I'm pregnant after rescuing the cat

Chapter 162

After entering December, the temperature began to drop significantly, and the air changed from cold to freezing. Even walking under the bright sun, there was a chill in the air.

Although the weather is cold, the villagers of Jingrong Village are actively working in the fields.

For the farmer uncle, this season will indeed usher in a small busy season. In addition to planting rapeseed, we must also do a good job in saving some vegetables and cultivating and managing vegetables in this season. In addition, we must prepare for the cultivation of vegetables in the second year. In this way, the land will be frozen to reduce the damage of underground pests to vegetables in the coming year.

In the past few years, the villagers of Jingrong Village have not been so diligent. They don't care about the rented land, only a small piece of land in front of their house is planted with vegetables, and the land farther away is not cared at all. of.

But this year is different. Everyone began to rekindle their enthusiasm for farming, and dug up all the land that had been deserted before.

It's not that everyone has become more diligent, the main reason is that everyone has seen the tickets harvested by the second dwarf and those vegetable growers in the village. Although the supermarket run by Father Shen and Lao Du is so simple, it can generate a lot of income for the villagers Not to mention the second dwarf, even the 70-year-old grandma Min in the village, who is a five-guarantee householder, used to see the money that the village leaders gave her for warmth all year round. Dried long beans, sweet corn, white pepper, and native eggs also created a profit of nearly 1000 yuan.

For this, Grandma Min was very grateful. Father Shen didn't want her share, and Grandma Min forced him to pay him 90 yuan. In the words of the old lady, she was very confident that she could still make money by herself at a young age.

The villagers saw that Grandma Min, a 70-year-old lady, could turn waste into treasure, which greatly mobilized their enthusiasm.

Thus, such a grand farming scene appeared, and the second dwarf's mother even tasted the sweetness of greenhouse planting. It is said that she urged her eldest son who was working outside to go home and follow the second dwarf back to the village to farm.

Father Shen is very happy to see the success.

When he was young, he engaged in mountainous land contracting, probably for money and for life, but now he has no worries about eating and drinking, and he really cares about the deserted land. The village is so big, and he can't contract it. I can't contract it either.

The villagers have all entered the busy season of small-scale farming, and Shen Wuqiu, a big landowner, is even busier. Apart from sowing rapeseed, the more important thing is her fruit forest.

The first is the maintenance of the ponkan field in Xishan. This batch of ponkan trees has not yet entered the fruiting period. Although there are some "early maturing" varieties this year, the small trees will bear fruit at the beginning, but the yield is not worth mentioning, and most of the fruits are still. Sour.

In order for them to have a bumper harvest in the coming year, Uncle Zheng and Duan Guodong stayed on the western mountain every day, remodeled the holes of the ponkans, and applied more fertilizers to promote the differentiation of their flower buds.

After working hard for more than half a month, it was not until the winter solstice ushered in a thin light snow that the busy farming was coming to an end.

Although it was only a light snowfall, the cold air it brought lasted for more than half a month, and the icicles hanging on the trees behind Huashan Mountain never melted.

It was not until the Laba Festival that the sun began to rise again.

As soon as the sun comes out, there is nothing more joyful than a few cubs.

Since the light snowfall, because the roads were icy, except for Shen Wuqiu and Gu Miaomiao who went out to buy daily necessities, these cubs were protected by grandma and grandpa and never left the gate.

Huashan is really cool in summer, but it is also really cold in winter.

I've been bored at home for so long, not to mention a few cubs are bored, even Shen's father can't sit still, especially after the cubs have turned into milk dolls, one can toss more than one, all day long, it's not this big wow Crying is the one who is rummaging through boxes and boxes.

It is said that there is no harm if there is no comparison, now not only Shen Wuqiu wants the cubs to change back, even Shen's father complains a bit, wants them to change back.

Just like right now, when the four sisters were sitting on the carpet and having fun, he put on a sock and went outside to take a look, who knew that in less than 5 minutes, there was a crisp cry from inside the room, plus His wife yelled:

"You are quite old, why are you still so unreliable in doing things? Let you watch the cubs for a while, that's how you see it... Oh, dear, let's not cry, grandma will help you find it... ..."

"I just took a look outside to see if the ice had melted." Shen's father was also annoyingly nervous, and it was even more annoying to see his granddaughter crying like a doll. This little crying bag can last three days without crying. Four times I was not satisfied, "What's the matter?"

Sanmao cried and trembled, pointing at the fat baby Si Mao with her white and tender little fingers, hiccupped three or four times, but didn't say why.

Si Mao was just like a normal person, still lowering her head and eating a marshmallow in her hand seriously, not caring what she said at all.

Seeing this, Sanmao cried even more heartbreakingly, "All... all... hiccup... no... hiccup... wow..."

Father Shen tried his best to listen for a long time, but he didn't understand. He looked at Su Yunzhi, but Su Yunzhi was also confused, so he had to bend down to look at Si Mao, "Si Mao, what's going on?"

Si Mao seemed to have just realized it, looked up at him, then licked his mouth, and then stuffed the remaining half of the marshmallow into his mouth.

"Wow... wow..." Sanmao cried even more terribly now, and began to roll on the ground.

"..." Papa Shen and Su Yunzhi were about to collapse.

In the end, A Mi, who still had cat ears, told them cautiously: "The four little gods snatched the cotton candy from the third little god."

"..." Su Yunzhi quickly hugged Sanmao, "Okay, okay, let's stop crying, grandma will buy it for you, okay? Grandma will buy you a lot of marshmallows..."

San Mao still just cried, but Si Mao was different, she got up and walked slowly to Su Yunzhi, pulled her trousers, looked up at her, "yes, yes."

When San Mao saw her, she cried even harder.

Su Yunzhi also knows the virtues of these cubs, she is not partial to anyone, but this cub, Sanmao, whose voice is really painful to cry, "Sanmao don't cry, we don't buy it for my sister, just give it to Sanmao purchase……"

Si Mao curled her lips, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the eldest sister holding a Barbie doll. She felt guilty again, and carefully crawled back to her small site, pretending to start building blocks.

It took Su Yunzhi [-] minutes of patience to finally comfort the crying bag.

After she wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, she went to teach Father Shen again: "If you tell me to watch, just watch, what are you going out to see? Wuqiu and their orchard, the stars are still upstairs, and downstairs are just the two of us." , you still run out, if something happens, I'll see how you explain it to Wu Qiu."

"As long as you have a lot of tricks, why don't I go out for a few minutes now?"

"How old are they?" Su Yunzhi was almost pissed off by him, "What can such a young child understand?"

"It's not an accident, just grab something, you just talk endlessly." Father Shen was so annoyed, and now he looked at this group of baby dolls, "I don't worry about each of them. Be good, why did you become a little doll, there are so many things..."

"Shut up, you!" Seeing that his words were becoming more and more outrageous, Su Yunzhi pinched his arm angrily, "Is there anyone who talks like that? Our children are not obedient? What else can I do?" obedient?"

After being scolded by her, Father Shen also realized that what he said was a bit too much, he sat down on the carpet with a tiger's face, and after a while, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Sanmao's face. Wiping her tears, she said in a slow voice: "My sister robbed you, you just grab it back, why are you crying?"

"..." Su Yunzhi who walked to the door of the kitchen almost couldn't breathe, but when she turned around and saw Sanmao babbling with him, she swallowed the words again.

Stop it!

There must be a child king among a bunch of children.

Alas, it's just this group of children who don't know when they will start calling for someone. How can such a smart child speak so slowly?