The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 30
Jiang Zhinuan didn't hide from Di Qing that the pond was burned outside today.

Seeing Di Qing's solemn expression, Jiang Zhinuan had no choice but to say, "If I don't say anything, you're going to belittle yourself again. If I say it, you're not happy."

The last time Jiang Zhinuan was framed for selling fish, he almost lost his life. This time, selling mushrooms was sunk in the pond and set on fire. How could Di Qing let her go out without worry?

"In the future, you should not go out alone."

Jiang Zhinuan was also helpless. If her man had good legs, Di Qing could naturally do these things, but Di Qing's legs are disabled, and it is not easy to take care of the family. She doesn't go out to make money anymore. I am afraid that I will really starve to death.

But thinking of this, Jiang Zhinuan had an idea in his heart.

"I see that the bamboo baskets you weaved are very good. Will you do anything else?"

Di Qing thought for a while: "As long as the wood is almost fine, what do you want? I can make it for you."

Then Jiang Zhinuan wants too much!
First of all, she wanted a wheelchair, so that when she went out in the future, she could push Di Qing together, and Di Qing could move more easily.

In addition, she also wanted a slightly lower wooden bed, because of Di Qing's inconvenient legs, and Jiang Zhinuan's big body, their current bed simply couldn't accommodate a family of four.

Di Qing usually sleeps sitting on the chair next to the bed, without thinking about it, he knows that sitting and sleeping must be uncomfortable.

They don't have much money now, but Di Qing has this skill. There are so many logs in the mountains, and she doesn't need money. She can borrow Zhang Abo's row cart to chop some logs and come back.

Find something for Di Qing to do and let him know that he is also very useful in this family!

"Well, tomorrow I will draw you a drawing of what I want, and then you can do it for me, is that okay?"

Di Qing nodded.

Jiang Zhinuan squeezed her eyes and smiled at him, the sadness that had enveloped her just now was gone, and Di Qing looked at the bright smile on her fat face, but it wasn't that ugly.

……

Early the next morning.

Jiang Zhinuan continued as usual, farming instead of exercising. In the early morning, he dug up another field in the yard and planted tomatoes and green vegetables.

Before long, their dilapidated thatched yard will be full of life.

Jiang Zhinuan, who used to live in a big city all day long, actually yearns for rural life. There is a small house with a yard where she grows vegetables and flowers, breathes fresh air, and is accompanied by her husband and children. This is her The ultimate dream when I worked in Shanghai before.

I thought I had to wait until after retirement, but I didn't expect to help her realize it directly after time travel!
Although these days are really poor, she has always believed in her own hands. All wealth is slowly accumulated by her own hands. As long as she is willing to work hard, there will always be bread.

She has no plan to go to the mountain to pick mushrooms today, not because she dared not sell mushrooms because of what happened yesterday, but simply because the price of mushrooms is too cheap, and the labor she pays is not proportional to her income, so she has to make another plan.

The wild duck eggs in the reed marshes made her miss all night, and today she had to look for them no matter what.

Before going out after breakfast, Di Qing was already sitting in the yard weaving bamboo baskets, and there were not many bamboos left at hand. Di Qing told Jiang Zhinuan to help him chop more bamboos when he had time, so that he could subsidize the family with his hands .

Jiang Zhinuan was distressed by the scars on his hands that were scratched by bamboo chips: "Don't worry about making bamboo baskets!"

After all, she broke a branch and drew a general outline of a wheelchair on the ground in front of Di Qing, and then drew as many parts as possible to assemble a wheelchair separately.

"You study carefully at home, this thing is called a wheelchair!" After that, she told Di Qing the function of the wheelchair: "It's probably like this, and I can only draw the general appearance. You see how to do this thing , I will chop some wood back, when the time comes, come and try it out.”

Di Qing was fascinated by the wheelchair she drew on the ground!

I have to say that the thing Jiang Zhinuan came up with is very suitable for him, and it is simply a magic tool for his disabled legs.

He never thought that he might use other things to go out in the future. If he can really build this wheelchair, Di Qing's simple travel will no longer be a problem.

Jiang Zhinuan told An Bao and Ning Bao to be good at home, and went straight to Zhang Abo's house after going out.

Zhang Abo's family is also on the outskirts of the city. His wife died early, and his two sons have married and built new houses in the town, leaving him alone in an old adobe house on the outskirts of the city.

However, Uncle Zhang is in good health, he grows crops on weekdays, and he has accumulated some property over the years. It is not too hard to live alone, but he is somewhat lonely.

On weekdays, no one came to his place, only Jiang Zhinuan came here a few times in the past few days, at least he could talk to him for a while, from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to see Jiang Zhinuan.

Hearing that Jiang Zhinuan came to borrow a row car, Uncle Zhang asked one more question: "Why are you going?"

"I'm going up the hill to cut some trees."

"You are a girl, can you cut down trees? You are capable!"

Jiang Zhinuan chuckled: "Isn't it just cutting down trees? I can't cut down the big ones, so I'll chop up the small ones!" She was holding a small sickle in her hand, and she looked confident.

But Uncle Zhang shook his head: "You can still mow grass with this little scythe, let alone chopping down trees, chopping up firewood is hard work!"

amount……

This small scythe is the only knife that Jiang Zhinuan found at home that is suitable for cutting trees. Now that Uncle Zhang said this, she felt a little embarrassed: "Aunt Zhang, do you have a machete at home? Lend me to use it too?"

"Yes, you wait for me to get it!"

This uncle is very amiable and easy to talk to, Jiang Zhinuan thanked him repeatedly.

When Uncle Zhang came out of the room with a machete, Jiang Zhinuan reached out to pick it up: "I'll return it to you in the afternoon."

Uncle Zhang withdrew his hand and didn't give her the machete.

Jiang Zhinuan was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Uncle Zhang smiling: "Let's go, I'm fine if I'm idle, I'll accompany you for a while, you girl, don't cut down a tree, cut yourself down!"

"How come? I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig running? I can, Uncle Zhang, you'd better not go, you're tired."

"I'm bored at home as an old man. I just caught you talking to me. I often go to this back mountain. I can find any kind of wood you want."

Since Zhang Abo said so, Jiang Zhinuan couldn't refuse anymore.

She pulled the platoon car outside the door, and signaled Uncle Zhang to sit in the platoon car: "Then I'll take you there."

"Success! Your physique looks strong, pull it."

Jiang Zhinuan joked with a smile: "Dare you treat me like an animal?"

"Animals? Animals don't know how to talk and laugh. You, others say you are arrogant and domineering. I think others are blind."

(End of this chapter)