another world husband

After hearing Yang Lin's words, the sister-in-law of the Wang family called Wang Daniu to discuss it carefully.

All the good and soft words have been said, after all, the brother she met is really good, both in character and in all aspects, if the other party has a child by the side, it would not be their turn to see each other.

Wang Daniu kept his head lowered all the time, listening silently to his mother telling him what happened to his brother, but there was a storm in his heart.

It can be said that he, who had been a bachelor all his life, suddenly wanted to get married, and he was stunned, his brain didn't react for a while.

I don't know whether to be surprised or frightened.

Sister-in-law Wang said all her saliva was dry, and seeing her son didn't even fart, she thought Wang Daniu was unwilling and annoyed: "You idiot, how can a family like us marry an unmarried woman, brother, son, mother, please?" It's easy to tell you about this marriage, so you should feel wronged."

"If you really don't want to, tell me what you like, and mother will try to satisfy you."

Aunt Wang was also afraid of making Da'er's heart cold, so she finally gritted her teeth and said something soft, in short, she still wanted to satisfy Wang Daniu as much as possible.

Wang Daniu sat next to Mrs. Wang, digested his mother's words for a long time, and finally nodded in embarrassment: "Mother, you are the one who decides, and my son has no objection."

"What?"

Now it was Mrs. Wang's turn to be surprised. She always thought that Wang Daniu was unwilling in her heart, but she didn't expect to agree so readily.

I looked at him with my eyes, but saw that his face was red and his neck was blushing, and there was no displeasure on his face. It seemed that this marriage was a certainty.

Now it's Mrs. Wang's turn to be happy. The family has been silent for so many years, and now it is finally possible to have a happy event, to get rid of the bad luck, and let the villagers know that they can afford a wedding now.

The four younger brothers behind Daniu are easy to talk about. In the future, these children don't need to be single, and they will take their time one by one.

Sister-in-law Wang hurriedly asked someone to go into the mountain to bring the bride price for her little brother. This matter was considered a success, and a wedding would be done on a good day.

The next day, Yang Lin saw Mrs. Wang's smile all over her face, so she knew that their family's happy event was coming, and she was also happy for their family.

"It's done, I'll treat you to a wedding wine some other day."

Mrs. Wang rushed over to tell Yang Lin that their family was able to survive today thanks to the help of Yang Lin's family. Without his family, how could my family get up so fast.

Yang Lin naturally agreed, turned his back and said, "Auntie, please do one thing."

"It's very serious." Aunt Wang was on Xingxing's head, and she answered everything Yang Lin said.

"Auntie, our family is going to go out to the mountains in the next few days. Please help me to ask the folks in the village if they are willing to drag the food to us for sale. If they are willing, try to hurry up."

Mo Shi asked Yang Lin to do this, he went to work in the field every day, so he didn't have time to take care of these things, and let him deal with women, aunts and brothers all day long as a big man, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Mrs. Wang immediately agreed, she happened to be going to the village to publicize their family's happy event, so it was very convenient to say something along the way.

"Then thank you, auntie." Yang Lin thanked with a smile.

"Thank you."

Mrs. Wang said politely, and left in a hurry.

With a creak, the wooden door behind Yang Lin was pushed open, and Mo Shi came out handsomely in a new suit, nodded to Yang Lin and asked, "It's done?"

"Well, it's just a simple matter, it's not as complicated as you said." Yang Lin stepped forward, helped Mo Shi re-tie his belt, and adjusted his collar.

Mo Shi moved his hands and neck, and frowned: "Let's make less clothes for me in the future. You have made me three bodies this month. After working all day, it will be dirty and wasteful after a few days."

Yang Lin laughed, his smile was as clear as a pool of clear water in a mountain stream, slowly wading through people's hearts: "Now you are the most capable person talked about by the whole village, if I don't even give you some clothes, Minger The village didn’t know what to say to arrange me.”

It is true to say so, but Yang Lin just likes to make clothes for Mo Shi. He made them by himself. Seeing that Mo Shi is wearing his own clothes all over his body, he feels at ease.

Mo Shi frowned, slightly displeased, and his pupils became darker: "You don't care what they say, as long as you live happily, if someone really has bad mouth and bad words, just tell me, I can make them speechless."

"Hehe." Yang Lin laughed dryly, "No, I will do it myself if you want to do it. You can go about your work. It's not that there are still a few acres of land that need to be fertilized today. Do you want me to help?"

"No need." Mo Shi twitched his Adam's apple, "Yesterday I had a lot of energy, and I finished it all together. I don't have any work today. I still want to open up some more land. Forty mu is still not enough."

Yang Lin's hands trembled, his eyelids twitched twice, and he disagreed: "It's not easy for you to manage [-] acres of land by yourself now, and it will be very tiring if you have to develop it again."

Mo Shi has been soaking in the field all day for the past month tending to the crops. The crops are indeed well planted and the fields are well taken care of, but this man has been tanned once!

Mo Shi's skin was originally smooth, but now his face is weathered. From Yang Lin's point of view, this is no different from being overworked or getting old.

