Although he was busy with spring plowing, Zhao Xueli still remembered to boil two large pots of hot water for his daughter to take a bath. Although Shi Jiu was not here, Zhao Luoyang still blocked him and used the suit redeemed by the system to wash herself comfortably for half an hour.
After coming out of the house, Luo Zhenniang immediately went to wipe her daughter's hair.
Luo Zhenniang asked: "When can this hair be done?" Everyone could sleep at this time and had to get up early the next day to work in the fields.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I'm going to the West Room to study. The homework left by my husband has not been completed for a long time."
Luo Zhenniang thought about it. Sister Luo was running around every day, so she had no time to read. Mr. Song was probably holding back. If he got angry one day, he might not want this apprentice anymore.
"You have to read hard," Luo Zhenniang said, "I think your husband has been unhappy today and didn't come to our house for dinner at night."
Zhao Luoyang didn't know about this, and she didn't see her husband: "He didn't come?"
"No," Luo Zhenniang said, "I asked Yuan Rang and Yuan Ji to send some, but they came back as they were."
Why is this? Zhao Luoyang thinks it has nothing to do with her studying.
Luo Zhenniang said: "I have been thinking about this for a day. Yuan Rang and Yuan Ji said that they did as the teacher said. Today Yuan Ji did not memorize the book well and received a few punishments. But I am thinking about it. I want to say that I am angry with Yuan Ji.
Well, it’s not like that.”
That shameless Yuanji forgets many things in the blink of an eye. How could your husband really get angry with him? No matter how much he preaches to these two children, it takes more than two days...
Now that I think about it, it might have something to do with Sister Luo.
Luo Zhenniang said: "Mom, I can see that your husband treats you differently from other apprentices. It's right for us women not to take the imperial examination, but we can't let your husband's efforts go to waste. You have to be more attentive."
Zhao Luoyang responded: "My daughter knows."
Luo Zhenniang combed her daughter's hair, and Mrs. Yang came to tell Luo Zhenniang to rest.
Luo Zhenniang stretched out her hand to flick the wick and reminded Zhao Luoyang: "Go to bed when your hair is dry."
Zhao Luoyang responded and looked at her breasts. She knew that the little mute must have gone back a long time ago. She didn't know what her breasts and the little mute said. Anyway, she couldn't tell anything from her breasts.
When Zhao Luoyang was talking to his mother, he released the system's shield, and Shi Jiu also returned to the system, but he never had a chance to speak.
Now that Mrs. Yang and Luo Zhenniang have returned to the main house, Shi Jiucai said: "If it was the milk that brought the food, would Sir just eat it?"
Zhao Luoyang didn't expect this. Grandma was helping Mr. Song with everything, so everything went smoothly.
She always knows what everyone is thinking.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I'll go see my husband tomorrow. If he's still not well, let me go and ask Mr. Song."
Shi Jiu seemed to understand a little bit what Mr. Song was thinking. People who carry rabbits in their arms always know what others are carrying.
After thinking about this, Shi Jiu opened the wealth value area of the system. He knew that Zhao Luoyang wanted to see this.
Since redeeming the 3D printer, Zhao Luoyang has been particularly concerned about the wealth value, because the wealth value has been used up.
Zhao Luoyang lay lazily on the table, his consciousness sinking into the system.
Wealth value: 14,500 yuan
Spring plowing had begun, and she had consumed all her wealth, as if she had worked hard for half a year and ate everything in one meal.
Fortunately, a lot of farm tools were made, but Zhao Luoyang couldn't figure out whether it was worth it.
Moreover, her wealth will not increase significantly for a period of time, because everyone is farming and everything else has to stop.
If she really wanted to rely on her, she had to rely on Wang Zeng to help her sell tea.
Her charm score is much better. Starting from the spring plowing, her charm score has increased a lot every day, because she went to the blacksmith shop to hit a soldering iron, and the soldering iron made a girl's head, which was branded on every farm tool. When everyone used the farm tools,
, you will see the mark, and then someone will ask: "What is this?"
"You don't know this? This is a girl from the Zhao family in Fengxia Village. She helped make all these farm tools."
Therefore, Zhao Luoyang always hands out farm tools by herself, and goes around the fields where the tools are used twice every day, and her method of gaining charm is becoming more and more perfect.
Know when to turn around and smile, when to be worried, and when to comfort and encourage everyone.
As long as the timing is right and the heat is right, the charm will come rushing in.
Now her charm value has reached: 2920 points
Zhao Luoyang calculated that by autumn, the character card mission should be completed. By then, the charm value must have reached 5,000 points, and he should be able to enter the third stage of the mission.
After the third stage of the task is completed, the little mute should fully recover.
Zhao Luoyang yawned and reached out to open the book in front of her. She had to read the books given by the system and the books given by her husband. Before her long hair was dry, she stretched out her hands to comb her hair.
"Luoyang."
Zhao Luoyang heard Shi Jiu's voice ringing in his mind: "Let's finish the task early!" This way he could get out of the system, stay with her, help her wipe her hair, and she wouldn't have to be so tired.
Zhao Luoyang responded: "Okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, her fingers moved slightly, as if someone had hooked her fingers.
Zhao Luoyang's face turned slightly red, and then she thought, how much life will this cost?
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Ever since the spring plowing began, Mr. Song began to feel uncomfortable.
I felt suffocated at first, then felt a pinching pain in my heart. Now I have no appetite at all. I feel full after just a few bites of food.
"They say summer is bitter, but it's not hot yet!" Mr. Song sighed, "You should use more."
Mr. Song seemed not to have heard anything and was still lying in the rocking chair reading a book. It was a busy time, but Mr. Song's illness made Song Guangyan unable to sit still and he was anxious to come back to see his father.
"Have you finished plowing the fields?" Mr. Song scolded his son when he saw him, "Why are you coming back?"
Song Guangyan glanced at Mrs. Xu, and saw that his father looked not very good, but he was full of energy and his voice was still loud when he was lecturing others.
"It's going very well this time," Song Guangyan said. "The farming is faster than we planned before, and the canals are almost ready. When the time comes, water will be brought in for irrigation. There will be no mistake."
"You have to be careful," said Mr. Song. "At times like this, be on guard against anyone having bad intentions."
Song Guangyan looked serious. He knew what his father meant. He sent out most of his troops and horses and did not dare to relax at all. These crops were the life of the people of Taozhou.
Mr. Song nodded. Since his son knew it, he had nothing else to say.
It suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
"Dad," Song Guangyan whispered, "what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell your son and he will think of something."