If you promise, she can't do it, and if you don't promise, the thirty percent profit of the mouth will fly away.

Jiang Qingran gritted his teeth and agreed: "No problem, the premise is that you and your wife write a guarantee, as long as your son and I can't be killed or disabled, you and your wife are not allowed to interfere." ”

She also put forward a condition, Huang Jinbao thought for a moment, and agreed: "No problem, write the note now." ”

Huang Jinbao has a sense of selling his son for a silver ticket.

He tried hard to convince himself that it was also for his son's good to be handed over to Jiang Qingran.

Moreover, his family can exchange more profits, and his son sacrifices value.

Huang Jinbao and Jiang Qingran signed a certificate of cooperation in fruit wine, and in order to ensure that they would not regret it in the future, they invited Ma Shengcai and Su Wangnian, the patriarch of the Su family, to be witnesses.

"In-laws, uncle, it's better to stay at home and have a light meal." Jiang Qingran signed the four copies.

Ma Shengcai is tall and big, about the same height as Su Yuzhuang.

His son Ma Siyun is three years older than Yuzhuang Boy, he is a fast catcher in the town, and he has hunted with Brother Su for a few years in the early years, and he thinks that Brother Su is the master.

It's a pity that Brother Su is a person, he was besieged by a family of five wild boars when hunting, and when he resisted the wild boars, he was accidentally pierced through the heart by other wild boars with their fangs.

When Siyun found Brother Su, Brother Su had already lost his breath, and the wild boar family died with him.

Su Wangnian was about the same height as Huang Jinbao, and the two sat together and chatted.

"Dad, drink tea." Su Yuchen took the poured tea and handed it to Ma Shengcai.

Ma Shengcai took the tea, and every time he saw his stupid son-in-law, he reminded him of his plan to let his daughter marry Yuzhuang in the early years.

However, the girl said that she would marry Yuchen, and in his opinion, Yuzhuang was the most pleasing to the eye.

"The third child went to cook, your father-in-law hasn't eaten your cooking for a while." Jiang Qingran knew that Ma Shengcai was not very satisfied with his stupid son-in-law.

She deliberately said this in front of Ma Shengcai, in order to tell her in-laws that although Yuchen was stupid, she had more than normal people would.

After receiving his mother's will, Su Yuchen jumped to the kitchen to cook, and Ma Siyan started.

Su Wangnian drank tea and looked at Jiang Qingran and said, "Niece and daughter-in-law, my nephew has been dead for many years, and my uncle knows that it is not easy for you to become a widow and live." ”

"Yuxing, that kid is not on the right path now, you have to take care of it."

Speaking of Su Yuxing, Jiang Qingran felt aggrieved.

"Uncle, don't worry, I used to let him mess around, and I won't in the future." Jiang Qingran said with a smile.

"My nephew and daughter-in-law didn't talk about you, and your temper has changed."

"You're not too young, and now is not the time for your nephew to be there." Su Wangnian has been holding back these words for a long time.

Jiang Qingran nodded, reassuring Su Wangnian, and scolded Su Yuxing a hundred times in his heart.

She realized how embarrassed it was for an adult to have a failed instrument at home.

If she could, she would have wanted to find a place to get into it now.

Su Wangnian saw that she was listening, so he stopped the topic and didn't say much.

When Su Yuxing came back, he was covered with a cloth bag by Qian Meat.

Jiang Qingran's family punched and kicked him, among which Su Yuchen was the most ruthless.

Tell you to make your mother angry and kick you to death, hum.

Su Yuchen couldn't kick enough, and wanted to kick two more times, but Su Yuxing had already torn open the cloth bag.

"Mother, what are you beating me for?" Su Yuxing threw away the cloth bag in his hand and shouted at the top of his voice.

"There is a reason for beating you, you make me unable to hold my head up in front of your patriarch grandfather and in-laws, who do I beat if I don't beat you?" Jiang Qingran said indignantly.

Su Yuxing wanted to cry without tears, he did something wrong, and his mother kept mentioning it.

The patriarch's grandfather is too, why are you talking to his mother about this? Have a finger in the pie.

Su Yuxing rubbed his sore arm, who is so heavy?

He brushed the dust off his body and looked suspicious to everyone, especially the third child.

"Today, your Uncle Huang can come to the house to complain, Su Yuxing, you are not too young, being a person of father's age makes people worry a little, can't you?" Jiang Qingran suspected that sooner or later he would be angry with Su Yuxing to death.

Su Yuxing smiled flatteringly, thinking to himself what Uncle Huang was doing blindly?

He was so unlucky, he didn't eat a bite of food when he came home, and he was beaten by a family meal first.

"I can't count on you to be a bosom guest, and when your in-laws get the title deed done, you and Jin Duo will go to work in the fields." Jiang Qingran arranged tasks for Su Yuxing, and watched Su Yuxing and Jinduo hand over the tasks to Su Yuzhuang.

"Yuzhuang, my mother told you that your second brother has a lot of eyes, and you can't agree to any request he and Jin Duo make." Jiang Qingran told Su Yuzhuang.

At the same time, the whole family gathered together and said: "The eldest daughter-in-law, you are responsible for pulling the erhu, and the second daughter-in-law and the third daughter-in-law are responsible for cooking." ”

"You guys behave well, come back and give you pocket money."

"Mother, what am I doing?" Su Yuchen saw that he was idle.

"Yuchen is watching your niece and nephew at home, okay?" Jiang Qingran discussed with Su Yuchen.

Su Yuchen was not very happy, but it was better than staying at it, so he reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Qingran calculated this account, twenty acres of paddy field, calculated according to one mu and five taels of silver, is one hundred taels of silver.

Three taels of silver per acre of dry land, and thirty acres of silver is ninety taels of silver.

If all the land is redeemed, a total of 190 taels of silver will be needed, and there is a long way to go.

Huang Jinbao went home to discuss with his wife, and the couple each signed a letter of guarantee, and asked Huang Jinduo to bring more after signing the painting.

"Auntie, what is this? I asked my mom and dad, and they were mysterious. "Gold is so curious.

"Landlord Huang and his wife have handed you over to me, as long as you are not dead or disabled, they will not interfere."

"What? It's too much, treat me like a son? Huang Jinduo said that he planned to go home and settle accounts with his father.

Aunt Jiang has a nickname in the village called Jiang Meiwei, and she became famous because she was too good at fighting and scolding.

His father and mother handed him over to Aunt Jiang, will he have a good life?

The tall man with more than one meter eight of the gold squatted on the ground.

The face with clear eyebrows was full of sadness at the moment.

Jiang Qingran drank the tea elegantly, and looked at the golden man's actions quietly.

This kid doesn't know what his father thinks? A name for your own child?

If you like silver, you shouldn't use gold to make the words of father and son?

"Aunt Jiang, you give me pleasure, if you want to kill me, you will admit it." Gold rose violently from the ground, looking like he was out of the way.

"Jin Duo really jokes with his aunt, and his aunt is so easy to talk to."

"My aunt won't let you do anything, you and your second child can go to work on the two acres of land newly bought by your aunt's house." Jiang Qingran showed the smile that he thought was the most gentle.

Farming? Huang Jin has been pampered since he was a child, let alone farming, he has never even laid the ground.

He hadn't told what was a pickaxe or what was a shovel.

"Auntie, can't you change the punishment?"

"Farming is the lightest punishment my aunt thinks, why don't you go to your mountain alone and pick all the mulberries, plums, and peaches?"

"Huh?" The golden treasure knows how big his mountain is, and let him pick the fruit, for fear that he will die of exhaustion on the mountain.