After Zhao Yifeng left, Mr. Yun arranged for his two sons to dig up the last bit of land in the family.
Yun Xi woke up not long after Zhao Yifeng left, rubbed his blurry eyes, got up and left the bedroom.
"Mother." Yunxi saw Li Wanrou making clothes outside the house and immediately shouted sweetly.
"My dear, are you awake?" Li Wanrou touched her little girl's head and said softly, feeling very soft in her heart.
"Well, where's dad?"
"Your father, your grandfather and your second uncle went to the fields."
"Where's grandma?"
"Your grandma is feeding the chickens in the backyard."
"Then I'll go find grandma." After saying this, Li Wanrou ran away without waiting for anything else. Li Wanrou shook her head helplessly and dotingly, and continued her work.
On the other side, in Jixiang Town, Zhao Yifeng returned to the Zhaojia Escort Bureau and asked two of his men to move two baskets of pears back to his home.
Uncle Zhao looked at the things his second son brought back and asked, "Send the things to your aunt."
"Dad, if your son is doing something, don't worry. He has already been sent there, and many people have seen it."
"That's ok. Did you get this from your aunt's house?"
"Yeah, let me tell you, my aunt just asked my eldest cousin to carry two baskets into the carriage for me. She didn't want to say she was impatient with me, but Dad, the pears my aunt gave me tasted really good and were very sweet."
While Zhao Yifeng was talking, he ordered his men to wash a few and let Uncle Zhao eat them. He also took one and ate it.
"Dad, why do you think my aunt took things to our house and asked me to drive a carriage back to her with great fanfare?"
"Just do as your aunt arranges. Don't ask about other things that we shouldn't ask."
"Okay, you are the father and I am the son. Just listen to you."
"This fruit is not bad, Dashan, take out a basket and give a share to the brothers under you." Zhao Yifeng told the young man who had just washed the fruit to bring out a basket of fruit.
"Hey, head escort, I would like to thank you on behalf of the brothers." The man named Dashan responded happily and moved the basket out quickly.
Distributed to people in the yard or receiving or recording.
Dashan said to these people: "This is given to us by our second bodyguard. Let's share it equally. This fruit is also a rare and good thing. After everyone distributes it, bring it to the children and the elderly at home. Remember that our bodyguard is good."
"
"Thank you, head escort." All the men replied in unison.
"Da Shan, it goes without saying what you said. My life was saved by the second escort. I must remember our first escort well."
"That's right, that's right..." Many men agreed one after another. It was obvious that the Zhao family treated their subordinates well, and these people also knew how to be grateful.
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As the sun sets in the west, the fiery red clouds cast into the Yunjia Village, illuminating the long and narrow figures of the men working in the fields.
Yunyi and Yunbo have also finished their last work and will start sowing tomorrow.
After the two of them finished cleaning up with Old Yun, they returned home. The food was already ready, and the three of them could wash up and serve it.
These days, little Zhao's life can be said to be interesting. Li Wanrou cooks the food. She does nothing but hides until eating to see people. When Mrs. Zhao asks her to do something, she says she feels sick, dizzy and uncomfortable.
We can't let her be a pregnant woman and just ignore her. The food at home has been good these days, and the little Zhao family has gained a lot of weight. She used to have a melon face, willow eyebrows, and a cherry mouth, but this has made her fat.
Got a number.
She has a watermelon face, bamboo leaf eyebrows, and her mouth hasn’t gotten bigger, it’s just that her chin has an extra fold.
Looking at her fatter appearance, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help frowning and said:
"Second daughter-in-law, you eat too much every day and don't move. The doctor has told you to move around. But don't wait until you give birth. It will be dangerous if the baby is too big to be born. You don't want to wait for your baby to be born."
Now that you're gone, the second brother is marrying a beautiful girl, right?"
Little Zhao's hand stretched out towards the braised pork froze, and she said with a stern expression: "Mom, people say that pregnant women need to take more supplements to make their children grow well, but it has become a problem when you come here. This well-fed child
You are in good health, why is it difficult to give birth?" Xiao Zhao said nonchalantly.
"Don't take it seriously. If you want to eat well, don't say anything. After eating, do some activities. Look, you don't do any work now. How many of your current clothes can you wear?"
