Farmer's eldest sister becomes rich

Chapter 287 Chasing Uncle and Beating Him

"How is your study these days?"

"Very good. According to what he said, he will take part in the children's exam in the autumn."

Grandfather smiled and nodded: "Well, Nian Nian is a kid who will definitely achieve great things in the future. He is much better than his uncle!"

Grandmother said meaningfully: "Nian Nian's fortune in the future will surely be much better than his uncle's."

After saying this, my grandmother stretched out her hand again, spread out her fingers and said, "But this person is like these five fingers, tall, short, fat, thin, uneven, but each finger has its own destiny. People are the same, each has his own way of living and his own destiny."

An Yue was very surprised when she heard what her grandmother said.

The grandfather who was sitting next to him pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Hey, you old woman, you are talking like a tailor making clothes - one suit after another!"

An Yue suddenly remembered that her grandmother had mentioned to her before that her brother on her mother's side was a scholar. It was not surprising that her grandmother could also learn a few words from her brother and could say a few sensible things.

Grandma rolled her eyes at grandpa, pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, "You have a mouth, but it's only good at chewing rice. Why don't you go and help Ah Hai?"

My grandfather was looked down upon by my grandmother, so he stood up in boredom and walked towards the yard.

The grandfather and grandson had not seen each other for a long time. They talked to each other from the bottom of their hearts, and in a blink of an eye, it was almost noon.

An Yue carried the bag of rations, and her grandmother Zheng carried the basket of duck eggs, and the two of them walked towards the kitchen together.

At this time, my grandfather and uncle worked together to dig a deep well.

Uncle Jiang Chenghai had been crawling and rolling around in the yard for an hour and a half. With the help of my grandfather, he had now dug a hole as deep as a person.

After An Yue put the food in the kitchen, she walked up to her grandfather and uncle and asked, "Uncle, are there any hard rocks underneath?"

Jiang Chenghai grabbed the cloth on his shoulder, wiped the sweat off his face, and replied: "No rocks have been found yet, but the deeper we dig, the harder it will be."

"Well, that's natural, but think about it, I can get water in the yard in the future, I think it's worth it no matter how tired I am, right?"

Uncle Jiang Chenghai looked up and asked, "Yueyue, how deep do we have to dig?"

An Yue covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "It's better to dig more than ten feet deep."

When Uncle Jiang Chenghai heard what An Yue said, his face instantly showed despair.

"Yueyue, why didn't you tell me earlier?" said the uncle in a crying voice.

The grandfather, who was carrying soil, came to the well and said with a smile: "What's the use of telling you earlier? You still have to dig the well."

Uncle Jiang Chenghai climbed out of the well and shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, I want two duck eggs for lunch!"

Grandfather and An Yue looked at each other and smiled, and said unhappily: "You have done a little work, but you can't say anything bad."

An Yue picked up the mud on the ground, kneaded it into bean-sized balls, and threw them to her uncle Jiang Chenghai: "Greedy uncle!"

Jiang Chenghai quickly hid in the well, saying harshly: "Xiao Yueyue, just wait! When I get up there, I will make your head into a big pig head!"

After hearing this, An Yue ran towards the kitchen.

When I arrived at the kitchen, everything was the same as before.

Grandma was washing and cutting vegetables on the stove, while An Yue was passing firewood under the stove.

As An Yue handed over the firewood, she looked up and smiled at her grandmother, "Grandma, if my uncle bullies me later, you have to support me!"

Grandma laughed when she heard this and said lovingly, "Cheng, as long as grandma is here, Yueyue shouldn't be afraid of him!"

"Yueyue, grandma has collected the fur of several rabbits. After grandma cleans and dries them, she will sew a fur coat for each of you two."

An Yue shook her head and declined, "No, no, no, keep it for grandma! Grandma's legs get cold in winter and are most likely to get hurt. If you make knee pads out of rabbit fur to keep them warm, it will definitely be much better."

My grandmother pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Ah! When people get older, they all have some illnesses and pains. It's just a habit."

What grandma didn't tell An Yue was that when An Yue was building the house, her grandparents ran back and forth every day and also helped with the work. Later, her leg disease recurred and she lay in bed for more than ten days.

Fortunately, An Yue knew how good her grandparents were to her, and she also understood their helplessness.

While the grandparents and grandchildren were talking, the meal was quickly prepared.

Grandma leaned her head out and called to grandpa and uncle in the yard, "It's time for lunch."

An Yue stood up from under the stove and helped bring the food to the eight-immortals table in the main room, then went back to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks.

After a while, my grandfather and uncle washed their hands and came to the main room to sit down and prepare for lunch.

Jiang Chenghai looked at the food on the table and suddenly wailed, "Mom, why are there no duck eggs!"

Grandfather glared at him and said, "You only know how to eat. Are you going to work this afternoon?"

Jiang Chenghai immediately scratched his head and smiled flatteringly: "Eggs need to be eaten, work needs to be done, hehe..."

At this time, my grandmother came out of the kitchen carrying three duck eggs.

Uncle Jiang Chenghai quickly raised his head to take a look and said, "Mom, why are the duck eggs cut like this?"

My grandmother grabbed the apron around her waist, wiped the water off her hands, and said unhappily, "Eat it if you want!"

As soon as my grandmother finished speaking, my uncle had already buried his head in eating duck eggs.

Sometimes, An Yue envied his uncle Jiang Chenghai. As long as his grandparents were healthy, he was just a child and could act like a spoiled child.

An Yue couldn't help laughing as she watched her uncle wolfing down the food.

An Yue just felt that it had been a long time since she had eaten with her grandparents and uncle.

She enjoyed the meal very much, and everyone was chatting and laughing while eating, having a great time.

After lunch, An Yue and her grandmother cleaned up the dishes.

Uncle Jiang Chenghai pretended to go to the yard, but actually turned around and tiptoed behind An Yue, flicking her head with his finger.

"Ahai! Yueyue finally comes here once, why do you always bully her!" Grandmother cursed with gritted teeth.

"Because it's so hard to get here, as an uncle I have to bully him well!"

After hearing this, An Yue stomped her feet, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Bad uncle!"

Uncle Jiang Chenghai looked at An Yue's expression and couldn't help but laugh triumphantly: "Haha... Xiao Yueyue, you stingy little thing! You short legs."

When An Yue heard her uncle say that she had short legs, she pouted and said unhappily, "Bad uncle, don't run!" As she said that, An Yue quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand and ran quickly to chase her uncle Jiang Chenghai.

When Jiang Chenghai saw An Yue chasing him, he ran into the yard.

He ran and said, "Your short legs can't catch me! Haha... You just can't catch me..."

The grandmother ran forward with An Yue, holding two pairs of chopsticks, intending to spank her son's butt a few times.