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Xie Huabao stepped forward and slapped Xie Wenjin's back: "My daughter listened to the steward, my father sat in the study all night, it was already two nights, and I must be a little tired from reading." It's the unfilial piety of the children, which annoys the father. He looked at Xie Qingning with a look.
Xie Qingning also understood, and hurriedly asked the cook to come over and ordered to cook some qi-replenishing soup.
Sure enough, Xie Wenjin was beaten on the back by Xie Huabao so gently, his temperament improved, and he said with a smile: "Huabao, good girl, you sit, Dad will talk to you." Dad's body and bones are very good, even if he doesn't sleep for two nights, it won't get in the way. â
Xie Huabao sat opposite Xie Wenjin at this time. Xie Qingning also sat down tremblingly.
"Qingning, my father has already told you that you must cultivate a good temperament outside, and don't be like some subordinates. You don't have to worry about Yang Yichen's business. Dad has his own measure. In the future, you will not provoke him. You have to study well, and in the future, this great Xie Mansion will also have your family property. Xie Wenjin said and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go out." â
Xie Qingning had no choice but to leave in disgrace.
Xie Wenjin didn't know that Xie Huabao was with Xie Qingning, and when they met by chance, he said, "Huabao, how is your health lately?" Thou art weak, and the windows of the house must be closed in peacetime, lest the evil wind come in and cause you to fall ill. Now that we have a bad relationship with Ni Chongyang, I'm afraid that he won't come to see you anymore. â
Xie Huabao hung his head: "Daddy said yes." However, my daughter's illness has broken its roots and will not recur. â
"Although it won't relapse, Ni Chongyang is still superb in medicine, such a character, we can't deliberately offend him. That's right, he doesn't have anything now, but there is an old Chinese saying, don't bully the poor of young people, he has such medical skills in hand, who knows if he will develop in the future. And he who has no grievance with us, why should he make an enmity? Your starling brother is not sensible, but you are sensible, you are free, but you have to persuade him well. After Xie Wenjin finished speaking, he continued to read.
Xie Huabao had already guessed Xie Wenjin's thoughts, Yang Duanwu didn't know what kind of drug Xie Wenjin had taken for him, and Xie Wenjin actually had the heart to make friends with them.
Xie Wenjin is a very realistic person, unless he has interests, he will not take the initiative to make friends. Then, Ni Chongyang can bring benefits to the Xie family, and Yang Duanwu must have promised something.
Otherwise, why is Xie Wenjin talking about their goodness everywhere today?
"Then another day, we still have to invite the Ni family and his wife to come to our house to sit and have a meal, so as to express our hearts." Xie Huabao said.
Xie Wenjin nodded, "It's still you who have the heart of your father the most." Daddy also means that. We just don't know what name to use to invite them, and if they don't want to, we won't be able to step down. â
Xie Huabao thought for a while and said, "Next month's lantern festival will come soon, so it is feasible to use the name of the flower festival to invite them to come." â
Xie Wenjin said: "Then this matter will be handed over to you." If you need anything like silver, just go and get it. â
Xie Huabao should go.
Xie Wenjin looked down at the two lines of the book, looked up and saw that Xie Huabao still hadn't left, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?" â
Xie Huabao pretended to be innocent and asked: "Daddy suddenly wanted to invite Ni Chongyang and his wife to dinner, but my daughter was a little puzzled, so I thought about it for a long time. â
Xie Wenjin said: "If you have something you can't figure out, just ask, isn't it more convenient for Daddy to tell you?" I took a fancy to Xie Ling's silkworm raising technology, and my father wanted to do business with them, but this business couldn't be done under the condition that the two were evil. Besides, they haven't offended our Xie family or anything. â
Xie Huabao listened and gritted his teeth, they didn't offend the Xie family, but Yang Duanwu offended me!
If it weren't for Yang Duanwu, how would Lin Anye divorce her!
This hatred, Xie Huabao can't forget! She had never experienced such an insult in her life!
Although later, she put the blame on Lin Anye, slandered Lin Anye for not being able to have children, and saved her own reputation, but she still has to come out with this tone!
It's just that she can't sue Xie Wenjin.
Although she is deeply loved by Xie Wenjin, after all, she is only a woman to be married, how could the Xie family do irrational things for the sake of her hatred?
Look, even Xie Qingning can't let Xie Wenjin cut off Yang Yichen's back road.
Sons cannot, and daughters even worse.
Yang Yichen can really go to school well, not only the teachers and classmates in the school have more respect for him, but even Xie Qingning seems to be friendly.
