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Not to mention the change in body shape, it looks like two people, and Sun Baoqin in front of him believes that she is older than Zhao Caizhi.
Lu Mingwen couldn't help but looked up twice, didn't say hello to her, and squatted down to help Xue Huahua pick vegetables. There were a few nests of cabbage left in the field, and the leaves were frozen hard. He grabbed them with both hands and twisted them, whispering He said with emotion, "Her daughter is not very old, so she looks like she is more than ten years older. Doesn't it mean that her husband treats her very well now?"
After he came back, several people asked him if he knew about Sun Baoqin's remarriage. One year, Sun Baoqin secretly came to the pig farm to look for him and wanted to remarry him, but Lu Mingwen didn't agree. Moreover, Xue Huahua doesn't like Sun Baoqin, if he dares to remarry, Xue Huahua will not be able to pass that test.
A good horse never turns back. He would rather find an ugly girl than remarry Sun Baoqin.
He couldn't think of seeing Sun Baoqin again, she was so old that he could barely recognize her, he turned around, stared at him a few more times, and confirmed to Xue Huahua, "Mom, it's Sun Baoqin, she looks like her but doesn't look like her, I don't know Not sure anymore."
"Who else is it if it's not her? Dabao got married, and the Sun family had a few attendants, but Dabao's grandma confiscated them all." Xue Huahua twisted off the cabbage, put it carefully in the back basket, and urged Lu Mingwen to work more slowly, because he still had something to do when he got home. , Hongying wanted to eat spicy cabbage, and asked her if she would make it. Xue Huahua had eaten it before, but she had never done it. She wanted to try it. If you are alive, eating this will save you trouble.
Lu Mingwen withdrew his gaze and made a sound. More than a dozen nests of cabbage were twisted in a few strokes. When the mother and son went back, Sun Baoqin had already walked away with her daughter, leaving Sun Guixian to sigh in the field, "They are all relatives, I also see her." It's not easy, Dabao said not to invite the Sun family, and I accepted her gift, didn't Dabao get angry?"
She was nagging and didn't know who to talk to. Lu Mingwen looked around, but there was no one else except him and Xue Huahua. He tore Xue Huahua's clothes, but Xue Huahua threw him away, urging him to go home quickly.
Sun Guixian is a smart person, who should deal with who should not deal with, his heart is like a mirror, the relatives in Sunjia Village haven't been around for a few years, and Dabao only posted it when he married his wife. Sun Guixian is going to accept their gift, and the gift is reciprocal, and he will return it in the future, maybe there will be more, otherwise people will say that Dabao married a daughter-in-law from the town and followed the gift from the village, it's too stingy, and Sun Guixian doesn't want to provoke How about them.
?Pros and cons Sun Guixian and Xue Huahua have analyzed that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and it is better to have a good relationship with the people in the team than relying on relatives in Sunjia Village, so she invited several village families to the town for a banquet.
It's been a good two days, the wheat in the field is very green, Xue Huahua led Lu Mingwen to the field to look at the wheat, and then went home slowly.
Lu Dewen and the others were going back to school soon after the year. When Xue Huahua and Lu Hongying were making spicy cabbage, they asked Lu Dewen and the others to sweep away the snow from the courtyard dam and measure the size. When the little pig came back, Lu Jianxun took the shovel and listened straight up, "Mom, we need to hire someone, we can do it ourselves." If you hire someone, you have to prepare meals. Cooking is not easy. Guess it will work.
As soon as he said it, Lu Jianxun shoveled the snow and asked Lu Dewen to measure the size. There was no roll paper at home, and a branch was broken. Measured by the length of the square table at home, the length and width of three square tables are more than enough. After moving here, he measured the location of the pigsty and the chicken shed, and the next step was to dig the mud and pound the wall. Lu Jianxun was in high spirits, and at the end of the wall pounding process, he found that his ability was limited, so he had to go to the village to call for help.
It is cold in winter, it is snowy everywhere, and it is rare to build a house. However, some people call them, and the people in the same village are willing to help. There is a pile of wood in the house, and there is no need to worry about the beams, but there is not enough straw for the roof. Xue Huahua asked several families to borrow some, and will return them after harvesting wheat and rice next year.
Rural people are honest, straw and wheat stalks are not weighed. In terms of bundles, there are 15 bundles in a bundle, and each bundle is about the same size. The old-fashioned way of growing crops, each bundle of firewood and each bundle of grass is about the same. Every household does this of.
The earth wall dries slowly, and it has been years since the pig shed was built. Taking advantage of the large number of people, Xue Huahua asked Lu Dewen and the others to cut down a lot of bamboo to form a yard from the outside of the wasteland, and surrounded the yard with fruit trees. Went to the yard, surrounded the yard and picked stones to pave the floor, and paved a gravel road tens of centimeters wide from the entrance of the yard. Xue Huahua said that she didn't need to change shoes when walking around in the yard on rainy days, because of Xue Huahua's arrangement, The brothers and sisters are busy until the beginning of school.
The day when the gravel road was paved happened to be that Lu Dewen and the others were going to leave home to study. The chicken shed was demolished, and the newly built pig shed and chicken shed were moved to the other side.Water, "Didn't your grandma come and didn't give you an umbrella?" Grandma Yuanyuan walked in front of her, holding an umbrella in her hand, why is Yuanyuan still drenched in the rain?
"Didn't see her, pick my cousin and the others." The schoolbag on Yuanyuan's waist was wet, Xue Huahua lifted her straw sandals, and taught her, "Go home and tell your dad, let your dad find your grandma Go." Yuanyuan's father may be cowardly, but he was able to send Yuanyuan to elementary school, and he has not yet reached the point where there is no cure. Strong, why not a man as a father, maybe Yuanyuan's father will wake up.
Yuanyuan nodded emphatically, "I'll tell my dad when I get home."
It was raining, the wind was blowing, and she walked very slowly. When she entered the village, she didn't know what time it was. Xue Huahua took Yuanyuan home first. Grandma Yuanyuan and her cousins ??had already arrived home. She sent Yuanyuan to the eaves. Deliberately calling out to Li Mingxia who was in the kitchen, "Mingxia, why did you forget Yuanyuan when you went to pick up your baby at school, she's all wet, boil water and give her a hot bath."
Yuanyuan's father came out with the firewood awning in his arms. Seeing that Yuanyuan was dripping wet, he ran over after throwing away the firewood, and dragged Yuanyuan into the room to change clothes. Li Mingxia was furious when she saw it, and yelled at the room. Xue Huahua didn't hear what she was cursing, so she turned around and went back.
She is also a woman, why does she dislike her granddaughter so much?
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