Take a Husband for Farming

"No!" Taohua's face flushed: "Well, that ugly wife is for me to be a child nurse for others, my mother said, I earn no less than my older brother a month, why? Ask me to be a child nurse, ah ah! "

Tong Yangyu? Mu Rouzang didn't expect this to happen to her: "Your mother won't agree!" Qin Eryan's eyes weren't blind, Taohua could earn a dowry, and there was only one daughter in the family who was as painful as anything.

Peach blossom proudly raised her face and shone in the spring sun: "Hmm, no, tell my mother to sweep the broom out of the yard. My mother said that matchmaker was very unconscience, and everyone said she was behind her. The conscience was eaten by the dog, and it was done for the sake of silver. "

Mu Rouzang squeezed her pink face with a funny smile: "Okay, peach blossom, your mother won't marry you so quickly." With her embroidery skills, peach blossom will be able to rely on her own craftsmanship in the future. Earn a pretty thick dowry.

While the two were talking, Qin Er'an had put the thinly sliced ​​pieces of fat into the pan and drained the oil.

"Second son, what do you burn, so fragrant!" A helper shouted while picking up mud bricks.

"Haha, second sister-in-law, the dog egg was panicking when it smelled the oil." Another picks a brick and rushes to respond.

Qin Erzhang stood at the stove with hands on her hips and yelled at them: "Hurry up, eat some fried meat at noon today, and you'll have something to eat."

The pigs fed with rice grains are particularly fragrant. Unlike modern times, which are fed with earthworms, the pork has an unpleasant fishy smell.

"Rou Sang, you are so hard-hearted. I am afraid that only Shili Baxiang has such good food for the helpers, which is not worse than the lives of ordinary rich families."

Qin Erzhang looked at the rolling meat in the pan for a while. The brothers and sisters Mu Rouzang were hard at work this time, but she still couldn't help preaching. She was afraid that Mu Rouzang would spend a lot of money to spend the hard-earned money.

Mu Rouzang just smiled. Her eyes fell on the busy group of people. The Dong family was nice to them, and they would return to the Dong family. The simplicity of humanity is particularly prominent in the small village. They are not only helpers in the Mu Rouzang family. No one in the township can afford their shadows. The owner doesn't treat them badly. They have books in their hearts.

The rice cooker's pot was boiled: "Peach blossom, quickly put the firewood into the stove on the other side." Qin Erzhan fished the rice with the rice cooker to see if the fire was almost there but no need for fire.

"Second son, remember to leave some rice oil out." Mu Rouzang smelled the scent to remind Qin Erzhen.

She smiled and said, "Relax, you've already prepared it. Penny has prepared it. Keeping it will leave you a big bowl of rice oil, but this rice oil is full of rice fragrant. It is really delicious."

Mu Rou Sang liked to drink in his whole life. The rice oil in Qin Er's mouth was rice soup: "Er zongzi, rice oil is not worse than ginseng."

Qin Erzhang didn't believe it at all, and shook his head: "Ginseng is a precious thing. Most people can't afford it. This rice oil is just water cooked with rice."

"Second son, do n’t believe me," The Compendium of Compendium of Materia Medica "wrote: rice oil, which can help you, has a sweet taste, can nourish yin and grow strength, and for the weak, its effects No different. "

Qin Er'an did not understand, but the effect was the same as that of Shen Tang. She understood this sentence, "No! Really so useful?"

Chungen's daughter-in-law came over and asked, "Sang, Sang, is that really the same as you said? Is it really written in the book?"

Well, Mu Rouzang rolled his eyes helplessly. It turned out that what they wrote in their eyes could be believed.

"Yes, it does."

Chungen's daughter-in-law is a little embarrassed and refers to the two dogs not far away. Her face is yellow and thin, and she can't breathe a few steps: "Sang girl, you are a learned person, we believe everything you say, help me see, Will the second dog eat it? "

Mu Rouzang is full of black lines, and she is not a doctor: "Spring root sister-in-law, you usually insist on giving him a large bowl of rice soup every day. I think Ergouzi will gradually get better."

"Is that right? The doctor said that his body was too weak and an expensive disease, but our family couldn't afford ginseng." Qin Gen's daughter-in-law was the second-god's stepmother, and seemed to treat him well.

Mu Rou Sang nodded: "Spring root sister-in-law, remember to give him a drink before dinner." The absorption after dinner is not so good: "You see the changes in my brother and me this year, my family drinks rice soup every day."

She is now red and white, and Chungen's daughter-in-law is completely convinced.

In this kung fu eye, Qin Eryan's eyes quickly fried the meat, Qin Taohua blinked and swallowed.

Qin Er'an looked at his daughter with a funny look, and then took a look at Mu Rouzang, and finally said: "Wait a while, and then we will have dinner."

Qin Taohua just nodded, still staring at the piece of meat, and finally bit her lip and lowered her head, but couldn't look at it, but the scent of that piece of meat still stuck in her little nose and hooked her.

In the big pot of fried meat, Qin Er'ao put the freshly washed vegetables in the pot and it sizzled: "Rou Sang, your family is really willing. I bought these vegetables in the first month, I heard You can only buy some in the county seat, or those big families can eat. "

"Second son, didn't I think I had called everyone to help me before the first month, and asked the young master to get some shed vegetables."

Mu Rouzang pushed things to Yang Zixuan again, and at this time Yang Zixuan was sneezing fiercely in the capital, who wondered who thought so.

After frying the cabbage, there is still some oily vegetable soup. Qin Erzhen is really too homey. Add two scoops of water directly to the pot, add some salt, and sauté the dried pickles with boiling water. Here, when the lid is covered and the water is uncovered, a light scent of pickles floats and sprinkles with green onions.

