"Didn't Grandpa Zheng explain it very clearly in the village when building the frog pond?"

Fat Miao'er curled her lips, and she still had to ask.

Ma looked at her cold attitude and didn't agree. She was thick-skinned and could even stick her cold face.

"Li Zheng is talking about Li Zheng. Isn't the second uncle just trying to ask you?"

Ma's mind is very sensible and thinks that Fat Miao'er is hiding and keeping a backup plan.

"There are dry land on both sides and reservoirs in the middle. When the tadpoles turn into frogs, they will jump up by themselves."

Fat Miaoer patiently told Ma.

"How deep does it take to dig the reservoir?"

"About one foot." Fat Miao'er reached out to compare.

"One foot..."

Ma stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look in the direction of Su Dashan, Su Qingfeng and others.

Seeing that it was almost the same as Fat Miaoer, he nodded and smiled, "Fat Miaoer, your grandpa, uncle and others are really capable. With them, you can save a lot of trouble, right?"

"Of course!"

Fat Miaoer raised her head proudly.

After hearing this, Ma leaned over and lowered his voice and tentatively said, "This job is not done in vain, why do you calculate the money for them?"

"What does it have to do with you!"

Fat Miaoer was unhappy and her little face wrinkled into a meat bun.

"Look, look, isn't the second uncle just chatting with you? Why did you shake your face with the second uncle?"

Ma said twice and glanced at him with anger.

He stood up straight and said sarcastically: "Forget it, I don't want to say it, it's okay. Your dear grandpa and uncle are here, and your father is not popular..."

"Second wife, come back to work quickly."

Mr. Zhou raised his head and saw Ma running to Fat Miao'er, and shouting loudly at the top of his voice.

"Hey, Dad, come back now."

Ma responded and returned to the area in his own circle happily.

The sun was hanging high in the sky. When lunch time was at lunch time, Su Dashan and his family were so tired that they were sweating profusely.

Wei Shu, the compass collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Su Dashan laughed loudly when he saw this, "You are too young and can't do it. Don't come here in the afternoon. I will take your three uncles to do this little work."

"It's okay, it's okay, Grandpa Su, let's take a break."

The compass waved his hand, grinned, stood up from the ground with a cheerful spirit, and at the same time he did not forget to pull Wei Shu.

"Grandpa Su, uncle of the Su family, let's go back to have a meal first, take a break and then come over."

"Go back!"

When the few people arrived home, Liu Yeer and Su Qingxing had already prepared the food and placed it on the table in the main room.

The two of them took Fat Miao'er to the new house and delivered lunch to the construction team.

After dinner, the Su family father and son, Wei Shu, and the compass rushed to the ruined temple and continued to dig the frog pond.

Fat Miao'er and Liu Ye'er took Su Qingxing to the town.

Liu Yeer introduced Su Qingxing while walking.

"Auntie, our village is not far from the town. You can walk straight along this path and you can arrive without a stick of incense."

"Every five or ten are the markets in the town. The markets are quite large and you can sell everything."

"The villagers in the nearby towns often go to the market, some buy goods and some sell goods. For example, straw sandals they wore and vegetables grown in small gardens can be sold at the market. We sell boiled frogs in the town."

Liu Ye'er's voice is light and soft, as soothing as a melodious music, and it will not make people feel bored at all when you hear it.
Chapter completed!