Husband and wife are hot on the kang

"Of course it won't work, I'll tell him directly, where to go and stay where it's cool!" Shan Matchmaker raised her brows upside down: "My old lady is a matchmaker, not a junk collector!"

Yu Juren: "...!"

The next day, Xiao Juren obediently followed the matchmaker to Lijia Village.

Welcome to Li Family Village!

Ouch, this is hilarious!

Of course, the Shao family purchases the best things for engagement, and now the Shao family is not short of money, so Blacksmith Shao and his wife should hold their heads high.

Xiao Juren went to serve as background and backer, but Shi Hongda didn't come. He promised Blacksmith Shao that when his son got married, he would show up, not to greet the relatives, but to sit at home.

This is very face-saving!

The order was made very smoothly, and it was agreed that Dongyue would welcome the bride, and then came back.

As a result, the single matchmaker came again the next day, and another matchmaker took a fancy to her daughter, and she was going to make a deal!

So for several days, Xiao Juren was forced to follow Shan Matchmaker to various villages.

When he stopped going out, Shi Hongda smiled unconscionably: "Are you tired?"

"Don't mention it, I don't need a single matchmaker in the future, I will know how to make a deal for someone!" Yu Juren pointed to his shoulder with a troubled expression: "Rub your shoulder again."

Shi Hongda hurriedly rubbed his shoulders, exhausted these two days.

After the excitement, it seems like March, Ching Ming Festival.

On this day, Shi Hongda and Yu Juren took Yu Baobao and various sacrificial items to the cemetery in Xishan with the villagers.

The cemetery is still bleak. People cleared the withered grass on the tombs, and even renovated the tombs, offering incense, offering fruits, and burning paper money.

If it is in the south, the grass is green and the willows are new at this time, but the north is still yellow, and the temperature has just picked up.

Yu Juren placed things in front of the Yu family's parents' graves, and the second place was not the Yu family's brother and sister-in-law's, but Aunt Shi Hong's.

Because according to seniority, Shi Hongda's mother was a generation older than Yu's eldest brother and sister-in-law, and was in the same generation as Yu's father and mother, commonly known as "in-laws".

After the sacrifices were placed for Da Zhang, the white candles were lit, and the incense was burnt, they were moved to the tomb of the Yu family's eldest brother and sister-in-law.

Yu Baobao has already started to place the sacrifices. A nine-year-old child has a maturity different from that of ordinary children. He knows that these are his parents.

Buried inside is his mother who was lost at birth, and his father who died when he was five years old.

Now, my mother doesn't have any impression, I only know that she is a very good woman, this is what my grandmother told him; father?I seem to have a little impression, but more than four years have passed, he was still young at that time, and now he can't remember his father's voice and appearance. He only remembers that he seems to be similar to his little uncle, but stronger than his little uncle, because when he was young, his father seemed like Those who can carry themselves to run and play, but my uncle can only hug himself.

Well, I can't let my uncle know that he is not as strong as his father, otherwise my uncle will work out very hard, um, until he strains his muscles.

"Baby, come, kowtow to your grandparents, and to your parents." Yu Juren stood there silently, asking the baby to kowtow to the tomb.

"Yeah." Yu Baobao followed suit.

Every year, my uncle would bring himself here to see the tombs and weeds.

Watching the baby kowtow to the two big tombs, he pointed to the one next to him: "This is your Grandma Zhang, kowtow."

Without further ado, Yu Baobao kowtowed.

After the baby kowtowed, Yu Juren took Shi Hongda and kowtowed to the three tombs, and at the same time said silently in his heart: "My parents, brother and sister-in-law, I will come to see you. The baby is already nine years old. Wait for him to be 12 years old." At that time, I asked him to take the imperial examination. The child was not good at learning martial arts, and his physical foundation was not good. He could only learn boxing, physical fitness, and self-protection.But the child's knowledge is very good. I heard from the gentlemen that it will not be difficult to pass the exam in the future.

