Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 36 Not Your Father
Nanmenyue came out of the bamboo house and saw Mr. Qi laying the unfinished bamboo bed. He probably thought that if Mr. Qin lived here all the time, he would not be able to sleep outside, so he wanted to build a bed. Bamboo bed, planning to let Nanmen Yue and Qi Yinger sleep in the main room temporarily.

When she came back last night, Qi Ying'er had already fallen asleep in the old man's room, and she couldn't squeeze them tonight.

The surface of the bamboo bed has been nailed and shaped, and it looks like a small bamboo raft. This inevitably gave Nanmen Yue the idea of ​​going fishing in the river. The big river in front of the wooden house has a stable water surface, and she can swim, so she didn't. What to worry about is the lack of a fishing net.

Yuyang County is inland, so fishing nets should not be available in the county seat.Her old lady married here from a village by the sea, so she should know how to weave fishing nets.

Nanmenyue thought about it, and walked over to Mrs. Zhuang. She was putting the prepared crab sauce into the jar. More than a dozen crabs filled half of the jar. Bamboo sticks hung it up.

Nanmenyue was afraid of scaring her again this time, so she opened her mouth and asked before approaching, "Mother, mother, can you weave a fishing net? The kind of net used to catch fish."

Mrs. Zhuang finished her jar and looked back at her, "Ask me politely why I know how to weave fishing nets. Do you want to go fishing in the river?"

Nanmenyue nodded earnestly. Now there is no work to do, no income, and the corn planted will not be harvested so quickly. You must eat in the days to come. Now you have to eat when you rely on mountains, and you have to fish when you rely on rivers.

"I know how to weave fishing nets, but I forgot how to swim." After being married, I haven't touched the water for decades, so I have long forgotten, and I am so old that my physical strength can't keep up.

"Don't worry, I will, just tell me what material you use to weave fishing nets."

Mrs. Zhuang looked at her suspiciously, she didn't expect that she could swim in such a strong body, she couldn't believe it.

Nanmenyue saw her doubts, and hurriedly assured her, "I really can swim. I tried it when I went to the hot spring with you last time, and it's fine." She knew how to swim before, and she traveled here On the fat woman, it doesn't seem to have any effect.

"To weave fishing nets, use purple gastrodia elata to dry in the sun, twist them into hemp ropes, and then weave them. If you really want to use them, I will make them for you in a few days."

It was not difficult for Nanmenyue to listen, so she left it to the old woman to handle it.

The third brother Yu woke up from his afternoon nap and saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sitting in front of the stove discussing something, so he rubbed his dry eyes and came over, "Why don't you just sit here?"

"Just to chat, why did you wake up so early?"

Mr. Yu lifted a wooden block, sat down next to the two of them, covered his mouth and yawned: "After I planted the corn seeds in the morning, I went to the back hill to collect firewood, and found that there were a lot of fresh corn seeds there. Wild boar dung, I am going to dig a trap on the top of the mountain in a while."

When Nanmen Yueyi heard that there was a wild boar on the top of the mountain, she also got excited: "Come on, I'll go with you." If he could really fit a wild boar, then he wouldn't have to worry about food for this month.

The third brother Yu is also a man of action, he left as soon as he said, you two carried a shovel, I took a machete and a hoe, and headed towards the back mountain in high spirits.

Mrs. Zhuang didn't say a word of her exhortations, and the figures of the two were already disappearing in the forest.

Qi Ying'er was lying on the bamboo bed, half asleep and half awake. Hearing his mother's voice, he quietly passed his sleeping grandfather and got up from the bamboo bed. He thought his mother was in the next room, so he opened the door and left. When I entered, I saw a strange man lying in the house.

"Who are you? Are you my father?" He tilted his head and looked at the handsome man lying on the bed.

Qin Tinghan just lay down with his clothes on, when he heard the voice, he opened his eyes, and saw a kid standing beside his bed with his head tilted, he just glanced at the kid, really just a glance, and he turned towards him rushed over.

"Father, father, you are finally back, Ying'er misses you so much." He hooked Qin Tinghan's neck with his small hands, coquettishly.

Qin Tinghan lowered his eyes, his face became more and more ugly, he sat up straight, raised his arms, and pushed Qi Ying'er who was lying on top of him away: "I'm not your father, you misidentified the person."

This brat should be what the old man said, his grandson, it looks like it was taught by that cunning peasant woman, who catches a man and calls him father, hateful!
Qi Yinger, who doesn't know how to read words and expressions, rushed forward and hugged his arm again: "You are my father, otherwise why would you sleep in my mother's room? My mother said that only husband and wife will sleep in the same room. You see, my grandpa and grandma just sleep in the same room."

He draws a long ending in order to please this 'Daddy' whom he has never met.

Qin Tinghan shook his hands and pushed him away again, what kind of logic is this, when did he sleep with his mother, he obviously just slept in this bed, okay?

"I'm warning you, brat, I'm not your father, if you keep yelling, I'll pull out your tongue." His stern voice was really scary.

Qi Ying'er covered his mouth with both hands in fright, and his big eyes were swollen because of fear. His father was indeed a general, so majestic. It seems that he can no longer be mischievous:
"General, where is your horse? Did you come back by yourself? Did you win the battle? Will you go to the battlefield in the future? You..."

Qi Ying'er may have suddenly become a chatterbox because he was too excited, but he has a lot of things he wants to ask his father.

Qin Tinghan covered his brow with shame, there was nothing he could do about this brat, he leaned back on the bed, turned around and continued to close his eyes, ignoring this brat who kept talking.

Qi Ying'er turned her head and tilted her neck to look at Qin Tinghan who was silent, guessing that he must be tired, and finally shut up tactfully.

Dad just came back from the war, so he must be exhausted. He must not bother him anymore. When he wakes up, he will definitely tell himself many stories about him on the battlefield.

"General, you can rest easy and sleep. During the time you were fighting outside, I took good care of my mother. She didn't get along with other men."

Qin Tinghan frowned in annoyance, he couldn't bear it any longer: "If you don't go out, I'm really going to do it." His voice was deep and deep, it didn't sound like he was joking.

Although Qi Ying'er was slow, he also sensed his anger. He took a few steps back, looked at Qin Tinghan who was facing away from him with some reluctance, and finally left the bamboo house willingly with his small mouth bubbling. go out.

He comforted himself in his heart that his father had been in the military camp for a long time, that's why he was so serious, and when he returned home for a while, he would love him like his mother.

Well, it must be like this, so he can't be angry with his father, but understand him.

(End of this chapter)