On the topic of helping the Mo family to open up wasteland, Li You's words were somewhat polite and somewhat true. Later, after Song Nanzhi said that he would take Li Linsong and Murong Qingyuan to open up wasteland, Li Youdi didn't say much and followed the words: "That's okay, let's take the two boys to try it first. Now you are also a big family. , You can’t do anything at home by yourself, running around all the time, especially the kid from Qingyuan. If he stays for a long time in the future, he should also do the work at home. You can’t kindly take him in and have to wait for him to live. How to do it?"
After hearing this, Song Nanzhi also agreed and said, "I think so too. We are all digging in the dirt to eat. It's God's blessing that we can have a bite to eat. How can we have more time to serve others!"
After talking to the Li family and his wife for a while, Song Nanzhi stopped delaying them any longer and got up to leave and go home.
When he returned to the yard, he saw Mo Tingyu sitting on the bench under the eaves, holding the beans he had pulled back from the ground one by one, peeling the beans one by one from the pods and putting them beside him. In a densely woven basket.
As Song Nanzhi walked into the yard, Mo Tingyu also saw her. When she got closer, he couldn't wait to ask: "What did he say about the land?"
Song Nanzhi approached Mo Tingyu and picked up a small bench not far away. After sitting down, he whispered back: "It is good to have land. Let Qingyuan and Mo Li live in the village with peace of mind from now on. He also said that he would definitely not let them be bullied."
When Mo Tingyu heard Song Nanzhi's words, he immediately smiled with relief and said in a low voice: "That's good, that's good." It wasn't that he was afraid of things, it was just that there were two more children in the family, and his legs were not good. I'm afraid some people will gossip. With the village chief's care, people in the village will be more cautious in the future and will not talk nonsense with their mouths open.
Then he continued: "Youdi is a man who knows how to deal with things. He is in charge of everything in the village, and everyone obeys him. With him taking care of them, they will be less talked about in the village in the future."
After Song Nanzhi sat down, he also took a handful of bean poles in his hand, "If he can't be a villager, no one else can be!" Then he said, "He also said, let's open up a piece of wasteland. It was said that we should plant it for two years first. After two years of planting, if the harvest is good, we will buy it. If it is not good, we will leave it alone."
What farmers like most is the land. When he talks about the land, Mo Tingyu's eyebrows instantly rise, "This is good, this is good!" However, after feeling better, his face is stained with sadness again, "I don't know when my legs will Can you get better?"
Song Nanzhi put the beans in his hand into the basket and said, "Why are you so anxious? In the past, we were the only two busy people at home, but now we have a few more children at home, including Lin Song, Qingyuan, and Mo Li. I can’t be an adult, but the three children together can do a lot of things. Not to mention, I am not in charge of the housework at home now. These tasks are also arranged properly, and the house is guaranteed to be tidied. Clean and neat."
After hearing this, Mo Tingyu smiled and said, "Girl Mo Li is very capable, and Lin Song and Qingyuan are also diligent."
Song Nanzhi also laughed and said, "It's strange to say that Wan Wan is a hard-working person, and even Qingyuan and Mo Li are also hard-working. In short, there is no lazy person in our family!" Then he continued: "Your legs must be good. Keep it up slowly, now is not a busy day for farming, and there are several children at home to help, so I am not busy either. Just stay at home with peace of mind. I will take Qingyuan around tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to see which place he likes. Once he chooses it, we will open a piece of land first."
He put down the beans in his hand and then picked them up and said: "We don't have many people, and we can't plant them if there is too much land. But if you live in a village in Qingyuan from now on, you must have a piece of land."
After hearing this, Mo Tingyu replied: "You are right, then take him for a walk tomorrow."
Song Nanzhi: "Okay, let's take a look around tomorrow."
Mo Tingyu said again: "I don't think it's just the land." Pointing to the vegetable garden facing the yard, he said: "Isn't there an open space next to our vegetable garden? Although the place is small, Qingyuan boy is alone now. Why don't we discuss it with him later, and when he gets the money for copying books this time, we can buy this land first, and build a house later so that we can have a place to live."
Song Nanzhi looked at the open space beside the vegetable garden and replied: "That's fine, he's a little kid next to us.
It’s also good to live close to each other so that you don’t have someone to take care of you if anything happens. "After putting all the beans in his hand into the basket, Song Nanzhi stopped taking the beans and peeled them. He was going to go to the kitchen to take a look. He put down the bean pole in his hand and stood up and said, "I told you to wait for two days before the beans are ready again." When it gets a little dry, I'll knock the beans off a few times with a stick, and you have to peel them."
Mo Tingyu grinned and said: "Isn't it okay to just sit down? You haven't been idle all day long. I can do some things for you and you can relax, so you don't have to knock again."
