"You and I are both women, why should women be embarrassed women, and Niuniu is your biological daughter. ”

"I'm going to take it, let me be the emperor for her, I'm happy, who let her not fight!"

Luo Qinian's heart is sad, the suffering women in the world are probably like this, being a daughter is suffering, when the daughter-in-law is tortured, only when she is sad and becomes a mother-in-law, she will have a few days of good life.

A woman has suffered all her life, but she inflicts the suffering she has suffered on her daughter or daughter-in-law, and it is difficult to cycle the suffering indefinitely......

Of course, there are also enlightened fathers and virtuous mothers who raise free and easy children. Just like Wei Feng, that wind-like woman. Radiant and uninhibited.

When everything is arranged, when Xuanzi comes back, she should also go out for a walk. There must be many wonderful encounters in the outside world.

I haven't made the trip yet, and my heart is already looking forward to it.

The new year is quietly coming.

Seeing off the last wave of New Year's guests, Luo Qinian asked Han's father: "Dad, is there a master in Yuanbao Mountain?"

Father Han glanced at her: "What are you going to toss?"

Ha, it means ownerless. Suddenly, her eyes flashed with gold: "Dad, I want to buy the entire mountain, oh, together with the gold and silver mountains next to it." ”

"Shhhh ”

"Huh?"

"The people in the village are used to going into the mountains to hunt pheasants and hares to satisfy their hunger, and the mountain goods in autumn and winter are not old and young. If you want to buy it, the people in the village should not agree. ”

Luo Qinian scratched her head, she hadn't thought about it. As its name suggests, Yuanbao Mountain is rich in species, and diligent people can easily get rich rewards. This is a piece of fat, a very large and thick piece of fat, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

With difficulty, she turned her attention to the unattended area: "...... And what about the sand, small dirt slopes and bushes on the east side of the dam?"

"First of all, what are you going to do?" Father Han was vigilant, the sand was barren, almost no plants could be planted, the bushes and vines were entangled, and it was not easy to clean up, but the small dirt slope was a bit of a sight. The old family is used to spending lavishly. She is young and ignorant, so he has to give her a slap and a check.

Luo Qinian crossed his fingers and said seriously: "The sandy land is used to grow peanuts, the soil slopes are planted with millet, and the bushes are planted with fruit trees. ”

"There are not enough wild fruits in the mountains for you to eat?"

Father Han's slightly disgusted tone made Luo Qinian stunned, and then he was right: "Dad, the fruit is used to make wine, and it is used for money!"

Han's father is silent, the more he reads the fourth book, the more and more silver taels need to be spent. Tuan Tuan sees that the wind is long, and he has a good eye to go to school. His second elder has no ability, and he relies on his daughter-in-law to work.

The cloudy eyes were slightly moist: "The millet is rough, and I eat too much to prick my throat." If you like it, buy a few more acres of paddy fields, and your father will help you plant them, and you don't have to worry about food. ”

Worried about food? Luo Qinian's heart suddenly jumped, and a very terrible memory flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it. Searching for dry intestines, there is no trace.

However, it is better to prepare for a rainy day than to dig a well when you are thirsty.

She doesn't like the panic of being at a loss.

"Paddy fields are better, more is better!"

Roar, what a big breath! Han's father looked at his eldest daughter-in-law with small eyes, young age, as beautiful as flowers, but his ambition was greater than that of ten men.

"Cheng, my father will ask you when I am young. ”

"Thank you, Dad!"

"Thank you, family. You're welcome, kid. ”

In the sixteenth year of the year, Han Lu drove the carriage and roared to take Luo Qinian to the hometown.

"Out, what's wrong?" Luo Qinian laughed dryly, and the people in the store, including the shopkeeper Liu Baosheng, stared at her fiercely, and she was like a lamb to the slaughter. No, the meat on the cutting board is more appropriate.

"The owner, we sent it, we sent it!" Liu Baosheng danced with his hands, if the owner was not a woman, he promised to give her a big hug! After that, there was only one of their owners, and that was Luo Qinian. The others they don't recognize.

