Chapter 100: L?

  100 land repossession? "La la la la la..." What is Xia Beibei doing?

   At this time, Xia Beibei was digging whip shoots in the bamboo forest with a few little girls who were about her age and who usually walked very close to her.

  What are whip bamboo shoots, which are some shoots that grow out of bamboo roots that will not form bamboo. Autumn is the time when whip bamboo shoots grow most vigorously. It is better to dig some and eat them.

   However, finding whip bamboo shoots is a laborious job.

   A few little girls were holding small baskets. Although they were laborious, they were still digging the soil hard.

   "Sister Jiuniang, why did you dig so much?" Xia Xiaoju digged and came to Xia Beibei's side, looking at her bamboo basket, there were obviously more than them, and asked enviously.

   "Because it's smart." Xia Beibei replied as a matter of course.

   A few days ago, news had already come from the court that the late emperor had passed away, and the whole nation was mourning him. No music, no laughing, no laughing, no this, no that...

   She couldn't figure it out, the whole snow city, I'm afraid it's already mourning everywhere, right? Where is the sound of laughter?

   She, Xia Beibei, had a little fun and found a way to survive.

   "Oh." Xia Xiaoju nodded, before she could understand the meaning of her words, she turned her head and went to dig the soil again.

On the other side, Xia Ziyin also came over with a bamboo basket, jumped to Xia Xiaoju's side, and whispered something in her ear.

  Xia Xiaoju looked back abruptly and glared at Xia Beibei angrily, "Sister Jiuniang, I'll ignore you in the future!"

   Just now, Sister Xiaoyin told her that Sister Jiuniang was not thinking that she was smart, but that they were stupid! Humph, **** her off.

   "Haha." Xia Beibei laughed twice, "Hurry up and dig, your mother told me, you can't dig enough bamboo baskets, so you won't be able to eat at night!"

   She pretended to be stern and said fiercely.

   "My mother wouldn't say that, you are clearly scaring me." Xia Xiaoju grimaced at her, said something, and then continued the movements in her hands.

   "Juniang, you really dug a lot." After a while, Xia Ziyin also came to her side.

   "It's all the same, I just stayed here for a long time, and you will be very fast in the future." Xia Beibei shrugged and said.

  Practice makes perfect, no one is an exception, nor is she a special case of Xia Beibei.

"Jiuniang, I heard my father and mother say that the landowners of the neighboring village are coming to our Xiajia Village to collect the land." Xia Ziyin looked around, no one else was nearby, so she whispered to Xia Ziyin. Bebe said.

   "Return the land?" Xia Beibei suddenly raised her head and looked at Xia Ziyin.

   "Yeah, my mother doesn't agree, but my father..." Xia Ziyin pouted, and there was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

  Daddy, he is diligent, and he found a way to make money here.

   "What do you mean? It's not normal for the rich to come to collect the land." Now in the year of the catastrophe, those rich owners have money in their hands, so can they come to collect a few acres of land?

   Besides, nowadays people don’t even have food in their homes. If they can sell one and a half acres of land and have some money, they can at least buy some coarse grains to feed their stomachs temporarily.

   It’s just that it’s really hard to decide between selling and not selling.

  After all, everyone will continue to farm next year. If the land at home is sold, what will you eat next year?