Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 370

Man Bao nodded. Of course, there are many good things in Keke's Mall, but she was reluctant to buy many.

"But what do you want to give Bai er?" Man Bao said, "do you want to give the gift to the other party?"

Bai Shanbao thought and whispered, "he wants to have a sword!"

Man Bao said without thinking, "it's too expensive. We can't afford it."

Bai Shanbao thought so and nodded, "but what if the sword is made of wood?"

The two looked at each other, and man Bao immediately said, "then make it out of wood."

"I can't do it."

"The carpenter will, or let my second brother do it."

"What kind of sword do you say we should make?" Bai Shanbao said, "the book says that the sword has double blades, the body is straight, the head is pointed, the horizontal and vertical can hurt people, and the stab can penetrate the armour. It's very dangerous. It's born to kill. I drew it, you see. "

Man Bao only looked at it and said, "like those three bad guys."

Bai Shanbao nodded. "I draw wider. I think it's better."

"It's a little crooked. Do you want to carve something on it," man Bao suggested, "such as the best sword in the world."

"This really needs to find a carpenter."

The carpenter who lives in the Bai family and makes plows for the Bai family did not expect that he would go home for the Chinese New Year. He also temporarily received such an order.

Wooden sword is very simple. Even if it is cut better, it doesn't take much effort. As for lettering, as long as two small customers can write it, they can engrave it.

The old carpenter did it himself. It took less than half a day to cut a wooden sword and polish it. Then he engraved words on it.

The next day, Bai Erlang was stunned when he received their gifts.

Bai Shanbao handed him the wooden sword and said, "we gave it to you together, but it cost a lot of money."

Bai Erlang was so moved that he always wanted a sword, but it was impossible. At most, he picked up a stick on the road as a sword envoy.

Two humanitarians: "you are our younger martial brother. We are older than you and will take care of you."

Bai Erlang was not happy and unhappy, but man Bao waved his hand and said, "OK, elder martial sister will take care of you in the future. Let's go and have a look in the field first. "

"What's good in the field?" Bai Erlang couldn't help muttering.

Now there is really nothing beautiful in the field. The fruit tree pit on the mountain has been dug, and the field has been ploughed basically. Three long-term workers have lived in the yellow mud house, and the chicken shed and cow shed that should be prepared have been built. Now they only wait for spring.

Now the three long-term workers deal with the fertilizer piles in the field in addition to herding cattle every day to ensure that these fertilizer piles can be used during spring ploughing.

Man Bao, when they go out to play, occasionally go and have a look.

No one dares to neglect spring ploughing. Even if man Bao and Bai Shanbao independently arrange a Zhuangzi for the first time, they also know that spring ploughing is the most important thing at the beginning of the year.

Bai Erlang naturally listens to them.

Mr. Zhuang kindly arranged their courses in the evening, had holidays during the busy spring, and even asked them to work in the field in person.

And he only occupies half an hour and an hour after the evening meal.

They are asked to write in the morning and sit in class in the evening.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao got used to it after two days of drowsiness, but Bai Erlang felt even sleepier in class.

But now there are only three students in class.

The three sat in front of Mr. Zhuang. As soon as his eyes narrowed, Mr. Zhuang's book was photographed. Then Bai Erlang had to stand and listen to the class.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao cover their mouths and smile. After the class, they get up and salute together.

Out of the yard, it was already dark. On Friday, Lang yawned, stood up from a stone and waved to man Bao, "let's go and go home."

Daji and Bai's servants also went up and led their young master home.

It's not very late at this time. Some people who work late have just washed, so they can always hear all kinds of voices from their homes when they walk home.

On Friday, Lang arrived at the right time. He only waited for about half an hour, but he was still very sleepy. The main reason was that he was very tired after spring ploughing in the past two days.

He couldn't help pounding his waist and said, "Mr. Zhuang is more strict than before. In the past, you had a direct holiday when you were busy in spring. Now you have to come to class in the morning and evening."

Man Bao didn't speak. On Friday Lang didn't care. He yawned again, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked sleepily, "how many acres of wheat have you planted?"

"Grandma Liu only invited eight short-time workers for the time being, so now she has only planted 15 mu."

"Yes, it's faster than our family."

Man Bao said, "mainly we have three cows."

"It's true that one cow is worth two strong workers, but then again, your speed is slower. Is someone lazy?"

"It's all right," said man Bao. Of course, she wouldn't do anything else, that is, throw wheat seeds into the fields that have been fertilized. "The white villa head didn't say they were lazy."

"I'll help you when the land at home is planted." On Friday, Lang thought and said, "you don't have to pay."

Man Bao looked up at him and said, "maybe our speed is faster. Brother five, it's really much more convenient to have a cow. Why don't we buy a cow at home."

On Friday, Lang was refreshed and stopped dozing off immediately. He asked excitedly, "man Bao, are you rich?"

Man Bao shook his head regretfully. "No, I asked grandma Liu. A Qianniu costs more than 4000 yuan, at least 4200 yuan, and a second-class Qianniu costs more than 3000 yuan."

On Friday, Lang couldn't help sighing, "I can marry a daughter-in-law."

Man Bao nodded deeply.

Lang was not interested on Friday. "Since you have no money, what's the use of saying this now?"

"I don't have any money, but my father has. The third and fourth brothers sold ginger and yam last autumn and winter. They paid a lot of Gongzhong."

Lang shook his head on Friday. "Dad won't pay unless he waits for the summer harvest. If you wrap up the wheat this year, dad may be willing to pay."

Man Bao's shoulder collapsed.

Back home, the baby's cry came from Lang's room on Wednesday. Man Bao asked Lang to go back to the house on Friday. She ran up to join the fun. She saw he Shi walking around the house with a child in his arms. "What's the matter with the third sister-in-law and the fifth head?"

Ho's face was slightly red and said, "he's hungry."

Man Bao understands that he's not enough milk.

Wutou was born in the first month of the year. He was born shortly after the end of the year, but somehow he's not enough milk. He is often hungry.

He said, "your third brother steamed eggs."

Man Bao said, "why don't we buy a sheep?"

He smiled and said, "no, he can eat some porridge when he grows longer."