"Good boys, you're all good boys." Duan Luo's eyes couldn't help but redden, but he still took a bowl and only agreed to clip one from each of their bowls.

Of course Duan Cheng didn't want to, he would divide half if he wanted to.

"Don't clip it, my mother likes to drink porridge." Duan Luo said.

"Mother, I also like to drink porridge, let's drink it myself." Duan Cheng said sensibly.

"Yes, mother, I'll drink it too, I like to drink porridge." The other three children also rushed to ask her for dumplings.

Duan was so big that he didn't know what was going on in the kitchen, and he shouted a few times to let them eat. As a result, no one paid attention to him, so he was angry, so he ignored them, and drank the porridge alone.

In fact, the dumplings were more satisfying than they thought, although Duan Luo's was only half burned, and he was going to leave half of it for tomorrow to eat, but everyone was divided into five or six, and there was also a feeling of being half full.

When I went back to the table in the hall and drank porridge, I was full of happiness.

Duan Yuning and Duan Erzhen couldn't hide the smile on their faces at all, and they didn't even want to be weak "willfully", so they watched their mothers and brothers eat and laughed "giggled".

At this time, Duan Da had already returned to the house.

The night is getting darker and deeper.

Gradually, the whole village fell silent.

"Oh oh oh ......"

The sound of a rooster crowing knocked through the yard.

Yang Xiangwei rolled up the quilt and blocked her ears, being a little upset by the noise.

"Still sleeping? Whose chicken is so annoying, I slaughtered it one day. ”

When he sat up from the bed in a fit of rage, the genius outside was bright.

After getting up for a while, Yang Xiangwei still got up and cleaned herself up.

Disgusted, he picked out the original owner's clothes, and didn't pick anything particularly suitable: "This taste is really enough!" ”

I found a slightly quieter one, put a simple hairstyle, and inserted a silver hairpin.

"Wait a minute," Yang Xiangwei looked at the original owner's dressing box, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "No, there are still several silver jewelry?" It's not that you're so poor that you can't afford to eat, so you want to sell your granddaughter, it's really speechless. ”

She felt that it was necessary for her to look at the original owner's "family wealth", there should be a lot.

I don't know if I don't flip it, and I'm scared when I flip it.

An old woman who is so poor that she threatens to sell her granddaughter to be able to support herself actually has hundreds of taels of silver "body money", what is going on?

Yang Xiangwei stroked her forehead: "Heaven is especially evil, who is to blame?" ”

She remembered that in the original plot, after Duan Luo's death, Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan stole the original owner's "body money" before they went to Beijing.

Yang Xiangwei felt that it was not safe to put it at home, so she put it all on her body.

And she thinks that the original owner is really stupid, just this year, how much silver is an acre of land? More than 100 taels of silver can buy more than 10 acres of good land.

No matter whether she rents these lands to others to plant, or rents them to her sons, and becomes a stable landlord by herself, can her old age be worse?

It's a pity that the original owner was short-sighted and couldn't think of such a long-term at all, so he only tried to get money into the bag, but he never thought about the problem of "money makes money".

When Yang Xiangwei suddenly came to the door, Duan Lizheng was still a little confused: It's early in the morning, this old woman is not staying at home, why are you going to their house?

"Lizheng, I have something to look for you." Yang Xiangwei got straight to the point and said that she wanted to buy good land.

"You want to buy fertile land?" Duan Lizheng looked surprised.

In the past few days, isn't there just a rumor in the village, saying that this old woman is so poor that she has to sell her granddaughter, why does she have money to buy land again?

"Didn't you really sell the two girls of your old family to the building?!" He was shocked when he thought of what he had heard his mother-in-law talk about last night.

In this year, even if you want to sell it, you will sell it to a big family as a maid or something, and ask for a way out for your own girl, how can anyone sell it to the building?

Even if it's a rural place, you know what the building is doing, okay?

Yang Xiangwei glared at him: "Li Zheng, there is nothing to do, how can you splash dirty water?" When did I sell a girl? ”

"Then where did you get the money to buy land?"

"I saved it myself, can't I?" Yang Xiangwei said unhappily, "Why, I'm an old woman, I can't save some money yet?" ”

directly talked about her requirements, the land is almost fine, but it must be connected into a piece, she is easy to manage, at least more than ten acres, and she doesn't want it.

"Okay, I'll ask you about it." Li Zheng asked, "It's just, you bought this land, who are you going to plant it for?" ”

After all, it was a village staying, and Li Zheng still had some sympathy for the old woman's sons. As soon as the old man in front of her died, she let her three sons go out of the house with her mother-in-law and children, and occupied the best yard by herself.

The eldest family's residence, still looking at them pitifully, arranged an old courtyard that no one wanted, and will live there.

The second family moved to their mother's house in the next village, and they won't come back if they have nothing to do. Because even if you don't come back, you will be "beaten in the autumn wind" by the cheeky old woman.

The fourth family, which is considered the best, has the support of the mother's family, at the foot of the mountain, the farthest place from the old woman, renovated a broken yard, which can be regarded as a self-supporting portal.

As for his two daughters, after they got married, they were like gone, and they never came back.

Yang Xiangwei rolled her eyes and said, "Who can you plant it for?" I will give food to whoever gives me. ”

"When the time comes, I'll recommend a few people to you, do you think it's okay?" Li Zheng wants to fight for her three sons, after all, renting her own mother's land is better than opening up the wasteland by herself or being called by her mother-in-law's family, right?

What's more, although this old woman is a little excessive, she also has these three sons, and when she is old, she doesn't give her son to anyone, is it cheap for outsiders?

It's just that he is very smart and doesn't say it now, for fear that she will refuse.

When the time comes, he will do everything and let her draw a "charge", and she will dare to say whether it counts?

"Okay." Yang Xiangwei didn't bite to death, and said, "As long as you are willing to work and can farm, I have no opinion." ”

When I came back from negotiating with Li Zheng, I saw Duan Luo with four children at the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing her come back, Duan Luo hurriedly stepped forward and shouted "mother", and the children also obediently shouted "milk".

Yang Xiangwei let out an "um", looked at the top of Duan Yuning and Duan Erzhen's bare heads and asked, "What about the flowers?" ”

Duan Luo hurriedly took out a wrapped handkerchief from his body and took out two pairs of well-protected flowers from it.

Yang Xiangwei took it and opened the door to let them in.

"Here, here...... All should be covered with pebbles, which should not be larger than an egg. ”

"Here, the earth will be loosened."

"Don't move here, I'm going to put up a shelf here and keep it for me."

……

She directly explained a few jobs to Duan Luo, and then shook her hand and entered the house.

Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan secretly sat in the back with a grimace, whispering that their mother was also stupid, this kind of work was "playing" people at first glance, and their mother also came over to do it.

Duan Luo asked them to be quiet, and if they didn't want to do it, they would go out to play.

Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan were naturally reluctant to let their mother work alone, indicating that the work of the pebbles was handed over to them.