Speaking of which, the fox I picked up before was even more expensive, but almost all the money I sold was sold was used for Qin Muxiu to get medicine and buy bird's nest. I didn't see any real benefits at home.

This time it was different. Such a big donkey cart was alive before my eyes, and I was so happy that I was so happy.

"Jin'er, you are really the lucky star of our Qin family. Asu married you, it is also his blessing!" Qin Daping said happily.

Her sister-in-law Liu Meiyu also rarely boasts, "It's only been more than ten days since Jin'er passed by. Our family has added a few sheep and a donkey, and we're about to catch up with the big family."

Wang Fengying felt strange in her heart. I can’t say whether she was happy or sour:

Could this girl really be like the one she sang in the play, and is the reincarnation of the Star Lord of Fulu in the sky?

Zhao Jin'er was embarrassed to be praised, "Let's have breakfast first, should it be cold..."

The more Mrs. Qin looks at this granddaughter-in-law, the more she likes her. She is lucky and diligent. Who can not like it?

"Jin Yat-tou said it's right. Let's go to breakfast! After eating, they go to the ground and pull out the tares in advance. It will save you more time when you harvest wheat in a few days."

After breakfast, Qin Daping and his wife took their son and daughter-in-law to the floor first. Zhao Jiner and Qin Zhenzhu also wore straw hats to help after cleaning at home, leaving only the old lady Qin to take care of Qin Muxiu and the livestock.

The Qin family has a total of five acres of land, three and a half acres of wheat, and one and a half acres of rice. They have all grown very well and can be harvested by sickle.

Judging from the growth this year, not only will the food rations for the coming year be safe, but you can save a lot of money to sell.

The whole family was doing very hard, and Zhao Jiner was also busy.

After a while of busyness, my head suddenly became dizzy.

A familiar feeling surged into my forehead.

Then a scene flashed in front of me:

The sky was filled with hail as big as a fist. Most of the houses in the village were smashed to the roofs. What's worse was that the crops that had not yet been fully mature in the village were also smashed to pieces. As the hail passed, it started to rain again, soaking all the crops that had fallen in the water.

Because of Qin Zhenzhu's incident, Zhao Jiner knew that this picture was by no means a simple illusion.

This is what is about to happen—

A natural disaster will come soon, and God will take away all the hard harvests that the people have worked hard over the past year!

The arm was held, "What's wrong with you? Your face is so white?"

When I looked up, it was Qin Zhenzhu.

Zhao Jiner wiped her cold sweat, "No, it's okay..."

Qin Zhenzhu glanced at her and took a hot pot from the ridge of the field, "Here, have some tea! It's so precious. I've done more than a little work, so I'm so embarrassed!" Zhao Jin'er was embarrassed by her words. She carried the pot and drank a few sips. Just as she was about to continue working, Qin Zhenzhu shouted to Wang Fengying, "Mom, I'm so sunny, I'm going back first with my third sister-in-law!"

Wang Fengying waved her sweat and said quickly, "I told you not to come long ago. How can I find my husband's house when I am tanned in every house?"

But why should Zhao Jiner go back?

Qin Muxiu had already rested, and she had a free meal. If she gave birth to another child in the future, oh, I won’t be able to raise the family of three in vain!

"Your third sister-in-law stayed and continued to do it, and there were too many people to pull it out quickly."

Qin Zhenzhu handed the kettle to Wang Fengying, "Mom, I'm dizzy, my third sister-in-law supports me, or she will fall."

After Jiaojiao's daughter said this, Wang Fengying was speechless, "Okay, girl Jin, go back and cook the afternoon tea and chop the firewood that your elder brother brought back two days ago."

Humph, you can't let her stay idle even when you go back.

Zhao Jiner responded, "Okay."

Qin Zhenzhu whispered, "Our family chopping firewood is a man's job. My sister-in-law has never chopped firewood for several years since she got married. Don't do it, it will be yours after she does it."

Zhao Jiner glanced at Qin Zhenzhu strangely. Since this girl brought her back from Paihuazi, she seemed to have become a different person.

Although her mouth was still unforgivable, she obviously had no hostility towards her, and even had some... care?

My sister-in-law's sudden show of kindness was so flattering!

When the two arrived home, Old Lady Qin put the vegetable field and ate the vegetables, and there was no one in the main hall or the kitchen.

Qin Zhenzhu said, "You go back to the house to rest for a while, I'll boil the water."

Zhao Jiner was indeed dizzy, "Then I'll go and see your third brother first, and I'll come out to chop firewood later."

Qin Zhenzhu regretted that iron was not strong enough, "Didn't you tell you not to chop?"

Zhao Jiner smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm used to being chopped at my parents' home."

A hint of sympathy appeared in Qin Zhenzhu's eyes: Broom Star, oh no, the third sister-in-law is still pitiful...

When he returned to the room, he saw Qin Muxiu leaning against the bedside reading a book, and his shirt was also thinner than before.

The sunlight shone on him through the window hole, setting off his side face, and Zhao Jiner saw it away for a moment.

It was Qin Muxiu who discovered her first, "Why did he come back so early?"

"The aunt asked her to come back and chop firewood and boil water."

Qin Muxiu frowned, "Why do you ask you to chop firewood?"

Zhao Jiner had no choice but to say again, "I'm used to doing it at home, it doesn't matter."

Qin Muxiu pursed her lips: the little wife was controlled by the aunt because she couldn't go down the field. Her physical condition could not be maintained at the moment, so she could only wait for compensation in the future.

"You don't look good. If you feel uncomfortable, don't do it. Uncle and Brother Ahu will do it."

Zhao Jin'er leaned beside the door, biting her lips, and stammering for a while without saying a word.

Seeing that she seemed to have something to say, Qin Muxiu asked, "What's wrong?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Jin'er decided to tell Qin Muxiu the scene she saw in a daze and let him make an idea.

After listening to Zhao Jin'er's words, Qin Muxiu felt incredible.

"You mean, you can see the future scene. The last time the pearl was taken away by Hanako was what you saw in advance. This time, you saw the crops in the field being hailed?"

He found it incredible because Zhao Jiner's premonition happened in her previous life.

Qin Zhenzhu is like this, and the hail after two days is like this.

In this year of the previous life, a hail storm that was rare in a century suddenly fell before the autumn harvest.

The Quanzhou County where they live and even the major counties around them have been deeply poisoned, and the people have no harvest.

So in winter, the bark of the surrounding mountains was stripped naked. Even so, the land was still hungry, and many victims had no way to survive. They could burn, kill and loot for a rotten potato.

In their Xiaogang Village alone, more than half of them starved to death, so what a miserable word!

Since God has given him the chance to live a lifetime, he has the responsibility to do his best to minimize disasters.

But how could Zhao Jiner have the ability to predict the future?

In his previous life, he did not marry Zhao Jin'er, nor did he even know her. I wonder if she had already had such ability in that life...

"Yes, the wheat and rice I saw were not yellow yet, just like these two days. Asu, do you think this is true or is it just my illusion?"

Zhao Jiner's anxious voice brought Qin Muxiu back to reality from memories.
Chapter completed!