There are several major illusions in life.

Those who have a high degree of education and a big official should know everything.

The second illusion, like Song Fusheng's family, has a Jinshi master, and the children and grandchildren should study well, and they should be able to study like their third uncle.

It's nothing, in Mrs. Ma's words, it's all an illusion.

The ninth sister-in-law didn't expect to ask an embarrassing question at the beginning, and she didn't know how to answer.

Listening to that meaning, the descendants of the Song family don't seem to have the opportunity to study as her grandchildren.

"Captain, don't sit by the window, watch the window paper breathe in the air. Whee, whee, blowing, and moving. Come, sit on this kang, the kang is warm, it is this wall of fire buried, don't dislike it. ”

The ninth sister-in-law was a little embarrassed, the fire wall had been burning for a long time, and it was yellow.

Then everyone sat against the wall, and the wall was dark.

Before, I didn't dare to think that Mrs. Ma could come to her house, if I knew, I would buy a knife of straw paper and paste it on the wall.

Mrs. Ma deliberately didn't wear grand clothes today.

When she went back to her hometown, what would she do, if she hadn't needed to see those ladies on the way, she wouldn't have six hairpins in her head.

Now there is no need to rely on external objects to set up music, even if she wears plain clothes, others will know whose mother she is, whose grandmother she is.

Hearing this, he said: "Oh, you say it's useless, no one between us knows whom, my family used to be far behind your house." Your family, in my impression, has always been a well-known rich family in our Renjia Village since I came here. ”

As she spoke, she moved to sit on the wall of fire, and picked up the porcelain bowl in front of her, which contained white sugar water, she took a sip and continued:

"What's the matter, I haven't seen each other for a while, and you are unfamiliar with me one by one? All sit down.

I'll come back, but I'll sit on the kang with you.

Don't you know that in the city, you can't even sit on the kang head when you talk to those old ladies, but you have to sit on the cold chairs in the hall. Before you open your mouth to speak, the atmosphere is very poor. ”

A group of mothers-in-law in the house all laughed, and then they all came to the edge of the kang and sat down.

No matter how low-key Mrs. Ma is, her identity is different now, and before, she didn't just come to be restrained.

"Then do you have something to talk to those old ladies? Tell us about it, hehe, let's talk about the difference of life. ”

Mrs. Ma thought about it for a while, to be honest, she didn't have time to accompany those old ladies to idle her teeth. It can't be said that there is nothing to talk about.

replied: "If you have something to say, even if you don't have anything, they will talk to me at my three sons." ”

This confidence, the ladies in the house all laughed, yes, yes, yes, who is our Fusheng, that is the prefect.

In the house, a group of old ladies sat on the kang, and under the kang stood a group of younger mothers-in-law in their forties and less than fifty.

This one helped burn the kang, and that one helped Zhang Luo add water to Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Ge Erniu in the house.

At the door and in the courtyard, there were more than a dozen men standing or squatting, chopping wood and holding firewood, and then curiously listening to Mrs. Ma's chat, while blasting the naughty children in the village under the window.

At this time in the house, she had already finished talking about the old lady Ma in Huanglong, and she was still thinking about the work for the village woman's family. Thanks, thank you Mrs. Ma for being the captain for one day and the captain for life, and still thinking about them outside.

Captain Ma said, thank you for what? Mutual aid only.

I heard that there has never been artemisia in front of our Song family, and we have never piled snow.

You old sisters, don't go into the city empty-handed, always send some pickles to the other end of the dart board.

Da Lang went to Huanglong a while ago and said that a few of the boys who stayed here in the family always ate your pickled vegetables, and the old sisters sent to sew and mend clothes.

Isn't it all the people in the village who help each other take care of each other?

It's dark today and it's troublesome to unload the car and turn over things, and tomorrow, when I come back this time, I will bring gifts to a few of your older sisters, and I will go to the house early in the morning to sit.

Then the topic of conversation was that the eldest ladies in the village were inquiring about the Song family except for Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng doesn't need to say much, it's just too good, and they all know it. The village has never broken the news of him, isn't it that someone who works in the dart bureau can come back and talk about it.

I wanted to ask Mrs. Ma's grandson-in-law, but I didn't dare to ask.

