Chapter 182
Mrs. Xie became more and more surprised the more she listened, she murmured: "I really don't know."

After finishing speaking, she called the little maid beside her to take the painting that Xu Lele had just handed in to her husband to see, "I do know that she is quite good at painting, but she is not as amazing as the master said, hey, look. "

"This..." Xie Wencang was delighted as soon as he took it, "It's not a painting method at all, but it's also novel and interesting. It seems to be a sheep, right?"

"That's right, that little girl named them both, the one with the flower is called Mei Yangyang, and the one beside her is her husband Pleasant Goat." Mrs. Xie covered her sleeves and smiled lightly.

"Interesting, really interesting!" Xie Wencang couldn't help praising, "It's really talented and smart!"
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The Li family had already finished their dinner, and they specially reserved portions for Xu Lele and Li Daniu. In addition to the Li family who were looking forward to it, there was another Zhang Xiaohu waiting for Xu Lele's return.

"I've met your grandpa, and I bought him delicious food and medicine, don't worry." Xu Lele was hungry, and felt a little anxious to eat, but Zhang Xiaohu didn't want to wait any longer, and she almost choked on her double-mindedness. arrive.

"Let me just say, Sister Le is getting more and more capable now, and this dried apple is really delicious."

Mrs. Zhou untied the package of dried apples talking to herself, took a piece and handed it to Hu Zi who was waiting eagerly beside him.

Xu Lele was a little unhappy, so she called Sister Rui over, "Sister brought you dried apples, go and taste them!"

As soon as he said this, Li Shi, who is always polite, naturally couldn't miss the other little kids. All of a sudden, the brats in the room swarmed up, and the small bag of apples disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen said with a smile: "I just said that the dried apples in Shizi Village taste pretty good, even the house smells like that."

Xu Lele was bored to cook, and she didn't eat a bite of the dried apples that she spent money to bring back, so why is she so upset?

This feeling of unhappiness lasted until she entered the room to change Zhang Xiaohu's dressing, but as soon as she sat down, she saw Zhang Xiaohu handing over an apple to dry it, "here."

Leaning back slightly to look at the crumpled dried apple in front of him, the sullenness in Xu Lele's heart suddenly flew away, and he took it bluntly and split the dried apple in two.

Chewing and tasting slowly, this dried apple is simply dried.

The taste is naturally not as sweet as the sweetness added by various sweeteners in later generations, but it has a refreshing sweetness of fruit.

Seeing someone swallowing saliva and looking so greedy, she suppressed a smile and stuffed the other half back into his hand, "Greedy cat, eat it!"

With this smile, her mood improved a lot. Thinking about herself, she really did not care about anything with that unconscious person. When she was so full of anger, she still thought you were stingy!

It's just that Xu Lele always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something. She only exclaimed after giving Zhang Xiaohu the medicine and went out with the water basin. Why did she forget to ask how old this guy is? !
Hey, it seems that I can only wait two days to ask when I go again.

Before Xu Lele could figure out which day would be more appropriate to go, something happened to Li's family. In fact, it is not accurate to say that something happened to Li's family. To be more precise, something happened in Matou Village.

Originally, it is a good thing that the gods who have been drought for a long time are finally willing to welcome the rain, but the grain in the ground has not had time to dry.

Except for the Li family who had more hands and barely took the lead, nearly half of the food in the remaining villagers' homes was drenched by the rain.

Who would have thought that the grain collector from the state capital would just add [-]% wastage to the public grain delivered on the pretext that the grain was not dried.

The villagers complained that the harvest was not good in the disaster year. Isn't this an obvious deduction of grain? Who wants it!
(End of this chapter)

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