[comprehensive] superior skills

When the crops in the fields were ripe, Song Ci finally brought Erfangxin's newborn kitten to his eyes.

Ever since Lu Jinqiao, who fell asleep due to labor loss, knew that she had continued the curse of the old Lu family and gave birth to a girl who was disliked by others, the good guy was spinning around and wiping tears for twelve hours. The insufficient milk was held back.

Witnessing that Jiao Didi's daughter-in-law felt so uncomfortable and blamed herself to such an extent, Liang Youfu, whose heart hadn't been hardened by the iron-like real life, finally chose to forgive. The eldest grandson was born in the second room.

However, besides Mrs. Liang who occupies the highest position in this family, there is also Lu Qianzi who is not a thing. Count on this grandma to help take care of the little granddaughter who is not yet full moon.

It was said earlier that the old Liang’s family was so busy when the autumn harvest came, the whole family depended on Mrs. Liang to serve three meals alone, and now there is a granddaughter-in-law who is still in confinement. Needless to say. .

The stove in the kitchen hardly stops, and the pot is often washed out just after a meal is finished, and the children and grandchildren who are sunburned like peeled potatoes will come back from the field to fill their stomachs.

After several days of smelling the oily smell in the kitchen, Song Ci realized that the job of a chef is really not something ordinary people can do, it is simply too cruel.

In order to save herself a little labor, she could only find out the bacon and smoked pigs carefully collected by Mrs. Liang, and stew the whole pot of meat like in other stewed meat shops, leaving half of the meat for dinner. The soup base continues to boil.

After freeing herself from the kitchen, she can also spare some energy to take care of He Xiaomei, who also stays at home and does some light work, so that the silly daughter-in-law will not tire the child out of working hard.

At this time, the open space in Liang's courtyard was covered with peanuts, corn, and sweet potatoes that the man dug back from the ground. Even the earliest soybeans were put in baskets and dried in the shade under the ventilated eaves.

He Xiaomei's belly was slightly showing, she didn't sit on a stool for the convenience of picking peanuts, she just found a thick straw mat to spread under her buttocks to keep it cool.

Holding a bowl of syrup made from jujubes, Song Ci stepped over a field of corncobs and came to him, "Lao San's family, stop working on those useless things. Look at the weather and it won't rain for a while, waiting for Liangshan It’s okay for them to bring all the food home and work together.”

"Thank you mom!"

Since she was pregnant, He Xiaomei ate small stoves every day, and now she is not as flattered as she was when she received delicious food from her mother-in-law. "I am idle at home, so I might as well do something casually. When I was born Qiuyuedong There was no delay in going to the ground during the month."

"How old were you then?"

Song Ci took over the work of his wife and separated the defective sticks that needed to be sharpened from the whole preserved ones, "Besides, you had a miscarriage before, so you should be more careful. This child is someone who knows how to love her mother. When he is born, it will be At the end of spring, if you continue confinement and try to restore your body well, you will be able to take care of your grandson for your old son in the future."

He Xiaomei also looked forward to it inexplicably, "It would be great if I could give birth to a son for Xianggong as I told my mother."

No matter whether they are poor or rich in the future, as long as there are males in the family to inherit, at least they will not be afraid of being old and helpless.

"Don't worry, mother promises this time, you and the third child will definitely get a big fat boy!"

Although the power of this world is not enough to support Song Ci to do something as earth-shattering as summoning the dragon, but it is not difficult to realize the wish of the original owner with her own soul power.

He Xiaomei was overjoyed, and was about to search her stomach and say something auspicious for the occasion, when she suddenly heard the baby boy who had been making a fuss all morning in the yard ahead start crying again.

"What kind of work does the second family do?"

Song Ci felt a pain in his head when he heard the hoarse crying of the baby boy, "She came back eight times a day and said that she was to serve her granddaughter, why did she let the child cry so wronged?"

