Li Nongchang didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows: "What the hell, if I have that kind of money, I might as well ask you to marry me as soon as possible. After you marry me, you'll have to support my youngest son's education."
The youngest son is the youngest son of the Li family.
Among the children in a household, the youngest one is often the most well-behaved.
Whatever is good, the first thing I think of is Yao Wa.
As for the older ones, they all have to take good care of the youngest and not let him be wronged.
I never thought about what to do if the older children were wronged.
In the last life, Li Shiqiang's younger brother was spoiled rotten by his parents.
He doesn't do any hard work, loses his temper when he says harsh words, and spends his whole life doing nothing.
I remember one year he had a minor car accident outside, and someone else paid him nearly 100,000 yuan.
His family advised him to use the money to buy a house in a small county town so that he could have a place to live.
Who would have thought that after the youngest recovered from his illness and got the money, he disappeared from home and was always hanging out with some friends outside.
In the end, I seemed to be addicted to gambling again, and I spent all the money within two months.
When he was in his forties, the youngest, who had a lot of gambling debts, hid in Tibet and did not dare to go home.
In his previous life, the last news he heard was that he was in jail for robbery and homicide.
Now that he has finally come back to his life, Li Shiqiang has saved his father, so he will definitely not let the rest of his family experience the miserable life of his previous life.
He has confidence in reviving his life!
You know, even though he was so miserable in his previous life, he was not defeated by fate and became a well-known medicinal herb merchant from all over the country.
With so much information gap in this life, his life will naturally be better!
make money!
change destiny!
...
"Kekeke..."
It was just dawn, and the crows of roosters could be heard from all over Qingxia Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, streams of smoke rose.
Li Shiqiang, who had been running all night, stopped and looked up at a house on a hillside.
The house is not big, and even looks a little short. There is a thatched shed on the top, and the surrounding area also looks a bit shabby.
But Li Shiqiang just glanced at it and froze.
This was the home where he had lived for nearly half of his life in his previous life, the home that carried his laughter and joy, sadness and pain.
"You melon kid, you've already reached the door of the house." Li Nongchang behind him urged with a wooden stick, somewhat angrily.
After being asked about his feet by Li Shiqiang last night, he seemed to be really in trouble.
Every time I take a step, the soles of my feet hurt terribly.
As a last resort, he had to find a wooden stick to walk with.
Li Shiqiang calmed down and strode towards the house.
"Mom, I'm back!"
As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw an angry woman in her fifties walking out of the back room.
"You damn kid, what did you do yesterday? You didn't come back all night!"
The woman came to Li Shiqiang. Just as she was about to reach out and grab his ears, Li Shiqiang stopped her with a hand: "Mom, I went downstairs with the old man yesterday, and I just came back now."
Chen Xianglan was stunned. She looked up at her second son in surprise and said, "Why did you go down the row with your old man? Didn't you go before? Where was your old man? Why didn't I see it?"
Listening to his mother's long list of questions, Li Shiqiang turned around and walked towards the house, asking as he walked: "Mom, what did you do this morning? I'm hungry!"
"you..."
As soon as Chen Xianglan opened her mouth, she saw Li Nongchang passing by with a wooden stick: "Ah! Your feet are clawed? Why are you still punching a stick!?"
"It's okay, I fell while walking."
After walking all night, I was already hungry.
After Li Shiqiang returned to the house, he went directly to the kitchen.
At this time, the eldest sister Li Shiying was busy in the kitchen, and the eldest brother-in-law Tong Shunqiang was sitting in front of the stove making a fire.
"Qiang baby, you're hungry. I'll make some rice cake later."
The eldest sister Li Shiying said while busy, while the eldest brother-in-law Tong Shunqiang raised his head and showed an honest smile without speaking.
Although the eldest brother-in-law is just a live-in son-in-law, the whole family is very kind to him and there is nothing to look down upon.
On weekdays, the eldest brother-in-law has been helping the Li family earn cents, and he works very hard whether it is work or other things.