Receiving Yang Yichen's letter reporting safety, Xie Ling was very happy, and came to the Dragon Boat Festival house to find the Dragon Boat Festival, saying: "Your brother can study with more peace of mind now, Dragon Boat Festival, how did you do it?" â
Dragon Boat Festival said: "Mother, although the Xie family is easy to say, but Xie Qingning's heart is dark, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do anything to release dark arrows, and my younger brother still has to be careful." â
"Okay, mother, I'm going to send a letter to your brother and ask him to be careful of Xie Qingning." Xie Ling said.
Tiger silkworms grow quickly, and with each molt, the color of their bodies becomes lighter.
Within a few days, it grew from a small black dot to a small silkworm.
"It's different, there's a black ring on it." Yang Duanwu pointed to the tiger silkworm in the box and said, his face was filled with the joy of harvest.
"Really! It's also strange that this silkworm baby can still grow like this. Xie Ling sighed.
"This is not unusual, when this tiger silkworm has formed a cocoon, it will be really beautiful." Yang Duanwu said as he spoke, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
The successful hatching of silkworm eggs shows that the colorful silkworm cocoons can be produced in large quantities, and Yang Duanwu's cause of planting mulberry and raising silkworms has taken a big step forward.
"Why is this tiger silkworm not as active as the original silkworms?" Xie Ling muttered on the side.
In fact, Yang Duanwu has also discovered this problem a long time ago.
But Yang Duanwu didn't dare to jump to conclusions. Either because of the physical reasons of the tiger silkworm, or because the tiger silkworm itself has such a spleen character.
In the afternoon, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and after a while, it rained heavily, and the sultry air suddenly cooled a lot.
Yang Duanwu, who has been staying in the silkworm room, carefully found that the tiger silkworm after the heavy rain was obviously much more lively than before.
Yang Duanwu was afraid that the tiger silkworm would be hungry, so he hurriedly added some mulberry leaves.
It is likely that the living habits of tiger silkworms are related to the humidity in the air, and Yang Duanwu secretly wrote it down.
As the tiger silkworm gradually grew up, Yang Duanwu changed the tiger silkworm from the box to the bamboo strip according to the experience of raising silkworms.
The amount of food eaten by this tiger silkworm is more than double that of ordinary silkworms, and the molting time is longer.
For this reason, Yang Duanwu has put more effort into it, but watching the tiger silkworm grow up day by day, Yang Duanwu's heart is full of expectations.
The tiger silkworm grew bigger and bigger, and the whole body became a little transparent. Immediately, the cocoon is about to form.
But suddenly, the tiger silkworms were quiet, neither eating nor moving, and seemed to be about to fall asleep for a long time.
After all, Yang Duanwu raised this tiger silkworm for the first time, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart, so he could only watch it tightly every day.
"Dragon Boat Festival, it's time to eat." Xie Ling shouted at the silkworm room.
Yang Duanwu had just walked out of the silkworm room, and suddenly found that a corner of the silkworm room had a big spider web.
It's not strange that there are cobwebs, but there is a big bug in the cobwebs.
Yang Duanwu was stunned, how could there be this thing in this silkworm room, after dinner, Yang Duanwu and Xie Ling together cleaned the silkworm room carefully, just in case, Yang Duanwu also put a thunder pill in the silkworm room.
This thunder pill was asked by Yang Duanwu from Ni Chongyang. Specially used for insect repellent.
It's strange to say, after Yang Duanwu finished cleaning the house, the tiger silkworm also became active.
Soon, the tiger silkworm began to form cocoons.
Yang Duanwu was excited and didn't sleep all night, and prepared fresh mulberry leaves early the next morning.
As soon as Yang Duanwufu entered the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In the silkworm house, all kinds of silkworm cocoons are scattered on the bamboo strips, some are green, some are yellow, and one has some pink, which is very beautiful.
Looking at these peculiar cocoons, Yang Duanwu's eyes were reluctant to move a little away.
In the cocoon, the tiger silkworm that has turned into a chrysalis is still leisurely spinning silk and forming cocoons, and I don't know how many times I vomited before I wrapped myself tightly in it.
How long is the pupal period of this tiger silkworm, Yang Duanwu has no bottom in his heart, so he can only try to come one by one, according to different colors, Yang Duanwu will leave the pink, green, and yellow silkworm cocoons to be seeded, so that they can be used in the coming year.
Golden wheat covered the fields like a carpet, and it was another year of good harvest.
Ni Peng shook the cigarette holder, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, revealing a joyful smile.
Yang Duanwu saw that the weather was good, so he tidied up the barn at home and prepared a place for the New Year's harvest.
Ni Chongyang saw that it was time to harvest the rice, so he also made some pies so that Ni Peng could be used as a snack when he went to the field.
