No one came to join the jujube tree that Chen Miao picked.
I quickly tied my bag and put it aside, left here, and continued to tentatively walk inside. There was nothing there. There were only rocks and trees. No one followed me, so I found a big rock to sit down and eat.
It won't take long for them to come looking for you, so you should continue to look for them to see if there are any good things.
In fact, it’s already quite a lot, so there’s no need for this.
I won’t go up the mountain tomorrow, I’ll pack up at home and move on the tenth day of the lunar month.
After walking for another half an hour, I still found nothing, so I turned around and walked back.
Go and meet them. "There's nothing inside. Let's not go back. It's almost done. Don't be too greedy."
Even if you don't want to, that's all you can do.
Chen Miao didn't gain much this time. But with three nephews and one nephew, she gained a lot, so she didn't have to do anything at all.
"I won't go up the mountain tomorrow. If you want to go, don't go inside."
"Third aunt, why don't you go up the mountain?"
"It's already quite a lot. We can just dig yams after a while. People can't be too greedy."
Chen Miao asked them to take two trees directly to her parents' home. She also put down a bag of chestnuts and half a bag of red dates.
"This pine tree is quite nice."
"Dad, pack it up and go up the mountain to chop down a few more trees when I'm fine."
It was already dark when I got home. I looked at the dark things Luo Bingyuan had made and twitched my mouth. I really don’t know how to describe it.
"Did you make it?"
"I made it according to the recipe, but I don't know if it will be successful or not?"
"It shouldn't be a problem. It just depends on how long it can be stored.
There is no war at the moment. You have time to study."
Luo Bingyuan nodded.
The next day, Chen Miao packed up all the vegetables at home and started grinding grain. He had to transport it to the new house bit by bit.
It's really cold in the morning and evening. I think I'd better go to the mountains to pick Japanese melons and dig some yams in the next few days. Isn't it going to snow in the next few days?
For three days everything was sorted out at home. On the fourth day, we went up to the mountain to dig yams, still taking our nephews with us. But when we got to the plowed ground, there were no more yams.
"Someone beat me to it."
Several children were very disappointed, but Chen Maolin's face didn't look good.
Chen Miao immediately thought that his family had poached him?
Forget it, just order something, it’s wild, and whoever walks in front belongs to it.
Chen Miao went to pick Japanese melons. Unexpectedly, not one of the fifteen Japanese melons was left.
Chen Miao frowned and didn't say anything. But he must be unhappy because he hasn't picked it for so long. He didn't go this way when he came back yesterday, and he saw it was there a few days ago.
Chen Maolin turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Chunlai called him, "Maolin, what are you doing?"
The kid didn't say anything, he just ran forward.
"Third Aunt, let's go chop down a tree. My mother said you need a lot of wood."
"Okay, let's go chop down the trees."
Chen Maolin ran home. His grandmother and family were still at home, and the women were all putting shoe soles on the kang.
"Mom, were you the one who told uncle where their yams are?"
Zhang Erya was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then smiled yawningly.
"And why did you pick this Japanese melon? You can tell with a clear eye that it was grown by someone else. You are stealing it." At this point, Chen Maolin was already shouting.
Chen Tian came in, "What are you doing?"
"Dad, my mother told uncle about their yams. When we went there, they had nothing left. They also stole all the Japanese melons grown by my third aunt." Chen Maolin was so angry that he almost cried.
Chen Tian frowned and looked at his wife, "What are you doing?"
"Aren't we just here to dig yams? It's so ugly to talk about stealing."
"You are just stealing. This is the mountain of our village. I tell you that someone in the village must have seen you yesterday. Just wait." After Chen Maolin finished speaking, he rushed out crying.
The Zhang family were all shocked. Zhang Erya's face even lost color.
Chen Tian looked at his wife, "Didn't you say a few days ago that you wouldn't go up the mountain?"
Zhang Erya didn't know what to say, but her mother had to go.
"Go and send all the Japanese melons to the third girl."
Zhang Erya hurriedly got off the ground and said, "I'm going to send it off right away. Brother, they don't know this belongs to the third girl."
"I don't have any of that, and all the yams have been given to my family."
Now the Zhang family was unwilling. The Japanese melons were grown by others, and the yams grew wild. They spent a lot of effort to get them back. Why should they divide them?
Chen Tian still knew his father-in-law's virtues. He sneered, "There's no need to be reluctant. That's it. The village chief doesn't necessarily do it?"
"What's wrong with this? This mountain doesn't belong to your village."
"You don't have to shout to me. If you don't believe me, just wait. Even if you go back, I will look for you."
Zhang Erya was even more frightened. She was afraid of being divorced, and she also knew that doing so would mean cheating.
My sister-in-law told me to go to the village chief and tell her, but she didn't dare at that time, so I thought I would just go for a day. Nothing would happen.
Zhang Erya hurriedly loaded the car and pushed the Japanese melon to deliver it.
Luo Bingyuan was stunned for a moment when he opened the door: "Comrade Luo, these are Japanese melons picked from the mountain."
"What's going on?"
"Send it to their mother-in-law."
Luo Bingyuan frowned, "I don't know what's going on. Otherwise, you can wait until Chen Miao comes back."
Zhang Erya was a little anxious. "Originally, San Yatou planted this on the mountain. My mother-in-law's family didn't know about it. They picked it all back yesterday. I just found out that it was sent here."
Luo Bingyuan still shook his head. "Let's wait until Chen Miao comes back. I don't know what's going on."
"Comrade Luo, just accept it. Everything I say is true."
Luo Bingyuan frowned because he was afraid that this would be bad for Chen Miao.
"Well, I can't accept it. If you have any difficulties, just send it to her parents' house. I'll tell her when you get back."
Zhang Erya really had no choice. She didn't have an order to send to her husband's family. But if she didn't send it to her husband's family, the village chief would be very reluctant and would have to go to the third girl to negotiate.
I had no choice but to push him to my in-laws' house.
Chen Maolin ran to his grandma's house crying. Furniture was being built at home. Liang Caixia was cooking and was shocked when she saw her grandson running over crying.
"Maolin, what's wrong with you?"
The ten-year-old boy whimpered.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Chen Dongsheng hurriedly came out with tools. "What's wrong?"
Chen Maolin choked up and told what happened. The old couple were speechless after hearing this.
"Okay, don't cry, as long as you know who they are."
"Milk, why are they like this?"
"This mountain is not ours. Anyone can go up it. But you have to see their character clearly. And your mother, her thoughts are on her family. You should pay more attention to it in the future." What can Liang Caixia say? When encountering such a thing
any idea?
I really can't look down on the Zhang family even if I pinch my eyes. I'm not sensible at all. I just don't know where the Japanese melons are planted. They can easily find them. People in the village should have known about the Japanese melons for a long time. Is there anything wrong with them still growing like this?
