I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

He stared, and walked out of the door holding his brother who also stared.

Ma Debiao: Ah... uh... buddy, why did you come just now? Decai had already been taken away for a walk by Shitou.

However, Ma Debiao still rubbed Fu Jichang's arm in a flattering manner, and followed him out the door with a snort.

Half an hour later, a large group of people, including those carrying water, herding donkeys, catching insects, chopping wood, and reading, came back.

As soon as we entered the alley, we smelled the aroma of meat and a group of people hurried home.

Shitou's steps were a little unsteady and he almost spilled the water he was carrying, which made Lin so angry that she poked him on the forehead.

Ji Xiaobei held the pot lid in one hand and the spoon in the other and handed them bowls to fill with rice.

The people standing in line were standing in an orderly manner.

Xiaoqi, who was invited by Xiaohua, stared with wide eyes, sipped his saliva, and handed over the bowl with trembling hands.

The porridge was so thick that it was impossible to scoop it out. Xiaoqi took the rice and poked his chopsticks directly into it, and Xiaohua followed suit.

Lin was so angry that she wanted to scold them both, "You little bastards, can you stick chopsticks into the rice bowl? I'm not dead yet."

But my mouth was too full of saliva, and it was my turn to serve myself some rice. Forget it, I would just eat my fill and then beat the child!

Lin's lips were pale, and she held the bowl with both hands and took a bowl of rice.

She secretly made up her mind not to go out in the morning from now on. She thought that if she wasted food like this, she would be struck by lightning.

Damn it, how dare thunder strike my daughter? This is a rebellion against the God and Goddess of Thunder.

After everyone received their meals, they couldn’t wait to squat down against the wall and start eating with slurps.

When they found the fried eggs in the bowl, they all looked at others with wide eyes and found that others were looking at them in surprise.

It turns out that everyone has it, eat!

"Sister, I have two eggs here!" Xiaohua suddenly spoke, breaking the clacking sounds in the yard.

Xiaohua questioned why she had two eggs, "the problem is not the lack of eggs but the inequality of distribution."

"Today you will follow cousin Yaozi to practice martial arts, so I'll give you some extra nutrition. Eat it quickly!" Ji Xiaobei thought to himself, this kid really deserves a beating, so just eat it quietly.

Shitou ate the eggs in big mouthfuls and glanced at the black tower: "Why is a grown man, strong and healthy, eating eggs?"

Heita: No, even though I am strong, in order to defeat my master, I still need eggs!

Fu Jichang silently picked up the eggs in the bowl and said, "I don't eat eggs, who wants one?"

He is allergic to egg yolks. After eating them, he breaks out in rashes. When he scratches, the area becomes so itchy that it itch like hell.

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

They only know that there are people who can't afford eggs, but they don't know that there are people who don't eat eggs.

Ji Xiaobei looked at him incredulously: "If you don't want to eat it, just say so earlier. It's not yours anyway. Why should a grown man eat eggs?"

She took his bowl, picked up the egg from it with her chopsticks, and put it in Xiaoqi's bowl.

"Sister Xiaobei, I, one is enough for me..." Ma Xiaoqi was stunned by the sudden happiness.

"Eat, you and Hua'er have two each. After eating, follow Hua'er to practice martial arts." Ji Xiaobei said, walked into the house and changed a pair of chopsticks.

Fu Jichang stared at the bowl of rice that Ji Xiaobei had provoked and ate it cowardly. The rice was really delicious.

Because there were no classes early in the morning, after lunch, Teacher Haixia started teaching immediately.

There will be a performance appraisal soon, and workers have to work hard.

Both the teacher and the students were very serious in this class, and Ma Haixia reviewed all the characters that had been taught.

The reality is cruel. Xiaoju has basically forgotten everything, Shitou has forgotten everything, and Xiaohua is the most promising one, as she only remembered a small part. Although it was written in fragments and looked terrible, one could still guess that it was a word.

Ma Haixia has high hopes for Xiaohua and hopes that she will not fail to perform well during the assessment by her employer.

Shitou held his head with his hands, his eyes were empty and his soul was out of his body. He was used to the worst, so he just sat down and rested.

Xiaoju's face was red. She had already used all her strength and just begged God to forgive her!

Xiaohua received stern praise from the teacher and smiled happily. This time the teacher finally did not accuse her of being careless.

She used all her might to write those words.

Strait left homework for today. As soon as he finished speaking, three people stood up and rushed out.

He almost spilled the ink on the table, and Haixia was so angry that he slammed the table.

"Sir, please hurry up, cousin Yaozi wants to teach you martial arts..." Xiaoju couldn't bear it and turned around and shouted in the yard.

The ancestral hall is much more lively than the Ji family’s.

Shugen came early to repair the house, and Fu Jichang and Heita helped.

After a while, the patriarch Ji Da came with his two sons Ji Ershan and Ji Sanshan to help.

Ji Dabei is the oldest person in the village. It has been his lifelong wish to build an ancestral hall, but the villagers are too poor, so he can only sigh.

Early this morning, when he heard that Ji Daniu's family was going to build an ancestral hall, the old man was so excited that he didn't even have breakfast. He asked his two sons to support him and he came to the hall tremblingly.

Sure enough, I saw the tree roots and people busy at work.

He asked his two sons to exchange Fu Jichang and Heita. How could he use outsiders to repair the ancestral hall in his own village?

He also asked someone to call two people from the Wang family.

The tablets in the ancestral hall are for the ancestors of the Ji family and the Wang family, and the Wang family must participate.

Wang Erya's father Ji Wang Fuyou came with his two sons, Wang Dashan and Wang Ershan.

Someone is donating money and effort to repair the ancestral hall. They just need to lend a hand and it doesn't cost any money. It's a great thing.

Ji Dasheng squinted his eyes and looked at the people busy on the roof, and searched for Ji Xiaobei in the crowd.

A married woman can come to her parents' home and help repair the ancestral hall. She is a very filial daughter.

Ji Xiaobei went to the wasteland. Today was the first day for the women in the village to go to work, so he went to take a look to feel at ease.

The dozen or so women worked very quickly, and none of them was lazy, for fear of being seen by Ji Xiaobei.

"Grandpa, you are here!" Ji Xiaobei said with a smile.

Ji Dasheng held Ji Xiaobei's hand with his dry hands, tears came down, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

Ji Xiaobei felt very uncomfortable being held, and he pulled his hand away with a dry laugh, almost pulling down Ji Dasheng's grandfather.

"Grandpa, don't get excited. It will take me a year to build this ancestral hall, you know that?" Ji Xiaobei was afraid that he would have another heart attack.

Ji Dasheng's hand was pulled so hard that it hurt. He coughed more than ten times in a row before nodding and saying, "I know, I know. You can use it. When you don't need it anymore, I'll ask for a tablet..."

Ji Xiaobei said quickly: "It's OK if you know this. I have something else to do. You cough first. No, you take a rest first!"