Yipin Farmer

Thinking of this, Meng Shuang said, "Mother, don't worry, I'm already much better, and I'll be fine soon."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.

Meng Shuang said again: "Mother, I know I don't think carefully about things, so I will definitely listen to my parents in the future and honor the two elders well."

After hearing this, the woman finally showed a smile on her face, shed tears again, and said, "Okay, okay..."

Seeing her like this, Meng Shuang felt a little distressed, and quickly said: "Mother looks very tired, please rest quickly."

The maid next to her also said: "Yes, ma'am, you have been guarding the young master's bedside for two days and two nights and haven't had a good rest. Now that the young master wakes up, you don't have to worry, just take a rest."

Meng Shuang felt a little guilty, and urged her to go back to her room to rest.

The woman also felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she asked the maid a few words and left.

Meng Shuang sat up by herself, and the servant girl immediately placed a soft pillow under him to make him more comfortable, and then served rock sugar lotus seed soup.

Meng Shuang was secretly happy, the feeling of being waited upon was really beautiful.Thinking about my own modern education and having this kind of thinking, I feel a little ashamed.

Stir the contents of the bowl with a small silver spoon. The white lotus seeds and red cherries are floating, sweet and soft. Sure enough, the taste of pure green food is not ordinary.

After traveling to such a wealthy family, you will eat a lot of good food, right?Thinking of this, Meng Shuang felt happier.

"It's been a few days since I had an accident, are you okay at home?"

After eating all the food in the bowl, Meng Shuang chatted casually with the girl, trying to catch her words and understand what the world he lived in was like.

It just so happened that that girl also liked to chat and gossip, she was teased by Meng Shuang and talked a lot.

Meng Shuang was able to get a preliminary understanding of the current situation.

The girl's name is Xiaohui, and the family's surname is Meng. She is from Sanhua Village, Changping County, northern Henan Province. She was originally an ordinary farmer. The father of the owner of the body was unwilling to be poor. He started to leave the mountain village to be an apprentice in Kaifeng when he was ten years old. Slowly, the family business began to prosper, and opened a silk and satin shop in Kaifeng, which was regarded as an upstart.

Meng Shuang turned around and understood what was going on. The time-space converter had indeed sent him to the Meng family in the past. The location was correct in Kaifeng, but the time was wrong by hundreds of years. With such a wrong time, Meng Shuang did not see him. To the parents, but to the home hundreds of years ago.

It's a pity that the family tree of the Meng family was burned during the Cultural Revolution, and he doesn't know which generation of ancestors he is now.

Let me ask again, this era is after the Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties, poetry cannot be plagiarized anymore, bah, why do I always think about plagiarizing.According to the Ming Dynasty, there was the Qing Dynasty, but this era was not like the Qing Dynasty. The majority of the people were Han Chinese, and the rulers were Manchurians. However, this period of history is distorted. It can be seen that the ruler did not force the people to change their clothes.

The owner of this family is Meng Kejian, and his wife, Yang Shi, who is the middle-aged woman just now, is also the mother of the owner of this body. She has three sons, the eldest son Ting Shuang, the second son Ting Hui, and the third son Ting Ke.Meng Kejian also raised a concubine outside, and that woman also gave birth to a son, the youngest son Tingzhi.

Meng Kejian didn't have a good relationship with his sons. He always hated iron and steel, and was angry that his sons couldn't get a job. The eldest son Ting Shuang, the owner of this body, was unwilling to accept the marriage arranged by his parents, so he ran away from home one night. When they found him, he fell into the river and probably drowned, so Meng Shuang took the opportunity to enter his body.

Meng Shuang said her name silently several times in her heart, Ting Shuang, Ting Shuang, please remember that my name is Meng Tingshuang.

"Brother..." A young man's voice came from outside the door, and he hurried into the room.

"Brother, are you awake? Are you okay? How do you feel? What's wrong? Do you want to ask the doctor to come and see?" A young man repeated what Yang had just asked.

