Smallholder Farmer

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Shi Bo looked at the sky, it was a nice sunny day, with clouds in the sky, and the color was gray and drooping. However, there was indeed a blue sky on the side, and it was indeed a sunny day. Looking at the sky, Shi Bo decided to go back home. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of a green velvet carriage. Dazzling, Shi Bo lowered his head, ready to leave, is the beauty interesting? Shi Bo thinks he is not a gentleman, but he is not an ordinary person either, not all beauties can catch his eye, besides, you are good, staring at other girls, what is the rule? After a glance, Shi Bo raised his foot to leave, Yuyue looked at it, he definitely meant to take a detour.

But there was a problem with this one glance, Shi Bo decided to take another look, and then his eyes widened, Yuyue raised her hand and clapped her hands: "Very well, your two eyes are still missing Flowers are not decorations!"

"You... you, I heard that you came to Beijing, but the Zhennan Marshal's Mansion is not something that I and others can easily go to. Besides, I don't want to cause trouble for you. Are you doing well?" Shi Bo explained. It is also justification, the division between the two is destined,

"Living well, life is getting better and better, you know, I was not lucky when I was young, and my life was bad at the end, but then my luck changed, and life got better day by day. Up to now, it can't be better Well, I'm very satisfied!" Yu Yue said softly.

"You are a kind-hearted person. I don't know how many blessings you can enjoy. Now..."

"Don't talk about me, everything is predestined. Tell me about you, how are you now!"

"How? I can't be better now. My parents used to fight over the housekeeping power and the hundreds of secret recipes handed down from my ancestors. My second uncle got sick and passed away within a short time. Now Alright. It all belongs to my father. As for our Shi family, it’s really empty now. After the heavy snow, it’s all white and clean!”

... Yuyue didn't know what to say. Looking at the loneliness on Shi Bo's face and hearing the loneliness in his voice, Shi Bo folded his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at the sky:

"You know that I am the eldest son. In my mother's heart, there are rules in this world. Everything should be mine, even if I am a dude. But you also know that he is the eldest son. The eldest son won the family business, and he is really capable. The third child in the family, I guess you don’t remember. He is also smart, and the people love the youngest son. The third aunt is capable and won the father’s heart, so, this is Our sorrow, if I'm a dude, if he's stupid, if he's cute... Now it's good, I'm the only one in this family, and it's all mine, but I'd rather exchange it all for them, "especially the life of the eldest brother, His father's Jian Kang... Shi Bo didn't say this, it was too hypocritical,

"Is uncle okay?"

"I can't say it. The imperial doctor said that this disease is very strange, and the vitality disappears too quickly. One day for us is like a year for my father! Now, it already looks like my great-grandfather."

"Maybe it can be cured!" Yuyue whispered, she couldn't help but whisper, it seemed that she was the one who did it. Of course, if the antecedent factors are removed, Yuyue has a little conscience.

"My brother also gave my father to drink the fairy water from back then, but... the lost vitality..."

Yuyue understands that vitality is a very simple matter, a drop of psychic liquid has a lot of vitality, and the amount in the fairy water is not enough, but can it be saved? Yuyue considers herself not the Virgin Mary, and she absolutely does not want to be the Virgin Mary.

"It's not easy to say, medicine and medicine are predestined, and your family must have opened a medicine hall. You know this well."

"Yeah, I heard this sentence a lot when I was a child, but now I realize how indifferent it is. Don't talk about my family, where are you going?" Shi Bo watched her get up again and just left The one who fell. Such a coincidence?

"I was suffocated to death at home, so I came out in a carriage, took a ride, and saw you talking to someone from a distance, who, I didn't see clearly."

Yuyue pointed to the direction she came from, but she really couldn't see this person clearly.

"Him?" Shi Bo looked at Yu Yue and smiled: "You know him, I heard his name is Sang Hai."

"No way, he didn't tell me when he came to Beijing?" Yuyue's surprise was not fake, but it was because Shi Bo said Sang Hai's name. It seems that this is not a chance encounter, but a special purpose to block people here .

"Hehe, even a partner, I can't let you know everything!" The sourness and bitterness in Shi Bo's words could be heard by a three-year-old child.

"Don't worry, Fan Yuyue doesn't appreciate it, but if Fan Xiaoqian is around, "Ping An Medicine Hall" will be safe for one day, unless the owner of the Shi family is no longer Shi Bo!"

