Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 257
Meng Kejun took Xilian's painting and gave it to Dong Jingye immediately after returning home.

Dong Qingfeng, who had been busy carrying around in the yard, quickly put down the shovel in his hand and walked towards Dong Jingye.

"What is this?" Dong Jingye and Dong Qingfeng asked Meng Kejun in unison.

"Wheelchairs! If you are free, you will go to the back mountain to cut down two big trees later, and you will bring your brother-in-law out together later. The three of you have a good discussion about how to make this wheelchair. If it is done, From now on, my brother-in-law can push him wherever he wants, instead of lying in bed all day and being locked in the room."

"This is good! This is good!"

As soon as Meng Kejun finished speaking, Dong Jingye, who was holding the painting, nodded repeatedly.

Dong Cuilan, who was sitting by the well doing laundry, saw her father repeatedly nodding her head, she couldn't help but stood up, shook the water off her hands, and immediately ran towards Dong Jingye.

Seeing the painting in Dong Jingye's hands, and then taking a look at Meng Kejun who was standing under the eaves and walking to Huangshi's side, seeing her being scratched all over her face, Dong Cuilan's nose was sore, she was both moved and guilty.

In the past few days, although Meng Kejun didn't take the initiative to say a word to herself, nor did she get close to herself, but everything she did in the past two days was for the sake of her family's safety.

There is also Dong Qingfeng, who didn't remember the slaps he gave him twice, nor complained about the 400 taels he was cheated of, and he even risked his life to help him raise the entire 300 taels of medical expenses.

The more Dong Cuilan thought about it, the more guilty she felt. The more guilty she felt, the more she felt shameless to stay here. She quickly lowered her head, reached out to touch her eyes, and hurried back to the well to continue washing clothes.

"Then let's go to the back mountain to cut down the tree now!" Dong Jingye limped into the utility room immediately, took out the ax inside, and the two immediately went to the back mountain.

Standing under the eaves, Meng Kejun took a closer look at the yard. Dong Qingfeng had been moving around for a long time. There were many long bamboo sticks piled up in the corners of the yard. A lot of newly dug soil was piled up, and a lot of agricultural tools were placed vertically on the top of the wall.

Now, Meng Kejun knew what Dong Qingfeng wanted to do without trying to guess. It seemed that he really started to work on it, and wanted to fulfill all the promises he had made to himself.

"Mom, let's raise a few more puppies tomorrow! There are a lot of people in the family now, let's raise a few more puppies."

"Yes, yes, tomorrow I will ask Qingfeng to set up a few more traps, catch some pheasants, and raise them well. This is not far from the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let them be raised at home for a while, and wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to be slaughtered. it's the best."

Mrs. Huang stopped her needlework, and looked at Meng Kejun with a smile, "I was thinking, when the sow next door to your Aunt Wang's house gives birth, I can buy two pigs and raise them, so I can save them for slaughter during the Chinese New Year. of."

After hearing Huang's words, Meng Kejun also laughed. It sounded like she was thinking too far, but counting her fingers carefully, everything she said was very reasonable.

This day just passed by inadvertently.

Looking at the now empty yard, Meng Kejun began to fantasize. Plant vegetables in the yard, build a shed, plant some flowers and plants in the corners by the way, and raise a few chickens and ducks in the yard.

On a night when the moon is bright and the stars are thin, a pot of hot tea and some snacks are served, and the family sits under the shed drinking tea and chatting, talking about the new things they heard during the day, how cozy and warm it is.

Thinking about it, Meng Kejun couldn't help laughing, only living like this is called life.

It didn't take long before Dong Qingfeng and Dong Jingye pulled two big trees back from outside.

After returning, Dong Qingfeng and Dong Jingye jointly carried Zhang Baoquan out of the room, took a reclining chair and lay down in the yard, next to the big tree they cut back.

Because of Zhang Baoquan's reprimand from Meng Kejun last time, coupled with Bai Yuchen's treatment in the past two days, his will and spirit have improved a lot.

Dong Jingye handed over the painting to Zhang Baoquan. He is a carpenter, and he is even better at showing these to him.

"Brother-in-law, I just drew a rough outline. This is carpentry work. I don't know the principles and whatnot. You are an expert. You should know the tricks here."

Meng Kejun took out the pen and paper from the back room. This painting probably won't work. She can't get many details inside, so Zhang Baoquan, who is an expert, can only do it.

Zhang Baoquan took the pen and paper handed over by Meng Kejun with trembling hands. He hadn't touched his old business for more than a year, and he never thought that he could regain his old business.

"Yes! Yes! For the carpentry work, my brother-in-law can do it. Let's make this wheelchair first. When it is done, I have this yard and this house. I am waiting for you to give me an idea. What should I do? You can only look good if you do it, anyway, there is still a lot of work waiting for you and me to do it together!"

Dong Qingfeng immediately understood Meng Kejun's meaning, let Zhang Baoquan have something to do every day, let him stop thinking about it, let him feel that even if he is paralyzed on the bed, he is not a useless person, he is still useful, and he can do many things , which is a good thing for him.

"Yes! Yes! We have to pick up this house carefully. You are all back, and our family is all here. In a few days, let's find a good day to give Qingfeng and Kejun's marriage Done! This has been agreed long ago, and it has been delayed again and again, now, we can't delay any longer!"

Dong Jingye took the sawtooth to saw the tree, and said to everyone in the yard with a smile.

Meng Kejun glanced at Dong Qingfeng who was standing opposite her, seeing his gaze fell on her face, her face immediately blushed.

Hearing this, Huang's interest immediately increased, and she immediately put down the dustpan filled with needlework and walked to the middle of the group.

"In this way, there are a lot of things that need to be prepared. I will go to the market tomorrow and buy some things that should be bought, so as to save myself from being in a hurry. There is something missing here, and there is something missing there. It has to be done vigorously, and we can't treat our family's Mr. Ke badly!"

"Success! Success! I bought everything that should be bought, and I still have to remember to buy the good ones."

Dong Jingye also stopped what he was doing, and said to Huang with a smile.

"I still have to find the matchmaker." When it came to the matchmaker, Huang suddenly remembered that Meng Kejun hadn't found her family yet, so it stands to reason that it would be best for both families to be present for the big event of marriage. .

"Qingfeng, Kejun, why don't you wait a few days, let's go search together and see if you can find Kejun's family."

Hearing that Mrs. Huang said that she was going to look for her family, the smile on Meng Kejun's face suddenly froze, and a cold handsome face flashed in his mind, as well as the girl in red shirt who wanted to put her to death.

"Mother, don't worry, I can't remember anything. In my heart, you are the only family I have."

Dong Qingfeng noticed the slight change in the expression on Meng Kejun's face, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)