Thinking about it carefully, Ning Yan felt that she should also collapse.

Raised a son for so many years.

But not to let him marry a... For the women of the Qinglou, Ning Yan's senses were very complicated.

It's not that I look down on it, but the ass decides the head.

Prejudice is more or less there.

After all, if the women of the Qinglou are not despised, then should the women of good families be despised?

It is good luck that Wuqin has this kind of opportunity.

It is also more or less guaranteed character.

I was not assimilated by the mess in the Qinglou.

When I got married, I knew that if I didn't encounter something like the sky falling, Wuqin would still be fine.

Actually...... It's okay to get married.

Zhou Xiaoshui's temperament, if he doesn't get married quickly, wouldn't it be memorable.

It's like a good piece of pork, put it on the street, and no one cares about it.

Especially in Gouziwan, the days are getting better and better, and those like Yang Cripple have found another daughter-in-law.

The people outside are staring at the fact that there is no family in the village

If anyone comes up with some nonsense ideas.

It's just that......

Thinking about it, Ning Yan felt that it was a trouble.

Life is better, and there are more things.

It's basically impossible to be satisfied as long as you have money, just like before.

This is when a new culture is needed to inject into the village.

The people of the village also had to learn to read and write.

The province comes up day by day, salty like a lazy man.

After Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law left, Ning Yan also walked out of the courtyard.

Autumn is a harvest season.

The cotton in the field has already spit out white cotton wool, and the cotton is cracked from the cotton peach, and the village woman reaches out to pull out the cotton from the bursting cotton peach.

It is excellent to play cotton as a quilt, or to weave cotton cloth from cotton thread.

For the people of the village who only wore linen clothes, cotton was a rarity.

Not only rare, but also precious.

Seeing Ning Yan passing by, he immediately started talking with a smile.

Rich people will slowly become confident, and the people of Gouziwan are like this now.

I haven't stopped for a year, and I work hard every day for living money.

What now......

His face was full of confidence.

Or, this is because of the confidence that money brings.

"Ning Niangzi, it's been a few months, but you have to be careful."

"You don't have to be careful."

Ning Yan said, stretched out his hand to tear off a cotton peach from the cotton branch, pulled out the cotton wool inside, and looked at the white as snow inside, and the soft cotton peach became happy in his heart.

I was finally able to explain to Mrs. Yang.

Next year, it will have to be promoted, and cotton will be planted throughout Tong County.

As long as Tong County becomes a rich county.

Merchants will come in, business opportunities will develop outward, and people from other places will start to try to grow cotton.

In this way, in three or five years, cotton will not be a rare thing.

Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Look at the cotton in your hand that is even better than last year.

Eyes are crooked.

God also cooperated very well and gave the cotton a suitable environment to survive, and she had seen the cotton that Mr. Xue carried in the flower pot.

Cotton peaches are just so small dots.

The cotton wool inside also turned yellow.

Small pieces, hard!

It's not good cotton.

Now it is a kind of villager kind, and it is better than those that have been improved in later generations.

Sure enough, Gouziwan is a good village.

The ancestral hall can emit green smoke, does it represent the land environment to forcibly recombine the cotton genetically?

Of course, this is also what Ning Yan thinks nonsense.

If this is the case, then the Great Xuan Dynasty can exist for at least a few hundred years.

One glance at the people in the village said, "I'll get a tool for playing cotton another day, and if you want to make cotton better, go to the workshop." ”

"Where is Village Chief Ning going to open the workshop!"

Where did the "......" go.

Ning Yan thought about it carefully and said: "Let's drive to the stone mill in the village, there is the courtyard of the village chief's son's house, and when the time comes, I will rent a matching room, I think it's okay." ”

Ning Yan said so.

The faces of the women working in the fields were full of joy.

Can you not rejoice?

Every time Village Chief Ning said something, he just did it.

It's the difference in making money.

It's certainly not bad this time.

For Ning Yan, the women in the village became more and more grateful.

In previous years, who hasn't been beaten by a man in the family, although it is said that every family on the left and right will be like this.

Even if there is a difference, it is only a difference in the severity of the fight.

What now...... The men in the family were afraid to do it one by one.

Moreover, they can eat enough without starving, and they can save money at home.

This can be unimaginable when I was younger

What about now......

It's all a reality.

Those second-rate and third-rate bastards in the village didn't dare to steal chickens and dogs in the middle of the night.

The road that the reader said is not left behind, probably the current situation in the village.

For this, the people in the village were very grateful to Ning Yan.

When I came back from the cotton field, I saw that Lao Ning's house was also full of people.

Ning Yan also saw Liang and Ning Huan'er's brother Ning Qianyi, Ning Qianyi is also good-looking, with a white face, clean skin, red lips and white teeth.

As for the Liang family, compared with the big and small Li family, they are immortals.

Liang was holding a child, three or four years old, and holding a small one in his arms.

More than a year old, less than two years old.

