Chapter 63 Why is it nothing to do with me?

They are all laborers with a lot of appetite, and a bun has no ability to eliminate hunger.

Lin Yuzhu took a small basket and picked out steamed buns with various fillings, sat next to Song Yi and watched him write labor arrangements, and while talking about digging ditches in cold water fields, he fed him.

Song Yi was dedicated to his own efforts and accepted everything he gave to him.

Lin Yuzhu found that although he was not picky about food, he especially liked buns with meat filling.

That satisfied expression made her sense of accomplishment whirl upwards.

After arranging the entire production team's labor force, Song Yi found that he was fed with her unconsciously again.

When the small basket was found, there were only a few lonely fat buns left.

"Did you keep giving me meat buns just now? I didn't pay attention, you are a fool, how could I eat so much by myself?"

He blamed himself and was both upset.

Flour and meat are both precious things. Even if you eat buns, it is just a tooth-beating ceremony. How can you eat it openly?

Lin Yuzhu was not afraid of being scolded, and she swayed the steamed buns in her hand with a smile, "Anyway, it's the meat you bought. You like to eat it, I like to feed you. Isn't this good? Do you eat steamed buns? Eat some more?"

Song Yi was dazzled by her bright smile, and he really couldn't bear to continue scolding her. He lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I still eat? I'm almost overeating..."

"I'll go~ Oh... If I'm guilty, please let the law punish me. It's okay to have a thunder... instead of being so hungry that I'm going to crawl back and being slaughtered... Mom~ They're so too much..."

Lin Yulansheng walked to the two of them with no desire, grabbed two steamed buns viciously, squatted beside the table and took a deep bite.

Fang Shuhui, who was behind, walked slowly. When she put the farm tools in the backyard, Lin Yulan was already full of blood and happily carried the small basket straight to the stove.

Song Yi didn't understand what it was to slaughter a dog, but he was sure that Lin Yulan was joking about the two of them carrying people behind their backs and doing something wrong.

"I'll go back first." He packed up his things in embarrassment and stood up, nodded and greeted Fang Shuhui.

Lin Yuzhu's eyebrows were tall and lazily reached out to grab the corner of his clothes, "I want to leave when I'm full? I think it's beautiful~"

He coughed and glanced at Fang Shuhui, who smiled and signaled him to sit for a while, and was so embarrassed that he was not leaving, nor was he not leaving.

He frowned and patted her hand gently, "Don't pull and pull, pay attention to the impact!"

Lin Yulan held the small basket and leaned against the door of the stove, her cheeks bulged and bulged, and said vaguely: "What's the matter with pulling and pulling, my sister has already given you a lot of face if she didn't give her a pounce."

"Lin Yulan." Lin Yuzhu turned around and gave her a gentle smile without showing her teeth, "Do you have no attachment to this world?"

Lin Yulan, who was given a smile of death, immediately admitted her and smiled with her standard eight teeth that still stick to leek leaves.

"No, dear~ As your strongest wingman, this family cannot be without me~"

She smiled and rushed to Fang Shuhui, put her shoulders on her, "Mom, let's go, I'll take you out of this dangerous place."

Regardless of whether others can hear it or not, they took the person to the kitchen with affection.

Song Yi failed to leave and was assigned to cut eels and cut field snails.

Lin Yuzhu found a small rattan basket, put it on clean cotton gauze, picked eight buns and four steamed buns, and put them tightly on the cloth and handed them to Fang Shuhui.

"Mom, you can put some light stuff on it and send it to Aunt Hongmei's house. If you don't take it away, you won't leave."

After getting a piece of meat and eggs that someone got from a fight, it was hard to go back and give them a face. It was a good idea to make pasta and send it to someone else.

Fang Shuhui nodded with a smile, put the basket on and walked out slowly.

Lin Yuzhu looked at her limping back with heartache, and made up her mind to make up for her deficit foundation.

I can't get piglets, but I can buy a few chicks and ducklings in the market to keep them in the space for the tower to keep.

Fang Shuhui is an honest person with a soft personality and no temper. When she sees familiar people on the road, she will smile and nod and say hello.

"Sister-in-law Shuhui is going?"

Everyone greeted each other in those few words, and she could read the meaning from other people's lip.

She smiled gently, lifted the cloth covered by the basket, and pointed to the direction of Zhao Hongmei's house.

The person who asked the question saw that it was some bamboo shoots with mud and roots, so he didn't ask much.

They are all ordinary things, and they don’t know sign language, so even if Xiaoxiao finishes the greetings.

The closer he got to Zhao Hongmei's house, the exact location he pointed to with the person who greeted him.

"Oh, tsk tsk~ I heard that Zhao Hongmei's hair was torn off several pieces, and she got a piece of meat back and sent it to the Lin family. This lame man is so good, so she will give it back to people, bah!"

Liu Xiaohong's second sister-in-law likes to chat with leisure time the most. She holds a small basket filled with needlework and twists it and turns to the drying dam in front of Aunt Honghua's house.

Aunt Honghua is a kind-hearted and kind person who will not offend people easily. She looks good insoles and has a very popular reputation in the village.

When it is time to finish work, my wife who has free time around likes to gather at her doorstep to do needlework and talk about her family's problems.

"Oh~ You are generous, you haven't seen you carry a pig when you give me favors~"

The Song clan has always been incompatible with the Liu family, and the one who confronted her was Song Jiaming's mother.

Because there are many men in the family, she gave birth to three more sons. In addition, her sister-in-law and son-in-law both eat commercial grains in the county town. Sometimes the villagers need to buy things in department stores, and they will ask her sister-in-law to help bring them back.

Everyone sold her family a bit of face. As the one who gave birth to the most sons in the family, she was very strong.

Whoever dares to provoke her will dare to fight against others.

The villagers gave the nickname Wu Lajiao.

"I said that the lame man has nothing to do with you?" Liu Ersao was not used to her and opened her mouth and yelled at her.

Wu Lajiao not only has a spicy personality, but also has a hot figure. She was also a famous hot girl in the country when she was young.

She pinched the needle and scraped it on her scalp a few times, sneering, "Sister-in-law Shuhui will soon become my mother-in-law, why is it not my business?"

She suddenly tsk loudly, "It's your family, you have a niece who has the ability to take off people's clothes. With your sloppy personality, this time you have to hold someone's thighs and go back to the city to enjoy your happiness~"

Wu Lajiao mocked people for always being in front of others, and that they would not give them any steps.

Those who work on needlework and threading together dare not offend the Liu family, and they still dare to laugh a few times.

The story of Liu Xiaoying and Zhou Zhiqing spread all over the village, and the more it spread, it became more and more ruthless. Later, it turned out that Liu Xiaoying forced Zhou Zhiqing to attack, and even the first and second production teams that were far away knew about it.

Such explosive news must become a joke on the dinner tables of each family.

Liu Ersao was greedy and lazy, and she liked to take advantage of her, but not to suffer losses. She twisted her fat waist and smiled so hard that her branches were shaking, and the insoles in her hand were slapped at the basket one by one.

"Of course my niece is capable. After all, Zhou Zhiqing came from a big city~ It's not like yours, I just want some sour love letters. I don't know what you are proud of~"

As soon as the words finished, a strong wind blew from behind.

The next second, with a crisp sound, she was slapped and staggered.

"I told you to stinking your mouth!"

"Okay, good fight! Hongmei, slap her to death!"

"You fucking widow dares to hit me! Have you lived enough comfortable life?"

"Come on! Don't talk nonsense, come and talk about my skills! If I lose today, I will eat the glorious family sign at the door of my house!"
Chapter completed!