If he is a Jinshi, I will let him take the exam after going out for a study tour.

And Zhang's mother, I will grow old with Shi Hong.

And what Shi Hongda was thinking, what he was saying to the ancestors, I don't know.

Yu's family has no foundation, and the biggest tomb today is Yu's father and his mother.

So the worship is very fast, other than that, everything is fine!

I went to the tomb in the morning and came back at noon. Today is Qingming, and it starts when I eat three meals.

Because it was Qingming, Chef Huang brought brown rice, cabbage with vinegar and pepper, fried bean sprouts with leeks, spinach with nuts, and fried lettuce.

Even the soup is carrot soup!

Among all the plain colors, Yu Juren was eating with a smile, Yu Baobao was also eating very deliciously, and only Shi Hongda was left with a bitter and hatred face.

After lunch, I rested for a quarter of an hour, and then went to the ancestral hall to pay homage.

In the afternoon, Baobao was practicing calligraphy in the study, and Yu Liangji was purifying things in the laboratory. Shi Hongda went to look at the land. Now it snows every two days, but the land is not dry.

At dinner in the evening, Chef Huang came to another table of vegetarian dishes: lettuce with mushrooms, fried peanuts, lettuce with garlic, and the soup was spinach vegetarian ball soup. Vegetables, shallots mixed with tofu!

"This year is the Ching Ming Festival when my mother moved her grave for the first time. Of course, you have to spend it well. Let Chef Huang make meat buns for you tomorrow morning." Seeing Shi Hongda's expression, Xiao Juren knew that he didn't like it, but he didn't The method, this first Ching Ming Festival must be celebrated in this way.

Shi Hongda ate dinner in silence, and when he was lying on the kang, he still held Xiao Juren in his arms and said nothing: There must be meat buns tomorrow!

Yu Juren stroked Shi Hongda's head, wanting to laugh out loud, but he didn't expect Shi Hongda to have such a childish side, so cute!

When sleeping, Yu Juren is always smiling.

Early in the morning, before anyone else got up, Chef Huang and Cook Huang had finished washing and went to work in the kitchen.

Originally, breakfast this morning was steamed cakes, served with rice porridge and small pickles.

But last night, the little master found an opportunity to tell Chef Huang that he must eat big meat buns tomorrow.

So Chef Huang had no choice but to chop the stuffing, and the cook next to him was picking green onions: "Did you hear me right?"

Chef Huang has been asking this question all night, because Chef Huang said that the little master wants to eat meat buns. In the past, the little master's favorite food was buns stuffed with cabbage, tofu, vermicelli, and green pepper.

The stuffing is mixed with vegetable oil, put in five-spice powder, and sprinkled with a little salt.

Although the stuffing is more sloppy, but I really don’t have the option of big meat buns!

The whole family knows, oh no, everyone in the village knows that Yu Juren likes to "reminisce about bitterness and think about sweetness" and "manage the family diligently and thriftily", and doesn't eat too much oil and salt.

"I really heard it right!" Chef Huang lost his temper after being moaned by his wife, "Don't doubt it, the little master said so, do you really think he ate it?"

"Huh?" Cook Huang didn't quite understand.

"This is for the old man. I ate vegetarian for a whole day yesterday, and the old man's eyes are green." Because I didn't eat at the same table with the old man and the young man, so the general family members don't know that Shi Hongda eats. The season is gloomy.

Others can't guess, Chef Huang has been cooking meals in this family for such a long time, and he still doesn't know who tastes what.

"Everyone used to say that the old man takes care of the young master, but in fact, why doesn't the young master spoil the old man?" Chef Huang shook his head while putting the minced meat into the basin.

Obviously I don't like it, but the old man likes it. After eating vegetarian for a day, with the amount of food the old man eats, it is true that he can't eat vegetarian food for a long time. Besides, in order to show respect for the immortal, the vegetarian dishes don't put too much oil...