Xiao Hui smiled and said, "Second Young Master is still so impatient, you ask so many questions in a row, how can Eldest Young Master answer?"

"I'm glad to see that elder brother is fine, and I don't care about anything else." The second young master grinned.

Meng Tingshuang looked at him with a smile while answering. This second young master is the younger brother of the owner of this body named Ting Hui. He is now his younger brother. He looks handsome, well-dressed, energetic, lively, and a bit frivolous. , in short, it's cute and not annoying.

"The third young master is here." Xiao Hui looked out of the window and called out, very happy.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and a tall and handsome boy came in. Although he was not as handsome as the second child, he was full of vigor and youthfulness. On a modern campus, if not a school grass, at least a class grass.

"Brother looks much better." The sunny boy observed his complexion and laughed.

Ting Shuang knew that he was the youngest of the family, Meng Tingke. Looking at the two big boys who cared about him, she couldn't help but think of the little brother who died in a car accident in the previous life. If he grows up, he might be like the two in front of him. Tall, equally handsome, he charms a group of beautiful girls outside, calls him brother at home, obeys him and obeys his orders.

Thinking about it now is meaningless to miss what has been lost, it is better to cherish what is in front of you.

He used to envy others to have brothers, but now he has more than one.

Ting Shuang looked at them with a smile and asked, "I've been ill for the past few days, have you studied hard?"

The second eldest Tinghui's face collapsed, and he said, "Brother, you know that I don't like reading."

The third son Tingke also scratched his head and said, "If I read it again, it's not the material for climbing the Dragon Gate, but my little brother has hope."

Hearing this, Ting Hui's face became a little ugly, Ting Shuang felt something, and asked, "What's wrong, little brother?"

Ting Hui said unhappily: "The woman my father raised outside asked to come into our house. Brother, you can't agree to it. Mother has broken her heart for this family, and my father still accepts her daughter openly. It's too much." .My mother disagrees, and neither do our three brothers. Dad can't ignore the opinions of the whole family. You are the eldest son, so dad can't ignore your opinions."

Meng Tingshuang didn't expect to encounter such confusing housework as soon as she traveled through time. Meng Tingshuang had no choice but to play it by ear.

Since he asked to wear it on his own initiative, he must face everything bravely.

"Brother..." A clear voice like a silver bell sounded, and at the same time, a beautiful group of delicate reds flew over.Meng Tingshuang only felt a scent coming straight to her nostrils, and a soft body crawled on top of her. It turned out to be a little girl of five or six years old, with big black eyes looking at him with joy, her face was pink and tender, and her lips were tender. Hong Dudu is really a rare beauty embryo, so cute at such a young age, she will definitely fascinate all beings when she grows up.

Ting Shuang likes this kind of pink and cute little loli the most. She likes her very much at first sight, and pinches her little cheek.

"Brother, you've been in a coma for two days, and I'm going to be so worried." The little girl's voice was so delicate, it made people feel happy when they heard it.

Ting Shuang heard the little girl call him big brother, and thought to herself that the maid said that Meng Kejian, the owner of the house, only had four sons, so who is this little girl?Why do you call him big brother?Look at her feet are natural feet. I heard that ancient women had to bind their feet from a very young age, but this little girl didn't bind her feet. I don't know why?

Ting Shuang was afraid of revealing her secrets, so she didn't say anything, just took the little girl's little hand to tease her.The girl was lively and cute, with a small mouth chattering non-stop, trying to make him happy.It's just that she was at the age of changing her teeth, and her front teeth hadn't grown yet, so she showed a gap when she smiled, but she still liked to laugh, so she smiled very reservedly and didn't show her teeth. Mouth.Ting Shuang smiled secretly, pretending to ignore it, and deliberately made her laugh.

The maid Xiaohui appeared at the door of the bedroom, with a troubled expression on her face, she said, "That... Mrs. Chen from Datong Street is here again."

Ting Hui's face changed drastically, and he said to Ting Ke, "Third brother, take Xiaolan to the garden to play."

"No." The little girl said coquettishly, "Brother finally woke up, I want to play with him."

