Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

"Then should we do it quickly?"

Zhang Zheng tasted the tea, carelessly, and didn't listen to what the follower said specifically. He was sure in his heart that the duck in his hand could not fly.

"Master, the mansion you are looking at has just been bought, and all of them have gone to the yamen for listing!"

In other words, it has become an unchangeable fact.

Several yards changed hands overnight, and what's more cruel, the price was five thousand taels of silver lower than my master's previous expectation.

In order to show his security, the entourage specially asked the yamen's documents, and he knew everything clearly.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Zheng didn't take a sip of water, he was out of breath, and coughed non-stop. His face was flushed, and it took him a while to accept this cruel reality. The duck in his hand really flew.

"Who is so bold, dare to cut off your master's business? I really don't want to mess around in the capital!"

The more Zhang Zheng thought about it, the angrier he became. It is typical for the predecessors to plant trees and the descendants to enjoy the shade, but he is the unlucky guy who is thankless. Deliberately creating an atmosphere of panic, the price of his house also fell. Although, it was temporary, after all, he suffered losses, but did not reap any benefits.

No, is there a smart person watching from the dark and seeing through his plot?

If there is such a person waiting, it is estimated that the sale of tens of thousands of taels of silver will not be taken seriously.

There are many rich people in Kyoto, so you can make a lot of money at once by robbing a jewelry and silver building.

"As you know, it's Miss Xiao's best friend, Mrs. Xiao."

The entourage clicked their tongues, suddenly feeling a little sympathetic to their master. In his heart before, the master was omnipotent and had a lofty image. At this moment, he was driven into the dust and turned into dirt.

Look, the devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall. In addition to capable people, there must be capable people.

Zhang Zheng didn't come up in one breath, and almost passed out, what is he doing? Luring the wolf into the house! Who will compensate him for his loss?

It's Li Haitang again, it's her again!

That's right, Zhang Zheng didn't find it unacceptable that this person was her. He could only explain that he had good eyesight and the woman he liked was unusual.

It seems that you can't ask for it, otherwise, your daughter will have to sever ties with him?

Who made him miss the opportunity? Zhang Zheng sat back on the chair again, drooping his eyes in thought. Last night, he wanted to solve a few sets of yards. Then, Cuiping pushed the door open and brought bullwhip soup...

The seventh month of the lunar calendar is the hottest time of the year.

It has not rained for several days, and the air is dry without any moisture.

To entertain Fang Shaoyao, Li Haitang specially bought ice cubes, boiled water with cherries, then put them in crushed ice, sprinkled raisins and nuts on top, and made a cherry ice bowl.

Wufu was staring eagerly, she could only watch but not eat. The last time she came here, she was greedy for cold, and ended up with a terrible stomachache.

After washing up and having breakfast, Li Haitang only waited for a quarter of an hour, and Fang Shaoyao came to visit with her maid.

Pass through the gate of Zhuangzi and reach Xiaokua Courtyard. Along the way, the pavilions and pavilions are so beautiful that Fang Shaoyao's tongue is stunned.

Zhuangzi is not big, and the location is really good. Now that there is money, there is no place to buy it. The surrounding land has been sold, and no one has changed hands.

In particular, there are hot springs here, which are the best recuperation areas in Kyoto.

"Haitang, the environment of your house is so quiet, it's so beautiful! Is this a yard specially for entertaining guests?"

Fang Shaoyao felt that her eyesight was not enough. As far as her husband's house was concerned, there was another courtyard not far from here.

"That's right, this is a courtyard for hospitality, and there are no men."

Li Haitang knew that there were many rules in a big family, and the most basic etiquette was still to be followed. When it comes to the defense of men and women, they must not be criticized by others.

Nanny Fang followed behind, nodding frequently, secretly guessing Li Haitang's identity.

"This is my son, Guan Tang Bao, five years old, the little one next to you, you have seen, sugar bun."

Fang Shaoyao mainly introduced her son, who is five years old and looks like a grown-up. Today she said that she wanted to take soup dumplings to play at Zhuangzi, but the little boy resisted desperately, saying that he wanted to study at home.

Look, he's only five years old, like a little nerd.

What's so good about reading? If you read a lot, you should be wrong or wrong in the end. The books are all read into the dog's belly.

"Cough cough cough!"

Nanny Fang followed behind, reminding his wife to pay attention to wording and image.

"Nurse Fang, is your voice bad?"

Fang Shaoyao turned her head and rolled her eyes, it was rare for her to be free for a while, and Li Haitang is not a pedantic person, otherwise, it would take a while just to be polite to each other.

"See the small bamboo forest in front, there is a spring inside."

Li Haitang introduced that maidservants usually come to the guest house to soak in the hot springs. There are several large and small springs on the Zhuangzi, which is really a place of geomantic omen.

"That would be great!"

Fang Shaoyao didn't go in, but chose to sit under the grape arbor to enjoy the coolness. There was no wind, but it was covered by green shade, so it was very comfortable.

"Doubao, this is your little brother, soup dumpling, little sister, sugar bun."

Li Haitang asked Nanny Yu to bring the bean buns, very good, three buns, all ready, buns for a meeting.

Doubao looked at Guantangbao, which was much taller than him, then looked at Tangbao, and then went straight to Tangbao.

When the two little ones met for the first time, they were very harmonious and there was no noise. Bean Bao shared almond sticks with Tang Bao.

Guantangbao was isolated on one side, calm and not impatient, begging Nanny Yu to find him a book, he just wanted to read.

"My son just follows his father, not cute at all."

Fang Shaoyao complained that she didn't care about her son, so she could only play with her little **** weekdays.

The two brothers and sisters hardly speak, and they are deadly rivals, because Guantangbao likes to read books, while Tangbao likes to tear books the most.

Let Wufu serve fruits, ice bowls, candied fruit and melon seed tea, and the two sat on the wicker chairs to chat. Li Haitang started the topic of reading, talking about her younger brother Li Jinhu, and finally abandoned literature and went to martial arts, but she respected his choice.

"Our family always said that businessmen have many eyes, so why not scholars? Not only are they full of hearts, but they are also selfish."

Fang Shaoyao's family was born in a merchant, and she has an average opinion of people who read books, "I just hope that I can read and write with soup dumplings, understand the general concept, and have the ability to make money."

It's a long road to go from studying to scientific examination. From being a child, being a scholar, to being a scholar, ten years of studying hard in a cold window is not enough.

Although her husband is young and promising, he has suffered a lot for studying.

Li Guanglu was the concubine son of the Li family, and his aunt didn't say she was vicious, and she didn't think much of him. In order to study, Li Guanglu stood under the tree with lanterns at night.

Especially in summer, there are many mosquitoes. In order to study quietly, even if he sees mosquitoes sucking blood on the back of his hand, he will not move. Isn't this stupid what is it? One mind.