From the corner of Mo Shi's eyes, he saw the reluctance on Yang Lin's face. Knowing that Yang Lin was also worried about himself, he softened his tone: "Don't worry, I don't plan to do it myself. You said there are so many people in the village. How about hiring them all?"

Touching his chin, he pondered for a moment and said, "If the village can't recruit people, we can go to the mountains to recruit them. As long as we have money and food, the labor force in this world is extremely low."

When Yang Lin heard that Mo Shi would no longer go to battle in person, he felt relieved. He felt that Mo Shi's method was really good. Manpower is worthless in these years. .

"Well, you are in charge, you can decide, I will listen to you." Seeing that Mo Shi had made up his mind, Yang Lin no longer refused.

"Then I'll pack up and go out to the mountains. What about the grain in the cellar? You can't get that much by yourself."

Letting go of one thing, another thing came to Yang Lin's mind. The cellar was originally used to graze the grass for the cows to eat. After one winter, the grass had long since disappeared. Yang Lin tidied it up and used it to store grain.

Mo Shi glanced at the cellar, and smiled slightly at Yang Lin: "Did you forget that we still have hundreds of cows, let them go out of the mountain on their backs, how can a cow carry hundreds of catties?" Food, it can be done in a dozen or so."

Yang Lin lowered his head and smiled slightly. It was because he was overthinking and preconceived. He thought that no matter how many things there were before, Mo Shi carried them out of the mountain and entered the mountain alone. Isn't it just forming a fixed thought in his mind.

Over the past winter, all the goods in the family have been sold for seven or eight dollars, and the capital has been earned back long ago, and there is still a lot of food left, which is completely enough for living by myself.

Mo Shi was free all day today, and accompanied Yang Lin to clean up the housework at home for a month. It seemed that he was neglecting him, which was not acceptable.

Looking at the pile of bottles and cans in the corner of the kitchen, Mo Shi stepped forward in surprise: "What are these?"

It's just that he didn't pay much attention to his family for a month. He didn't know what was added to the family, and what Yang Lin did at home.

"Oh, Qingqing picked up too many wild eggs. I pickled them all and kept them for a longer time. I just need to buy more salt this time when I go out of the mountain. She can pick up half a basket every day."

Yang Lin was worrying about something. One winter, the pheasants in the mountains seemed to be particularly keen on laying eggs. Sang Qingqing was able to pick up half a basket of wild eggs every day. There are also two baskets.

As Yang Lin spoke, he uncovered several baskets covered with cloth, which were filled with light blue wild eggs.

Mo Shi was surprised: "So many?"

Originally thinking of children, there is nothing wrong with liking eggs, but Sang Qingqing was able to develop picking eggs into her career.

Yang Lin was also worried, and his eyebrows twitched: "Yes, I also raised a group of pheasants in the original cave, and now they lay eggs every day. Our own mouthfuls alone can't finish it. An old man who knows how to make pottery made a batch of pottery pots for pickling, but the salt is not enough."

"In the afternoon, let's go into the mountains to look for salt. It's good if we can find it, but it's okay if we can't find it. We'll find another way."

Mo Shi made a final decision, and when he thought of salt, the eagerness in his heart began to beat again.

There is such a shortage of salt both inside and outside the mountains, as long as he finds a salt mine, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money, and his family will never run out of salt in the future.

"Okay." Yang Lin agreed straight away, not very enthusiastic about this matter, he privately felt that this was an impossible matter, how could it be so easy to find salt.

Mrs. Wang was publicizing her family's happy event in the village, so she let out the news that Mo Shi was going to leave the mountain, and asked people who had food to sell it quickly.

It takes a lot of time to go out to the mountains. If the grain harvested last year is not sold now, it will not be so valuable when the latest season's grain comes down.

The people in the village were very excited. Several people who had good friends with Yang Lin rushed to discuss with the man who was still working in the field or the head of the family. Stone home back.

Since the afternoon, people in the village have been rushing to Moshi with food in an endless stream. Even Aunt Hu's family heard the movement and came out to help.

Yang Lin also invited the son of the old master who can read and write in the village to help record. The food is sold and then paid, and the receipts must be well written, otherwise there are so many families. If the records are missed, the villagers will not be able to speak .

Moshi's house was noisy all day, and Sang Qingqing was not idle, her throat was about to smoke, and the villagers seemed to be crazy. They were so noisy that they didn't listen to anyone's persuasion at all, and they had to explain it to them over and over again.

How the food is collected, when the money will be paid, what is the use of the receipt, etc., her mouth is dry and her throat is full of smoke.

If it wasn't for Xiaocui's early preparations and making some mint water for everyone, I'm afraid their voices would be ruined sooner or later.

Until night fell, everyone was still in the courtyard of Mo's house, lighting torches, and carefully arranging the food. This is a delicate job, and there is no room for mistakes.

The villagers who are related to money are also more careful. They would rather not sleep at night to figure it out, otherwise even if they go back to lie in bed, they will not be able to fall asleep because of tossing and turning.