It is very likely that Yang Ming has received a reward from the imperial court, and among the rewards is a reward for merit and fame.
Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together for a long time, the two children have no doubts.
The back hall is quiet and pleasant, warm as spring Only the arrogant girl was left in the whole room.
She was still sitting on the big bearskin chair, her eyes slightly closed, and her mind was constantly thinking about all the fun of the past.
In the past, there were people riding rhubarb, lazily basking in the sun in the river dam, and the fish and shrimps he caught from the river in his spare time, baked them golden on the fire, and then were eaten by himself.
Unconsciously, her face was filled with smiles.
That guy is coming to your door tomorrow, what will his expression be like?
"Miss, it's time to go to bed."
The voice of Lengzi's maid Xiaocui sounded outside the door, shattering Li Yanran's wonderful memories.
"I'm going to die."
Li Yanran glared at Xiaocui angrily: "I asked you to send someone to the city to ask the master to come back tomorrow morning, have you called me?"
Maid Lengzi was glared at by the young lady, and she seemed to be in a much better mood.
Sure enough, the young lady still favored her.
That Miaoyun must be a temporary measure.
She was thinking wildly and said: "Let Uncle Zhang and the others carry the sedan to the city overnight.
I guess I should have arrived by now.”
Hearing that Xiaocui had arranged for a bearer, Li Yanran got down from the chair and walked slowly towards the boudoir.
The next morning, in the Yang family courtyard "Goudan, remember, when you meet Mr.
Li, you have to call him father-in-law.
Also," the old man sat on the stone bench, enjoying the tea brought by Yang Lan while teaching Yang Ming how to address Li Xiucai.
In his opinion, although his fortune teller has no fame yet, he is still a scholar who has half-stepped into the threshold of childbirth.
It seems a bit too muddy to call his father-in-law with both mouth and mouth.
It took him a long time to remember.
He was called father-in-law.
He looked at the gifts on the stone table again, checking them all in person, for fear of missing something.
He didn't sit back until he had checked them all.
"Damn, Grandpa is so happy today," the old man said, but his two turbid old eyes slowly shed tears: "Since you have studied and gained knowledge, the life of our family has been the same day by day.
In the beginning, you were buying cattle. , it was Mr.
Li who gave us the house, and your father went to town to bring goods.
These years, I felt like it was a dream, and I was afraid that I would go back to those two shabby huts when I woke up."
Seeing that the old man had something to say, Yang Ming moved another stone bench over, leaned next to the old man and said with a smile: "Grandpa, our good days have just begun.
After the Chinese New Year, we will build a house again, and we will go in and out three times.
Let the eldest uncle and the second uncle move over and let us live together as a family."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense.
We can't live in a house with three entrances and three exits."
The old man grinned and said, "That's a property that only a person like Mr.
Li can afford.
How can you still afford the little wealth our family has?"
I don’t know if your father has made some money over the years and bought it all into land.
The more than 40 acres of good paddy fields can be passed down to the family."
When talking about the newly purchased paddy fields, the old man's smile widened.
In his opinion, no house can compare to the land.
As long as people with land are not lazy, they can survive.
He had had enough of the pain of renting land.
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His attachment to the land, which he had spent his whole life digging for food in, had already penetrated deep into his bones.
When you are alive, you can grow crops and food in your own land.
When you die, you can still find a place in your own land to take care of your posthumous affairs.
This is your root.
Yang Ming knew that the old man had a love for the land.
It was not just the old man, but also his uncle, second uncle, and father.
He even said that every farmer had such love and respect for the land from the bottom of his heart.
Grandma also smiled while wiping her tears.
Mother, father, Yang Lan At this moment, Yang Ming felt that everything he had done outside was so worthwhile, for his family and his relatives, even if hundreds of thousands of people in Tubo scolded him a few years later or the people in Laoweng Mountain wailed and died, it all counted.
Nothing.
Dad couldn't drive the car today.
As Yang Ming's father, it was impossible for Yang Ming to let him drive the car and take his son to the Li Mansion, either out of etiquette or self-esteem.
Zhang Da is here.
Today he is wearing a newly made short shirt.
He is sitting behind the bullock cart with excitement on his face, waiting for Yang Ming and his family to talk.
As Yang Ming's brother, he took out the new clothes that his mother made for his father last month and wore them on himself.
This was the only way he could think of to save face for his brother.
"Brother Ming, let's go and stay a little longer.
It's noon" Zhang Da shouted towards the yard.
Yang Ming and his father then loaded the gifts onto the oxcart, sat on the cloth squatting behind and walked slowly towards the Li Mansion.
The Li family is at the end of the village, not far away.
The purpose of riding the bullock cart is to help pull things, and to let the whole village see that the Yang family is about to marry the Li family.
Although the two families had already been engaged, it was just a rumor.
No one dared to gossip until the two families made an official announcement.
However, as the bullock cart moved forward slowly, the whole Guanghua Village was boiling.
The Li and Yang families actually got married.
This was definitely a bombshell.
No one expected that Master Li, Li Xiucai, would actually give it to Li Yanran, who regarded him as the apple of his eye, as a betrothal to a farmer.
Although that guy Yang Ming is indeed spiritual and can be regarded as a scholar Some people are happy for the Yang family, while others are envious, jealous and hateful For example, after receiving the news, He Mazi, who had already sold his fields and moved to the next village, stood at the end of the village and sighed: "All the good cabbage has been lost to the pigs."
The old cow didn't care about the people watching the fun, and still walked forward slowly.
He was even very happy that his friend he hadn't seen for a long time was back.
He walked especially energetic today.
"Old Huang, stop, stop!"
Seeing that Li Mansion had arrived, Lao Niu was still running towards the river dam in a hurry, Zhang Da shouted quickly.
However, Lao Niu didn't listen to his words, and still walked away on his own.
"Old man, it's time to stop walking.
We are already at Heba."
Yang Ming smiled and quickly called out to Lao Huang.
He hadn't taken him to play at Heba for a long time.
I guess Lao Huang missed him a lot, at least.
Dad would not do this.
He would rather drive to the town and come back to add a handful of soybeans to Lao Niu and then drink half a bowl of rice wine.
Lao Niu stopped, tilted his big head and looked at Yang Ming with his big eyes.
"My uncle is here" Before Yang Ming could jump off the bullock cart, the concierge shouted loudly, and the entire Li Mansion became lively in an instant.
"Auntie" Lengzi's maid Xiaocui blushed and ordered the servants to take the gifts brought by Yang Ming.
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It took a long time to stammer out a few words through her teeth.
Yang Ming couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the girl blushing, and joked: "Why don't you call her poor?"
Xiaocui pursed her lips and explained: "Young lady is not allowed to scream."
Suddenly, Yang Ming felt dizzy.
How many years had it passed for Xiaocui to grow up?
She could say such straightforward words. s: I have something to do today, so I can only update once.
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