Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 31: The Gunman Returns
In Jiang Weiqun's ever-changing expressions, Dai Song seemed to see the revolving lantern of his own life.

Fortunately, the cute daughter stopped Jiang Weiqin from running away in time;

"Grandma, I'm hungry~"

Xiao Yingying sat on the edge of the kang, pinched her soft and elastic little belly with both hands, pouted her lips, and looked a little aggrieved.

Seeing Jiang Weiqin, who was so angry even when making buns, Dai Song quickly picked up his daughter and kissed her.

"Yingying, you really are my bulletproof vest!"

The death penalty can be temporarily avoided, but the living punishment cannot be escaped.

While everyone was immersed in the joy of wearing new clothes, Dai Song was sent to the courtyard to deal with those gangsters.

Fortunately, Jiang Weiqun returned the knife to him.

After finishing the work, Nan Chunwan had boiled out all the pork fat, and the whole house was filled with fragrance.

The big buns were almost steamed, and the whole family sat on the kang in the main room.

Dai Song just stood by the door.

It's not that he doesn't deserve to sit at the table, he just has a sharp eye. Whether the whole family can eat the freshly-baked buns in time tonight depends entirely on him.

"Chichi~"

Dai Shuzhi took a sip of the wine happily.
"Wei Qin, Song is capable now, so don't control him like before."

"What the hell?! He spent 300 yuan without saying a word, and you want me to stop controlling him like before?"

Maybe he was drunk or because everyone had been treated well by Dai Song tonight, but Dai Shuzhi felt that he had the advantage because of the numbers.

"You've also handed in 500 yuan, Wei Qin. You have to spend the money you earn. Doesn't that coat look beautiful on you?

And that clam oil, you couldn't wait to apply it, and that fifty kilograms of Fuqiang powder, Song has grown quite a bit, why are you controlling him so much?"

Jiang Weiqun put down the bun in her hand, turned sideways and looked at Dai Shuzhi, who looked slightly tipsy, without saying a word.

Normally, Dai Shuzhi would have bowed and smiled like a servant, but today, for some reason, he was fearless and unafraid of death.

"You think what I said makes sense, right?
Eat it, eat it, and keep the words you agree with in your heart. We are an old married couple, so how can we not know what you think?

Come, Weiqin, have some pork lard residue. It must have been fried by Xiaowan. Only Xiaowan can fry pork lard residue so fragrantly. "

Jiang Weiqin ignored him and looked at Dai Xiaoqian beside her.

"Xiao Qian, let's sleep like before tonight. The two sisters-in-law have been with you for many days."

"Oh."

Dai Shuzhi sobered up instantly, his eyes suddenly cleared up.

"What's going on? Don't you guys spend more time together? Xiao Qian only comes back to stay for a few days in a semester? Why don't you sleep together for a while longer?"

"..."

Seeing that Jiang Weiqun ignored him, Dai Shuzhi knew it was too late.

In order to get a lighter sentence, he quickly got off the kang.

"Song, it's too tiring to carry it alone, Dad is here to help you."

He is so righteous and there is no sign of reluctance.

"Hey, thanks, Dad." Dai Song also spoke sincerely.

As the saying goes, brothers fight together to fight tigers, and fathers and sons fight together to be punished.

If it weren't for Dai Shuzhi's selfless act for his son, who knows how long he would have to endure the miserable days of sleeping alone.

The father and son stood at the door like door gods, staring at the stove.

Only after everyone had eaten their fill did Dai Shuzhi drag his feet as if he was about to die into the side room.

Jiang Weiqin chatted with a smile for a while, glanced at Big Ben, and said to Dai Xiaoqian:

"Xiao Qian, I'm going to go see your dad. He seems to be drunk. Bring Yingying to our room to sleep later~"

"Ah? Dad only drank a little over one or two ounces? Ah... I know, I know." Dai Xiaoqian understood after Tang Liping patted her thigh.
She wanted to laugh, but felt it would be impolite, so she quickly turned to her sisters-in-law, only to find that their expressions were similar to hers.

Jiang Weiqun walked into the room while doing chest expansion exercises, and closed the door gently. Then the dull sound of shoe soles hitting the quilt was heard from the room.

