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¡°Mom, you¡¯re up,¡± Xiaomai hurriedly stood up and said hello.
When Luo Mu came to the mill, her face looked a little unnatural.
Because of that slap last night.
Sometimes, she is quite impressed with Wheat's enthusiasm.
"At such a young age, we don't know whether we are tolerating it and hating it in our hearts, or whether we really have no temper. You see, he beats and scolds her, and the next day he talks to her as if he were his own mother. It made her want to get angry again, but it was like punching cotton.
"I also have to pretend that I have never seen my son and Xiaomai feeding persimmons in the backyard early in the morning.
Luo Mu¡¯s expression continued to adjust.
If she sees her and doesn't care, that's not in line with her usual temperament. Let Xiaomai know that it's time to slap his face on his nose, completely losing his prestige.
He asked with a straight face: "Are the tofu done?"
"It's done, sixty yuan. I just don't know why Uncle Lin came late today and hasn't taken it away yet."
Basically, the Luo family soaks more than ten kilograms of beans every day, which can roughly make 60 pieces of water tofu.
Each piece is sold to the Lin family for four cents, and soybeans are currently priced around fifteen cents.
Of course, the Luo family does not need to buy beans, they grow them in their own land.
After taking away the cost, what you earn is just hard-earned money. You can earn dozens of cash a day, and you can earn more than one tael of silver in a month.
It doesn¡¯t sound like much, especially when compared with the cost for Luo Junxi to take exams in the future. But this small amount of money, if saved, is enough to buy Luo Junxi pens, ink, paper and inkstones on weekdays.
¡°If it catches up with the New Year holidays and after the autumn harvest, there are many young people getting married in each village, and if they work harder, they can even earn three taels of silver a month.
Luo¡¯s mother is very satisfied with this income.
"After all, given the situation of the Luo family, she, a woman, does not have to show her face or carry a burden to drive a cart to sell food. It is already very rare for her to be able to make some money every day just sitting at home.
Luo¡¯s mother asked again: ¡°Are you cooking?¡±
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The Luo family has a small warehouse, which is no worse than a residential house, and is specially used to store grain.
On weekdays, the small warehouse is locked, and Luo¡¯s mother will open it to get rice and noodles before cooking.
Maimai pointed to another bowl of vegetables and told Luo's mother that this was the one Luo Junxi brought back from her parents' house yesterday. "They said my brothers-in-law hunted two wild boars. Most of them were sold in the town, and some were kept at home." My eldest sister left a bowl for our family, saying that it is rare to have meat, so you can try her cooking."
Mother Luo can¡¯t listen to the wild boar now.
??Especially when you listen to it and there are two ends.
You can guess where the wild boar comes from without asking.
Her son sucked it in.
However, after listening to this, I admitted in my heart that it seemed that I had chosen the right person if I expected my son to be escorted by those two brothers-in-law. Look, you can kill two wild boars at once.
But she didn¡¯t show any signs of it on her face, she just said a favor, as if she wasn¡¯t interested in the meat and dishes of Xiaomai¡¯s parents¡¯ family.
Luo¡¯s mother put the noodles for breakfast on the pot table, ¡°Where are the others?¡±
??Mai Xiao knew that she was asking her husband.
Yes, Xiaomai changed her name to husband again.
Brother Junxi glared at her last night and ordered, and this morning she made another slip of the tongue.
"My husband seems to have gone to the fields."
"Going to the fields early in the morning on an empty stomach? It seems like, what kind of answer is this? What else do you know every day? Men don't know where to ask."
Luo¡¯s mother was not so angry as she walked out.
When Wheat was in the kitchen, he could still hear Luo's mother beating and beating in the yard, seeming to be muttering:
"Is it because I spend so much money on your education that you can work in the fields?
"I don't know how to study early. Why don't you make me angry to death?"
I don¡¯t know how Tong Sheng did in the exam this time. I think you¡¯re going to fail in the exam. You¡¯re an unfilial son. "
At this time, Luo¡¯s mother¡¯s unfilial son was sitting in the courtyard of Li Zheng¡¯s house drinking tea.
Tea is not something that ordinary people can drink, but Brother Xi came and wanted to make tea for him.
A serious scholar.
In the eyes of the villagers, Luo Junxi is destined to die. No matter how bad his life is, he will still be a fool.
At the very least, you need to be a bookkeeper or a teacher in the city.
Therefore, all the villages in the ten miles and eight miles want to befriend Brother Xi. If something happens to the city in the future, doesn¡¯t it mean that there is someone in the city?
Li Zheng in Qingliu Village is relatively young, Luo JunXi called him uncle.
Luo Junxi explained the reason succinctly, as he was afraid of delaying Li Zheng's family from having breakfast.
