Cheng Zhao'er was both surprised and dissatisfied: "Mother, you are too much, what did you give me when I gave birth to a baby last time, your perfect tonic soup is the same as medicinal soup!" ”

Li pouted and said, "I made it myself that time, but this time I asked the doctor to get it." ”

Cheng Zhaoer rolled her eyes very unladylikely, she really had nothing to say. Li actually said that she made it herself last time, and she was not afraid of poisoning her daughter, but this time she was cautious, but unfortunately, it was not for her daughter.

How do you do this?

After breakfast, Cheng Zhaoer roughly told his family what they meant to visit the Luo family, and the family heard that Luo Dayong had saved Geng Yiyuan, so they nodded again and again, with gratitude, and asked Cheng Zhaoer to take good care of the Luo family.

After eating, Cheng Zhaoer and Geng Yiyuan went out, and when they came to the door for the first time, the two prepared some things.

Although the famine has passed, the impact of the war and famine is far-reaching, and the food shortage is still there, Cheng Zhaoer thought that they were ordinary people, and it was too impractical to send things like silk and satin, so he brought a bag of rice, a bag of flour, a bag of bud grain, a bag of fine bud grain noodles, a box of homemade pastries, four horses of fine linen of different colors, a bean green, a snow green, a dark gray, and a royal blue!

I called an ox cart and headed for Langbei Village.

On the way, I happened to see a butcher selling pork, the pork looked very fresh, Cheng Zhaoer asked for a small half fan of pork, and the happy butcher smiled, and finally gave two big bones and two hooves!

Cheng Zhaoer didn't dislike it either. Let Geng Yiyuan carry these trivial things together on the ox cart.

It didn't take half an hour for the ox cart to arrive, and Geng Yiyuan saw an old farmer walking alone on the road, so he got off the ox cart and stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, may I ask; Luo Dayong's family is in this village? ”

The old man paused, and only reacted after a while, he stopped to take a closer look at Geng Yiyuan, and then glanced at Cheng Zhao'er on the ox cart a few times. It's the middle of spring. It is the warmest and most comfortable season, and although the two of them are dressed ordinarily, they have a temperament that is different from that of ordinary farmers and peasant women. To say that it is a buyer and seller. There is no such philistine either.

In fact, it's no wonder that the old man felt abrupt!

Geng Yiyuan has lived on the battlefield for nearly ten years. He has cultivated a calm and deep momentum like the deep sea, but this momentum is only superficial. As long as you move a little, you can feel the sharp edge of the deep sea!

Just standing there, there was no need to do much, and there was an indescribable powerful aura rushing to the face.

And Cheng Zhao'er, ten years of time has increased her age, maybe people who do good deeds are really blessed, even if she gives birth to five children, she still looks fair, and because of Geng Yiyuan's return, she is in a very good mood, and her face has added a hint of happiness to her face, just sitting on the most simple ox cart, there is also a kind of comfort as if sitting in a luxury carriage.

Such two people, even if someone says that these two are the young masters and wives of rich and noble families, no one will not believe them.

The old man turned around vigilantly, took a step back unconsciously, and asked cautiously, "What are you looking for Luo Dayong for?" ”

Geng Yiyuan knew that he had found the right place as soon as he heard it, and said in a tone as slow as possible: "Old man, I am Luo Dayong's brother who was born and died on the battlefield, Dayong told me to take care of his father and mother before his death, I just returned to my hometown yesterday, I took a little rest, and I came to visit today." ”

When the old man heard this, he was relieved, he lowered his head, wiped his tears for a while, and said, "This child is a filial piety, but unfortunately his life is not good, so I will take you to his house." ”

Cheng Zhao'er hurriedly moved the things on the ox cart to the side, Geng Yiyuan helped the old man into the ox cart, and according to the road pointed out by the old man, the carriage slowly walked towards Luo Dayong's house.

This time it was really a coincidence, it turned out that the old man was the elder of the Luo family, and he was the brother of Luo Dayong's grandfather, and Luo Dayong wanted to call him the third grandfather.

On the way, the old man sighed while pointing the way: "Dayong is gone, their family is scattered, the daughter-in-law went back to her parents' house, his father and his mother are sick in bed and can't get up, and now his younger brother is giving him a son, and the family can't open the pot." Even Dayong's funeral was organized by the villagers, and no matter how bad his daughter-in-law was, she left him a root, but this child didn't know whether to support or not. ”

While sighing, he muttered again: "It's just that it's not easy for every household, a few years ago, it survived the famine year, and now almost every household is short of people, even if they come back, they are injured and disabled, and what's even more pitiful is that there is not even a single corpse." Now I can only pray that God will bless this day with good weather and a good harvest this year! ”

From the words of the Luo family, Cheng Zhaoer breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Luo Dayong's father did not die, fortunately Luo Dayong's daughter-in-law left him a son, no matter what, this root must be saved, and it can be regarded as making up for their debt to Luo Dayong a little.

Geng Yiyuan heard that something was wrong, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Third master, didn't the imperial court give the soldiers a pension money, what's the matter?" Didn't the Dayong family receive it? ”

The emperor is still very benevolent, and now the court is having a hard time, even so, the emperor still gave generous pensions to the dead and disabled soldiers.

As Cheng Zhao'er knew before, when the previous emperor was in power, a low-level dead soldier was only worth five taels of silver, and now a disabled soldier can get at least fifteen taels of silver, and a dead low-level soldier can get almost forty taels of silver!

This is an act of emptying the treasury, and it is foreseeable that in the next year or two, the emperor will have to tighten his belt and get by.

When Geng Yiyuan talked to Cheng Zhaoer about this, he looked with admiration and respect! Cheng Zhaoer was also impressed when she heard this, and few people dared to say that they could do this!

She deeply felt that maybe the Great Xia Dynasty had ushered in a really good emperor.

Geng Yiyuan felt that the problem was very serious, could the life-saving money allocated by the emperor be swallowed up by the officials? Who dares to commit a crime against the wind?!

Old Man Luo waved his hand and said, "Yes, the emperor is good, he gave so much silver, I have never seen so much silver in my life!" It's just that I don't know if you know, Da Yong's father offended the rich and noble people when he went out to sell vegetables before, and he was beaten half to death, and he came back and borrowed a lot of money to save his life. (To be continued.) )

PS: There are a few more small episodes to explain.,It's almost over.,Inform me again.,People who are still fattening can really be killed.,If you don't kill it, it's not fresh O(∩_∩)O~