Song Qingyun is not used to getting angry with her mother, so she can only beg: "Mom, Empress Dowager, just sympathize with your son. I can't do such a job, and I'm very embarrassed."

The old Huang couple also advised: "Sister, it's not easy for Secretary Song. Under his leadership, our village has finally reached this point. You should stop fighting. It's really boring. Why don't you hoe the ground and grow vegetables with us?"

"Growing vegetables is interesting, but I can't grow them well."

Old Huang Woman: "What's the difficulty of farming? Dig a piece of land, throw it down, water it, sprinkle some fertilizer, and you can grow it yourself, but it's just a matter of yield. Don't you all like to grow vegetables in the garden? Some people even pack fast land in the countryside and drive over to serve every weekend. Sister, if you like my land, just grab a piece of land and plant it for fun. When you have time, come and dig a few hoes. We usually take care of you."

Their generation was full of farmers at heart, and growing vegetables was a national talent and imprinted in their genes.

The Queen Mother's sisters did have to buy a lot in the countryside to play, and she was a little itchy, and even considered turning the front and back gardens of her new house into vegetable fields, but unfortunately the property management did not agree.

Song Qingyun's mother was immediately moved: "Anyway, I will move to W City for retirement next year, live with my son, rent a piece of land to play with you, and eat some dishes made by Lao Huang, which is also good."

Old Huang Woman: "Sister, after dinner, I will take you to the field to see. If you like that piece of paper, you might as well stop playing cards, okay?"

"If you have something to play, you will naturally not play cards."

"The vegetables have been harvested, and it is about to grow spinach and cabbage. Sister, you have to buy some seeds if you want to plant them."

The Queen Mother: "Everyone planted, I asked Lao Du to drive me to the countryside to buy seeds in the afternoon."

When Song Qingyun saw that his mother meant to agree not to play cards, she breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard Du Limei's name, she was nervous: "I'd better go and buy it for you. I'll buy some seeds for you, and you can choose it yourself. Lao Huang, don't listen to my mother's yelling. She just plays, don't give her land. Just draw two points on the deserted slope behind the yard and let her dig it by herself. I'm asking Chen Xin to get some chicken shit."

The arable land in the mountains is tight, with an average of 70% and less than 50 acres per capita. Old Huang and his family are five. Guan Li is a wife married outside. She has no land, her aunt is still young, and she has no share. The whole family is only more than two acres. They all rent it to me, and they can indeed collect rent. The problem is that this place is too remote, and you have to go outside to buy rice and vegetables. Isn’t this causing trouble for people?

The Queen Mother suddenly said: "But if you want me not to play cards, you have to promise me a condition."

Song Qingyun: "What conditions... can't I let Mei Yong and I be together?"

The Queen Mother nodded: "Isn't this nonsense? Why do I play cards with my relatives and mother? It's just two purposes. One is to touch the situation of her family to see if it's suitable for you; the other is to enhance the relationship between the two families. In this society, there are more men and fewer women, and the ratio of men and women is uneven. There are 15 million bachelors in the country. Do you know what it means to have 15 million? Some countries have less population in the country. Now girls are precious, so I have to coax people. As long as you agree to Mei Yong and determine the relationship, I naturally don't need to collude."

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Mom, what did you ask me to say about you? Mei Yong and I are really not suitable. If you don't feel anything, you won't feel anything. It will be very painful when you really feel it."

"How great is he? I have had a video with Mei Yong. I have been fair and clean, with a straight facial features and politeness. I have been a doctor."

"Is this related to a doctor? Even if she is a postdoctoral fellow or even an academician of both academies, I don't love it, it's not like it."

"Will the two academicians fall in love with you?" The Queen Mother snorted: "If you want me not to play cards, you can take a plane to find Mei Yong immediately and propose to her. I promise you that you will leave Hongshi Village after you leave."

Song Qingyun said angrily: "I have a job, so I just left a big business in the village. That was leaving my job without permission. This matter would definitely not work."

"It must be done if it doesn't work."

Both mother and son were angry and looked at each other.

Depending on the situation, the old woman Huang hurriedly said, "Sister, have a meal."

"What are you eating? I'm so full."

Song Qingyun: "Don't pay attention to her, it's better to eat less to avoid the three highs. Appropriate light food is good for the elderly. Aunt, eat more and give you my mother's portion."

After saying that, he picked up a large piece of meat and put it into his aunt's plate.

The aunt nodded happily: "Yes."

The queen mother's eyes turned: "Big bag, Lao Huang, please share this stew with me. I'll take it to my in-laws and mother-in-law to try it. Gao Chunrong's cooking skills are not good."

Seeing his mother's back as she was leaving excitedly with her flesh, Song Qingyun was speechless and said after a long time: "Eat, eat."

Song Qingyun was unhappy, and the meal in the bowl was immediately not fragrant.

However, when he looked back at Huang Ming, he almost burst out laughing.

Comrade Huang Erwa looked absent-minded throughout the lunch period, slicing chopsticks of rice, looking up at the sky, and then sighed.

The blue sky is as clear as it is, blue to the point of sadness.

He wore this white shirt, like a troubled boy.