"Second brother, please pay more attention to your wife. Her sister-in-law was not as rich as her in the first few months of her pregnancy. She didn't ask you to wash clothes and make meals for the family. Can you help your sister-in-law light a fire and wash the vegetables?"
If you don’t want to do this kind of work, our family is not meant to support idle people.”
"Mom, I know, I will watch her."
Little Mrs. Zhao curled her lips and saw that her man had spoken, so she stopped saying anything. She still had to listen to some of Mrs. Zhao's words, otherwise it would be unfilial to others to know that she contradicted her mother-in-law.
Da Ya and Er Ya didn't dare to say a word when Mrs. Zhao spoke. Now that Nai Nai had finished talking, they dared to carefully pick up vegetables and eat. After all, Nai Nai was talking about their mother and she definitely couldn't eat.
This kid Yundong didn't take it seriously. As long as his mother didn't tell him, it wouldn't affect him at all. He could eat what he should, but only the dishes in front of him.
Yunxi was still a three-year-old child and said she didn't understand. Anyway, her mother never stopped feeding her delicious food.
The whole family finished the meal with their own ideas. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhao told Mrs. Zhao this time that Xiao Zhao restrained herself and helped Li Wanrou clear the table.
Early the next morning, the morning glow had just cast its light on the earth, and the men of the Yun family were already dressed. Yunyi carried a bulging bag made of pure cotton on his back, so that people could tell at a glance that the things inside were valuable.
After all, other people just use sacks to pack them casually.
Yun Boze took the farming tools, and Old Man Yun took his two sons away and walked towards the Yun family's field.
On the road to the Yun family’s fields, after the past few days of farming, the fields have basically been completed. Many people have come to cultivate in the nearby fields. When they saw old man Yun and his two sons carrying things, the boss of the Yun family was carrying something.
The things are actually packed with fine cotton cloth. It makes people wonder why things are so valuable. We usually only wear clothes made of fine cotton during the New Year and festivals. This is just using fine cotton to store things. This is too extravagant. I'm afraid it's not just a pretense.
Gold, right? Some people who had a good relationship with the Yun family asked:
"Brother Dayun, what are you carrying? Let me show you."
"Why is something so precious that it is packed in fine cotton cloth? You don't know how to grow gold, silver and jewelry. Why don't you plant grain instead of gold and silver? Are you going to harvest a lot of treasure next year?" There was a tall and thin man.
The man said to Yunyi jokingly.
"Haha, isn't it? Brother Dayun will share some with us when he harvests..."
"Hey, Eryun, aren't you sowing seeds? Your brother's back is not filled with seeds, right?"
Yunyi: "God, "Brother Dayun" is called Brother Yun, isn't it okay for Brother Yi?"
Yun Bo: "Who the hell calls himself that? Can't you just call him by his real name?"
Old Man Yun saw that many people were attracted by the grain bag, and he admired his own cleverness in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Haha, you guys should know that my wife's nephew came yesterday, do you know what to do?"
Old Yun looked mysterious and hung up on a group of men.
A group of farming men were all intrigued by Old Man Yun, and they all said:
"Why are you here? I won't give you any money."
"Haha, yes, I won't send you food, will I?"
"It's almost time to send food." Old Man Yun said with a proud expression.
"What do you mean it's basically just sending food?" a tall, dark-skinned man asked curiously.
"Sending seeds is not the same as sending grain. When there is a good harvest next year, there will be piles of grain." Old Man Yun explained to the other party.
"Hey, what did I think? We farmers don't all keep our own grain seeds, so how can the seeds sent by my nephew be different?" An old man who was similar to Old Yun said nonchalantly.
"Hey, Lao Yutou, don't underestimate the grain seeds sent by my nephew. They brought them to me from a village in the south. My nephew said that if you plant these grain seeds, you will get at least one stone per acre in the coming year.
, if they hadn't happened to pass by and discovered the quality of this kind of seed, and even seen the yield with their own eyes, otherwise they wouldn't have bothered to bring it to me thousands of miles away. This kind of seed is a rare and good grain seed, and they had a hard time.
You got some back for me, boss, let your uncles and brothers take a look."
