MTL - Everyone Wants to Pamper the Peasant Girl-Chapter 35 Achieving Rice Freedom

  Chapter 35 Realizing Rice Freedom

   Without asking the old Wang next door, Fu Laoer walked into his yard with arrogance.

  Pharaoh next door looked puzzled.

  What and what!

   Fu's second child ran to the main room happily, "Old lady, take a look at the rice I planted."

  I wanted to share this big news with my family as soon as I got home.

  Mother Fu was busy cleaning up her daughter.

  Fu Xing'er blushed.

   That's right, she's **** gorgeously again.

  So embarrassing!

   This uncontrollable physiological reaction is so annoying.

  She wished she could grow up quickly.

   Get rid of this embarrassment as soon as possible.

   "It's okay, Fubao. Mom will wipe it clean so you won't feel uncomfortable." Mrs. Fu smiled softly, "My Fubao knows how to be shy at such a young age."

  Fu Xing'er blinked: She is not young anymore.

   "Girl, take a look at the rice planted by Dad." As soon as Fu Er entered the room, he couldn't help showing off his sense of accomplishment to his daughter.

   Mrs. Fu turned her back and changed her clothes without paying attention.

  There is a lot of sweating after childbirth, and the whole body is wet when you move.

"Old man, don't be sad. This time the harvest is not good. We will continue to work hard next time. See if we can all fight our way out of a daughter under the curse of the belt, let alone the rice in the field, it will always succeed. Yes." Mrs. Fu comforted.

  She still doesn't believe it.

  Everything will always bottom out.

   This comparison directly made Fu Xinger giggle.

   So exciting!

  My old lady likes this character of not admitting defeat.

  Fu Er's mouth twitched.

really.

  But this time is different.

   "It's not an old lady, the harvest is very good this time, just look at it." Fu Lao Er hurriedly handed the ears of rice to her.

   Expect her shocked look.

   "Ah, this is the first time I've seen full-grown rice. Whose plant is this? It's grown so well." Mrs. Fu took a bite of one.

   Tsk tsk tsk!

  The family who planted it couldn't help but laugh like crazy.

   Anyway, it is definitely not my own.

  I dare not even think about it.

  His family is three-thirds full, and she wakes up laughing in her dreams.

   "It's from our family." Fu Er Er laughed so hard that his jaw couldn't close.

  The next second, Mrs. Fu reached out and touched his forehead, "No, old man, you were overly confused by the blow."

  How could it belong to their family.

   This joke is not funny at all.

  Before she was born, she went to the fields with her big belly, which was horrible.

   I don't have any hope.

   "No, it really belongs to our family." Fu Er Er reiterated again.

   "Old man, I know you're uncomfortable, but there's nothing you can do about it. It won't work this year, we'll plant it again next year until it's done."

   I'm used to being hit all these years.

  The mentality is calm, and even the more frustrated the more courageous.

   "No, the old woman is really our family's rice, otherwise I wouldn't have brought it here to show you." Fu's second child was sweating profusely.

  Why don't you believe what he said?

  Mrs. Fu was still shaking her head and laughing.

   Still don't believe it.

  How could the rice in their family grow so well? The old man must have brought it from someone else’s house to cheer her up.

"I didn't believe it when I saw it. I sat there in a daze for a long time before I realized it. Old woman, it's really our family's rice, and our family is really lucky." Fu's second child was so excited that his eyes filled with tears, "Trust My daughter's blessing, our family is not in bad luck, woo woo!"

  It is said that growing crops depends on the sky, and they depend on luck.

  The bad luck is finally gone.

   She believes in the daughter's blessing.

   Mrs. Fu stared at him, "Are you sure you didn't make me happy?"

  No, the old man has never been a liar,

  Could it be...it's true!

   "It's absolutely true, look who in the village has grown such good rice, it really belongs to our family."

  The surprise came suddenly.

   Mrs. Fu froze in place, completely bewildered.

  My mind was filled with signals of "their rice is so good", and I was so excited that my brain was about to explode.

   She shook her head.

   No, she had to see for herself.

   Otherwise, I can't believe it.

  Mrs. Fu wears one more dress, and her face looks like she is in a hurry to go out while wearing shoes.

  Brothers Fu Daxing just came back from selling firewood, "No, mother, where are you going? You are still in confinement."

   Afraid that she would blow the wind, the brother quickly closed the door.

   "Why are you still in confinement, don't get in my way, I'm going to the fields to see."

   Mrs. Fu can't wait.

  Want to be sure and sure is true or false.

  This batch of rice means the situation of their family in recent years, whether it is good or not depends on this time.

   "Mother, don't make a fuss. It's useless for you to look at our fields. You have to take care of your health." The two brothers refused to let them go.

   "That's right, mother, our field has always been dead, and there is nothing to see."

  Fu's second child also hurriedly stopped her, "Old woman, you can't make fun of your body. Do you still want to take care of our daughter in good health?"

  As soon as Fu Xing'er was mentioned, Mrs. Fu immediately calmed down, but still couldn't hold back her excitement: "Ke Ke..."

   Fu's second son knew that she was impatient, so he sent his two sons: "Daxing, Erxing, you two go to the field to look after your mother, and remember to get an ear of rice to show her when you come back."

  So she can rest assured.

  The two brothers were at a loss.

   "It's not dad, what are we going to do in the field, no matter how we fertilize and water it, it won't help."

   "Don't waste this effort, we just chop more firewood to sell every day."

   Farming is not enough, so I just think of other ways to earn money and get by.

   "If you tell me to go, go, or your mother will make a fuss."

   When they come back, the old woman will believe it.

   "All right, all right, let's go."

  As long as my mother is happy, I can do anything.

  So the two brothers went to the field with confused faces.

   "Old man, if you dare to lie to me, I will ignore you in the future, and I won't even let you hug my daughter." Mrs. Fu said harshly.

   Fu's second son said he dared not, when the two brothers came back, they would know whether what he said was true or false.

  Field.

  Fu Daxing and Fu Erxing froze in place, not slowing down.

   "Brother, are we dreaming?"

  Fu Daxing pinched him vigorously, "Ah!"

  Fu Erxing screamed in pain.

   Pinch back, Fu Daxing also complained of pain.

  The two brothers pinched each other silly and non-stop, until their arms were bruised and purple.

   "It's not a dream! It's real!"

"it is true!"

   "My God, how is that possible!"

  The two brothers were so excited that they hugged each other happily, "Brother, our family has achieved the freedom of rice."

   "Yes, we can have enough food."

  In these years, I basically drank porridge every day, and I was always hungry in the middle of the night to drink water.

  It's not easy!

   They knew very well what was going on in the field before, but now they are alive, and they even grow better than anyone else.

  Fu Daxing made a determined face: "It's my sister, it must be my sister's blessing."

   "Sister is really the lucky star of our family."

  The two brothers have the same idea as Fu's second brother.

   After sitting for a while, Mrs. Fu could hardly sit still.

   "Why haven't you come back?"

   If she doesn’t come back again, she will go there herself.

  (end of this chapter)