Chapter 61

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It's funny to say that this incident that almost reversed the trajectory of Shao Shang's life, she was not as interested in it as Mother Cheng's dung tank at first.

The sage cloud, eat without saying a word or sleep without a word. The vast majority of members of the Cheng family must disagree with this sentence. At least Mother Cheng and Cheng's father can't do it. They often quarrel while eating, and the reasons for arguing are mostly speechless.

On this day, the mother and son choked up again because of the extensive development of family farming and the delicate operation. The origin of the topic was Cheng Cha. Although she was purely filial when she talked about it, how can she put it? There is never a lack of kindness in this world. Bad things for good people.

"...Tu Gaoshan has beautiful scenery and a refreshing sky. It's the first time I've seen my granddaughter. And it's also close to the capital. Next time I go to Zhuangzi to check accounts, I'll take my grandmother there to play." Cheng Cha smiled in docile.

Mother Cheng, who was sitting high in the middle of her head, glanced at her son, and said faintly: "Alas, you face saints, horse racing horses, leave me alone as an old woman, lonely and pitiful!"

Cheng Shi put down the lacquered wooden chopsticks and said loudly: "Didn't my mother say that we will plant seeds in spring, and aphids will breed, so you should stay to take care of the crops in the back garden? But mother, don't be like before, what kind of full-bodied planting? What, stupid and rough, we are no longer hungry now! Look at Niaoniao, the courgette and white rice that she cultivated last time, it is delicate and delicate, crisp and refreshing!"

He didn't want to say that the last time he distributed a few baskets of fresh cucumbers and white wort that his daughter had made to his colleagues, relatives and friends. The other party's surprised appearance made him feel that his family's heritage was a little richer - cultivating fine fruits and vegetables off-season, even an ordinary tyrannical family may not be able to get it out.

"Shuzi! What are you talking about!" Mother Cheng slapped the table and was furious, "You say I can do it, but don't talk about my crops! Every time I go back, I will put a thick pile of compost, and the corn and wheat grown out of it are sweeter than others.!"

"By the way, there is also the composting tank, whether it is smoked or not! You still remember the tank in the back mountain of your hometown. I told you several times not to bury it so low, and then when you went up the mountain, you left your foot empty..."

This is really a good topic when eating. Cheng Song and Cheng Shao Gong shook their shoulders and lowered their heads and snickered. Cheng Cha paused with chopsticks and looked embarrassed.

Cheng Cha was terrified, and hurriedly said, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have said something that upset grandmother..."

"Oh, cousin, don't interrupt, it's none of your business. Father and grandmother are only mother and son... er, so close! Didn't my mother and I quarrel before!" And this joyous and lively atmosphere is simply seamless.

The Cheng family brothers secretly went to see their mother, only to see Mrs. Xiao caressing her forehead and sighing.

Shao Shang eagerly asked: "Father, did grand mother fall in later?"

"You evil obstacle, are you expecting the old woman to fall in?!" Mother Cheng shouted with a heavy breath.

Cheng Shi hurried to protect the daughter: "Don't be so loud and timid, don't scare her!"

"She's timid?" Mother Cheng pointed at Shao Shang's side and screamed, "You've got fat in your eyes?!"

"—Yong'er!"

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