Xiao Fu Lang is Born with a Good Fate

Lin Jin walked through the front yard, and the table and chairs of the running water table were still placed in the yard. Even though he was prepared in his heart, he approached the kitchen room and was startled by the mess in front of him.

Full of chopsticks, bowls, and plates, piled up in a mess. In the end, yesterday was busy working for his son, so Lin Jin rolled up his sleeves and started washing.

Halfway through the washing, the old four came over. On Thursday, Feng and his third brother were about the same age, so they got closer. Sifeng's daughter-in-law was named Lin Guihua, who happened to have the same surname as Lin Jin, and was also not valued by Grandma Zhou. So the two moved closer and comforted each other.

"Brother Jin got up so early?" Lin Guihua greeted him first, and then asked, "Is there anything else to wash?"

"I'm almost done washing, I'm not busy." Lin Jin felt that she was already greasy, so don't dirty the hands of her younger brothers and sisters. ?"

Lin Guihua took a sip, "Where is there left? People were asked to even eat and dress up, and went into their respective homes."

I haven't seen Zhou Jinnian's wedding banquet yesterday in Dajing Village for many years. After all, Zhou's family is a rich peasant. You can find two pieces of meat in each dish. Isn't it bad for the villagers?

Lin Jin smiled and shook his head, without saying anything.

Lin Guihua said again: "But it's okay to get married and start a career. If you get a talent in the next year, you will be more happy! It depends on whether the Ning brother is prosperous or prosperous."

If it was like what the younger brothers and sisters said, there would be hope for that day, and Lin Jinxi would be even more energetic. "It should be Wang. He entered the door, and neither I nor Mitutoyo had paid a single coin."

"That's prosperous." Lin Guihua scooped water and brushed the pot, and the whole family naturally knew about Zhou Jinnian's marriage. The mother paid half of it, and the eldest brother paid half of it.

It's so happy, you know it right from the moment she walks in. In my mother's eyes, only the eldest grandson Zhou Wenshu and the sixth brother Zhou Wenshu. So she was dissatisfied for a long time, so why only send good things to the boss and the sixth house?

When thinking of silver, Lin Guihua desperately wants to make money, “By the way, Brother Jin, next month’s Mid-Autumn Festival, we’ll discuss some food and sell it at the foot of the Qi'en Temple, and make some pocket money before the autumn harvest.”

"Okay, plans for the next few days." Lin Jin agreed.

Zhou Jinnian was supposed to go to a school in Qingshui Town. Most of the students in the school were farmers from nearby villages, so the teacher gave him a farm leave so that the little guys could go back to the village to help plant the land. Start of school.

Lin Jin also wanted to hurry up and earn Jinnian's servitude for honoring the Master at the beginning of school.

After a busy morning, Lin Jin slapped his back and rushed to carry water. After picking three times back and forth, he finally filled the water tank.

Breakfast is millet porridge, boiled water blanched wild vegetables, sprinkled a little salt and a little sauce, it is also a good taste. Because Zhou Jinnian had just married, Grandma Zhou allowed four boiled eggs in his family.

Lin Jin returned to the small yard behind their house with breakfast. Wednesday Feng also got up and was making a dustpan in the small yard.

"I haven't gotten up yet?" Lin Jin put down his breakfast and faced his own man, but it was Kefran who asked naturally.

On Wednesday Feng shook his head, "I just walked in, so let's not be too harsh."

"I'll just ask."

The space is so big in total. Zhou Jinnian, who was sitting by the window, naturally heard it. He twisted his neck to relax his spine. It was indeed a long time since he heard the sound of water behind him. He put down his brush and walked towards the bathtub.

Xie Ning has changed his posture, with his head held high, his mouth slightly open, and his face is sweet.

Zhou Jinnian couldn't help but wet his hands, and flicked drops of water on Xie Ning's sleeping blushing face. Sure enough, Xie Ning frowned, and the eyeballs rolled under his thin eyelids, which was the rhythm of waking up.