According to Lao Huang, Huang Ming’s loss of 3,000 yuan in New Year’s money has been confessed to Guan Li.

How could Guan Li's hot personality suppress her? She called several times in a row, and she quarreled with her husband in a daze and scolded her bloodily. She also threatened to look good to Huang Ming when she came back on the 29th day of the New Year.

Huang Erwa has been like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered these days, and is in a daze all day long. He does everything he does, like a walking corpse.

Song Qingyun was a little worried and told Lao Huang that you might pay back the money now so that he could feel at ease. Otherwise, it would be too tormenting to be twenty-nine. Besides, Huang Erwa and Guan Li quarreled so much, which would hurt the relationship between the couple.

Lao Huang scolded, no need, the food will give him the money, so that he can give this bastard some memory. As for Guan Li, you don’t have to worry, I really know her too much.

She is a good person, but she can't stand it. As long as she sees the money, everything will disappear. I will save 10,000 yuan in vegetables this year and plan to send it to my aunt as a red envelope on the evening of 30. Guan Li will definitely be happy at that time, and the couple will reconcile.

At this moment, seeing Huang Ming’s so sadness, Song Qingyun couldn’t help but recite a poem: “The young woman in the boudoir never had any worries, and she put on the green building in spring. Suddenly, she saw the willows on the street and regretted asking her husband to find a title.”

I just finished reading it, but I regret it. Isn’t this a satirizing Huang Erwa as a resentful woman in the boudoir?

Offended people.

Fortunately, Huang Ming didn't understand.

Song Qingyun deliberately said: "Huang Ming, I have already put the three thousand yuan in the public account. I plan to use the small brick tower to repair the paper burning after the New Year. It will be considered your donation. It will be announced at that time. It is your filial piety to your ancestors. Will you still play cards in the future?"

Huang Ming was weak: "I quit. I will play cards in the future. If you don't have to do it, I will chop off the five fingers of my right hand first."

It would be fine if Guan Li had a big quarrel with him about three cents of New Year's money. The main reason was that after seeing Mei Yong's family's mahjong style, his soul was greatly shocked.

Suddenly I feel that gambling is actually trying to compete for IQ. People treat mahjong as a math problem and as an Olympiad competition. What do you compare with others?

No one will like math.

After eating, Song Qingyun took a nap, then drove to the brigade, bought the vegetable seeds, and handed them over to the old Huang and his wife.

Huang Ming was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and sighed after watching a paragraph.

He is active by nature and is rarely so quiet.

The Empress Dowager had dinner in Chen Jian's country, but she didn't come to Lao Huang. She probably was afraid that she would be unhappy about Mei Yong's incident when she met Song Qingyun.

Chen Jianguo sent a video to Song Qingyun on his mobile phone, leaving a message saying: "Auntie and Mei family are having a slap in the Jinhua again. The sound is loud today, and it has been heard by the neighbor next door. Secretary Song, it is my responsibility. You criticize me!"

Song Qingyun clicked on the video and saw that Chen Jianguo’s second floor was brightly lit and noisy. The Queen Mother’s hearty laughter came, which made the screen of the mobile phone shatter.

I'm doing it against me! She's just a person who is crazy. The more you are not allowed to do, the more she's more energetic she's doing.

Song Qingyun felt powerless and couldn't help but breathe too much to cover her tears.

"Hey!" Someone in the yard was sighing.

Song Qingyun looked closely and it was Du Limei.

The old man was wearing a down jacket and watching the moon.

Song Qingyun was not angry: "I'm sighing, you are sighing, why are you joining in the fun?"

"Tonight, I only look at the moon in Fuzhou. I feel sorry for my children and have not yet understood Chang'an."

Song Qingyun: "Literary and Qing are the most annoying."

Du Limei sighed that Song Qingyun knew everything.

He let out a joke, letting Luo Nan know the wolf's ambitions and directly swept him out.

Lao Du thought that he had rich experience in his sister and was not easy to deal with a peasant woman, but he had to be thick-skinned and sweet-mouthed.

But I didn't expect to hit the nail on the head this time. No matter how he pestered him, he would cry and drive him out.

After several consecutive times, seeing Ronan's firm will and never understand it, Du Limi's love experience was completely useless, so she felt that something was wrong.

He drank some wine today and sighed to Song Qingyun and said, "Secretary Song, you are in a state of mind. Now there is no way out."

Song Qingyun: "Haha." You finally stopped bragging, but it was hard to say when you woke up from the wine.

"Don't hehe, your laughter is too insulting."

"Go to bed early, I'm worried, don't bother me."

Huang Ming, Song Qingyun, Du Limei were all sighing, and everyone was worried.

At this moment, suddenly, the Empress Dowager rushed into the yard and shouted angrily: "Old Du, give me your room, I'll move here. I won't go to Chen Jianguo if I beat him to death."

After saying that, he broke into Du Limi's house, slammed the door and occupied Boss Du's room.

Durimi: "You snatched my house, where will I sleep? It's so cold that night, it will freeze people to death."

Song Qingyun: "Aren't you looking at the moon? It won't be cold if you look at it."

Durimi: "Do you want to watch it together?"
Chapter completed!