did not delay fishing.

You scoop a basket and I copy a net, almost fighting.

Jiang Sanlang sprinkled the bait while walking forward, and after all the bait in the pot was scattered, he and his brothers and nephews monopolized a section of the river, and caught a lot of fish by themselves.

See you almost, pack your basket and prepare to go home.

The villagers were still reluctant to leave, until no more fish came, and then they couldn't bear to pack their tools.

At this time, a disheveled young man approached Jiang Sanlang, "Jiang Sanlang, do you still have that bait?"

"It's gone." Jiang Sanlang glanced at him, and didn't want to say anything more, he and his eldest brother, second brother, eldest nephew and second nephew carried the fish basket on their backs and prepared to leave.

The man suddenly grabbed the back basket behind Jiang Sanlang and shouted loudly: "You obviously have it, why don't you give it to us? Your family is so rich and still care about this thing? You are a rich and heartless beast, do you want to starve us poor people to death?" ?”

Before Jiang Sanlang could shake off the basket, Wang Ke and Li Dayong rushed over and punched the man in the face.

The young man was knocked to the ground and shouted for help, "Killer! Jiang Sanlang killed! Help! Help!"

Unexpectedly, not only did no one come to rescue him, but a few people from the East Village rushed over, and they all rushed forward, punching and kicking him until he repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Okay, don't beat him to death." Seeing that Jiang Sanlang was about the same, he hurriedly ordered people to stop.

The crowd dispersed.

Looking at this person again, he curled up on the ground and didn't dare to speak anymore. When he saw Jiang Sanlang approaching, he shrank back in horror.

Jiang Sanlang gave him a cold look, and led everyone away.

Even though this person's hair is disheveled, Jiang Sanlang still recognizes who he is.

The younger brother of the second brother's ex-wife, Leng Da, the son of Mrs. Cao in Lengjia Village.

It seems that this guy has already spent all the money from selling his sister, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a state of desperation, and he dared to play a scoundrel in front of him, he was really tired of work, Jiang Sanlang was never easy to deal with.

The people of the East Village followed Jiang Sanlang back to the south slope.

This fishing, almost every family caught a lot.

Chen Zhu and his second cousin Chen Yin caught more than a dozen fish, each weighing about ten catties, and they divided the fish into six fish each.
Chen Zhu gave one to his elder brother, and his second brother also gave one to his family, and kept the rest for his own use.

Immediately, the winter sacrifice, the family will worship the ancestors, and the family must make offerings. These fish are enough.

Seeing that her son had caught so many, Tang was overjoyed, and hurriedly set aside a water tank to put the fish in.

The patriarch walked over with his hands behind his back to have a look, and asked curiously, "How did you all catch them?"

Chen Zhu laughed and said, "San Jiang Jiang has bait, if you cast it, the fish will come over."

"Why is the bait so good?" The patriarch was a little unbelievable.

Chen Zhu washed his hands with water. "Jiang Sange said that he used broken golden ears and added wheat bran. The big fish especially like to eat it."

The patriarch nodded and looked down at several big fish churning in the water tank.

After a pause, he asked, "Shiro, how much gold ear fungus do you have left?"

"About a hundred cans." Chen Zhu took the cloth towel from his old lady and wiped his hands.

The patriarch asked again: "How many plants can be separated next year?"

"Four hundred plants should be enough." Chen Zhu said.

The patriarch pondered for a moment and said, "Silang, the golden ears of your elder brother and second brother's family are all destroyed. When the plants are divided next year, give them a hundred each."

Chen Zhu was taken aback.

Hearing what the old man said, Tang jumped up, and said angrily, "Why? Why should the inoculum my son cultivated so hard be distributed to those two?"

The patriarch was displeased: "What are those two people? That's my son, Shiro's biological elder brother!"

"Bah!" Tang sneered, "When my Zhu'er was lying on the kang, no one thought he was his direct brother! Oh, now he is a direct brother."

"You!" The patriarch was about to die of anger from his old wife, and flung his sleeves back to the house.

