My Prince Has Farmlands

Wang stared at her, "I didn't ask you to pay. What are you talking about?"

"Niang... You misunderstood me. Where am I talking? I'm worried. You said that we don't have much income at home now. What can we do if we don't have enough money for the third brother at that time... Can we borrow it?" Guo Jinlian asked.

"There are so many sons in my family, I don't believe my son has no money. At that time, everyone will make up some." Wang said with a different meaning.

"Does the fourth brother also make up?"

Wang lifted his eyelids. "The fourth was raised by me with a handful of excrement and urine. He followed me when I was a child. Don't you come?"

Well done with this wave of moral kidnapping.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sang together and caught Qi Xingyun every minute.

"In order to cure Xingyun's leg, our family went back and forth. I don't know how much money you went. Mom, you are connected with Xingyun. Why didn't you know to raise some money to cure his leg at the beginning." Chi Ziyu said faintly.

Isn't it moral kidnapping? She will, too.

"They're separated. Don't you pay me back?" Wang has no good airway.

"Oh, according to my mother, Xingyun governs legs. Because we are separated, it's my business to cure legs alone.

Why do we all have to raise money for the third brother when he goes to study? Mom, you can treat him differently. Don't forget that both are your own sons. A bowl of water is good or bad. " Chi Ziyu continued.

Such an obvious double label really fooled her as a fool!

"You..." Wang stared at her angrily. "If you don't talk, I won't think you're dead!"

"I'm sorry, mom. I don't dare let white haired people send black haired people. You have to be in front of me anyway." Chi Ziyu sneered.

“……”

"The fourth sister-in-law is becoming more and more articulate now. If you don't contribute, you won't contribute. We didn't force you to contribute.

Anyway, I still have my capable big brother and second brother. There is no shortage of fourth brother at home. In the future, when I have only three brothers. " Qishuipei road.

"Well, stop arguing and concentrate on your journey. It's going up the mountain soon. The road is too narrow. Try to pass alone. Look at your feet and be careful not to fall down." Qijiabao was annoyed and ended the topic.

Chi Ziyu looked around and found that they were already on a steep catwalk.

The path circled on the hillside with no end in sight.

Qixingyun also released her hand, "you go ahead of me."

The path is too narrow for two people to walk side by side.

"OK."

A group of people continued to walk up the mountain, and a large area of Yingshan safflower sea appeared.

The breeze blew.

The sea of flowers is rippling and the aroma is striking.

They first arrived at qijiabao's father's grave.

Weeds are everywhere. It's half a man tall.

Qijiabao suddenly remembered the scene of his father's death that year.

I couldn't help but pull in my heart, quickly put down the basket, carried a sickle and began to cut the weeds on the grave.

Others helped him clean up.

Soon the grave was cleaned, and qijiabao took the children to worship piously in front of the grave.

As if his father were right in front of him, qijiabao felt touched and chatted with the grave for a while.

"Dad, my son brought the children to see you. Look at them. They are so old now and have married a daughter-in-law. My son can have grandchildren this year..."

Qijiabao's words are from the heart, simple and plain, but they are deeply moved to others.