After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Zhang Chunhua was really hurt when she fell to the ground, and she was grunting and trying to slow down - how could she know that Hu Wenhua, that piece of wood, didn't have the slightest bit of compassion for her?

His mother told him that men always have the mentality of not taking advantage of the bastard, and they definitely can't control themselves when they throw themselves into someone's arms.

If she lets the villagers see the two hugging each other, what can Hu Wenhua say?

It was in her village again, and the people in the village could even get the Hu family to marry her. As for whether the marriage would be good or not, she would have to learn from her mother, obey her husband in everything, and give him a son, then she would be able to decide.

Zhang Chunhua, who was lying on the ground and wailing, couldn't figure out why things were going completely different from what she thought at home.

Is it because my mother’s teachings were wrong or because she didn’t learn well...

The people who came were all men from the village, and they were all stunned when they saw Chunhua falling to the ground.

"It's Chunhua, what's going on?"

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Tuzi's family and Fan Jin's family didn't get along well, and the whole village knew about it. What was the misbehaving Zhang Chunhua doing with a little girl here?

She and Ding Jiajia are different. Ding Jiajia gets along well with both families, and it's normal for her to go back and forth. She doesn't know her parents well and wants her to come here alone?

Zhang Chunhua was lying on the ground, wishing she could bury her face.

But the ground was made of clean bluestone, hard and cold, and there was no place to hide.

"I'm not telling you, Chunhua, how come you can walk well on flat ground and then fall? You have to be careful when walking in the future." The man who is known for his good eyesight persuaded her nicely.

As soon as he spoke, the other men couldn't help themselves, "Are you hungry?"

"Zhang Tuzi's family has exchanged a lot of corn noodles with Jinniu's family, so that they won't be hungry. I think they are tired. Do they have too much work?

But if you are tired of building a fence, just lie down at home. Fortunately, no one is around this time. If there is someone around next time, it will be hard to tell. "

"The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."

They saw Zhang Chunhua standing outside the courtyard gate from a distance. When she was walking towards them, she suddenly fell down.

A real flat fall!

I don’t know how this girl walked.

Hu's mother was very grateful that the courtyard gate of her daughter's house was a hanging flower gate. Different from ordinary courtyard gates, it was recessed. Wenhua's back was almost pressed against the gate so that he could not be seen.

One is that he is lucky, and the other is that his son knows how to keep a distance from other girls, behaves himself well, and does not take advantage of other girls.

Zhang Chunhua was originally unwilling to give up, but now she even wants to die!

She put her hands on the bluestone and got ready.

The men in the village looked at her, not that they were unenthusiastic, but that it was okay if the girl fell down, but it was different if they helped her in the past.

Hu's mother, Qin Yilin, and other women saw that the matter had been brought to light, and they immediately stepped forward happily.

Qin Yilin said with a smile while helping the person up: "Come on, Aunt Ding will help you up. You kid, just knock on the door when you come. If you have anything, don't worry."

"Yes, but if you are a thin-skinned girl, ask your parents to come over next time if something happens, or bring others with you. Don't come alone again."

"By the way, what are you doing here this time?"

Zhang Chunhua's face turned red. With so many pairs of eyes staring at her, she could only bite the bullet and said, "No, I just wanted to come over and see Sister-in-law Shui Qing."

The people in the courtyard didn't believe this.

But the men in the village didn't think anything of it. They heard from their family that Shui Qing had discovered some medicinal materials and that they might need to recruit people later, so they decided to choose from women. The women and girls in the village were always excited.

This spring flower is probably for this purpose!

No, you must communicate with your family members when you get home, and come to Shuiqing's house more often to build a good relationship.

Zhang Chunhua limped back holding her arm.

It wasn't until she was far away that the men said to Shang Shuiqing: "I think Chunhua is capable of working, but she is not very agile. If we recruit people in the future, we will have to choose carefully."

"Medicinal materials are precious, so we can't be careless."

Shui Qing immediately realized that they misunderstood that Zhang Chunhua came here to recruit people for medicinal materials.

But she didn't intend to clarify, and just said: "Okay, I remember it."

The men came this time not to look for Hu Wenhua, but to look for Fan Jin.

The old village chief and the elders in the village discussed and decided on an unowned wasteland slope, and used the soil on it to fill the upper layer of soil washed away by the flood in the fertile fields.

The soil on the wasteland slope is not as fertile as the land on the upper level of the paddy field, but it is much better than the hardened soil at the bottom. In addition, most of the villages are raising rabbits, so there is a lot of rabbit droppings.

These excrements are mixed together for retting and filled in, which can increase the harvest to some extent.

The old village chief was right, the disaster had been caused, and they could only try to minimize the losses now.

And their village is much better than others, at least they have high yields of potatoes and kudzu in the mountains.

This is hope!

Now there is one more thing, that is selling rabbits.

"The old village chief said that most of the nearby barren hills belong to people in the village. The barren slope is a bit far away. If your servants get up early tomorrow, it's best to come with us to avoid digging the wrong land."

Fan Jin had no objection, "Listen to the old village chief, but we have to go out tomorrow. There should be more people when we get back."

They had to go out and buy a donkey.

The men in the village didn't ask much, they chatted for a while before getting up and going back together.

Their life today is increasingly different from the past.

In the past, it was normal to be busy without touching the ground during the busy farming season. Generally speaking, it was very leisurely during the slack farming season. But starting from last year, I started picking mushrooms all over the mountains and fields, peeling the chicken heads and rice after picking the mushrooms, then raising rabbits and growing potatoes, and then I also helped Mr. Bai deliver potatoes. In between delivering potatoes, I also built a fence. After building the fence, I didn't even catch my breath and then went to sell rabbits...

It is busy when the farming is slack, and even busier when the farming is busy. The main idea is that no one should be idle!

However, I have to say that they are very happy even if they are so busy that they feel more at ease and at ease than before.

Otherwise, I don’t know how to survive the endless floods.

At night, Shui Qing was taking inventory of her belongings - this was her favorite part.

Count money and take inventory of what comes in at home.

Last year, those who made money were polygonum multiflorum, calligraphy brushes, and rice wine sellers. The mall sold mushrooms, chicken head rice, and the biggest item, fish maw, and they made money quickly. But this year, most of them are just scratching their laurels.

Rice wine is completely unsaleable, and it is unknown when it will be available for sale.

Writing brushes cannot be sold. After the flood, there is not much demand for high-end luxury goods such as writing brushes that cannot be eaten or drunk. Most students are also frugal and use the old ones when they can.

In the mall, Li Huyu couldn't get through in a short time, and the biggest fish maw was gone.

The flood not only caused serious damage to the fields, but also had a devastating blow to the aquatic plants in the lake. There was no trace of the almost-grown chicken rice fruit, including the poles.

This year’s chicken head rice is a no-brainer.