Nongmen pretty businesswoman

Chapter 11 Bamboo Yellow
The two brothers were taken aback and glanced at each other. Ding Erzhuang stammered and asked, "Brother, are you telling the truth? Ding Xiang is back, and our family still needs to divide the land? We will get married in less than two years." Why do you want to give her the land?"

But Ding Laozhong waved his hand: "Don't talk so much, just go home and discuss how to get this acre of land? Ask your parents and they have nothing to say. Ding Xiang is a child of our family. Since she is not married, she has a share." The land. I have nothing to say about taking it back after she gets married, and I will absolutely not agree to it if I don’t give it now!”

Ding Baozhu was also dumbfounded, and became angry from embarrassment: "Brother, how can you talk like that? Our three families have already separated."

Ding Laozhong slapped the table and said angrily, "Shut up! Don't tell me that the family is separated, you have spent the money Xiangxiang brings back every year, and you have eaten the snacks for your parents! No! Is it all money from selling incense?"

"Now that the child is back, I have to give her what needs to be replenished! It's still my uncle, don't tell me those useless things! Get lost! What if you stay for dinner if you don't leave?"

Ding Erzhuang and Ding Baozhu got up, and left angrily, "Let's go, let's go home and tell our parents, how can there be such a big brother!"

Ding Xiangniang was a little worried, and came over to ask: "Is this possible? Whose land is not a sweetheart, can you give it to our family? They spent the money Xiangxiang brought back, and we have no proof."

Ding Laozhong walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, ignoring others.

Ding Xiang looked at his back, and said to himself, being shameless also has its benefits, at least he knows how to go home to get things
Ding Xiangniang didn't speak, she got up and went to cook in the kitchen, Ding Laozhong automatically went to the kitchen to light the fire, threw a clove into the main room, there was nothing to do for a while.

To be honest, the food at home is definitely not good, and I don’t know how to do technical work such as cooking pots, so I just come out and take a look to see what is so rare about this broken house.

Walking to the back of the house, Ding Xiang was happy, what a big bamboo forest, it is a good place to enjoy the shade in summer, but I don't know if this bamboo forest belongs to Ding's family.

In the bamboo forest, bamboos of various thicknesses are densely packed and airtight, and the fallen leaves on the ground are also a finger thick.

Ding Xiang walked in and saw that a piece of bamboo in the middle was dead, and the yellow leaves of the dry bamboo had almost fallen off.

Suddenly, a bunch of pink and yellow things on a bamboo came into view, Ding Xiang smiled happily, and said to herself: "Look, what I said, I know it is a treasure land of geomantic omen, this is not bamboo Is it yellow?"

Lilac walked over happily and picked it off gently.

Looking at the appearance, it is not bad, but a little small.That's right, this piece of bamboo doesn't look small, after all, it's not a deep mountain forest. It's unrealistic to want bamboo yellow to grow bigger and much longer.

When I came to the dry bamboo, I looked at the dense bamboo rice growing on it, Ding Xiang nodded, I can eat it when I get it back.

In this calamity year, it is naturally the best to have one more bite to eat.

Ding Xiang walked around in the bamboo forest, looked at each bamboo carefully, picked four or five bamboo yellows, and came out.

When he came to the kitchen, Ding Laozhong came out of the kitchen after finishing the fire. Seeing the bamboo yellow in Ding Xiang's hand, he frowned, "What are you doing with that? It's so dirty. My little heart ruined your good clothes."

Ding Xiang raised the bamboo yellow in her hand and said with a smile: "This is a good medicinal material, and it can be sold for money!"

Ding Laozhong's eyes lit up, "Really?!"

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