Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

There were two quarters of an hour before the academy's lunch break, so they went to the end of the street to buy sticky cakes, and then sat in front of their shop, eating while waiting for the academy to open.

As soon as Jiaren took his younger brothers out of the gate, he saw his grandma and younger sister waiting opposite. They immediately went crazy with joy and rushed forward to surround grandma and younger sister.

Especially Brother Mao, jumping up and down happily, causing other students to look over.

The old lady greeted her grandchildren, "Let's go home and have dinner. Don't delay the business of the shop."

The grandparents and grandchildren turned back to the alley behind, and Zhao Yuru was already looking at the door.

The whole family washed their hands, divided the dishes, and sat down to eat.

The old lady was very busy adding food to this grandson and serving soup to that one.

Even if I didn't eat a grain of rice, I felt fuller than anyone else.

It's better to live in such a lively and lively way!

Hearing that grandma and younger sister will stay for a few more days, the boys are not in a hurry. After eating, they sat with grandma for a while, ate a piece of sticky cake, and bounced back to the academy.

Jiayin lay down to take a nap, then ran to the space to do some work, and also finished Wen Chaogong's work...

Not to mention that Jiayin and grandma lived in Luoan for a short time, and they lived leisurely every day.

Speaking of Suijintan, the whole village worked together, and within three or four days, Li Yong's yard had taken shape.

The village chief lost half of his arm, and Uncle Zhao lost half of his leg. They were powerless to do such heavy work, so they sat on the stone pile, gossiping and watching the excitement.

Occasionally, when a villager was clumsy in his hands and feet and made a noise, they would remind them loudly.

Li's second child abducted from home and sat next to the two old men.

The two old men have been thinking about his going to court for a long time, and now they will ask carefully when they get the chance.

In fact, Li Laoer also found it quite novel about Shangchao, and he said it from beginning to end, with some doubts and curiosity of his own mixed in.

The two old men listened and speculated and analyzed randomly, and laughed happily after being praised by Li's second child.

Their gray beards fluttered in the autumn wind, adding a bit of festiveness.

When the villagers who were working heard it, they couldn't help turning their heads to look over, and the village chief yelled, "Be more serious about your work, it's stone and wooden squares, be careful to knock off your front teeth!"

Li Lao Er was funny, after thinking about it, he still told some colleagues about coaxing him to go to dinner together.

The two old men, like old wolves in the forest, immediately sensed that something was wrong.

The village chief slapped his thigh and said angrily, "Second brother, these people must have no good intentions!"

Uncle Zhao also nodded vigorously, "Yeah, Mister Er, whoever's money didn't come from a strong wind, why did they take the initiative to invite you to dinner? They went to a place they are familiar with, and arranged for a woman to seduce you. This is definitely not a good thing what!"

Fearing that they would be in a hurry to make a fuss, Li Lao Er hurriedly responded, "Uncle Village Chief, Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I just told you because I knew they were up to no good.

"I guess it's because our family has been so prosperous recently, it hurts someone's eyes. Maybe someone is testing, trying to take advantage of the loopholes and cause some trouble for our family."

The village chief frowned and sighed, "That's how life is. Too many people are like that. They hate others and laugh at others. It's safe when you're poor, but anyone can come and step on your feet. It's hard to find wealth and glory. Well, everyone is jealous, wishing they could drag us down and step on us two more times!"

Uncle Zhao spat hard, "Never mind what kind of heavenly king and old man! Our current good life is all made by risking our lives, and none of them are picked up casually on the ground! Whoever is jealous, let him work hard! Those who are greedy for others , what a skill!"

Li Laoer actually smiled and comforted the two old men.

"These are all my conjectures, and they may not be true. But on our side, I can take more precautions. On the village side, it depends on you old men. Be careful to let others play tricks and break the unity of the village. and peace."

"Don't worry, there is me in the village!" The village chief waved the pipe pot, "As long as I live for a day, our village will only have an iron bucket! Even if I beat it with a pipe pot, it will be so tight that no water will leak. come out."

Uncle Zhao also nodded, "Don't worry, we old guys don't have any other skills, but we can still do small things like staring at the village."

While talking, the two old men discussed it.

It just so happens that tomorrow the village will pay wages again, and while everyone is present, we must give a few words.

The days are better, and I have money in my hands.

You can eat, drink and wear clothes, you can import people, but you can't cock your tail!

If anyone dares to cause trouble for the village and ruin the good situation of the whole village, then he will bear the wrath of the whole village!

Originally, Li Laoer asked the two old men to talk about this matter, and it was just a vaccination.

If outsiders want to deal with the Li family, the best way is of course to start from the Li family.

But it cannot be ruled out that the means of infiltration from the villagers.

Unexpectedly, the next night, the whole village divided the wages, and the matter was actually found out.

According to the old rules in the village, a part of the monthly salary is paid at the rate of five cents per working point.

You must know that the food of each family is distributed according to the head, so you don't have to worry about starvation.

The monthly wages, as long as there are three laborers in the family, can basically be allocated more than three taels of silver, which is enough for the family to improve food, add some fabrics or daily necessities.

The remaining wages and dividends will be settled in one lump sum at the end of the year, at least one or two hundred taels.

At that time, it will be enough to marry a daughter-in-law, marry a daughter, or add some gold bracelets.

Of course, those who live frugally will continue to save it, and they are also thinking about providing their children with education or buying property in the future.

In order to train the children in the village, the last two wages were paid by the children.

Men, women and children sitting in the courtyard of the Li family, seeing the children registering, settling accounts, and paying, felt happier than getting the money.

Finally, after the wages were paid, the village chief wanted to beat the villagers a few words, and also talked about the big work in the village recently.

But before the old man could speak, the crowd erupted.

"Woooo, daddy, you can't take the money away! Woohoo, I want to save it for Goudan to study!"

"Daddy, daddy! Stop it!"

The village chief was annoyed when he heard this, and he slammed the cigarette pot on the stool, cursing loudly, "What are you shouting, come forward and say something!"

The villagers immediately moved out of the way and pushed the noisy family out.

This is a woman in her 30s, with two children, a boy of seven or eight years old, and a girl of about ten years old.

All three of the mother and child were crying badly, and the woman's arm drooped unnaturally, obviously injured.

Behind them was a man with his head hooked. He was a little thin, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at the crowd, with a guilty expression on his face.

The village chief asked with a dark face, "Wei Dajun, tell me, what's going on with your family?"

Before the man could speak, the women and children fell to their knees and wept.

"Uncle Village Chief, you have to make decisions for our three mothers! If the army doesn't do anything about personnel, our family will be ruined by him!"

"Hey, Grandpa Village Chief, my father beat my mother, and my father stole all the money from the family!"

Hit someone?Steal money?

The village chief and the old men straightened their backs, and shouted loudly, "Hold back your tears! Who can explain clearly, please explain carefully!"