Xing Shi had a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, that mother will go to prepare things later, there are still a lot of sticky bean buns made a few days ago." ”

"By the way, and those dumplings you made, I see that Mr. is also a sweet, I will definitely like it, and I will send more of them when the time comes, so that Mr.'s family can taste them."

"It just so happens that I made a lot of small pickles yesterday, and I will send a few jars to my husband......." she crossed her fingers, chattering about what she was going to send later.

Seeing her mother's appearance, Ye Hao was a little surprised, walked to Xing's side, hugged her arm and said, "Mother, why do you feel that you are more interested in Mr. than me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xing immediately laughed, and she nodded her daughter's forehead funny: "Are you still jealous?" ”

"How can Sir compare with my family? Mother is not doing this for you? ”

"For us?"

"Well, Mr. has lived in Jingzhao for many years, if one day, our family moved there because of Erlang's studies."

"If you really encounter some difficulties, Mr. can also see today's situation and help us." Xing couldn't be said to be unthoughtful.

She is a mother, and her children are the flesh of her heart, and if her children are well, won't she be fine?

It's okay if she's better than bad herself, but she must plan for the future for her daughters.

"Mother, you are so good." Ye Hao rubbed on Xing's body, smelling the fragrance of soaphorn on her mother's clothes, and felt very peaceful.

Xing patted her daughter's back, and the look on her face was very gentle: "Zhen'er is not jealous now?" ”

"Where do I have?" Ye Hao refused to admit this.

The smile on Xing's face was even stronger: "Okay, okay, no, no, what else did Zhou Langjun say in the letter?" Mother looked at the note this time, it seems to be bigger than before? ”

Mother's words instantly brought Ye Hao back to her senses, and she patted her forehead: "By the way, mother, let's quickly find a few more people to help." ”

"Zhou Langjun said in the letter, I don't know why, the shop in Fucheng, there are a lot more people who buy fat powder after the New Year, and the inventory can't last long!"

As soon as Xing heard this, he immediately became nervous: "That's to quickly find a few more people to come over to help, and when we finish lunch, my mother will go to your Aunt Wang to talk about it!" ”

"Zhou Langjun also specially said in the letter, let us prepare earlier, this year there are more flowers, and the gouache made in September last year is selling very well." Ye Hao said again.

Xing nodded: "Okay!" ”

At lunchtime, Xing Shi mentioned this matter to her husband: "After you finish eating, go outside to see which wasteland is suitable, and let's open some more." ”

After saying that, he remembered something, and said: "When I go to find Wang Niangzi later, I will go to San'er to tell him about it." ”

"He's idle now, he can just follow you and drive out together, last year, Li Shishi's family relied on this, but he earned a lot of money."

"This thing is not too much, no matter how much you collect, you can sell it when it is ready, and this flower is easy to feed, so you don't have to worry about planting it, and you won't delay San'er to do anything else."

Ye Zhengming nodded again and again: "It's this reason, San'er has not been easy to live these years, more of these flowers, get some silver, and life can be easier." ”

After saying this, he didn't know what he thought, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he hesitated as if he didn't know whether to speak.

Xing Shi glanced at him: "You can say whatever you want, what else is there to hide from us?" ”

Speaking of this, Ye Zhengming didn't have the heart to eat, put down his chopsticks and said: "Since the beginning of winter last year, there has not been a single snow in the ground. ”

"I don't know if it will rain after the beginning of spring, if not, except for the land near the river, the grain harvest of other families in the village is estimated to be reduced!"

He was really scared, how many people starved to death in the village in the drought more than ten years ago?

It is also because of this that last year's grain in the field was obviously harvested, except for those who paid taxes, he did not sell it at all, and collected it all in the cellar of his family.

When Xing Shi heard this, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know if he thought of the scene at that time many years ago, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "This... What if? ”

Ye Zhengming shook his head and sighed: "I hope I am wrong, in a few days I am going to go to my father to ask, my father's experience is better than mine, see what he says." ”

"It's fine." Xing picked up the chopsticks again and began to eat, but his face was absent-minded.

Ye Zhen on the side saw the appearance of her parents, thought for a while and said, "Father, if it really doesn't rain after spring, the fields will be dry and short of water. ”

"Can we drill a few wells in advance? Then you can use water from the well to irrigate the fields. ”

Ye Zhengming was reminded, his eyes lit up, he thought about it carefully, and said: "This is a way, it costs a lot of silver to dig a well." ”

"In the past, our family had no money, so this method couldn't be used, but now it can be used, that is, ..... If the drought is severe, the well will probably have to be dry. ”

"I'll find someone to ask about this in a few days, if you want to fight, let's fight deeper, not only for us, but also for my father, and for the blind date in the village!"

After speaking, he turned his head and discussed with his wife, Ye Hao next to him saw this scene, smiled and didn't say anything, and lowered his head to eat.

She is very self-aware, and the most she can do is make a suggestion on this matter, as for whether the well should be hit, where to hit, and how deep it can be hit, her father must know more than her, she just waits for the result.

..............

In the old house on the other side, Ye Fang took his youngest son back to the house, and looking at the look on his face, he was obviously in a good mood.

Seeing him like this, Zhao on the kang hurriedly asked, "Why are you so happy?" But what did Mr. New say? ”

Ye Fang sat cross-legged on the kang and replied: "It's nothing, it's just that Mr. asked the fourth child a few questions, and he answered them all, and Mr. praised him for learning well." ”

Although the words are said lightly, but he looked at the eyes of his youngest son, but he was very pleased, it was really rare, when the boss was studying, he didn't get a few words of praise from Mr.

What does this mean? It shows that this little son has gained his own wisdom!

When the fourth child works hard to study for a few more years, he can't say that he will be able to show off more than one person at home.

By then, this will be the only one in the village!

The more Ye Fang thought about it, the better his mood became, and even his views on his youngest son had changed a lot.

When Zhao heard this, his face immediately smiled: "Really? I'll just say that our fourth child is a smart one, he wanted to go to study at the beginning, but you didn't let him, fortunately I didn't listen to you! ”

"Ahem, what else are you talking about? Wasn't it difficult at home at that time? ”

Ye Fang coughed a few times, changed the topic and said: "The fourth child has learned well, this is a good thing, it should be rewarded, there is still meat at home ......"