Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 475

  Lao Zhou mumbled, "Why do you want so much money?"

  However, he gave all of them to twenty-one. He feels distressed for those five and two, and he will not break the rules for this. He can only turn his head and say to Qian: "Take out six and give them to her."

  Qian responded with a smile.

  Manbao divided the money, and got excited, and waved at her friends: "I will be on vacation tomorrow, five brothers and six brothers, let's take Da Ya and them into the city to play."

  Frirang happily responded.

  Lao Zhoutou would refuse, "As soon as the money is distributed, I will enter the city. It is full of treasures. You have to save some money. You know, you will have more money to spend in the future."

   "I know daddy, don't worry." Man Bao was very perfunctory.

   Seeing that she didn’t call herself on Thursday, Lang was upset, "Man Bao, there is still me."

   "You have a daughter-in-law, you want to play with your daughter-in-law and children."

  Friday Lang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

Lao Zhou suddenly remembered, "Fifth, you don’t run outside recently to raise your face. Don’t just save your money. Buy two nice-looking fabrics and let your mother cut it for you. Clothes, I will look at each other soon."

  Qian also glanced at Zhou Wulang's dark face, and couldn't help sighing, "This kid has a skin like his grandfather."

  Old Zhou was also worried, "Isn’t it? With so many children in the family, the skin is more like his grandma’s, he prefers, and doesn’t like tanning, just like his grandfather."

  Friday Lang is not happy, "Father, you are also black, the villagers said that I am like you!"

   "You compare with me? It doesn't matter how old I am or how many years I have been in the sun. Ask your mother, did you get so dark when I was young?"

   "That, that, that's you lazy!"

   "Nonsense, I won't be dark even after being exposed to the sun for a whole year. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."

Man Bao looked at her mother curiously, and Qian pushed her head and said to Friday: "Help your sister carry the bookcase back. Since you are going to the county town tomorrow, I will go to bed earlier tonight. , Go cook."

  Xiao Qian's smiled and responded.

  Friday Lang asked, "Mother, can we drive the bullock cart tomorrow?"

   "No," Qian did not speak, but Lao Zhoutou refused, "It has been tired for a year, so the autumn harvest is over, so why not take a good rest?"

  Qian nodded deeply.

  Everyone can only regret.

Wu Zhou Lang held the bookbox with Man Bao and sent her back to her room. Man Bao was about to keep up, but was pulled by the head of the old Zhou. He said, "Man Bao, since you are in the city, Then help Dad buy something back. Isn’t the Mid-Autumn Festival coming soon? You have to buy some cakes and some meat. By the way, your mother always says that her needles are not very useful, so you can buy her some back home. The jar of pickles..."

  Lao Zhou’s family............

  Father, I want to spend all my treasure...

  Sure enough, Lao Zhou only told what to buy, and had no plans to give money at all.

  Man Bao didn't think too much, feeling that the old man had said too much, and she didn't remember it for a while, so she took a paper note specially.

   Seeing that Dad asked Manbao to buy the vegetable seeds, the little Qian couldn’t help it, “Father, the kids can’t bring back so many things, otherwise they will buy a little less.”

  Lao Zhou was silent for a while and then said: "Forget it, you should drive the bullock cart."

  Everyone:...

  Man Bao cheered happily, and the big heads cheered as well. They didn't think so much in their minds, but knew that they could go in a bullock cart and come back in a bullock cart instead of walking.

  "You have to take good care of the cows when you go." Old Zhou was worried, for fear that they would lose the cows to him.

  Tuesday Lang immediately said: "Father, there is me. Just let my sister-in-law make beans tonight, tomorrow I will go to the city to sell some baskets and tofu, just looking at them."

   "Okay, you go."

  Thursday Lang immediately said: "Father, I want to go too!"

  Lao Zhoutou despised him, "What are you going to do?"

  "I will bargain for them, Man Bao will not say, I am not as good as the fifth bargaining price," Chu Lang said: "You still let them buy vegetable seeds, will they choose vegetable seeds?"

  "Will you then?"

   "I will, Man Bao, do you think the fourth brother will?"

  Man Bao: "Better than me."

  "What does it mean to be better than you? Although I can't compare to the three sisters-in-law, I still have the same vision of choosing vegetables."

  Lao Zhou waved his hand in disgust, "Okay, okay, you can go if you want, but you have to take good care of your siblings, nephews and nieces."

  Thursday Lang responded happily.

  Early in the morning of the next day, Xiao Qian was very generous to bake a cake for everyone, put various vegetables in it, and wiped her own pickled sauce.

  Only one bite, Man Bao couldn’t stop.

  She finished one and she was full, but she still wanted to eat it.

  Little Qian used dried lotus leaves to wrap her a piping hot one and let her take it on the road to eat.

   "Don't play too late, come back earlier, know?"

  Everyone responded, and then Thursday Lang pulled the bull cart out, and first carried the youngest Sanya and Sitou into the cart, and Man Bao and Santou climbed up by themselves.

In the middle of    there are things that Tue Lang is going to take to the county town. On both sides, they can only sit down with Datou Da Ya and Er Tou Er Ya.

  Thursday Lang took the bull and walked with regret, "It's a pity, it's not in time, if we are a few years younger."

  Tuesday Lang couldn't help giving him an **** kick.

   After more than three months, the county is still so lively.

   Mainly because the autumn harvest is over, everyone has time to come out to play.

  Moreover, Luojiang County has a good harvest this year. As long as the family is not too lazy or there are other changes, people are basically starving, so shouldn’t everyone come to the county to celebrate?

  But in a family, no matter how many people celebrate, there won’t be as many Manbao’s homes.

  The family of soldiers guarding the gate didn't remember Man Bao, but he recognized the brothers Langji on Tuesday, and he recognized them as soon as he saw them.

   glanced at the people on the bullock cart and couldn’t help but smile and asked, “Tuesday, you don’t sell tofu today, and you sell them instead?”

  Tuesday Lang laughed and said: "The official is joking. These are all children in my family. Take them into the city to see the excitement. Isn't this the end of the autumn harvest? Let the children come and relax too."

  The soldier couldn't help but look intently, and said, "It's all your children?"

  Tuesday Lang narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Yes."

  The soldiers let them into the city, and looked back at the bullock cart that was going away, and sighed with their colleagues, "People are prosperous."

"envy?"

   "I have to be envious."

   "There are so many people and a lot of food. It is not easy to raise such a big family. It is no wonder that if he is not busy in farming, he always enters the city to set up a stall."

  Thursday Lang took the bullock cart to the fixed booth of Tue Lang, and put the bullock cart and the cows behind, so that Tue Lang could sit and lean against.

  Tuesday Lang didn’t need their help, he only told Thursday Lang, “Don’t run too far. You will come back after you buy something. It’s not easy to walk around with so many children.”

   "If you know the second brother, let the big one take the small one. And the county is so big, we can't go far if we want to go."

  (End of this chapter)