He said that he also wanted to find someone to farm out the three acres of farmland that he had cultivated at home. The autumn harvest is coming soon. If we don't let people work in vain, we won't pay them. We will give them food when the time comes.
And the candidate is already optimistic, the second uncle of the Xu family in the village.
¡° If I want Li Zheng to be the middleman, there won¡¯t be much work left and there will be little land, so I won¡¯t establish a written document.
Li Zheng did not expect that Luo Junxi, who was not at home all year round, would still know about the affairs of Erleng's family.
"That Xu Erlang, others have ten minds, but he is eight, but he is not stupid, he is honest and energetic.
"My parents are partial. A few days ago, the Xu family was divided, and the family fields were all divided among Erleng's younger brothers. As the eldest son, Erleng got nothing.
?????????????????? Or the old people in the village couldn¡¯t stand it, so they forced themselves to ask for some money to be given to Erleng, otherwise they would force several members of Erleng¡¯s family to death. I guess that little money will be enough to buy two acres of wasteland next year.
Isn¡¯t that right? Luo Junxi is also talking about this:
"I heard about Uncle Erleng's house. I remember that a few years ago, Uncle Erleng helped my mother build a leaky house. Without his help that day, my mother would have had to endure the rain for a long time. Thinking of him We didn¡¯t get any rations this time when we were separated. Mao Dong always needs something to eat, so we might as well let him help our family with the autumn harvest.¡±
Li Zheng interrupted hurriedly: "Does your mother know? Your mother specifically said that she would leave three acres of land for her own work this year, otherwise she would have contracted it out before planting. How many people would have been waiting for it."
"This matter, uncle, just listen to me."
At this moment, Li Zheng's father was holding the rice bowl in one hand, biting a green onion and interjecting: "You can do whatever you want with the porridge, there is so much nonsense. Baby, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, just serve it here." bowl."
Luo Junxi smiled and refused, saying that he could not say anything and would go home to eat later.
Yes, Luo Junxi¡¯s baby name is Porridge.
It is said that the year he was born, his family¡¯s fields had a bumper harvest and they harvested more food than other families.
This prompted farmers from ten miles and eight villages to watch and ask how his father took care of the land.
Father Luo told the truth: I just planted them casually.
That year, the Luo family had endless food. Father Luo was worried that his son would not be able to hold back his blessings, so he nicknamed him rice porridge instead of Goudan.
Luo Junxi has left Li Zheng¡¯s house.
Uncle Li Zheng quarreled with his own father: "Dad, what are you messing with? As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Brother Xi's own idea. How could we just accept it? That Mrs. Luo is not easy to get along with. She will always complain when she turns around. , we are not human beings inside and outside."
The upright father glared, "I think you're just stupid. Why can't you make up your mind about this matter? From the time when Xiu'er wants to marry a girl from the Zuo family, his mother won't be able to be his boss, do you understand?" It just so happens that Porridge is a grateful child and can help Erluzi, so you can go and let me know later."
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When Luo Junxi arrived home, the family¡¯s food was also on the table.
This is the first time the two mothers have met each other after the quarrel.
When Luo's mother was eating, she glanced at her son several times.
Luo Junxi took big bites of steamed buns and slurped porridge. He didn¡¯t even take a bite of the leftovers he brought back from his father-in-law¡¯s house last night, only pickles, and ate without raising his head or eyes.
??Maimai lowered his head from beginning to end, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.
"Lest the devil get into a fight and the kid suffers, she was slapped last night.
After Luo Junxi finished eating, he finally raised his head: "We don't need to work on the remaining acres of land. I just asked Uncle Erleng to settle it and ask him to help our family collect the land. If you are worried, you can go to the field in a few days and watch. How much grain did he harvest?"
"What?" Mother Luo slammed her chopsticks, and one chopstick flew into the dish.
Luo Junxi continued to interrupt before Luo¡¯s mother could get angry:
"Why do you want to do it yourself if you don't outsource it? Then the tofu work must stop. If it doesn't stop, when the autumn harvest gets busy, will you be able to take care of both ends?"
¡°Don¡¯t say you and Wheat can do anything together.
¡°One is that I suffered several injuries to my waist a few years ago, and I couldn¡¯t get up from lying on the ground. That waist has become an old disease long ago, and I can't recover from it even if I slowly nurse it back to health.
The other one is a girl who is only fifteen years old and has no strength. Making tofu, cooking rice, and cleaning the yard are all so busy that I can't stop. Is the family really short of food for hired workers?
"Of course, if you have to go to the ground, I won't study hard, and I won't rush for the exam."
"I can't let my mother and daughter-in-law work in the fields. I sit in the house and read a book, and I harvest with you. "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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