Let's talk about someone else.

"My eldest son opened a sauce workshop in Huanglong, and there were more than 40 long-term workers who signed a living deed. The second son is also in the middle at the moment, and he basically makes the boxes of various specialties of Huanglong. He has more people, more than 200 numbers, fortunately, he doesn't have to worry about food and housing, he accepts the finished product in the workshop every day and makes his own samples, so he has to give a sample, otherwise the people below don't know what style it is. ”

Erpengzi's mother interjected: "Didn't you buy a house, and you still live with your third son?" ”

Mrs. Ma said: "Everyone is not huddled together to save trouble, but to think that in a few years it will be more flourishing, and grandchildren will always be separated when they get married, and now they can get together more and get together." It's not that you don't buy a house, you basically buy them, right? ”

Mrs. Wang nodded and bought it.

"The factory I bought, every family has a share of things, they are separated during the day, and they go back to the backyard of the government at night."

Only then did the old ladies in the village understand: Ah, people are not unemployed, but they buy a bigger and brighter workshop.

Mrs. Ma pointed at Ge Erniu, "Even the one-eyed one in her family, do you have any impression?" My nephew has already bought a house. It's just that he's not in Huanglong, he's in Qincheng, and he got married a while ago, so he bought it there. There's a bunch of things he needs to take care of. ”

Qincheng has two large cargo ships purchased by the family, one has been operated, and the other is said to have problems when bought cheaply, and it is said that there is always a problem, a trip to leak, a trip to breakdown, and it is being repaired, and Fushou is worried about Qincheng's stall.

Get married? When was it?

The women in the village hurriedly asked Ge Erniu.

Speaking of this, Ge Erniu is still very angry, and she has not seen her second daughter-in-law until now.

is secretly looking for a daughter-in-law, Fushou, who has no father and mother, should be beaten.

If it weren't for the wealth, they came back and said that the second daughter-in-law was hearty and energetic, and she used to be a female partner in Qincheng Silk Village, and she couldn't wait to scold the second son.

In short, her arms can't twist her thighs, and when she heard that the raw rice had been cooked when she was a child, she was most satisfied with the fact that the second daughter-in-law was the second eldest of her family who was married to the eldest girl, and she was only eighteen.

and got pregnant before they got married, this head got married, and that head was already pregnant for two months, but they haven't given birth yet, and the two of them still have to study and see in the spring.

Mrs. Ma replied beside her: "My mother-in-law, I didn't come, yes, less her." The body is very good, because my granddaughter Peach Blossom, gave birth, gave birth to a male baby, hey, she was happy, and left Huanglong to serve the child. ”

Mrs. Tian is still alive, Mrs. Ma heard it, and everyone thought that her mother was gone.

Originally, Yinfeng didn't want to come, but Mrs. Tian said, Dalang got married, and you were going to be your aunt, just to urge Huzi to go on a blind date.

Just when Mrs. Ma was thirsty, rows of maids came in with vegetables and followed the women who were cooking in the village.

Set up a kang table and sit on the kang head to eat.

Song Fusheng's three-story small building here, Song Fuling looked at the vomit on her trouser legs and shoes, and looked at her sister-in-law's treasure bead.

Baozhu was so anxious that she cried, crying and using her hand to squat down and wipe her skirt for her sister-in-law, "Fat girl, sister-in-law didn't mean it." ”

"Sister-in-law, leave me alone. Spit and spit out, nothing. First of all, are you pregnant? Count the days. ”

Mama Zeng only thinks that such a master is not saved, and the eldest girl is not married, do you ask if she is pregnant? You still let me count the days, it seems that you know a lot about this?

Lang Zhong found it, and it was confirmed, and Baozhu was pregnant.

……

On the second day, the gate of the Song family was opened, the door was full of guests, and the female dependents of Fengtian officialdom came to visit Mrs. Ma and Grandpa Song with their maids, and Fengtian ushered in a second group of special people.

Zhang Luo's principals are Lu Pan's right-hand men: Shunzi and Xiaoquanzi.

Twenty military attachés and young men doing civilian work in the barracks gathered in the Lu family's annex in Mukden.

Junzi is looking for more than Lu Jiajun, he is the best soldiers under the command of all the major generals.