"you, don't get married, don't cave the house."

As a woman, Yunxiu also has her own thoughts, she wants to put the first time in her life on the day when the two of them get married.

"Otherwise, let's prepare the things for marriage at home, and wait until the next time you come back, let's just pick a good day to get married. You tell me? ”

Both of them have been living together for so long.

Yunxiu has no other ideas, she has identified Zhao Zhengyang in this life. So finding a day to bow down and hand herself over to Zhao Zhengyang can be regarded as completing a matter of her heart.

"Okay."

Tomorrow he's leaving, what else is there to say.

Since Yunxiu has this plan, there is nothing to wait for a while.

Zhao Zhengyang and Yunxiu left from the village chief's house, and Zhao Lingping directly put down the work in his hand and led Zhao Jiang out. With a list in hand, he went door to door.

For each house that intends to sell land, put a tick on the list; If they refuse directly, put a cross on the list; There are also those who are hesitant to draw a circle.

After walking down in the afternoon, 17 families agreed that it was a total of 47 acres of land, and then 6 acres and 53 acres of land were counted for their family.

Half the task is accomplished.

However, looking at the number of forks on the list, Zhao Lingping's face was not so good-looking. But he is not in a hurry, they don't agree, he just goes two more times, and he will always let them agree.

"Daddy."

Xiao Xian led Zhao Pingping to come back from a busy afternoon in the workshop, and as soon as she came back, she saw Zhao Lingping sitting on a low pier in the yard, smoking a dry cigarette with a sad brow, and reading a piece of paper in her hand.

Hearing Xiao Xian's voice, Zhao Lingping came back to his senses and looked up at her, "I'm back." What are you carrying? ”

"Oh, the cherries and snacks given by Yunxiu, and a jar of daughter red."

"Daughter red is not cheap, take it, I'll see."

One jar of daughters is red and two taels of silver.

And it's a small jar the size of four fists of an adult.

It can't hold much wine, and the production is small, so it's very difficult to buy. Generally, it is only available to large restaurants and wealthy families.

"Go wash up."

On this side, Zhao Lingping was talking to Xiao Xian, and on the other side, Zhao Long ran towards Xiao Xian, and the whole person was on the basket, coveting the cherries in the basket.

Seeing this, Xiao Xian took out the wine, handed the basket to Zhao Pingping, and asked her to wash it.

"Well, it's my daughter red. I've had the pleasure of drinking a cup before, and that's what it tastes like. ”

After living for most of his life, he also drank his daughter red once in the restaurant, and the taste is still fresh in his memory.

"Then I'll fry two dishes, and my dad will have a drink in the evening."

Seeing that Zhao Lingping was happy like this, Xiao Xian also had a smile on her face, and immediately took over.

When Zhao Lingping heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let Zhao Jiang help you." ”

His mother died early.

Xiao Xian has been busy with housework at home, and it was just before, but now she has to go to the embroidery workshop every day, Zhao Lingping really feels sorry for her.

So if you don't let her cook on weekdays, you won't let her cook.

"Dad, speaking of Zhao Jiang, this time Yunxiu is going to open a cloth village, and there will definitely be a lot of people who will use it in the future, if this is the case, next time she comes, Dad will mention it to her, and when the cloth village is covered, let her leave a place for Zhao Jiang."

If such a big cloth village is opened, there will definitely be no fewer people who will use it at that time.