Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

Sisters Huang Anning and Huang Anjing rushed back with their husbands and children.

Huang Anning married a husband who ran an orchard.

They live in Mengjia Village a few miles away from here, where they bought a [-]-acre field, and then asked the villagers to help them take care of the orchard, which is now about to become a specialty of Hubei City.

In this era, only nobles could afford fruit, and ordinary people could only afford wild fruits from the mountains.It can be seen that the man Huang Anning married is very far-sighted.

After hearing Mu Siyu's praise, Huang Anning's husband, Meng Sanlang, patted his head honestly, his ordinary and simple face was full of embarrassment.

"I'm a rough person, I haven't read a book, and I don't understand anything. When my wife and I first got married, she said that the business of the pastry shop was handed over to my sister-in-law, and she just took [-]% of the dividend. She said We want to do some other business. We have been worried for a long time. One day my daughter-in-law was pregnant and said that if there is delicious fruit, I want to eat it now. She also said that my cousin, no, it is the wife of the prime minister. When I was young, I liked to eat sweet fruits, and said that the fruits grown through grafting techniques are sweet, not astringent like wild fruits at all."

"So, you made the grafted fruit?"

"My daughter-in-law has a good memory. She said that Madam once mentioned how to graft fruit. We will try it. If it fails in one year, we will try it for two years. If it fails in two years, we will try it for another two years. But luckily, we succeeded in the third year."

"I remembered. Once I received a letter from my mother. In the letter, my mother mentioned the matter of grafting. I probably mentioned a few words, but because my mother didn't say the reason, I just thought she was curious and didn't Tell me more. You got it out with just a few words from me?"

"hey-hey……"

Huang Anning glared at Meng Sanlang, and said to Mu Siyu: "He is honest and doesn't know how to speak nice words. This time we brought some pears from our own home, and I don't know if it suits my cousin's taste."

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too, so let's cut some and try it!"

Mu Siyu tasted the pear, it was indeed sweet and moist.Maybe it's because no pesticides are used, and the fruit is better than the fruit in the previous life.

Huang Anning was very happy to see that Mu Siyu liked her so much.

"If there are too many knots and they can't be sold all at once, they can be made into jam or dried fruit."

Huang Anjing's husband is a teacher.Seeing that he is gentle, neither flattering nor rude, and his eyes are quite clear, he should be a good man.

After Huang Anning finished speaking, Huang Anjing also spoke.

"Cousin, this guy in our family can't speak, so I brought some snacks here this time. I researched them blindly, and they sold well. Cousin just gave me some advice. In addition, this man's calligraphy and painting are not bad. I drew a picture as a meeting gift, my cousin must not laugh at the impoliteness."

While speaking, the servant had already taken over the calligraphy and painting.

Mu Siyu made a gesture.

The servant opened the calligraphy and painting.

Mu Siyu thought that since the other party dared to take it out as a gift, she must be able to get it, so she didn't see anything, and opened it directly.

"Good word." Lu Yi came in from the outside.

The others stood up quickly.

Lu Yi pressed down with his palm: "This is at home, don't be too polite, just sit down and talk."

He looked at the calligraphy and painting in front of him, turned his head and said to Huang Anjing's husband, Jiang Yijian: "Good calligraphy, good painting, good talent, have you ever thought about getting fame?"

Jiang Yijian saluted generously, and said: "I made my cousin laugh at me. I have no ambitions. I have no other ideals except to be a wife who is full of peaches and plums here."

"Ma'am, don't you want to run a women's school? You haven't found someone to take care of it yet?" Lu Yi said, "This is the best women's school in the world. You can't hand it over to others, so you can hand it over to your cousin-in-law. Try it. Don’t you want to be a teacher with peaches and plums all over the world? So far, this is the first girls’ school I have attended. ?”

The following words were addressed to Jiang Yijian.

"Can my husband take on such a heavy responsibility?" Huang Anjing wondered.

"I am willing, and I will definitely live up to the entrustment." Jiang Yijian agreed without hesitation.

Huang Chengfeng and Hu Moli looked at each other.

The second son-in-law has been reused!

They were happy and worried at the same time.Although they didn't understand anything, they could tell from the words 'the first women's school' that what they were going to do must be a big deal.

Lu Yi went to offer incense with his wife and children.

They first worshiped the ancestral hall, and then went to offer incense in front of their parents' graves.

At the ancestral hall, the oldest patriarch of the clan added a few strokes under the records of Lu Yi's family, continuing the life trajectories of Lu Yi and Mu Siyu, adding the names of Lu Shaojing and Lu Zhiqing, and Lu Shaoyu's current status. official position.

"Little Yun'er..." A young woman passed by with her child in her arms, and saw Lu Zhiyun walking around the village.

Lu Zhiyun saw that this person looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

The man said awkwardly: "You don't remember me! We played together before."

It's just that Lu Zhiyun was the one who was bullied.

Wow!The crying of the child diverted the young woman's attention.She squeezed the child's thigh irritably, and said angrily: "Why are you crying? No one will feel sorry for a girl who cries."

Lu Zhiyun: "..."

At first she felt embarrassed not to think of her playmate from the same village, but now she doesn't want to think of who she is at all.

"Miss." Ding Xiang ran over, "Why are you running around alone?"

Lilac puts a cloak on her.

The young woman saw that Lu Zhiyun was dressed gorgeously, and the golden steps on her head were astonishingly beautiful.

She looked at her enviously, and said: "Xiao Yun'er, you are the lady of the prime minister's mansion now, did you say goodbye? This is my daughter, and she is already my third child."

Lu Zhiyun smiled lightly: "My mother said I'm not in a hurry."

"Miss," Ding Xiang glanced at the young woman and said, "Madam said it's time for lunch, so don't go out to play."

Seeing Lu Zhiyun's figure go away, the young woman felt even more sour.

The same girl, their fate is so different.

"You lazy bastard, why are you hanging around here if you don't cook at this time? You don't expect that nobleman to reward you with a bite of food, do you?" A farmer strode over and pinched the young woman's arm.

The young woman screamed in pain, and used the child in her hand to resist the man's torture.

"Miss, you'd better not wander around, lest you dirty your eyes." Ding Xiang said, "What are these things? That's her daughter, who actually used her daughter of a few months to block men's beatings and scolding. "

"Ding Xiang, this is very common in the village. If my parents are not my parents, maybe I am one of them." Lu Zhiyun smiled helplessly.