Ting Hui said softly, "Eldest brother needs to calm down and recuperate, Xiao Lan should go out with third brother to play."

The girl named Xiaolan was very obedient, she agreed, and obediently went out to play with Ting Ke.

Ting Shuang knew that Ting Huizhi had something to say to Xiaolan when he left Xiaolan, so she waited silently for him to speak.

Ting Hui sat beside him: "Brother, what should we do about that Mrs. Chen? I come home every two days to ask for my daughter."

Ting Shuang didn't quite understand what was going on, and replied cautiously: "It's only natural for a mother to have a daughter."

"That won't work." Ting Hui said with a straight face, "Although Xiaolan is her own daughter, she is no longer a member of our Meng family after remarrying to the Chen family, but Xiaolan's surname is still Meng, why should she be with her?" Walk?"

Ting Hui said angrily, "This woman really has no conscience. My second uncle was so kind to her before he was alive, but she couldn't keep it and insisted on remarrying. My mother was kind-hearted and couldn't bear her being a young widow. It was hard to convince my father to agree with her. She is not satisfied with remarrying, and wants to take the child away. Now, that woman has gained a foothold in the Chen family, and she just comes to the door every three days to make people feel uncomfortable. What qualifications does this kind of unchaste woman have to have children. "

Ting Shuang understood what was going on. Meng Kejian also had a younger brother, who was the uncle of these sons, who died prematurely, leaving behind a widow and young daughter. The young wife did not want to be a widow for the rest of her life, so she wanted to remarry.Opposed by her husband's uncle, Yang's sister-in-law is kind and kind, understands women's difficulties, and supports her to remarry, but her child, the little girl Meng Tinglan, stays in the Meng family.

If this kind of thing happens in modern society and the father is gone, the child will of course live with the mother.However, in the ancient patriarchal society, children could not follow their mothers, but had to stay in their father's family.

Ting Shuang sympathized with the mother very much, and felt that the Meng family's behavior was a little unreasonable. Why should a woman be scolded as unchaste if she remarried, and why should they separate mother and daughter like this.So I expressed my opinion: "Mother and daughter are united in heart, it is pitiful to be separated by life."

Ting Hui saw that his attitude was a bit biased towards the remarried former aunt, and became anxious: "Brother, you can't think like this. Xiaolan and that woman went to the Chen family to work as oil bottles. They are as delicate as Miss Qianjin here. She is just a girl, the whole family regards her as a treasure, and her parents hold her in the palm of her hand and it hurts. When her feet were bound last year, she couldn't bear the pain, and she cried until her voice became hoarse. Her father felt so distressed, so she stopped I was pestered by her. Look, parents love her so much, if she followed her biological mother in the Chen family, she would not be bullied under the fence of others."

"Being bullied..." Ting Shuang thought of the lively and lovely Xiaolan being bullied, and her mind was shaken.

Tinghui likes to gossip, and he talked about the Yu family next door. The Yu family was originally a brothel girl, but later Congliang became a concubine in a rich family and gave birth to a daughter. After a few years, her savings became less and less, so she had to go back to her old business. Later, her husband's family moved to other places, and no one cared about her. She was too old to stay in the couch, so she asked her daughter to change her mother's surname. , also engaged in flesh and blood business.

Ting Shuang was not interested in gossip about other people's homes, but when she thought that if the cute little girl went to other people's homes with her mother, she might end up like this in the future. Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on her back. The daughter's wife, Mrs. Chen, also lost her sympathy and became firm in her attitude, never allowing her to take the child away.

"I'll go and see now. Mother is exhausted these two days. Don't bother her anymore." Ting Shuang lifted the quilt out of bed.

Ting Hui encouraged him: "Yes, now my father is not back in the store, and my mother is not in good health. My elder brother is the eldest son in the family. You should come forward to settle this matter."

"Understood." Ting Shuang agreed to come and came to the main hall. This was the first time he did something for this family, and it was also the first time he came to this world to deal with things. Gotta do something for this home.