Chapter 77
When there was a commotion here earlier, Erlang's wife was listening to the corner next door. She didn't take anything else to heart, but she remembered that Song Wei said that if he won the election in the future, he would not be taxed. That sentence.

As if stabbing Erlang's daughter-in-law in the tailbone, she jumped three feet high, turned her head and ran towards the house, and beat Song Erlang several times on the kang where Song Erlang was taking a nap.

Song Erlang was woken up by her, and he frowned, "What are you doing in such a hurry, what the hell?"

"Didn't you just see a ghost?" Erlang's wife pushed the man twice, completely waking him up, and told him, "Sanlang is back."

Song Erlang drooped his eyelids, "Come back when you come back, he is going out for an exam, not moving, so he can't stay outside forever, right?"

Erlang's daughter-in-law couldn't help but slapped his man on the head when she saw his man's dead appearance, "There was a commotion in the courtyard next door, and I went to the corner to listen to what Sanlang meant, he was sure he would be successful. Let’s put it bluntly, when the day comes, people will not receive any benefits for hanging on the farm.”

Song Erlang was shocked immediately, "What did you say?"

"You know it's urgent now?" Erlang's daughter-in-law gave him a gouged look, "Why don't you rush over and ask about the situation, it's his loss if he wants to give the land to others for nothing, and it doesn't really have much to do with our family, what matters right now It’s because we haven’t got the few acres of land from the eldest brother and sister-in-law’s house, and the parents refuse to let go, so what do you think?”

Song Erlang put on his clothes in twos and got off the kang, ready to go out.

Erlang's daughter-in-law reminded him, "If your brain is not good enough, you should pick the important ones, don't go there and talk about it, and let someone kick you out if you don't understand everything."

Song Erlang refused, "Am I that useless?"

Erlang's daughter-in-law came along, "If you are really useful, can you marry me as your wife?"

Song Erlang thought about it carefully, and agreed, "That's true."

Erlang's daughter-in-law: "..." Why do you feel that something is wrong?

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Needing someone, Song Erlang didn't dare to come over empty-handed and stare at his mother, risking being chased by his wife with a rolling pin and beating her ass, he chopped a large piece of bacon and moved to the next door step by step. hospital.

Mrs. Song asked him, "Is your wife pregnant?"

If it wasn't for a happy event, how could the second child's family take the initiative to send benefits to the door? It's not like Mrs. Song has never learned how Erlang's daughter-in-law behaves.

Song Erlang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mother, don't tease me, Sanya is only so old, how could my wife get pregnant so quickly?"

"Then what are you doing?"

"Didn't I... Sanlang come back from the government exam? I'll give him a piece of bacon for tooth-beating sacrifice."

Mrs. Song was busy turning over the dishes in the frying pan, and couldn't spare a hand to pick them up, "Did your wife give you another bad idea?"

Song Erlang choked for a moment, thinking that his mother would be a shame if she didn't go to the Yamen to be a detective.

"Tell me, if you like it, I'll listen to it. If you don't like it, you're a slippery one. Wherever you go."

Song Erlang remembered what his daughter-in-law had told him before he left the house, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He put the bacon on the stove, rubbed his hands, and shrunk his neck, "I was thinking, the old man is getting old, how can the work in the field be done?" Do it every day? Why don’t we share the fields of the eldest brother and sister-in-law’s family with our family? My wife and I are still young, and we have plenty of physical strength. No matter how weak we are, we can get through with a few people to support us during the busy farming season.”

When Mrs. Song heard this, she understood that the second child's family must have heard what San Lang said about hanging the field, and wanted to plant Dalang's field early, so that they would not have to pay the land tax in the future for free.

Originally, they were all a family, and if they gave it, they gave it away. Dalang's family has a lot of land, and Wanniang has to manage the land of the third bedroom, so she can't help much. The old couple are really too busy.

But when Mrs. Song thought of Erlang's daughter-in-law's temperament of bargaining with others for three pennies to buy a biscuit, she was even pickier than her mother-in-law, and she felt uncomfortable, "Okay, I can do it for you, and go here every year And send [-]% of the food."

"Thirty percent? That's too...too much, right?"

"Take it and plant it, don't pull it down." Mrs. Song wiped her hands on the bib and kicked him out.

(End of this chapter)

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