There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"What are you doing?"

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Daohua invited the officials and relatives of Liangdu to watch chrysanthemums and eat moon cakes in the palace.

Busy until the evening, after Daohua sent the guests away, when she returned to the room, she saw that the maid and the old woman were busy, and Xiao Yeyang stood by the side with Daozi in his arms, giving pointers from time to time.

When Daozi saw her mother came back, she immediately pointed to the small kang that the mother-in-law was cleaning up and said, "Bed, mine!"

Daohua squinted at Xiao Yeyang: "You can fool your son. He wakes up and starts crying in the morning, so you can coax him out."

Xiao Yeyang coughed lightly: "My son cried because he couldn't see us. If he knew we were in the house, he would definitely not cry."

To be sure, but Xiao Yeyang was also a little clueless in his heart. He glanced at the little fat man in his arms, and instructed: "Men, don't bleed without tears, and you are not allowed to cry casually in the future."

Daohua silently listened to Xiao Yeyang's words, walked over and hugged her son: "How old is he, can he understand this?"

Xiao Yeyang laughed: "Isn't what I said much better than the stories you tell your son every day?"

Daohua: "I don't expect my son to understand when I tell the story, I just want him to have an impression and learn to speak." After speaking, he teased Daozi, then took the milk soup from Gu Yu and poured it spoon by spoon. Hello son.

Seeing that his son was eating deliciously, Xiao Yeyang sat next to him and wiped the rice with the handkerchief.

The rice was well eaten, but Xiao Yeyang wiped his mouth from time to time, which affected him to eat. The little guy was immediately unhappy, and waved his arms twice, domineeringly driving people away: "Go!"

Daohua suddenly smiled and said, "Let you go away."

Xiao Yeyang made a 'cut' and scratched his son's nose: "A kind heart is like a donkey's liver and lungs." After speaking, he did not continue to tease his son.

"By the way, why did I hear that you bought tens of thousands of acres of wasteland?"

Daohua didn't lift her head: "The Wei family's land is good, but I'm not afraid that buying too much will affect you?"

Xiao Yeyang: "Those lands were originally intended to be sold publicly, whether you buy them or others buy them, it's all the same, who dares to say anything?"

Daohua: "Forget it. Strictly speaking, you came to Xiliang by air, and you have already taken the interests of many people. You don't have to fight with local officials and squires over the land. You bought two Zhuangzi and one. Ranch, that's enough."

Hearing what Daohua said, Xiao Yeyang didn't say anything anymore, he just asked, "Why did you buy such a large piece of wasteland?"

Daohua said with a smile: "I have sent people to investigate. There are quite a lot of rivers in Liangdu. I bought that piece of land, I can build a canal, and if I keep a few years of wasteland, it can be turned into a good field. Although the initial investment may be larger. , but if you can grow corn and potatoes, you won’t lose much.”

"I have already thought about it. I want to turn the tens of thousands of acres of land into a high-yield grain cultivation base. At that time, the high-yield grains needed by Xiliang will no longer need to be transported from the capital, and all health centers can also promote it. already."

Today's high-yield grains are distributed uniformly by the Dusi, and they are basically close to the guards first, and the common people hardly care.

No way, the garrison is tasked with supplying military rations for the frontier army, and it must be provided first.

As for the common people, it is not impossible to buy them at all. You can buy them from the seed shop of the four seasons when the rice flowers are blooming, but the amount is very small.

Seeing that Daohua had such an idea, Xiao Yeyang naturally supported it with both hands: "Just know what you have in mind."

Daozi saw that his father and mother were ignoring him, and immediately said "Aah" twice, indicating his existence.

Daohua glanced at her son with a smile, and fed the last spoonful of milk into her son's mouth: "Okay, no more."

Daozi stretched out his little tongue, and licked his mouth, but he didn't shout that he still wanted to eat. First, his stomach was full, and second, he knew that his mother would only feed him half a bowl every time, and it would be useless to make trouble.

That night, after Daohua coaxed Daozi to sleep, Xiao Yeyang carefully moved his son to the small kang, and a fence was installed on the edge of the kang to prevent the little guy from rolling down.

"Can you do it?"

Daohua was a little worried: "What if the little guy kicks the quilt at night?"

Xiao Yeyang was also a little hesitant: "No, the stinky boy sleeps well." Seeing Daohua was very worried, he said, "In this way, let's try it tonight."

Daohua nodded: "That's the only way."

That night, Daohua and Xiao Yeyang didn't sleep well. They would get out of bed to see Daozi after a long time, and then they went back to sleep after seeing that he was sleeping well.

The next morning, Daozi woke up, opened his eyes and didn't see his parents, and cried when he opened his mouth.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Father and mother are here!"

As soon as his son cried, Xiao Yeyang woke up, walked to the small kang in two steps, and picked up his son.

Daozi, who had only cried twice, saw her father, her voice stopped abruptly, and her face with tears was a little dazed, "Is Daddy by your side? ’

"Bring the baby up."

Xiao Yeyang held the rice to Daohua, and lay back on the kang himself.

Daohua covered her son with a quilt and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

Daozi snuggled into her mother's arms and pouted, "I want my mother, I want my father."

Daohua smiled and said, "Mother and father are both here."

Daozi raised his head and looked at the small kang next to him, then leaned back into Daohua's arms: "Together."

Daohua continued to ask with a smile, "Daozi wants to sleep with her mother and father, right?"

Daozi nodded immediately: "Sleep together!"

Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang, Xiao Yeyang was afraid that Daohua would agree, so he hugged his son quickly: "You are an older child, the older child has to sleep by himself."

Daozi pushed Xiao Yeyang away in disgust: "No." Then he swiftly leaned into Daohua's arms.

Xiao Yeyang was a little helpless, feeling that there was a long way to go to sleep in separate beds with his son.

Daohua began to dress Daozi: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. When my uncle and aunt will come over later, Daozi will have to call someone."

Daozi was lying in Daohua's arms, obediently wearing Daohua's clothes: "I want to eat cake."

When Daohua heard it, she immediately smiled and kissed her son's cheek: "Yes, we will eat moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival." She mentioned this to her son yesterday, but the little guy remembered it unexpectedly.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather in Xiliang became cold.

After Daohua made arrangements for the reclamation of the wasteland, she was free. Every day, in addition to handling the affairs of the house, she was accompanying Xiaodaozi.

Rice walks more and more steadily, and can't leave anyone for a moment.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor!"

Gu Jian was restless. After Daohua opened the pharmacy in Liangdu, he began to go to the pharmacy again for consultation.

As soon as he came back today, Gu Jian saw Daozi running towards him, worried that he would fall, so he had to meet him.

Seeing his son jump into Gu Jian's arms, Daohua who followed behind said, "Master, Daozi is getting stronger and stronger, don't pick him up next time."

Gu Jian glared at his apprentice: "Don't catch him, let him jump to the ground?"

Daohua: "Can you let Dongli pick him up?" The son is running like a small cannonball now. She is really afraid that the son will push the old man down if he pushes too hard.

Gu Jian ignored his apprentice, picked up the rice and said with a smile, "Go, the ancestors took the rice to pull the flowers."

Daozi immediately clapped his hands in response: "Go, go!"

Daohua followed with a helpless face: "Master, be careful." One old and one young, it really broke his heart.

Dong Li walked at the end with a smile. Since the little prince, the old master's spirit has improved a lot.