Chapter Eighty-Three: The Divine Decree Has Arrived
After the village chief came, he looked at the county order and then looked at the main book, but he was too busy to pay attention to him, and as the village chief, he couldn't talk to a small official, this was a matter of principle.
If the county order didn't come, there would only be a small official, and the village chief would definitely invite the small officials to his house to eat and drink, but now he can also invite these people to eat and drink, but ...... Talking doesn't work.
Looking around, the only one who can talk is Ning Yan, after all, his son wants to raise rabbits, sell them or something, and he can't count on an old man.
"It's not clear, but it should be a good thing, you see Zhang Tiezhu smiling, and the back tooth sockets are exposed."
"It's not, this unproductive one, isn't it just that when he encounters something at the top, he laughs like this, no matter how you look at it, he can't afford it."
"......" Ning Yan laughed and didn't speak.
The village chief also meant it, scolding people around the bush, but fortunately, scolding people was scolding, but there was no jealousy of wanting to harm people.
Because of this, Ning Yan looked up to the village chief a few points.
The county magistrate over there let go of Zhang Tiezhu's hand, and then he didn't know what to say.
Everyone knelt down.
Ningyan......
Ning Yan didn't want to kneel, but the village chief pulled Ning Yan: "This is the holy decree, kneel down quickly." ”
Well, follow the customs of the locals, Ning Yan is not a shaft, tidy up his clothes and kneel.
Sure enough, the county magistrate opened the yellow scroll in his hand and read it according to it.
Then he put the scroll in his hand in Zhang Tiezhu's hand: "Boy, keep this spirit." ”
Zhang Tiezhu nodded nervously.
As for the spirit, Wen Xuan's words are not something that a blacksmith can understand.
When the county magistrate left, he left behind two house deeds, a hundred taels of silver tickets, and the holy decree.
Gouziwan became famous in an instant. The holy decree was hung in the ancestral hall by the village chief, and people from the surrounding villages passed by to go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to the holy decree.
Zhang Tiezhu's new daughter-in-law is happy every day.
When Aunt Huang took her little daughter-in-law to recognize people, the first thing she went to was Ning Yan's courtyard.
"Ning girl, this is my daughter-in-law of the iron pillar, you have to take care of it in the future."
"......" Ning Yan's expression was a little indescribable.
After all, this one, is it really necessary to take care of her?
"Sister Ning, give me a lot of advice."
"......" looked at Mu's shy little face, Ning Yan thought that he was wrong, on the day of the cave room, it was this person who said so refreshingly, with a shy look and a white little face, is it really a person?
"Ning girl, we are going to move to the county seat another day, and the county magistrate gave our family a house deed and a shop, which is on the cross street in the county."
"Congratulations, auntie, you are really blessed, there are not many people in our village who can have real estate in the county." Looking at Huang's smug strength, Ning Yan almost laughed.
Don't spit out the money for good words, Aunt Huang's psychology Ning Yan knows it very well, and she wants to get envious eyes.
Give and give, look at something and don't want money.
As for the Mu clan next to him, he couldn't afford to provoke him, so Ning Yan ignored it directly.
Aunt Huang read for a while, her mouth was dry, and then she turned around and left, probably enjoying enough of the gaze she needed here in Ningyan.
On the way back, I knocked on Mu's.
"Ning Yatou is a powerful person, and she has helped our family a lot, you can't get along with others because of those careful thoughts......"
Mu Shi bowed his head in response, and his shy appearance made Huang angry for a while.
In the end, I didn't have the idea of talking.
Back at home, Zhang Tiezhu was waiting in the yard, and when he saw his daughter-in-law, he showed a big smile.
Silly ......
Huang was a little angry, originally thought that Mu was a good person and his temper was not big, but the current situation seems to be a little wrong.
It seems that it is his stupid son who is being pinched, Mu Shi lowers his head and blushes on weekdays, but even if he doesn't say anything, his son will take the initiative to send the best in the family over.
For example, the roast chicken at home, the chicken thighs will be broken off by his son as soon as possible and given to Mu's.
For example, the fine silk sent to the family by the county magistrate was also put in the Mu family's dowry by his son.
Typical has a daughter-in-law and forgets her mother.
Huang is angry, but what can he do, and he can still send people back?
Let's not talk about carrying one in my stomach, even normal people can't do this kind of thing of returning after passing the door.
If you think about it, it's just picking up delicious food for your pregnant daughter-in-law to eat.
It's not a big deal.
But Huang just couldn't stand the stickiness of those two.
Ning Yan has often been pulled by Aunt Huang these days, and she complains for most of the day: "I'm so stupid, I only know that spicy women are not good, but I don't know ......"
"......, there shouldn't be a sister-in-law Xianglin?"
Ning Yan was pondering.
After complaining, Aunt Huang felt happy, and rushed home with a basket on her back, and there was no longer a melancholy look on her face.
After a few times, Ning Yan also had a bottom in her heart, she was like a trash can in Aunt Huang's eyes, after Aunt Huang said the unhappiness in her heart, she patted her ass and did nothing.
It's her......
"Mother, let's go to the back mountain to pick up fruits."
"What fruit?" Ning Yan was pouring sausages in the stove room, and Ning Youyu ran in from outside, pulling Ning Yan's sleeves, soft and coquettish.
"There are begonia fruits, wild grapes."
"Grapes?" Ning Yan ran up the mountain so many times, and he didn't see grapes once.
"Yes, yes, behind the spring in the mountains!" Ning Youyu became more and more energetic the more he spoke. Especially after seeing that Ning Yan also showed interest, he pulled Ning Yan and walked out.
Ning Yan followed and walked into the courtyard, stopped, and patted his clothes: "I'll go to the mountain, you won't go!" ”
"What?" The smile on Ning Youyu's face slowly solidified.
Ning Yan repeated: "There is a wolf on the mountain, you can't go, and today's big characters have been written?" ”
Bullying the child, Ning Yan said that he was very happy.
Carrying the basket on his back, he walked up the mountain.
The distance between the begonia grove is a little far, no wonder Ning Youyu wants to call her to go with her, the child is still safety-conscious.
But how do children know that there are begonia fruits here?
Ning Yan's mind flashed a long swarthy Zhou Yi, this guy looked like his soul, and it was completely black.
Seeing that there were only a little red plums on the tree, Ning Yan picked a few, put them in his mouth, frowned, and ...... It's not ripe yet.
After picking a few Ning Yan, he gave up, such a small fruit was not fully ripe, it was sour and astringent, and it was not delicious at all.
Walking around the mountain with a basket on his back, the moment he saw the bunches of mountain grapes, Ning Yan's eyes lit up.
This...... Good thing, homemade wine.
It's just that...... It's not grape season, and when you look up at the sky, there's still a residual feeling of heat in the air.
Autumn is just around the corner.
Are there still grapes at this time?
After thinking about it, Ning Yan finally blamed the reason on the different varieties, and couldn't tell how the grapes on the mountain were so ripe.