Farm shrew: carry an acre of land with you

Chapter 1 Son, go and call your wife!

"Old man, is it going to rain tomorrow?"

Zhou Shi lay crookedly on the bed, turned his head and looked out of the only window in the room.

"What's the matter if it's raining?" Old man Zhou was annoyed.

"Why are you so stupid? After it rains tomorrow, you will be able to go up the mountain to pick fungus. The mushrooms in the mountains will grow well this season. I guess there will be a lot of them." Zhou's expression was calculating.

"What are you going to do?" Old man Zhou glanced at the old woman beside him.

"Go, call that bitch here...she needs to do all the work at home!"

Zhou is sick.The weather has changed a lot recently, and one accidentally catches a cold.

"I'm going? I'm not going. You'd better ask your son to come over and talk to him..." Old man Zhou shook his head.

This daughter-in-law came back home suddenly from the mountains a month ago, and she has been acting weird.Be cautious.He dare not...

"You useless old man, then you go and call my son, and I will tell him... useless old man, hurry up..." Zhou urged him.

"Oh..." Old man Zhou agreed quickly to this.He quickly got up and called.

Old man Zhou walked out the door, and then walked out of his yard. He only took two steps, and he arrived at Old Qian's house next door.

Why did Zhou Tou go to Lao Qian's house to call someone?

Alas, Qian Shi, the old woman of Lao Qian's family, she recently imitated her daughter-in-law... oh, that was also her former daughter-in-law.

The Qian family of the old Qian family imitated her former daughter-in-law, and made a fortune-making game in her own home, called "Mahjong".

I heard from the villagers that this mahjong is very interesting, and everyone likes to pounce on it when they have nothing to do.

However, as soon as this thing came out, it hooked the soul of his youngest son.

Since then, the son of his family has been obsessed with it every day and night.

Almost all the time is spent every day on the mahjong table in Lao Qian's house.

In this way, a lot of money from their old Zhou's family was sent to Lao Qian's family, and Lao Qian's family was already making money to the point of being soft.

At first, my youngest son also earned a few sacks of money to go home.But then it was gone.

But this kid's gambling addiction has been lifted by this thing.

No matter whether he has money or not, this kid has to hang around Lao Qian's house a few times a day, and he doesn't want to come home until he spends his whole day there.

In the past few days, this stinky boy has become more and more excessive in the eyes of Lao Zhou. He even refuses to go home for three meals a day. It is extremely difficult to ask him to go home for dinner every day.

This brat will only come back when he is hungry.

Old man Zhou thought, if it weren't for the small place of Lao Qian's house, this kid would even be willing to pack up his bedding and move to Lao Qian's house.

Not long after old man Zhou left, he arrived at Lao Qian's house.

Old man Qian from Lao Qian's family was very unhappy when he saw Lao Zhou calling for his son.

Especially the sons of Mrs. Qian and Mr. Qian, they were bluffing and glancing at this old man who messed with them!
This old man is here to stop them from making money.He took people away, how did they get money from this kid?Depend on!

People from Lao Qian's family had great dissatisfaction when they saw this old man.

Old Zhou was an honest man, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to bite the bullet and call his son home under their unhappy stares.

Father and son returned to Zhou's window one day, and Zhou hurriedly shouted:

"Son, go and call me your wife..."

(End of this chapter)