The chef, the cook, and the juniors were all excited.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Luo Qinian smirked, a little guilty, a little guilty. Looking at the blue and black under the eyes, I'm afraid that I haven't slept well during the Chinese New Year.

"Rejoice, rejoice. ”

Zhao Zhong, the bookkeeper, held a thick account book: "Owner, this is the running account during the Chinese New Year, please take a look." ”

While receiving the account book, Luo Qinian waved his hand and said to the guys in the store: "You have worked hard, let's have a celebration banquet at noon, and then get your salary and go home to rest for a few days, and we will open the door in the twentieth year." ”

"Good!"

The cook, the little two and the other boys are happy, you push me, I kick you, hee-hee-ha, just jump and howl a few times. Liu Baosheng, Zhao Zhong, and Zhao Xiong boasted that they had seen the world, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Take the account book to the backyard and sit down, turn the pages and check it. From the 23rd of the lunar month to the 15th of the first lunar month, the net profit in less than a month was as high as 15,000 taels. That's more than twice as much as the usual flow.

I went to the account room with Zhao Zhong and allocated my own 7,000 taels, and then calculated everyone's wages, and then gave everyone a big red envelope as a reward.

was busy, Zhao Xiong had already taken the boys to set up the tables, chairs, dishes, chopsticks, wine and food.

Luo Qinian sat on the main seat with a smile and filled the wine glass: "Last year, thanks to everyone's help, the restaurant was opened;

"Good! The owner has a good amount of wine!

Everyone applauded and drained their glasses of wine.

"Come on, come on, everyone eat with their bellies open, eat and drink enough to go home. ”

"Hahahaha, you kid ......" Zhao Xiong was in charge of one of them, and he was just about to say a meat tune, and suddenly remembered that the owner was a handsome young daughter-in-law, and when he came to his mouth, he turned around in his throat, and swallowed his stomach with the wine, and laughed and laughed with everyone, bragging about the skin from all over the world.

Luo Qinian was not used to such a scene, so he found an excuse to go and enjoy the flowers by himself.

The early spring is as cold as the cold winter, and the gentle drizzle pours into the nose with the breeze, and the taste is more than walking in the snowy winter. She smiled, and suddenly abandoned the gravel path and headed into the mud.

The soil is very loose and soft, and when you step on it, the muddy water quickly floods the footprints and gathers into a small beach. After a while, the sunken grass broke through the water beach and came back to its original appearance.

Luo Qinian was playful, carrying the skirt in one hand and the peach tree pole in the other, stepping on, trampling, trampling.

"Hahaha. ”

The rain on the branches poured her face, smiled lightly, and plucked a peach blossom.

"Nectar nectar, sweet or not?"

Thinking about it, she licked the stamen lightly, and her smiling face suddenly wrinkled into a bun: "It's bitter." ”

The spring breeze is blowing, moist and fragrant.

Luo Qinian secretly looked left and right, looking forward and back, but there was no one. They're still drinking and boxing, aren't they?

Cautiously walked back to the gravel road, put down the slightly wet skirt, and with a snickering on his lips, Shi Shiran went back to the account room to arrange matters.

The spring rain is dripping, and the swallows are whispering, like a lover's whisper.

Luo Qinian's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he hadn't received a letter from Xuanzi for two months. He's over there, okay?

The stacks of books at hand are pushed aside, with the left hand on the cheek and the pen in the right hand. She had a thousand words to say to him, but she didn't know where to start.

Suddenly I remembered a poem, and the pen moved with my heart:

You are the tree, the mountain, the sun and the moon, the vine, the flower, the MS......

"The owner. Zhao Zhong knocked on the door, Luo Qinian suddenly woke up, and when he saw the strong love in the pen, he felt that his brain was burned out.

It's over, and no one can see it.

In a panic, she put away the paper full of Han Xuan's name and some embarrassing sentences, and stuffed it into her cuffs haphazardly. After calming down for a while, he said, "Please come in." ”