Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

Lu Changle shook his head and said: "Master, the Marquis said that he is the Xu family's surrogate son-in-law. To add more people to the family, Mrs. Hou must nod and agree. The Marquis also told me to give up the idea of ​​selling myself into slavery, saying that as long as our family If you work hard and farm hard, you will be able to live a good life with a house to live in, food to eat and clothing to wear in less than half a year."

"Good good!"

Old Man Lu's eyes were full of joy, and he praised his granddaughter repeatedly: "Changle, you are so good!"

Lu Changle nodded with tears in his eyes: "Master, I think the rumors that the Marquis is afraid of Madam Hou are wrong. The Marquis loves Madam Chonghou very much. If I am lucky enough to meet Madam Hou, I must kowtow to her and thank her."

She could see that Huo Yunchao was not afraid of Mrs. Hou. He derogated himself as the "Xu family's son-in-law", but she could keenly catch the tenderness with which he mentioned Mrs. Hou, without any reluctance or dissatisfaction at all.

"If the Marquis really wants to abandon his wife and daughter, he will at most get a few words of infamy, and no one will dare to do anything to him. However, the Marquis always prides himself on being the Xu family's surrogate son-in-law, which is enough to show that he does not regard the Xu family's surrogate son-in-law as the Xu family's surrogate son-in-law. Shame on you. Changle, you are right, Lord Marquis loves Madam Chonghou very much."

After praising his eldest granddaughter, Old Man Lu called his eldest grandson to him and warned him in detail: "Changping, your aunt and Changle will go over to register for household registration later. You have to make it clear that the female relatives of our family don't have to do anything anymore. Hide it and tuck it in. When our family has a house to live in and a farm, then we can truly establish a foothold here."

Lu Changping nodded heavily, thought for a while and said: "Auntie, please help me twist half of my hair. I really can't comb it through. Mr. Hou loves to be clean, so we need to take care of it more neatly."

Lu Changle echoed: "Yes, yes! Mom, we have to tidy up our hair and don't smell weird."

The refugees who were hiding outside Lu Changle's house and eavesdropping walked away quietly, no longer worried about this or that, but focused on taking care of themselves and not smelling weird.

Lu Changle went to the door and took a look, then walked around his hut: "Master, how many people came to eavesdrop just now?"

Old Man Lu grinned and said, "At least nine people."

He has been bedridden all year round and has developed excellent ear skills. He will only ask more questions when he knows someone is eavesdropping outside.

Lu Changle no longer had to hide anything, he just said what came to his mind: "Master, the Marquis really doesn't care about women. Not only the Marquis, but also the county magistrate. I also met the masters and students of the academy. They add up to There must be thirty or forty people, sitting together on the wasteland two or three miles away from us, writing things on paper with pens."

Old Man Lu thought of Huo Yunchao's previous incident of distributing free sweet potato seeds to the common people. He coughed twice before saying, "It should be the Marquis and the county magistrate who came to the academy to specially invite them to help register their household registration. The Marquis is very resolute in doing things, and he can do everything in one day." Once things are done, they will never be left until the next day.”

Changle’s father: “Dad, if Master Hou falls in love with Changle…”

Old Man Lu glared at his foolish son and explained clearly: "What do you know about talking in sleep? What kind of woman does the Marquis want? Why do you want to fall in love with dirty refugees? The Marquis is not good at treating women to us. Saying it is a good thing means that Mr. Hou attaches more importance to farming. Let's grow sweet potatoes honestly and act according to Mr. Hou's rules, so that we can live a good life.

Stop daydreaming, and don’t secretly blame the Marquis for being cruel to you. Who told you to go and rob the sweet potatoes planted in the ground? If it were me, I would shoot you all and use them as fertilizer! "

Changle's father blushed when he was scolded by Old Man Lu: "Dad, I was wrong."

He was shot in the right leg by an arrow from Secret Guard B. He was bleeding profusely and in unbearable pain. He couldn't sleep all night. How could he not blame Huo Yunchao?

After Lu Changping took care of himself, Lu Changle and his daughter also took care of themselves. Before going out, Old Man Lu pointed at his little granddaughter sitting on his bed and ordered: "Changle, take your younger sister. The eldest daughter of the county prince's family. She is about the same age as our Yaomei. When I see your Yaomei, I am willing to say a few words to you, which is enough to make those people lie down like dogs and not dare to touch us."

Lu Changle's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to look at her mother: "Mom, should we carry Yaomei over?"

The woman bit her lip and made up her mind: "Listen to your grandpa."

Over the years, my father-in-law's predictions have never been wrong. Changle has been dressing up as a man according to his father-in-law's instructions since he was a child, so that he can grow up so safely under the eyes of the landlord and those gangsters.

The father-in-law had never had any idea about the baby girl in the family, even though her husband had been persuaded by those people who were good at brainwashing and wanted to secretly take the baby girl in the family to attract wealth. The father-in-law found out and beat her until he completely stopped.

The woman looked at the graceful Changle, and she also wanted to know whether Marquis Pingle really didn't have any bad intentions towards his female relatives as the eldest daughter said.

Lu Changle led his family to Huo Yunchao again, knelt down and saluted: "I have met the Marquis."

Huo Yunchao's attention was attracted by the little girl in Lu Changle's arms. He asked curiously: "Little guy, is this your youngest sister?"

The little baby girl was born with a pair of big black eyes, and her features looked very similar to Lu Changle's. She lay in her mother's arms and looked at Huo Yunchao timidly.

Lu Changle smiled and replied: "Returning to Mr. Hou, this is my younger sister Lu Changning. My grandfather often said that as long as you live long enough, you will always meet good people. My grandfather is right, our family met Mr. Hou And the county magistrate!"

Magistrate Wang glanced at Lu Changle and his party, stroking his gray beard and said, "Your younger sister is Lu Changning. What's your name?"

Lu Changle's voice trembled slightly: "Returning to Master Qingtian, this villain's name is Lu Changle."

For some reason, Lu Changle was not afraid at all when facing Huo Yunchao, but she did not dare to relax at all in front of Magistrate Wang, and her brain nerves were highly tense.

Magistrate Wang's eyes fell on Lu Changning who had retracted into his mother's arms, and after a while he asked: "Lu Changning, Lu Changle, did your grandpa study in a school?"

Lu Changle shook his head and denied: "My father has never been to a school, but he said that he worked as a servant for a landlord's young master when he was a child."

Magistrate Wang stopped asking further questions and pointed to the desk not far away: "Lu Changle, take your family over to register their household registration. Oh, you can discuss whether to divide the households into households. The materials for building houses and the land allocated are allocated according to households. If it is allocated, you can choose whether to split it up or not.”

Lu Changle turned back to look at Lu Changping and his mother, gritted his teeth, and summoned up the courage to ask: "May I ask Mr. Qingtian, there are more than a dozen people in our family, and there are only two males in my family, my father and my brother. How can I still I have two uncles, is it suitable to divide the household?"

Magistrate Wang smiled: "If you separate your household registration, your family will receive three shares of land and materials. If you ask me, it would be better for your family with such a large population to separate households. If you are not sure, I will go home and ask you first. Grandpa, father, uncle and the others."

Lu Changle thanked him again, and after discussing with Lu Changping, he decided to go home and ask his grandfather to make a decision.

When Old Man Lu heard these words, he decided without hesitation: "Our family is divided into three households! Changshun, you also follow Changle and Changping to register for household registration!"