Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system
196 Chapter 194, the old lady's worries
196 Chapter 194, the old lady's worries
Wu Qingfeng hung up the phone and smiled happily.
He has already made an appointment with Cheng Xueyi to go directly to Weicheng from Xi'an on May [-]nd.
Eight-browed pig!
Bamei pigs are mainly produced in Qindi and Gan provinces.
As the birthplace of ancient Chinese culture, as early as 6000 years ago in the Neolithic Age, the "Banpo Villagers" in Xi'an had domesticated pigs.
3000 years ago, the Zhou family in the west of Guanzhong, known for their agriculture, also had a common practice of raising pigs.
It shows that in addition to grazing pigs at that time, pig houses had already been built to raise pigs.
It can be seen that Bamei pig has a long history of formation and is one of the ancient pig breeds in Northwest my country.
Wu Qingfeng was really surprised when Cheng Xueyi said that there was a Bamei pig breeding base in Weicheng.
But this also shows that both the national level and the local government have begun to pay attention to these ancient Chinese resource properties, which is a good thing!
"what happened?"
"Then Cheng Xueyi, did I have something to do with you on May Day?" Wu Shixun saw that his son was very happy, and then he laughed while smoking a cigarette.
"Didn't you promise that girl Li Ling to pay her father's birthday on May [-]st?"
"It's okay! Dad!" Wu Qingfeng shook his head.
"I'm done celebrating my birthday, let's go!"
"Didn't I ask Cheng Xueyi to help me find out about Bamei pigs? He said that there is a Bamei pig breeding base in Weicheng, let me go and see it on May [-]!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.
"A pig with eight eyebrows?"
"I've seen this pig before. The two ears are very big, but it grows slowly. I heard that after one year of breeding, it weighs less than a hundred catties. Why buy this pig?" Wu Shixun shook his head.
He had seen Bamei pigs in livestock places before, but people who understood pigs said that they grew too slowly!
"Forget it, I don't understand your kid's hobbies!" Wu Shixun thought for a while, then bent down and lifted the pig food bucket, calling the old lady to go home.
Wu Qingfeng smiled.
What the old man said is correct, but what the old man said should be a big Bamei pig, which weighs less than 150 kilograms a year, and can reach more than [-] kilograms in two years.
But Erbamei pigs are not slow to grow, and can reach about 85 kilograms a year. This branch breed is not bad.
The second is the little Bamei, also known as the little pig. Because of its small size, it can be slaughtered faster, and it can reach [-] kilograms in ten months.
Seeing the old man and the old lady walking out of the farm carrying the pig food bucket, Wu Qingfeng smiled.
He knew that the old man was very helpless now!
The main reason is that he only invests money now and has no income. If he buys all kinds of weird varieties, it will inevitably make the old man a little sad.
But Wu Qingfeng is also helpless, this is the status quo of the manor.
Want to make money?
You have to raise the pigs, right?
You have to plant the orchard and the trees grow, right?
This all takes time!
The rate of return on industry, especially agriculture and animal husbandry, may not be bad, but the return period is very long.
It is impossible to develop a software or product like the Internet, and it can be put into the market immediately. As long as it is used by users, the value can increase, and as long as it grows, it can be realized.
He is now a little hopeful that Lingying Culture Media will start the live broadcast plan in May and earn a little money. Not to mention other things, at least the old man and the old lady can see that his investment is rewarded!
Wu Qingfeng inspected all the pigpens, and seeing nothing unusual, he turned off the lights and went home.
……
early morning!
In the breeding farm, Wu Qingfeng and the old lady are feeding the pigs.
"Feng'er, are you okay today?" The old lady smiled at her son while scooping up feed for the pig.
Usually, my son would go to the street, the orchard, or other places in the morning. It is quite rare to stay at home in the morning.
"It's okay!" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback, and brought a bucket of feed mixed with superheated water to the old lady.
"Then teach mom to make some snacks at noon, don't you know a lot of snacks?" The old lady laughed.
"Mom, why are you learning dim sum?" Wu Qingfeng asked in surprise.
"You child, isn't Duo'er coming back on May [-]st?"
"You have forgotten that your daughter and son-in-law are coming back, but I told you, I have a daughter-in-law before, and I don't care about losing your mother and me."
"In the future, if you have a new daughter-in-law and lose your daughter and son, not only your mother will scold you, but your father will also punish you!" The old lady was suddenly angry, and threw the pig food scoop in her hand back into the pig food bucket .
Wu Qingfeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "Mom, what are you talking about, when did I have a wife and forget you?"
"Isn't this back? You see my son every day, and you are not satisfied!"
