There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Before Yan Yihuan and Yan Yishuang left Liangdu, Daohua made two more appointments with the two and Han Xinran, knowing that they might not bring all the things they brought, and gave them a lot of practical things.

In mid-July, Yan Yihuan and Yan Yishuang left Liangdu with their husbands.

Jin Weiwei and Lan Wuwei are adjacent to each other, and several people can share the same road.

The further west you go, the more desolate it becomes.

Yan Yihuan and Yan Yishuang sat in the carriage and looked at the desolate scenery outside, feeling a little heavy.

"The guardhouse we went to is not the westernmost part of Xiliang. It's all so desolate now. I really don't know how barren the Ganzhou guards where the eldest sister went with her eldest brother-in-law."

Yan Yishuang sighed.

Xue Yi, who was outside the carriage, heard it and said with a smile, "Ganzhou Wei was indeed the poorest and poorest guard station in Xiliang before, but it is no longer. Since the elder brother-in-law arrived in Ganzhou Wei, Ganzhou Wei has not changed much. Well, people's lives have improved a lot."

Yan Yi said with a smile: "The eldest brother-in-law led the army to fight very well. I didn't expect to be able to manage one side of the land so well."

You Kai took over the words: "Not only is the eldest brother-in-law very powerful, but your eldest sister is also very powerful. Xiliang has many mountains and slopes, and Ganzhouwei has very little flat land. In order to solve the problem of insufficient land, your eldest sister directly changed the slopes to hills. It became a terraced field."

Xue Yi also said: "Yes, the transformation of slopes into terraced fields is really impressive. It not only increased the area of ​​arable land, but also effectively alleviated soil erosion. Now Jin Weiwei is doing the same."

Seeing that her husband admires Daohua so much, Yan Yihuan and Yan Yishuang are not surprised.

Their eldest sister has been able to grow up like this since she was a child, and they have long been used to it.

Yan Yishuang took a deep breath: "If big sister can live well in Xiliang, so can we."

After sending off Yan Yihuan and others, Xiao Yeyang and Daohua started to work on their own.

Xiao Yeyang took over the command and envoys of the Dudu. He had to place the disabled soldiers and the family members of the deceased soldiers, clean up the remnants of the Wei family, and get familiar with the officials of the Dusi. After that, he went out early and returned late for a long time.

On Daohua's side, firstly, they had to meet the female relatives of the officials of Liangdu, and then they were busy buying fields and Zhuangzi, and managing the family's affairs. They were too busy to touch the ground.

"As soon as I move home, I'll be busy again. I hope I won't move again in the future."

The fields and Zhuangzi's affairs have been dealt with, and Daohua can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Gu Yu heard his master's complaint and smiled, "Your Highness has an order to govern Xiliang. I think we will all be living in this Weiyuan Palace in the future. The next time we move, we will probably return to the capital."

Daohua smiled and said, "That's true." After saying that, she looked at the sky, "Is Daozi still on my mother's side?"

Gu Yu smiled and nodded: "It should be, Chu Ye made a wooden sword for the little prince, the little prince liked it very much, but Chu Ye didn't give the wooden sword to the little prince, so the little prince had to run to the Chunhui Court every day. ."

Daohua smiled and said, "Uncle Chu did it on purpose, just hanging the rice over with a wooden sword."

As soon as the voice fell, Daohua heard the sound of running on the porch outside the house.

With such intensive and frequent running sounds, only my son can make it out.

Then, a chubby little figure appeared in Daohua's sight.

Daozi is now walking very steadily. On the flat ground, there are maids and mother-in-law watching, and he can run for a while.

However, the threshold is still somewhat disadvantageous.

Daozi still had to squat down and lie on the threshold to enter the threshold. Although it was very inconvenient, the little guy didn't let the maid and the old woman hold him, but he had to enter by himself.

Dao Huaxiao watched her son throw herself into her arms, saw his blushing cheeks and fluttering brows, and knew that he was having a good time going out.

"Are you having fun with your grandmother?"

Daozi hurriedly nodded: "It's fun, Grandpa Chu, playing with the sword." As he said that, he gestured with both hands.

Daohua took the pomegranate juice from Gu Yu, picked up the spoon and fed it to her son, and then said, "Grandpa Chu taught you how to play swords, didn't he?"

Daozi swallowed the pomegranate juice and nodded again and again: "Flying!"

"Did you fly with me?"

"Um!"

Daozi shared his joy with his mother, and then stared at the pomegranate juice in Daohua's hand, waiting for feeding with his mouth open.

Pomegranate juice is sweet and sour, and he likes to drink it the most.

Daohua didn't dare to drink too much for her son, so she stopped after feeding a few spoonfuls: "It's about time to eat, we will save our stomachs and go to the ancestors to eat delicious food."

Daozi watched his mother take away his favorite juice, and felt a little unhappy, but when he heard that he was going to see his ancestor, he was happy again.

There are many beautiful flowers and plants in the old ancestor's yard, and he likes to pull them out.

During dinner, Daohua led her son to Nanshan Hall, and was about to order the maid to serve the dishes, when she saw her son lead the old man to the yard.

Seeing his son heroically pulling out a hibiscus flower from the flowerpot, the old man was still laughing and applauding, and the corner of Daohua's mouth couldn't help twitching.

If the father knew that the famous flowers he had entrusted to send for the old man to enjoy were so spoiled by his son, would he continue to send them next year?

Daohua was still sighing, and Daozi started to move towards a green chrysanthemum again.

Hibiscus in the left hand, chrysanthemum in the right hand, watching his son walking towards him with a flower in one hand, Daohua sighed: "You are really a savage guy!"

Daozi didn't understand, so she walked in front of Daohua, compared the two flowers in Bi's hand, then put the flowers on the ground, and dragged Daohua's dress to make her squat down.

Daohua immediately saw his son's intention, with a reluctant expression on his face, unwilling to squat down.

Daozi was unhappy, and pulled harder and harder, calling out 'mother'.

Seeing that Daohua was unwilling to cooperate, Gu Jian couldn't help but said, "Daozi gave you a hairpin with filial piety, why don't you appreciate it?"

Daohua: "." She doesn't want this kind of filial piety!

In the end, Daohua squatted down helplessly when she saw her son's appearance that he would not give up until his goal was achieved.

Daozi grinned when she saw her mother crouching down, picked up the hibiscus flower on the ground and inserted it into Daohua's bun.

At first Daohua was very reluctant, but when Xiao Yeyang came back and her son put the green chrysanthemum on his head, she felt relieved.

Xiao Yeyang took it off after wearing it for a while, and said to his son the preciousness of these flowers: "If you pull it every day, it will be gone soon."

Who knows, Daozi waved his hand domineeringly: "More!" It was enough for him to pull out for a long time.

Xiao Yeyang was speechless by Daozi, and looked at his son's chubby hand: "No matter how much you pull it out, you will finish it, and you won't be allowed to pull it out in the future."

Rice was a little hesitant now.

Gu Jian immediately comforted: "It's alright, just pull it out, you'll be the mother after pulling it out."

When the rice heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded his head.

Daohua and Xiao Yeyang looked at each other helplessly.

Gu Jian looked at the two of them, and said angrily: "Isn't it just pulling a few flowers, you can't bear it?"