Madam Fan twisted her sleeves and pushed Tang Youxiang. Tang Youxiang looked complicated but did not speak.
Mrs. Fan was so anxious that she was about to burst into tears. However, in this kind of situation, the married daughter-in-law usually did not open her mouth. It would be more likely for her to open her mouth to make others suspicious. She really didn't know what to do.
Of course it's not that she doesn't care about the good of the village, nor is she not looking forward to a good harvest, but she is just worried about her daughter.
But Old Man Tang couldn't think so much. When asked by the clan leader, he said directly: "It must be Mi Bao'er! It must be Mi Bao'er! I brought Mi Bao'er here to see the land, and Mi Bao'er said,
This food can be saved, and she won’t let grandpa go hungry.”
The more he talked, the more excited he became: "Our Mi Bao'er, she is a lucky girl! She is very lucky!! She can get whatever she wants! When she stands in the yard, pheasants will jump on her, and the food will grow.
, the green vegetables also grow, and the rice vat also grows. Our Mibao'er Tietie is a lucky girl! It was the old woman who suppressed her before, so Mibao'er stayed dumb and stupid. As soon as I divorced the old woman, Mibao'er recovered immediately.
Yes, the little trumpet sounds so smart, and several pheasants flew in that day..."
Mrs. Fan was nervous and relieved.
Now I really feel a little grateful for the old man's honesty. He believes everything others say, and no one thinks too much about what he says.
But the old patriarch was much smarter. He only listened to half of it before he understood the key points. He slowly turned around and started looking for Mi Bao.
Mi Bao put on a serious posture for the nth time, holding her two little hands in front of her. The patriarch came over, stretched out his hand to hold her two chubby hands, and then said gently: "Mi Bao'er, the food in this field is...
Did Mibao keep it alive?"
Mi Bao nodded: "Yes."
The patriarch took a deep breath, then suppressed it, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid, Mi Bao'er, tell your uncle, how did you do it?"
Mi Bao had already read thirty novels for this day. He had already thought about how to answer, so he said: "Mi Bao doesn't know either. Mi Bao just listened to his grandpa, dad, and mother saying that there is no food."
They couldn't survive the winter, so Mibao really wanted to revive the grain and think about a harvest in the autumn. Then Mibao walked to the edge of the field and told them in his heart, don't be afraid of drought, work hard to live and bear more crops.
Ears, big ears...that's it."
Her little voice has a milky voice, and many words are hard to pronounce, but she seems extraordinarily sincere and simple.
There were two to three hundred people around, but there was no sound at all.
The patriarch was also slightly stunned. After a while, he suddenly said: "Mi Baoer means that this crop..." He paused and thought for a moment: "Not only did this crop survive, but it also became more drought-resistant? What if next year?
Can we still plant when there is still drought?”
"Yes," Mi Bao nodded. Although she had overturned the car at this point, she still did not hide it and said very seriously: "Mi Bao thinks this is the case."
The patriarch was silent for a while.
Finally someone couldn't help it anymore and said, "Let the kids try it!"
"That's right! Let's try it! Maybe?"
Finally it came, and Mrs. Fan's heart suddenly rose. She didn't care about the rule of non-speaking wives on such occasions, so she said: "Let's go home and discuss it! Let's discuss it! We can discuss it!"
Everyone is anxious, but the more anxious it is, the easier it is to discuss it! Food is a big deal, Mibao is just a baby, not even three years old, what can she know!"
The clan leader has now stabilized.
He nodded and said, "Yes, go home first."
There was a slight commotion around, and the clan leader pressed his hand and emphasized: "Go back first!"
The patriarch has great authority in the clan, especially in Taoyuan Village. Although everyone is usually close to each other, when it comes to business, they don't dare to refute the patriarch's words even if they cry anxiously.
So everyone walked back, and the clan leader reached out to hug Mibao. Mibao also took the initiative to extend his hand. Fan Weijin hesitated and handed it over.
Everyone was waiting for the patriarch to continue asking questions, but the patriarch did not ask. He only held Mi Bao'er and slowly asked some gossip, such as: "How old is Mi Bao?" "Does Mi Bao like his father or mother best?" and so on.
of.
Everyone seemed anxious and had no choice.
All the way back to the village, I saw two women standing in front of Tang Laoshi's house in the distance, and there was another person standing opposite.
As soon as he saw that man, Tang Youxiang came to his senses and said, "Shi Fugui!"
When Shi Fugui heard this, he quickly turned around, and then... he staggered greatly on the spot.
He is only one person, why does he need so many people to greet him? If only one person were to greet him, he would be dead!!
Shi Fugui came here to give money.
Suddenly losing so many taels of silver, the family's financial resources were completely depleted. Shi Fugui was extremely aggrieved. Although the money originally belonged to the Tang family, they had already spent it on the flowers, and they had long thought that it all belonged to their family.
, taking it out now is like cutting his flesh alive.
But he really didn't dare to grind.
After returning home that day, everyone heard from their respective wives that many people came to see them and that if they didn't settle the matter, they would provoke public outrage.
So he had no choice but to come. He originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he saw so many people, Shi Fugui swallowed his words and handed over the money honestly.
Tang Youxiang checked it, took it, and returned the IOU to him. Shi Fugui was so distressed that he could bleed. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and said, "This is considered a settlement between our two families. You guys, please don't get married in the future."
Our family is here."
Tang Youxiang snorted and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Old Man Tang answered: "Don't worry, even if that beast dies, I won't even look at it twice!"
Shi Fugui looked down upon this ex-brother-in-law very much, so he said: "Then you should remember it!"
Someone couldn't help but said: "I really think your home smells so good! I have a lucky girl in Tang Laoshi's family!"
Shi Fugui snorted: "Damn it, Fu Niuniu, stop putting gold on your face!"
The man was anxious: "Why did I lie to you, Mi Bao'er..."
Fan Weijin gave him a fierce elbow and swallowed his words immediately. Fan Weijin shouted to Shi Fugui: "Get out of here! Stop talking nonsense! Don't force me to beat you!"
Shi Fugui dared to challenge the villagers, but he was most afraid of such gangsters. He didn't dare to beep blindly anymore, so he turned around and ran away.
Fan Weijin hesitated for a moment, and then said to the patriarch: "Uncle Patriarch, I am an outsider, but since I have caught up, I would like to say one more thing. The well nearby is almost dry, and no one can survive. If Taoyuan Village has food,
, then...you really have to hide it."
The clan leader nodded, and Fan Weijin didn't follow him in. He just squatted outside.
Everyone couldn't follow them in. The clan leader only ordered a few clan elders to go in with the Tang family. He also specifically asked Tang Youxiang to bring Lady Fan with him.
Mrs. Fan really admired the patriarch's thoughtfulness and openness in doing things, and she felt a little calmer, looking at her daughter without blinking.
The clan leader didn't bother Moji much, so he asked Mi Bao directly: "Good boy, tell your uncle, if there is another land, can Mi Bao still let it live?"
Mi Bao nodded, with blood rushing in his little heart and his big eyes blazing: "Yes, Mi Bao can do it."
The patriarch asked: "Then, how much land can Mi Baoer save in one day?"
Mibao tilted his little head: "For a piece of land as big as my house, one piece in the morning, one piece in the afternoon, and another piece in the evening."