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoqian!" This was an unexpected promise, and Shi Bo was a little...

"You're welcome, take care of yourself, for the Shi family, you are everything!"

"Thank you for your kindness, I wish you...you are well!"

us? Yu Yue was taken aback for a moment, looked at Shi Bo, and couldn't help laughing, could she and Sang Hai be us? After going through so many things together, we could have been strengthened by us! We, this is a very good word. The smile overflowing from the corner of Yuyue's mouth, in Shi Bo's eyes, is glaring and sad, full of happiness!

"May you be well too, you know, for us... if you are well, it will be sunny!"

If I am well, it will be sunny! Shi Bo watched Yuyue's carriage go away, and looked at the direction where Sang Hai was leaving again. It turned out, "If you are well, it will be sunny." Your sky is sunny, is it because of me?

At this moment, Shi Bo gave up, if you are well, it will be sunny, thank you, I will be well!

Yuyue's carriage went far away, and Mother Qing and Mother Pan looked at each other, and then Mother Qing said, "Is this Mr. Sang?"

"Mom, time has changed, mulberry fields have changed into seas, many things are no longer what they used to be, everyone is the same, as long as people's hearts have not changed!"

The two mothers were shocked by Yuyue's transparency. This child has suffered so much, and it's not for nothing. He can see clearly! Yuyue didn't want to say it, so the two mothers didn't, and they still kept the speed of Youchehe. The coachman didn't get the order, so he still drove the carriage trustingly. Yuyue leaned against Mother Qing. Looking outside the carriage, the affluence of the Great Qi Dynasty can be seen from the pedestrians on the road. The people in Beijing are not only dressed in brocade clothes, but the key is the expression on their faces. I can't tell, right, it should be the satisfaction of both spiritual and material harvests.

At this time. Then Yuyue saw a person she didn't like to see the most, or subconsciously, the person she always wanted to see, Li Bing, Li Bing was drinking tea in a teahouse with a few of them in the same year, and by the way, she was paying attention to the truth. Li Bing, Yuyue stretched out her hand to pull Mother Qing, and Mother Qing understood, she knocked on the carriage, and the carriage stopped. Mother Pan watched Yuyue staring at the teahouse on the opposite street. Naturally not happy, it is full of big men. This lady also...

But today's mother Pan will never criticize Yuyue in front of a third person, even if it is Qing's mother, she just made a note in her heart, miss, let's settle the score later!

Yuyue looked at Li Bing, feeling quite complicated in her heart, this was the uncle of the original body. There is such a family of Uncle Juzi and Grandma Eight. It can be regarded as her back is hardened, if Aunt Zicao is really willing to drag her mother's family, then it will be difficult for the eighth grandma's family not to give up. My brother is just a scholar, but the fields of this big family are all tied up. Under his name, the tax saved in one year is not a small number. Generally speaking, there is a limit to the number of fields that scholars and juzi can own. You can’t recognize all the fields in a county. It is said that some taxes should be paid to the scholars for the land in the name of the son, but it is slightly less. For people who want to be named, they are generally small and weak people. They just want to be safe, and don't be mean by the officials and ruin their families.

With just one move, there are even more people who can be protected. With the virtue of the eighth grandmother who has plucked wild goose, her income will not be less this year. Yuyue looked at the well-dressed and dignified Master Juzi, and wondered to herself, how much money would it cost a year with his attire? Could it be that there are people who give him money, like Fan Jinzhong Juli, who give yards and money?

Yuyue's thoughts were drifting, and she was getting closer and closer to Li Bing's real life. At this moment, there was a sudden chaos in the teahouse. , I threw a master who was sitting next to Li Bing out of the teahouse, yes, I threw it out, like throwing a brick, the wooden carved green bamboo window of the teahouse was smashed into a big hole,

"Speak, talk about your mother's fart, why are women and villains difficult to raise? Do you mean the meaning of Confucius? Can you read? Is there anyone who reads like you?" The man in the red shirt actually wore He came out of the hole, pointed at Juzi who was lying on the ground and yelled and cursed!

"Brother Jin, it is natural to understand the words of this sage, but a gentleman uses his mouth but does not move his hands!"

Li Bing persuaded this person with a flattering tone,

"Damn it, stand back, who are you, Master Jiu, do I know you?" The man glared at Li Bing, then turned to look at the blue-shirted scholar lying on the street.

