Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Xie Yuan is the first Jinshi in Xiejia Village. In the words of the old patriarch, this is the glory of the whole clan. The clan members themselves spent money to set up a running water mat to celebrate Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan and Jiang Mingyue knew how difficult it was for their clansmen, so they disagreed with the clansmen paying this amount. But this time, the old clan leader was particularly strong. They sat together and discussed for a long time, and decided that the clansmen would pay half of it, and they would pay half.

After the money was exchanged, Xiejia Village became lively the next day. Jiang Mingyue had a big belly. She couldn't help, and the tribesmen wouldn't let her get involved, so her daily life was to play with the children and follow Xie Yuan. Practice calligraphy.

At dusk on the seventh day of October, Jiang Minghong and Qi Yongsi walked out of the private school and saw Chang Sheng opposite them.

Knowing that Changsheng was here to find him, Jiang Minghong turned to look at Qi Yongsi and said, "Brother, you go home first! I have some things to deal with."

Qi Yongsi glanced at the person opposite and asked in a low voice, "Is everything going to be okay?"

Jiang Minghong shook his head gently.

"he is my friend."

Qi Yongsi relaxed after hearing this and then left.

Jiang Minghong walked up to Changsheng and said warmly: "Taoist Master, please follow me."

Changsheng followed him and looked at the calm man.

"Did you guess I would come?"

Jiang Minghong said 'hmm'.

"Tie Xing'an came to Kyoto, and recently he used the name Aunt Su to go around and build relationships. I knew you would definitely come."

Changsheng was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Does she know?"

Jiang Minghong shook his head gently.

"We haven't told her yet."

Changsheng stopped, looked at Jiang Minghong and said again: "I want to see her."

He just looked at Jiang Minghong quietly, with a hint of determination in his cold eyes.

"Okay, I will tell Aunt Su that if she is willing to see you, I will notify you as soon as possible." Jiang Minghong did not refuse him this time.

Changsheng heard this and turned to look at Jiang Minghong.

"How do I know you're not lying to me?"

Jiang Minghong looked at him and smiled lightly.

"Besides trusting me, do you have any other choice?"

Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment and then said: "If you are lying to me, I hope you can lie for a little longer."

He paused: "I'm waiting for news from you at Shangqing Temple."

Jiang Minghong looked at the people leaving and reminded: "Tie Xing'an won't be able to dance for long. I hope you won't interfere in his affairs, so as not to disrupt our plans."

Chang Sheng said softly, "Hmm", and disappeared in front of Jiang Minghong in a few breaths.

On the eighth day of October, a flowing feast was held in Xiejia Village. All the relatives and friends of the Xie clan came, and the whole village instantly became lively.

When Jiang Mingyue followed several grandmothers to entertain guests, she found that most of these relatives and friends had one or two children ranging from five to ten years old. They took their own children and did not know what they said to the clan elders. Qi shook his head and even protected Xie Yuan behind him. What were they doing?

The third aunt seemed to see her doubts, and came to her side and whispered: "These people all want their children to touch Xiao Yuan and get acquainted with Xiao Yuan's talent. In this way, maybe there will be a scholar in the family."

The third aunt grabbed a handful of boiled peanuts and handed them to her and said: "They think so well, what if they lose the talent of our Xiejia Village?"

Jiang Mingyue glanced at Xie Yuan behind the crowd, but she didn't expect that he had become a favorite. She looked away and suppressed a smile and said: "The third aunt is right, this is related to the fate of our entire Xiejia Village, and we cannot let it go." People touch it randomly.”

After hearing this, the third aunt felt as if she had found a confidant instantly, and started telling Jiang Mingyue endlessly.

"The rules left by our ancestors are all there for a reason. This talent cannot be used randomly. For example, the village next door had a scholar a few years ago. When their village held a flowing banquet..."

While Jiang Mingyue listened to the third aunt's narration, she would ask questions from time to time. In just a while, she learned a lot of interesting things about the villages in the ten miles and eight villages.

In the evening, Jiang Mingyue, Xie Yuan and the villagers set off fireworks before going home.

In the bedroom, Xie Yuan saw his wife hugging her and rubbing against her, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Let me take advantage of your talent on behalf of the children."

Xie Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"Did the villagers tell you?"

"Ok!"

"Although the story is true, it is not that someone else took away the scholar's talent, but that the scholar was of average intelligence, and being able to become a scholar is already a virtue accumulated by his ancestors."

Jiang Mingyue said 'Oh', raised her little face and looked at her husband with a smile: "I think the villagers have done a good job, how can I let others touch me randomly."

She said and touched the man with a small hand dishonestly.

"I'll touch you if you want."

Xie Yuan breathed out slowly, grabbed his wife's restless little hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mingyue, you know that I have no resistance to you, so don't tease me."

Jiang Mingyue saw that the man's eyes had become much darker, coughed and said, "Tell our children a story! They are ready!"

Xie Yuan said "Hmm", put his hand on his wife's belly, and spoke softly.

The man's gentle voice was like a lullaby to Jiang Mingyue and the child. The child in her belly gradually became more mature, and Jiang Mingyue also became a little drowsy.

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, Jiang Mingyue found a comfortable seat in the man's arms, closed her eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Today, someone said that I have a big belly and asked me if I was pregnant with twins."

Xie Yuan felt a slight shiver in his heart, looked at the person in his arms, patted her vest gently, and said in his usual voice: "What do you think?"

"How is this possible! My parents have never had twins. How could I be pregnant with twins?"

Xie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Go to sleep!"

After a while, he saw his wife sleeping, thinking that he would tell his tribe tomorrow that Mingyue was pregnant with twins. Xie Yuan did not intend to tell her, for fear that she would be stressed and worried.

The next day, Xie Yuan got up early. Today, he did not practice boxing immediately. Instead, he went to the hometowns of several clans and told them about Mingyue's situation before returning home.

Today was also a lively day, and it was not until three days later that Xiejia Village regained its tranquility. Jiang Mingyue's daily life has now become a walk in the fields with Xie Yuan every day. Although the autumn harvest has passed, the villagers are still very busy because they have to plow the land, weed, fertilize, etc.

When the villagers were fertilizing, Jiang Mingyue thanked Yuan and went home first because the smell was too strong.

Seeing his wife leaving, Xie Yuan walked over to sit down next to Third Grandpa and asked about fertilization.

“The fertilizer produced has a bit of a strong smell, so I took Lao Wu and the others to move the composting process to the mountains some time ago.

Then we used the retting fertilizer and applied it to the weeds. Within two days, the grasses died. Although we don’t know the reason yet, several of us think that the method you mentioned is feasible. It’s just a few of us. Old guy, you still need to study it carefully. "