Chapter 207: Han Yongsong's Bad Idea

Xiuniang, who didn't know the truth, was a little surprised that Aunt Qin would come so quickly, but she also knew that she had always been cheerful, so she didn't think much about it.

And knowing the truth, or this idea is simply the cold and early snow that came out of her, she can only touch her nose and admit it with a wry smile, Aunt Qin really cares about her sick mother.

The work of killing chickens was robbed, and Xiuniang was not idle, carrying a basket of mushrooms and sitting next to Aunt Qin to clean up.

This is Han Chuxue overheard the eldest girl say that there should be a lot of mushrooms in Yuanbao Mountain at this time, but unfortunately they were busy with the work in the field and couldn't pick them, so they told Yan Jun to pick some when he went hunting, and came back to add vegetables to his family.

The current population of the Han family consumes food very quickly, basically it is consumed on the day of the daily picking, and now Xiuniang's basket is what Yan Jun picked back today, and a big man can't expect him to be very careful and didn't pick back the poisonous ones, and this mushroom really can't be cooked if it is not cleaned up.

Seeing this basket of fresh mushrooms, Aunt Qin was also happy, "Yes, you have also prepared so many mushrooms, and it will be just mushroom stewed chicken later." ”

Xiuniang nodded in agreement and smiled, "We think so too, by the way, Ah Qin, have you planted all your land?" ”

If not, Xiuniang will definitely drive people away.

Aunt Qin replied with a smile, "Okay, Dunzi is back, and our family's land will be planted two days earlier, anyway, it will only take much time for those few acres of land." ”

Who is Dunzi?

Han Chuxue, who helped pick mushrooms, asked Xiuniang curiously.

Xiuniang smiled, "Dunzi is Aunt Qin's eldest son, about the same age as your eldest brother, this child is diligent, and when there is no farm work, he will go outside to find a short-term job." ”

Her son was praised, and Aunt Qin was happy, but on the surface, she was still modest, "What is this, aren't half of the children in our village like this, isn't the eldest grandson of Uncle Han's family also gone?" ”

Aunt Qin is also telling the truth. A half-sized child as big as Dazhu has not yet reached the age of household separation, but it is the most edible time, and under the pressure of the poll tax. The rations of ordinary farmers are very tight, so many children's children will go out to find some short-term jobs when the farm is not working, one can help the family save rations, and the other is a little more income, and the big pillar will not go. It turned out that because Xiuniang's health was not good, and his younger siblings were still young, he was not at ease, and this year, even Daddy Han broke his leg, and he couldn't leave.

The oppressive force of the poll tax on the farmers was once again deeply experienced by the cold and early snow.

Aunt Qin, who was happily chatting with Xiuniang about the children's scriptures, suddenly changed her words, "Ah Xiu, let's listen to the plug, are you going to send the big pillar and the second pillar to the school?" ”

Xiuniang didn't want to hide her friend, nodded and smiled, "Yes." When the family was almost busy, let them go. ”

Aunt Qin frowned in disapproval, "Why did you think of letting the two of you go to the academy?" All of your land, they're gone, what can they do? ”

Xiuniang smiled, "What's the matter, aren't we at home with his father, and Dazhu said it, it's not like they're in the school all day, and they're going to end school." They can help when they come home. ”

Saying what she remembered, she smiled even more heartily, "Ah Qin, you don't know, the stinky boy in Erzhu patted his chest and said that he not only studied well, but also planted hemp." If you can't do it, let's clean up with his father. ”

Aunt Qin also laughed when she heard this, "Erzhu's idea is good, anyway, our Zhuang family is very good to be able to read, and we don't have to be like some people who hold books and can't eat." There's still some kind of reading shelf there. ”

Yo, Aunt Qin has something to say.

A spark of gossip suddenly flashed in Han Chuxue's eyes, "Who is Aunt Qin, who is so dead to lose face?" ”

Perhaps thinking that her words were summed up quite well, Aunt Qin burst out laughing, and then pursed her lips with some disdain, "Who else, isn't it the only Xiucai old man in our village." ”

Hearing this, Xiuniang couldn't help but be curious, "What's wrong with them?" ”

Aunt Qin snorted, "What else can I do?" I still want to be a big man, so no one in their room has moved, and I may be in a hurry these days, so Han Yongsong is looking for people everywhere and saying that it is two pennies a day, and I want to ask some people to help plant the land. ”

Speaking of wages, she snorted disdainfully, "You say that this person should think more, two cents a day is the usual price, but now it is busy farming, how can it still be this price, they are good, see that they can't invite people, they simply put on the face of the master, let those children in the township school to help, it's really shameless, they have two and a half children in their own family, as a result, one said that he was going to take the exam and ran back to the town, and the other said that he wanted to study and hide in the house all day without going out. Other people's children go to the school to join in the fun. ”

This matter, not to mention Xiuniang, even Han Chuxue didn't notice it because she was too busy in the past few days, and suddenly the mother and daughter opened their mouths a little abruptly.

I can't find anyone else, and I actually caught the children in the township school, and it was really because Han Xiu came up with it, no, this idea must not have been thought of by Han Xiu, who wanted to save face, it must have been a bad idea that Han Yongsong, who could count the grass to death.

Xiuniang opened her mouth unexpectedly, and finally just held back a sentence, "How can they be like this." ”

The students go to the township school, but they have a bondage, and they don't owe them anything at all, let alone have the responsibility to help them farm.

Aunt Qin also looked down on Han Xiucai's family's approach, pouted and said, "It's obviously a room of people, the youngest one is bigger than the second pillar, and she refused to work in the field, and finally hit the idea on the heads of some half-grown children, but who called him Mr., those children's families can't help it, if you can't see the children affected, you can only help yourself, this is not, even two cents a day's wages have been saved." ”

Xiuniang shook her head, she was kind and shook her head without commenting, and didn't say anything.

Because they wanted to kill chickens, they didn't sit at the door of the kitchen in the poorly lit kitchen, and Daddy Han and Yan Jun happened to sit on the side of the straw shed, not far from each other, and they didn't deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, so Daddy Han also heard it clearly, and his face suddenly looked a little unsightly.

Seeing this, Han Chuxue got up and walked over from Xiuniang.

During this time, Daddy Han's work in the field couldn't help, but he was not idle, and made two round tables and a batch of square stools with the wood left over from the wooden house.

When Han Chuxue came over, he happened to see him clamp the knife that was originally sharpening the edge of the stool into the stool, obviously the father was distracted.

Recommend this book, don't worry about not accounting for the number of words.

The author of "The Struggle of the Ancient People" is an invincible pumpkin, introduction: She wants to play with her husband and cultivate, but her mother is forced to die, and she can only spread her hands and say that she can't raise it! Is he thoughtful and cultivated? Spread out with four claws to the sky for you to raise, and if you want to give up halfway, there is no way...... (To be continued.) )