Datang Nongwang

Chapter 111

Hu pie.

It's actually pretty big.

Four pancakes a day are enough for those who work.

and.

Li Chongyuan also specifically confessed to provide mung bean soup to these workers.

There are cakes and mung bean soup.

For those who work, it doesn't work if they don't work hard.

This is not.

Today, the wasteland and the workload opened up in a day are much more than before.

Seeing the pancakes her husband took out and listening to what he said, Lao Song's wife was pleasantly surprised and said, "Father, why is this Li County man so generous? Do you pay for your work and give you food?"

"Come on, share it and eat." Lao Song smiled without explaining, and handed a pancake to his three children, his face brimming with happiness.

After Xiao Zhi took the pancakes, he swallowed hard, divided them into several portions, and distributed them to his younger brothers and sisters who were hungry and thirsty.

After that, he gave his mother another piece, but he left the smallest piece for himself.

Lao Song and his wife watched their eldest son do this, and felt very relieved.

"Xiao Zhi, you should eat more, there are more here." Lao Song touched his son's little head, watching his three children gobble up the pancakes like a hungry tiger, at this moment, he was very Satisfy.

As parents, don't you just want to leave your best things for your children.

But for the situation of Lao Song's family, this is basically the case. If you want to give the children something good, you can't afford it.

Being able to have a piece of pancake has already made several babies happy for a long time.

Xiaozhi didn't go to pick up the pancakes handed over by his father, and after eating a few bites of the pancakes in his hands, he looked at his father eagerly and said, "Father, I will go to open up wasteland with you tomorrow, I can work! "

"Reclaiming wasteland is not something you can do. Although there is not much work in our field, we still need to weed. You should do some work for your mother at home." Lao Song said distressedly.

Of course, he knew his son best.

Sensible, smart, hard-working, never mischievous, and never complaining.

Lao Song still felt sorry for his son.

According to his son's cleverness, if he can go to school to read and know how to read, then he can go to Chang'an City to help others with some work, and he can make a living, and he won't be a tenant with him.

After listening to his father's words, Xiaozhi looked at the blood blisters on his father's hands, and said firmly: "Father, I can do it, so just let me go, we will weed the grass in the field today." It's almost done, father, please, let me go!"

"Father, I can do it too." At this time, Xiao Zhi's younger brother and sister also said in unison.

The pancakes are delicious.

This is the voice of the two little guys.

Everyone wants to eat pancakes every day.

But they know better than anyone what is going on at home.

If they can eat pancakes every day, they are willing to do whatever they are asked to do.

Lao Song's wife saw that her three children were all like this, and she burst into tears, "Father, why don't we go together tomorrow, anyway, there is not much work in the field, so the whole family might go together Can make more money."

"That mother?" After hearing the words, Lao Song felt a little worried about his mother.

At this moment, a voice came from the room, "Son, mother is not too old to walk or work, you have all gone, and mother will go no matter what."

"Mother, grandma."

Lao Song's family hurried into the back room, where an old woman was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Grandma, you eat pancakes, pancakes are delicious." The little girl held the remaining pancakes in her hand and handed them to her grandmother.

Although there is some reluctance in his eyes, this tutor is very good.

"Okay, Xiaocao has grown up and knows how much she loves grandma, but it's a pity that grandma's teeth are about to fall out, but she can't eat these pancakes anymore, Xiaocao eats by herself." The old woman smiled and stroked the baby's cheeks. said the little head.

Ancestral friend Sun Gong (brother and brother Gong), the performance in Lao Song's family is really vivid.

After the night has passed.

It's not yet dawn.

Lao Song's family had already woken up.

"Mother, be careful, it's not yet dawn, so I can't see clearly." Lao Song helped his mother, and walked carefully outside the village.

And behind him, followed by Lao Song's wife and his three children.

Not to mention the shabby clothes of the family, their hair and cheeks were too dirty.

but.

In this day and age, that's pretty much the case.

Ordinary people, in their awareness of hygiene, do not exist.

Let alone ordinary people.

Even officials in court cannot take a bath and wash their hair every day.

The hair is so long, how can I wash it every day.

What's more, some people like to pour some oil on their hair to make it shiny.

There are all kinds of people, and there are all kinds of situations.

Two quarters later.

It was getting brighter.

Lao Song's family was about to reach Li Zhuang, ready to run to the wasteland.

At the same time, there are also many common people, resisting the farm tools, walking towards the wasteland.

What's more, it's like Lao Song's family, old and young, big and small, with their families.

"Old Song, your family is here too? It seems that you are going to earn money for a few years. However, the pancakes delivered by Mr. Li County are really good." At this time, a commoner saw the old man The Song family came and joked.

Lao Song didn't argue, he also knew that anyone who brought his family with him would definitely make people suspect that he was here for pancakes.

Immediately, Lao Song replied with a smile: "I also want to finish opening the land earlier, so that I won't delay Li Xiannan's construction period."

In fact, everyone knows it well.

Whether it's really for pancakes or for making money, no one will laugh at anyone.

We are all tenants, so how rich can we go?

The whole family came to open up wasteland, and if they did well, they could earn a hard-earned money, and at the same time save the family's rations.

This also counts as killing two birds with one stone.

As for whether Li Chongyuan, the Li County Men's Association, was stingy, none of them knew.

Just like Lao Song’s family of six, Lao Song is counted as one laborer, his wife is half laborer, and the old man and three children are not forced to count half laborer, totaling two laborers.

In any case, two labor pancakes will also be distributed.

Even if it is not distributed, four pancakes are enough to save money.

After the sky brightened, Li Chongyuan's training ended.

However, Qiao Su rushed to report to Li Chongyuan: "Little Lang, when we talked about distributing pancakes yesterday, some people with their families appeared in this wasteland today. This is obviously aimed at us. The pancakes are here."

When Li Chongyuan heard Qiao Su's words, he didn't understand why.

Then he walked towards the wasteland, and after a look, he realized what Qiao Su meant by bringing his family with him.

On the wasteland, there are many young and old.

The old one is almost on crutches, but the young one can still help pick up stones and so on.

(End of this chapter)