Realizing that he was actually like a hairy boy, doing this kind of prank, Zhou Jinnian was ready to appease Ninglang's anger.

Xie Ning opened his eyes slightly, facing a handsome face, gave himself water and food last night, Xie Ning pursed his mouth and curled his eyes...

Looking at Ning Lang's soft smiling face, Zhou Jinnian put his hands behind him and rubbed his fingertips, a little bit trying to pinch.

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Xu was well rested, or it might be because the body was full of water. On the first day after getting married, Xie Ning was full of energy.

Lin Jin looked at the son-in-law who was kneeling in front of him and offering tea, and looked carefully, the appearance is still good, but the skin is dry and cracked, but his son likes it.

"Get up quickly, you can talk to your father if you have anything missing, don't be embarrassed, our family will live a good life, huh?"

"Yes, Daddy drinks tea, Afather drinks tea." Xie Ning changed his mouth while holding the teacup.

After the tea, a family of four sat in the backyard and had breakfast.

Zhou Jinnian solved the most important thing and raised Ning Lang in front of his eyes. The next plan is to earn some silver taels. Zhou's family has fertile fields and well water, so they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, but if they want their fathers to live a good life and cure Ninglang’s disease, they must have enough silver taels.

He plans to go to the town bookstore and copy books to make money. The reason why scholars spend money is because books are expensive, and books are copied manually, which is slow in efficiency and expensive.

Zhou Jinnian is still planning, Xie Ning drank enough, put down the tableware, took the initiative to find work to do, "Daddy, what do you want to do today? Ning Lang followed to learn."

"You are sensible." Lin Jin smiled, "it's not too busy, so I will cook and wash clothes. Can you weave?"

In addition to farming in the Zhou family, the family members would weave cloth in exchange for money.

Xie Ning drew his hand under the table. He could not weave. When he was at home, he most often went to the stove and fields. His mother passed away early, and no one at home taught him to weave and embroider.

Zhou Jinnian put down his bowls and chopsticks and said, "Father, I will go to Houshan to pick some herbs. I will go to the town bookstore in two days. I sell the herbs for money by the way. Ning Lang will follow me up the mountain."

It can be said that the people of Dajing Village grew up on the mountain.

"That's okay, Dad will get you some steamed buns." Lin Jin collected the bowls and chopsticks and went out to the stove. He couldn't go down to the mountain at noon to gather medicine, so he couldn't leave the child hungry.

On Wednesday Feng also planned to continue to make dustpans, and told his son: "You have to take care of the people, Mo Shah."

After escaped, Xie Ning pursed his lips and smirked, and obediently followed Zhou Jinnian back to the room.

Seeing Zhou Jinnian lower the latch, Xie Ning stared at people strangely, only to see Zhou Jinnian turning his back to him and began to undress and undress.

His skin was darker than his elder brother, and he would often go to the fields if he wanted to come, but he didn't know what he was eating, so tall.

"Don't change clothes yet?" Zhou Jinnian couldn't ignore the straight gaze behind him, and asked, turning his back to the person.

"Um?"

"Go up the mountain." Zhou Jinnian reminded.

Xie Ning understood that the tea ceremony was wearing new clothes and a light linen robe. If he went up the mountain, he had to change his body so that he could climb the mountain.

The clothes Xie Ning had brought were still in the wooden box. He went to open and search for the clothes, holding the clothes before getting up. Zhou Jinnian was already wearing a dark blue cotton shirt with shorts, black trousers and tight ankles.

There is no bookishness at all, like a martial artist, looking very mighty.

Xie Ning turned his head to look inside the house with his clothes in his arms. The innermost bed was a kang bed, a wooden beam hung in the middle of the room, a screen was placed, and a desk was placed next to the window in the outer room, and there was a big bathtub.

