little son-in-law

It's just that not being able to eat meat is not a big deal. In the past, there were times when he only picked vegetables to eat, so he couldn't conclude that he really had a child. Although he had already had Jingzhi and Xingzhi, it should be acceptable in principle. After all, he felt a little uncomfortable in his body and had an heir, so he didn't want to have a child, but he always felt that at least there was nothing worth showing off, unlike a woman's pregnancy, which is a matter of course and a happy event that everyone can know.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if it is really there, you can't go to Doctor Yun to see it, otherwise the city will be full of wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

In short, due to various reasons, Mo Nanjin did not speak out her thoughts after all.

"What are you thinking about? Why haven't you slept yet?" Nangong Jing woke up after a deep sleep. Under the bright moonlight, she saw Mo Nanjin frowning tightly, staring blankly at the bed curtain above her head, her eyes closed. With a wink.

"I don't know what's going on with my father and my father." The matter of the child couldn't be mentioned, so Mo Nanjin changed the subject, and besides, a few days ago, someone brought back a letter of safety, and they never heard from them again. It was reported that he was really worried about this matter every day.

"The plan is going well. You should trust Uncle Huang and King Rong's ability." Nangong Jing pulled him back into the bed with a deep arm around his waist. Thinking of the secret music he had received recently, he felt a little cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, Xiao Jin In the end, he forgave himself. Otherwise, with the means of his two fathers, he would really be no match. Although he made the plan this time, the clean and ruthless style of the two fathers still impressed him. Even his father admired him.

He has read all the letters left by his father. Although the words about the relationship between the emperor's uncle and Rong Wang are vague, he can vaguely see that although his father was in extreme pain at that time, he did not deny it. The two are unrivaled in the world.

It's a pity that his father, who has never been able to hurt others all his life, is forced to such a situation that he has no choice, so that he has to die to escape.

The cycle of heaven and karma, now it is finally time for those people to pay the price, this time he will not let any one go, and will never give them a chance to make a comeback.

"Is it that cold? Can't you be sick?" Just now he clearly felt the chill on his body, Mo Nanjin was afraid that he got up and opened the quilt just now, and let in the cold wind, but thinking about Nangong Jingshen's body, it didn't look like so weak.

"Let me see." Mo Nanjin pressed his forehead to test his body temperature.

"It's a bit cold." Nangong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, took the opportunity to grab Mo Nanjin into his arms, and hugged him firmly with his strong arms.

"Hey, your habit of hugging people at every turn doesn't seem to be good." After sleeping with him all night, his body froze.

"I will change it in the future." Nangong Jingshen relaxed a little.

Mo Nanjin gave a faint "hmm", and said, "Go to sleep, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow, turn around and see if the two little guys have kicked the quilt away?"

"No, I slept very soundly." Nangong Jingshen still tucked the corner of the quilt. The sleeping appearance of the two little guys is really not very good. Naughty.

"We are all here." Mo Nanjin found a comfortable position in his arms, and muttered again before going to sleep. Although he didn't know what Nangong Jingshen thought just now, since he chose to be together, he would Go with him to face all the future.

"I know." Nangong Jingshen kissed Mo Nanjin's forehead with a very gentle smile on her lips.

Picking tiles was finished in the middle of the afternoon of the second day. Yuyang paid the wages for two days. Uncle Zhang felt sorry, so he worked hard to renovate the chicken coop in the backyard of Mo’s house. He saw that there was still a large area next to the chicken coop. If there is an open space, it is recommended to build a pigsty. Many families in the town raise pigs. First, there is a place to go for any leftovers at home. It takes a year of hard work to slaughter pigs and sheep, and only at that time can I open my belly to eat something good. If I raise it at home, I can save some meat money, and if I can’t finish eating, I can exchange it for some money.

Yuyang took a look at Nangong Jingshen who was coming out of the room holding a straw blanket, and finally declined Uncle Zhang's kindness, thinking that we can talk about it later, there is nothing more to buy in this house.

Since the master was unwilling, there was no reason to force it. Uncle Zhang led his two apprentices to tidy up and was about to leave. When Mo Nanjin came out to see him off, he happened to meet Ye Qing who had just left the house.

Ye Qing and Uncle Zhang made an appointment tomorrow, followed Mo Nanjin home, took out a money bag from his arms, counted the money for grocery shopping, and handed it over.

"Because there are more people delivering food this year than in previous years, the price has been lowered even more." Ye Qing was also very annoyed when mentioning this, the price was lowered every year, and it almost became a free gift.Big families don't bring such bullies.

"Forget it this year, let's think about other ways tomorrow." Mo Nanjin put away more than 40 coins in his hand, and he packed more than 200 catties of vegetables in bits and pieces, which is really cheap enough .