Song Nanzhi said: "I went to the backyard to take a look. I didn't go out for the first half of the day. I saw that Qingyuan didn't have much clothes to wear. There was still some material left from the last time I brought it back. I'll see if I can make something for Qingyuan first. Once the top and trousers are ready, we can pull out the materials and come back to do it."
"It's up to you." Mo Tingyu said immediately after Song Nanzhi's words, and then continued: "After the children finished eating, they put away the pots and bowls and fed the pigs and chickens at home."
"I'll go take a look again." Song Nanzhi said still a little worried. After that, he walked to the backyard. When he passed the main house, he glanced inside and looked at the children who were studying seriously in the house. The corners of Song Nanzhi's mouth turned up again unconsciously. After walking to the kitchen, I saw that all the pots and pans after breakfast had been put away. In the yard behind the kitchen, the pots for cutting food for the family's livestock had also been put away. The vegetable leaves were dry, and you could tell at a glance that a few children had fed the pigs and chickens at home.
Seeing that everything was done at home, I went to take a look at the pig pen before turning back to the house. I quietly returned to the back room, took the leftover cloth from the cupboard, and put it in the cupboard. Inside the sewing basket next to him, he then walked towards the outer room with the basket in his hand. When he walked out, he called Murong Qingyuan to come out.
Murong Qingyuan put down the pen in his hand and followed Song Nanzhi out the door and asked: "Grandma, what's the matter?"
Song Nanzhi put the basket containing needlework fabrics on the small bench where he was sitting. After putting it away, he took out a ruler from it, held it in his hand, and then said to Murong Qingyuan: "I'll make you some clothes."
Murong Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, but when he thought that he really didn't have much clothes to wear, he said bravely: "I won't be polite to grandma anymore. I will ask grandma to help me make one this time, and wait until I earn money." , Grandma doesn’t need to bother making clothes, we can go to the shop to buy them and wear them.”
Who doesn't like nice words? Song Nanzhi grinned and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to buy me clothes from now on."
After measuring the clothes, Murong Qingyuan turned back to the house and continued copying. It took about half an hour to copy before a few people came out of the house. After coming out, Mo Ziyuan said to Song Nanzhi: "Grandma, we want to go to the mountains to play!" "
How could Song Nanzhi disagree, "Go! Go! Just be careful on the road and play for a while. I'll be at home for the first half of the day. I'll make a meal for you when you come back."
"Okay." Mo Ziwan responded. But Li Li said, "Grandma, I'll cook with you at home."
Song Nanzhi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm busy here by myself, and you can go out and play too."
Mo Ziyuan took Mo Li's hand and said, "When we look for medicine, let's see who can find more."
Han Shuxian came up and said, "I must have found more than you!"
When Li Qiye heard this, he was unhappy, "You don't know as much as I do, so why do you find more than me?" After saying that, he said, "It's because I found more than you, so I dug more!"
Mo Tingyu also said: "You are all powerful, go out and dig out more medicinal materials and come back."
After Mo Tingyu's words, Mo Ziyuan pulled Mo Li and ran out, "Okay, let's go dig more medicinal materials and sell them for money.".z.br>
As soon as they ran, Li Linyu also started running, "Let's play!"
Li Linsong quickly caught up with Li Linsong and pulled him away, saying, "Don't run away!"
Li Linsong was held back by someone and couldn't run away, but Han Shuxian felt the wind at his feet and immediately caught up with Mo Ziyuan and Mo Li. After catching up, he did the same as Li Linsong, holding Mo Ziwan's hand and said, "You can't run!"
Murong Qingyuan looked at Mo Ziwan who was being pulled and shouted: "Wait for me to get the basket and sickle."
Li Linsong put down Li Linsong's hand and said, "Don't run away.
, stand here and wait for me, otherwise I won’t take you up the mountain in a while. "
Li Linyu succumbed to Li Linsong's temptation and nodded unhappily.
After Li Linyu nodded, Li Linsong turned and walked towards Murong Qingyuan, "There are many of us, I'll carry an extra basket."
Murong Qingyuan nodded and replied: "Okay."
The two of them went to the backyard, each carrying a basket on their backs, and each carrying a hoe. As they walked, Li Linsong said, "It's okay. I'll teach you how to dig and you can dig. It will definitely be much easier than studying."
After hearing his comparison, Murong Qingyuan replied calmly, "Studying is also very easy!"
Li Linsong didn't expect to hear such an answer, but he still insisted on his own idea, "If reading is easy, not everyone can become a high official!" Only by reading well can you become a high official, but if you want to study well, you can become a high official. Well, it is not easy. It can be seen that reading is not a simple matter. Just like the book I am reading now, I have to write it down, memorize it, and write it down well. !
If you don’t memorize well or write well, you have to start over again, and you can’t go outside to play! Where is the simplicity?
Li Linsong could still manage to answer the previous sentence, but Murong Qingyuan's next words made Li Linsong unable to squeeze out even a single sentence, "That's because they are stupid!"
Not only was Li Linsong speechless, but he also heard it in the yard