Probably because there is a baby in her belly, she is so soft-hearted, He Xiaomei hesitated and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen the second sister-in-law's house open fire in the past two days."

She knew that her mother-in-law specially sent a stove and a lot of fine grains to the second room, just to make some rice soup for the little great-granddaughter.

It stands to reason that if the second sister-in-law really feeds the children according to the order, there should be some smoke and fire in the room, but she sat under the air vent and didn't smell the smell at all, which is a bit strange.

"Lu Qianzi who suffered from the plague!"

Song Ci glanced at the third daughter-in-law who finally had the guts to make a small report, stood up and rushed into the yard of the second bedroom, "I want to see what she is doing when she comes back!"

It wasn't until she followed the crying sound into the bedroom that she found out that not only was Lu Qianzi hiding in his own bed and sleeping lazily, but even the child's mother was lying on the kang and smeared with makeup as if nothing had happened.

The door was suddenly pushed open to see the wind, Lu Jinqiao hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

She still didn't forget to take the time to look at the old lady's hand, and seeing that the other party came in empty-handed, she resisted the disappointment in her heart and said obediently: "Grandma, do you have something to order?"

"You also know that the old lady didn't come here for nothing, but it's a pity that I can't tell the people of the old Lu family!"

Song Ci turned his head and picked up the girl doll who was crying alone on the rocking car with a blushing face. Seeing that the child not only smelled like feces and urine, but also had a layer of eczema on the tender skin, his hands trembled with hatred. stand up.

"I don't think you put much of your attention on your children, so you might as well keep it all to serve men."

First throwing the child to He Xiaomei's arms, Song Ci dug out fine grains and a stove from the second child's room, and beat Lu Qianzi who was hiding on the kang and pretending to be dead.

"From today onwards, if you dare to come back and be lazy in the name of your granddaughter, I will let Liang Shan rest and you can find a better one!"

Facing Lu Qianzi's crying and begging for mercy, Song Ci resolutely waved the firewood stick in his hand violently, "I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, in the old woman's heart, no matter whether it's a widow at the head of the village or a shrew at the end of the village, they are all She looks like a human being than your old Lu family's mother-in-law!"

Lu Qianzi saw that the more he begged for mercy, the more ruthless the dead old woman was, and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only hold his head and endure the pain.

Lu Jinqiao, who was in the next room, shrank into a ball in fright when she heard her aunt's wailing, for fear that the old lady would come to her own room to act violently if she was not satisfied with teaching her daughter-in-law.

In fact, she was just thinking too much. No matter how angry Song Ci was, he would never attack a confinement woman. What's more, even though Lu Qianzi was screaming so hard, there was no real injury. It was picked and whipped with tender meat that was painful but would not leave hidden dangers.

After getting rid of the bad breath in his heart, Song Ci went to the kitchen to fetch a pot of warm water for the little girl who didn't even have a name. She took a hot bath and picked out a cool ointment to wipe her.

When eating in the evening, Liang Shan, who was tired all day, was startled when he saw the milk baby in his arms. It wasn't until he turned his head and saw the familiar marks on the woman's face that he vaguely understood the reason.

Song Ci fed the added rice paste into the pouting mouth of the great-granddaughter, and at the same time told the Liangshan family: "Second brother, the day when this girl was born is approaching the autumn harvest, which is a good sign that every household is full of grain. , why not call Xiaoman according to the solar terms."

Liang Shan kicked Lu Qianzi away who dared to make trouble under the table, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, as long as mother thinks he is a good son, I can do anything!"

Song Ci didn't care whether he was good or bad, and continued on his own: "I was disgusted and bored when you begged me to help you take care of the child before, but today when I saw Xiao Man somehow, I thought it was pleasing to the eye. It just so happens that your younger sister is growing up, so let her stay in the old woman's house to relieve boredom. It can also be used by your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to serve the men in the family."