"Don't fool me. If you don't get a divorce, you will come back? Will you think of me?" the old lady said, staring at her son.
"Okay, okay, Mom, it's my son's mistake. Don't you want to learn how to make dim sum? I'll teach you!" Wu Qingfeng said quickly.
Of course the old lady wasn't angry, she just mentioned that she might feel aggrieved.
Wu Qingfeng understands!
If a mother is not jealous of her son's feelings for other women, he doubts how much maternal love this mother has for her son!
A son is a piece of meat left by his mother. Having a wife and forgetting his mother has nothing to do with social reality. In Wu Qingfeng's view, he is unfilial and unworthy of being a human being!
What is better for mother is Ma Baonan!
Why didn't I let you give birth to me, these anti-intellectual remarks!
To be honest, if he or someone he knows, he only has one sentence, get out, this kind of laji should never appear in his world.
Wu Qingfeng knew that it was impossible for him to make up for his mother's previous grievances by staying home for a few days.
Of course, he didn't want to continue this topic either.
The old lady didn't mention her grievance on purpose, so she didn't notice that her son Wu Qingfeng changed the subject.
"Okay, let's do a few more things. Duo'er is married, but I don't know if I still like it or not!" The old lady laughed quickly.
"Mom, you made it, she must like it, that's a foodie!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.
In the past, when coming back from Chinese New Year or festivals, the old lady would always prepare a lot of snacks in advance, such as handmade moon cakes of various flavors, rice dumplings of various flavors, twists, glutinous rice balls, Qin crisps, mung bean cakes, crystal cakes, glutinous rice sticks, Polygonum flower candy , Longxu crisp, mirror cake, jujube cake, soil moon cake and so on.
The two children thought about this almost every time they came back with him.
Of course, his younger brother's child and younger sister's child came back, and so did the old lady.
"Just love to eat!"
"Duo'er and Xiao Di are both married and have grown up. Maybe in two years, they don't like to eat your mother's food!" The old lady shook her head.
It is a good thing for children and grandchildren to get married and start a business!
It is inevitable that there will be some sadness. After getting married and carrying more burdens, naturally the time to see her will become less.
"Mom, no!" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then put his arm around the old lady's shoulder, patted it, shook his head and said softly.
To be honest, it was the first time he saw his mother expressing such uncomfortable emotions.
In the past, his mother always welcomed him home with a smile, and also sent them away with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
Wu Qingfeng hung up the phone and smiled happily.
He has already made an appointment with Cheng Xueyi to go directly to Weicheng from Xi'an on May [-]nd.
Eight-browed pig!
Bamei pigs are mainly produced in Qindi and Gan provinces.
As the birthplace of ancient Chinese culture, as early as 6000 years ago in the Neolithic Age, the "Banpo Villagers" in Xi'an had domesticated pigs.
3000 years ago, the Zhou family in the west of Guanzhong, known for their agriculture, also had a common practice of raising pigs.
It shows that in addition to grazing pigs at that time, pig houses had already been built to raise pigs.
It can be seen that Bamei pig has a long history of formation and is one of the ancient pig breeds in Northwest my country.
Wu Qingfeng was really surprised when Cheng Xueyi said that there was a Bamei pig breeding base in Weicheng.
But this also shows that both the national level and the local government have begun to pay attention to these ancient Chinese resource properties, which is a good thing!
"what happened?"
"Then Cheng Xueyi, did I have something to do with you on May Day?" Wu Shixun saw that his son was very happy, and then he laughed while smoking a cigarette.
"Didn't you promise that girl Li Ling to pay her father's birthday on May [-]st?"
"It's okay! Dad!" Wu Qingfeng shook his head.
"I'm done celebrating my birthday, let's go!"
"Didn't I ask Cheng Xueyi to help me find out about Bamei pigs? He said that there is a Bamei pig breeding base in Weicheng, let me go and see it on May [-]!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.
"A pig with eight eyebrows?"
"I've seen this pig before. The two ears are very big, but it grows slowly. I heard that after one year of breeding, it weighs less than a hundred catties. Why buy this pig?" Wu Shixun shook his head.
He had seen Bamei pigs in livestock places before, but people who understood pigs said that they grew too slowly!
"Forget it, I don't understand your kid's hobbies!" Wu Shixun thought for a while, then bent down and lifted the pig food bucket, calling the old lady to go home.
Wu Qingfeng smiled.
What the old man said is correct, but what the old man said should be a big Bamei pig, which weighs less than 150 kilograms a year, and can reach more than [-] kilograms in two years.
But Erbamei pigs are not slow to grow, and can reach about 85 kilograms a year. This branch breed is not bad.
