Zi Lan had no choice but to follow the arrangements of her elders. From this we can see that the ancient ladies actually had many restrictions and were not free, nor did they rely on you for everything you said.

Fortunately, the space does not require people to enter, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

With space, Song Zhengtian arranged his homework for Zilan two days later. Some of them could learn to practice calligraphy in the space, while others needed to do the homework after class, and they were clearly divided.

Zi Lan frowned while looking at the long list of books and requests, and was a little angry, "Dad there are too many dad?"

The Master and the others were talking alone in the study, for fear that something would be missed and would be heard.

"Not much, just learn slowly. I won't urge you, but I still need it regularly. You can also include these books to make it easier for you to read. You can copy this copybook and copy it."

Song Zhengtian would not let his daughter think that everything would be fine with space. Instead, he should learn more and practice more. It is good to learn real skills. If the space disappears one day, at least he has the ability to stay with him.

"knew."

Zi Lan understood his father's intention and nodded seriously.

Song Zhengtian looked at his daughter seriously and said, "Lan'er, although you are lucky, I always feel uneasy and feel a little mirage."

You should still work hard to learn real skills, and don’t rely too much on treasures. Money is not the main thing, and our family doesn’t need to worry about money.”

"I understand, don't worry, dad."

Zi Lan smiled sweetly.

It’s cold and it’s time to start wintering, and Zhao Xuaner is no longer here to exercise because she wakes up early and gets too cold.

But the old lady still took her and Shuhui, got up early and played Wuqin show in the house with the window open. At noon, she went to the garden for half an hour and insisted on it to ensure a healthy body. Both of them got used to it.

The brothers practiced in winter, 300, summer, and no change was made. I wonder what method Song Zhengtian used to put the spiritual liquid into the medicine soup they drank.

My grandfather and two uncles also muttered that the recent medicinal soup has been very effective, and it has improved a lot compared to the past. I think it is because of the good medicinal materials purchased.

Mr. Yang got Zilan's ring and was always wearing it on his hand and couldn't let it go. Even his two uncles wore it and never took it off. He praised Zilan's sensible and filial piety and loved her like a daughter. Those who are wise must have her and will not pull her down.

However, the relationship with Zhao Xuan'er is much colder than before. She could say a few words before. Now Zhao Xuan'er is alone in school and rarely says a word. Sometimes they go to school together every day, but they don't even say a word for a few days.

Zi Lan is not willing to be a peacemaker anymore. She is very tired, just take care of herself. She also thinks this situation is very good, and it is also a good thing not to bother to socialize.

Yang Yu frowned slightly when he saw Zhao Xuan'er's back as he walked away alone, "Has she been like this all the time? Or is she unhappy when you said something?"

Shuhui curled her lips: "Brother, don't falsely accuse me. Since she came back from the village, we have never said a few words. She is like a wooden man, and she doesn't say anything. Where does the conflict come from? If she doesn't say anything, can't we just want to be flattered?"

Zi Yan finished writing the last sentence and said, "It's good that this is good. If you don't get close to her, she won't hurt her two sisters if she does something wrong in the future. This is her own choice. She will be seven years old after the New Year. It's too far-fetched to say that she doesn't understand anything."

Yang Qi nodded, "That's right, my elder brother tear off her sister's painting last time and didn't even say apologize. I still don't apologize. Anyway, I don't want her to get too close to her sisters. Who knows what will happen in the future?"

"I agree with my third brother."

Yang Lin nodded too.

Yang Yu smiled helplessly and said, "I'm not talking to Xuan'er, I'm afraid that people's words are terrifying. It's not nice to say that we can exclude an orphan. Why is this girl so lonely? She used to be timid and afraid of things, but now she's withdrawn. She's really worried."

"Don't worry about her anymore. My uncle is going to take the school exam tonight. Hurry up and memorize the books."

Yang Qi quickly changed the subject and didn't want to mention her matter, which was annoying.

"Okay, don't care about her."

Yang Yu thought about it and gave up.

It was getting cold, and Yang and his elders became busy. They had to make a lot of preparations in winter. The farm also sent a year of income and grain, etc., and the shops were also opened for a month, and the prospects were very good.

Especially the powdered cakes are very good, but there are indeed several stores that have started to imitate them. It is true that there are backends, but the powdered cakes are not as good as ours, so Yang doesn't care.

I had expected that even if I still made a profit, my aunts were very happy.

The Song family’s mansion has been cleaned up and can be moved in the spring of the year. A batch of flowers and trees may need to be replanted, because some of them may die after a winter day.

Yang planned to find time to take Zilan and his children to the farm for a while, and bought some high-end fragrant wood seedlings and seeds from the sea. He planned to make some space for seeds to come out and wait for a batch to plant in the spring next year.

I just took the old lady to have a leisure time for a few days. Is there a hot spring in the village?

They bought a lot of land at the beginning, and a few pieces of land were used to build hot springs. Yang asked someone to gather them up and planned to leave one for their parents to take care of in winter. The brothers also practice martial arts all year round and need to use medicinal baths. It was very suitable for hot springs.

But somehow the news leaked out. Someone found the old marquis and asked to buy a house, and the price was also very good.

Mr. Yang asked: "There are several families who want it, mainly the princes and the old princess of the royal family, and the Lin family also want one. I think the price is very good, and if you can make money, you can't afford to offend these people. Why don't you sell some?"

Song Zhengtian immediately smiled and said, "I knew I couldn't keep it when I first drove the hot spring. Since they wanted it, I would sell it as soon as possible. I left some wasteland for Lan'er to keep the wood.

I still have a lot of land on my hands, but you can refuse but choose the right one and sell it."

Mr. Yang smiled with relief, "Since you think clearly, I'll feel relieved. I was afraid that you wouldn't be willing to leave it alone.

These families are powerful and cannot be offended. They will be unfavorable to your career in the future. If you need land, I will ask Brother Dong to search for you again."

"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements. Even if you agree, you can transfer the property at any time."

Song Zhengtian was very pleased and understood the pros and cons and concessions.

When Mr. Yang got the right words, he went to the negotiations. While the old ladies and the others went to the farm to soak in the hot springs, he contacted the royal family and the Lin family of the Empress Dowager's mother tribe. They were almost the most powerful and sold the land with hot springs.

There was not much left, and there was no one who could get the spring water, so no one wanted it. He could keep it himself. Not only did Yang lose no money, he made a small profit.
Chapter completed!