As far as the previous few sentences were concerned, Mrs. Liang's last sentence really slapped her face, making Lu Jinqiao, who was already nervous, turn red in the eyes.

Liang Shan didn't expect that when he was looking forward to having a grandson, he would be unpopular, but now that he gave birth to a girl, he would actually catch the attention of the old lady.

But when he thought of his big plan to make a fortune, he held back for a long time before discussing aloud: "Mother, this girl and the boy are not the same teaching method..."

"What else do you want to teach?"

Song Ci sneered when he heard the words: "You think I don't know what the little calculations in your heart are, and you still want to imitate the old Lu family who gave birth to a nest of nasty things to harm others? Second child, you also seem to be half buried in the ground Let’s accumulate some virtue, lest it’s too late to kowtow in the Palace of the King of Hell in the future!”

"Mom, look at what you said!"

Liang Shan's old face suddenly turned redder than that of his daughter-in-law, "I didn't know what you said, but I thought I was going to murder for money!"

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't have our Xiaoman's idea."

Song Ci coaxed the great-granddaughter who was full and sleepy to pat, then turned to San'er and asked, "How many days will the food be harvested at home?"

Youngest Liang, who was eating sullenly, quickly agreed, "If the weather doesn't go wrong, I can get out of the field the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Liang Shi is the person who cares most about the crops in the family, and what he says is usually correct.

"Row."

Song Ci nodded, and then looked around at the gobbling grandsons and daughters, "When the food comes into the warehouse, it's time for us as a family to discuss serious matters."

The people at the table all raised their faces when they heard this. It can be seen that the old lady did not dare to ask more questions, and they only waited for the answer to be revealed on the day when the grain was harvested.

God bless me and worked hard for three days. The men of the Liang family not only brought all the grain from the field back to the yard, but also carefully trimmed and cleaned the farm tools they used and sent them to the utility room.

As usual, after finishing the autumn harvest, it should be the most relaxing day of the year, but Mrs. Liang slurred half of the words that day, which made people feel itchy, and made all the girls and boys who were idle became restless.

Now that the housework was all arranged, Song Ci didn't want to hang on to other people's appetites anymore, so he only called the three sons and one daughter born to Mrs. Liang into the main courtyard.

Except for Liang Xiner, who had been prepared for a long time, Liang Dong and the three were startled by the piles of sacks all over the yard as soon as they entered the door.

In order for Song Ci to lead the general to block the door early today, and to prevent that shallow-sighted Lu Qianzi from doing some embarrassing actions in the world.

She opened the door of the left wing room in front of her children, "Our family has saved these property since your father passed away. The land has fifteen acres, and the surplus grain saved in the previous year was two thousand catties, and there are four old sows. One farm ox, one donkey cart, more than 20 old hens, and three sets of crop handles."

Having said that, Song Ci opened the wooden box that had always been placed on the edge of the Kang, and took out more than 100 taels of silver and four land deeds from it, "It's time for a big branch to separate the family. Let's separate."

"Needless to say about the yard at home, how did the old man arrange it in the future, you will still live in the future; the three sons each receive 50 taels of housing allowance and a grain, and the rest is my pension money; the livestock and cattle in the family will be paid. The second child, the chicken for the eldest child, the pig for the third child, and the donkey cart for the old lady’s own use.”

Song Ci put the revised house deed and land deed in his own hands according to his name, "Second brother, you should know that it is not easy to plan food in the soil after half a year of hard work this year. In the future, without the help of brothers, you can no longer be like the past. That's a mess."

"Mom, you gave me all of our family's fifteen acres of land?"

Holding the long-awaited land deed, Liang's second child was not only not happy at all, but also looked like he had suffered a big loss, "What about the eldest brother and the third child?"

Song Ci laughed and said, "Of course your eldest brother is still studying, but don't worry, don't look at your land deed still hanging under your eldest brother's name, mother guarantees that he will never do something scandalous about usurping his brother's property. "

"Yes, second brother."

