Transmigrated into the Pastoral Scenery

The day after getting married was a fine day. Yang woke up early to clean up the mess that hadn't been cleaned up yesterday.There are firecracker crumbs left on the ground, a mess in the kitchen, and a large stove outside the house, which is not easy to clean.

Shen Dongming decided to rest today and not to work in the tea garden.In fact, for some time to come, because of the arrangement of his daughter-in-law's dowry, he may not be able to go to the field so soon.

After cleaning the garbage outside the house, Mrs. Yang went back to the yard and said to her husband who was moving the cages: "Go and see if the children are awake. I'll make breakfast."

"Hey..." Shen Dongming looked back, the window of his son's room was tightly closed, and there was a red happy letter on it, hehe, thinking of his son getting married like this.He smiled, put down what he was doing, and walked slowly.

"Duo duo duo..." His father's knock on the door is always so recognizable, Shen Junxi propped up half of his body, stared sideways at the sleeping face of the person next to the pillow, got up lightly, got out of bed and put on his coat , to the door.

Shen Dongming booed in, and said in a low voice, "Where's your daughter-in-law?" Seeing his son gesticulating and still asleep, he quickly covered his mouth, nodded and sneaked away.

At this time Song Jingwei had already woken up, sat up and wrinkled his face, drowsy.He got up and put on a light coat, fastening it very slowly.

Shen Junxi looked back, went out to fetch water with the wooden basin, returned after a while, and put the basin on the shelf.

There are muslin cloths prepared by the Shen family for washing their faces, which look new.Although Song Jingwei wanted to go out to look for the household items he had brought, but just for a while, he felt troublesome, so he took them and used them first.

Shen Junxi was worried that he would look down on these wooden basins and cotton cloths. He knew that Song Jingwei brought a lot of things from the Song family, so he probably wouldn't use the ones prepared by their family.Right now Song Jingwei just hesitated for a moment, and then used it. He stood behind and secretly rejoiced.

After a while, Yang quietly came to the door and looked around.

After washing, Song Jingwei turned his head and saw her. This inadvertent cold glance scared the woman again...

The helpless Song Jingwei nodded to her and said, "Morning."

Yang was flattered, rubbing the apron in front of her with both hands, it took a while to react, and said repeatedly: "Morning, morning. Hehe, I've made breakfast, you and Brother Xi come out to have breakfast."

"Okay." Song Jingwei nodded again, and found that the young man who was washing his face looked up at him with a blank expression, so he said, "I'm going out."

He walked ahead first, with Yang behind. Before he left, he did not forget to tell his son in the room: "Hurry up too, don't make your wife wait."

After Shen Junxi washed up, he followed the two of them out of the house, and came to the hall where they had dinner, met guests and chatted.

The head of the family, Shen Dongming, was sitting there early in the morning. When he saw his daughter-in-law coming in, he immediately put away his pipe, grinned and greeted him: "Daughter-in-law, sit down quickly, it's time to eat."

Song Jingwei said yes, and sat down on Shen Dongming's left, and Yang sat on the right, so Shen Junxi had to sit opposite Shen Dongming.

The dishes on the table were from yesterday, and Yang worried that her daughter-in-law would mind, so she immediately explained: "These dishes are in the kitchen, no one has touched them, they are all clean."

Song Jing nodded slightly, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

The three members of the Shen family looked at him, not intending to pick up their chopsticks... Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Jingwei calmly picked up the bowl, picked up some vegetables, and drank millet porridge.It should be newly produced this year. It is smooth and soft in the mouth, with a lingering fragrance on the teeth and cheeks.Song Jingwei hasn't eaten such authentic millet porridge for a long time.

I don't know who looked relaxed, and then the three of them finally picked up their bowls and ate breakfast in a way that was a hundred times more refined than usual.

During the period, Mrs. Yang winked at her son several times, telling him not to worry about eating by himself, but to bring food to his daughter-in-law... Don't think she couldn't see it, she was just embarrassed to say that her son and his daughter-in-law didn't have sex last night...

The couple are so divided, how can they do it?

Shen Junxi lowered his eyes, pretending not to see.He knew very well in his heart that if he rushed to show courtesy to Song Jingwei at this time, he would only get disgusted.

After eating, Mrs. Yang cleaned up the dishes, and Shen Dongming said to Song Jingwei: "Daughter-in-law, your dowry is too much, and we have no place to put it in our house for the time being. What I mean is, build a thatched hut in the yard to keep out the wind. rain."

Speaking of this matter, Song Jingwei nodded and said: "That's it for now, I have a piece of land here, and I want to build a house."

Shen Dongming and Shen Junxi were slightly surprised. Putting aside the matter of building the house, Shen Dongming asked, "Where is the land and how wide is it?"

Song Jingwei said: "I'm not sure, but it's at the foot of Xiaoliang Mountain, with 150 acres."

Shen Dongming gasped, 150 acres?He said: "Xiaoliangshan...that's a good land, 150 acres, you have a lot left besides building a house." It's a good place over there, because it is close to Xiaoliangshan, with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery.On the side of Xiaoliang Mountain, I heard that there are a group of wealthy families' private summer residences.

