The little sweet and painful ripple that had just risen in Yun Shan's heart was gently punctured by the old lady's finger, and suddenly withered again.

"Mother, my son knows it's wrong." He said it insincerely, and his eyes dodged to the door next to him.

Luo Ziwei sighed, and instead asked him how was the work in the field?

"You're wounded, and you're not completely well, and you can't do heavy work, so let them do it with a big pole. As for you, take two people, and sprinkle all the manure on the ground carefully and evenly according to what my mother taught you.

As for the next seed, there are some novel varieties here, and when the mother's quyuan plough comes, I will teach you how to do it.

Yunshan, the ruler is long, the person is short, what you want to support a portal, but your ability is not enough, and your selfishness does not allow you to be the person at the helm of this family, so my mother hopes that you can make a difference in the field.

Don't underestimate the one-acre and three-point land of this farmhouse, if you do it well, it will be okay for the marquis to be an official. This is not because my mother is fooling Yunshan, but because my mother has this certainty. ”

Luo Ziwei first drew a big cookie for Yunshan and encouraged him to develop in the direction of his own strengths.

"Mother, what you said is true? This...... After this land is planted, can it really be made an official? Yun Xiu felt that the old lady's words were strange, so her eyes widened, and she looked incredulous, and asked.

Xiao Muchang was also curious, and ran to Luo Ziwei, tilted his little head, stared at the same dark eyes as his father, and asked, "Milk, grandma, is it true that what you said?" My dad ...... My father has planted the land, can he really make His Majesty the Emperor happy? ”

"Hehehe...... You're a clever little ghost. Luo Ziwei's mother's heart was overflowing, she hugged her cute little grandson, and hummed with a smile, "Yes, how could grandma lie to you?" Right? ”

"That'...... What kind of method is that? Grandmother. Teach your godfather, teach your godfather. Xiao Muchang, the child, didn't know if it was intentional or just out of curiosity, threw himself into Luo Ziwei's arms, urged vigorously, and turned around to grin at Yunshan.

Luo Ziwei nodded his little nose, "Grandma's method is simple and simple, but it's complicated."

Let's go here today, tomorrow's grandmother will arrange the things at home, and I will teach your father to farm. Your father, if you have the heart, then you will be able to plant the land to make His Majesty the Emperor happy. ”

When Xiao Muchang heard this, he was overjoyed, got out of Luo Ziwei's arms, ran to Yunshan in a hurry, and said crisply, "Dad, grandma said that if you plant the land well, you can also make His Majesty the Emperor Neng happy, Dad, you have to work hard." ”

The little guy moved out the words of encouragement from his aunt on weekdays.

Yunshan seemed to be in a roller coaster just now, suddenly good, suddenly depressed, but his son's cute little appearance infected him, grinned reluctantly, hugged Xiao Muchang, and responded, "Okay, dad must farm well and earn a life for your grandmother." ”

In fact, the last sentence is Yunshan's angry words. He said this on purpose, deliberately to his mother and a few younger siblings.

As for what kind of anger he gambled on and why he used it to hurt others, even he didn't understand. It can be seen that this stupid child was not lightly affected by the woman Zhou Su'e.

And his own selfish character is also very similar to his father Yunlang.

So as soon as Yun Shan's angry words came out, Luo Ziwei understood that no matter how hard she tried to teach him, it would be in vain.

This kid ...... Nature is like this, it's not that anyone has any great ability to correct his left nature.

Even so, it is not her fault that she is a cheap lady who gives up her teachings.