Feeling guilty, Liang Dong opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say what his mother told him, "If you are afraid that they will be disobedient in the future, elder brother will write another contract for you."

Seeing that the eldest son cooperated well, Song Ci said to Liang Shan who was obviously unbelieving: "I see that the boy of the Meng family has earned a lot of money by walking freely in the mountains all day long. I plan to let your younger brother learn some skills from him. In addition The two children of your younger brother and sister are still young, so naturally they can't do farm work."

"Mother is right."

Liang Shi smiled naively: "Second brother, you don't know yet, the iron pillars were sold for hundreds of taels of silver with the help of black bears during our autumn harvest. I was thinking of following Dongyue Niang after serving If he learns one and a half moves, it will be better than just digging food in the dirt!"

"I understand it!"

Liang Shan's complexion gradually turned ugly, "It's my turn because you all look down on these few acres of land?"

"Second, what's your name?"

Seeing that both the eldest son and the third son showed guilty looks because of these words, Song Ci also lowered his face, "Is there anyone in this world who despises money and burns their hands? Brother and younger brother see that you don't have any skills and take the initiative to give in to you, but instead give up. Enmity is coming? If you think these few acres of land are not enough, just quit, and leaving Xiner as a dowry in the future is better than letting you, a white-eyed wolf, cause trouble!"

"I don't agree!"

The more Liang Shan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, "My son can remember clearly what my mother and elder brother said that day. Our family still has the method of honoring our ancestors. If you haven't used it yet, you can separate me and designate to leave the benefits to them alone. !"

"If the old Liang family has the ability to stand up to Guangzong Yaozu, it will be your turn? Let the old Lu family search for it!"

Song Ci picked up a lump of pickled vegetable and smashed it at him, "All day long, you think about the pie falling from the sky, and you don't see if you are worthy! It's not that the old woman is laughing at you. In another ten years, you will be able to use these few acres of land. Keeping undefeated is the smoke from the ancestral grave! Now you go home honestly with your things in your pocket, and when you turn around and ask for the threshold, the brothers will still look at you and reward you with pity. All points have been lost, and in the future you will have nowhere to find a beggar with a big family!"

So what if she is going to leave the good things that can be passed down to others? Most of the old Liang's family wealth has been taken by the most ineffective son of the original owner. Wouldn't Mrs. Liang be happy to see her subsidize the things she likes more out of her own pocket? The older one will not succeed.

Anyway, as long as the lives of the big family can be saved, the rest depends on personal preferences, so naturally you have to do it with your heart.

As soon as Song Ci's voice fell, the second Liang's tears finally flowed down, "Okay, so I am such a bullshit in the hearts of my parents! Since you don't like me, in the future, you will be the most proud of your life, old age, sickness and death." your two sons!"

"Bless you!"

Song Ci, an unfilial son who is not satisfied with how to make up for it, doesn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "The old lady only hopes that when you are seventy or eighty, you can also meet a few more good sons you can count on."

Seeing that his harsh words failed to change his old mother's words, Liang Shan endured his anger and took away his family's land deed and silver taels, and then he and his son picked the best pile of the four grains outside.

"Mother, the third child is too outrageous!"

Liang Dong was so angry when he heard the yelling outside, "He has been confused for half his life, instead of reflecting on his own mistakes, he blamed his parents instead."

"Hey, from aristocratic families down to ordinary people, it is inevitable that there will be a few unworthy descendants from any family."

Song Ci pretended to be sad and sighed: "As early as when he insisted on marrying Lu Qianzi, mother knew that the second child was useless, but she couldn't make up her mind to throw him out. Now he may also hate you in his heart , Mother just put down a word, if the second child's family is fine, you will live your own life; one day when their family is really starving to death, you and the third child will turn around and secretly help, just call him Just don’t kill your offspring.”

