The adults helped to renovate the house, and Du Jiumei would only go out of the house except for eating and going to the toilet, and the rest of the time, she hid in the house. In order to prevent people from coming in suddenly, Du Jiumei tied the door.

She went to the heirloom jade space, went to see the wine in the cellar, went to the wooden building to read books, and lived a comfortable life.

There were a lot of people, and the house was repaired very quickly, only five days, and the inside and outside were very clean, and a large circle of walls was enclosed with mud mixed with hay and mud, and a large yard was made.

Just wait for the two kangs of the new plate to dry thoroughly, and you can move home. No matter how good my grandmother's family is, but it is also a relative, no matter how bad my own family is, it is also my own home, Du Jiumei can't wait to go back to her home.

Seeing more and more smiles on Yang's face, Du Jiumei could guess that the house was resting smoothly. I have no money in my hand, so I can only owe money to my mother's family for the time being.

Du Wulang followed Yang Fugui to do things behind him during this time, he was very smart and clever, learned a lot of principles of being a person and doing things, and worked hard. When his father is gone, he is the pillar of the village, and he can support the family as soon as he learns these favors.

Since the separation, the people in the village no longer treat him as a child. Du Wulang also felt that he had grown up and was a man who could be relied on by his family.

The kang is dry and ready to be moved. Fahrenheit prepared pots and pans for a mother and son of five, and the mahogany furniture that he had taken back from the three concubines was sent to the old house in two carts, and with these furniture, the house looked a little more vibrant.

There are three old houses in total, the middle is the hall house, the two sides are the side houses for sleeping, each plate two kangs, this thing is more affordable than the bed, and it is very big, burn the kang in winter, a little firewood can warm the night.

Yang's, Du Qimei, and Du Jiumei sleep in one room, and Du Wulang and Du Balang sleep in one room. When he had money to spare, he built wings on both sides and gave his two sons a daughter-in-law.

Hua was very satisfied, nodded and said: "You have broken up the family and repaired the house, you should prepare a few tables of meals and invite the people in the village to eat, even if it is a warm pot." ”

If the matter is so big, if you don't have a good relationship with the village, your daughter will not have a good life in the village in the future.

"I all listen to my mother, if it weren't for the villagers and the patriarch that day, Li Zheng, I wouldn't be able to split up smoothly." Yang agreed, "It's just that mother, I don't have any silver in my hand, when I settle down, I will pick up the embroidery work, and I will return your silver when the time comes." ”

Seeing that the two daughters-in-law were outside, Hua Shi took out three taels of silver from his arms, quickly stuffed them into Yang's hands, and said: "This is my mother's private room, your brother and sister-in-law don't know, you quickly take it and keep it for life." ”

Yang was holding broken silver in her hand, which was a little hot, but she had to collect it, there was no silver at home, and she couldn't live.

When she makes money, she must be filial to her father.

Yang Fugui took his two sons, and Du Wulang went to the mountain to hunt a few rabbits, and when he warmed the pot, he had an extra meat dish. Then go buy some pork, buy a few more fish, prepare three meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes.

"You go to the village today and invite the patriarch, Lizheng, and people close to your parents-in-law to come over for dinner tomorrow." Fahrenheit arranged, "Don't go by yourself, take Gorou with you." ”

After all, it is a girl who has no man, she has recuperated for a few days, and she has recovered her spirits, her original dry yellow face is fairer, and she looks beautiful and good-looking, although she is already the mother of four children, she still looks better than the little daughter-in-law of the same age, and there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow, so it is best to pay attention to it and save people from gossiping.

Yang was stunned for a moment, then understood, his face was slightly red, and said, "I know, mother!" ”

"In the future, if Gorou can't finish the work in the fields, he will go to the next village to call your father and two brothers, and you won't go to the field. The seventh sister is thirteen this year, take care of it well, and find her mother-in-law's family. The ninth sister is weak and can't do heavy work, so you can teach them embroidery. Hua confessed that two acres of three acres of land at the door were planted with soybeans, one acre was planted with vegetable fields, and two acres of good dry land were planted with sorghum early. There are no disasters, half a year's rations are enough.

Yang nodded and said, "Yes, mother, I will listen to you." ”

In the past, Hua Shi asked her to stand up, but she was her own bag, and she didn't resist when she was bullied. As the saying goes, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. People, it's not too soft, otherwise you will only be bullied.

Close to home, Fahrenheit, Yang Fugui and others will go home first, and come back early tomorrow morning.

Yang cleaned up the house and prepared to go with Wulang to invite someone, but thinking that the youngest daughter stayed in the house all day, it would not be good if she was bored, so she was ready to take Du Jiumei out for a walk.

"Xiao Jiu'er, I'm going to walk around the village, are you going?" Yang entered the house and saw Du Jiumei who was distracted.

Du Jiumei shook her head decisively and said, "I don't want to go, mother, I'll stay and watch the house." ”

"Ninth sister won't go, I'm not going either, I'm going to turn over the ground in the backyard, focus on watermelon, we can eat sweet watermelon in summer." Du Qimei likes her new home and doesn't want to enter the village, which reminds her of the sad days in the past.

"Okay, plug in the door, don't open the door to anyone you don't know." Yang explained that at the foot of the mountain, it doesn't hurt to pay more attention, "By the way, the ninth sister comes out to bask in the sun, don't be stuffy in the house all day." ”

Before leaving, don't forget to explain.

When the people left, Du Qimei moved a small bench, took Du Jiumei's thin little hand and said: "Xiao Jiu'er, you sit here and bask in the sun, I will go to turn over the soil, obediently, and we can eat a big sweet watermelon in the summer." ”

In the past, watermelons were also grown in the old house, but they only had to watch other people's food in this room. She and Gorou are old enough to endure it, but Hachiro and Ninth Sister are twin brothers and sisters, who were only six years old at the time, and they were so hungry that they picked up watermelon peels and gnawed on them.

This left a deep impact on Du Qimei's heart, and she secretly made up her mind that she would grow watermelons for her younger brothers and sisters to eat in the future, so after settling down, what she wanted to do most was to grow watermelons.

Du Jiumei didn't understand Du Qimei's obsession, she was now sitting on the small bench, holding her cheeks, looking at the blue sky overhead.

Hey, eating is a problem, how can there be food to make wine! Her winemaking business is struggling. Although there is a good cellar in the jade pendant space, there is no food, and there is no way to make wine.

Suddenly, Du Jiumei buried watermelon seeds from Du Qimei, and thought of a very important thing, outside the thousand-year-old cellar pond, there are one or two acres of land next to the pool, can you also grow food?

Thinking of this, Du Qimei ran to the kitchen, where there were two remaining handfuls of sorghum seeds. For a winemaker, good grain makes good wine.

Her father contracted thousands of acres of land in the countryside, which was specially used to grow the grain needed by the winery, and often took her to the countryside in person to watch the farmers farm, harvest, and choose good grain for purchase, so Du Jiumei knew how to grow sorghum.

"Seventh sister, this shovel is for me to use." After Du Jiumei finished speaking, she ran away with a shovel.