Ye Qing sighed, picked up the hot tea on the table to warm his hands, and said: "Don't talk about these bad things, I'll go out for a run when the spring warms up, and see if there are any other opportunities. There is also a fish pond, and I also have an errand in a pastry shop. Two days ago, the second young master came to the shop and had a chat with us. Be an accountant at home, maybe I can go out with the second young master to see and see."

Yun Qingchuan, Yun Qingchuan, and Mo Nanjin felt a headache when he pronounced this name. What exactly did he want to do? As the host, he should have been to the store not once or twice. There is a small ledger in the store, Ye Qing is responsible for recording the decimals of the daily shipments, and he doesn't know it. It makes no sense that Yun Qingchuan doesn't know about Ye Qing's literacy. Now his attitude has changed drastically. Although he and Ye Qing's family are closer, there is no need to Let's play some tricks on this, I hope I'm thinking too much.

"Mr. accountant's monthly money is three times what I am now. If it really becomes a job, it will be great. The life of the family will be easier, and I can prepare some dowry for Caiqing. In recent years, my family has been poor and there is no Buy something for her." Seemingly thinking of the bright future, Ye Qing's eyebrows stretched, and even the gloomy look just now disappeared a lot.

"It's really a good thing. When it's done, I'll congratulate you properly."

"No, no, the horoscope hasn't been written yet, maybe the second young master is just joking around and can't take it seriously." Ye Qing waved his hands again and again, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face, he hasn't told his family about this yet. Well, I didn't expect to expose it first at Brother Mo's place. If it doesn't work, people should think he is bragging.

Mo Nanjin didn't know what to reply for a while, because he didn't know Yun Qingchuan's mind, he didn't want to persuade him, and he didn't persuade him, so he had to choose a conservative topic: "It's hard for Caiqing to have you. I always think about it when I am an older brother."

Xiao Mo stamped his feet and opened the door to come in, rubbed his hands, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then said: "Master, it's too cold outside, isn't it going to snow soon?"

"It's only October. According to previous years, it's not that time yet." It's just that it's really cold today, and he can feel it too.

"It's been the beginning of winter a few days ago, and it should be snowing, but it only falls in November every year here." Ye Qing interjected.

"That's right, Ye Qing, how about you go shopping in the city?" Xiao Mo sat down with tea.

"Oh, don't ask, don't ask, just now I was talking to Brother Mo, this year's downturn, and a lot of vegetables have been sold, but I didn't get any money."

Xiao Mo just wanted to speak.

"Xiao Mo, where's Ming Ting?" Mo Nanjin didn't want Xiao Mo to get entangled in this issue.

"I put the household items in the backyard. We have trimmed the fruit trees and covered the straw in the past two days. If there is no snow in the past two days, it is time to water and fertilize. Brother Ming said that the wheat and rice in the field should also be taken advantage of. Before it freezes, pour some fertilizer into it."

"That's how it should be. When the weather was still warm, Da Zhuang cleared the fish ponds once. The bottoms of those ponds were still lying there. I will use them now, and save the land occupied there. When the fish comes out, there will be no land for the cars. Let it go." These two days he has been busy at home, but fortunately Ming Ting is still a sensible person, so things in the field were not delayed at all.

"Brother Ming said the same thing. Before we came back, we took a detour and told Da Zhuang about it. He said that we would let us know when we used it. He dragged it to the ground."

Ye Qing couldn't understand the way the Mo family used the silt cleared from the fish pond to make fertilizer, but he knew that Mo Nanjin was also a person with ideas, so he had his reasons for doing so, so he didn't ask any more questions. It was getting dark quickly, but it was not time for dinner. A few people sat together and chatted for a while, but basically Xiao Mo and Ye Qing were talking, and Mo Nanjin was only responsible for listening. Occasionally when they asked, he could answer the conversation. .

It's getting cold here, it must have snowed in Shengjing, I don't know when my father and father will come back, although I absolutely believe in their abilities, but I can't feel relieved if I don't see each other for a day.

Ming Ting came over with some cotton blankets, and several people in the main room stood up to help hang them on the three doors. These cotton blankets were made by Yuyang from old quilts. Although the covers were not warm, they were still extremely windproof. OK

At the same time, in a house in Shengjing, Nangong Qiuhu made the last move on the chessboard, with cold eyes, thin lips slightly parted, and said two words: "Pojun."

On October [-]th of the fourth year of Jingping, Yun Zhongchun, the general of the Fuguo State, led Dongping Wang Nangong Jingnian's army into Cherry Valley outside Shengjing City, and broke through. It is said that the "Jingping Rebellion" that lasted for half a year is over, but many things have just begun.

"He is also your son." Rong Xi handed the report to Nangong Qiuhu, feeling a little unbearable.

"No." Nangong Qiuhu took it and only glanced at it, then threw it on the desk beside him, and spoke in a slightly indifferent manner.