There is a lot of land in the village over there, and people often go to work there.Occasionally someone went to the other side of the mountain to take a look. It is said that they saw many private houses and met dignitaries and so on.

"Let's take a look and talk about it. I haven't thought about it yet." Song Jingwei said, the house must be built, the land must be fully utilized, and there is no need to think about what to do for the time being.

Shen Dongming looked at his son, then at Song Jingwei, and said, "Is it really going to be a house?" He knew that his daughter-in-law was rich, but...it can't be that the daughter-in-law pays for it all, and the family enjoys what they get.

"Yeah." Song Jing was slightly startled, only to realize that what Shen Dongming was worried about was nothing more than money.He has money, but the Shen family has no money.He finished the new house, will the Shen family come to live?Song Jingwei hadn't thought about this question before, he frowned and thought, he would like to live together, but he didn't know what the Shen family meant.

Apparently Shen Junxi was also thinking about this issue, he knew that his family had no money and couldn't afford it to build a house for Song Jingwei.But Song Jingwei has money and land, so it is easy for him to build a house.At that time, their family had the cheek to live in a new house, I don't know what Song Jingwei would think.

As for what the people in the village would think, Shen Junxi had long given up on it.

"Daughter-in-law..." Father and son are connected, Shen Dongming and his son have the same idea, he said a little embarrassedly: "Of course our family is very supportive of building a new house, but you know, our family can't afford much money." Shen Junxi was preparing for the wedding, and his family's savings had bottomed out.

It can't be said that Shen Dongming is hypocritical, he is not hypocritical, if his daughter-in-law doesn't mind, he will live and be grateful.I won't get into any emotional awkwardness because of this matter. As long as the family is caring and there are no conflicts, it's better than anything else.

"I know that a house should be built, things should be bought, and food and drink should not be spared. My attitude towards life is like this." Song Jingwei glanced at Shen's father and son and said, "If you really mind, I don't force it either."

The Shen family father and son didn't mind, but felt full of motivation. Shen Dongming smiled honestly and said, "Daughter-in-law, you have the final say. As long as you two live a good life, we have nothing to say." At that time, the family will also work hard to make money. Living on the dowry of the daughter-in-law alone, right?

"Well, what about you?" Song Jingwei got the answer from Shen Dongming, and turned his gaze to Shen Junxi.

Looking at the black and white pupils clearly, Shen Junxi slowly blushed his ears, but nodded solemnly and calmly, agreeing.

When Yang came out, she saw this scene, she thought comfortingly in her heart, in fact, the relationship between the two children is not that bad.It looks good like this, and it looks good when sitting together...

After breakfast, Shen Dongming went out to prepare materials for building a hut.

Song Jingwei went to the yard, found the daily necessities that had been packed before from the cage, and moved them back to the house one by one.Seeing this, Shen Junxi silently helped him carry heavy items, such as embroidered basins and so on... There are many trivial things, each of which is either exquisite or expensive.

The last wooden box contained Song Jingwei's usual hair crown and some gold, silver and jade ornaments. Shen Junxi accidentally spilled it on the table when placing it, picked it up quickly and carefully, and put it back in the box.

It was his earnestness that did not squint, which made Song Jingwei's impression of him much better.Although he is a poor man from a poor family, the young man seems to be very calm about gold and silver things, use them when he has them, and don't force them if he doesn't have them, and he won't show greed when he sees other people's property.

An indifferent person may live in poverty, but Song Jingwei never hates such a person.If you are not deceived by money, the dirt in your heart will be much less.

Originally, he didn't intend to move out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone because there was no place to put it, but Song Jingwei changed his mind and said, "There is still a box of things, help me move it out."

When he went out and saw a box of books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Shen Junxi smiled slightly at Song Jing.He knew that Song Jingwei was literate, but he didn't know that he was also a book lover.Immediately, he remembered what he had written yesterday, and his face turned red again, tending to get hot.But what he is best at is to pretend that this is not the case, and continue to carry these books he loves most.

Song Jingwei searched around the furniture, and found a bookshelf carved from mahogany, which was very beautiful and exquisite, but unfortunately it was too big for Shen Junxi's room to fit.

He clapped his hands and said, "Forget it, we'll talk about it when we move to a new house." Not so fast, he squinted his eyes: "Do you know how to get to Xiaoliangshan? I'm going to see the land."

Nodding, pointing to the north of the house, Shen Junxi looked worried.The two of them go out, in case it is not good to meet the folks.It's not because she's afraid of anything else, but because she's afraid that Song Jingwei will mind the crazy talk of those gossiping women.Shen Junxi knew that those words were not true, those words were ridiculous, but they were really too ugly.

He hesitated to speak, he was unable to speak in the first place, and now it seemed that his dumbness was a defect that could not be ignored.

The author has something to say: change it, the land is 150 mu, fifty is too little _(:_"∠)_