The Prestigious Family’s Young Lady and the Farmer

Yang Tiegen quickly figured it out, and he decided to give it a try. Even without Ersao’s delicious scallions, he wanted to make some money through his hard work this year.

Of course, you can have enough food and clothing for farming, but there is no other big profit. Just the two acres of land, the tax is paid and the rations are left for Mr. Yang to support him with one stone every year, and the rest is even a couple of silvers. If it is not enough, he still has to go out to do odd jobs to make up for it. It is better to go out to do odd jobs directly. Although people are harder, they have more money.

After Yang Tiegen talked to Lin Qingwan, he began to consider who to give the land. People who don't understand dare not rent, because they are afraid that it will be more troublesome to run the rent.

After Yang knew their plan, he solved the problem for them.

Yang's land has been planted by others. This time Xia Dacheng returned home in despair and wanted to reclaim the land and plant it by himself. The Yang family told the tenant in her homeland a few years ago that although others are helpless, they are all in the same village after all. They also have difficulties at home, which is understandable.

It’s just that this family’s family is poor, but the population is large. The family’s only four mu of thin fields produce a year’s output that is not enough for the family to chew. These years they have been planting the Yang family’s land. Now the Yang family reclaimed the land. Immediately fell into trouble.

Yang is also very guilty, but no matter how guilty he is, he has to take care of his family's life first. It just so happened that the two brothers Yang Tiezhu and Yang Tiegen wanted to rent out these acres of land, so they would directly give it to the family.

The Yang family has been in contact with each other for many years and they know each other very well. The family sincerely came to pay rent every year when they received food, and never brought any in arrears.

It was just right to get together so that the family didn't have to worry about their livelihood. Lin Qingwan and the others also found tenants.

After Lin Qingwan, Yang Tiezhu and a couple of three families signed the tenancy paper with the family, they gave the land to others to plant. The next step is to consider my own livelihood.

In fact, Lin Qingwan is not unsure of persuading the three-bedroom couple. Since the sluggish days after the Chinese New Year, the business of several restaurants in the town has recovered, and the sales of La Wei Xian have slowly recovered.

Of course, the reason why La Wei Xian is called La Wei Xian is because it is made during the cold of the twelfth lunar month. Lin Qingwan's thoughts during this period of time also realized that sausages can be bought in the stores selling braised vegetables in her previous life. Yes, which means that sausages are not only available for sale in the twelfth lunar winter, but also for other times.

It’s just that the savory taste of the lap that is not made in the twelfth lunar month of winter may not be good enough and the taste is not mellow, but more work on the taste should be able to make up for it.

Of course, preservation is also an aspect. In the summer, this kind of things are not released, which means that they can't just make a few hundred catties and sell them slowly. At that time, people must be very hard, but farming is also very hard. It is also in the summer when a drop of sweat falls into the ground and eats. It's all hard work, and I must choose to make more money.

After thinking about this, Lin Qingwan settled down. In addition to raising the fetus, it is to try out some other flavors from time to time.

She even thought about it, that this fresh curd can be promoted to other places, such as in a few nearby small towns, or Huaihe County, or even further away. It's just that those are things for the future. She has a big belly now, and these things can only be done by Yang Tiegen and Yang Tiezhu after raising her arms. For Yang Tiegen, Lin Qingwan still couldn't rest assured. Although he was a lot more flexible than before, he was still clumsy. She is a good man, she should be able to handle this kind of task similar to business promotion...

Lin Qingwan thought to herself, she touched her belly and smiled.

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Yang Tiezhu felt that the time was almost up, so he went to town to remove the bandage on his shoulder.

After the dismantling, she grinned as soon as Lin Qingwan thought. It seems that it will take a period of activity to restore the past.

Lin Qingwan told Yang Tiezhu to take his own meager medical knowledge to rehabilitate slowly, and not to squeeze it all at once, slowly moving her arm muscles and bones to let it react slowly.

Yang Tiezhu was also obedient. Although he didn't understand why his wife knew so much, he still exercised his arms and shoulders slowly every day.

After ploughing the ground, Old Master Yang has already started to plant seeds in the field. It is useless for Yang Tieshuan to resist sneaking away. Now there is no strong labor in the family, and only these two people can work in the ground.

