After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chen Moying: "A relative?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

While watering the vegetables, Chen Moying smiled and said, "Are you talking about my kind?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Except for you.

I feel that your cousin seems to be very busy, she doesn't stay at her own house, she has been at your house for a long time. "

Chen Moying smiled lightly: "She came to my house only after she was done with family affairs, to worry about my affairs."

Zhao Yuanle: "Her family is also in Beidu?"

Chen Moying shook her head.

"Not in the northern capital, but further north."

Chen Moying began to talk about the relationship spectrum of her family.

"My maternal grandfather's home is in Wucheng, my eldest uncle is there, and there are other uncles in various places, some in Dongzhu, some in Beidu, and some in Huacheng.

My mother and my father used to spend half of their time in Beidu and half of their time in Wucheng.

Occasionally, I will come to Bailing County.

This time, it was because I stayed here that they stayed here. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Your family is really rich, and you rarely come to live in it, but you still need to build such a nice house."

Chen Moying smiled: "I can't help it, I like to run around, my mother is always worried that I live in a bad place, so she buys and repairs houses for me everywhere.

But this house seems to be bigger than me. "

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanle was quite emotional.

After saying this, Chen Moying talked about her father's side.

"Most of the Chen family is in Beidu. The Chen family in Bailing County has been separated for a long time, but they are still the same family and they are still relatives.

But my father is not very interested in these relationships.

He himself often couldn't remember who they were, and he didn't often associate with the Chen family here. It's not as close as my mother is with them.

As for my cousin, she is the only remaining relative of my grandma, and my father also respects this cousin very much, and my mother dare not confront my cousin. "

Zhao Yuanle was curious: "Your cousin is very powerful, but why is your mother so scared?"

After Chen Moying finished pouring the vegetables, she went to the side to wash her hands.

He corrected Zhao Yuanle's words.

"It's not fear, um, it's actually considered it, but it's more about respect."

Zhao Yuanle: "Respect?"

Chen Moying: "Well, it's respect."

Then, Chen Moying told the story of his cousin.

"You know, it wasn't long before the founding of the country. Before that, there were upstarts, reformers, and old nobles. They were incompatible.

Moreover, each has its own internal differences.

Wan Yi was not yet the emperor at that time, the emperor at that time was Wan Yi's father.

The emperor at that time was still the real emperor.

And that one, violent and perverse.

Because of the affairs of the reform faction and the new emperor faction, he was always worried that someone would turn against him, so he was very suspicious. Not only did he not trust his own son, but he was also wary of most of the officials in the court.

Maybe it's just a wrong sentence, and it will usher in a catastrophe.

The emperor wants to gather power, and those who have been treated unfairly want to establish a new emperor and change the imperial system, and those who are reformers want to abolish the position of the emperor directly.

Each has its own ideas and fights endlessly. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, that's right."

There is indeed a discrepancy with the history she knows, this is another world after all.

Speaking of these, Chen Moying was also very emotional.

"It was chaotic at that time, and there were a lot of talents, but each worked independently, and it was difficult to put all our strengths together.

My cousin, that is, my grandma, encountered some inexplicable things and became the unlucky one.

Coincidentally, my father was studying in the academy over there, and this big accident just happened to happen.

The person who came was very vicious, and he was rushing to silence him.

In the world, the emperor supported these people, and the Chen family also had disagreements, so they had no choice but to run around with difficulty.

But relatives are sometimes hard to protect themselves. My cousin's family was originally sparsely populated, and many of them died on the way to escape. In the end, only my father and cousin were left

Come to think of it, my father is the youngest, so he must not have been able to survive on his own. "

Speaking of these, Chen Moying was also very emotional.

"What's the specifics, my father won't say more, he just said that his life was given by his grandfather's family, and there is only one cousin left in his grandfather's family, and he will never finish this love.

Therefore, as soon as my cousin came, no matter what she did, my father would not dare to say anything, he would only agree.

It was also because of the experience during that period that my father didn't have much interest in utilitarianism. He didn't think about being in the officialdom, he just loved to live a peaceful life, and whenever he saw poor people, he couldn't help but spend money.

He also taught me from an early age to do more good deeds. "

Speaking of this, Chen Moying smiled and said: "You think I spend money lavishly, and you think my mother is like this, but you haven't seen how soft my father's ears are.

In fact, I'm already the most frugal person in my family. "

After hearing these words, Zhao Yuanle was also moved, but she was more curious about other things.

"Then, do you have any children at your cousin's house?"

Chen Moying: "It seems that there is only my cousin's child. Now she has her grandchildren, grandchildren, grandchildren, and grandchildren."

Zhao Yuanle: "Did it happen when the family changed?"

Chen Moying shook her head: "No, my cousin was still a girl at that time."

Zhao Yuanle asked again: "Then your cousin's family has other..."

Chen Moying also shook her head.

"It's gone, it's gone. Later, my cousin adopted the youngest son to inherit the incense."

if so…

There was even more doubt in Zhao Yuanle's eyes.

Then why is this cousin acting so strange to Yao'er?
Chen Moying also felt that Zhao Yuanle was behaving strangely.

He sat aside, looked at the potato skins brought by Zhao Yuanle, and asked, "Why did you remember to ask these today, and you specifically asked about my cousin's house, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment, thought for a while, and decided to tell the truth to Chen Moying.

After describing the situation that day, it was Chen Moying who looked more solemn.

He looked at Zhao Yuanle, fortunately, it didn't look very similar.

