Now Chen Changqing is here to make a living again, and he also opened her cupboard directly.

The dissatisfaction and anger of the past suddenly surged into her heart. Chen Xin's mother suddenly made an unexpected move. She walked forward, picked up the basin of ribs and poured them into the bucket.

Everyone was stunned.

After a long time, Chen Changqing shouted: "You, you, what are you doing?"

Chen Xinma: "I cooked this rib to feed the pig. My pig has been in poor health recently and has been sleeping all day long. It seems that I can't get up. Feed some meat to see if I can save him."

"Are you calling me a pig?" Chen Changqing's face turned pale.

Chen Xinma: "I didn't say that, don't take the right seat."

Chen Changqing blushed his eyes: "I have never been insulted like this in my life. Zhigao, don't you care about your wife, are you treating your brother like this?"

Chen Zhigao drooped his eyelids: "Hey, hey, it's too much, it's too much!"

Chen Changqing: "Look at how bad your wife looks, if I were to beat this woman to death, I would have beaten her to death. No matter whether you care about your wife or not, I will take care of you."

As he said that, he picked up the chair and started smashing things.

Chen Xin was shocked and hugged him: "Uncle San, Uncle San, what are you doing? Mom, say less."

Chen Xin's mother was furious and turned her head up: "Beat, beat me, beat me, you two brothers will bully me together. I have been bullied by your Chen family for a lifetime, and I will not be at peace until I get old. I will be relieved if I beat me to death. I will marry into your family, so I am blind."

Chen Changqing: "New Dog, please let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go, don't let me go, and I will fight you together."

Chen Xin knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. On one side, he was his parents and his uncle. He was his closest person, and he was not the one who helped him. If he got a fight, he would feel sad if he hurt anyone.

"Uncle San, I'll take you home." He stopped talking nonsense and took Chen Changqing away.

Chen Changqing is just a little old man. Seeing that the sky was sleeping in at home, he had already slept softly. How could he compare to his nephew's lively raw melon seeds, and immediately got carried out like a little chicken.

Later, Chen Xinma laughed proudly: "My son is still capable, new dog, throw this shameless person into the garbage dump. Hehe, this man still has to have a son."

Chen Zhiguo sighed: "Oh, it's too much!"

Chen Changqing was shocked and angry, but he was powerless to resist. He was carried away by his nephew. Seeing that the garbage dump at the entrance of the village was getting closer and closer, he was actually scared: "Xindog, do you really want to throw your uncle in?"

Chen Xin put him down: "Uncle San, how dare I? You and my parents are all flesh and blood, and you are blushing. Isn't this a dilemma for me, the younger generation? Let's separate you first."

Chen Changqing kept rolling up his sleeves: "You still know that I am an elder, and it's useless to separate me. I will go to your mother and I won't believe it anymore. My Chen family can still be suppressed by people from other families."

Chen Xin felt very distressed: "Uncle San, what are you saying? Why did my mother become a foreigner?"

"No, what's the case if she is not a foreigner? She doesn't have a surname. She doesn't have a surname. Let go, I have to call her back. It's so annoying. Who should I show her face to me?"

Chen Xin was even more anxious and shouted, "Naoba, why are you making trouble? No one has eaten until now. Are you singing about Hungry Longgang? By the way, Uncle San, are you hungry? Why don't I give you some money? Go to Zhuhua Sister's store to buy some things to mat, mat, right?"

As he said that, he took out a handful of change from his body, which looked like he was about thirty or fifty yuan.

Before he could count, Chen Changqing grabbed it and said, "It's like this today. I don't have the strength to argue with your mother, but I have to come tomorrow. I have a share in your chicken farm. I am your uncle, and no one can take it away. You go back and tell Hongchao to tell him to get out."

It’s easy to say if you have money, money is the highest respect, and his anger has also faded.

Chen Xin was embarrassed: "Uncle, Gong Xiaoxiao was arranged by Secretary Song, so it is impossible for others to leave. Besides, there is no such reason."

"I don't care. I have to occupy a share anyway. Will you share it from your shares?"

Chen Xin drooped his head: "Of course I do, that's it."

"You are still a new dog, be good, I know you feel sorry for your uncle." Chen Changqing was overjoyed and then gave up.

After getting the money, he didn't go to buy food. He went to the bamboo flower convenience store quite far away and was too lazy to leave.

Why not go home and sleep, and you won't be hungry after sleeping

...

Well, the bacon and pork ribs are no longer enough, and today's supper is full.

After dinner, four poor households came over to mow chicken cages with Chen Xin and his family of three as usual.

After a busy day, the finished products have been put into the chicken coop. They are stacked in a neat manner, and they look simple and generous, and very comfortable.

Although not many, it already has a bit of a chicken farm.

The red face still looked very angry, and his hands were trembling when he was working.

Chen Xin knew that he could not bear the stimulation and was afraid of getting sick again, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Little brother, don't worry, no one can drive you away. Besides, Secretary Song can't ignore yours. As for my uncle, I will handle it."

"Thank you, Brother Xin." Gong Xiaoxiao kept venting: "Your uncle is simply a hooligan, so annoying."

Chen Xin's mother was alert when she heard this and said: "Xindog, I have to take care of your money in the future."