"Really fragrant, second sister-in-law!" Mu Rouzang was the first time he could see pickles.

Qin Erzhang laughed: "Except for the dried pickles which can be used for meat deduction, they can be cooked with the oil in the pot without the oil."

In the past, the Rou Sang family didn't have to eat it, but later on, the Rou Sang family did not eat fish. Where do you know how to eat these?

Not that she is arrogant. For a person who had only been told by Du Niang in her life, what kind of countryside things can she expect to know?

The thaw began just after the fifteenth, and several people gathered around the stove to cook a large pot of rice for that person.

After Hibiscus had greeted Master Zhang earlier, he and Qin Chunshu drove a small donkey cart to the town to buy spices. Mu Rouzang was very dizzy. It was Qin Erji who reminded him that there was not much left in the house. Back from town.

He now has a leader of the little family. One half of the foundation has been dug up in the morning, and he nodded with satisfaction. Most people are good at doing things. Twenty people lined up one person to control one section. It is estimated that the foundation will be set at sunset. You can hit it.

"Brother, you're back, drink some water." Mu Rouzang watched his brother with a small hand from afar, checking the progress of the project everywhere.

At this moment, Hibiscus was even brighter than March's spring, and quietly asked Mu Rouzang, "Do we really want to build a large courtyard?"

Mu Rouzang nodded: "Brother, it's true!"

Hibiscus took the tea bowl and drank it in one breath. He wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth with his hands and hurriedly said, "Sister, you're going to have fun with your brother, are you dreaming?"

"Oh!" The wise, black-bellied Hibiscus had such a stupid moment.

Mu Rouzang took the tea bowl and laughed, "Of course it's true, okay, move the spices down and go to Qin Er'an soon."

The hibiscus touched her face and said, "Sister, my brother is afraid that he won't be able to sleep at night."

The second yard! He had only seen it in the town before, and his father told him at that time that it was the house where large families lived.

"Brother!" Mu Rouzang suddenly called.

The smile of Hibiscus turned back silly: "What's the matter?"

Mu Rouzang laughed: "Nothing!" She suddenly felt that if Hibiscus lived in Sijin, Wujin's yard would not be so happy now, so she didn't say it in the end and kept his current one. Happiness is also important.

There weren't enough tables in the house, so Qin Erhuan sent someone to bring the tables at home for a few helpers.

There are four tables in total, not many dishes, a fried pork with garlic, a green vegetable, and a rolling soup.

"Well, we have a mouthful today, guys have a good club."

In a busy morning, the already hungry helpers secretly drooled one by one, and in the winter, they ate some people on the two days of the Chinese New Year. The village came better, sold Chinese cabbage, and the food at home was better. Other villages invited helpers, but their eyes stuck on it.

Mao was right to say that the working people's strength is quite sturdy. There are not many kinds of dishes, and they can't hold a lot of weight. Just like the locusts transiting, a three-light policy has been implemented.

Mu Rouzang is bending over to pick up the rice bowls on the table into a wooden bucket, which is really clean. She is thinking that if she does not wash and then takes out dinner, no one will find it!

A figure appeared in front of her while she was thinking wildly.

"Sister Sang, I'll help you!" Muyi Yang came to her somehow.

Mu Rouzang stretched his face and said, "Okay!"

After busy with Hibiscus a year ago, he was carrying out brainwashing with Muyi Yang every day. Now he can not only memorize the Disciples Rules, but also talk and do things with a lot of anger. He wants to come and have a lot of trouble in the hands of his brother.

"Sister Sang, although you can rest assured, my father and mother will definitely not dare to toss again, and now I do n’t rely on them to support them, even if I want to give birth again, I do n’t need to listen to my parents." Mu Yiyang Whispered to her.

His goodwill naturally pleased Mu Rouzang, and the finance minister finally appreciated Mu Yiyang with a smiling face, so beautiful that he walked with ease.

Muyi Yang has improved a lot compared to the previous year. He is no longer a mother-in-law like he was before. After literacy is more understandable, he also understands that he ca n’t mean to listen to his father and mother. What is right and what is wrong has his own world view. Life The concept takes shape, although still very immature.

Mu Rou Sang nodded: "Brother Yi Yang, after spring ploughing this year, you will go to the school with your brother. When you look back, your brother will ask the village chief to write a letter of recommendation to you. In the future, you can't forget how good our brothers and sisters are to you. It's a good thing, so we don't bother to reach out. "If you give a sweet date, you have to knock on it by the way. Mu Rouzang is invisible and has begun to learn how to be a master.

"Yes, yes!" Mu Yiyang carefully pleased her, for fear that the cousin was angry again. If she was unhappy, she would be repaired by her cousin again.

"Hibiscus, Sang girl, see who's here!" The village chief saw the scene in full swing, feeling envious and excited, their village finally got rid of the bottom of the whole township, and the small village can also be a rich man.

The village chief shouted Mu Rouzang aloud, and when he looked back, Hibiscus was saluting to the person: "I've seen Lord Li Zheng!"

The smallest deputy nine sesame seeds in the whole dynasty, Lord Li Zheng.

"Master Li Zheng, you are here. I said that I broke ground this morning and I heard howl!" A little girl Mu Rouzang said crisply, making everyone laugh.

"Oh, listen to my kid telling me that your house started construction today, so let him come over and take a look."

Only then did the two brothers and sisters find Wei Anping hiding behind Li Zheng.

Wei Anping is a typical white-faced scholar: "I have seen the Brothers Mu, the little girl!"

Well, she is still a brother with her brother. When she gets here, it will become "little"!

"My son, your classmate is very good! I heard that you recognized Liu Xiu as your godfather, and they will be your daughter-in-law's family in the future."