In the evening, He Xiangjie and Yang Duanwu took out all the sacks and checked them, and some of them had holes, and they quickly took the thread to mend them.
This harvesting of rice is definitely an individual lĂŹ live. Especially in that weather, even if you don't work and stand in the sun, after a while, your clothes will be soaked.
In order to be more sunscreen, Yang Duanwu took a piece of cloth and put it in his hat, which at first glance looked like a later Japanese devil.
The rice is cut with a sickle, like a crescent moon, cold and cold.
It's just that in Yang Duanwu's hand, the sickle is like having wings, biting down quickly and accurately on stacks of rice.
Soon, the paddy fields were covered with brushed rice.
Separating the rice from the ears is a simple process, and the subsequent steps are very particular.
First of all, it's drying! When the paddy is first brought back from the field, the skin is mostly green, and even some are still green.
Yang Duanwu cleaned the yard, then poured the freshly beaten rice on the ground, and spread the rice evenly on the ground with a wooden rake, so that every grain of rice could be fully sunburned.
"Dragon Boat Festival, it's been a busy morning, come and rest for a while." Teresa Teng shouted at the Dragon Boat Festival.
Yang Duanwu took Teresa Teng's tea and drank it all. The taste of this tea is always so good.
"As long as the weather is good in the next few days, the rice can flow into the barn." Yang Duanwu wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.
The sun in the sky proves more and more what an autumn tiger is, and even the cypress trees on the side are about to be wilted.
Because it was too hot, Teresa Teng sprinkled a basin of water on the floor of the house, but after a while, it evaporated and dried.
The rice that was dried on the ground also turned almost golden.
Yang Duanwu picked up a piece of rice, put it in his mouth and bit it, although it was quite hard, it had not yet reached a crisp taste. This shows that the rice still has some moisture, and if it is received in the barn at this time, it is likely to become moldy and spoiled.
The fields of rice that had been cut off, baked by the sun, quickly dried up.
Before the sun went down, the weather was not so hot, Yang Duanwu carried a hoe to dig loaches in the field.
This loach is extremely tasty and nutritious. One of Yang Duanwu's favorite dishes, stir-fried loach and dried noodles is one of them.
This digging of loaches requires skill, first of all, you have to find the loach hole.
There are actually many holes in this field, but the holes in the loaches are very special. First, the hole of the loach is relatively small, only as thick as a rice stalk, and the second is that the hole of the loach is very smooth, which is drilled out of the loach.
With experience, Yang Duanwu quickly found a hole. A hoe went down and brought out a large lump of mud, and in the mud was a thin hole, about the thickness of a little finger.
It's just that this loach is drilled deeply, and Yang Duanwu hoeed it again before digging out the loach.
In this way, Yang Duanwu dug more than a dozen loaches and brought a hearty meal to his family.
In the next few days, the weather was still fine, and Yang Duanwu made sure that the rice was drying "boom", so he collected it into the warehouse.
"I don't know how this year's rice tastes." He Xiangjie tidied up the dishes and chopsticks and talked to Ni Peng.
"I'll burn a pot tomorrow and try it."
The next day, Yang Duanwu sifted two catties of rice out, poured it into a stone trough, and then used a pestle to scoop rice. Almost, take the rice sieve to remove the chaff and leave the new rice.
At noon, without waiting for He Xiangjie to come back, Yang Duanwu cooked a pot of rice.
The fragrant rice made Yang Duanwu, who only eats one bowl on weekdays, eat an extra bowl of rice.
At this autumn's Lantern Festival, the Xie family did not invite anyone, so they only sent invitations to Yang Duanwu and Ni Chongyang.
"Dragon Boat Festival, do you say to go or not?" Chongyang had no idea, "This Xie family wanted to harm us before, but now why did he suddenly show favor?" â
The Dragon Boat Festival was cutting pig food, and he wanted to feed the pigs, and said: "Brother Chongyang, not only did they send an invitation, but they also sent someone to invite it in the morning. â
Ni Chongyang nodded: "Yichen is about to participate in the exam, at this critical juncture, it's better not to turn against the Xie family." â
Early in the morning of the day the lights were lit, the carriage of the Xie family came to pick up the couple and take them into the city.
When He Lijun heard about it, she chatted with Ni Li Zhengnian: "I don't know what the Xie family has in mind, so I actually invited Chongyang and Dragon Boat Festival to participate in the Lantern Festival." We didn't even invite us. â
"You know what, don't talk nonsense. I'm afraid that the world is too peaceful. Ni Lizheng interrupted He Lijun's words, but he was also curious. (To be continued.) )