Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 109 Cannot be born

  Man Bao took out a small ledger and read it to them.

  Friday Lang saves as much money as Saturday Lang. After all, the two have been in and out at the same time, making the same money.

  I don’t know this. After the calculation, everyone was shocked. The copper coins saved by Zhou Lang himself turned out to be 3,660 liters.

  Wu Lang himself couldn’t help but swallowed, covering his excited heart and said: “Then, will I be enough to marry a wife if I save for another year?”

  Man Bao was so envious that he didn't want it, and said: "What daughter-in-law to marry, fifth brother, buy meat to eat."

   "Do you think of anything besides eating? I am a man, so of course I have to marry a wife."

   "But the fourth brother hasn't married a wife yet."

"I don't know when the fourth brother is going to pay the money, I won't wait for him," Wuri Lang has already planned, "When I save five thousand dollars next year, I will ask my mother to say kiss. I can get married in another year."

  "Who do you want to marry?" Man Bao was curious.

  Friday Lang shook his head and said: "I don't know, I like it."

  Man Bao: "...You are so keen to marry a wife, I thought you have someone you like."

Friday Lang has his own set of ideas. He said: "The girls in the village are not good-looking, I don't want them. I have to say from the outside, the sixth child, when I get married, you have to prepare. Don't go. In my heart, let me tell you that only when you marry a wife can you be considered a grown-up and your life will be guaranteed."

  Friday Lang said: "Look at the uncle Saturday at the end of the village. He is a bare-boned one. Take a look at his life? If you don't marry a wife, you will become like that in the future."

  Saturday Lang opened his mouth wide and trembled and said: "I don't want it!"

  Man Bao asked curiously, "What happened to Uncle Saturday?"

   "You are still young, you don't understand," Wu Lang ignored her and stretched out his hand at her: "Come, bring out six hundred characters and give it to me."

  Man Bao asked him while paying him: "Why do you want the money?"

"What else can I do? Of course I bought myself fabrics and cotton?" Wu Lang shook his fingers and said, "I haven't worn new clothes since I was a kid. To make a new set of clothes, new trousers, new shoes!"

  Saturday Lang's eyes brightened, and he shouted, "I want it too, I want it too!"

  Big head big girl and others are all interested, they also have money, although not much, but should they be able to buy a cloth?

  Except for Manbao, everyone in the family has not made new clothes for many years. That is Manbao. Most of the clothes they wear are changed from Qian's clothes.

Friday Lang and Saturday Lang are even worse, because the two of them are the youngest, and they wear the clothes left by their brothers. When the first three brothers are not very tall, they pick up the clothes of the fourth brother and wear them, because Chu Lang returns President.

  Saturday Lang also took six hundred texts from Man Bao.

Da Tou and Da Ya also thought about it, but when they thought, they couldn't go to the county town tomorrow, so they dropped their shoulders and stopped withdrawing the coins.

  Thursday Lang came in from the outside with a stinky face. Seeing so many people in the house, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

   Friday Lang and Saturday Lang collected their money and said: "Four brothers, we promise Datou and Da Ya to buy them a snack tomorrow. What do you want to eat, brothers invite you."

  Thursday Lang waved his hand and said, "No, you can keep what you buy for yourself."

  Thursday Lang lay down on the bed, Man Bao happened to be sitting on the bed, and curiously leaned over to look at his face, "Four brother, are you sick? Then, will you go to the mountain to dig soil tomorrow?"

   "Go, not only I will go, but the big heads will also follow. Didn't you say that the rotting leaves on the mountain and the soil underneath can be fertile? We all dug it down." Chu Lang said a little bit ruthlessly: "I don't believe it!"

  Thursday Lang didn’t say any more, but Man Bao was taken aback, and they didn’t speak for a while. It took a long time for them to gather together and whispered, “What’s wrong with Brother Si?”

   "I don't even want to skip work, it's strange!"

"Did your parents scold him?" Everyone shook their heads as soon as these words came out. The fourth brother of their family didn't remember to eat or beat. It was useless to coax and train. , I can't help but become lazy and broken again.

  Man Bao ran back to her own room, um, of course, it was also my parents’ room. She got through the screen, raised her head and asked her parents, "Father, mother, what happened to the fourth brother?"

  Qian stunned slightly and said: "It's okay, you don't go to the mountain tomorrow, it's cold on the mountain..."

   "No, I will go!"

  Qian sighed helplessly, "Forget it, go if you want, but don't catch colds. If you are sick, you will have to take very bitter and bitter medicine."

  Man Bao responded.

The next day, he followed Thu Lang up the mountain, observing his face along the way. Thu Lang felt that her gaze was weird, so he couldn't help but patted her head and let her look at the ground, "There are no roots under her feet." See, be careful and roll down the mountain."

  Man Bao silently retracted his foot.

This mountain is of course not the mountain where Chulang opened up wasteland, but the next door. The mountain is full of trees, mostly pine trees. The more you go in, the more leaves accumulate on the ground. The layer has rotted and is a bit gray-brown soil.

  Keko said, this layer of soil is very fat.

  But the soil is very thin.

On Thursday, Lang did not dislike it. He and his nephews and nephews shoveled up this layer of soil and put them in the bamboo basket. After shoveling a large piece of soil, he barely filled the two bamboo baskets. Then he picked the soil down the mountain and took it. Go to his wasteland.

Everyone helped to spread a layer on the ground together, and just spread it down. Many of the newly fallen leaves were also shoveled by them. Man Bao trampled them down with his little feet, and said to Chu Lang who was watching: " When they rot, the ground will become fat."

  Thursday Lang handed the soil to the big head and the others, and sat on the ridge to rest by himself, and asked: "Man Bao, there are so many things in the book, is there any writing, what should I do if I can't give birth to a child?"

  Man Bao widened his eyes, "Four brother, can't you give birth to a child?"

   On Thursday Lang said in embarrassment: "I would never have children. All children are born to women. I am a man, a man!"

  Man Bao scratched his head, his little head sober, "Since a woman can give birth to her own child, why should she marry? Don’t you say that you can have a baby after you get married?"

  Lang choked on Thursday. He didn't know how to say it. Of course, he didn't understand biology. He didn't even know how the child had, so he stared at his sister and didn't know what to say.

  Keke looked at the brothers and sisters with big eyes and small eyes, and couldn't help but share knowledge about sperm, eggs, and fertilized eggs with Manbao.

It knew what was happening in the main room last night, so he said, “It’s not necessarily a female’s problem to give birth to a child, but it may also be a male’s problem. For example, the man is weak or dead. It is a woman’s responsibility not to have children."

  Man Bao asked Keke keenly, "Who can't give birth to a child?"

  (End of this chapter)