Celestial grabs dog food

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Stigma is 15 years old this year, and in the eyes of people here, he is already not young.

Li Dahua is nothing more important than the important matter of her second son, even if she is squatting in the latrine, if she hears someone talking about the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, she will run out with her pants in her hands, and the matchmakers around her will also become A regular at home.

In the case of Zhutou, it should be very easy to find. The family is well-off, and the older brother has gone to another family. He is the eldest son of the family. The village is considered the best.

In the first few years, Li Dahua mocked Mrs. Li's aunt Li for not being good at picking and choosing, but it was the same with her own son. She said several times that she was not satisfied. People are not good enough, even if there are too few brothers.

"The family doesn't have any foundation, and if the year is not good, there will be famine. In the future, our pillar will have to support her big family!"

"Look at that girl, her eyes are small and her lips are thin, she looks mean. There are a few younger brothers and sisters under the stigma. If your old lady is useless, you will not be harsh to death!"

"There is only one little brother in the family. As soon as he came, he knew that her mother would not give birth, so it is hard to guarantee that she will be different; secondly, there is only this one brother. If there is anything, we can not rely on her, the married sister-in-law, for help. Our stigma is like this. Many brothers actually supported her!"

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Let your mouth be worn out, and if Li Dahua doesn't like it, it will be difficult.

There are only a few villages this big, and when you pick and choose, among the girls of the right age, Li Dahua is not satisfied with any one.

Zhu Tou himself was not in a hurry, Gou Sheng didn't bother to care about it, and let Li Dahua go to toss first, left and right finally had to pass his level, Liu Datie had already spoken.

"Gousheng sees many people outside, and his heart is clear. It's better than our whole life dealing with mud in the fields!"

Zhu Tou was shutting the captured rabbits into the pen, and quickly sprinkled some feed.

"How is today? How many dead rabbits are there on the mountain?" Gou Sheng asked.

The rabbit pen is now a shed built beside it. Although it is a little crude, it is very spacious and smells a lot less, and it is not on the side of the place where people live.

"I found eight of them. I haven't released breeding rabbits on the mountain these days, and they are much better." Zhutou replied.

The rabbits on the mountain were fine for the first few years. Although there were some sick rabbits, they would be fine if they were picked out. This year, I don’t know if the density is too high or the species is too single. This spring, a large number of dead rabbits began.

Gousheng wandered around the mountain carefully for a few days, found a few piles of rabbit droppings and inspected them carefully, and reckoned that he was still sick, so he invited several experienced veterinarians to look at them, and based on their opinions, he fed some herb-stirred feed. It's slowly getting under control now.

For a while, I picked up a lot of dead rabbits every day, burned them outside and buried them in the ground. The rabbits I caught were kept in cages and fed for a while, and I dared to give them to a few dealers only after I was sure that there was no problem. The output was more than half. In order not to break their promise, they took the half-sized breeding rabbits that were specially raised in the pen as cheap tops. This season, at least, they lost 30 taels of silver, and the tired family could not live in peace.

"There are eight!" Gousheng frowned, "It's really not good, so I stopped this business. The few rabbits left on the mountain are good for my family to eat. It's not good if the epidemic is too severe for people or other livestock. .”

"It's all over, brother, we can take care of it, now even Xiao Le and Xiao Wen can help, plus Brother Damai and Brother Egg, we have six people!" Zhu Tou said quickly.

Xiao Le is Aunt Chen's second son, and Xiao Wen is Uncle Li's eldest grandson. They are both eight years old this year.

"You have to be more careful. After touching a dead rabbit, you have to wash your hands with soap before you can do anything else." Gou Sheng explained again.

"Well, I remember all of them!" Zhutou nodded vigorously in response.

Gou Sheng just entered the house and went to pay the bill sent by his little uncle.

After two years of planting iron-skinned sweet potatoes and potatoes on the dozens of acres of land in Shangqingtun, it is time to grow food crops. My uncle is still helping to manage it. It is my own field. Pay the wages according to the list made by the little uncle.

The family has a lot of land, and there are several servants. Gou Sheng also divided into two ledgers inside and outside the house. The small ledger in the house is used to record the monthly money of the people and the expenses of the kitchen. Forget it, Gou Sheng has to figure it out by himself.

"Master, the eldest cousin of my uncle's family is here!"

A little girl with double buns knocked lightly on the door outside the study and said.

Uncle Li's little granddaughter was still young and didn't go to work. In the backyard, the two sisters, the big bottle and the small bottle, passed messages or served tea, and Mrs. Li was only responsible for sweeping and cleaning and cooking for the servants.

"Understood, tell Young Master Biao to sit in the front hall for a while, and I'll come over right away!" Gou Sheng raised his voice.

"Yes!" Da Ping answered crisply, and quickly ran to the front yard.

Gou Sheng put on his coat, put on his shoes, and tied his hair again before going out.

When staying alone, Gousheng is always as comfortable as possible, so he must tidy up his clothes before going out.

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the front hall, Gou Sheng noticed that the full plate of dim sum hadn't been touched at all. Farmers rarely had the opportunity to eat dim sum, and every time there was no dim sum left.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law is gone!" Ah Da choked up and said, "Father has reported to the eldest aunt and told me to come and call you..."

Gou Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly accepted the fact that Mrs. Li was getting old and hadn't had a good life for a few days. It was a joy and sorrow to live to be more than 60 years old.

"We're going over here!"

Gou Sheng told Hua Ya a few words, Uncle Li had already helped put the donkey cart on, and Zhu Tou waited for someone to collect a small bag and then went to Shangqingtun.

The family has already bought a serious carriage, and it is a bit ostentatious to drive the carriage to relatives' homes in the village. It is more convenient to use a donkey cart converted from a small cart.

Black Spot seemed to have sensed the eagerness of its master, and ran all the way.

When we arrived at the uncle's house, the nearby relatives and friends had already helped to build two simple sheds in the front yard. A thin coffin was parked right opposite the gate, and several younger cousins ​​were already dressed in linen and mourning, kneeling by the side. The paper money was burned, and there were bursts of blue eyes and embers floating in the air.

As soon as Li Dahua got off the donkey cart, she threw herself on the coffin and burst into tears.

"Mother, you have brought us up after these hard days, and you haven't enjoyed half a day's blessing, why did you leave..."

There were acquainted neighbors and a few aunts who came out to persuade them, and there were special responsible persons who brought over gray and white linen, and a large cart of people who came sent one each...

In this way, after a lot of fuss, I brought the old lady's funeral to the table and said.