The Reborn Wife is Farming

Don't go out on the first day of the Lunar New Year, although there are no elderly elders in the palace, Qi Haoran still intends to follow this rule to sit at home for a day, so as to secretly live this half-day leisure life.

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

Qi Haoran knew that he was avoiding Fan Siwen, and was happy to receive him, but he just couldn't help being mean, and when he welcomed him in, he couldn't help saying: "Fortunately, Ah Ling made a lot of food last night, and there was a lot left over. Otherwise, I really have nothing to eat to entertain you if you big family come to the door."

Fan Zijin's head was full of black lines, "I really don't know that you plan to abide by the rule of 'no killing, eat old food', or should I leave now?"

Qi Haoran hurriedly pulled him back, and said with a playful smile, "Aren't I just joking with you?"

"I don't have a daughter, and I spend less money. Is it a joke to be stingy?" Fan Zijin asked angrily, "If you don't do things ahead of time, I really forgot. How can I be stingy? Being stingy can be your treasury, can you Borrowing so much money? Also, why don’t you spend money if you don’t have a daughter?”

Originally, I thought about questioning him again today, but I couldn't bear Qi Haoran's meanness, and Fan Zijin questioned him like a cannonball.

Qi Haoran was sweating profusely, Fan Zijin snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and walked in.

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

Little Xiong looked at his father sympathetically, "Hutou and the others compared New Year's money with Xiao'an and Xiaofu, and sent a message with carrier pigeons, saying that you gave them a big red envelope, and accidentally leaked the words."

Qi Haoran was indignant, "Why are these two brats talking out everything, blinding my two big red envelopes for nothing, and is that how carrier pigeons are used? The distance of only a few streets uses carrier pigeons to deliver messages!"

Little Xiong continued: "Xiao An told me that Uncle Fan and Grandpa Fan had a bad face early in the morning, that's why Uncle Fan brought Xiao An and Xiao Fu to our house."

Well, he hit the muzzle of the gun when he was cooperating, which happened to be a punching bag.

Qi Haoran scratched his head, finally pushed his eldest son and said, "Go ask your mother for the Xifeng wine stored in the cellar, and just say that I will buy you Uncle Fan, hurry up!"

There are only two altars of Xifeng wine stored in the cellar, which were copied from the Dajin Palace. They are twenty years old. Xifeng wine aged 20 to 30 years is the most mellow, fragrant and strongest, and the best preserved in the Dajin Palace. However, for more than a dozen altars, the other ages were either high or low, or they were not well preserved, and Qi Xiuyuan distributed them to the heroes on the spot.

Of the remaining dozen altars, Qi Xiuyuan kept three altars for himself, gave two altars to Qi Haoran, two altars to Zijin, and gave the rest to General Yuan and others.

Fan Zijin's two jars were drank up by Qi Haoran not long after he got them, but his own two jars were kept away as treasures and he was reluctant to drink them.

Mu Yangling thought that he would not be willing to drink it until he was 30 years old. Hearing that Xiaoxiong said yes, she looked at him suspiciously. She took the key and went to the cellar to get it in person until she confirmed that it was not the kid who wanted to drink it secretly. liquor.

"Why is your father so willing, he made you angry with Uncle Fan?" Mu Yangling was not sure how much he had to do wrong to be willing to take out these two jugs of wine.

Little Xiong chuckled, and told what happened this morning. He didn't care at all about exposing his father's private money. 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 money at all, but asked curiously: "Why did the tiger head and the little lion say that? Your Uncle Fan is usually very generous to you, and what does spending money have to do with whether you have a daughter? "

Little Xiong smiled and said: "Uncle Fan has the title of King of Hell with Jade Face in the court. It is said that he has a lot of money but is stingy. He keeps the money and silver in the household department very tightly. The amount declared by each department is always returned. It’s good to set aside half of it, and they won’t report up to a third of it, it’s really too difficult to extract money from Uncle Fan.”

Mu Yangling laughed out loud for a while, and then said seriously to Little Bear, "You are not stingy, Uncle Fan. If you want to say who knows the most about prices in this world, it is you, Uncle Fan. He knows all kinds of things. It is involved, and it is an official of the Ministry of Household Affairs, since he called back, it shows how much water the declarations of those people have."

"Speaking of which, you, Uncle Fan, are much more tolerant than your father. He can refund half or even two-thirds of the amount. It can be seen how much water has been mixed up in the expenses declared by the various ministries. If you change your father..." Dial it down, people cut it first.

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

Little Xiong didn't expect there to be so many twists and turns, so he couldn't help frowning, "Then if the reviewers aren't as good as Uncle Fan, wouldn't they have been fooled by those officials?"

Mu Yangling smiled and said: "Not everyone can review these things in the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the Ministry of Officials and Yushitai are not vegetarians, but they will not be as tight as you, Uncle Fan."

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

Fan Zijin snorted softly, the presence of the old god showed that he was stingy, so he asked Qi Haoran to replace the debt he owed, and asked Qi Haoran after a while, "Why can't I spend money if I don't have a daughter?

Seeing that their father's forehead was sweating, Hutou and Xiaoshi couldn't bear it. They rushed forward and explained: "My father said that he will prepare a lot of dowry for my sister, and spend a lot of money every year to buy things for storage."

"My mother said that people with daughters do this, and they have to prepare a dowry since they were young," Little Lion added: "We have to use half of our family's money to prepare a dowry for my younger sister."

"Second Uncle, you don't need to spend money if you don't have a girl. You hide all the money in the bed. You are stingy, how can you be willing to give the money to my father?" Qi Haoran didn't have time to cover Hutou's mouth, he could only look at Fan Zijin.

Fan Zijin was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the tiger head in front of him, he felt that this kid overlapped with the stupid Qi Haoran more than 20 years ago.

Fan Zijin's mood immediately improved, and he gave Qi Haoran a sympathetic look, patted him on the shoulder and said, "So you are like you, then you have a long way to go, and you have worked hard."

After all, turn around and leave.

Mu Yangling was coming in with a wine jar, saw it and said with a smile: "I have ordered someone to prepare meals, and I have brought you wine. If you leave at this time, will my work be in vain?"

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

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

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

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 up and make you sensible. The task is heavy and the road is difficult but long."

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

The little lion immediately comforted him, "No, Daddy is expressing his indignation. Uncle Fan said you look like Daddy, so do you think Daddy is stupid?"

The tiger tilted his head, thinking that what the little lion said made sense, he snorted and said, "I will become a general just like my father in the future, let Uncle Fan see if I am stupid or not, hmph, can a fool be a general, fool Can you read and write like me, and have strong martial arts?"