Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Before Luo Shi could say anything, Li Shi slapped him: "What do you want to do if you don't leave the stall?"

Wen Nong shrank his head, knowing that if his mother opened her mouth, he would have no chance, so he could only bow his head in resignation.

Luo Shi glanced at him and said: "No matter what time, money still has to be earned. You can go to the stall as usual tomorrow. After we finish shopping, we will go to the pier to find you."

Wen Yao told her that there were a lot of good things on the pier, so she had to take a look to see if she could find some cheap goodies.

Wen Nong just wanted to be lazy, but he didn't really want to play. Since grandma said so, he also knew that there was no hope for him to be lazy, so he should be energetic and work hard.

Luo Shi looked at Wenjun again: "Have your master and shopkeeper Qiu finished their work? How will they spend the New Year?"

"Yes." Wen Jun nodded: "The noble man has gone back a long time ago. Originally, the master was going back to the capital to celebrate the New Year, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind. Shopkeeper Qiu was alone and should spend the New Year with the master. "

Luo Shi looked at the group of people at home, thought for a while, and said, "In this case, you can ask your master and shopkeeper Qiu tomorrow if they would like to come to our house to celebrate the New Year."

Wenjun looked at her: "Miscellaneous, is that okay?" To be honest, Wenjun had this idea. If there were only four of them at home, he would definitely bring Master and Shopkeeper Qiu over to celebrate the New Year.

During the New Year, it’s more lively when there are more people. It’s just Master, Jin Xiuyi and shopkeeper Qiu. What fun can we have during the New Year?

Luo Shi glanced at him sideways and said, "That's your master, your half-father. Do you think it's okay?"

Wen Jun was overjoyed, stood up and bowed respectfully to Luo Shi: "Thank you, grandma."

Luo Shi smiled with satisfaction, then looked at his two sons and daughter-in-law except Wen Xiuyi, and said: "In the past, it was your eldest brother who dragged you down, but this time is different. Your eldest brother did it for this family, and you I can see it myself.”

After saying this, Luo Shi paused and continued: "What happened in the past is in the past, and no one in this family is allowed to talk about it in the future.

Your father and I still have some coffin books. This year, you two will add an extra piece of meat and a piece of cloth as a new year's gift. "

"Mom, really?" Mrs. Li was the happiest. Not only did her son make money, but her mother-in-law also started to become generous. She felt that her little life now was really nourishing.

Although Ms. Cai did not dare to say anything, her bright eyes still betrayed her emotions.

Their mother-in-law was thinking of them, and they were certainly happy.

Luo Shi glared at her: "Cooked."

This sentence made everyone laugh, and Ms. Li quickly apologized: "Mom, aren't I surprised? What is this called? Yaoyao taught them, what is the color and what is the expression."

"Mom, you are overjoyed," Wenying added.

Mrs. Li chuckled: "Yes, yes, that's it. Thank you, mother."

Ms. Cai also blushed and said thanks, "Thank you, mother."

Luo Shi gave a faint hum, looked at Wen Xiuyi's family of four, glanced at them, and then looked away.

Without a daughter-in-law, I don’t even have to go to my mother-in-law’s house.

Luo Shi continued to make arrangements: "I haven't worn the clothes I made for you with the materials that Doctor Jin gave me before. I won't make new clothes this year."

No one has an opinion on this, because everyone does.

The next step is to arrange the New Year's gifts for each family, the New Year's Eve meals, and what to buy when going to the city tomorrow. Everything must be made and ready to avoid trouble.

As the most knowledgeable person in the literary family, Luo Shi was responsible for speaking, and Wen Xiuyi was responsible for writing.

After Luo Shi finished reporting and others had almost completed their supplements, Wen Xiuyi handed the list to Luo Shi for review.

"Mom, look at what's missing."

Luo Shi glanced at him sideways: "If your mother could understand, would she still send you to study?"

However, she still stared at it a few more times. After a while, Wen Xiuyi was about to put it away when suddenly Luo Shi asked: "Boss, why are your handwriting different now than before?"

Wen Xiuyi's heart skipped a beat, Wen Yao and Wen Jun subconsciously clenched their hands, and the brother and sister looked at Wen Xiu Yi at the same time.

Although Luo Shi didn't know how to read, when Wen Xiuyi was still doing well, his family wanted to keep all the things he wrote as treasures. However, later Wen Xiuyi got confused, and Luo Shi burned them all in a fit of anger.

So Luo Shi knew the characters written by Wen Xiuyi.

A person's memory can be inherited, and so can his ability. But this handwriting is the only one. Wen Xiuyi was a calligrapher in his previous life, and he was quite famous. He has his own style and style, even if he is now Wen Xiuyi. , I still can’t change my writing habit, so the words I write will naturally be different.

Wen Xiuyi didn't expect Luo Shi to ask this suddenly. He was stunned for a moment and then replied: "It's not just because it looks good when writing like this. Mom, since everything is fine, let the children go to bed early. Tomorrow You still have to get up early.”

Wen Xiuyi quickly changed the topic, fearing that Luo Shi would continue to inquire further.

Luo Shi just glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions. He just waved his hand and everyone dispersed.

Before going to bed, Luo Shi suddenly lit three incense sticks on the incense table in the main room. Old Man Wen was in the back room and heard Luo Shi mumbling outside, muttering about ancestors, boss, this is good, bless you and so on. He turned over and ignored it, thinking only about which son should be allowed to walk tomorrow, otherwise Dahuang would be exhausted with so many people.

As a result, when we came together the next day, Wen Nong, who was supposed to push the trolley to set up a stall, with the help of the three brothers Wen Xiuyi and Wen Xiuyi, had already loaded the food to be taken to set up the stall on the ox cart, and Dahuang had already begun to immerse himself in breakfast. Grass.

Old Man Wen: "..." His rhubarb.

In the end, except for Luo Shi who took a few children on a bullock cart, everyone else was ordered to walk by Old Man Wen.

After entering the city, Wen Nong was sent to the dock, and the ox cart was left at the dock for him to take care of. The others started to go shopping in the city empty-handed.

Wen Nong was tying his apron while watching everyone go away in aggrieved tone.

As soon as I entered the city, it was indeed the Chinese New Year. There were more than double the number of people in the city than usual. The shops on both sides of the street were filled with a variety of products. Even the roadside stalls were more than usual. A lot.

The whole main street is lively and full of joy and fireworks for the upcoming New Year.

According to the initial arrangement, the family began to divide into two groups.

Wenjun was going to Jishitang, and the family of three naturally followed him. He wanted to invite Doctor Jin and Shopkeeper Qiu to celebrate the New Year at their home. He also had to buy the things his family needed individually. The things they needed for the collective Chinese New Year were already on the list, and Wen Yao had also prepared them in advance. Give their share of the family's money to Luo Che.

Luo Shi and Mr. Wen took their two sons to buy.

We arranged to meet at the pier in the afternoon and then parted ways.

When I arrived at the door of Jishi Hall, I saw shopkeeper Qiu sending a middle-aged man out. He said to him: "Go back and tell you adults that I appreciate his kindness. It's just that the Chinese New Year is a time for family reunions. I I won’t spoil his fun, and I’d like to thank him for his concern.”

The middle-aged man didn't know what to say. He bowed respectfully and got into the carriage and left.

When Shopkeeper Qiu turned around and went back, he saw a family of three standing at the door.

"Ah, here comes the big head." This smile was much more sincere than the one he smiled when he faced the middle-aged man just now.