Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 21

The path is winding, and the adobe house not far away is the house of the Wang family, and a nest of boys are playing outside the house.

Liu Chunlan saw that the faces of the men were full of joy, and the recent worries disappeared for the time being.

"Why did you catch so many fish today?"

The net pockets in the hands of the men are full of all kinds of fish. Although they have caught a lot before, there are so many.

"Eat these tonight, and take these to the pond."

Since their family often fished, a few men dug a fish pond in front of the house, which was not big but could raise the fish they caught.

"In your pocket is..." Fang Cuiying pointed to the bulging bag, the protruding shape looked familiar no matter how it looked.

Several people were mysterious, and Father Wang sent a message to his room to talk.

Crash, clatter, the sound of the copper plate hitting the copper plate was so clear and pleasant that several people could stuff an egg into their mouths.

"My God! So much money here!"

Fang Cuiying held the copper plates in both hands as if she was holding rice, the copper plates leaked out from between her fingers.

"I know you are all racking your brains recently to figure out why your family is making so much money.

The family does not speak two dialects, and our family will talk behind closed doors today. Do you still remember the dream I talked about. "

The sons and daughters-in-law stood in a row and listened carefully. They had already noticed that something was wrong at home.

Hearing Father Wang mention that dream, it is possible that there are really gods in this world.

"That dad, really?"

"Fubao is the god who is in charge of fortune in the sky. Now he is coming down to the earth to overcome the catastrophe. The old god thinks that our family is too poor to raise a child. As long as we treat Fubao well and let her complete her merits, our family will be blessed , Fuyao is full of doors.

This is a heavenly secret, and anyone who leaks it will be punished by heaven. "

"Ah? What is Heaven's Punishment?" Zhang Guihua was a little afraid that her mouth and brain would be stupid, what if she accidentally leaked the secret of heaven in the future.

"Father, are you leaking..."

Father Wang said sternly: "We live under the same roof. I can't hide it from you at all. It's not enough for outsiders."

Wang Yonglin couldn't make up his mind the most. His family was reincarnated as a fairy or his daughter.

Li Zhenxiang covered her mouth with an expression of disbelief, how did Fu Bao fall in love with her back then and chose her as his mother.

"These things are all given by the old god, so we will have a better life in the future."

What Father Wang is most afraid of is that his family will rely on Fubao to spend a lot of money to live in peace, so he wants to beat and beat.

"Every good life is earned by oneself. If the gods are dissatisfied, our family's merit is low and we will not be able to raise many blessings and bear the blessings from heaven.

After today's events, no one can talk about it. Each of you swears to me that you will rot in your stomach what you know today. "

Everyone had never seen Father Wang so serious, and they believed in this matter a little more, and they all swore to the sky to express their sincerity to the sky.

"Remember your vows today, and keep your mouth shut to the children."

Several burly men nodded one after another, so that's the case, how could Dad dig up ginseng so casually, that magical bait has a source.

No wonder Fu Bao was white and fat when he was born, like a fairy boy, very aura.

Surprised, Liu Chunlan began to count the copper plates, and Fang Cuiying strung them together into a hanging basket, totaling more than 500 coins.

I am happy today, and the women look forward to the days ahead.

An Ran was sitting in the rocking chair, why did everyone keep staring at her today, with weird smiles.

Especially her second aunt, with a smile on her lips, looking at her with hot eyes.

Liu Chunlan thought about shrinking clothes and dieting in front of Fu Bao on weekdays, and felt great regret in her heart. If she had known such a thing, she would have confessed like an ancestor.

"Put two eggs in, this way the flavor will be stronger, now we can't lose out to our family Fubao."

Liu Chunlan is much more generous now, she doesn't add too much water to the steamed eggs, but puts two eggs instead.

"Wow! Is there a big happy event in our family?"

Wang Wenyuan rubbed his eyes when he saw something, he was not dreaming, pimple soup.

"It smells so good! It's lump soup!"

The youngest, Wen Bo, quickly climbed onto the stool and looked at a large pot of glistening pimple soup, which was not mushy.

"Mom, why did our family eat pimple soup today?"

"Don't talk too much when you have something to eat. Grandpa has something to tell everyone when it's served."

In the kitchen, Li Aling was lighting a fire, and she took out the charcoal and put it in the portable oven. Now her hands felt extremely itchy when they were warmed up.

Several aunts saw it, but they never let her touch cold water, and there was no chilblain plaster at home.

Li Aliu was helping to chop the firewood, splitting the wood into thin strands, and the force he swung was so strong that he was sweating profusely after a while.

The boys lined up one by one holding bowls, staring at the soup pot in front of them expectantly.

"Do you want to eat white noodles in the future?" Liu Chunlan stood in front of the rice bowl, knocking on the bowl to remind the children in line.

"Think!" The children replied in unison, if they really had pimple soup every day, they would not be too happy.

"Then how do you answer someone who asks you what you eat every day?"

"pimple……"

Before Wen Bo finished speaking, his second brother Wen Yuan covered his mouth.

"We can eat whatever my mother cooks."

Father Wang stood among the children and told them not to tell others about the good food at home, otherwise thieves would worry about it, and everyone would have nothing to eat if they stole it all.

"alright, I got it."

"Come here to make pimple soup." Liu Chunlan was very clever when she heard the children's words.

"Okay, let's eat~"

"Wow, it's so fragrant and delicious."

"Fu Bao, let's eat~"

An Ran found that her food has improved a lot today, and it would be quite useful if Father Wang made her into a fairy reincarnation.

In this way she can be bolder, but it is better to be careful not to cause trouble.

Since ancient times, the principle of innocence and guilt is clear in the heart, and the Wang family can't be too conspicuous now.

"Aqiu~" The child's body is really troublesome, and it takes a long time to recover from a minor illness.

When Fu Bao sneezed, the whole family was concerned, covered her with a blanket, and placed the stove next to her.

In fact, there is no need for this, An Ran looked at the side, a row of boys who did not receive such treatment squatted and watched, their eyes were full of envy.

The pimple soup tonight is extraordinarily heart-warming and stomach-warming, steaming hot, taking a sip of the soup will warm you up.

"A Ling, come here, my aunt made you a jacket, it's an old one, and it's warm to wear."

Li Aling took the jacket, it's not thick, but it's much better than wearing a few pieces of unlined clothing, took it with both hands: "Thank you, auntie."

"You girl, it's just that you have a hard life, and you have such a father."

Li Aling was silent, she was indeed not as lucky as Fu Bao, everyone doted on her.

She has no father or mother, but she has a brother who treats her well.

"Brother, look, the jacket my aunt gave me." Li Aling showed her brother the clothes she got.

This was the first piece of clothing that fit her figure. She liked it very much. It was colorful and had flowers on it.

"Well, it looks good, and it won't be so cold at night when you wear it to sleep."

"Brother, the pimple soup tonight is so delicious. I'm full."

"Well, when I grow up, I will go to the pier to carry bags, buy meat buns for you to eat, and buy clothes to wear."

Li Aling smiled and then hugged her brother, who was a head taller. "Brother, I miss our mother. They all have mother's feelings. I also wonder why she didn't take us with her."

Li Aliu touched his sister's clothes. His mother used to make clothes for them.

(End of this chapter)