In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 32 Borrowing money to build a house
The division of the Cheng family this time is actually very simple.

The money in the family was held in the hands of Old Man Cheng and Mrs. Zhao, and not a single coin was distributed to the Cheng brothers. However, whether they were working or selling food, the money was confiscated.The grain harvested in autumn was confiscated, so there was no need to divide the grain.

But today Ye Ning and a few children got two or three fish from the Internet.

The only good news is that there is no need to pay any more from now on.

In addition, there were still some unused homesteads in the village. With the help of the village chief, the brothers of the Cheng family quickly chose the location. Cheng Erlang chose the homestead in the west of the village, where there was still an open space near Dr. Zeng's house.

Parents in rural areas usually live with the eldest son, so Cheng Dalang's family continued to live as a matter of course.

Cheng Sanlang rejected it several times, and finally chose an open space in the west of the village. When it was Cheng Silang's turn to choose, there was no choice on the west side of the village, so he had no choice but to choose the east side of the village.

At this point, the division of the Cheng family finally came to an end.

The villagers who were lying on the wall of Cheng's house also dispersed and went home. When they were all gone, the village chief and Li Zheng grabbed old man Cheng and explained a few words. Aren't they showing their partiality clearly to the villagers? .

Mrs. Zhao was so full of breath that she went back to the house and went to sleep.

She doesn't cook and doesn't allow others to cook.

Hungry!All hungry!
In the entire Cheng family, only Goro was very full from eating a strange duck, and now he had to sit lonely on the threshold and reflect on his life.

Cheng Miaomiao looked at the wound on Dad's forehead with some distress, and quickly asked him to sit down, while she climbed onto the bench, puffed out her mouth and blew gently on his wound.

"Hoo hoo, all the pain will fly away!"

Following her movements, a trace of golden divine power sprinkled on his forehead, and the redness and swelling faded a lot.

Cheng Erlang raised the corners of his lips, hugged her and sat down in a funny way, and said seriously: "Okay, thank you Miaomiao."

I don't know if it's from his heart, but he actually felt that the burning pain of the wound was no longer as strong, and the wound, which was not considered to be painful at first, didn't hurt much now.

Ye Ning fetched a basin of water from outside, and carefully cleaned his wound with a towel.

There was heat in her eyes, and Cheng Erlang held her wrist impatiently in his heart, even though he didn't say anything, the two of them understood each other's intentions, and both felt a hot tide in their hearts.

"Are we moving somewhere else?"

At this time, Cheng Miaomiao's voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Ning withdrew his hand as if waking up from a dream, his face was a little shy, and he pursed his lips and said: "Yes, we will live next door to Dr. Zeng's house, is Miaomiao happy?"

Cheng Miaomiao clapped her hands in surprise: "Then you can steal my teacher!"

Two people: "..."

Seeing what he said, the tone was a little gratifying.

Cheng Erlang patted her head and corrected him: "Doctor Zeng agrees that you are not stealing a teacher if you follow him, but you have to obey Dr. Zeng obediently, otherwise he may not teach you."

Cheng Miaomiao nodded indiscriminately. Even if Dr. Zeng didn't teach her, she could still identify those herbs.

She kicked her feet, rested her chin on her hands, looked up at him and asked, "Then when can we move out?"

Ye Ning paused for a moment, then turned to look at Cheng Erlang.

Cheng Erlang's eyes were a bit gloomy. After all, he had lived here for more than 20 years, and suddenly he separated from his parents, elder brothers and younger brothers. He said that he would move out, and he was still a little panicked for a while.

But soon he adjusted his mood, because he was about to have his own little home.

Cheng Erlang thought for a long time, and said: "I saw someone cutting rice today, and now I may be able to hire someone to build a house. After a while, the busy farming will not work. What do you think, Aning?"

Ye Ning said without hesitation: "I want to build it and move it there before the harvest."

If you stay any longer, it will be boring to see each other, which will add to your troubles, so it is better to move away early.

After saving it, they quarreled because of various things and made it ugly.

"I agree!" Cheng Miaomiao immediately raised her hand excitedly, and added in a childish voice: "I also want to dig out the small trees in the backyard!"

That myrtle plant is about to bear fruit.

She happily jumped off the stool and began to rummage in the room. Just now she heard that the things in the house can be taken away, so her small pannier needs to be taken away, and Auntie's sewing box... oh, and I have my own money!

Cheng Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and he happily handed the three Wen coins to Cheng Erlang.

Those dark eyes were full of seriousness: "Father, use this money to build a house."

The village head uncle said that building a house requires a lot of purchases, and she is a member of the family, so she should also contribute!

After saying this, she puffed up her cheeks and sighed again, and said sullenly: "The chrysanthemums were sold for a lot of money, and all of them were given to Grandma, and there is no one."

Cheng Erlang rubbed her little head.

Looking up at Ye Ning again, seeing that she looked worried, she comforted her, "It's okay, we can borrow the money first, and pay it back after the rice is harvested and sold."

He had already thought about it long ago, he could sell bamboo baskets, Aning could also weave tassels and sell them for money, and they could go up the mountain together to pick up some mountain products and sell them.

And there is no need to pay later, as long as they are diligent, they will be able to pay off the debt soon.

Ye Ning squeezed the towel and smiled at him: "OK."

Cheng Miaomiao glanced back and forth between the two of them, wondering why Auntie didn't tell Auntie that she had money with Aunt Zhuang, but she must have a reason for not telling her.

But still so sad, her duckling is gone.

...

The night is getting darker and the moonlight is cold.

Meng Shi was tossing and turning on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the gray wall, couldn't help pinching her man's arm, and said in a low voice, "Master, why did you say that you don't want to separate the family today?"

Cheng Sanlang turned over and said vaguely: "If I also talk about separating the family, our family will not be able to get the three mu of land."

Meng Shi didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Seeing that he continued to sleep and snoring again, the more Meng thought about it, the more frightened she became, so she hurriedly woke him up and asked.

"Our family has an acre of paddy fields and two acres of dry fields, both of which are good fields. If you look at the three acres in the hands of the fourth brother, they are not very fertile fields. Happy."

Cheng Sanlang turned and looked at her impatiently.

He snorted coldly: "In the future, you can do what I say. My parents think that we really don't want to separate, so we will move out later. They must have money in their hands. How can they use the money to build a house?" Gotta get there."

Mrs. Meng suddenly realized that he had already thought of building a house.

"Boss, you are too smart!"

"Father and mother said that if you don't split the money, you don't split the money. Then building a house and buying things is so much money, so it's hard for us to conjure it out of thin air. You are the best, Saburo!"

Cheng Sanlang embraced her neck and kissed her.

He said in a daze: "Sleep, let Goudan go to our mother for a walk tomorrow, so that our mother can remember us."

(End of this chapter)