On the topic of helping the Mo family open up wasteland, Li You's words were a little polite and true. Later, after Song Nanzhi said that he would take Li Linsong and Murong Qingyuan to open up the wasteland, Li Youdi didn't say much, and went on with the words: "It's okay, take the two of them to try it first. Now you are also a big family, you can't do anything at home alone, especially Qingyuan boy, if you live for a long time in the future, the work at home should also be done, you can't be kind enough to take him in, and you have to serve him to live, how can this be done."

After hearing this, Song Nanzhi also agreed and said, "I think the same way, we all eat in the soil, and God can have a bite to eat, so how can we have more time to serve people!"

After talking to the Li family and his wife for a while, Song Nanzhi didn't delay them any longer, so he got up and left to go home.

When I returned to the yard, I saw Mo Tingyu sitting on a bench under the eaves, holding the beans that had been pulled back from the ground one by one in his hand, peeling the beans out of the pods and putting them into the dense basket on his side.

As Song Nanzhi walked into the courtyard, Mo Tingyu also saw her, and when she got closer, she couldn't wait to ask, "What did he say if he had land?"

Song Nanzhi approached Mo Tingyu, picked up a small bench not far away, and only after sitting down did he whisper back: "It's good to have land, let Qingyuan and Mo Li live in the village with peace of mind in the future, and said that they will definitely not let them be bullied."

As soon as Mo Tingyu heard Song Nanzhi's words, he immediately smiled comfortably, and said in a low voice, "That's good, that's good." It's not that he's afraid of things, it's just that there are two more babies in the family at once, and his legs are not good, so I'm afraid that some people will gossip. With the care of the village chief, the people in the village will have some scruples in the future, and they will not talk nonsense with their mouths open.

Then he continued: "Youdi is a person who can handle things, he is in charge of everything in the village, everyone obeys him, and he takes care of him, so that they can be less talked about in the village in the future."

After Song Nanzhi sat down, he also took a handful of bean stalks in his hand, "If he doesn't say that he can be a villager, no one else can be a village!" Then he said, "He also said, let us go and open up a piece of wasteland, and said that we should plant it for two years, and after two years of planting, if the harvest in the field is good, we will buy it, and if it is not good, we will leave it alone."

The farmer's favorite thing is the land, and speaking of the land, Mo Tingyu's eyebrows instantly rose, "This is good, this is good!" But after the heal, his face was stained with a touch of sadness, "I don't know when this leg will be healed?"

Song Nanzhi put the beans in his hand into the basket and said, "Why are you in a hurry, in the past, the two of us were busy at home, but now we have more babies in our family, Lin Song and Qingyuan, and Mo Li, although they can't be adults, but the three babies together can do a lot of things, not to mention far, now the housework at home is not in my care, these jobs are also properly arranged, and the house is guaranteed to be clean and tidy."

Mo Tingyu smiled after hearing this: "Mo Li is very capable of girls, and Lin Song and Qingyuan are also diligent."

Song Nanzhi also laughed and said, "It's strange to say, Wan Wan is a diligent, even Qingyuan and Mo Li are also diligent. Anyway, there's no one in our family who is lazy!" Then he continued: "Your legs have to be raised slowly, now is not a busy day for farming, and there are a few babies at home to help, and I am not busy. You can stay at home with peace of mind, and the day after tomorrow, I will take Qingyuan around first, see that he likes that place, and when he chooses, we will open a piece of land first."

He put the beans in his hand and continued, "There are not many of us, and we can't grow more land. But after Qingyuan, if you live in the village, you have to have a piece of land."

After hearing this, Mo Tingyu replied, "You're right, then you can take him around tomorrow first."

Song Nanzhi: "Okay, let's take a look around tomorrow."

Mo Tingyu said again: "I don't just look at the ground." Pointing to the vegetable garden opposite the yard, he said, "Isn't there a vacant land next to our vegetable garden, although that place is small, but the Qingyuan kid is alone now, it is better to discuss with him first, and when the money for copying books comes out this time, he will buy this land first, and then build a house to have a place to live."

Song Nanzhi looked at the open space by the vegetable garden and replied, "It's okay, he has a little baby next to us,

It's good to stay closer, so that you don't have to take care of anything." After putting all the beans in his hand in the basket, Song Nanzhi didn't continue to peel the beans, and was about to go to the stove room to take a look, put down the bean pole in his hand and got up and said, "I said that I will wait for two more days, and the bean pods will dry up a little more, I will knock off all the beans with a few knocks with a stick, you have to peel them."

Mo Tingyu grinned and said, "Isn't it okay to sit, you haven't been idle every day, and you can easily do something if I do something, so as not to knock you again."

Song Nanzhi said: "I'll go to the backyard to see, I won't go out for the first half of the night, I see that Qingyuan doesn't have much clothes to wear, there are still some leftovers of the material that I pulled back last time, I'll see if I can make a shirt for Qingyuan first, and then pull the material back to do it when the pants are ready."

