Ding Tian's Ancient Life

Chapter 35 Spring Ploughing

The county magistrate's three "yes" are for Ding Tian.

Even the master was very happy: "Tian'er, you did a good job."

"My lord praised me." Ding Tian smiled shyly: "I'm just a jerk, my father said a lot about me when I was young, but I just can't change it, hehe, clean it up and make it more comfortable, I will also want to I have spent my whole life in the Yamen, so I feel uncomfortable if I don't clean it up."

"You, you are still a child at heart. This prison is so clean, and now it can be maintained. What will you do when there are prisoners?" The county magistrate was happy: "However, you did a good job."

The county magistrate was so satisfied that he even asked Hou Ya's kitchen to cook two dishes for Ding Tian during dinner, a stewed tofu with big meat and a plate of shredded chicken.

Probably the county magistrate was so happy that even the magistrate's wife asked the old lady to come over and gave Ding Tian a new quilt.

The old mother was also very decent in her speech: "Madam brought two quilts over when she heard about your child. She was afraid that you would not have enough, so I will add a new set for you. These are all made of new cotton from last year."

"Thank you, ma'am, thank you!" Ding Tian brought a bag of salt and pepper Xiaohe tea to the old mother: "You take this back, and have it with wine at night."

This thing has just been on the market now, and it only costs three to five yuan a plate, but after eating this calcium supplement, he bought a pot and spent ten yuan. He eats some millet porridge for breakfast every day.

Now I take it out to give away, and I am not stingy, after all, this thing is too oily, and there are not many things that are too oily in this era, and the old lady is getting old, and the taste of her tongue has deteriorated, so her favorite thing is big oil and salt.

And his deep-fried dried shrimps are peppery and salty.

"Okay, this old man will accept it."

After seeing off the old mother, Ding Tian arranged the food, he ate what was given, and used what was given to him.

He has no shortage of quilts, but he accepts new ones given to him, and his original bedding is old... He intends to keep it, and if a prisoner comes, he will give it to the prisoner.

Now his life is pretty good, the place is clean, he is the only one who is in charge of the house, Ding Tian feels that he can work in this position for the rest of his life.

Because it's really peaceful here!

It's a pity that the peaceful days are extraordinarily busy.

March, Ching Ming Festival.

Ding Tian went back to Dingjia Village to burn paper and sweep away the dead parents' grave.

"Tian'er, I will go to your uncle's house tomorrow." The second uncle reminded him: "That is also your uncle's house. The so-called mother's uncle is your mother's only younger brother after all."

"I see, Second Uncle." Ding Tian nodded.

Speaking of his uncle, he is also a weird one.

Ding Tian's mother came from another village named Hu's. Hu's village is also a clan village, but Hu's village is stronger than these villages, because Hu's village has a family private school, and Ding Hu's family is the daughter of an old scholar in the private school.

In order to marry a daughter of a scholar family, Ding Dahai gave a very rich dowry gift, one stone of rice, one stone of millet, a pair of gold hairpins, a pair of silver bracelets, and a pair of gold earrings. The dowry was only 40 taels of silver.

And two big fat pigs.

It was quite a sensation at the time.

As a result, when the Hu family married their daughter, they only gave them a pair of silver bracelets and earrings, and the rest were kept!

It turned out that the old scholar's wife had a young son who was ten years younger than her eldest daughter. She wanted to keep these things for her son to marry a wife!

Because he was a son of old age, this son was spoiled by the old scholar and his wife, but his education did not fall behind. After all, he passed the examination of a scholar and had a serious background.

Originally, he wanted to take the Juren examination, but during the war six years ago, Hujia Village was caught off guard, and half the people in the village died.

The old scholar and his wife also died, leaving behind such a single seedling... Fortunately, that uncle didn't know whether he had experienced a great life and death, or knew that he had no backer. Anyway, he was a lot more honest and passed away after the war After passing the filial piety period, and then running the family's small private school at home, he managed to live a decent life.

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