"Smelly mouse, if you have the ability to lead people to fart in the teahouse, you can wake up Jiuye and let's talk about it from the beginning!"

The scholar obviously fell badly, but he probably didn't hurt his vitals. He actually supported his head with his hands and leaned against the little book boy who was chasing him, with a look of comfort and complacency on his face:

"You don't need to start from the beginning, let's start with how I fell out, Xiao Jiuhong, are you a man? If you understand the words of a saint, it's up to you to understand. We can argue about anything. Besides, Master Hao, I didn't mess with you." , we didn’t sit together, you drink Tieguanyin, I drink Dahongpao, let’s sit at the same table, what does it have to do with you if I speak my own words?”

"You are a coward! Let's talk again if we have the ability!"

"Regret it, you think the young master is so easy to throw, wow, I will fall three feet away when you throw it, you've got a lot of skills!"

Yuyue doesn't sound like it. Feelings, did this person do it on purpose? Naturally asked softly: "Mother Qing, what's going on?"

"Girl, I didn't see it either, but this person who claims to be Lord Nine and wears a red shirt, I guess his surname is Jin, only the old lady of the Jin family, since her granddaughter disappeared, she cried and went blind. If the children and grandchildren wear red shirts, the old lady will be able to see some shadows, feel better, and have more smiles on their faces. Therefore, the boys and grandchildren of the Jin family like to wear red shirts, which can be regarded as colorful clothes to entertain relatives. This one, the old slave has been away from Beijing for a long time, but I don’t know when such a person appeared, he didn’t get hurt at all, and he even hurt the ninth child of the Jin family very badly!”

"Why?"

"The master of the Jin family, one of the first-class ministers of the former emperor, Daqi State, the Jin family has produced several queens, and the current queen is also a daughter of the Jin family. If this is the ninth master of the Jin family, he will cause trouble. Jin The rules of the family, if a child makes trouble outside, no matter what the reason is, hit the 20-pound stick first and then discuss the right and wrong!" Mother Qing shook her head, "Poor little one, that's a real fight, a twenty-pound board, put it on In front of the main hall of the Jin family, it is not a decoration!"

With Mother Qing's remarks, Yuyue covered her mouth and smiled when she saw Xiao Jiuhong whose chest was heaving with anger.

"He is too impulsive, how could he fall into this person's way!"

Yuyue could also see that the scoundrel-like scholar lying on the street, his brows and eyes were full of slack, relying on his own book boy, that was a pride!

For a while, the street was surrounded by a circle, and Yuyue's carriage couldn't leave even if she wanted to. Is this scholar so gossip? Yuyue was in the carriage, looking around at the scholars who watched the excitement. The scholars watched the excitement, but did not move their hands, but moved their mouths. They were still divided into two factions, arguing endlessly. Yuyue can be regarded as someone who has read the Analects of Confucius twice. I was speechless when I heard it. Is this how the book is read? You thought it was "Book of Changes", you can study every word and every punctuation carefully!

Just at this moment, I saw a few bookboys leading a person over. Yuyue looked at it and regained her spirits. It was actually Sang Hai?

Where is Songhai from? Yuyue is interested, so don't be on Li Bing's side! Otherwise, we will never end with him! Yuyue thought to herself.

"Senior Brother Hao, where are you acting?"

Tsk, it's actually from Li Bing's side, because the lying scholar actually patted the street next to him when he saw him coming, and motioned for him to sit down! Sang Hai's expression remained unchanged, and he sat down as if sitting on a chair carved from mahogany and covered with embroidered cushions. Yuyue gritted her teeth, next time you still want the fabric produced in my space, that's absolutely impossible, this Liniang is an idiot, why not sew him some white shirts, some black ones, gray ones would be better! Dirt resistant.

"This little Jiuhong hit me because I said that Confucius said: 'Only women and villains are hard to raise!' Don't mess with women, he beat me. I was wronged. This is what Confucius said, beat me to do it What?"

"You are lying here, very happy? Very comfortable?" Sang Hai ignored him. When he came, he could see clearly that the opponent was dressed in red, and it was naturally that Jin Jiuye.

"It's uncomfortable, the bluestone is so hard, and it's still cold, but I'm so happy!" As soon as these words came out, even Pan's mother couldn't help laughing, what a treasure! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)