He Ju was a little strange.

"You are familiar with her?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay."

He Ju was silent for a moment, but didn't say anything.

In fact, she thought Widow Yu was quite pitiful before, but there were so many troubles in front of the widow. She was not very familiar with Widow Yu, so she had no contact. She didn't participate in the gossip in the village, nor would she say too much to defend Widow Yu.

Zhao Yuanle is willing to go there to pick flowers, and Widow Yu is willing to give it to her, so she will not stop anything.

But... what she is even more curious about now is what Zhao Yuanle wants to do with so many flowers.

Zhao Yuanle's answer is still making money.

He Ju really doesn't think Zhao Yuanle can make any money from this.

Zhao Sancheng looked at these flowers and asked a question.

"Lele, you have so many flowers on your back?"

He Ju paused and asked Zhao Yuanle: "Did you mow the grass?"

Zhao Yuanle immediately pointed to the other side.

Only after seeing a bunch of pig grass did He Ju feel relieved.

But after Zhao Sancheng looked at each other, He Ju also realized the problem.

She looked carefully at the portion of pig grass, estimated the portion of these flowers, and asked her questions.

"Lele, did you get it back alone?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes."

He Ju: "This pig grass on the back is solid, at least thirty or forty kilograms, and this flower costs more than ten kilograms. Did you get it back from there alone and lead a cow?"

At this time, Zhao Yuanlan added a mouthful: "I also brought a pig."

He Ju exclaimed: "You took the pig out?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes."

He Ju looked around Zhao Yuanle twice.

"Where did you get that much strength with your arm?"

Zhao Yuanle shrugged.

"Just there is."

He Ju: "You've been..."

Zhao Yuanle said directly: "I wanted to be lazy before, so I kept pretending not to be able to do it."

He Ju and Zhao Sancheng, and Zhao Ercheng who was lying inside, fell into silence.

Zhao Yuanle was a little nervous.

She felt that this excuse was not very good, and she should think of a more reasonable one.

But before she could finish thinking, He Ju spoke and broke the silence.

"Okay, you."

Zhao Sancheng smiled and patted Zhao Yuanle on the shoulder.

"I'm sensible now."

Zhao Yuanle breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that someone believed this excuse.

Zhao Ercheng also smiled and said, "Three brothers and three brothers and sisters, there is another additional labor force this year."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmm?"

She was confused.

He Ju also smiled and patted Zhao Yuanle on the shoulder.

"So it's you. Your third uncle always said it was strange before."

Zhao Yuanle: "What?"

Zhao Sancheng smiled and explained.

"Lele, don't you know that every generation of people in our family is different from ordinary people. For example, your uncle has a very good memory and your father has a very strong strength."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah? I remember my uncle said that he had a very good memory, and I thought he was bragging."

Zhao Sancheng shook his head: "No, no. Your grandfather has a very good memory, and your second grandfather has a very strong strength. In our generation, your uncle has a good memory, and your father has a very strong strength."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but say, "Then is this uncertain?"

Zhao Sancheng nodded: "Yes, I remember that your great grandfather is strong and has a good memory, runs fast, and reacts quickly."

Zhao Yuanle clapped his hands.

"That third uncle, what's so great about you?"

Zhao Sancheng got stuck.

He Ju next to her sighed.

"He, he eats and sleeps the most, and he doesn't recognize the way."

Zhao Yuanlan laughed out loud.

Zhao Sancheng coughed twice and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Oh, I just don't have anything special. We have also observed your childhood, but it seems that you don't have anything special. We thought this generation was your second grandfather's side, because our generation was just your father and uncle, and your second grandfather's side was nothing, but I heard that his grandchildren didn't find anything.

I thought I couldn’t meet this one, but no one knew that I would even make you fall in love with it. I had a good memory and a strong strength.”

Zhao Yuanle heard this and beat him up.

Ah...how can you just pretend to hit you wherever you are?

It seems that this Pig God really chose her for her reincarnation family?

Zhao Ercheng said in it: "Lele, then you have to do more physical work in the future."

Zhao Yuanle agreed in full.

"good!"

Zhao Sancheng sighed very much.

"It seems that it's still on our side."

It’s a pity that I’m at the girl’s house and I’m going to get married in the future... It’s such a pity.

Zhao Sancheng remembers that it seems that the boys who have been passed down from ancestors have been passed down. Is it because there are too few boys in this generation?

Zhao Yuanle was energetic about this question.

She was a little strange.

"If our ancestors were so powerful, why are we still a farmer who digs the soil now?"

Zhao Ercheng heard this and spoke.

"We must be conscience. We must not beat people even if we are strong. Those who commit murder and arson cannot do it. This is the ancestral teaching. Do you know it? It is the rule of being a human being."

Zhao Yuanle likes to hear what Zhao Ercheng said, but he is right. He has special abilities and is not used to bully people.

But she remembered another question.

"Dad, you are so strong, why are you still beaten by a bull?"

Zhao Ercheng was silent.

Zhao Yuanlan also asked, "Yes, second uncle, why?"

Zhao Ercheng: “…”

Zhao Yuanle: "You just grab the cow and throw it away."

Zhao Ercheng: "...I just have a lot of strength and good endurance. I'm not a god. That's a bull. How could I throw it away? Besides, who knows that bull is so crazy? I'm not prepared at all, and I'm pushed away."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Too."

This is probably just a little genetic advantage, and it is still incomparable to her, the power of the Pig God.

He Ju smiled.

"Okay, I'm here to make a meal and I'm hungry."

The rice was hot, and Zhao Yuanle secretly made up his mind when he looked at the food without oil.

The pig should be exchanged for money to improve her life. Compared with the food, her reluctantness is really light.

During the meal, Zhao Yuanlan began to talk about Jin Feng's affairs with added fuel to the fire.
To be continued...