Farmer's Cannon Fodder: Listen to me, the whole family, change the plot

It’s a pity that something like homestead is not something you can change just because you want to.

Changing it once would be a hassle, as would the expense and procedures involved.

So, I can only live next door to this time bomb for the time being.

Old Mrs. Su was still showing off her blessed granddaughter. Su Fuju was quite well-behaved. Even with her loud voice, she could still sleep peacefully without crying or making a fuss.

I don’t know how other people feel, but Song Rending feels that her tender ears, which have not been used for long, are about to develop calluses.

[So boring~~]

Song Rending stared at Old Lady Song's chin. His eyes were bright, but his inner voice was long and drawn out.

Old Mrs. Song almost laughed out loud.

What should I do if my granddaughter is a person who loves to watch fun and listen to gossip?

Then I can only help her create gossip!

Old Mrs. Song looked up and was about to mock Old Mrs. Su a few more times to entertain her bored granddaughter in her arms, but unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw Old Mrs. Su's youngest son, Su Xigen.

The man was running in front with his buttocks hanging behind.

The temperament that is vulgar yet slightly shrewd that emanates from the bones.

The action of wrapping the clothes tightly, as if wrapping something in the arms.

It only took Old Lady Song a second to recognize who he was and quickly recalled the plot she had heard from Song Rending a few days ago with one word changed.

Old Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes.

Is this a ready-made fun that comes to your doorstep?

It saves a lot of trouble.

It just so happened that she was also very curious about how to take "life" out of her arms.

Thinking of this, Old Lady Song changed her approach and held Song Rending upright, with her face facing the direction where Su Xigen was running towards.

Song Rending was a little confused when she was suddenly stood up. Her four-month-old eyes looked at the blurry thing with a lot of question marks that seemed to be running towards her from a distance.

Her eyes! When will they fully develop?

It's like I have severe myopia and can't see all the colors. It's really uncomfortable for an adult soul.

It was not until the group of people came closer and came into her visual range that she could see clearly who it was.

Su Xigen, who looked a little younger than she remembered, had a big muddy bump on his forehead.

[Su Xigen! Are you going to take out your life? ]

Song Rending seemed a little excited.

Su Xigen was even more excited than her.

He didn't walk steadily on the mountain, and he slipped down with his head down. He thought he was unlucky and had a terrible fall, but unexpectedly, a ginseng rose out of his head.

The eldest brother could tell at a glance that he was old, so he happily wrapped the clothes in his arms and hurried home without stopping!

Old Lady Su likes Su Xigen not only because he is the youngest son and looks more like Old Lady Su than his two brothers, but also because his temperament and personality are 80% similar to Old Lady Su's.

Old Mrs. Su loves to show off, and Su Xigen is no exception.

So, when he ran down the mountain and saw his mother standing out among the crowd of people under a big tree from afar, Su Xishan turned around and headed towards home.

This is why Song Rending saw the lumps coming closer and closer.

"Mom!" Su Xigen shouted loudly.

Hearing her youngest son's voice, Old Mrs. Su, who was holding Su Fuzhu, turned her head with her old face smiling like a chrysanthemum and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Gen'er! Didn't you go up the mountain? Why are you here at this time?"

When Old Mrs. Su saw the excitement that her youngest son could not hide on his face, she knew that he had encountered something good in the mountains again.

Ever since Su Fuzhu was born, their family has often encountered such things.

As long as you go up the mountain, you will either run into wild rabbits or catch pheasants. At the very least, you will pick up a nest of pheasant eggs. At the very least, you will find a piece of wild fruit.

Although you may get hurt a little in the process, you will still gain the benefits in the end.

There is a big bump on Su Xigen’s forehead, like that of an old centenarian.

The big bag had some mud on it and was red and even purple, but Su Xigen had a smile on his face, which made Old Lady Su look at the bag and feel that it was not a common thing.

I also feel that Su Xigen must have encountered and obtained something extraordinary in the mountains.