……

Ning Qianyi's child was still being held.

Ning Yan suddenly thought that last month, Xiao Li seemed to have given birth.

Just finished the confinement.

Tut......

Lao Ning's house always seems to have this phenomenon of old trees blooming.

Whether it is the big Li family or the small Li family, they always give birth with the child.

Ning Yan just glanced at it twice and left here.

Ning Qian overflowed back, probably because of Ning Huan'er's marriage.

Now that Xiao Li's confinement is over, Feng Fuzi is waiting and in a hurry, so naturally he has to find a recent auspicious day.

In this way, it was the same day as Zhou Xiaoshui.

This year, there seem to be a lot of people who have married in Gouziwan.

There is Wu Mei, who left the village, and married an old rich man in the county.

There is also Shen Ning'er, who is a concubine for the county lord.

What now......

Ning Huan'er and Zhou Xiaozhuan also began to prepare.

As for Yang Cripple marrying another daughter-in-law, Ning Yan didn't want to mention it, and it didn't make sense to mention it.

It's a good thing that something happy happens in the village.

A few more times it happens, and the population of the village increases.

Now the population of the entire Xuan Dynasty is less than one percent of that of later generations.

For the time being, more population development will not cause undue pressure.

Ning Yan returned home.

Seeing that Doudou's little face was entangled, he squatted in the yard and didn't shovel the soil.

Steward Jia continued to sweep the floor, and Xiao Ping'an played with mud. Obviously, he went out with Steward Jia......

Did they come back so soon?

Ning Yan only thought about it for a moment and did not pursue this issue.

Go back to your room and take a break.

The sound of Steward Jia talking to Yan Xiuxiu echoed outside.

It seems to be talking about the capital.

Ning Yan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but so on!

The brain was heavy, struggled, had no effect, and fell asleep.

Wake up the next day.

I always feel like I've forgotten something, but I can't remember it.

It's hard to remember things in a daze.

Even if she has been specially stimulated and has a special shortcut to reminiscing about things, she can't help the current sentence.

By the time I was five months old, my stomach was already heavy.

When you put on your clothes, you can see that your belly is bulging.

The change in body shape Ning Yan didn't care very much, anyway, even if she got fat and gave birth to a child, she exercised a little

will lose weight back.

For these, Ning Yan is still very confident.

Losing weight may seem difficult to some in later generations, but for her, it couldn't be easier.

Keep your mouth shut and just open your legs.

Steward Jia was not at home today, and Duoya squatted in the shade of a tree to wash Doudou and Xiao Ping'an's clothes with a small washboard.

Linghua was not idle.

Peel the peanuts in your hands, throw the shells in a dustpan, put the beans in a bowl, and make peanut milk at night.

The mother-in-law sat on the horse, smiling and staring at the children playing with the soil.

I don't know why, but the children in the family like to play with the soil

Except for Ning Youyu.

In the memory of the original owner, Ning Youyu didn't seem to be naïve.

When he was more than a year old and began to climb, he had already begun to pull grass from the ground and eat it.

His teeth were incomplete, and he didn't know how to chew the wild vegetables on the ground, just thinking about this, Ning Yan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I will even be angry in my heart, why did I cross so late.

can only suppress those memories in my heart strongly.

Changing into clothes, Ning Yan took Linghua out of the house.

Linghua is a person who is more good at talking, and he went out today to help the Zhou family, and it is better to bring someone who speaks better.

It is really not easy for Zhou Xiaoshui's daughter-in-law to marry.

Ning Yan has her own body, if there is anything she doesn't want to do, Linghua can make a move, and as for the rest, the people of the Zhou family will not embarrass her.

Marrying a daughter-in-law is not a matter of one or two days.

You have to prepare for it from days ago.

Pig's head meat, various dishes, firecrackers, and saffron must also be ordered, and the yard and house have to be arranged, and it is relatively late for the Ning banquet to pass.

The yard is cleaned.

Zhou Xiaoxuan smiled and seemed to be standing in the yard with a fake tiger.

Ning Yan didn't want to look at it after looking at it twice.

Laughing so ugly.

Ning Yan walked in, and Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law immediately came out.

After saying a few polite words, he took Ning Yan around the courtyard.

The duck feathers and duck droppings are all clean, and there is no smell in the yard.

Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law is in a good mood, although her daughter-in-law's choice is not satisfactory, but she has been thinking about Zhou Xiaoshui's marriage for a long time.

Now......

After all, it was a wish.

Pointing to the ducks that were encircled in the yard, he said, "Big lady, do you think those clothes made of duck feathers can really be sold for money?" ”

Since the Xu family followed Ning Qian to leave Gouziwan, the duck feathers in the family have been divided between the Qian family and those who know that they can make clothes.

But...... That's a month or two thing.

After that, no one asked for duck feathers.

Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law was not too tired, and washed the duck feathers in the yard and piled them up.

More than half a year of hard work can save a lot of duck feathers.