"I ...... I ......"

Zhu Cijiong didn't know how to explain it.

Why is this happening?

Isn't it ugly to bind your feet?

His ancestors are a big family, his grandfather and brothers are three, two of them are married to everyone's children, the eldest grandmother and the second grandmother's feet are all small feet, only the grandfather is young, and when he is old enough, he is already in the Republic of China.

He'd seen for himself how horrible these little feet were!

It's normal that the five toes go into the center of the foot, and the whole foot only has the heel - it's disgusting to think about......

Why-Zhang Yan's wrapped feet are so good-looking?

The slender soles of the feet, the open ruddy toes......

The heel of the toe is also integrated, and it does not have the duck foot shape that suddenly widens like modern women......

Such a pair of feet, if there is no one at leisure, is full of fun to play......

……

Old Madam Wang sighed, took off her coat and covered Zhang Yan's feet: "Your Highness, you are here for the emerging method of binding your feet, and I and Niangniang were also discussing this matter just now......

"Niangniang and the old body both think that this method of wrapping feet and self-cultivation is enough, as for the method of breaking toes, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Picking willows is lively, so I want to compare, but I don't know that I bumped into His Highness......"

Zhu Cijiong's face flushed: "I'm sorry for my mother, I'm sorry for the old lady, it's me...... I was too impulsive just now......"

He was lamenting the difficulties of people's livelihood, and suddenly bumped into such a scene, but he said the wrong thing impulsively......

Zhang Yan turned her face away from him, tears swirling in her eyes......

The woman's name festival is gone......

Old Madam Wang sighed and said nothing.

Zhu Cijiong bent down again to apologize, and then strode towards the bottom of the mountain......

When I got to the foot of the mountain, I never saw the willow girl.

……

If you want to grow sweet potatoes, you must first raise seedlings.

This seedling, started a year ago, with pig manure as the base, accompanied by chopped hay, wheat straw, floating soil, etc., the sweet potatoes are placed in the middle, because there is no plastic paper to keep warm, yes, sprinkled with thick wheat straw.

Zhu Cijiong personally demonstrated a nursery, turned his head to the teenagers and said:

"Don't underestimate this nursery, if you do the wrong step, the cold will freeze the sweet potatoes inside, resulting in a decrease in the number of seedlings, yes, you have to look carefully at every step!"

He shouted, "Have you all looked carefully? ”

"I can see it all!"

The teenagers here are all carefully selected children of the Zhang and Li families.

Although the Li family does not know Zhu Cijiong's identity yet, if the father-in-law wants to improve the people's livelihood, as a local powerful Li family, he will naturally not stand idly by.

It's a matter of fame and fortune!

"Good!" Zhu Cijiong clapped his hands, pointed to the large pile of sweet potatoes left in front of him, and said:

"Now you each start making a nursery, and let me see how much you all have mastered."

With Zhu Cijiong's words, the teenagers began to get busy.

The teenagers are all literate and hyphenated, and the truth in between them will naturally be understood as soon as they hear it.

Although at the beginning, the children of the Li family were still a little resistant, but when they saw that Zhang Shiling, the grandson of the Zhang family, they all took matters into their own hands, and even filled the seedling pond with stirred fertilizer in person, regardless of the smelly feces and urine......

The Li family's son-in-law had to pinch his nose and dry it.

"Shiling, the bricks outside are not just as simple as enclosing the nursery, the most important thing is to prevent wind and keep warm."

Zhu Cijiong pointed to an unblocked brick crack on the nursery pond and said.

"I see, three... Belch... Mr. Beginning. ”

Zhang Shiling almost pouted, and he hurriedly changed his words.

"Good job!" Zhu Cijiong patted Zhang Shiling on the shoulder.

Zhang Shiling's whole body suddenly became stiff, and there was still a bit of moisture in his eyes......

"Your broken wheat straw is not stirred evenly, so it is piled up in a ball, and when the temperature rises in the spring of next year, the sweet potatoes will be burned out, and the seedlings will have the Black Death."

Zhu Cijiong patted a kid from the Li family and corrected.

The kid was about to refute, but when he saw Zhang Shiling pick up a brick casually, he was so frightened that he forcibly held back the words that reached his throat.

Dog's day, Zhang Shiling didn't take the wrong medicine!

……

"How's it going, sir?" Zhang Siyuan came step by step.

He had just settled the blacksmith he had been looking for, and hurried back.

"It's okay, after all, they are all literate and hyphenated children, once they put down their bodies, they will learn faster than the old farmers." Zhu Cijiong smiled.

Seeing that Zhang Siyuan actually saluted Zhu Cijiong first, but Zhu Cijiong nodded casually and returned the salute, everyone was stunned!

"You confirm yourselves to each other, and I will find three ...... There is something wrong with the sir. Zhang Siyuan turned his head and said to everyone.

With that, he reached out and made a gesture of please.

Xu felt that his words just now were too soft, and when he left, Zhang Siyuan left a sentence viciously:

"It's all done carefully for me, whoever is yang and yin, be careful of his skin!"

……

Seeing Zhu Cijiong take the lead and leave, Li Hengcheng pushed Zhang Shiling's shoulder:

"Ling boy, who is this guy?"

He is the eldest grandson of the Li family, although he is not a son-in-law, but he is also a core generation.

Li Hengcheng's eyes widened, the head of the Zhang family actually gave a junior salute to that person, I didn't hear when Nanyang had such a character!

"Do your job well, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, if you make a mistake, you can ...... in the future Hey! ”

Zhang Shiling sneered, lowered his head and continued to shave pig manure.

He rolled up his sleeves, directly mixed the dregs and dung with his hands, and then dug a pit and buried the sweet potatoes one by one.

"Vozhi, isn't it? You kid ......"

Li Hengcheng was very surprised.

He's not mistaken, right?

Zhang Shiling is the sister-in-law of the Zhang family!

He is Zhang Siyuan's biological son, so he used his hands and pig so directly?

Li Hengcheng looked up at the sky, under the gloomy sky, where is the sun!

The sun doesn't come out in the west......

……

God, who was that guy just now?

Why did Zhang Shiling deal with it so carefully?

Li Hengcheng looked at the wooden stick in his hand and looked at the sweet potato pit that he had dug out indiscriminately......

Do you want to learn from Zhang Shiling and start directly?

That's a problem!

However, if he didn't do it, with Zhang Shiling's status, he would have done so, and if he, the eldest son of the main house, would be a hanger......

He, Li Hengcheng, is not the family's son-in-law!

……

"The sons and daughters of the Li family are all for Lao Tzu to do, if anyone does a bad job, be careful of his skin!"

Li Hengcheng roared at the group of Li family children who were grinding foreign workers.

A group of fools, Lao Tzu is not happy, you can be comfortable!