Chen Xin did not doubt that he had: "My money is my mother's money. If you want to take care of it, just take care of it." He thought that his mother left the house after divorce and ended up losing nothing, so he proposed to take care of the money.

Chen Xin's mother suddenly sneered: "Xindog, you are soft-hearted and your hands are relaxed. If this chicken farm makes money in the future, I am afraid that you will be missed and deceived again."

The red face interrupted: "Yes, Chen Changqing will definitely ask Brother Xin for money and shares, so he has to take care of it."

Chen Xin didn't expect that his mother had prevented this: "This..."

Chen Zhigao: "Oh, it's too much, it's too much!"

Chen Xin's mother scolded her husband: "You know this. Isn't there anything else to say? Do your work. Don't be lazy like your brother. Lazy people have no future."

Chen Zhigao: "How could I be like my brother? If I was as lazy as him, you would marry into my family."

"I got married to your family because my life was miserable, and God punished me." Chen Xin's mother was full of grief: "I want to raise three big men when I arrived at your family. The children I gave birth to were divorced. Now even my grandson has taken someone else's surname. I am so miserable."

Chen Zhonggui: "Xindog, didn't Secretary Song give me forty chicks last time to help the poverty alleviation? I'll send them to you tomorrow. There is really no food to raise. Please consider investing in the stock. Do you want to?"

Chen Xin said that I am Han Xin and the more I ordered the troops, I will send them tomorrow and be included in the shares.

Chen Xin felt very distressed about the bacon ribs that my mother threw in the bucket.

It was already twelve o'clock at night after finishing his work, so he took out the ribs, washed them with water, and shaved the bones.

Chen Xin's mother asked curiously: "What are you going to do in Xindo? It's dirty and can't be eaten."

Chen Xin said that of course he could not give it to people, but he could chop it into sauce and feed it to chicken. Finally, he asked worriedly: "Can the chickens digest this food? Is there no problem with eating it?"

If I really raise it to death, I can only jump off the cliff. It’s still clean if I die. The key is that I’m so sorry to Secretary Song.

Chen Xin's mother said: "There must be a problem after eating."

Chen Xin: "Ah, then you can't use it to feed chickens."

Chen Xinma: "The main reason is that there is salt in this bacon. The chicken is very fierce after eating it and can fight. People have strength when eating it, let alone chicken."

Chen Xin smiled and said, "Mom, you really scared me. Don't worry, they are all hens and should not fight."

Lying on the bed, the room was filled with chicks chirping. After reading the information of thousands of words, Chen Xin couldn't sleep any longer, so he got up to observe the chicks.

When I saw that the chick was a little wet, I began to worry if the chickens had diarrhea.

His generation has been studying since childhood and went to the city to work after graduating from high school. They are already unfamiliar with rural life, let alone raising livestock and poultry.

Chen Xin ran to the yard to grab a handful of prepared sand and prepared to feed some of the elves in the house.

The information says that chickens rely on sand to grind feed and digest food.

But after looking at the sand, he felt it was a bit thick and was afraid that it would hurt the chicken's esophagus, so he made a small screen to carefully sift it.

He was tossing in the yard, which had already alarmed his parents.

Chen Xin's mother turned Chen Zhigao next to her: "Your son is so hampered by wanting to make money. He makes trouble in the middle of the night. Do you want someone to sleep?"

"The baby is feeling bitter." Chen Zhigao sat up, lit a Ye Zi cigarette, and started smoking.

Chen Xinma: "Old man, do you think we can raise this chicken?"

"It's a joke, how can rural people raise chickens?"

"You said, what should we do first if we make money in the future?"

Chen Zhigao: "What else can I do? Get a wife for the new dog."

"Yes, ask for a wife for the new dog and have a few older grandchildren. The incense in our family can't be cut off just like that."

"What's the matter? Yangyang isn't our grandson?"

"He is no longer named Chen, poor Yangyang." Chen Xin's mother suddenly felt a little sad and her eyes turned red.

"Okay, okay, don't my brother tell Xindo a wife and let him go on a blind date?"

"Don't mention your brother, I don't believe him. This wife has to be found for the new dog by ourselves. The key is to make money first, otherwise anyone who is willing to marry and endure hardships will be stupid back then."

Chen Zhigao: "Changqing said he wanted to introduce a partner to Xindo. At first, you agreed, but why don't you do it now?"

Chen Xinma: "I changed my mind. Your brother is a liar. People like him should be arrested and closed for the work room."

Chen Zhigao said: "You are too much to say this!"

In fact, it’s better for my wife to change her mind. As for him, the marriage of his son is very important, but the problem is that the family has no money and cannot afford 300,000 yuan in bride price!

Only go to borrow.

But the people in the village are not rich, so it is not easy to borrow so much money. At least you have to go to more than a dozen families and use up your saliva and waste your favors.

Chen Zhigao is an honest man with a thin face and doesn't want to owe favors.

Now my wife doesn’t agree to Chen Xin’s blind date, so she raises chickens first, and waits for the chickens to lay the eggs and sells them for money. She has all the daughter-in-law and grandson, and everything is there.

The Chen Xin family put all their hopes on the more than 5,000 chicks.
Chapter completed!