Looking at Zhou Jinnian again, Xie Ning took a breath, turned his back, and pretended to undress his clothes generously. Fortunately, as soon as he took off his shirt, he heard Zhou Jinnian's footsteps leaving the house.

Xie Ning, who had changed his clothes, stood empty-handed in the small courtyard. After Zhou Jinnian carried the bamboo basket on his back, he walked over and followed him closely.

Zhou Jinnian took a look at him, and took a bamboo hat made by his father and fastened it on Xie Ning's head.

Xie Ning shrank her neck and forgot her face, so she still wore a hat so as not to frighten passers-by.

"Aren't you afraid of heat? Wear it well and shade it."

Xie Ning obediently put on his hat, and as soon as he tied the rope, Lin Jin came over with the steamed bun, wrapped it in a clean cotton cloth and tied the knot, put it in the basket, and watched them go out the door.

Xie Ning looked down at the road under his feet, keeping his gaze on the back heel of the person in front of him. He was still a little strange to Zhou Jinnian, and Zhou Jinnian was just like his elder brother said, with few words and a cold face.

The two went into the mountain in silence.

The trees were tall and luxuriant, and entering the mountain forest, the temperature dropped, making Xie Ning a lot more comfortable, but the mosquitoes were buzzing and annoying.

Dajingshan produces Tuckahoe. Almost villagers know this traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, it is not so valuable. However, Zhou Jinnian was not meant to make money, but to bring Ninglang out.

Fortunately, only halfway up the mountain, I saw the stilbene vines with single leaves, and the shrubs wrapped around the surrounding vines like vines.

Zhou Jinnian put down the bamboo basket and started digging for herbs.

Xie Ning hasn't gone up the mountain for a long time. Before he fell into the water, he often went up the mountain to collect medicine.

Xie Ning bent over, put his hands on his knees and said to Zhou Jinnian: "I will go ahead and look for August Hawthorn."

Zhou Jinnian looked up at Xie Ning, but he was a gluttonous little thing.

"Don't go far." As soon as his voice fell, Xie Ning was walking away briskly.

August Hawthorn is also called August Fried, because its fruit matures in August, and it is ready to be eaten when it is cracked.

The shape is long like sirloin, greenish when immature, and yellowish-skinned like sweet potato.

After Zhou Jinnian dug the Poria cocos and put it into the bamboo basket, I heard Xie Ning's voice, "Jiannian, come soon!"

"Come and see!"

Hearing this voice, he even shouted and reminded him, as if he had found a treasure, Zhou Jinnian picked up the bamboo basket and speeded up his pace to find someone.

Zhou Jinnian waved away the branches and leaves blocking the way, and soon saw Xie Ning in a rough blue dress.

Xie Ning had already taken off the bamboo hat, wearing a few August bombs in his hat, with long black hair spreading behind his back, tied with a red cloth tape on the back of his neck, twisting his neck and looking at Zhou Jinnian with bright eyes.

"Look, schisandra."

Following the direction of Xie Ning's fingers, there were a string of red schisandra at the edge of the mountain. Schisandra likes to grow under acidic humus soil and grow on surrounding shrubs and trees. Because of its poor drought tolerance, wild schisandra is hard to find.

Schisandra is named because of its five flavors: sweet, sour, pungent, bitter, and salty. Fructus schisandra condenses the lungs and relieves coughs. It is a good medicine for the folks to cure the ‘richness’ disease’ pulmonary tuberculosis.

Such a big piece of land, this trip to the mountain to collect medicine, really made a fortune.

"You really..." The Koi resurrected, Zhou Jinnian didn't say the next few words.

Xie Ning did not hear clearly, immersed in the joy of discovering the treasure, smiled and asked, "What?"

"Born to be good for life." Zhou Jinnian went to pick up the straw hat in Ninglang's hand, and put it in a bamboo basket on his back in August. "Go, gather medicine."

With empty hands, Xie Ning followed people down the ravine happily, picking schisandra.