The Reborn Lady is Farming

  I don't go out on the first day of the new year. Although there are no elderly elders in the palace, Qi Haoran still intends to sit at home for a day according to this rule, so as to secretly spend half a day of leisure.

  But Fan Zijin didn't have this plan, so he brought his two children back from Fan's residence after breakfast.

Qi Haoran knew that he was avoiding Fan Siwen, and was happy to receive him, but he couldn't help being rude, and when he greeted people in the door, he couldn't help but said, "Thankfully, A Ling made a lot of food last night, and there are still quite a lot of leftovers. Otherwise, all of you will come to your door and I really have nothing to eat to entertain you."

  Fan Zijin's head was full of black lines, "I really don't know if you plan to abide by this rule of 'don't kill, eat old rice', or I'll leave now?"

  Qi Haoran hurriedly grabbed the person and said with a hilarious smile, "Am I kidding you?"

"I don't have a daughter, I spend less money, and being stingy is a joke?" Fan Zijin asked angrily: "If you didn't do it in advance, I'd have forgotten, where is the stingy? I can be your treasury, and I can give it to you. Borrowing so much money? Also, why don’t you spend money if you don’t have a daughter?”

  I had thought about questioning him again today, but Qi Haoran couldn't stand Qi Haoran's cheap mouth, so Fan Zijin questioned him like a cannonball.

   Qi Haoran was sweating profusely, Fan Zijin snorted coldly, and walked inside with a flick of his sleeves.

  Qi Haoran hurriedly grabbed the bear who was about to go inside, and asked in a low voice, "How did Uncle Fan know about the morning?"

  Xiaoxiong looked at his father sympathetically, "Hutou and Xiaoan and Xiaofu compared lucky money and used carrier pigeons to pass the news that you gave them a big red envelope, and they accidentally leaked the words."

  Qi Haoran was indignant, "Why are these two stinky boys saying everything, they have blinded my two big red envelopes, and is this how carrier pigeons are used? Only a few streets away, carrier pigeons are used to send messages!"

  Xiaoxiong continued: "Cai Xiaoan told me that Uncle Fan and Grandpa Fan had a bad face early in the morning, so Uncle Fan brought Xiaoan and Xiaofu to our house."

   Well, he hit the muzzle of the gun with the co-author, which happened to be a punching bag.

  Qi Haoran scratched his head, and finally pushed his eldest son and said, "Go and ask your mother for Xifeng wine in the cellar, and say I'll invite you Uncle Fan to drink it, hurry up!"

There are only two jars of Xifeng wine in the cellar. It was copied from the Dajin Palace. It is twenty years old. The 20 to 30 year old Xifeng wine is the most mellow, fragrant and the strongest. But more than a dozen altars, other years were higher or lower, or the preservation was not good enough, and they were distributed to the heroes by Qi Xiuyuan on the spot.

   Qi Xiuyuan kept three altars for himself, two altars for Qi Haoran and two altars for Zijin, and the rest were given to General Yuan and others.

  Fan Zijin's two jars were drank by Qi Haoran not long after he got them, but his own two jars have been treasured and reluctant to drink.

Mu Yangling thought he would wait until thirty years before he was willing to drink it. Hearing Xiaoxiong said he wanted to drink it, she also looked at him suspiciously, until she confirmed that it was not the boy who wanted to drink it secretly, then she took the key and went to the cellar to pick it up in person. liquor.

   "Why is your father so willing, he made Uncle Fan angry?" Mu Yangling wasn't sure how much he had to do to be willing to take out these two jars of wine.

   Little Bear smiled and told what happened this morning. He didn't care that his father's private money was exposed. He didn't think his father's private money could be hidden from his mother.

Sure enough, Mu Yangling didn't pay attention to the private house money at all, just curiously asked: "Why do Hutou and Little Lion say that? Your uncle Fan is usually very generous to you, and what does spending money have to do with having a daughter? "

Xiao Xiong smiled and said: "Uncle Fan now has the title of the Jade-faced Hell King in the court hall. He says he has a lot of money but is stingy. It’s good if half of it is allocated, and they won’t declare it again if they have a third, it’s really too difficult to get money from Uncle Fan.”

Mu Yangling laughed out loud and was very amused for a while, and then said to Xiao Xiong seriously: "You Uncle Fan is not stingy, if you want to say that who knows the most about prices in this world, you must be Uncle Fan, he is in all walks of life. It is involved, and it is an official of the Ministry of Household. Since he called back, it shows how much moisture those people's declarations have."

"Speaking of you, Uncle Fan is much more tolerant than your father. He can pay back half, or even two-thirds of the amount. It can be seen how much water is mixed in the fees declared by the various departments. It is necessary to replace your father..." I'm afraid the money is not enough. Set aside, people will cut first.

   "So don't say such things again, be careful that your father knows the reason for beating you."

   Little Bear didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in it, so he couldn't help frowning, "If the reviewers are not as powerful as Uncle Fan, wouldn't they have been fooled by those officials?"

   Mu Yangling said with a smile: "Not everyone can review these things in the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Personnel and the Censor Desk are not vegetarians, but they won't be as tight as you, Fan Boboka."

Mu Yangling brought the wine to the two in person, Fan Zijin was drinking tea with Erlang's legs crossed, and Qi Haoran was sweating profusely explaining that those two sentences were really not what he taught the children to say. He really didn't know why the lion said that.

  Fan Zijin snorted lightly, and the presence of the old **** showed that he was stingy, so he asked Qi Haoran to replace the debt he owed, and then asked Qi Haoran, "Why don't I spend money without a daughter?

  The tiger head and the little lion saw that their father was sweating on their forehead.

   "My mother said that people with daughters do this all the time, and they have to prepare a dowry since they were young," the little lion added: "We have to spend half of our family's money to prepare a dowry for our sister."

"Second uncle, you don't have to spend money without a daughter. You hid the money under the covers. You are stingy, how could you be willing to give the money to my father?" Qi Haoran didn't have time to cover Hutou's mouth, so he could only look at him angrily. Fan Zijin.

  Fan Zijin was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the tiger's head in front of him. He felt that this kid had overlapped with Qi Haoran, who was dumbfounded more than 20 years ago.

  Fan Zijin's mood improved immediately, he gave Qi Haoran a sympathetic look, patted his shoulder and said, "It turns out to be like you, then you have a long way to go, and you have worked hard."

   After saying that, turn around and leave.

   Mu Yangling came in with the wine jar, and smiled when he saw it: "I have already asked someone to prepare the meal, and the wine has been brought to you. If you leave at this time, I will not be busy?"

   Fan Zijin thought that he didn't know where to go after he left here, so he turned around and went to the flower hall with Mu Yangling.

   Qi Haoran had come back to his senses, glared at his son, and followed the two of them angrily.

  The tiger head and the little lion were confused, and hurriedly grabbed Xiao An who was about to leave, "What do your father's words mean?"

  Xiao An gave Hutou a sympathetic look and said, "My father said that you are as stupid as your father. Your father wants to raise you to be sensible. The task is heavy and the road is difficult but far."

   Hutou was sad, "I'm not stupid, does my dad think I'm stupid too?"

  Little Lion immediately comforted him, "No, Daddy is expressing indignation. Uncle Fan said you look like Daddy, so do you think Daddy is stupid?"

Hu Tou tilted his head, feeling that what the little lion said made sense, hummed: "I will become a general like daddy in the future, let Uncle Fan see if I am stupid, hum, can a fool be a general, fool Can you read and read like me, and have martial arts skills?"