Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

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Her second uncle likes to be lazy, and everyone in the old Han family knows that if he really doesn't know how to do it, it's fine. He obviously doesn't want to learn or think about many things, so he just pushes it to others and expects others to do it for him.

It is not a particularly rare thing to build a pigsty. It takes a little time to build the earth bricks one by one.

She can do it all!

"It's okay, it's okay!" The fifth child of the Han family patted Han Yingmei on the shoulder. "I promised everything, I can't just say no now, can I?"

"Okay, dad, don't you just agree to help next time? We can't be too disadvantaged!"

"Okay, Dad remember!"

Zhao Qishan carried Mrs. Zhao off the carriage.

"Mother, grandma is here!" Han Yingxue called out from the yard.

"Grandma is here, grandma is here!" Several children cheered and ran out of the house.

Compared with Mrs. Han, Mrs. Zhao is really much better. In the past, when Mrs. Zhao came to visit Mrs. Zhao, she would bake several cakes at home and bring them with her.

Mrs. Zhao's pancakes are good, so the children like to eat them very much!

In Lao Han's house, the children couldn't eat anything delicious, and Mrs. Zhao's cake became the delicacy in his eyes, so the children hoped that Mrs. Zhao would come over every time, so that they would have I ate delicious cakes.

Although they don't want to eat cakes now, the children's yearning for Mrs. Zhao has not changed.

That's why when Han Yingxue called Granny Zhao to come over, the children ran out cheering like this. Greet Mrs. Zhao.

Han Yingxue was an orphan before, and she didn't understand this kind of emotion. It was only after she went to Kyoto for a few days last time that she realized how much she misses her family.

She likes this feeling very much, it makes her feel the warmth of home.

This life is so good, there are people she loves, and there are people who love her.

Mrs. Zhao walked out of the room in disbelief, thinking that she had heard wrong. Only when he saw Mrs. Zhao on Zhao Qishan's back did he realize that everything was real.

Some walked out with tears in their eyes.

"Mother!" Zhao's voice trembled a little.

"Mother, tell grandma into the house!" Han Yingxue said.

Mrs. Zhao nodded.

Zhao Qishan put Mrs. Zhao on the bed.

At night, it might be a bit cramped for several people to sleep in one bed, so Han Yingxue decided to build a bed for Mrs. Han with wood.

"Mother!" Mrs. Zhao sat down beside Mrs. Zhao, "Mother, you have suffered. Look at how thin you are now?"

Mrs. Zhao also looked at Mrs. Zhao distressedly, but seeing Mrs. Zhao's face was ruddy, and she had grown some flesh. She thought that her daughter was indeed as Zhao Tiangang said. She didn't suffer much, and her heart was hanging , finally let go.

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter!" Mrs. Zhao choked up.

"Mom, why are your legs still not in good shape?"

"It fell badly! It's okay, isn't it coming to you now? Girl Xue said that she can be cured for me!"

"Well, then stay here with me!"

Mrs. Zhao knew that her mother must have suffered a lot at Cheng Guihua's hands during this period. With her sister-in-law's temperament, she can't be expected to treat her mother well!

The two mothers croaked, and Han Yingxue went out to make a simple bed for Mrs. Zhao.

I found a few thick wooden sticks, and found a hammer and nails.

Mrs. Han sleeps alone, so the bed doesn't need to be too big, just build a 90 cm wide wooden plank.

"Xue'er, let me do it!" Zhao Qishan snatched the hammer from Han Yingxue's hand.