Tang snorted coldly, pulled his son aside and said, "Don't listen to your father! Back then when you went out to fight, our mother was tortured by others at home. The whole family boiled eggs to eat, but we didn't give our mother a few He also said that there are not enough eggs. My poor little demon, just watching his cousins ​​eat eggs like this. Oh, I feel so panicked when I think about it."

Chen Zhu saw his old lady nagging again, and said helplessly, "Mother, don't mention this matter, it's not good for Yaoer to hear."

"What's wrong!" Tang gave his son a blank look: "If you don't explain it to him, people will treat him as a fool who can be bullied in the future."

Chen Zhu sighed and said nothing more.

I'm afraid there will be no harmony between my family and my eldest brother's and second brother's family.

After lunch, Tang took her little grandson to Jiang's house to play.

Tang told her little grandson: "Go back and play with Yingbao well, you can't bully her, you know that?"

Yaoer nodded.

"Also, don't forget to give Yingbao the silk flowers that grandma gave you." Tang shi smiled and reminded.

Xiao Yao blinked, not understanding why grandma always asked him to give Yingbao things, and let him play with her.

In fact, I prefer to play with Jiang Jie and Jiang Wu.

Walking into the courtyard of Jiang Sanlang's house, Tang called out: "Is Chun Niang at home?"

Chun Niang ran out quickly: "Yo, it's Aunt Tang, come in quickly."

Tang shi led the little grandson into the house, looked around, did not see the three children, and asked with a smile: "My Yaoer insisted on coming to play with Yingbao, why didn't she see her?"

Chun Niang brought a bamboo chair and invited Tang to sit down, saying, "Bao'er is writing in the room."

"Oh, what a studious child." Tang patted the little grandson lightly, "Look how hardworking Yingbao is, I need to learn more from her in the future."

Chunniang laughed and said, "Yao'er is still young."

"Not too young, not too young, Yao'er is only two or three months younger than Yingbao, so this growth is nothing."

Sitting down on the bamboo chair, Mrs. Tang said to her little grandson, "Let's go and play with Ying Bao, hey, Chun Niang, you don't know, Yao'er is very rare for Ying Bao, and she has been arguing all day to come and play with her." Woolen cloth."

Yao'er, who was about to go to the back room, turned her head and wanted to tell Third Aunt that he wasn't there, but was stared back by grandma.

Yao'er pursed her mouth and ran into Yingbao's room, and she saw her lying on the kang table writing.

On the other kang table were Jiang Jie and Jiang Wu lying on their stomachs.

"Jiang Jie, Jiang Wu." Yao'er waved happily at them, thought for a while, then took out a pair of silk flowers from her small pocket, "I'll wear them for you."

Jiang Jie and Jiang Wu were very happy to see a visiting friend at this time, and quickly asked him to come to the kang as well.

So, the three male dolls sat on the kang and began to talk about how to wear silk flowers to look the best.

"My second cousin wears it by his ear, just like this. He learned it from the people in the county, and everyone in the county wears it like this."

"My grandfather only wears it when he celebrates festivals. He wears it on his hat." Yao'er gestured with her small hands.

"My grandpa never wears flowers, but he wears powder on festivals." Jiang Jie said, "Let him wear this flower."

Yao'er and Jiang Wu agreed.How ugly it is to wear light powder without flowers.

After Yingbao finished writing one article, she put down her pen, and looked at the three male dolls who were discussing wearing flowers and applying powder, speechlessly.

"Jiang Jie Jiang Wu, have you finished your homework?"

Jiang Jie and Jiang Wu shrank their necks and stopped talking.

Yingbao asked Yao'er again: "Chen Bozhong, have you finished your homework?"

Yao'er quietly moved behind Jiang Jie, covered her eyes with her small hands, and peeked at the female doll opposite through her fingers.

She is so scary, even more terrifying than my wife.

However, grandma also said that she was cute and asked me to play with her, but she was obviously not fun at all.