Dressed as a little farmer's lucky treasure, God sends blessings and asks for forgiveness

"You must be tired. Go sit under the eaves and have a rest. Drink some water to cool down." Wang Ronghua couldn't bear to watch them. These two kids were really honest. Suddenly she felt how these two had been able to steal things before.

Now it looks like a good seedling.

Erbazi and Shuanzi were really exhausted at this moment.

In the morning, Zhao Guocheng stuffed bags and backpacks into their hands, and they thought they had to fill them up before returning in the morning.

In order to get back in time to have a different lunch, the two almost risked their lives.

My heart is beating faster now. I feel tired and panicky. I am so tired that I feel panicky and my mind is confused.

It can be seen that the intimidation we gave to the two yesterday was still effective.

After everyone had rested enough, they started to eat.

Zhao Guocheng's family did not neglect Erbazi and Shuanzi because of their previous behavior and because they were not members of the Zhao family. On the contrary, they gave each of them a large bowl of brown rice, braised pork, and vegetables.

Erbazi and Shuanzi burst into tears instantly after seeing this.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying when I give you food?" Zhao Guocheng was excited to serve food to the two of them and let them sit under the eaves to eat because the kitchen table was full of space.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he saw the two of them crying instantly. They looked at him with tears in their eyes, like two guard dogs.

The tears fell as naturally as rain, dripping into the soil without any preparation.

"Uncle Zhao, let's have this for lunch?" Erbazi said while pointing at the large bowl in Zhao Guocheng's hand.

"If not this, what else do you want to eat? I don't have anything else to eat. You can eat whatever we eat. It's impossible to make something else." Zhao Guocheng thought that the two of them were not happy to eat this meal. In his opinion, this was already a very good meal. After all, their family didn't eat braised pork every day.

"No, that's not it, Uncle Zhao. What I mean is that we just picked some plums and peaches in the morning, and you gave us braised pork and rice. Aren't you losing out?" Erbazi wondered if Zhao Laoer didn't know how to count.

Erbazi thought he was very smart. If he were Uncle Zhao, he would never give such good food.

"Hey~~ You're talking halfway, I'm thinking wrong, this is the piece of meat from yesterday, didn't you say you were craving for meat, let's eat together today, hurry up and bring it, my hands are tired, eating is not a loss, we make money just to eat, as long as we are full, we will have the strength to work." Zhao Guocheng said and handed over the two large bowls in his hand.

Erbazi and Shuanzi gratefully took a bowl each and started eating.

It’s so satisfying to eat.

They haven't had such delicious food in the past few months.

At home, we only have porridge or pancakes to make do. If we want to eat brown rice, we may not be able to have it during the Chinese New Year.

Not to mention braised pork.

Seeing that the two were enjoying their meal, Zhao Guocheng hurried back to the kitchen to eat as well.

The children have eaten now.

They came out one after another.

Zhao Shihui even took a special look at Erbazi who was wolfing down his food. He felt that the arrogant and fighting country boy was gone, and now he was just a big brother who loved to eat.

But when the second bully looked up, Zhao Shihui looked away again.

Zhao Shiying was now sitting in a bamboo chair, which was similar to a walker and was bought from Tietou's house last time.

While eating the braised pork in his hand, he looked at Erbazi and Shuanzi.

You should know that Zhao Shiying can eat a piece of braised pork from before to after the meal.

And what Zhao Shiying had was not brown rice, but white rice porridge.

This little one is probably the most delicate eater in the family.

Erbazi was quite envious when he saw it.

I didn’t expect that the people in Zhao Laoer’s family are so nice.

After dinner, Wang Ronghua asked everyone to take a nap and then get up at 5 p.m. to pick plums.

Erbazi and Shuanzi went back, and Shuanzi stayed at Erbazi's house because it was inconvenient to travel to the next village far away.

As soon as he got back, he was interrogated by Erbazi's parents. Fortunately, Erbazi and his mother worked very hard today and spoke confidently. They also talked about eating brown rice and braised pork, which made Erbazi's parents ponder for a long time.

After Erbazi and Shuanzi went back to their room to rest, Erbazi's mother looked at his father with some suspicion: "Do you think Zhao Laoer's family is really so generous?"

"How could your own son lie to you? If he wasn't given meat, would he be the kind of person who could say he ate meat? Don't think I don't know what you guys usually say about Zhao Lao Er in private. To be honest, only Zhao Lao Er is more honest in the Zhao family. I'm quite happy that our second bully works for them.

They are very honest people, they will definitely not abuse others, not to mention that Zhao Laoer is not that kind of person. Even if they are not given food and work for a month for free, it is what they deserve, not to mention that the food is better than at home. Let them work hard until they are tired and can't work anymore. If they dare to be lazy, I will punish them. "The father of the second bully was also angry this time.

I didn’t want to take care of him before, thinking that taking care of children was a woman’s job. Now I want to take care of him but I can’t. The child has grown up and has his own ideas, and he is old, so there is no way I can control him.

Erbazi's mother could only purse her lips and say nothing, but in her heart she felt that the child's father was right.

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When the time came in the afternoon, Erbazi and Shuanzi arrived at the end of the village.

"When you come, come over and help smash these green plums, like I do." Zhao Guocheng said as he demonstrated.

Although they didn't know what they were doing, they still did it.

But can good plums really be sold for money if they are smashed like this? Uncle Zhao, don't lose money!

Zhao Shimin, Zhao Shisheng and Zhao Shihui were also busy. They were all cutting plum flesh, cutting a plum in half and then peeling out the plum core.

Wang Ronghua was processing apricots.

It’s the same technique.

"There aren't enough backpacks at home, I'll go to Lao Liu's house to get some," Zhao Guocheng said.

"Go ahead, and buy a few more basins. Then drive the ox cart to bring back some pottery jars. You'll also need a few large vats. Also buy the ones I asked you to buy while you're at it," Wang Ronghua said.

"Oh, I see." Zhao Guocheng said, and he went out on the ox cart. After he brought back the basin and the basket, he went out again to the next village to buy a casing and a large vat.

Although there were several empty large jars at home, there were too many plums and peaches, which were divided into several types of delicacies. It would be better for Wang Ronghua to prepare some in advance.

I've been working on this all afternoon.

When it is time to harvest the mountain products, the plums and peaches are processed and moved to the shedding room and warehouse.

Empty the yard to harvest mountain products.

There was nothing to do at the moment, so Wang Ronghua asked the two of them to go to the mountain to collect some firewood.

He really didn't treat the two of them as outsiders and asked them to do whatever work was required.