Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 678
Zhang Lan's changing weather soon came to the best time for rice pressing. The cold wave came up, and the weather suddenly became colder. The child who was walking around disappeared without a trace.

The rice that had just headed the ears, encountered such a thing, it was almost a devastating blow, and the agriculture of the entire Dajin fell into a downturn. In the fields, there were many more villagers who looked forward to the sky and sighed.

Chen Rou's family also suffered a lot of losses.

The weather was unbelievably cold, Chen Rou had a big belly, wrapped in a quilt, curled up on the bed.

Shen Zhuo's soup boiled bowl after bowl all night, yet his wife's temperature did not rise.

"Brother Zhuo, why is the weather so cold, I can't take it anymore."

Chen Rou was wrapped in the quilt, and through the quilt, she could still see her abdomen, a big bulge.

Shen Zhuo himself is fine, but if this continues, his daughter-in-law will probably freeze to death.

"Rou'er, I'll go and burn some firewood, and I'll carry you to the fire."

"No, I don't want my godmother to see me like this."

As soon as the weather turned cold, Zhang Lan became ill and was lying on the bed at the moment. If Chen Rou went to warm up by the fire, she would know that she couldn't bear it.

"Then I come up?"

"it is good!"

In fact, it should have been like this a long time ago, except for the New Year, Shen Zhuo didn't lie on the kang during the day, and right now, for his own wife, he couldn't care about anything else.

As soon as Shen Zhuo came up, Chen Rou felt a heat source coming from Shen Zhuo's body, and then Chen Rou felt better.

"I don't know if it's a daughter, but it would be great if it was a daughter." Shen Zhuo put his big hands on his wife's belly, and said these words.

"Pfft!" Chen Rou laughed.

"You said why are you like this? Everyone else wants to have a son, but you insist on having a daughter. Why is it so strange?"

After living in Liu Village for a long time, Chen Rou finally spoke more and more like a peasant woman, although that face was still that of a girl.

"What a wonderful daughter, she is as beautiful as Rou'er, she doesn't have to be forced to go to school, she can do her own thing."

What Shen Zhuo always wanted was a daughter, a daughter like his own wife.

He has no parents, but he wants to be the best father and man in the world.

"That's right, the son has to be sent to school, it's not fun."

Wang Tianbao will be able to become a scholar after passing the county government's two exams for children next spring, and only after he has the title of scholar can he continue to take various exams, and finally he will be the champion.

Now Wang Tianbao is completely focused on his studies. Even Sanwazi and Tianniu were sent back by the village head, and he was the only one who taught him. It can be said that all hopes were concentrated on him. In such a hard life, Chen Rou remembered when she was in the college entrance examination, so after much deliberation, it would be better to have a daughter to save trouble.

"How's the field?" Chen Rou suddenly pressed Shen Zhuo's hand on her abdomen.

Shen Zhuo suddenly sighed, "I don't think so, the cold wave came too early this year, and when the earing and production of rice are rushing, it is estimated that the rice will not be able to grow well."

Because of this, Shen Zhuo didn't go to the fields to look.

"It seems that the price of rice will increase this year." Chen Rou guessed.

"Yeah, but the people in the village are all selling the early rice."

Due to the large number of people in Shen Zhuo's family and the small business at home, they traded rice for food, which was good, but it would be difficult if they really had to last until June next year.

"It seems that we should make a plan early. Let's sell one pig, and sell half of the chickens, and replace them all with rice. You can hunt in the mountains in winter, but if there is no rice, there will be nothing."

(End of this chapter)