But she insisted on pretending.

She felt that she had lost face by asking so immediately.

This kind of good thing has to be brought out by Su Xigen himself, so that it can shock this group of ignorant people.

Su Xigen was indeed the youngest son who looked most like Old Lady Su. He successfully understood the meaning of the expression on Old Lady Su's chrysanthemum face. He did not take out the ginseng from his arms, but continued to wrap it in his arms. He said:

"Mother, guess what your son picked up on the mountain?"

That expression, that posture, that tone, every pore of his body was clearly showing that he had picked up a good thing.

[You picked up ginseng, no, it’s “life”, take it out quickly! I really don’t know how to take “life” out of your arms. Oh, no, it’s what form “life” will take when you take it out of your arms. ]

Ever since Su Xigen came, Song Rending has been staring at him intently with her eyes that can see far away.

To be honest, I'm a little tired.

So, it is very urgent.

Old Mrs. Su naturally also wanted to know what Su Xigen had picked up in the mountains. Although the curiosity expressed by the people around her was not as enthusiastic as she expected, she would not cool down in front of her favorite son.

"This child," said Old Lady Su with a hint of cuteness in her smile, "You are so old, but you still speak half-hidden and half-hidden. What did you pick up? What can you pick up in this mountain next to our village?"

Old Mrs. Su said that she couldn't find anything good, but her eyes were fixed on Su Xigen's tightly wrapped arms, as if she wanted to see what was in those arms right away.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set, Su Xigen didn't want to beat around the bush.

However, he did not take out the thing in his arms immediately. Instead, he smiled smugly and raised his voice to make sure that the group of people under the tree could hear it:

"Mom, I, your son, am picking ginseng in the mountains. I am already very old!"

He just said it, and didn't take out the ginseng, but his tightly wrapped clothes showed everyone - the ginseng was there.

[It's really exaggerated. No wonder the thieves would want to know about it. It's hard not to be noticed if you're so exaggerated and loud.]

Song Rending blinked her sleepy eyes.

[Hurry up! The baby will get tired if he is held upright all the time! ]

Song Rending stared at Su Xigen's patched clothes.

Ginseng is not common, and the boss’s ginseng is even more precious.

This mountain was visited by ginseng pickers in the past few years, but because there were too many ginseng pickers, it seemed that all the ginseng on the mountain had been picked, and no ginseng pickers were seen in recent years.

As for whether there is ginseng on the mountain and there is no boss's ginseng, the villagers can't tell.

After all, the mountain is so big that it is possible that some fish may slip through the net.

So, when Su Xigen said he picked up ginseng, didn't it make everyone excited?

Not only people were gathered under the big tree chatting, but people passing by also came over and asked Su Xigen to take out the ginseng for everyone to see.

Everyone came over and talked, all with curious looks on their faces, and Su Xigen was satisfied.

He was satisfied, so naturally he wanted to take out the ginseng and show it to everyone so that he could receive everyone's envious looks.

He unzipped the clothes that wrapped him very slowly, with a look of pride on his face and his nose upturned to the sky. He carefully took out the "ginseng" in his arms and displayed it to everyone.

Song Rending's eyes followed Su Xigen's hand, so she saw it the moment the "ginseng" was taken out.

[Life, it really is life~~ Where did such amazing tree roots come from, growing into the shape of the word "life"! Hahahaha! ]

After watching that "Life", Song Rending laughed like crazy.

Old Mrs. Song knew very few words. She didn't recognize the tree root of the word "life" at all. She could only tell that it was not ginseng, but just a strange-shaped tree root.

But, she couldn't help but hear what Song Rending said.

When Su Xigen took out the "ginseng", the surroundings became quiet.

His nostrils were turned upwards, and he did not see what was in his hands. He thought the silence was due to everyone being stunned.

Old Lady Song couldn't hold back her laughter, and in this silence, it was especially clear:

"It's really 'life'. It's really rare to see tree roots that grow like this!"