Chapter 337: What a Skill
There is still half a year to go, and it is only about one season's crops.
If one of Yanlin and Yun Hao is admitted to Xiucai next year, then they won't have to pay taxes.
Chen's words made everyone shut up.
After a long time, Yang Erhe spoke, "Your mother is right, it's only half a year." If one of them had been admitted to Xiucai in time for the wheat harvest, he would not have to pay taxes on next season's crops. ”
Since Yang Erhe said so, what else can the people in the family say.
Qiao Shi looked at Yang Yanlin and Yang Yunhao, who were eating, and secretly pursed his lips. It's so difficult to take the Xiucai exam, how can Xiucai say that she will be admitted if she is admitted, she doesn't believe it, how much ability can the two of them have to be admitted to Xiucai next year.
What happened in the second room of the Yang family, Jiang Qingling and Yang Yanwen didn't know, and the two of them were all thinking about pomegranates now.
Seven or eight days after the child was born, Jiang Qinglime's body was almost recovered. At night, she didn't let Yuan and Tao take turns to accompany her, and she could take care of the children at night.
During the period of taking care of the children, Jiang Qinglime did not forget to diagnose the patients, she was only responsible for the consultation, and the rest was cleaned up by Onkyo.
With Onkyo, Jiang Lime is a lot lighter.
Half a month later, Jiang Qinglime's body was completely refreshed, the child slept for a long time every day, and she had a lot more free time.
By the time she was confined, the crops in the field had been planted, and the people in the village were idle again. However, the Yang family's big house is lively. Yang Yunxiao is going to get married, and the Yang family will arrange the new house. The walls were repainted, and the carpenter was asked to create a wardrobe with two boxes, and when I entered the house, everything was new, and the bride must be very satisfied after seeing it.
The weather was already cooler in August, and by September, it was even cooler. There are 12 months in a year, and the best months are March and September.
In September, the weather is crisp, the temperature is moderate, the breeze is slow, and the leaves are rustling. Two light rains in the past two days have caused the newly sprouted crops in the field to rise sharply.
During this period of time, Yang Yanwen changed his tricks to make confinement meals for Jiang Lime, although there was less salt, he couldn't stop the oil from being more and more.
"I didn't gain much weight when I was pregnant, but I have gained a lot of weight now. After the confinement period, I will be more active. ”
After giving birth to the pomegranate, compared to when she was not pregnant with him before, Jiang Qingling felt that she had gained at least fifteen pounds, and her whole person was a lot rounder, and she had a lot of body shape development when she first married into the Yang family.
Hearing Jiang Qinglime's complaint, Yang Yanwen couldn't help but want to laugh, "Actually, you're pretty good, not fat." And it looks like this. ”
Whether she is rich or not, Jiang Qingling doesn't know, anyway, she glanced at Yang Yanwen, "I don't want to be rich, I'd rather look poor." ”
Fat before, Jiang Qinglime didn't have time to pay attention to this. It's different now, she walks outside all year round, so she has to pay more attention to her image.
This is the end of the topic of whether he is fat or not, because Pomegranate has woken up, and now that he is awake, he knows how to eat without anything else. Ate and sleep, sleep and eat.
On the second day of production, Jiang Lime's milk came down, and with the conditioning of decoction, the pomegranates were full every day. The well-fed pomegranate lay on his exclusive small bed, Jiang Qingling and Yang Yanwen played with him for a while, and then he fell asleep.