Just as you were asking for more awesome things, Erzhuzi's aunt even pulled her neck and shouted loudly, just to make a sound to make her neighbors feel proud, but Erzhuzi didn't give her a chance.

He was tall and big, and he pulled one away with one hand, and pulled all these relatives aside through the crowd.

The key is that he didn't deliberately return to his hometown to show his expression, but he was just stubborn and had no choice but to choose.

Erzhuzi hugged his master with a childish look on his face: "Let's go, my master, look at me riding a horse to carry you."

"You, you can ride a horse?"

"That's not, you put your arms around my waist, come on, put on a cotton hat."

Erzhuzi stood at the door of the house and laughed, just because his master couldn't climb up the horse and was so rare that he couldn't bear to let the horse carry it. He pinched his waist and laughed as if he was careless, "Master, why are you so stupid, you are even stupider than your grandson."

This stupid guy didn't notice his thin grandfather on the way home to pick him up for dinner. He was holding his waist tightly with one hand and secretly wiping tears behind his back with the other hand.

The tears were excited and moved, the baby is back.

His grandson has no father or mother, but he is stupid and has not starved to death, and he is getting better and better. In this way, if there is no big mistake, he can get married and give birth to a baby in the future.

"Master, I heard that you have even sent pig food to my Uncle Zuo's house many times?"

"It's not worth it."

Erzhuzi not only didn't say that he didn't need to send it, but it was too hard to walk several miles, but also said, "Master, you have to give more when you wait next year. Haha, my uncle Zuo's east courtyard was bought. My grandmother said that next year, the old Wu family will be completely turned into a pigpen."

This is true.

When Xiuhua finished the victory and went home to wash her hands and rest, she blurted out that she would slowly transfer the pigpen to Lao Wu's house in the beginning of next spring.

When I said this, the wheat field was not sure.

It can be seen that the old lady guessed that the Wu family would no longer live next to her house.

As for why he had to transfer the pigpen, Xiuhua said with a lip voice, "Tsk, this is not the ancestral home of the Lao Zuo family, so keep it as a big treasure for him."

In order to avoid the fact that the yard that had been living for decades was completely turned into a place where pigs lived, and there was no memory at all. Her useless son-in-law should sigh.
Chapter completed!