Smallholder Farming Daily

Chapter 99

Qian Feng looked at her and laughed, "Really? You dare to fool me?"

"Of course it's true!" Pomegranate just said this, and suddenly giggled again, "That fairy made it up, it's because of my mother... She said that if I didn't ask questions, there would be no fairy dreaming, dreaming." It can't come true, I was forced by my mother!"

"Well, it was your mother who forced you." Qian Feng smiled crookedly, "Hmph, you have learned to make up nonsense instead of following me. Come on, wipe my feet quickly."

Qian Feng lifted his feet up for Pomegranate to wipe, and Pomegranate took a towel and stuffed it into his mouth, "Wipe the foot cloth, it stinks to death!"

Qian Feng wiped the footcloth with one mouthful, and was so suffocated.Shiliu put on her shoes, laughed and hid on the bed.

Qian Feng tore off the towel with one hand, wiped his feet casually, and without pouring the footwashing water, he climbed onto the bed and held down Pomegranate, "You bitch, are you impatient, and dare to murder your husband? If you don't A man will become a widow, who will warm your bed at night?"

"Ah... don't touch me with your mouth, you just kissed the footcloth and then kissed me again, it stinks!"

The two were entangled together, the pomegranate couldn't make trouble with Qian Feng, Qian Feng ruthlessly ate it up, then lay in Qian Feng's arms panting, and proudly said: "I was counting just now, one hundred is already enough!" Counted smoothly."

Qian Feng had already closed his eyes to rest. Hearing what she said, he opened his eyes immediately and asked in surprise, "Count? When did you count?"

Shiliu smiled foolishly, "I just counted. I counted when you moved. After counting to a hundred, I... I forgot to count, and you..."

It was rare for Shiliu to blush once. Seeing her like this, Qian Feng could hardly laugh or cry. He pinched Shiliu's bun face and ordered: "From now on, we are not allowed to count when we do this kind of thing!"

"It hurts, don't pinch my face, why can't you count?" Pomegranate asked seriously.

"This is your man's order. If I say you can't count, you can't count. You are not serious about doing this. Aren't you fooling me?" Qian Feng got angry on purpose and slept behind her back.

Shiliu pulled him over with both hands, and coaxed: "Don't be angry, it's okay if I don't count anymore, come on, I won't count now, I must be serious."

Qian Feng was startled and said, "Come again?"

Shiliu pushed him, "Come on, come on, I'm sure I won't count now."

"No, no, can we come back tomorrow?" Qian Feng begged for mercy.

Shiliu jumped up and sat on his waist, "No, just now, I won't count now. You still teach me to count when it's over, don't forget!"

"Help..." Qian Feng shouted.

After a good night's sleep, Pomegranate was ready to chop wood after breakfast the next morning.Qian Feng led everyone to go to Stone Mountain to work. Wang Qingtou saw that Pomegranate was the owner's wife who wanted to chop firewood, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "I'll chop it for you!"

Shiliu shook her head, "No, I can't ask you to help my house with work. Aren't you going to Stone Mountain?"

Wang Qing turned his head to look at Qian Feng, "Master, just let me go, I can chop a full load in a while."

Qian Feng felt that it would be good if his woman could enjoy happiness with him, so he nodded to Wang Qingtou and said, "Success, you can go. Pomegranate, you go home and dry the sesame seeds. We will take them to the county town to sell tomorrow."

Seeing that Qian Feng had spoken, Shiliu gave Wang Qingtou the hatchet and the stick for picking firewood, and went home happily.

Qian Feng took everyone to Stone Mountain. Although everyone had already worked for half a day yesterday, he was still not at ease and still wanted to watch.At this time, Wang Qingtou went to chop firewood, and Qian Feng went into battle with Wang Qingtou's chisel and hammer. Everyone yelled while working, and sang a verse or two from time to time. Although they were tired, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After returning home, Pomegranate dried the sesame seeds and sat down to make cotton gloves.She thought that the weather was getting colder and colder, Qian Feng had to go out often, and then she had to sell stones, not only had to make a pair of thick cotton gloves, but also a cotton hat, she was not willing to let her man suffer from the cold.There are a few pairs of cotton shoes, they are dowry shoes made by her and her mother Lin, and both she and Qian Feng have two pairs.

Wang Qingtou was willing to work hard, and cut three loads of firewood in one morning, and they were all rough firewood, which was best used for cooking porridge in winter.

In the afternoon, Qian Feng was already assured that everyone was working on the mountain. Anyway, he had the explosives in his hands, and he would do it himself if he wanted to blow up the mountain. Then he asked Wang Qingtou to pay more attention to the safety of his brothers and could only work on the flat field. Live, don't go to dangerous places.

Wang Qing nodded straightly, "Don't worry, Master, I will pay attention. They are all timid. They were almost scared out of their wits by the bang yesterday, and they all wished to hide away. How dare they get closer."

Qian Feng went to Peach Blossom Village with Shiliu in peace, and the things she brought for Shaoyao had to be moved out of the house secretly, so that Yang Shi and Ge Taohua couldn't see them, otherwise they would definitely call them a pair of prodigal sons.

Pomegranate has only one good sister, Shaoyao, and Qian Feng will never be stingy in order to make Pomegranate happy.When they came to Taohua Village, many people avoided Qian Feng, probably because they knew about Qian Feng's bombing of the mountain.

But both Mrs. Lin and Mr. Tian didn't blame their son-in-law, but were worried about his son-in-law.They didn't want the money back from Qian Feng, and said they wanted Qian Feng to keep it to buy food.

Qian Feng had no choice but to put the money into Shi Yazi's hands, and said: "Father, mother, Shi Yazi, you take the money first, and then borrow it when I run out of money? Actually, you don't have to worry about it at all. I can make a lot of money, No. 50 people worked yesterday afternoon and this morning, and they chiseled out more than a dozen high-quality large stone bars.”

Shi Yazi leaned over to her brother-in-law, smiled flatteringly and said: "Brother-in-law, I believe in you, you can definitely earn money and support so many people. You... You asked me to work in Stone Mountain too Okay? Now there is no work at home, and dozens of loads of firewood have been cut down, and the fire can’t be finished. If I go to work with you, maybe I can earn some pocket money to spend in the future.”

Father Tian had been sitting there smoking a dry pipe. At this time, he put away the pipe and sighed: "My son, it is hard enough for your brother-in-law to raise such people. Wouldn't it cost more food for you to go?"

Shi Yazi hurriedly said: "I eat at home in the morning and evening, and I only have a meal there at noon, isn't that okay?"

Qian Feng glanced at Shi Yazi, patted him on the shoulder, "No, you are too thin."

Shi Yazi became anxious, "Brother-in-law, although I am not as strong as my sister, I am not weaker than her. If you don't believe me, you can ask my sister."

Shi Liu really nodded sharply, "Let him go, he wants to make money and is crazy, he probably wants to marry a wife."

Shi Yazi blushed, "Sis, when did you learn to make fun of people?"

(End of this chapter)