Chapter 8 Game

"Mom, please don't send things back, okay?" The little voice begged uneasily.

Shui Qing was stunned and looked at his youngest son Fan Hu.

Again? Send it back?

"Why send it back?"

"In the past, my mother would always say that the things my father wanted to bring would make it difficult for you to be a good person at home. When my father went to the city, I would give them back to my grandma and my uncle." Thinking of the past, Fan Hu became more and more uneasy and tightened his grip. Hold your mother's hand.

He could feel that there was something different about his mother today, but he also remembered what happened in the past.

Shui Qing finally understood why Fan Jin ignored her and asked her daughter.

You can't blame her for not understanding. The original owner doesn't have these in his memory. Maybe it's because she didn't come for a short time and didn't receive complete information?

By the way, she turned to her youngest son and asked in a low voice: "Why is your second sister called Xinghui?"

Fan Hu raised the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Mom, you have forgotten, grandma said that girl movies don't need big names, but dad said that daughters should also have big names, and dad gave the eldest and second sisters nice names.

It's just that grandma, uncle, and mother don't think it's necessary, so only dad can pronounce this name. "

Shui Qing opened her mouth but didn't speak for a long time.

Then you sighed.

In her memory, she only had the name Da Ya Er Ya, and she never imagined that the man with gentle eyebrows in front of her would take such care to give his two daughters nice names.

She asked curiously: "Dahu, do you know your eldest sister's name?"

"Yan Qiu."

Star returns, Yan Qiu.

A smile appeared on Shui Qing's lips. It turned out that the second daughter was born in December and the eldest daughter was born in September.

"It's really nice. My future mother will also call them by their names."

Girls, who doesn't like nice names.

"That's great! The eldest and second sisters must be very happy. Mother, you don't know. It's so pitiful to recruit younger siblings. She is very envious of the names of the eldest and second sisters." Fan Hu was really happy for his two sisters.

Shui Qing looked at the little girl huddled in the corner. She clearly had four brothers and was named as a younger brother. She could only say that it was redundant for Fan Qian and Sun Jinhua's daughter.

"after"

"No, we can't divide them according to the number of people. That would be too unfair to my mother-in-law!"

Sun Jinhua's sudden high-pitched voice interrupted Shui Qing and Fan Hu's conversation, and they looked towards a group of people discussing family separation.

It was said to be a group of people, but in fact it was only Fan Mu, Sun Jinhua and Fan Jin who came up with the plan.

"What do you think, sister-in-law?" Fan Jin asked calmly.

"The eldest room counts as one share, the second room counts as one share, and the mother-in-law alone counts as one share. Speaking of which, we have eight people in the eldest room, and you only have seven people in the second room. You are taking advantage," Sun Jinhua said.

Fan Jin lowered his eyelids, responded leisurely, and said casually: "My father has passed away, and only my mother is left. It is up to me to provide for her in her old age."

When Sun Jinhua heard this, she became anxious. She asked her mother-in-law to take a separate share just for her own family!

How could you let your brother-in-law snatch it away?

She interrupted the conversation and said: "Your eldest brother is the eldest son and Dazhu is the eldest grandson. They can't justify it if they don't support your mother in her old age."

Fan Jin frowned in embarrassment, "But if my mother's share of the family property is used up and my eldest brother and sister-in-law want to send her to live with me here, I"

Sun Jinhua shook her head like a rattle and repeatedly assured: "No, no, absolutely no!

No matter whether my mother has money or not, and whether our big house has money or not, we will always support my mother! "

When she told Fan Jin, she also told her mother-in-law.

Fan's mother looked even more relieved.

Fan Dazhu promised from the side: "Uncle, don't worry, as long as there is something for us to eat, there will be something for grandma to eat!"

No, even if we don’t eat it ourselves, we still have to give it to Grandma! "

Fan's mother was extremely moved when she heard her eldest grandson's words. She held up her sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, saying with emotion: "My grandmother's love for you is not in vain!

It’s better for the eldest grandson, he has nothing to say to grandma, unlike those two white-eyed wolves.”

Fan Jin interrupted at the right time: "Mom raised me, and I have nothing to repay. Our family moved out and built another house. These three brick houses will be my share, and I will keep them until I grow old." live."

Sun Jinhua Fan Dazhu: ....Why does this sound wrong?

It's weird, but I can't tell what's wrong.

Fan's mother was immediately moved and said, "My son is better, not like that black-hearted woman!"

After saying that, he glanced at Shuiqing in protest.

Shui Qing: ...I was really sold and still helping to count the money!

Even if Fan Jin started to argue in this room, Fan's mother would definitely not give him a family.

Fan's mother must be given to Dafang's family.

Now Fan Jin wants to let Fan's mother live in her old age, and the deed says it belongs to Fan's mother. In the future, the boss's family will not kick Fan's mother out even for the sake of the house.

Fan's mother only has two sons. If she is really kicked out, the only one she can rely on and count on is her younger son's family. With Fan's mother's temperament, she will definitely stir up discord between the husband and wife of any son's house they live in. The chickens and dogs are restless!

Fan Jin's move of turning retreat into advance was powerful and solved his worries.

"Twenty-seven acres of fertile land, nine acres for each family. The dry land is connected to the hills. Let's divide it according to the hills. Sister-in-law, you choose first." Fan Jin gave way.

Sun Jinhua didn't care much about dry land and mountains.

The main thing is that those hills are not high mountains, and there are either bamboo forests or miscellaneous trees on them.

Bamboo can only be used to weave bamboo products - which are not valuable. Who in every household can't weave? Even if you take it to the city, you won't be able to sell it for a few copper coins.

The bamboo shoots are edible, but they are too oily!

Unless it is served with meat or the stomach is full of fat, it will make you feel heartburn after eating. How many times can farmers eat meat in a year? Where can they get meat to eat with it!

It is good enough to fill their stomachs, not to mention fat.

It is better to eat wild vegetables.

Except for the straight trees that can be used as beams, the rest can only be used as firewood....

In short, they are all worthless things.

She waved her hand generously, "Brother-in-law, you choose first."

Fan Jin thought for a while and said three hills.

After listening to Sun Jinhua and Fan Dazhu, these three hills have no other advantages except that they are connected.

Especially, there is a useless bamboo hill among them, which is not a bargain.

They agreed without any objection.

After dividing the fields and forests, they began to divide the existing food in the family.

Food has always been the most important thing for farmers. Fan Dazhu and his brothers stared at their uncle with a covetous look, wishing to change their words at any time.

Strangely, Fan Jin didn't say much about food, just said he would take whatever his mother gave him.

"Son, your nephews can eat whatever they want, don't blame me for being partial." Fan's mother said with a guilty conscience.

Fan Jin shook his head, his expression gentle: "Mother, just give us enough for our family of seven to eat until the next harvest."

Sun Jinhua said in her heart.

Dream on!

Still thinking of giving enough until the next harvest.

If you give enough, you will have a good life, why would you sell the land? If you don't sell the land, how can their family buy back the good land they have distributed?

She looked at her mother-in-law and winked.