I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 63 Don't Work
As soon as the talkative woman said something, Ruan's temper came up.

In the past, she would only shed tears, and her mouth would be bald when she opened her mouth. Now, being stimulated, she cried and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!? It's all you people who talk too much! My daughter is innocent and I raised her." Yes, even if she and brother Xun are not biological brothers and sisters, they are still of the same clan, how can you be my daughter-in-law? Will your son marry a daughter?!"

"Why are you angry...that is, just asking casually..." The visitor also panicked.

Thinking of Song Ying's confession, Ruan Shi endured the pain in her heart and eased her emotions, saying: "My daughter has been away from home for two years, her mother-in-law arranged this marriage for her at the beginning, but Ah Ying's face was broken later on, and she didn't want to delay her. Huo Rong, I just came back to the village, and I just found out a few days ago that Huo Rong also came out of our village and died, Aying is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, so she is willing to fulfill the marriage contract!"

When Ruan said this, although some people thought it was a bit of a coincidence, Song Ying was married, so naturally she could only praise Song Ying for being affectionate and sensible.

Originally, many people suspected that Song Ying had lost her innocence outside, but now...

Naturally, I won't think too much about it, after all, who wants to live a happy life and insist on being a widow?

Of course, even though Huo Rong had a good reputation, it was a fact that the Song family married Song Ying to a dead man.

Outsiders also knew that Song Laogen had always been the master of the Song family. If Song Laogen hadn't nodded, Song Jinshan would never have dared to make such a decision, so Song Laogen felt a bit offended, and some people felt that the old man was cruel in private.

At this moment, Song Ying felt very relaxed.

Although the new home was dilapidated, it was much more spacious than the second room of the Song family.

There are one room on each side of the hall, and three rooms in the east of the courtyard, including a kitchen. Except for the kitchen, the rest has not been repaired and cannot be lived in.

To the west of the courtyard is a dilapidated barn. There is a well in the front yard, and the weeds have been cleaned up, but because of the urgent time, the backyard has not been cleaned up.

Behind a wall in the backyard is a shallow pond. When the ears of wheat in the rice field are mature and the ducks do not eat them, they can be placed in the diving pond. There may be a lot of duckweed in this pond. There should be a lot of creatures in it, enough for ducks to eat, and it can save her a lot of thoughts.

It's just that the backyard is really horrible.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, the weeds are starting to express their vitality crazily. There are many bermudagrass growing in her yard. The roots of this thing are well developed and it is difficult to destroy...

"Wait! Bermudagrass..." Song Ying's mind flashed, "Little ginseng! Follow me to pull weeds!"

The ginseng spirit was about to find a piece of fertile land for himself in the yard in disgust. Hearing what Song Ying said, he almost pulled out his beard.

"I'm a spiritual creature, you want me to pull weeds?!" Ten thousand ginseng essences were unwilling.

"Do you still want to hang out with me in the future? If you don't behave well, you'd better go, and I'll burn the mountain right away." Song Ying said cheekily, "All the bermudagrass in the backyard have been pulled out, and then let's clean the grass together Dried, these can be sold for money."

In her previous life, she was a positive and good young man, and she had read a lot of miscellaneous books.

I vaguely remember that although this bermudagrass is a harmful weed, it is actually useful.

Domestic animals love to eat, but they can also be used as medicine.

It's just that this thing has a strong root and is not easy to clean, so there are not many people who pick it on weekdays, but now her yard needs to be cleaned anyway.

"These are not my kind. Are they worth anything? You might as well sell me if you sell them. I'll take a bath, and what I get out of the bath will be ginseng soup..." Little Ginseng said rejection all over his face.

It doesn't want to work!How tired!He wants to take root in the soil and bask in the sun!
(End of this chapter)