MTL - The Favored Little Peasant Has Stolen the Heroine’s Life!-Chapter 7 What can't you do?

  Chapter 7 What can I do?

   "Brother, how many houses do we have to build?"

  Yuan Zhaodi was a little flustered.

   While talking to my elder brother, I started to count in my heart.

   He now has only one son and one daughter, these are two rooms. Then, he had seven nephews, seven rooms. His cousins ​​have a total of thirteen sons, which is the Thirteen Rooms.

   Well, this is temporary!

   In the future, you will definitely have to live!

   Not to mention, he also has a younger brother and four cousins, all of whom are not yet married.

   When they get married, they will surely have to live.

   "I don't know. Dad and the second uncle and the third uncle said how much to cover, we will cover as much. What do we want to do?"

   Yuan Pandi was very calm.

   Of course, his calmness is purely because he doesn't have to think.

  In the Yuan family, the three brothers, the elders of the old Yuan, made up their minds on major matters. As for Yuan Pandi and the other brothers, they are purely obedient and work, thinking too much, they are just idle.

   As the eldest brother of all the brothers, Yuan Pandi had already seen it.

   And what he saw was because he had been beaten by society. Back then, he was full of thoughts, but unfortunately every thought was suppressed by the slap of his father.

   As time passed, Yuan Pandi lost her mind.

  Anyway, whoever likes to put this thought into it will come on!

  Yuan Zhaodi didn't understand why her eldest brother was so clueless, but, looking at his brothers and cousins ​​who had similar ideas to her eldest brother, Yuan Zhaodi was smart enough not to take the lead.

   Yesterday, he was clever and threw the box of silver jewelry to his parents, but he was quite afraid that his father would settle accounts in the autumn.

   A group of people went into the mountains, looking for a big tree suitable for building a house, and cut down one if they found one.

  This living tree is easier to cut than a dead tree.

   Of course, a felled tree cannot be dragged home directly, it is too heavy.

   A dozen or so people fall down in one day, and dozens of trees are not a problem.

  Yuan Zhaodi did less farm work because he was a steward at the wharf, so his strength was a little worse than his brothers.

   As a result, he was the slowest chopper.

  It’s okay to cut slowly, but Yuan Zhaodi is super tired.

  If he chops down a lot of trees, he can be lazy.

   But the fact is that he has cut down the fewest trees, even if he is so tired that he collapses to the ground, he can only carry it with his teeth.

   "Look at what a bear you are, what can't you do!"

  The old head of Yuan wandered to Yuan Zhaodi's side, not saving him face at all.

   "Father, the fourth child is the steward on the dock. He hasn't done much work for more than two years. I can't blame him for being slow!"

   Yuan Pandi kindly explained it to her brother.

   As a result, the old man sent an eye knife to his eldest son.

   "Can't blame him, then blame me?"

"Uh…"

   Yuan Pandi was silent for a moment.

   After the old man choked his two sons, he didn't say anything else, his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked to the side.

   When the old man walked away, Yuan Pandi looked at Yuan Zhaodi and said, "Fourth, what are you doing? Why are you so angry with our father?"

   "I, I didn't do anything!"

  Yuan Zhaodi knew what was going on in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

  Yuan Pandi was also too lazy to think about it, and said: "Fourth, you work harder, your work speed is not as fast as that of Little Fourteen!"

  Little Fourteen, Yuan Zhaodi's cousin, four years younger than Yuan Zhaodi, only fifteen years old this year.

  Yuan Zhaodi looked at the fourteenth cousin over there and wanted to cry.

   Although his cousin is young, his physique is stronger than his.

  The two stand together, maybe someone will think that Yuan Zhaodi is the little one.

   (end of this chapter)