After clarifying the separation of the family in a few words, Song Ci carefully collected the paperwork signed by each house and left a copy for the eldest son and the third son, so as not to be blackmailed by the desperate second son in the future.

When the family is divided, there is no reason to eat together again. Song Ci led the old girl to divide the dishes at home before Lu Qianzi searched the kitchen, and said that several daughter-in-laws should cover their yards again as soon as possible. A hearth, from now on the big kitchen is only reserved for her and the youngest daughter to fire.

Song Ci originally thought that Liang's second son would get angry and ask Xiao Man back after there was a quarrel, but she still overestimated the character of that wonderful couple.

Liang Shanzheng felt that he had suffered a great loss and didn't know how to make up for it, and how he was willing to take away the only granddaughter who stayed with the old lady. It happened that Lu Qianzi also felt that a girl who couldn't say a word was of any use other than wasting rations. It's better to throw it in the main courtyard and get an extra share of food and drink to relieve the sullenness in my heart. From then on, I don't even care about this child.

It just so happened that Song Ci also couldn't bear to part with the good-looking baby who was gradually growing up and could smile sweetly. Liang Shan's act of revenge hit her heart by mistake.

After the separation, I don't know what nonsense Lu Qianzi and his children said. Youfu, Youcai, and Xiyue, the outsider who followed his mother's style, all looked like they needed to be beaten with their nostrils upturned. Uncle loves to ignore answers, and even Mrs. Liang, an old ancestor who used to make people tremble when she got angry, no longer pays attention to her.

Although in Song Ci's mind, the behavior of the Erfang and his party was similar to that of a clown, but in the eyes of Liang Dong and Liang Shi, it was too chilling.

The two brothers originally felt indebted to Liang Shan who couldn't study medicine with his mother because of the burden of Yue's family, but now looking at the character of their family, they feel that Jiang deserves to be old and hot, and they don't blame his mother for getting rid of the second room early.

More than a month passed like this, when Lu Qianzi was busy jumping up and down either to steal eggs in Dafang or gather vegetable seedlings in Sanfang’s vegetable field, Song Ci finally used the old method of enlightenment to gradually write "White" The chapters on medical techniques and chapters on herbal medicines recorded in "Medical Genealogy" were entered into the memories of Liang Dong and Liang Shi respectively.

Of course, one cannot be a good doctor or herbalist without knowledge without practice.

So he had nothing to do on weekdays, so Song Ci asked Liang Shi to go hunting in the mountains with his son-in-law, and search for some recognizable adult herbs along the way.

In addition, Liang Dong will also give free medical consultations to the elderly who are suffering from illnesses when he is socializing in the village. If he is sure, he will use the herbs brought home by his third brother to make some mild medicinal soup for them to drink.

After a long time, when everyone in the village could see that Mr. Xiucai was not crazy about reading, but rather had a lot of insights into medicine, they complimented each other and begged to come to the door, which made the old Liang family's never-obvious reputation faintly overshadowed. The family of the uncle Liang Duanjiao who came from Zhangyang.

At this moment, Liang Shan, who had been staring at Dafang and Sanfang all the time, figured out a way to honor his ancestors, and immediately changed his face and ran to join hands with the two brothers to talk about the sad childhood past.

It's a pity that Liang Shan's face-changing skills were not well practiced, and playing a false emotional card not only failed to change Liang Dong and Liang Shi's perception, but made them even more disgusted with Erfang's behavior.

Knowing that the two brothers couldn't be easily deceived, Song Ci put his energy on Liang Xiner and Xiaoman with peace of mind, and even helped He Xiaomei who was handicapped when he had time.

In the twelfth lunar month, just as the days of the eldest and third families were getting better and better, and even Song Ci was preparing to celebrate the first New Year in Yuanguo, a mournful cry came from the Meng family at the foot of the mountain. .

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The indispensable part of the farming essay is finally on the stage. =, =

Also, can any sister paper guess what Liang Qiuyue is swollen~~

Good luck, okay~~