Chapter 30 The Mud Can't Support the Wall

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As soon as they heard that Old Man Dong was going, the faces of the family changed.

There are so many strong laborers in the family, but when it comes time to finally serve, Old Man Dong is asked to go?

This made the villagers watch, but they couldn't poke the backs of their sons?

Even though Uncle Dong was very arrogant and calculating, his expression changed at this time and he glanced at the other brothers. Everyone was still in shock.

Uncle Dong didn't want to go. It was such a hot day that he would be bald in just one day.

But at this time, as the eldest son, he had to stand up and seek favor in front of the second elder.

Thinking of this, Uncle Dong smiled honestly and said: "How can I let my father go? I will go. I can't live without my father in this family."

As early as when Old Man Dong said these words, Dong Nuan had already pinched Dong Sanchun hard and signaled him to speak.

But this fool pretended that he didn't understand anything, and looked at Dong Nuan and was speechless. He thought to himself: I can't even take a hot bite of shit.

However, if he doesn't speak, Dong Nuan can't directly make the decision for him.

The mud can't support the wall, so Dongnuan doesn't bother to take care of it.

Moreover, Uncle Dong has already spoken, and if they continue to talk, they will already be at a disadvantage. They might as well help Uncle Dong.

"Sure, it's difficult for you to be filial. If you really need to take more people tomorrow, you can follow. If you don't need it, you can stay at home." Old man Dong was naturally happy. It wasn't that he didn't want to work, but that he had a son who wanted to

Looking at him, he felt something in his heart, and now the smile on his face was a bit more.

After the list of corvee personnel was determined, the family dispersed, taking a shower and sleeping.

The next day, when it was almost dawn, Mrs. Dong was already standing in the courtyard, yelling and cursing every day.

Dongnuan turned over, pretended not to hear anything and went back to sleep.

But others couldn't bear it. Mrs. Dong's voice could, to exaggerate, be heard for two miles. It was really not easy to pretend they couldn't hear her.

The family got up one after another. The rice was cooked by Mrs. Dong. Today we ate pancakes made with bean flour mixed with vegetable leaves.

Of course, there is no oil or water at all, just dry baking on the pot.

There are not so many things to pay attention to in the farmyard. If it weren't for the fact that there are still a few people in the family who are going to serve in the army, Mrs. Dong would not be willing to take the trouble.

You can also take bean cakes with you to eat on the road, Mrs. Dong specially made some more.

Mr. Cha came over in the morning to take the people away. Mrs. Dong was afraid that they would eat in a hurry, so she specially made dry food for them to take with them on the road.

Digging ditches takes a whole day and only takes care of one meal.

Fortunately, this time the place was close to their village, so everyone could rush home for another meal in the evening.

The winter weather has just begun, and while I was brushing my teeth with a wicker stick in the yard, I was already calling people from door to door.

"Dong Erzhuang family, four people." After the Yamen servant came over, he shouted loudly and went to call the next family.

Today's ordinary people are very afraid of Mr. Chai. Even if he is a government servant, in the eyes of the villagers, he is a high-ranking official. How dare he disobey the other person's words?

Therefore, there is no need for the government servants to keep an eye on them. After the number is called, these people will naturally let people follow them honestly.

Uncle Dong and others walked out in a hurry, carrying bean cakes in their arms.

After Dong Nuan brushed her teeth and rubbed her face, she simply smoothed her hair and went to the table to eat.

The bean cakes for breakfast were not big, but the cakes were quite thick. Mrs. Dong gave two cakes to each of the women in the family. The younger children only had half a cake each, and the strong labor force gave them four cakes each.

"Not enough, not enough!" Dong Yao is naturally the daily troublemaker at the dinner table.

It's a pity that the original owner cherished him in the past. If he didn't have enough food, he would save it from his own mouth.

But Dong Nuan is not used to this problem.

However, Dong Nuan didn't care, Dong Wu quit, she turned around and said with a sincere look: "Nuan Ya, Yao Bao can't even eat enough, why don't you, a sister, respond at all? My siblings,

We should support each other..."

In winter, these are the words that Mr. Wu talks about every day, just like the wheels of a chariot.

Everyone else's ears were ringing, but the matter was none of their own and no one was too lazy to say anything. The second uncle was even in a bad mood because her uncle went to dig ditches. She sneered several times and chewed the bean cake.

It made a squeaking sound, as if she wanted others to hear how delicious she was eating.

Dong Nuan let Dong Wu talk there for a long time. Seeing that the other party didn't say anything anymore, Dong Nuan bit into the bean cake that didn't taste very good and said with a smile: "Aniang said it too.

, Brothers and sisters should support each other, so if Dong Yao eats my cake, will he have to do the work for me today?"

Although Mrs. Dong looks fierce and often speaks rudely, her meal arrangements at home are relatively fair, and there is no issue of missing anyone to eat or drink.

Mrs. Dong's consideration is also very simple. Those who can work in the fields should eat more. She is young and knows that children who play around will not be hungry if they eat two bites less. If you don't work, eating so much is a waste.

Normally, at Dongyao's age, he should go to the fields and do some work.

But Mrs. Dong Wu was protecting him. After a long time, Mrs. Dong didn't bother to give him more food. She gave him the same amount as a child who doesn't work at home.

Mrs. Dong Wu did not dare to refute her mother-in-law, so she could only squeeze Dong Nuan.

At this moment, hearing what Dong Nuan said, Mrs. Dong Wu was mumbling and speechless. She turned around and wanted to use the same excuse to talk about winter dates and winter peaches, but the two girls picked up the cakes and left the house directly.

Went to eat.

Mrs. Dongwu had no choice but to look at the bean cakes in her hand, and finally gave one to Dong Yao. Mrs. Dong sat opposite her without saying a word, not even thinking of persuading her.

Didn't she persuade her?

That stupid daughter-in-law tried to persuade her to no avail, and even tried to persuade her too much and she even got angry.

Mrs. Dong is too lazy to be a villain every day, since who knows who is hungry anyway.

Dong Nuan didn't go up the mountain today. He worked slowly and honestly in the fields, and he didn't do anything too hard. However, he wasn't like the original owner, who was an old scalper who worked hard and didn't ask for anything in return.

From Dong Nuan's point of view, if the family now eats a big pot of rice, they can eat as much food as they want and do as much work as they want. There is no problem with this logic at all.

A stupid big girl like the original owner won't get any benefits in the end even if she works hard, so why bother?

Dongzao and the others stared at Dongnuan eagerly, as if they wanted to eat apricots.

But how can apricots be available every day?

If there is, it is impossible to provide for them without limit.

Hang slowly.

Dong Nuan thought indifferently, and was thinking more about another question.

That is……

I haven’t taken any pills yet today.

I have to find a way to suck it for a while.

Before Dong Nuan could find an excuse to take the elixir, the walking humanoid elixir arrived at his door.


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