After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

The next day, Li Kaishan heard from somewhere that Magistrate Ling came to Canghe Village for inspection.

With an anxious mood, he found Yan Qingqing. He was the head of the village. Normally, Magistrate Ling should go to him if he wanted to know about the situation in the village.

Now that he has crossed over to ask Yan Qingqing, is it because he did something inappropriate?

But recalling that she had worked hard during this period and made no mistakes, and if the county magistrate was really dissatisfied with her, Yan Qingqing would definitely tell her immediately.

When Yan Qingqing saw Li Kaishan, he looked distracted. Yan Qingqing was shocked and thought something big had happened.

So he quickly asked: "Uncle Village Chief, what's wrong with you?"

When Li Kaishan saw Yan Qingqing, he immediately felt that he had a backbone and said, "Qingqing, I heard that Magistrate Ling came to our village yesterday, but he didn't summon me. Is it because I did something inappropriate?"

Yan Qingqing laughed a little when he heard this. It turned out that Li Kaishan was worried about this, so he smiled and said: "Uncle Village Chief, you are too worried.

I think Ling County was just out for fun. I wanted to enter the Peony Garden but didn’t want to spend money, so I found it.

Maybe he didn't say anything because he was afraid of alerting everyone. "

Li Kaishan was completely relieved after hearing this.

After about ten days, the sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes were also ripe.

In order not to hinder the next season's crops, Yan Qingqing and Li Xiangping decided to start digging sweet potatoes and potatoes after discussion.

Of course, Magistrate Ling must be notified before digging.

When Magistrate Ling learned about it, he took it very seriously. On the day he started digging sweet potatoes, he led several agricultural officers to the site in person.

Because this is related to people's livelihood and the future of the Li family, Yan Qingqing also attaches great importance to it, and she and Li Xiangping brought several people to the manor.

Yan Qingqing and Magistrate Ling have met several times, and they are relatively familiar with each other, so there is no courtesy between the two parties.

Magistrate Ling just asked: "Do you want to start digging now?"

Yan Qingqing replied, "Pig!"

So the two sides started to take action. The agricultural officials didn't know whether they really loved agriculture or because Ling County was eager to show off.

They just rolled up their sleeves, picked up farm tools and started working.

Because the land in this manor is relatively fertile, and Li Xiangping has been carefully tending it over the past few months, irrigation and fertilization are very timely. This time the sweet potatoes and potatoes were extra big.

Magistrate Ling's eyes lit up when he saw this, seeing that the output must be increased.

At the same time, the villagers in Canghe Village learned that Yan Qingqing’s family had started harvesting sweet potatoes and potatoes, and they also started harvesting them.

They plant less, basically one or two acres, and only four or five acres, so it is easier to harvest.

Although Yan Qingqing's family had a lot of land, they also had a lot of people. In addition, Li Xiangping hired a few more people from the village, and it was all collected in five or six days.

After all, it is fifty acres of land, and the warehouse at Yan Qingqing's home will definitely not be able to accommodate it.

So Yan Qingqing asked people to free up two warehouses in the food processing factory before reluctantly putting them down.

The agricultural officer who recorded the yield was even more excited. They have never seen such high-yielding crops in their lives, and there are two kinds of them.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

Yan Qingqing also feels that this year's sweet potatoes and potatoes are very impressive, because the yield per mu of sweet potatoes this year has actually reached [-] kilograms, and even potatoes have reached about [-] kilograms.

That day, Yan Qingqing asked the kitchen to make a sweet potato and potato feast for everyone in the family to eat.

Even Li Xiangping and the others hadn't eaten it for more than half a year, and the result was naturally well received by everyone.

After receiving the accurate data, Magistrate Ling immediately wrote a memorial, and along with the data recorded by the agricultural officer, he rushed to the capital and sent it to the capital in an [-]-mile rush.

Magistrate Ling also sent a message to Yan Qingqing, saying that no one could touch these sweet potatoes and potatoes until the order came down from above.

Yan Qingqing rolled her eyes when she heard this. She still had no autonomy over the things her family had worked so hard to grow.

However, Yan Qingqing also knew the importance of these sweet potatoes and potatoes. He only ate them secretly a few times and kept the rest in the warehouse untouched.

Yan Qingqing didn't dare to touch these things, let alone the others in Canghe Village. They didn't even dare to taste it.

Yan Qingqing put this matter aside for the time being.

The sand table she promised to make for Xiao Mochen and the others was never ready, so she devoted herself to making it at home these days.

After doing it, Yan Qingqing asked people to go to the mountain to find Xiao Mochen and Li Xiangjian.

When Ah Da came back, his legs were trembling, and it was Li Xiangjian who helped him come back.

Yan Qingqing saw this and asked, "What's going on?"

Li Xiangjian looked at Ah Da apologetically and said, "He was sneaking around in the mountains and was almost..."

Before Li Xiangjian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wiped his neck.

Ada did not dare to refute and could only say aggrievedly: "Young man is not sneaky. It was my wife who said that the third young master might settle down in a tree, so I just wanted to see which tree it was."

Yan Qingqing smiled when he heard this and said, "Didn't I tell you to go in and just shout loudly if you can't find anyone?"

Ah Da lowered his head and said, "The little one hasn't had time to shout yet."

Yan Qingqing understood that he was just out of curiosity, so she waved her hand to let him go down and rest.

Yan Qingqing glanced at Li Xiangjian and then asked: "Where is Mo Chen? Why did you come by yourself?"

Li Xiangjian replied: "He got stuck on something and said he would come over in a minute."

After speaking, Li Xiangjian looked at Yan Qingqing without hesitating to speak.

After being a mother and son for such a long time, Yan Qingqing naturally knows what Li Xiangjian has on his mind.

So he took him to his room calmly and sent away all the servants.

He said to Li Xiangjian: "Tell me, is there something important that makes you so uneasy?"

Li Xiangjian knew that nothing could be hidden from Yan Qingqing, but this matter was so important that he didn't know whether he should tell Yan Qingqing.

But seeing Yan Qingqing's see-through eyes, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Mom, do you know Mo Chen's identity?"

Yan Qingqing looked at her son with some surprise. Did he have doubts about Xiao Mochen's identity during their daily interactions, or had he already confirmed his identity.

When Li Xiangjian saw that Yan Qingqing was silent, he gritted his teeth and said, "He is the Ninth Prince. He is the legitimate son of the current emperor and is the daughter of the Empress Yuan."

This result did not surprise Yan Qingqing. Although Yan Qingqing was not sure what Xiao Mochen's identity was, his surname was Xiao, so he could not escape as a relative of the emperor, but his status as the legitimate son of the Empress Yuan could not be higher.

Seeing that there was no surprise on Yan Qingqing's face, Li Xiangjian asked, "Mom, have you known his identity for a long time?"

Yan Qingqing glanced at him and said: "Third brother, please remember that no matter what his identity is, before he has a clear identity, to our family he is Mo Chen, a nephew of my natal family.

What did you do to him in the past? How will you treat him in the future? "

Li Xiangjian took a deep breath and nodded. He was still not calm enough. He had been a little distracted after learning Xiao Mochen's true identity, but looking at his mother, it was clear that he had known it for a long time.