Chapter 100 A certain Hou Mansion (thanks to "Sophiabr" for rewarding 1000+, plus more)
If his brother had always been well-behaved, he might have nothing to do, but when his brother went out with the emperor to run errands, he had an accident and died.
Although his sister-in-law was there, the posthumous son she left behind was a girl, but it was the successor of the Hou Mansion who fell on him.
I don't want to be at this time, but the old Hou Ye found that the second son who was raised and scrapped was really "wasted", that thing could be used, but it couldn't sow the "seeds", and the Hou Mansion was about to break its roots.
The old marquis was so anxious that he was dying, and he was getting older, so he had to re-admit a few concubines, and wanted to "have someone in the future", but there was no news.
At this time, Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan appeared......
Yang Xiangwei recalled this, and the corners of her eyebrows twitched.
The later story is even simpler, Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan were focused on cultivating by the old Hou Ye and became the heirs of the Hou Mansion, as for the original owner "Egg Beat Chicken Fly", they were retaliated by Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan, who grew up, and died in a winter.
Therefore, in fact, the original owner is not without a "rich life", but it is a pity that he is short-sighted and failed to "enjoy" it in the end.
Duan Luo didn't dare to delay in bed for too long, cleaned up a little, and hurriedly took Duan Ningyu and Duan Erzhen and ran over quickly to help her mother-in-law clean up the yard.
"Mother, how do you clean it up?" She took her two daughters and stood in the courtyard, bowing her head slightly, as if she was an unsightly "subordinate".
Yang Xiangwei moved a chair and sat under the tile in front of the house, with an "old lady" look, pointing her fingers: "There, there, everything has been thrown away......"
Duan Luo raised his head suddenly, a little surprised that his mother-in-law was actually going to throw away all the farm tools for work, which was pulled by his mother-in-law from several sons' houses before.
Yang Xiangwei doesn't know how to do farm work, and it is a "waste" to put it there, of course, it must be "thrown away".
But she didn't forget to explain: "Don't let me see it in my yard, you can do whatever you like." ”
- Throw it away, throw it outside, or throw it to the old people are throwing it.
Of course, Duan Luoche didn't understand, but she looked at the farm tools that were still intact, and felt distressed: "Mother, this can still be used, it's a pity to throw it away......"
"You're a rag-picker." Yang Xiangwei glared at her.
Duan Luo shrunk his neck.
"You like to pick up the rags, pick them up yourself, just don't get in the way of me in front of you. Are you really like me, bringing all the rags to the house? Don't look at the old family's yard, what you have cleaned up and what it looks like, and it's almost time to catch up with the garbage heap. It's a good thing I didn't live with you, otherwise I'd be angry......" Speaking of which, you finally understand, right?
Yang Xiangwei plans to clean up a garden in the front yard, put up a flower stand when the time comes, plant all kinds of flowers, and sit under the flower stand to drink tea when she has nothing to do, which is both comfortable and artistic conception.
Of course, if you want to build a flower stand, you also need to leave enough paths and pave them with cobblestones, so that even if it rains, your feet will not get mud on them.
Yang Xiangwei still felt that the things in the yard were a little small, but after cleaning them up, they really felt a lot bigger.
Duan Luo, Duan Yuning, and Duan Erzhen were tired enough, because they not only had to "clear" the things in the yard, but also had to rebuild the collapsed courtyard wall, and use small hoes to draw out small paths.
They didn't know what Yang Xiangwei was doing, they just felt that the other party was just tossing around, and it must be to "torture" them.
But as long as they are not "sold", they also endure it.
They were working, in fact, Yang Xiangwei was not completely idle, she went back to the house and took a needle money basket, and started manual work while "supervising".
The farmer didn't have any good things, and the original owner was naturally reluctant to buy some cloth such as silk to make clothes, but the cotton cloth was still willing, and with some silk and satin cloth chiefs that the cloth village didn't want, the house received a lot.
Don't look at the original owner's age, but in fact, she loves to dress up very much, and always dresses herself up in the "showmanship", who doesn't know her own appearance, in fact, it is more suitable for some elegant and refreshing things.
Yang Xiangwei turned out these cloth heads, cut them into finger-sized squares, and began to make "small flowers".
Pink or powder blue, petals and petals together, soon a hydrangea bloomed on her hand, delicate and lovely.
When Yang Xiangwei saw it, she was a little complacent: Sure enough, even after so much time has passed, without divine power, my handiwork is still very good!
She didn't make anything particularly in the flower, just the size of a baby's fist, with a half-opened, or a flower bone, and then with a green "leaf", it became a complete flower branch.
When Duan Luo's several busy people were sweating profusely and picked up the yard, Yang Xiangwei also made a pair of powder-blue hydrangeas and a pair of golden sunflowers.
"Mother, do you think this is the case?" Duan Luo walked over, lowered his eyebrows, and asked with a pant.
Duan Yuning and Duan Erzhen also noticed at this moment that there were already a few flower branches on their grandmother's legs, which were incredibly beautiful.
Their eyes widened:
- What is it?!
- That's pretty too, isn't it?!
Yang Xiangwei moved her neck and expressed satisfaction with their work: "Yes, the first phase of work has been completed. That's all for today, tomorrow after breakfast, and come over to help. Remember to bring a basket on your back, and if you can't do it, call the boss. ”
"Yes, mother." Duan Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Mother is satisfied, does this mean that she and the girls don't have to worry about being "sold"?
"You go back and wash your faces, come and cook." Yang Xiangwei looked at Duan Yuning and Duan Erzhen with disgust, "It's dirty, the two girls were raised like tomboys by you, no wonder that thief wants to suppress Lao Tzu's price, and coaxes Lao Niang to sell some buildings." Cut! Is it really stupid to be a mother? If you find a better person to marry, can't you be like Sanya and Wuya, and have nothing to do with my mother-in-law to get some benefits back? It's not like I don't know how to settle accounts......"
Later, he also disliked the yellow-toothed mother-in-law.
Duan Luo didn't dare to say anything, but what made her happy was that her mother-in-law really didn't plan to sell her daughter.
She hurriedly said that she would definitely cook well and would definitely not delay her mother's affairs.
Yang Xiangwei waved her hand and told them to go back quickly.
After Duan Luo took his two daughters back to clean up, Duan Cheng and Duan Yuan also bought meat from Lao Liu's house in the next village, and they ran into the house with a mysterious face.
"Mother, mother......"
"You're back?" Duan Luo saw that they had brought two bags of things, one large and one small.
Duan Cheng excitedly handed the small package to her: "Mother, let's go buy meat today, Lao Liu Tou said that the meat can't be sold these days, it's cheaper, and he also sent us some leftovers." ”
"Mmmm, mother, my grandmother doesn't know about this, let's keep this bag." Duan Yuan was also beside him and said.
Duan Luozhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, you have excellent ears and eyes, she will definitely know about this kind of thing afterwards, we can't do this." ”
No matter what the two sons said, she didn't agree, and said that the two sons couldn't take advantage of others for no reason.