"I'll mix some of what Master Shrimp likes." Cook Huang looked at the minced meat in the pot of meat. In this family, only Aunt Song had the same taste as Young Master and Young Master. The rest of the people still love meat. more often.

Shi Hongda was in a state of lovelessness when he walked early.

"What's the matter?" Yu Juren saw that he didn't get up to run and practice this morning, but hugged himself and looked at the roof, which was very interesting.

"I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I was eating a huge roast suckling pig..." Shi Hong stared straight at the ceiling with big eyes, and told the truth when Xiao Juren asked him.

Yu Juren, who touched his wet face that seemed to be chewed by someone, and who had been hugged all night: "...!"

Decisively turned against him!

It's a pity that in front of Shi Hongda, Yu Juren's physical strength is only five, and Shi Hongda laughed, tears and snot almost flew away when Shi Hongda squeaked!

A beautiful day kicked off with laughter.

The greenhouse in March has been a bit weak, and Yu Juren has collected all the seeds of the small tomatoes, at least thousands of seeds!

"Grow seedlings in April, plant them in May, and harvest the seeds in autumn, which is probably enough for the big guys to plant." After Yu Liangji harvested the seeds, he put them away in a cloth bag.

"It turns out that seeds can be harvested in greenhouses!" Liu Wenxi sighed. He thought that the things planted in greenhouses were out of season after all, and seeds could not be harvested.

"It is possible, but the harvest is not so much." And the quality is not necessarily good.

This has something to do with the season. After all, it is a greenhouse, so there is little sunlight. Otherwise, he would not let the old tomatoes grow seeds when the sun is full in the early spring.

When the crop of seeds in autumn is harvested, the quality will be much better, and there will be a lot of plump seeds, which can be distributed to the villagers to plant a large area!

Since April, everyone has raised a lot of vegetable seedlings in advance in the vegetable shed, but when she went to visit other people's houses, she discovered that they had also raised seedlings in advance!

Although the seedling boxes in Xiaojurennong are very advanced, but the rudimentary ones in other people’s homes are quite large, almost filling the window sills, and the seedlings are densely planted. Anyway, it is impossible to pull them out and plant them in the vegetable garden. Let them grow big in the box.

Everyone thought of what Xiao Juren said, no wonder they were told not to hold out hope for early spring green vegetables, because so many people raised seedlings in advance this year, and by then the green vegetables would definitely not be sold at a high price, not to mention the rotten street.

So the old village chief nervously called everyone to a meeting: "Everyone knows that this spring, there will be more green vegetables."

Some people are frowning. They made money in the greenhouse, but because of the profit, they invested a little more in it. Now...  

"Don't be afraid, haven't we signed a contract with someone?" At this time, it showed the benefits of having a sales channel: "I'm not used to how many people are outside, we all have buyers."

When he signed the contract at the beginning, he was afraid that this would be the case now. He signed it for three years, with a ten-year validity period!

In other words, only buy the green vegetables from Shibalipu for three years, and the validity period of the contract is ten years.

Everyone is right when they think about it!

"After all, he is less than a Juren, and has a vision!" The old village head remembered, and smiled into a presbyopia.

At that time, the village chiefs of other villages were also gearing up. Last year, Shibalipu took the lead, but this year it may not be so!

Especially Zhang Di, the village head of Zhangjia Village, he let everyone grow seedlings. Only Mr. Zhang’s family, although they also raised seedlings, did not plan to sell vegetables with everyone to make money. And sent a message to Yu Liangji.

The answer Yu Liangji gave was "not afraid".

"Hmph, I see that he, the village head, is taking everyone to jump into the fire pit this time!" After listening to Yu Juren's reply, the old man of the Zhang family dismissed the person who sent the message, turned around and scorned Zhang together with the old lady. di.

If it was so easy to get money growing vegetables, would Shibalipu be unprepared?