Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Fathers these days generally believe that "a stick produces a filial son."

Ding Wei came home. Although Ding Tieniu was very happy, he had a straight face and started to scold him when he opened his mouth.

Mrs. Ding reached out and patted her husband's arm, took the bundle from her son's hand, and muttered:

"You old man, is our son like this?

There is a reason why he can come back! "

Mrs. Ding is just a woman from a small family...

The Ding family was originally just an ordinary merchant family in Dengzhou. Although Ding Tieniu was not a concubine, he was also a person who was destined to "spread the leaves and spread the branches".

As a person who is destined to "go out" to conquer the country, he cannot inherit the family property in the city.

In other words, Ding Tieniu will go out to "reliance on his own" with some family support.

The ancients valued being well-matched, so Ding Tieniu's wife was naturally not that important.

Mrs. Ding is just a girl from an ordinary family.

This woman roughly knows some Chinese characters, although every time she encounters the question of whether her husband is soft or not, she has trouble grasping it.

However, he is also a housekeeper.

She has always been the lubricant of the family.

"Humph!

A loving mother has many failed sons! "

Ding Tieniu cursed angrily and stopped in front of Ding Wei.

"If you don't tell me the reason today, don't even think about entering the house!"

Ding Tieniu's face was filled with frost, but his heart was full of worry.

This kid, didn’t just sneak back here?

Don't be evil to the officials!

It's hard to get into the official career. If you make one wrong move, it will be over...

How could Ding Wei not know what kind of person his father was?

He smiled and explained:

"Da, you are wrong.

I was going to Shaanxi for business, and the school gave me a day off to come back and say goodbye to my family. "

After hearing his son's explanation, Ding Tieniu snorted and fell silent.

But he quietly turned sideways and got out of the way.

Hearing this, Mrs. Ding glared at her husband and said dissatisfied:

"You're a bad old man who talks so fast that you won't let your son talk.

Look, this is an injustice! "

Ding Tieniu won't lose the battle even if he loses.

He glared at the old woman and frowned:

"Aren't I afraid that he will go astray?

I'm doing this for his own good! "

Just as Mrs. Ding was about to poke her husband a few more words, her daughter also walked into the door.

Seeing Ding Wei coming back, Miss Ding's eyes lit up:

"ah!

Brother, when did you come back? "

Miss Ding ran over happily.

"I just came back. Look, Zanda blocked the door for me..."

Ding Wei smiled and defeated his father again.

"Humph!"

Ding Tieniu turned his head proudly, walked back to himself, and said:

"What's wrong? Come back as soon as you come back. Could it be that after being an official for a few days, you don't even recognize your family?

Do you want me to invite you into the house? "

None of the three of them paid attention to what their father said.

He has such a temperament. If you get angry with him, you will make yourself angry.

Besides, these days, most fathers are like this.

Mrs. Ding held her son with one hand and her daughter with the other:

"Let's go inside quickly and sit down to rest.

I'll prepare two more cold dishes, and then we'll have dinner. "

Mrs. Ding said she was going to cook, but she held on to her children and wouldn't let go.

The child didn't come back during the Lantern Festival, but he asked someone to bring back some gifts.

He said he was too busy...

After half a year of separation, Mrs. Ding really missed her son.

She held her children's hands, but her eyes were all on Ding Wei...

"Wei, are you eating well at school?"

"Don't worry, mother, the food in the university town is very good. The children will eat well and sleep soundly!"

"Wei, I heard that when you are engaged in research, the furnace will explode from time to time. Are you not injured?"

"No, don't worry, mother. The school's protective measures are very good. Not only are there all kinds of fire extinguishing equipment, but even dangerous experiments must be submitted to the instructor for review!"

"Great..."

"mother!"

Seeing her mother nagging, Miss Ding smiled bitterly and said:

"His Majesty the Emperor sent people to inspect various workshops, how could there be any danger?"

"Besides, my brother is a teaching assistant and leads people to do experiments.

Dangerous matters are naturally not my brother’s turn! "

Seeing her daughter saying the same thing, Mrs. Ding gave up and still looked at Ding Wei up and down with her eyes.

I'm afraid that he will become darker and thinner...

If it weren't for her son's obvious double chin, she would have taught her son a lesson...

Poor parents in the world!

How many parents can ruthlessly ignore their children when they are away from home?

When everyone returned to the main room, Ding Wei looked at the girl and asked:

"How's your workshop going lately?"

Miss Ding's eyes lit up.

A pair of bright big eyes, shining with light:

"Oh, brother!

Little do you know, my orders doubled again after the new year.

The business in my workshop is really booming!

Before the previous batch of orders could be delivered, the next batch came.

Every day, I am too busy to have time to eat...

It’s almost too busy! "

Miss Ding responded with a smile, saying something annoying but with a full smile on her face.

At the garment shop, orders have surged recently.

She keeps spinning every day...

If it weren't for the recent surge in refugees pouring into Nanyang, there would be no shortage of talents.

With a large amount of money in hand, she successively selected more than a dozen female accountants.

Even if she had hands all over her body, she would be too busy...

"As long as business is good, it will be successful."

Ding Wei raised his hand and rubbed his sister's hair, causing him to get punched.

He asked about the garment shop, and the conversation changed.

Ding Wei frowned and asked another thing:

“Although I am in school, I also know about the draft.

The teacher at the school told me that after the audition, our family was also among the top girls.

You...are you among them? "

In the emperor's general election, all unengaged and unmarried women aged 14 to 18 in the designated selection areas must run.

Moreover, since the draft edict was issued to the local area, qualified women can no longer be engaged or married.

After the Lantern Festival, Ming Dynasty issued a draft edict——

Gyeonggi (Handu), Zuofengyi (Nanyang), Youfufeng (Xiangyang), North and South Tingye (most of Hubei), Huguang (Hunan after Hubei is deducted), and parts of Hubei can basically be counted as Hunan. );

Chongqing and other places in Sichuan, Guangdong and Guangxi, Shaanxi and Shanxi;

Mongolian royal courts (of course, only those tribes such as Tumut and others who have surrendered to the Ming Dynasty again.)

The entire country under Zhu You's administration, except for Yunnan, Shandong, Jiangxi, and the tug-of-war Beizhili, and Fujian under the control of the Zheng family...

They are all on the draft list!

Ding Wei looked at his sister with mixed feelings.

It seems like my pretty cabbage is about to run away...

"Brother~!"

Miss Ding squeaked and her face turned red instantly.

Somehow, she remembered that snowy day again.

In the carriage, the emperor's uncle's look...

The smile on the corner of her mouth appeared in Miss Ding's mind...