Shen Yanshao's old god was there, "I want to watch the progress of this place, it's too troublesome to go back and forth, so I'll move here first." ”

He even 'bit back', "How comfortable my small yard is, for the sake of building a factory, I have to live here aggrievedly and stare at it, I can't eat or sleep well, and I'm thin." ”

As he spoke, a woman came over with a smile and called them over for dinner.

"The two masters, the meal has been ready, a few sisters specially made Shen Dangjia's favorite potato stew and chicken, and Brother Li also temporarily asked the kitchen to add a sour bamboo shoot soup, saying that Zhong Dangjia likes it."

Shen Yanshao hummed solemnly, while Zhong Miao had a decent smile.

After the woman left, Zhong Miao threw an eye knife at the people around her, "This is what you said about eating badly?" I think you're taking this opportunity to eat whatever you like, right? I think Li Si is still worried about me who is tired and tired in the Wang family. ”

After all, Zhong Miao is radiant.

She did mention to Shen Er that she liked to drink sour bamboo shoot soup before, but she didn't expect this guy to remember that it should be the kitchen where he asked Li Si to go.

Her saliva couldn't be controlled, and in order not to be recognized, Zhong Miao felt that she couldn't worry about Shen Yanshao anymore, so she should hurry up and feast on it.

"I'll give the sour bamboo shoot soup a face for the time being, if it's not delicious, I'll definitely have to worry about you when I go back, and you secretly moved over behind my back, but I didn't let the master help me find a place to live first."

She said quite imposingly, but at the table, she drank two large bowls of sour bamboo shoot soup, and the aftertaste was endless.

When he turned around, he specially called out the woman who made the soup and praised it twice.

The soup she made was very much to the owner's appetite, and the peasant woman was very proud, not only asked Zhong Miao to come over often, but also patted her chest to ensure that she would make this soup every meal.

Zhong Miao immediately looked at her differently, and secretly asked Li Si to remember this person, if she really came to live in the future, she was not allowed to invite her over to cook.

After the meal, Zhong Miao ate and drank to her heart's content, so she naturally forgot all about the cruel words she had just said to Shen Yanshao, and after resting for a while, she got into the carriage and went back to Qingguo Village.

The carriage she was in was ordinary, even a little rudimentary, for the wealthy. But it is a rarity in the countryside, and it will be surrounded by groups when it stops at the door of the king's house.

Liang Hongxia ran out first, and saw that it was Zhong Miao's carriage, so she sat in the carriage under the guise of going up to get something, and was reluctant to let it go.

After the carriage was far away, she still looked at it reluctantly, and turned her head to persuade Zhong Miao.

"I see that the carriage is very good, and when we have money, we will buy one. You see that my father and mother are old, if you want to go out in the future, how bumpy it will be to ride in an ox cart! It is still suitable for the carriage, and it is comfortable and stable to sit. ”

Zhong Miao smiled, not saying that she also had this idea.

She will split up in the future, and if the carriage is bought, the two aunts will have to fight with her.

After taking a few pieces of cloth in, Mrs. Jiang was happy and distressed, muttered a few words such as being too expensive, and began to smile and say how to distribute these cloths.

"Also, our family hasn't bought clothes for a long time, although it's not a New Year's holiday, but we should all do one or two."

When Liang Hongxia went to get something, she saw the cloth, she was struggling, she didn't go back to do things, and followed her all the way to the lobby, expecting someone to mention it.

Now seeing that Mrs. Jiang got up, she hurriedly smiled and shouted, "So many cloths, otherwise you will make two, right?" ”

After she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to pick up the cloth.

"I think this horse is good, the color is good, the texture is good, and it is just made for Wang Ping and Wang An." She also knew that she would be said to pick first, so she turned around and hurriedly smiled to please Mrs. Jiang, "Children with fine skin and tender meat, if the fabric is not good, they will not wear it, mother, don't you say?" ”

Mrs. Jiang took a sip of her, "What's the matter with you here?" How is the cloth distributed, don't you still have me? Even if you want to choose, it's Zhong Miaoxian, what are you making a fuss about? ”

After speaking, he drove Liang Hongxia out to work.

When Liang Hongxia saw Mrs. Jiang like this, she knew that she didn't count the picks, and her smile disappeared all of a sudden. But it was useless to be anxious, whether it was Mrs. Jiang or Zhong Miao, she couldn't afford to provoke any of them, so she had to hint around the bush that Mrs. Jiang should not be too partial, and reluctantly walked out of the house.

After Liang Hongxia left, Mrs. Jiang asked Zhong Miao to decide how to distribute the cloth.

Zhong Miao refused.

"There are so many people in the family, and I don't know how much I need to use a piece of clothing or something, this is still Grandma's experience, so it's up to you to make an idea."

Mrs. Jiang thought about this reason, so she no longer forced her, and asked her to choose a favorite color first.

Zhong Miao couldn't shirk it, so she chose a random one, and Mrs. Jiang smiled with satisfaction.

Zhong Miao saw that she was happy, and knew that this matter would be turned over by her, so she personally called Yang Qingxiang over.

Yang Qingxiang was busy with her work, and when she saw Zhong Miao looking for her, she thought it was something big, and hurriedly followed her into the main hall before she had time to wipe her hands.

When he saw Mrs. Jiang, he lowered his eyebrows and asked hello, and then sat down solemnly, waiting for Zhong Miao to say what was the matter.

Zhong Miao felt a little funny when she saw her sitting upright.

"Mother, don't be nervous, what I'm going to talk about today has something to do with Wen Yuan."

Yang Qingxiang's eyes widened, seeing Zhong Miao's relaxed face, she guessed that it shouldn't be him who caused any trouble, and her heart was a little calmer.

"Zhong Miao, what are your ideas? Wen Yuan and Wen Jing have also been helping out at home for the past few days, they should have done nothing wrong, I have been watching. ”

Zhong Miao shook her head, "Mother, Wen Yuan is not small, we should let him go to the academy to study, and he will have a chance in the future." Even if you don't expect him to make any achievements and glory to his ancestors, if he learns a lot in the future, he will have a broad horizon, and he will have his own methods and opinions no matter how he behaves and does things. ”

After finishing speaking, he felt that he had missed something, so he hurriedly added, "By the way, if Wen Jing is willing, otherwise she will follow her to study for a few years, male and female babies are the same, knowing braille is very useful, and they are not afraid to go anywhere." ”

Yang Qingxiang couldn't react for a while.

"I think Wen Yuan really wants to study, and now that we have money, there is no problem for him to study." Mrs. Jiang frowned slightly, "It's just that Wen Jing is a girl after all, and she is not the daughter of a rich family, and her study is not very useful." ”

Zhong Miao had a different opinion on this, and she didn't want to argue with Mrs. Jiang, so she smiled and said softly: "Grandma, just listen to me about this." Let's also ask the eldest and second uncles to see if they are willing to send their children to the school together. ”

Zhong Miao insisted, and Mrs. Jiang no longer objected to Wen Jing following Wen Yuan to study.

Yang Qingxiang looked at Zhong Miao's eyes but had mixed feelings, Wen Yuan's reading had always been her heart problem, but she didn't expect that Zhong Miao even arranged Wen Jing, and she didn't feel that her eyes were hot.

"I thank you for Wen Yuan Wenjing, Zhong Miao."