After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Shui Qing was very satisfied with the purchase of a large number of assets at low prices.

There are many people in the family, and the hill comes in handy. No one can have time for the main thing.

Ding Heli was very sad.

When I think about the endless amount of Polygonum multiflorum that needs to be concocted in the future, I wonder why he asked so much!

Since Fan Damu came back today, he mainly sold the fields and moved his family to Fucheng. Now that the fields were sold, his wife, children and mother must have packed up their belongings at home, so it was better to choose a day and let Fan Jin drive a bullock cart to give them a ride. By the way, I went to Fucheng Yamen today to transfer the ownership of the fields, mountains and forests.

It was impossible to pay the 23 taels of silver at once, so Shui Qing paid one-third first, signed the contract, and paid the rest after going to the government office to transfer the ownership in the afternoon.

Wanting to get the remaining silver coins quickly, Fan Damu was also very active. He said that now he was the servant of the magistrate of Wu County, and those government officials would definitely give him face. If they went there, they could jump in and get the job done quickly.

It was not peaceful outside, and they were worried that Fan Jin would be unsafe on his way back alone, so Hu Wenhua and Ding Heli also followed him.

Fan Jin first drove an ox cart to Fan Damu's thatched house to help carry things. Hu Wen, Hua Ding and Li were waiting for them at the entrance of the village.

Fan Damu waited until Hu Wenhua, Ding Heli and Li walked away, then gave Fan Jin a serious advice: "Brother Jin, as the old saying goes: if a woman is in charge of the house, the house will collapse!

Your family is having a good life, but you can't let your mother-in-law fail. My eldest brother said this for your own good. "

But he saw that the one who took the money was also Hu Shuiqing!

This shows what? It means that Hu Shuiqing is in charge of everything in the cousin's family, no matter how big or small it is, whether it's money or property.

Fan Jin smiled lightly, looking at his cousin with clear black eyes, and said in a sincere voice: "Brother Damu's sister-in-law can't make the decision at all. Brother Damu is the absolute person who calls the shots."

Fan Damu looked proud, "Of course"

The proud look on his face gradually faded and turned dark.

His cousin is indeed a scholar, his thoughts are convoluted, and his words are also convoluted.

Isn't this just a mockery of him being the master of the family, but he ended up being sold into slavery?

It's really insufferable.

Fan Damu flicked his sleeves angrily and left first.

Fan Jin drove the bullock cart as usual, taking his time and pace.

The weather in July was extremely hot, so Shuiqing boiled a large pot of mung bean soup to relieve heat and soaked it in the spring water. It was perfect to drink coldly after lunch.

I made cool Liangpi for lunch.

Tender cucumber shreds, refreshing mung bean sprouts, crispy peanuts...Finally mixed with homemade chili oil, spicy red, bright and appetizing.

Qin Yilin ate a full bowl!

Ding Jiajia also ate a whole bowl.

Needless to say, others are even worse.

Qin Yilin likes to stay in Shuiqing more and more recently, eating and drinking in the name of preparing medicinal materials. She feels that now she has truly regained her life!

The food was more delicious than what she had eaten at the Ding family in Jinling City before, and she was extremely satisfied.

It is true that life is about eating and drinking. In the past, she always ate pig food.

Even her precious daughter also endured hardships with her.

Qin Yilin looked at Jianghehu again, hey, it's still too small...

Shui Qing only did the work, and she didn't need to do the subsequent washing and cleaning. Fan Jin was not at home in the afternoon, so she was going to check on Yan Qiuxing's studies.

No matter where you are, never slack off in your efforts to improve yourself.

The three little girls cherished the hard-won learning opportunities. They studied very seriously and wrote very diligently.

Especially Fan Zhaodi, a little boy who has learned a lot of basic simple characters in less than a month. Although his handwriting is not as smooth and beautiful as Yan Qiu's, it is still decent.

The little girl is very serious, like a dry sponge, trying hard to absorb water, and like the grass in the cracks of the rocks, trying to grow by grabbing a little bit of sunshine, rain and dew.

Shui Qing was very pleased.

We are not afraid that children will be eager to learn, but we are afraid that children will not learn.

If this hard-working, conscientious and motivated little girl was born into a family in China, how many parents would hold it in their hands as a treasure...

Fan Zhaodi looked at Shui Qing with bright eyes, full of admiration.

She held her booklet obediently and lined up behind her two sisters, waiting for inspection.

Just as Shui Qing reached out to take the book handed over by Fan Zhaodi, there was a loud knock on the door of the courtyard.

It's more like banging on the door than knocking on the door.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, no politeness at all.

The four people in Yan Qiu's room frowned at the same time.

It's a hot afternoon, who would come at this time?

Moreover, such a way of knocking on the door is too impolite, even the villagers of Shanshui Village would not be so unreasonable.

Fan Jiang and Fan He lived close to the courtyard gate. When they heard the banging on the door, they ran to ask, and then Fan He quickly ran to Yan Qiu's house.

Butcher Hu, Ling Ran, Bai Ziqian and others also walked out of the house and looked at the hanging flower door.

Fan Jiang waited for a while before opening the door.

"Auntie, eldest sister, please let me lie down on the bed, uncle is here!" Fan He, who had just ran into the house, said hurriedly.

As he talked, he urged Fan Zhaodi to lie on the bed and pretend that his leg was still injured.

Yan Qiu and Xing Hui were also in a hurry. One lifted the quilt and the other helped to hold the pillow against the head of the bed.

After spending a month together, eating and drinking together, studying together and working together, I subconsciously included Fan Zhaodi among my own people.

I didn't expect her to follow Fan Qian back to take care of the whole family's work, but all she would get was insults.

Fan Jiang opened the door over there, and two lean old men followed Fan Qin in.

"You don't know how to shout when you see uncle? You don't have a tutor!" Uncle Huang glared at Fan Jiang fiercely and cursed.

As soon as Uncle Huang entered the door, he looked around and kept making tut-tsk sounds.

Fan Jiang stepped aside and looked at his uncle and two uncles.

He had seen it, but couldn't remember it clearly. He only felt that it looked vaguely familiar.

After Uncle Huang finished scolding Fan Jiang, he also started to look at the room.

At this glance, I was shocked.

There are three bright and spacious main rooms, and two small rooms are closely adjacent to the two sides. Although they are called small rooms, one of them is probably bigger than the main room of his house!

There are three wing rooms on the left and right sides. The three rooms on one side are better and bigger than their entire house!

As soon as you enter, there are five spacious and neat rooms in a row. It's strange. With so many rooms, if they were placed in his house, wouldn't each of his children and grandchildren have a separate room to live in?

Moreover, there are corridors connecting these houses, so they are protected from rain and rain and cannot be exposed to the sun when it is hot.

Every house is made of blue bricks and gray tiles, and the woodshed is no exception.

Even the floor is paved with rough bricks and bluestone slabs, which is a waste of a good thing.

At their uncle's house, there were no rough bricks or bluestones to pave the floors in their houses, but Fan Jin actually used them to pave the yard!

Uncle Huang's old face sank, he glanced at Fan He aside, put on the dignity of an elder, and said: "Where is your father? My uncle is here, and he is not allowed to come out to greet him!"