Although the He family was weird and unreasonable, he still felt sorry for his old man. Seeing that the old man was exhausted during this period, he drove Wang to the field to work.

Wang's several resistances were useless, noisy, noisy, and quarrels. He threatened to take her back when the trouble was severe, and Wang had to follow them to the field in an anguish.

But Lin Qingwan thought, Wang Clan can't hold on for long, and she will keep jumping out of moths. He's headache is still in the future, but what does this have to do with her?

...

Since the sky gradually warmed up, the warmth of the sun has enveloped the earth. Every day when the sun is good outside, Lin Qingwan will move a chair outside to sit and bask in the sun, and watch a lot of good shows by the way.

In order to sit comfortably, she also went to Carpenter Cui to order a rocking chair.

At that time, Lin Qingwan specifically asked Carpenter Cui, who knew there was a rocking chair here, but it was not common in Luoxia Village, Carpenter Cui would still do it.

Lin Qingwan, who had expected a handful of Su, had no choice but to touch her nose and came back.

After the rocking chair was made, Lin Qingwan fell in love with it. I personally sewed a thick cotton mat and spread it on it. When the sun was good, I asked Yang Tiezhu to help her move out, and she sat outside in the sun for a while.

Although Yang Tiezhu said that his other arm could not be used, he was so strong that he could lift the rocking chair out with one hand.

At this time, Lin Qingwan was sitting in front of her house, lying on a rocking chair to enjoy the sun. Yang Tiezhu was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to drink water, so she made a small table and put it aside. There was a kettle, cups and some snacks on it. .

The Wang clan had just been cleaned up by the He clan, and his whole body was quite ashamed. Turning around to look at Lin Qingwan's leisurely energy, she suddenly became angry. Before He had entered the main room door, she decided to instigate it twice.

"Oh, your second siblings have a leisurely life this day. People are busy farming, and your family is the most leisurely. Forget it by yourself, take the old couple with you. Why? I plan to go in the future. Did you drink the northwest wind? It doesn't matter if you drink the northwest wind, don't lose the support of your parents every year."

Seeing He's eyes come over, Wang's kindly asked, "You think so, mother?"

He's eyes swept across Lin Qingwan's body, and she also felt that her appearance was so annoying, and her old face was pulled down.

"Second wife, where is your man?"

Lin Qingwan squinted her eyes, lazily exposed to the sun.

"You said mate, it's in the house." As she said, she touched another piece of candy and slowly licked it in her mouth.

Wang's eyes were dead when he saw Lin Qingwan's leisurely look and the snacks beside her.

"Second siblings, you have a wonderful life, and you have your snacks open. It seems that the money at home is very generous."

"Thank your sister-in-law for the compliment. In other words, I have a body. My husband said that no one can suffer from the baby in his stomach." Lin Qingwan looked innocent and looked really annoying.

"There are so many physique women in this village. They are not as comfortable as you every day. People of this size still eat snacks."

how? Are you staring? ! "My Tie Zhu loves me!" Lin Qingwan said slowly.

I'm staring at you!

Yang Tiezhu heard the movement and glanced at He. He probably heard those words just now, but he did not speak.

"Second, you are not busy planting here. You stay in your house all day long. You want to drink northwest wind in the future?" He scolded, "It doesn't matter if you drink northwest wind. Can not be less!"

It turned out that He asked his man what he meant here again!

Lin Qingwan squinted lazily and didn't speak, watching her man answer.

Yang Tiezhu is really too lazy to talk to He, but it’s not good if he doesn’t answer. He can only say stiffly, "My wife and I will drink the Northwest Wind and I will not lose the support for you. You can put your heart in your stomach. ."

Yang Tiezhu's tone was a little bad, and He's face became even darker.

Lin Qingwan was a little impatient that the two of them bothered her to bask in the sun, and said to Yang Tiezhu: "Msang-gong, I don't want to bask in the sun anymore. Please help me put things in."

After speaking, he went into the house with his stomach on his stomach.

Yang Tiezhu was afraid that his sister-in-law was angry with his daughter-in-law just now, so he didn't bother to break with the two of the He family and the Wang family. He followed Lin Qingwan's baby rocking chair and walked in. He is so strong that it's like playing with a big chair in his hand.

