Chapter 173: A Big Move

"Finished eating?"

"Eaten. โ€

After settling the wages and receiving the reward, everyone went home happily.

"Boss, will you go back to the village? โ€

Luo Qinian looked back, but it was Han Lu who sat on the donkey cart and called her with a grin. Han Lan in the car also smiled shyly at her. Laughing, Han Lu's father and mother will save trouble, and the names of their sons are arranged according to red, orange, yellow and green, which is simple and easy to remember, and it is easy to distinguish the order of the eldest and youngest.

However, when I came, I took a horse-drawn carriage, ate a meal of mutton at noon, and took a donkey cart on the way back, which was a little funny.

The carriage in the morning was borrowed from someone else, and now they are all home, and it will take several days to return to the town, so it is inconvenient to borrow someone else's carriage.

Seeing her hesitation, Han Lan embarrassedly took out a rag to wipe the car board for her: "East, the owner ......" He wanted to invite someone to sit in the car, but he was afraid that the car board would not be clean and stain the owner's beautiful new clothes; Tangled.

Luo Qinian tilted his head to look at him, wanting to see what he would do next. But he was stunned and squatting, unable to speak, his face was red, his ears were red, and his eyes were anxious.

For a moment, she felt in a trance that she was a bad person who was molesting a young man from a good family.

"Uh...... Go back to the village, go back to the village, and hurry up to catch up with the finished meal. โ€

"Sit tight!"

Han Lu glanced back at the two people who were sitting firmly, shouted, and with a flick of the leather whip, the donkey trotted up.

"Han Lu, why don't you buy some gifts and go back to honor your elders?"

The board was bare, there were only two people seated, nothing else.

"Ahh......h

The atmosphere is awkward.

Luo Qinian smiled dryly and changed the topic. So along the way, I only heard the woman's crisp and pleasant voice, which was like a natural sound, and the two Han and Lu brothers said "um" and "oh" from time to time, indicating that they were still listening, indicating that they were very interested in her topic.

Luo Qinian: "......"

finally returned to her home, and she swore that she would never take a car home with the Han Lu brothers in the future, which was too embarrassing.

"Dad, is it okay?"

Father Han smiled proudly: "Your father is out of the horse, it must be right!"

Han Mu came out with Tuan Tuan in her arms, pointed to the sky and smiled: "Tuan Tuan, you see the cow flying in the sky." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

"Hahahaha-"

"Whoa, whoa, whoaโ€”"

"Wife-"

After the excitement passed, Luo Qinian put Tuan Tuan on the bed to play. He will turn over, and now he sees that the adults are all watching him, and he is even more hard-working. Knock and slap, turn over, turn over, as if there is no end to the strength.

"Ouch, my good grandson, grandma loves you. โ€

Tuan Tuan heard his grandmother shouting at him, screaming excitedly, and drooling down.

"Dad, there are sixty acres of sand, how much do you get from planting peanuts? โ€

Father Han was busy teasing his grandson, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "Not much." Your restaurant alone isn't enough. โ€

Luo Qinian was happy: "Dad, you think too highly of me." โ€

"Taking advantage of the year's land to be civilized, spring ploughing has not started, and we hurriedly find someone to open up the wasteland. Your father and I are so old that we can't carry a hoe. โ€

"Dad is not old, Dad ate three bowls of rice last night!"

"Sycophants. Father Han was refreshed, and his cloudy eyes were a little brighter.

Suddenly, he lowered his voice and asked Luo Qinian, "Is there a letter?"

Luo Qinian's shining eyes suddenly dimmed, "No." Afraid that the old man would be worried, he continued: "Saibei is different from our south, maybe the road is closed by heavy snow, and the letter has not had time to be sent back. โ€

Heavy snow closed the road, and no communication was made. Luo Qinian suddenly caught the panic of the previous days. In the previous life, that is, in the third year of the war between the Chinese and the barbarians, the Chinese army suffered more than half of its troops due to lack of food and grass. In the end, although Huaguo won, it was also greatly damaged, and it did not prosper for five years.

And now, her husband, the closest person in the world except Tuan Tuan, is defending his family and country in a distant bitter cold land.

What can she do? She meditated, but she couldn't come up with a good solution.

Father Han saw that her brows were knotted, her eyes were red, and she looked anxious, and patted her shoulder distressedly: "Good boy, don't think about it." As you said, now the road is closed by heavy snow, and it is normal to not receive letters. When the weather is warm and the snow melts, and the road is open, the letter will naturally be there. โ€

"Dad, sister-in-law, don't worry. As you said, it is normal for the snow to be closed in Shuobei, and it is normal for letters to be blocked. I'm going to the academy today, and my husband is back a few days later. He's well-informed, so I'll just ask. Han Xian restrained the hip-hop appearance of the hippie smiling face in the past, and his serious appearance was quite a bit of the majesty of a big husband.

My brother-in-law has grown up.

Luo Qinian sighed with emotion, quite proud and melancholy of "my family has a girl who has just grown up". But I don't want to, the brother-in-law she raised as a "son" is half a year older than her.

Father Han pressed his heart, but he couldn't sit still. After discussing the wages of the wasteland with Luo Qinian, he went straight to the village chief's house with the gift.

Qinghe Village is a village with mixed surnames, and the position of the village chief is modeled after Yao Shun Chan, and those who can live in it. The current village chief is Mr. Yu, who is highly respected in the village, who is over the age but in good spirits, and his body is very good.

At this time, he leaned back in the chair, leisurely brushed the slightly yellowed goat's whiskers, and his sharp eagle eyes accurately captured Luo Qinian's temporary employment terms, and praised: "Your daughter-in-law here, amazing!"

Father Han's stiff back couldn't help but straighten up, and he was honored but did not forget to be modest: "Where is it, the children are playing." โ€

Mr. Yu nodded his index finger at him: "If you get cheap, you will sell well." โ€

Listening to this tone, do you agree to the above terms and make sure you help?

Father Han was overjoyed: "Thank you uncle for your help, the child will make fruit wine, and I will bring you two jars." โ€

Mr. Yu laughed. It is said that the old brute is stupid, people are shrewd, they know what they like, and they are generous!

Mr. Yu's grandson, Little Mouse, cleverly ran ahead to show them the way, and passed on the words he had listened to in his grandfather's ears to his friends word for word. The friends hurried home to inform their parents. and others gathered in the ancestral hall, and most of them already knew what was going on.

"Old manniu, congratulations, you have become a landlord!"

"Old man, enjoy the blessings!"

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The compliments were endless, and Father Han was excited and happy, a little fluttering.

It is true that the Han family's purchase of land was not publicized, and some careful people seriously asked the village chief, and began to inquire about the work when they knew that it was accurate. Everyone is from the same village, and it is easy to speak. The village chief solved it in a few words.

A lazy daughter-in-law said sourly: "It's not fair to pay according to the land! If the roots of the trees on the parcel are difficult to dig up, won't you not be paid if you can't dig it?" Sixty acres of sandy land, one hundred acres of soil slopes, and five hundred acres of bushes, God, she dare not count on it for the rest of her life.

Father Han smiled and explained, "The bushes are all low shrubs with underdeveloped root systems, and you can dig a little deeper. Naturally, if you come across a towering tree, the root system extends in all directions, indicating that the tree has become a fine. We should not use swords or hoes, but we should keep them for blessings. โ€

Everyone laughed and signed up.

The afterglow of the New Year often lasts until February 2, so there are a lot of young and middle-aged people at home.