"What are you talking about, kid?" Mrs. Sun smiled and gave Da'an an angry look.

Daan stuck out his tongue, made a face and continued eating.

Here, Yang Ruoqing also glanced at Daan with a smile.

My dear brother, I have spoken out what you and I feel like.

If nothing else, just opposite these three houses are the pig pens, chicken coops and cowsheds of Lao Yang's family.

Sometimes the southeast wind blew, and the smell filled their three west rooms.

"Brother, please don't worry. Regarding the land, let our father go and talk to Uncle Li Zheng in the next two days."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"When we get the first payment of money at the end of the month, we will start building the house manually."

"If the weather is good, we can move in in mid-June!" she said.

Daan was so excited that he nodded repeatedly.

Yang Huazhong at the side said: "Qing'er doesn't have to worry about building a house, dad will take care of it."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"One more thing."

"I plan to build a pig farm on a piece of land downwind from the yard of our new house," she said.

"Pig farm?" Ms. Sun was surprised.

Then you have to raise a lot of pigs, right?

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and her eyes immediately fell on Dajie.

"We will come up with ideas and principal, and then let my aunt and uncle come over to raise pigs."

"If we make money together, we'll take a cut of it, and the rest will go to them."

"In this way, they will have a way to make money, and Dajie will not have to separate from his parents."

"Do you think my idea is good to my parents?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

When Mrs. Sun heard this proposal, she was so happy that she almost burst into tears.
Chapter completed!