After carrying it in, he turned around and took the small table with snacks into the room with one hand. During the period, He and Wang were ignored, making them very angry.

After Lin Qingwan entered the house, she took off her shoes and went to the kang. The place where Yang Tiezhu used to stay is now her exclusive throne. She put a pillow behind her back and leaned on her back and instructed Yang Tiezhu to bring her needlework basket.

Now Lin Qingwan is commanding Yang Tiezhu so happily, knowing that his arm is not in serious trouble, and waiting for Kang Jian to come over to recover, she changes to toss him. The key point is that Yang Tiezhu also likes to be tossed by her. After Lin Qingwan saw it, she had to instruct him to do it here and there if it was okay. She knew that he had been nesting on the kang for several months, and now she wanted to show it, so she fulfilled his wish.

The needlework basket puts the baby clothes made by Lin Qingwan. Yang Tiezhu originally didn’t let her do needlework. She couldn’t hold her to give various examples, saying that the woman who was pregnant was also the one who made the baby clothes. Yang Tiezhu just let her do. .

"Daughter-in-law, are you here to make doll clothes again?" Yang Tiezhu sat on the edge of the kang next to his daughter-in-law.

"Yeah, I don't take advantage of it now. I won't be able to sit still when my belly gets bigger." Lin Qingwan replied, picking up the needle and thread and starting to make the little clothes that were almost finished last time.

The baby's clothes are very small, only as big as a palm. Lin Qingwan estimated that when she was born, it was about July or August, when the weather would not be too hot or too cold. However, Xiaowa must have all the clothes prepared, so she made a lot of small clothes and cotton clothes.

Now that she has money in her hand, Lin Qingwan is also willing. The clothes worn in these little dolls are all made of good-quality cotton. After I bought the cotton cloth, I scrubbed it vigorously and dried it before using it to make it. This way, the soft surface of the cloth after scrubbing will not scratch the delicate skin of the baby.

These were all told by Yang's. For this reason, Lin Qingwan specially sewed the edges outside when sewing.

Lin Qingwan's hands were very fast, and what she had done last time was almost finished. After a while, a small piece of clothing was made.

Yang Tiezhu took it over and compared it with his big hand. He saw the little clothes that were about the size of his hand, and his expression was embarrassing. Once he saw the doll clothes made by Lin Qingwan and told his wife that such small clothes were not enough to wear. Lin Qingwan was amused and ridiculed, saying that the child was born so small that he had to wear such a small.

After making that joke, Yang Tiezhu felt funny every time he saw the little clothes made by Lin Qingwan.

"Did you practice your calligraphy today? Don't stand here and watch me do needlework. Go and review the words yesterday." Lin Qingwan saw that the author Yang Tiezhu had something to say: she looked bored and couldn't help it. Speak.

Yes, Yang Tiezhu is now literate.

Of course, he doesn't know many words now. It was because the two of them ‘raised pigs’ in the house some time ago, and Lin Qing had nothing to teach him leisurely. The original owner, Lin Qingwan, is literate, and reciting poems is not right, but simple literacy is still possible. Lin Qingwan inherited the memory of the original owner, so she was able to grasp these traditional characters.

Lin Qingwan had already had the idea of ​​teaching Yang Tiezhu to literate, and he didn't need to test some talents, just literate and literate. She also had the idea of ​​letting Yang Tiezhu go out to do ‘business promotion’ work in the future. Where is it possible for illiteracy? So these days, when he is free, Lin Qingwan will teach Yang Tiezhu to read, and he doesn't recognize more every day, just ten.

For this reason, Lin Qingwan also asked a carpenter to make a red-lacquered wooden board, and asked Yang Tiezhu to take charcoal and practice writing on it.

Since childhood, what she faced at school was blackboard and chalk writing. For this kind of simple blackboard for beginners to practice writing, Lin Qingwan could quickly come up with it.

After listening to what his wife said, Yang Tiezhu obediently took out the small "simple blackboard" and put it on the table, and took out a wooden stick that had been burned with charcoal in the front, and honestly wrote that the wife taught him yesterday. A few words.

Lin Qingwan sat on the kang and continued to sew her little clothes. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at her man's clumsy appearance of writing with one hand, and couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling.

At this time, the daylight is very good and the years are quiet.