The season waits for no one. If the spring ploughing is missed, the year's harvest will be yellow!

This can't be done.

Mrs. Fang resolutely refused. She was so angry that she talked about Mrs. Niu and Mrs. Ma. Uncle Shao was a little helpless. Everyone apologized to her for not letting her go. Could it be difficult to make it through?

When the two quarreled, they couldn't talk about anything, so Second Uncle Shao and Third Uncle Shao had to leave first.

Fang Shi and Qiao Xuan complained, feeling a little more happy, and sneered: "This time, I am determined, and I will never mess with them again! After so many years, it is enough, if we continue like this, in the future What's up?"

Without a word to say, people are still proudly showing off outside, saying that the big house is the same as their long-term worker.

There are also many words that slander the big house in the outer editor.

The third child will soon marry a daughter-in-law, and there will be more daughters-in-law in the family. If you do this again, will the daughters-in-law have no opinion? Because of them, they made trouble with their own family, how wrong it would be!

Every spring ploughing, the thought that the population of the two families is not as large as that of their own family, but the land is more than one and a half mu more than their own, makes Fang’s family angry.

Qiao Xuan smiled: "Mother said, naturally, you shouldn't let them go. Even if you want to help, you have to think of a way, you can't help them in vain."

Fang Shi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Do you have a good idea?"

When Qiao Xuan saw this situation, she felt clear.

The mother-in-law said hard-heartedly, but it was impossible to think that it was coming from her.

Father-in-law will never allow the second and third rooms to miss the spring ploughing. After all, spring ploughing is a major event, and it is the most important thing to do. It is not a joke.

And the second room is not enough. The third room has Shao Liulang's son, and he is also a scholar. That scholar is different from Shao Yunyun. After he went to school and brought books to him, the more he grew up, the more he considered himself good, but he was determined not to. Those who are in the company of mud legs and refuse to go to the fields to do rough work.

On their own, the plough and rake simply don't need to be done.

At that time, if the spring ploughing is missed, the autumn harvest is affected, and there is no food to go to the big house, wouldn’t it be more troublesome?

Might as well hit it out with a stick.

Qiao Xuan smiled and told Fang Shi.

Even if they wanted to help, it was still a handle, and they couldn't help as much as they wanted.

Fang Shi smiled, "Okay, it's up to you, my mother just won't make them happy!"

Sure enough, at night, the second and third rooms came again.

This time, Mrs. Niu and Mrs. Ma are also here, and it is not an apology to make compensation to Mrs. Fang.

The two of them were a little reluctant to apologize, and they were both angry and aggrieved.

They have always been used to showing off their might and arrogance in front of Mrs. Fang. How could they have thought that one day they would apologize to Mrs. Fang in front of her?

But Mr. Fang was still angry, and his sons were not allowed to help them do spring ploughing. How could he not be in a hurry?

Compared with the real benefit of helping, this kind of grievance has to be suffered.

Seeing them like this, Mrs. Fang felt somewhat happy in her heart.

How long are you waiting for if you don't put on a "sister-in-law like a mother" posture at such a time?

"Since you know you're wrong, it's not that I can't forgive you! Look at what you're doing outside? Ah? Is that a personnel matter! Why don't you know how to be grateful! How much have we helped you over the years? You Just don't remember it at all? No wonder it's the old saying, Shengmien fights rice feud!"