Jiang Le'an said to the unhappy old Qian: "Mom, eldest brother is in the village. If you miss him, you can go and see him. He is still your son."
"Hey..." Lao Qian sighed, "I'm just worried about your eldest brother. Your eldest brother has always been honest. Now that your sister-in-law has encouraged us to split up the family, I don't know if he can live well."
Jiang Le'an comforted his mother: "Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. Mother, please go see your elder brother more often. No matter what, you are my elder brother's mother. You will not harm him. I hope he lives well."
"Let the eldest brother know that there is still a family who has his backing."
"Oh, my darling!" Lao Qian's skinny hand held his daughter's hand, which was in sharp contrast to Jiang Le'an's white hand. One had deep wrinkles, was dull and had age spots, and the other was young and beautiful.
Jiang Le'an looked at his mother's hand, but didn't say anything and let his mother hold it.
Lao Qian felt that her daughter's words of comfort really touched her heart, and the rest of the family knew how to eat.
Only my daughter could see that she was unhappy.
For a mother to accept that her child completely leaves her and falls into the arms of another woman, the pain of separation makes a mother feel that she must subconsciously embrace her child.
No matter whether this kind of hug is control or love.
The eldest son of the Jiang family didn't know how good the food was there. Even if he did, he wouldn't regret it. He would only sigh. He would eat good food as soon as they left, but he wouldn't eat it if they were here, just to be on guard against him.
Sure enough, they are not a family.
Jiang Liangcai is honest, but that doesn't mean he is a fool.
Lao Qian does such a thing and hurts others and himself.
Now, the family opened their mouths in the kitchen house of their new home, offered sacrifices to the Kitchen God, and started cooking.
In their kitchen house, the oil, salt and food are not locked in cabinets and cannot be seen.
This kind of freedom will only fill people with a strong impulse to work hard.
After Jiang Liangcai finished his work at home every day, he also wanted to plant small mulberry seedlings and mulberry trees on the hillside behind his house. He would raise silkworms next year and sell the cocoons to increase the family's income.
Opening up some wasteland for vegetable gardens, in short, everything is very busy.
Da Ya was busy with housework at home, washing and cooking, while Nan Zhi ran to the mountains and took home the mushrooms and delicacies she picked up to dry.
Autumn is the harvest season. Nanzhi found chestnuts and wild walnuts with thick shells in the mountains and brought them all home.
She collects things like a squirrel heading into winter.
Moreover, Nanzhi also learned from Hunter Liu how to lay traps to catch wild animals. Hunter Liu didn't think that such a young child could learn anything. Digging traps requires strength.
The traps set were childish, and the prey ran away after a little struggle.
Hunter Liu really didn't want to teach a child because he encountered him too frequently in the mountains. One day, the child held mushrooms and some chestnuts and asked him to teach her how to hunt and set traps.
Hunter Liu:......
A little girl, such a little girl, has to learn to catch wild animals from herself...
It’s really difficult!
Facing the child's clear eyes, Hunter Liu casually told him some methods of setting up traps. He didn't ask for anything from the child, and he didn't think the child could catch any prey.
But the child thrust something into his arms and insisted that he accept it, so he happily ran away.
Hunter Liu looked at the things in his arms, shook his head and said nothing.
Autumn is not only the season when fruits mature, but also the time when fruits are produced. Osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, also known as Guibang.
One day, someone from the government came and played all the way into the village, making the whole village excited. They vaguely sensed that the young man from the Jiang family had gone to the scientific examination, and it seemed that he had passed...
Sure enough, they stopped in front of Lao Jiang's house. Lao Qian's eyes filled with tears. When he heard that his son was admitted as a scholar, Lao Qian felt that everything was worth it.
Seeing that the people in the government were all polite, Lao Qian really felt that Lao Jiang's family was different, really different.
At least they are no longer ordinary people.
Jiang Baiming's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they were covered with frost and red.
People from the whole village came over, crowding the Jiang family door inside and outside. Relatives and other people came over after hearing the news.
There are so many people who need to be entertained. As members of the Jiang family, Jiang Liangcai and Wu have to help entertain the guests.
When meeting people who come to celebrate, they will grab a handful of melon seeds, dried fruits and the like.
That's right, everyone looked at Jiang Liangcai with subtle eyes, and they all felt sorry for Jiang Dalang.
Jiang Xiaolang was admitted as a scholar, and he would have to take the exam again in the future, so the Jiang family would not get much glory.
Jiang Liangcai also had a complicated heart. On the one hand, he was happy for his parents. After so many years of hard work, it was finally fruitful. However, even if he was separated, he really wouldn't get the glory.
But Jiang Liangcai also understood in his heart that he would not get much glory. He completely gave up the idea of taking advantage and gaining advantage, so he no longer felt angry and felt much calmer.
The person who came to report the news left with a generous reward, but the door of Jiang's house was still crowded with people. The village chief said that it would be a big deal. It was not easy for a scholar to appear in a village, and the people in the village also benefited from it.
At least there is a scholar and a scholar, and no other village dares to go too far, let alone the entire Jiang family, who will hold any event.
Jiang Baiming's hand holding the dry tobacco pipe kept trembling. "We'll wait until Yuze comes back to handle this matter. If we want to handle it, I will definitely inform everyone."
The people watching the excitement at the door dispersed in twos and threes. They looked back at the Jiang family and sighed in their hearts. The Jiang family was different. The ancestors of the Jiang family were smoking and no longer had mud legs.
It really makes people envious and jealous!
When they heard that scholars could be exempted from land tax, some people's eyes began to roll, and they improvised gifts for the Jiang family.
A person who just goes to give gifts with three halls and two dates sees the gifts from wealthy businessmen and landlords in the town, and then looks at what he has in his hands, and he can’t give them away at all!
No one has seen him in Hanchuang for ten years, but he became famous all over the world.
It is said that there are poor scholars and poor scholars, but there are not many scholars who are fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if they take the exam for another ten years, they still have to be a scholar.
At the worst, a scholar can open a school to educate children.
The Jiang family looked at these gold ingots and pieces of bird's nest cloth with numb claws, and didn't know what to do with them.
If they send it back, will they be called arrogant? But if they accept it, what will they do if they ask Yu Ze for any troubles in the future?
Jiang Baiming knocked on the bamboo pipe, shook off the ashes, and thought: "Keep it away for now and wait until Yu Ze comes back to deal with it. It will be intact and no one is allowed to move it."
Although he was distressed, Jiang Baiming's face was flushed, which was considered a sweet distress.
In the past, these gift givers would have ignored the Jiang family at all, but now they come to give gifts with the intention of communicating with them.
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