"You can just do it." Mo Tingyu said immediately after Song Nanzhi's words, and then continued: "The babies put away the pots and bowls after eating, and the pigs and chickens at home were also fed."

"I'll take a look at it again." Song Nanzhi still said a little uneasy, and walked to the backyard after speaking, and when he walked through the main house, he glanced into the house, looking at the few babies in the house who were reading seriously, Song Nanzhi's mouth unconsciously raised again. After walking to the stove room, I saw that the pots and pans after breakfast had been cleaned up, and in the yard after the stove room went out, the pots for the livestock to cut and eat had been put away, and there were less vegetable leaves in the back basket under the eaves.

Seeing that everything was done at home, he went to the pigsty to take a look before turning back to the house, and after returning to the inner room lightly, he took the leftover cloth in the cabinet, and put it into the sewing basket next to the cabinet by the way, and then walked to the outhouse with the basket, and when he came out, he called Murong Qingyuan to come out.

Murong Qingyuan put down the pen in his hand and asked after Song Nanzhi went out the door, "Grandma, what's the matter?"

Song Nanzhi put the basket containing the needlework cloth on the small bench where he was sitting before, and after putting it away, he took out a ruler from it, held it in his hand, and then said to Murong Qingyuan, "Make clothes for you."

Murong Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, but when he thought that he really didn't have many clothes to wear, he replied stubbornly: "I won't be polite to grandma, this time I will trouble grandma to help me make one, and when I earn money, grandma doesn't have to bother making clothes, let's go to the shop to buy and wear them."

Who doesn't like nice words, Song Nanzhi grinned when he heard it, "Okay, I'll wait for you to buy me clothes and come back to wear in the future."

After measuring the clothes, Murong Qingyuan turned around and went back to the house to continue copying the book, and it took about half an hour for a few people to come out of the house, and after coming out, Mo Ziyun said to Song Nanzhi, "Grandma, we want to go to the mountains to play!"

Song Nanzhi didn't agree, "Go ahead! Go ahead! Be careful on the road, play a little longer, I'll be at home for the first half of the night, and I'll cook for you to come back and eat."

"Okay." Mo Ziyun responded. But Mo Li said, "Grandma, I'll cook with you at home."

Song Nanzhi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm busy coming here alone, and you can go out to play too."

Mo Ziyun took Mo Li's hand, "Let's go and find the medicine, see who finds more."

Han Shuxian came up and said, "I'm sure I'm looking for more than you!"

Mo Li was not happy when he heard this, "You don't know as much as I do, why are you looking for more than me?" After speaking, he said, "It's me who is looking for more than you, digging more!"

Mo Tingyu also followed and said, "You are all amazing, go out and dig up more medicinal herbs and come back."

Mo Ziyun pulled Mo Li and ran out after Mo Tingyu's words, "Okay, let's go dig up more medicinal herbs and come back and sell them for money." z.br>

As soon as they ran, Li Linyu also ran, "Let's play!"

Li Linsong caught up with Li Linsong with an arrow step, and then instructed, "Don't run!"

Li Linxian couldn't run away with the back, but Han Shuxian was windy at his feet, and immediately caught up with Mo Ziyun and Mo Li, and after catching up, he was like Li Linsong, holding Mo Ziyun's hand, "Can't run!"

Murong Qingyuan looked at Mo Ziyun who was being pulled and shouted, "Wait for me to get the sickle on my back."

Li Linsong put down Li Linsong's hand and said, "Don't run

Wait for me while you stand here, or I won't take you up the mountain in a moment."

Li Linyu succumbed to Li Linsong's *** and nodded a little unhappily.

After Li Linyu nodded, Li Linsong turned around and walked towards Murong Qingyuan, "There are a lot of us, I'll carry one more basket."

Murong Qingyuan nodded and replied, "Okay."

The two went to the backyard and each carried a basket, and each resisted a hoe, and Li Linsong said as he walked: "It's okay, I'll teach you how to dig in a while, you can dig it, it's definitely much easier than reading."

Murong Qingyuan listened to his comparison, and replied very calmly, "Reading is also very simple!"

Li Linsong didn't expect to hear such an answer, but he still insisted on his thoughts, "If it is easy to read, then not everyone can become a big official!" Reading well can be a big official, but if you want to do a good book, it is not easy, it can be seen that reading is not a simple thing, just like the book you are reading now, you will say this, you will say that, you have to write it down, memorize it, and write it well!

If you can't memorize it well, you have to start over if you can't write it well, and you can't go outside to play! Where's the simplicity?

In the previous sentence, Li Linsong could barely answer, but Murong Qingyuan's next words made Li Linsong barely able to squeeze out half a sentence, "That's their stupidity!"

Not only did Li Linsong not speak, but he heard it in the courtyard