The second is the little Bamei, also known as the little pig. Because of its small size, it can be slaughtered faster, and it can reach [-] kilograms in ten months.
Seeing the old man and the old lady walking out of the farm carrying the pig food bucket, Wu Qingfeng smiled.
He knew that the old man was very helpless now!
The main reason is that he only invests money now and has no income. If he buys all kinds of weird varieties, it will inevitably make the old man a little sad.
But Wu Qingfeng is also helpless, this is the status quo of the manor.
Want to make money?
You have to raise the pigs, right?
You have to plant the orchard and the trees grow, right?
This all takes time!
The rate of return on industry, especially agriculture and animal husbandry, may not be bad, but the return period is very long.
It is impossible to develop a software or product like the Internet, and it can be put into the market immediately. As long as it is used by users, the value can increase, and as long as it grows, it can be realized.
He is now a little hopeful that Lingying Culture Media will start the live broadcast plan in May and earn a little money. Not to mention other things, at least the old man and the old lady can see that his investment is rewarded!
Wu Qingfeng inspected all the pigpens, and seeing nothing unusual, he turned off the lights and went home.
……
early morning!
In the breeding farm, Wu Qingfeng and the old lady are feeding the pigs.
"Feng'er, are you okay today?" The old lady smiled at her son while scooping up feed for the pig.
Usually, my son would go to the street, the orchard, or other places in the morning. It is quite rare to stay at home in the morning.
"It's okay!" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback, and brought a bucket of feed mixed with superheated water to the old lady.
"Then teach mom to make some snacks at noon, don't you know a lot of snacks?" The old lady laughed.
"Mom, why are you learning dim sum?" Wu Qingfeng asked in surprise.
"You child, isn't Duo'er coming back on May [-]st?"
"You have forgotten that your daughter and son-in-law are coming back, but I told you, I have a daughter-in-law before, and I don't care about losing your mother and me."
"In the future, if you have a new daughter-in-law and lose your daughter and son, not only your mother will scold you, but your father will also punish you!" The old lady was suddenly angry, and threw the pig food scoop in her hand back into the pig food bucket .
Wu Qingfeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "Mom, what are you talking about, when did I have a wife and forget you?"
"Isn't this back? You see my son every day, and you are not satisfied!"
"Don't fool me. If you don't get a divorce, you will come back? Will you think of me?" the old lady said, staring at her son.
"Okay, okay, Mom, it's my son's mistake. Don't you want to learn how to make dim sum? I'll teach you!" Wu Qingfeng said quickly.
Of course the old lady wasn't angry, she just mentioned that she might feel aggrieved.
Wu Qingfeng understands!
If a mother is not jealous of her son's feelings for other women, he doubts how much maternal love this mother has for her son!
A son is a piece of meat left by his mother. Having a wife and forgetting his mother has nothing to do with social reality. In Wu Qingfeng's view, he is unfilial and unworthy of being a human being!
What is better for mother is Ma Baonan!
Why didn't I let you give birth to me, these anti-intellectual remarks!
To be honest, if he or someone he knows, he only has one sentence, get out, this kind of laji should never appear in his world.
Wu Qingfeng knew that it was impossible for him to make up for his mother's previous grievances by staying home for a few days.
Of course, he didn't want to continue this topic either.
The old lady didn't mention her grievance on purpose, so she didn't notice that her son Wu Qingfeng changed the subject.
"Okay, let's do a few more things. Duo'er is married, but I don't know if I still like it or not!" The old lady laughed quickly.
"Mom, you made it, she must like it, that's a foodie!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.
In the past, when coming back from Chinese New Year or festivals, the old lady would always prepare a lot of snacks in advance, such as handmade moon cakes of various flavors, rice dumplings of various flavors, twists, glutinous rice balls, Qin crisps, mung bean cakes, crystal cakes, glutinous rice sticks, Polygonum flower candy , Longxu crisp, mirror cake, jujube cake, soil moon cake and so on.
The two children thought about this almost every time they came back with him.
Of course, his younger brother's child and younger sister's child came back, and so did the old lady.
"Just love to eat!"
"Duo'er and Xiao Di are both married and have grown up. Maybe in two years, they don't like to eat your mother's food!" The old lady shook her head.
It is a good thing for children and grandchildren to get married and start a business!
It is inevitable that there will be some sadness. After getting married and carrying more burdens, naturally the time to see her will become less.
"Mom, no!" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then put his arm around the old lady's shoulder, patted it, shook his head and said softly.
To be honest, it was the first time he saw his mother expressing such uncomfortable emotions.
In the past, his mother always welcomed him home with a smile, and also sent them away with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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