I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 22 is gone!
"Mom, they just ate too much and are stretched." Song Ying rubbed her nose, feeling a little guilty.

She saw with her own eyes that these chickens kept pecking at the wild vegetables, and all the chickens lost their focus.

"Stuffed up?" Ruan looked at it in surprise, and then mustered up the courage to go up to check, but saw that the crops on the chests of those chicks were indeed bulging, and it seemed that they had eaten a lot. It looked like it was about to burst.

Ruan sighed: "It's really weird..."

After Ruan finished speaking, she frowned when she saw those wild vegetables.

The growth of the wild vegetables at home is really good. She remembered that they were still rotten leaves...

But Ruan didn't think much about it, she just thought it was because of re-watering.

"It's fine if it's not chicken plague. I'm really going to scare my mother to death." Ruan patted her chest, looking at Song Ying with slightly dodgy eyes.

Song Ying was sensitive and noticed that Ruan's eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried again.

"Mother, who bullied you?" Song Ying looked as if she was about to stab someone with a knife.

Ruan laughed dryly: "Where did you get bullied by someone? You were just so scared that you thought the chicken was sick..."

"Did the third aunt say something?" Song Ying asked directly.

Nguyen glanced at her.

My daughter is smart, she can't hide it even if she wants to.

"It's not a big deal, but when you brought the food over at noon, your third aunt said a few words to me. I was impulsive and replied a few words, and your third aunt said that I care about every detail and dare not ask me to work tomorrow." It's gone." Ruan said.

Because the Li family came to find fault, she delayed for a while and went late. The people working in the field were hungry and uncomfortable, and they got angry when they saw her.

He also said by the way that her steamed bun made a spicy throat, so why don't you need some fine noodles.

She was also angry, so she said: "There are only these rough noodles at home. Tomorrow, I will use the kitchen of the third family to make thin noodle steamed buns for parents to eat..."

But as soon as this was said, the old third family's face was mournful, saying that she loved the rice noodles, and even counted on a little good thing, and she was reluctant to honor the old man and let the old man eat and drink well...

The old man and the old lady also leaned towards the third bedroom and reprimanded her several times.

After Song Ying finished listening, her face turned dark.

"Mom, since she said she won't invite you, don't go tomorrow! You have worked so hard, and you still bully you without thanking you. Why? If father and brother find out, they will be sad too!" Song Ying immediately said angrily.

"That's okay, if you don't go, won't your grandpa and grandma be even more unhappy?" Ruan sighed.

"Even if you go, they won't thank you half a point, so why bother? My grandpa and grandma are not satisfied with your mother. You have done too much, and they are still dissatisfied. Instead of rushing to be trained, It's better to hide at home and be quiet!" Song Ying insisted.

Song Laogen and his wife really don't like Ruan.

Ruan Shi is different from other women in the village. She has a thin body and looks like she can run away when the wind blows.

Unlike Da, Xiao Yao and Sanfang Jiao, they look good and give birth.

Moreover, she did have fewer births.

So it's even more unpopular.

Song Ying looked worried, and Ruan's heart softened immediately when she saw her like this, and quickly responded: "Okay, mother will not go tomorrow, but our family has little land, so mother can't be idle at home..."

Song Ying thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Mother can stay at home with me at ease. By the way, I have learned a lot of embroidery patterns in the Hou Mansion. Let's discuss it with Mother tomorrow, okay?"

She has the memory of the original owner, maybe her hands are clumsy when embroidering, but she does know the patterns.

When the original owner was in the Hou's Mansion, it was called a hard-working man. Excluding the round trip, the original owner was locked in the small courtyard of the Hou's Mansion for more than a year and a half. During this time, he was learning things.

(End of this chapter)