"Eat, eat, you should eat the little things!"

Song Juan muttered softly.

However, the lynx cub stuck out its tongue and licked it, then turned around with a look of disgust and returned to its humble den.

"Little one, you are actually picky about food!"

"It's too much!"

"You have to know that things are not as good as before!"

Song Juan raised her finger and pointed at the lynx cub and began to mutter.

Li Guilan took care of the three little ones and washed their hands with soap before looking at Song Juan. After discovering that Song Juan was chattering with the lynx cub, he went up and hit her on the head.

"Why!"

"Mom, why did you hit me?"

Song Juan turned around and expressed her grievance that she was beaten for no reason.

"I just said you were smart, are you so smart?"

"This little kid hasn't even fully grown his teeth yet. If you let him eat fish, what are you thinking?"

Li Guilan didn't even know what to say.

This girl is sometimes arrogant, sometimes she is just like a fool.

How can I get married with such a temperament in the future?

If someone thinks this is a fool, will they return it?

Li Guilan suddenly felt worried about her daughter's future.

However, Song Juan had no feelings about this at all.

She grinned and said, "Mom, I'm just playing with it, why do you take it seriously!"

At this time, Song Juan would never admit that she was stupid.

After all, it would be really stupid to say this.

"real?"

"Mom, am I such a brainless person?"

Song Juan was a little angry.

Li Guilan thought about it and didn't know if she believed it or not.

However, this topic has come to an end.

Because Song Juan caught a lot of fish this time, the chickens at home couldn't eat so much, and the ducks were still hanging around in the reservoir, so Song Juan planned to raise the remaining fish.

Otherwise, if the fish is thrown into the cage, it will stink without being eaten.

Take a big wooden barrel, fill it with water, put the canned fish bottles directly into it, and that's it.

At this moment, the loudspeaker in the village suddenly sounded.

"Song Laifu, Song Laifu, come to the team headquarters as soon as you hear the announcement!"

"Song Laifu, Song Laifu!"

The loudspeaker sounded several times and then fell silent.

"Mom, where is my dad?"

"Do you want me to go to the village and have a look?"

When Song Juan heard the announcement from the loudspeaker, she looked at Li Guilan.

"Don't worry, your father is playing outside, he will go there himself!"

Li Guilan stopped Song Juan directly.

Sure enough, Song Laifu came back not long after.

Holding a roll of water pipe in hand.

Obviously, it was the water pipes that Song Juan's second brother helped to make and brought to the village.

At this moment, the bathroom that Song Juan wanted has not yet been opened. The village party secretary Qi Bajin said that all the materials can be prepared in three days, but unfortunately, this was a little early.

Originally, according to the plan, the water pipes would be in place only after the house was built. But now that the water pipes have arrived, the house is not there yet.

"Dad, when will our house be built?"

Song Juan looked at Song Laifu and asked.

"It will be built tomorrow!"

"It's a coincidence that the water pipes prepared by your second brother have just arrived here, and the materials for our house to be built are also ready. They said they would be delivered in the evening."

"Very good!"

Song Juan was really happy when she heard that the bathroom she wanted would be built tomorrow.

Otherwise, it would be really inconvenient to take a shower.

Every time I come back from outside, I feel sticky, but I can only endure it until it gets dark before I can wash myself off. It's really uncomfortable.

The only dissatisfaction was that the big bathtub she wanted was not ready for a while.

Otherwise, she could have taken a nice bath.

Speaking of which, this era is really unfair to women.

In this summer, men can go to the reservoir to bathe and swim, but women can only wash themselves at home.

…

In the middle of the afternoon, Song Juan went out again.

Cut the hogweed!

These days, cutting pigweed has become her job.

This diligence surprised Li Guilan and Song Laifu, but at the same time they were also very relieved. The daughter had indeed grown up and knew how to take the initiative to work.

Such a diligent girl will not have to worry about being rejected by her husband's family when she gets married in the future.

After all, my daughter is also very good at cooking.

In fact, Song Juan really didn't know anything about her parents' feelings.

At first, she cut pig grass so that her second husband could change his pig-raising strategy and feed the pigs more grains, so that the pigs would grow faster.

But later, Song Juan found that by doing this every day, her body became stronger and stronger, so she changed her mind and regarded cutting pigweed as daily exercise.

First, walk several miles up the mountain and then return with a heavy load.

Not long after that, Song Juan found that her little belly was gone and she had more energy.

With such a remarkable exercise method, you must continue.

In the middle of the afternoon, the sun is not so strong, and the villagers are also working in the mountains.

Song Juan met many people and greeted them with a smile.

And when she arrived at her destination and was about to cut the grass, she saw a few familiar people.

To be precise, it was those educated youths.

"Hi!"

"Are you going to cut the hogweed?"

The leader, Kuang Zheng, was annoyed because he had no chance to approach Song Juan.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of sending fish to have more contact with Song Juan, but today he went to Dongkuang Reservoir and found that the water temperature was too cold to go into the water.

After all, it rained heavily and the reservoir overflowed.

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"You're not being lazy again, are you?"

Song Juan looked at Kuang Zheng and the others. At this time, everyone in the village was busy in the fields.

"We, um, herd the cows!"

"Where's the cow?"

"Eating grass by myself!"

"Yeah?"

Song Juan raised her finger and pointed to the slope over there, "What's going on in the sweet potato field?"

At this time, the two cows had broken into the sweet potato field and were feasting.

Kuang Zheng and others don't know whether it was an afterthought or intentional.

After being pointed out by Song Juan, she yelled and drove the cows out of the sweet potato field.

The cattle in the village are collective property, and they are kept in the cowshed for feeding on weekdays. When the weather is good during the day, someone will drive the cattle out and go to the mountains to graze.

This is the job of a cowherd!

In the past, the village office specially assigned two adults to take charge of this matter, and they usually rotated every few days. If they herded cattle for a day, they would get full work points.

After the educated youths arrived, in order to take care of them, the children of the city, this job was entrusted to them.

It's just that these people are obviously not doing their jobs properly.

Herding cattle is an easy job. As long as you are careful not to let the cattle eat the crops, you can do whatever you want.

But even with such a simple job, these people can't do it well.

To put it harshly, mud cannot hold up a wall.
Chapter completed!