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

Yan Qiu brought the topic back: "The war lasted for four years, and the imperial examinations were suspended for four years. Once the war is over, the imperial examinations will inevitably be resumed. After all, military generals are needed to conquer the world, and civil servants are still needed to manage the affairs of the country.

Let’s wait until it’s over before we start making brushes. If the production can’t keep up, we won’t be able to make a profit in the first few waves. If we miss the time when the sacks are filled with money, it will be difficult to make money later. "

"Sister is right, timing is very important. One step is slow and one step is slow." Wan Xia agreed, "The imperial examination has just been opened, so there must be more people buying new pens and they must be more willing than before. Our brushes are good, and those behind them will I will continue to buy it and recommend it to my classmates;

If we fail to keep up and they buy someone else’s brush, no matter how good our brushes are, if they don’t need them anymore, how can they buy them?

In addition, there is a serious shortage of goods in bookstores and grocery stores, which will also directly affect the calligraphy and brush shops. "

After Yan Qiu heard Wan Xia's analysis, he turned to Xing Hui and warned him seriously: "We may not like to hear about the important events of our family and country, but as long as we have the opportunity to know, we still have to analyze every bit of information we can, because this often affects our wealth, life and well-being. Business is running.”

Shui Qing could not help but nod in approval!

She knew the history and bought books from the mall, so she knew the general direction; but Yan Qiu was different from Late Xia!

These two children were completely deduced from the news to come. In professional terms, they have innate acumen and acquired diligence. They actively accept new information and extract and analyze what they want. .

"Sister, I remember. I won't be lazy anymore. I won't listen to anything I don't like, but I must listen to anything useful!" Xing Hui lowered his eyelids and replied sincerely.

Shui Qing looked at Xing Hui again. This child's attitude is very good, but his acuity is a little behind. It will be okay to recruit a son-in-law in the future. If you get married, a good mother-in-law should be put in front of her husband...

Thinking of marriage, Shui Qing's mind wandered again.

It is said that Yan Qiu is seventeen this year, which is not a problem at this age in China. It is even too early to fall in love, but here it is already possible to talk about marriage - it is not necessary for her to get married, but If you are not a staunch non-marriage advocate, it is better to put the marriage on the agenda earlier. After all, you can choose the best one by choosing early.

In this dynasty, it seems that the parents decide on marriages. Although she is not arbitrary, she still needs to choose the candidates first and let her children see for themselves. Otherwise, she can't let her children find them by themselves, right? They have no way of getting to know other people.

But she doesn’t have any high-quality candidates~

Lying back on the rocking chair, stepping on the rocking chair pedal and rocking slowly, he looked at the blue sky and asked softly: "Yan Qiu, what do you think about your marriage?"

The tone was normal, as if he was asking whether he should eat white rice or steamed buns and noodles today.

Xinghui Wanxia raised his eyes and looked at Shuiqing in surprise.

Yan Qiu was shocked at first, then looked at A Niang who was swaying in the rocking chair, and understood that this was not the final decision, but asking for her opinion.

Even so, when talking about life-long events, I still can't help but blush slightly on my cheeks. At the same time, I admire even more how my mother-in-law can talk about marriage so naturally...

Shui Qing really didn't think there was anything to be shy about. This was just like asking a little girl if she was in love in the past.

She didn't hear Yan Qiu's reply, so she continued: "It's just the Chinese New Year. You're not in a hurry at seventeen, and you can still choose slowly in two years. But if you have any ideas, you'd better let me know in advance, and I can give them to you." You offer some advice;

You can either recruit a son-in-law or marry someone. It doesn't matter if you really don't want to get married. Your parents can support you. No matter which choice you choose, just think about it yourself. You will have no regrets. "

No matter which path you choose, you will actually have regrets. If you choose a career, you may envy others who have children and daughters when you are old. If you choose to get married and have children and return to the family, you may envy others who have a successful career. However, no matter which path you choose, do not beautify it. Another way.

Each has its own difficulties.

Xing Hui and Wan Xia had already recovered from their initial surprise, and they both looked at the eldest sister.

Aniang is not giving orders to the eldest sister, she is chatting with them and talking about things, and marriage is also a matter, and it can also be talked about.

Yan Qiu couldn't calm down for a long time.

Grandma gave me so many choices, especially the option of not marrying if you don’t want to.

Her parents can support her, and they will take good care of her and prevent her from being wronged, but can she always hide under their wings and let them bear the saliva and strange looks from outsiders... Tumo Xingzi can kill people, how will her younger sisters and brothers deal with each other in the future...

"Sister, you"

Xing Hui said halfway and didn't know how to continue.

If my sister is not married, will they live together? It's OK if other people's children are in groups, especially my sister who likes children, will I deceive my eldest sister?

But she was extremely reluctant to persuade her sister to get married. Those men didn't know the truth. What if they didn't treat her sister well? What if you meet a bad in-law?

Compared to Xing Hui, Wan Xia thinks more.

She is not the aunt's biological daughter. The second uncle and aunt have done a good job raising her, but they cannot keep her alive forever;

To recruit a son-in-law, you need to buy land and build a house, let alone;

But if she eventually gets married and cannot live with her eldest sister, second sister, and the others, can she persuade her eldest sister not to get married? Wouldn't that put the eldest sister in a mouth all by herself?

After a moment of silence, Wan Xia realized that it would be best for her aunt to ask in advance.

After all, I can plan ahead and let the eldest sister figure out what she wants and make her own decisions.

The atmosphere fell into silence. Shui Qing just mentioned it casually, but he was not in a hurry and still rocked the rocking chair slowly.

March is a beautiful day.

Neither cold nor hot, the grass grows and the orioles fly, this is the season of hope.

"Aniang! Daddy! I'm back!"

"Big sister, second sister, little brother and little sister, I'm back!"

The shouts coming from far and near were mixed with the sound of horse hooves, making the silent atmosphere in the yard suddenly come alive.

Shui Qing quickly sat up from the rocking chair, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Yan Qiuxing turned back to Wanxia and looked at the door, her eyes gradually widening, full of surprise.

Even Fan Hu and Fan Jin who were reading in the study rushed out of the room when they heard the shouting.

"Is the eldest brother back?" Fan Hu asked in disbelief.

The second brother and his uncle had just set off to Yuhang to buy medicinal materials for more than ten days, and they would not be able to return until early April at the earliest.

"It's Dajiang who is back. When Dahe comes back, there is the sound of carriage wheels, but this one is just the sound of horse hooves!" Shui Qing finished speaking quickly, got up from the rocking chair, and ran towards the courtyard door.

Yan Qiuxing returned to Wanxia Fan Lake and started running.

Three years!

It has been three years since we had a reunion.

The courtyard door opened, and the young man standing outside the door was taller, stronger, and darker, with the same silly and silly smile as before.

Laughing and laughing, everyone except Fan Jin and Shui Qing cried.