Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

"Mom, are these eggs laid by wild pheasants?" Zhang Yanzi guessed.

As the saying goes, you rely on mountains to eat mountains, and rely on water to eat water.

Zhangjia Village is next to a river, not a mountain.

So Zhang Yanzi had never seen wild pheasant eggs since she was a child.

"How is that possible? Wild chicken eggs are much smaller than this one, and they are green on the outside. This is an egg laid by a domestic chicken. Yamato picked them up twice before you got married. If you don't believe me, ask your sister-in-law."

After hearing what her mother-in-law said, Zhang Yanzi looked at Zhu Yingqiu.

The latter nodded and said, "It is indeed a domestic egg. The eggs laid by wild pheasants do not look like this. It is strange that this person hid the eggs. Why did he hide them in the inner circle? Is he really not afraid? What if he encounters a pack of wolves? Can life be more important than eggs?"

"Sister-in-law, you don't understand this. The reason why he hid it in the inner circle is because he knew that no one dared to enter the inner circle! So he was not afraid of being stolen. Unfortunately, he met our Fubao. No matter how good he is at hiding things, he can't beat our Fubao's good luck, right? Mother? Let's take the eggs away quickly. No matter who hides them, if we find them, they will be ours!"

When Sun Pingmei saw the eggs, her eyes brightened.

As she spoke, she imagined in her mind whether the eggs should be fried or boiled.

"This is not good. Eggs are so valuable. Maybe people have been saving them for a long time. If we take them all away..." Zhang Yanzi spoke hesitantly.

Jiang Fubao on the side curled his lips.

Isn't her mother a little too kind?

Could it be a hidden Madonna?

He doesn't even want the free eggs and still thinks about others.

This is a famine year!

What’s the use of being kind if you can’t even get enough to eat!

Just when Jiang Fubao was speechless, Zhang Yanzi continued, "Let's not take them all. Leave one for him as a thought."

Got it!

Not a family, do not enter the door.

No wonder she married into the Jiang family.

Jiang Fubao breathed a sigh of relief.

She is not afraid of bad people in her family, but she is afraid of kind people in her family.

In this world, being kind means waiting to be bullied.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll leave one. Otherwise, when that person comes next time and sees that all the eggs are gone, he might get angry and hang himself on a tree. After he dies, he'll go to the Yama Palace and complain to the King of Hell. Then we'll be guilty of a heinous crime. Second brother, go get the basket and put the eggs in it."

Zhang Jinlan agreed with her third daughter-in-law's idea.

She gave instructions to her second daughter-in-law.

Not a moment.

Two hundred and thirty-nine eggs were all put into the backpack.

There is soft Artemisia annua underneath.

He covered it with a layer of Artemisia annua. Fearing that he would be seen when going down the mountain, he picked up some dead branches and put them on the top layer.

A pound of eggs is about seven to eight.

The backpack weighs at least thirty kilograms.

Zhu Yingqiu carried it on her back without any difficulty.

As if there was no weight on my body.

Jiang Fubao admired him very much.

When she left, she pretended to walk at the back, and when her family wasn't paying attention, she put the lonely egg into the space.

She bought these eggs with her own money, so she wouldn't give them cheaply to others, including animals.

Jiang Fubao is used to being poor.

The little guy is very stingy.

"Let's go down the mountain. I just counted 239 eggs in total. Leave 39 for Fubao and the children. There are a few left at home. Let's put them together. After all, the children are still growing. Let Yamato and the others take the rest to the town to sell tomorrow."

The fate of the egg was determined by Zhang Jinlan's words.

Walk all the way down the mountain.

I didn't meet anyone.

But when I got back to the door of my house, I almost bumped into someone.

After taking a closer look, Zhang Jinlan was stunned.

It turned out to be her eldest son.

"Yamato? Why are you back? Did you finish your work so early today?"

She looked up at the sky. It was not yet noon.

It would take at least three hours to go to town and back.

I'm afraid my son will rush home after staying in town for only half an hour.

"Mom, there are too many people today. That grain store is no longer hiring. We went to ask other stores, but they were all full. Many people didn't go home last night and slept in the vegetable market with their sacks until morning. It was too late when we rushed over. They had already started working."

Jiang Dahe felt helpless.

Even if they leave earlier, they can't catch up with those who sleep on the floor.

Moreover, casual workers are provided with lunch, otherwise they won’t even have lunch if they don’t work.

I can only go home first.

Jiang Fubao heard this.

I feel a little sorry for Jiang Yahe, he has met the ancient king of scrolls!

"What the hell? Just sleep there? These people are willing to sacrifice their lives just to make money! Although it's spring and the weather isn't that cold anymore, it's still very cold at night. If you sleep on the street for a night, even if you don't catch a cold, the cold air from the ground will get into your body. Sooner or later you'll get sick, and it might even affect your lifespan. They really value money over life!"

Zhang Jinlan raised her eyebrows and looked very shocked.

"Mom, I'm going to the mountain to chop some firewood. We don't have much at home."

Jiang Dahao was carrying a bamboo basket with a knife for chopping wood inside. He looked a little listless and there was no smile on his face.

He seemed not to want to talk about this topic, so he raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"What wood do you want to chop? Come in first." Zhang Jinlan grabbed him.

I wanted to say there were eggs in the basket.

But she was afraid that the villagers would overhear her.

After all, walls have ears, and eggs come from dishonorable sources.

If the person who hid the eggs comes to your door, not only will you have wasted your time, but you will also lose face.

That would be a big loss for Dafa!

She dragged her son back home and closed the door only after her granddaughter and daughters-in-law came in.

"crunch-"

The wooden door was old, and even if she was careful, it still made noises.

Zhang Jinlan put down the bolt.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Jiang Dahe looked at his mother with confusion.

You are so nervous, could it be that you found a treasure in the mountains?

"Look, what is this." Zhu Yingqiu put down the backpack, took out the dead branches on the surface, and then pushed aside the Artemisia annua.

Eggs were visible inside.

Zhang Jinlan pointed at the backpack and looked at her eldest son.

"Mom, where did these eggs come from?"

Jiang Dahe was dumbfounded.

No matter how many treasures there are in the mountains, you can’t pick up eggs.

This egg is very big.

You can tell at first glance that it was laid by a domestic chicken.

Could it be that my mother stole it from someone else’s house?

I thought of my mother's sneaky look just now.

His heart skipped a beat.

"Mom, were you caught stealing eggs?"

These words made Zhang Jinlan laugh out of anger.

"I, your mother, am I so wicked in your heart? I am fine, why would I steal someone else's eggs? We picked them up in the mountains! You unfilial son, I will beat you to death!"

She raised her hand.

Rewarded Jiang Dahe twice.

"Oh, Mom, I'm already so old, why are you spanking me? If your grandson sees me, how can I save my face?"

Jiang Yamato's ears turned red instantly.

He glanced quickly around.

Fortunately, my two sons and younger brothers went back to their room to catch up on their sleep.