"You are such a big man, and you fell like this after walking all night. You don't know what you have to do in a day!"
"You, Erba, are the same. You didn't even know to tell the head of the room when you were going to the next row, so you went quietly."
...
At this time, Chen Xianglan also returned to the kitchen and kept talking.
That's what being a mother is like, nagging all the time.
If he had been listening to these nagging in his previous life, he would have run out long ago, but now he was sitting next to his eldest brother-in-law and quietly listening to his mother's nagging.
After waiting for a long time, what his father Li Nongchang said in the main room interrupted the murmuring in the kitchen.
"Is the meal ready? We're going to work soon!"
From the day I started working in the row yesterday morning to now, I still can't rest. I have to finish my day's work before I can really rest.
"It's done, let's eat!"
Following Chen Xianglan's shout, the eldest sister Li Shiying came out of the kitchen with rice cakes in a bamboo basket, followed closely by the eldest brother-in-law who also came out with a pot of corn paste (corn paste).
The last Li Shiqiang had just arrived at the main room with bowls and chopsticks when he saw a girl who was somewhat similar to the fourth sister Li Shimei, but much older, carrying a sleepy little boy of three or four years old to the table. .
Li Shiqiang immediately remembered that this was his third sister Li Shiping.
She should be twelve years old now and still in the first grade of junior high school.
The little boy in her arms is the fifth child, Li Shijun, who is four years old this year.
"Where's the Xuemei people?"
"We're feeding the cows," Li Shiping said while putting Li Shijun on the stool.
Li Shiqiang nodded, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, walked to the door and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xuemei, it's time to eat!"
Soon, a cheerful voice echoed outside the courtyard: "Come on, come on!"
After the fourth child, Li Shimei, ran back from the yard with bare feet, she immediately came to Li Shiqiang and asked: "Second brother, where did you go yesterday? Why do I see you now?"
Li Shiqiang did not reply, but grabbed her scattered hair with one hand and scolded: "It's so early in the morning, your hair is not combed, and your shoes are not wearing, give me the rubber ring!"
"oh."
Li Shimei's face fell, and she took the rubber ring from her wrist to Li Shiqiang.
Li Shiping, the third child on the side, glanced sideways and said nothing.
A family of eight sat at the square table.
Li Shimei on the side was rolling her little eyes, occasionally glancing at the rice cake in Li Shiqiang's bowl.
Although we steamed rice cakes in the morning, most of them were left to eat in the fields at noon.
Everyone basically drinks corn cake and pickles.
Only Li Nongchang and Li Shiqiang, who went to arrange the food yesterday, each had a rice cake in their bowls.
Li Nongchang clamped his chopsticks hard, and the golden-yellow rice cake in the bowl immediately broke into two halves, revealing hot sprouts and fragrant minced meat inside.
He picked up half of the rice cake from the bowl, which immediately attracted the attention of the third child, Li Shiping, and the fourth child, Li Shimei.
But without any hesitation, Li Nongchang put it directly into the bowl of the fifth child, Li Shijun, and said with a smile: "Yao'er, eat it quickly!"
Seeing this, Li Shiqiang raised his chopsticks and stretched out to pinch it, then put half of it back into the old man's bowl, and then patted the old man on the head: "The old man is old, and there are only two boys in the house. Sooner or later, we will have to wait for him." Pick up the burden and don't bother me, old man."
"Well, I want it."
Li Shijun's face was round and he nodded in understanding.
Li Nongchang wanted to say something, but when he listened to Erwa's words, he suddenly felt that he was much older, and soon showed a happy smile.
Li Shiping and Li Shimei looked at the quarter piece of rice cake in Lao Wu's bowl. They swallowed in unison, and when they looked away, they suddenly found that there was an extra half of the tempting rice cake in their bowls.
"Second brother!"
"Second brother!"
The two sisters turned their heads and looked at Li Shiqiang with happy faces.
"Eat it quickly!"