It gradually died down after a few minutes.

"Dai Laohan, oh Dai Laohan, are you too arrogant? You are the one who is going against the Tiangang!"

"Don't dare! My dear wife, calm down! Isn't Songzi really doing well now?"

Dai Shuzhi left his head exposed, wrapped in a quilt and curled up on the kang like a maggot.

"Yes! Everyone thinks he's good now, but I'm the only one who thinks he's not good, right?!
300 yuan, without blinking an eye. How much can you and Baizi earn in a fishing season?

The two children have been married for many years, do they want to separate and build a new house? "

"Yes Yes Yes."

"You will say yes. Baizi and Songzi are both our children. We only have so much money, and we will give half to each child. Baizi has worked like a dog these years, and so have Liping and Xiaowan. With our help, we can barely afford to buy land and build a house, but what about Songzi?
What about Matsuko?
He wasted his time in the past few years and relied on Xiaowan to save some money. Now that he can earn money, if you don't help him save more and build two houses together, he will complain that you are unfair. I wonder what you will do!"

"Yes, yes, my wife is right."

Seeing Jiang Weiqin raising her hand, Dai Shuzhi sat up hastily, like a smart guy:
"When Baizi builds a new house and divides up the family, this house will be given to Songzi. We can live here first, and we can also help take care of our granddaughter..."

"You still said that!"

Snap-pop-pop!

……

The room wasn't big and the soundproofing was average, but everyone else tacitly agreed not to discuss the issue.

When it was time to go to bed, Xiao Yingying was reluctant to be separated from her mother because she had been sleeping with her mother for several days.
He hugged Nan Chunwan's legs and whined and acted coquettishly for a long time before being carried back to the side room by Dai Xiaoqian to sleep.

Dai Song was so handsome that he couldn't even suppress the smile on his face when he was heating the radiator.

After turning off the lights, Dai Song got into bed.

"Xiao Wan?"

"... um~"

Nan Chunwan's eyes were evasive in the bed, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and under the light from outside, her shyness was even more hazy.

Dai Song was not polite either. He squeezed closer to Nan Chunwan and reached his hand into her quilt to start searching.

This frightened Nan Chunwan, and she subconsciously wanted to lean back, but she had no way to retreat since she was still at the edge of the kang.
Just when she was about to fall, Dai Song had already sneaked into her bed like a gangster and hugged her waist.

"I came here because you almost fell." Dai Song pinched her perky butt with a wicked smile.
"Hmm..." At this moment, Nan Chunwan was like a kitten, curled up in his chest and dared not move.

Dai Song could feel Nan Chunwan's heartbeat quickening and her body temperature rising.
It just seemed like something was missing, but he was prepared. He moved one hand up and down, and held the other hand in front of Nan Chunwan.
"Xiao Wan, look."

"Huh??" Nan Chunwan took the 500 yuan from Dai Song's hand, raised her head, her eyes full of surprise and astonishment.

"What's wrong? How can we hand over all the confiscated grain? This is called private grain."

Dai Song told the truth. He did keep 20 taels of "private food" for himself, but it was for Xie Shubao.

Without him running around to help keep an eye on Diao Wenhua, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be if I failed to deliver at the critical moment.

Nan Chunwan's lips curled up slightly.
"Actually, Mom gave me the money secretly. This is the 500 yuan you gave her today..."

Dai Song paused for a moment, then pretended to be angry and turned over to press on Nan Chunwan, holding her chin with one hand.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You make me tired as a dog every day. You have to compensate me!"

"..."

Nan Chunwan was suddenly panicked. Just as a hint of fear flashed across her eyes, her lips were blocked tightly by Dai Song.

After being reborn and enduring for almost four months, I still can’t touch my wife?
Having found an excuse, Dai Song began to conquer the city frantically.

Nan Chunwan also gradually learned to cooperate from her initial helplessness.

Just when the two of them had developed a tacit understanding,
Dai Song suddenly frowned and twitched in pain or pleasure.

Nan Chunwan blushed, she didn't understand, and was too embarrassed to ask, so she just watched Dai Song prop up his upper body with an embarrassed look on his face.
"I was a little excited just now. Let's take a break and continue later."

(End of this chapter)