Tongzhuang Shili Rice Flower Fragrance

Ever since Ye Qiuniang was sent to Tongzhuang, Ming Rou became depressed, and the people around her were replaced by the servant girl Xiao Cui, who was doing her duty as a maid and did not dare to talk to her too much. say a word.

She gets up on time every day to study in the study, but she can't help but stop in a daze when she is halfway through reading. In the past, there was someone sitting aside like a stupid goose who was punished by her husband from time to time, but now there is nothing around her.

Every time Mingrou thinks of the words that the old master Riming said when he squatted in front of her, she will feel her chest twitch. She resents her grandfather for being ruthless, hates her father for being low-handed, and mourns that her mother only knows how to cling like a vine.

At the same time, I am also angry with myself, because it is useless to speak up when I am young.

It is also because of this that she dare not relax at all in the days to come, because only when she becomes strong can she have the right to speak and take Jiujiu back.

As a result, she worked harder than before and worked harder in her studies.

Ming Rou was originally intelligent, and after experiencing these things one after another during this period of time, she began to taste the ups and downs of life at a young age, and the things that she once couldn't figure out seemed to have answers. She also gained mastery, and the husband couldn't help but sigh when he saw her enlightened.

The old man Ming also came to see her from time to time, but the grandparents and grandchildren were no longer as warm as before. Looking at the stubborn little man in front of him, the old man sighed softly in his heart, but he still kept a straight face. , Check her schoolwork, and if she is not satisfied, she will point it out sternly.

Mingrou refuses to admit defeat, she will pay more attention to what the old man pointed out next time, and try her best not to let him find faults.

Since the last dispute with the Ming family, the mother and daughter have not seen each other for several days. If she doesn't come to see Mingrou, Mingrou will be angry, let alone take the initiative to see her.

As for Du Xian, the father and daughter didn't have much contact with each other. After the incident like Ye Qiuniang happened, Ming Rou didn't want to see him even more.

As a result, there are several large yards in a big house, each living in its own way, and the intersection is pitifully small, and the laughter and laughter of the past have been lost.

After Jiujiu left, Ming Rou's world was nothing but studying, but Old Master Ming would take her with him when he went out to visit the shop and the Zhuangzi on weekdays.

At first she didn't quite understand, but gradually she seemed to see the clues, her grandfather seemed to be nurturing her intentionally or unintentionally.

But this can't make up for the harm he caused her by assigning Jiujiu to Zhuangzi indiscriminately.

She followed the old man and watched and learned, but she just wanted to learn all his skills, so that one day she would be qualified to negotiate terms with him, and she could make decisions about tweeting.

However, after something happened, she realized that maybe she couldn't wait for the day when she could have a fair fight with her grandfather.

She saw her grandfather coughing up blood.

Ming Rou started to panic, her grandpa had always been her god, he stood upright and had a voice, except for the matter of chirping, he was always upright and smart, and everyone in Pingle County respected him.

She knew that as long as the whole Ming family was governed by her grandfather, even if Jiujiu went to Zhuangzi, she would still have a chance to see her again in the future.

But if the grandfather is gone, the family will definitely fall into the hands of his father. In this way, not only will he not have the chance to see Jiujiu again, but with his father as a person, Jiujiu may fall into an even greater crisis.

Ming Rou started to panic, she finally realized how good her grandfather was, recalling the scene of sending Jiu Jiu away that day, something was ready to come out.

But no matter what, she is only a ten-year-old child. She has no way to influence other people's thoughts, let alone resist the rules of the whole world. The only thing she can do is to beg the nanny to take her to the temple to pray

Later, the old man found out about this matter, and the old man asked her if she was going to pray for Jiujiu's safety?

Ming Rou shook her head and said: "It's for Grandfather, I hope Grandfather can live a long life."

Old Master Ming understood in his heart, gently patted her head and said: "Child, life and death are fate, you can't force it."

Mingrou's eyes turned red and she was about to shed tears again. She finally understood why her grandfather was so cruel and said such harsh words to herself. It turned out that she wanted to force herself to grow up quickly.

Every night after that, when Mingrou couldn't sleep, she would always think about these things over and over again. Often at this time, she missed her tweet more than ever. If she was there, maybe life would not be like this difficult.

Or in other words, as long as Jiu Jiu is there, no matter how difficult life is, she will not feel bitter.

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Unknowingly, a year has finally passed. My grandfather once promised to let her go to Zhuangzi to have a look at Jiujiu when the year is up. Ming Rou started to look forward to it a few days ago.

On the carriage, the grandparents and grandchildren were sitting side by side, Ming Rou's thoughts had already flown to Zhuangzi, the old master Ming tested her some knowledge, she hardly had the time to answer.

Seeing this, the old man closed his mouth knowingly that he was bored.

They went to Tongzhuang this time. Tongzhuang is a large village with nearly a thousand acres of fertile land.

The Ming family is a large rice and grain household. Except for buying five grains from grain farmers, the rest are produced in their own fields and grain farms.

Tongzhuang is one of the grain farms. These fertile lands belong to the Ming family, and there are dozens of people in the farm, who are responsible for the daily grain planting and harvesting. During the busy farming season, they need to hire other long-term workers to help.

The old man Ming opened the curtain when he first entered the Zhuangzi, Ming Rou looked out, and saw a boundless field full of crops, it was the season when the wheat waves rolled, and the field was full of yellow and orange, which looked very shocking.

"Good boy, this is our family's field, and our Ming family has relied on this land for generations to make a fortune."

Mingrou has also been to Zhuangzi before, but it was not a good season, either just spring planting, or the autumn harvest is over, this is the first time I have seen such a scene of rolling wheat waves.

Looking at the figure of the farmer shuttling in the field, she looked even smaller in the waves of wheat. Such a wonderful scene between the sky and the earth made her feel a vastness in her heart. The scenes she read in the books in the past were not as good as seeing them with her own eyes. Shocked to see.

The farmers are busy coming in and out like ants, taking care of the food crops produced on the land here with their hardworking hands.

"Is Jiujiu one of them?" Ming Rou asked.

"Yes, it's not yet harvest time, they should be busy trying to farm."

"Grandpa, take me to see!" Ming Rou begged with eyes full.

I want to see the scene of Jiujiu working, and I also want to go to the fields to experience it myself.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Old Master Ming said with a smile.

"Jiujiu must be very hard." Mingrou's face showed a hint of distress.

"Son, being busy in the field is not necessarily hard work, and sitting at the table drinking wine is not necessarily hard work. These things cannot be viewed as simple as right or wrong." Old Master Ming had a loving face.

Hearing what he said, Mingrou thought it made sense, nodded vigorously and said: "I will see Jiujiu later, I must ask her if she has worked hard, if she doesn't like it, grandpa, let me take her back, okay?" good."

Seeing Mingrou's pleading expression, old master Ming sighed, but didn't say yes or no.