Rebirth of farming for a living

After spending some time in the old house, Lao Li didn't wait until he returned.

Li Qiuyan took Xianghui back home.

At this time, Awang had already returned from school.

Now, except for occasionally going over to check the accounts, Wang goes to the noodle shop for everything.

Zuo Zuo's home was not far from the town, so he simply didn't let Awang wait for Li Xiangbei in the noodle shop.

Wang Daniu's bullock cart happened to be here.

Li Xiangnan drove an ox cart to pick him up every day.

Li Xiangnan drank too much today, but Jiang Zhe was fine.

After walking around the river for a while, he volunteered to let Mo Bai drive the carriage while he pointed to the road.

We went together to pick up Awang and Shitou.

Now, Awang and Shitou were surrounding Jiang Zhe, with admiration on their faces, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Li Zhong and Mo Bai Mo Jian, father and son, had not seen each other for a while, but they were extremely close and were busy exchanging each other's knowledge.

Seeing Li Qiuyan coming back, Awang and Shitou rushed over like cannonballs: "Sister, sister!"

They were as excited as two monkeys just released from the cage.

He almost knocked Li Qiuyan down.

Li Qiuyan stretched out his hand, hugged his two younger brothers with one arm and lowered his head with a smile, asking, "Do you miss your sister?"

The two of them nodded honestly at the same time: "Sister, I miss you."

Li Qiuyan's heart softened.

Mo Jian stopped talking to her father, walked over, and bowed to Li Qiuyan respectfully: "Girl."

Li Qiuyan raised his hand and shouted: "Go talk to your father and brother."

A little person, so far away from his parents.

It's also a bit pitiful.

But Mo Jian shook his head: "I still have to do homework with the young master."

Awang made a sad face: "Mo Jian, it's rare for my sister to come back. Can't we write it later?"

Mo Jian shook his head seriously: "No."

Seeing Mo Jian's decent appearance, Li Qiuyan couldn't stop laughing.

I heard Wang say that after Mo Jian came, Awang became a lot more diligent.

Just looking at it, it’s true.

It’s really nice to have one more person to supervise.

"Brother Jiang Zhe, come and accompany me." Awang shouted towards Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe glanced at Li Qiuyan, and when he saw Li Qiuyan nodded slightly, he decisively agreed: "Okay."

Looking at the backs of several people, Li Qiuyan's eyes flashed thoughtfully.

Li Xiangnan was leaning on the quilt, half sitting on the kang, drinking the sobering soup cooked by Wang.

Naturally, he heard the noise outside.

After listening to Wang's retelling of what happened at noon, Li Xiangnan felt his head hurt even more.

Did he really fall on the kang?

No wonder I have a headache. Did I fall?

When Li Qiuyan came in, he saw such a scene.

"Dad, are you awake?" Li Qiuyan said happily.

Li Xiangnan coughed twice: "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to my grandma's house." Li Qiuyan sat by the kang: "Mom, what should we have for dinner tonight?"

"It's cold, I made some noodles earlier. Let's roll some noodles and drink them later, and eat the cooked food you brought." Mrs. Wang looked at Li Qiuyan lovingly and said.

With so many dishes, I didn’t eat much at noon.

Wouldn't it be in vain if we let it go?

also.

He ate too much at noon, and Li Qiuyan is not very hungry yet.

It’s also comfortable to drink some noodles.

No matter what the two of them just said, Li Qiuyan just pretended not to know: "Mom, where are we staying tonight?"

Yes.

With the addition of Li Zhong and Mo Bai, it's really hard to accommodate them.

Wang frowned and thought for a while: "Let Awang and Shitou sleep with us for the time being."

Li Zhong and his son, together with Jiang Zhe.

It's not impossible for four people to sleep on a big bed.

It's just that things are different now, and it's somewhat inconvenient for a master and a servant.

Li Xiangnan looked at Mr. Wang's frown and ignored his headache. He said, "It's just enough for this one time. Next time I come back, I'll move into the new house."

Speaking of the new house, Wang really laughed.

"By the way, I will tell Xiaozhe tonight that we will accept this matter."

When Li Xiangnan thought of his new house, he thought of the mansion next to his own.

Not to mention that I didn’t have any dissatisfaction, even if I did, when I thought about the house, I didn’t have any.

Well, this kid Jiang Zhe really thinks long term.

Li Xiangnan was very happy.

I couldn't be more satisfied with this matter.

Wang deliberately joked with him: "If you agree, it will be considered a verbal decision. It's hard to go back on it."

People in this era are committed to their promises.

With Wang Daniu and his wife as witnesses, there were no outsiders.

Whether it is Wang or Li Xiangnan, as long as they agree to this matter, they will not be able to regret it easily.

Li Xiangnan promised: "If you don't regret it, why would you regret it?"

It’s hard to find such a kind and considerate uncle.

It’s just too drinkable.

Strange, drinking good wine can give you a headache?

Li Xiangnan touched his aching temple.

Looking at the gifts arranged neatly by Wang but still occupying a large space, I felt happy.

There is nothing wrong with the wine that the future son-in-law bought, he must have knocked it.