From Cultivator to Widow (MTL)

CHAPTER 4

Su An was satisfied, but Su Qianming felt that it was a little too biased.

Although there were still a few households around, and it was not far from the center of the village, there was a fruit forest blocking it.

If something really happened, it might be too late, but the place has been decided Come down, when the time comes, we can only build a solid wall.

Looking at this piece of land, Su An thought about her future plans.

When she first split up, she didn't think so much, because whether she was in the modern age of the 21st century or in the world of self-cultivation, she had no experience with this kind of thing.

She also has self-confidence, and the food and other things can't trouble her at all.

Su Qianming asked about the size of the land. It was quite a big place, but the population of her daughter's family was quite large.

This place was a barren mountainous area, so it was normal. When the house was built, she simply encircled the private land and grew vegetables for her. raise chickens.

Zhang Gen turned around carefully and didn't say anything.

This place is a little off, but it's not far from the captain's house. No beasts, ok.

The group of people turned back in a mighty manner.

Su Qianming patted her daughter on the shoulder: "Let's go back first, we'll come to help tomorrow morning."

Sun Qiang was about to leave: "I'm going back now. I'll contact the brick factory first. You guys should clean up the place first, and I'll let you know when there is news."

Zhang Chengye didn't say much, just said, "Come to me if you need anything."

Li Manfen didn't want to see this daughter-in-law's face, and with a flick of her face, she went back to her room and sulked.

Zhang Gen was also angry when he saw it.

Why did this old woman go back as she got older, her son was gone, and she was still looking for trouble with her daughter-in-law? Does this make you chill?

Su An returned to the room, sat down and touched her forehead. She was still ill, but she no longer had a fever.

Zhang Baoguo was at home with his younger brother. Seeing her like this, he brought his younger brother around and said, "Mom, are you still not feeling well?"

Su An was a little at a loss. With so many radishes, it would be her responsibility in the future.

"I'm much better now."

The eldest son, Zhang Baoguo, said, "Mom, just take a nap. You'll be fine when you wake up."

Second son Zhang Weiguo: "...Mom, will we have no father in the future? Are we going to move out?"

"Your father... is gone. We split up with your grandfather. After the house is built, we will move out."

"Dad wants to move out with us?" The third son, Zhang Anguo, was only five years old, and he was still a little confused.

Su An will not hide them: "As long as we move out, your father has already sacrificed for the country."

They all know about this, but they are not very clear about the concept of death. After hearing that there is no father, they are very scared.

"We will have money to build a house, just because your father died for the country and the country gave subsidies, otherwise we would not have the money to build a house and move out. If someone asks you, you can't tell, but your father is a hero, you know ?"