Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

"It's all my fault."

Ye Qianqian was really wronged.

She killed Yuan Bao during the Chinese New Year because she wanted to eat it.

"Your title is useful!"

Mrs. Liu carried the chicken into the kitchen.

Su Moyang looked at Ye Qianqian's depressed expression and smiled: "Do you think Sister Qiao really cares about those chickens? At first, she was just for fun, but later she raised them specially for you to eat.

Among us farm children, who would really raise a rooster and play with it indiscriminately? "

"You know very well." Ye Qian gave him a blank look, "I don't want to talk to you."

Seeing his triumphant look, she was angry that her physical strength was so much worse than his!

Go back to the house and rest!

Su Moyang laughed from behind again.

After watching her enter the room, he walked to the kitchen and said to Ms. Liu: "Mom, the chicken is stewed in soup, with some red dates and Codonopsis pilosula added to it."

Mrs. Liu turned her back and smiled.

"understood."

These two are good nourishing things for women, and my son specially told me to put them in. These two days must have been very good.

While I was happy, I also thought of my youngest son who was far away in the frontier.

"Did Brother Lin write again?"

"It's not this month yet, don't worry, that guy is smart and won't make any mistakes."

More than half of Rongdi's troops were killed or wounded due to the Sky Plague, and the war had been suspended for two months.

Now, the weather is getting warmer, and according to the greed and cruelty of those people, it is estimated that it will come back soon.

After the mother and son talked for a while, Su Moyang helped pluck the chicken feathers, then took out a bag of earthenware from his arms and poured it into a bowl.

Mrs. Liu asked: "What are you doing?"

"It's the soil that doesn't grow crops. I'll see if there's any way to improve it. It's a pity to leave it idle like this."

It's a pity. What farmers care most about is their land. Without land, they feel hopeless.

If there is a famine, it is useless to have money in hand. You must have food in hand to be safe.

"Didn't Qianqian say there is no hope?"

Su Moyang smiled again, his eyebrows curved.

"Mom, haven't you noticed that Qian Qian knows crops very well?"

What she knows, she probably learned from books. It's not that she's wrong, it just sounds superficial sometimes.

What's more, she doesn't know.

In the past, I lived the life of a young lady who had no worries about food and clothing.

Mrs. Liu thought for a while but couldn't figure it out.

She felt that Ye Qianqian knew everything and understood everything.

"Hey! Qianqian said this place is hopeless, but you are just messing around."

"I want to pursue my own affairs in my position. As a county magistrate, I have to pay attention to the people's livelihood in Anyang County."

Su Moyang went to the main room carrying soil mixed with water.

"Tossing around." Ms. Liu muttered again.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, he actually made a bowl of soil soft.

The problem is that the medicine inside is still there, and it may not last long before it clumps again.

Just like Ye Qianqian said, you have to irrigate a lot, and it will take three to five years before you can grow crops properly.

But it should be possible to maintain it for one season.

Su Moyang began to organize villagers to dig mud from the river and collect rotten leaves from the mountains.

Turn the soil, spread mud, spread rotten leaves.

Ye Qianqian took a look, didn't this turn into organic soil?

How did Su Moyang come up with this idea?

After the final digging, all the villagers were allowed to plant Shu Li.

Shuli is a crop that can tolerate barrenness, salt-alkali, acidity, neutrality, sandy soil, and clay soil and can take root and grow.

No one has ever planted it in Anyang territory. It was only introduced to the Northland a few years ago.

It was the Qin County magistrate who sent people to the north to buy the seeds.

Plant now and harvest in the fall.

Although mature Shuli tastes unpalatable and is rougher than corn, it is also very hungry and plays a big role in the barren areas of the North.

If villagers don't like eating it after planting it, they can sell it for money or make wine.

It’s better than having the land idle.

After leading the villagers to plant the crops, he took notes and told them that if they wanted to have a higher yield, they should change the mud in the ground more frequently and go up the mountain to collect leaves and turn the soil.

He visited all the villages in Anyang, large and small, and found that some places were suitable for land reclamation and planting of Shu Li. He also asked the villagers in each village to organize land reclamation. Shu Li seeds could be collected from the government office for free.

For a time, the reputation of the two adults in Anyang for being clean and honest gradually spread.

On a not-busy short street in Nancheng, a simple and honest young man with a black face wore an apron and skillfully fried dough sticks.

When he listened to others talking about how good the new county prime minister was, he would grin and lift the scale high.

"I've known since I was a child that my cousin will be an official in the future."

When there were no more customers, he told Su Niang, who was kneading dough next to him.

Su Niang nodded, but she was thinking more about Ye Qianqian.

My sister-in-law is an official's wife. People like her deserve to live better than others.

I hope she will be safe and successful in her life.

"When the weather gets cold, we have almost saved enough money to open a breakfast shop. I will go to the Yamen to find my cousin and treat him to a meal." Su Heng looked forward to it.

Su Niang also had longing in her eyes.

The fatigue of standing on the street all day also disappeared.

After opening the shop, she considered having another child.

As a family, live a peaceful life.

Su Heng used a sweat towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The two smiled at each other.

"Brother Heng!"

A sharp shout broke the peaceful dusk.

When Su Niang saw the unkempt old woman, she shuddered inexplicably.

Even if she couldn't see the old woman's face, she couldn't forget her voice!

She is coming!

She's here!

All the longings and expectations gradually recede, go away, and vanish into nothing.

The peace of these days seems like a beautiful dream.

Su Niang froze in place.

Su Heng had already run over in shock.

"......mother?"

"You, how did you become like this?"

Ding slapped him in the face.

"You are a white-eyed wolf who abandoned your own mother and sister! It's not a good thing you did! You have no conscience. If you marry a daughter-in-law, you don't want your mother's things!"

Her sharp and mean voice echoed from the street to the end of the street.

Everyone passing by pointed out and stopped.

Su Niang closed her eyes.

I'm afraid this deal won't work out.

"Mom, stop screaming!" Su Heng growled.

"I want to scream! I want people to know what kind of thing you are and what kind of thing your wife is! It's a disaster to encourage you to abandon your own mother!

Do you know what your mother's life is like?How did he beg all the way back to Anyang?

Do you know where your biological sister is now?

You only care about your own happiness, eating well and drinking spicy food.

I'm going to the Yamen to sue you, believe it or not! "

Su Heng clenched his fists and began to clean up the fried dough sticks stall without saying a word.

Su Niang couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly said: "Then you go to the Yamen and file a complaint! Let us go to jail!"

Even if she goes to jail, she doesn't want to support this old woman!

"You bitch!"

Ding picked up the sieve in the oil pan and threw it over.

The hot oil splashed everywhere, and Su Heng reacted quickly and stood in front of Su Niang.

And all the oil was spilled on his back.

"Home!"