Don't be relatives.

Although in terms of blood relationship, even if it is really a relative, it is beyond the third service, but... don't.

He took what Zhao Yuanle brought, got up and went into the house.

He told Zhao Yuanle to go around by himself first, he had to pack up and prepare to go home.

Zhao Yuanle stood in the yard where the pigs were raised, communicating cordially with the three pigs in his family.

She couldn't help reminding Chen Moying.

"It's not necessarily true. In fact, there is no need to be so anxious."

It was An Jing who responded to her. After the silence, it was Chen Moying who changed her clothes and came out.

He: "I also didn't go home for a few days, this time I can only excuse myself."

Zhao Yuanle looked at Chen Moying's leaving back and scratched his head.

She thinks, in fact, there is no need to be so excited.

This is just a possibility, maybe I guess wrong.

Chen Moying left without looking back.

Zhao Yuanle had a friendly exchange with the pigs in his family, and after visiting the vegetables that Chen Moying grew himself, he also returned home.

Now is a relatively free time of the year, and the men in the village gather at the entrance of the village to do some idle things and start bragging.

When Zhao Yuanle passed by the entrance of the village, someone dared to ask her.

"Hey, Lele, how long are those sows in your family still alive?"

Zhao Yuanle glanced at them, and said directly: "The ones born this time will not be sold, and I will keep them for myself."

After getting this answer, many people were visibly disappointed.

They began to regret why they didn't ask someone to ask for it before.

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while, and then said: "Next time, it won't be long next time, maybe it will be born in the beginning of spring, just right for raising."

Hearing this, smiles appeared on the faces of these people.

Back home, Zhao Yuanle took the time to look at the ledger, and then slipped off the little donkey.

Gou'er and Xiaolan are also there, and they are cultivating a relationship with the newborn calf.

Seeing her sister coming, Xiaolan talked about the name the two of them gave the calf.

"It's called Bigfoot, look, your feet are big."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's Zhao Dajiao?"

Zhao Yuanlan shook her head: "I will give it to Grandpa Wang's house in the future, and I will call it Wang Dajiao."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "You really know how to choose names."

Compared with what she has.

Wang Dajiao is in good health and grows very fast.

When Zhao Yuanle went to lead the donkey every day, he would also go to see it.

Wang Dajiao looks the same as Da Niu, but because of his small size, he looks much cuter.

And since she asked the question that day, Chen Moying hasn't heard anything from her.

Yao'er complained in her ear that Chen Moying was always away from the village.

Zhao Yuanle just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

She felt that it didn't matter whether it mattered or not. In fact, it didn't affect anything.

She didn't even think about the benefits of relying on noble people.

Of course, if the nobleman insists on cashing in money, that's another story.

On this day, Zhao Yuanle got up early and went to the cattle pen to see the donkey, but happened to see Zhao Sancheng milking the cow.

Zhao Yuanle: "Third uncle, why are you milking?"

Zhao Sancheng smiled: "You are talking about double skin milk, I just want to squeeze some for you."

Zhao Yuanle squatted down curiously.

"Third Uncle, you know how to do this."

Zhao Sancheng: "Any city that raises cattle."

Zhao Yuanle thought about milk, then about pig's milk, then about those tools, his eyes fell on Zhao Sancheng, and he had an idea in his mind.

She started asking about milking cows, and then she moved on to pig milk.

Zhao Sancheng is not clear about pig milk.

He had never heard of this stuff.

During the conversation between the two, Zhao Sancheng realized that he had accidentally squeezed the milk too much.

He looked at Zhao Yuanle: "Is it all used up?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Use half of it at most, I'm just trying first."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sancheng poured half of the milk into a trough with a clatter, calling for the calf to come and drink.

Looking at the white milk, just like this in the stone trough, the calf is drinking so happily.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help it: "It's so extravagant."

Zhao Sancheng: "What?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Third Uncle, you are so kind to this calf and even gave it milk."

Zhao Sancheng was stunned, and after a while, he whispered: "This is what it drank."

Zhao Yuanle was taken aback for a moment, and then realized.

"Yeah."

She didn't react for a moment.

Zhao Sancheng couldn't help laughing, and got up with the rest of the milk.

"It's you who competed with it for rations, and it's the one that should drink."

Zhao Yuanle smiled embarrassedly, and followed Zhao Sancheng back to the house.

Now that the milk is here, she must give it a try.

In the kitchen, Liu Xiaohong stood aside, watching Zhao Yuanle fiddle with it.

She hadn't eaten these, nor seen them.

"Lele, what is Shuangpi Nai like?"

Zhao Yuanle: "That's right, like bean curd made with milk."

He Ju leaned against the door and asked, "Is it delicious? Is it edible? Is it good for you?"

Zhao Yuanle kept moving his hands while answering He Ju's question.

"I think it's delicious. There's no harm in eating it, and there's no special benefit. It's just for fun."

He Ju: "Can I eat it? Is it cold or warm?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You can eat, you can eat what you usually eat, now, there are so many taboos."

He Ju smiled: "I'd better be careful."

This may be her last and only chance to have a son in her life.

Xiaolan was in another room, embroidering something and came over.

She has a very good nose.

"It's delicious."

Seeing this, He Ju drove Zhao Yuanlan away several times.

"Go and go, come back when you're done, and finish one thing first."

Zhao Yuanlan pursed her lips, and simply sat at the door of the house.

She let passers-by see what a girl she can embroider.

It must be better than most people in the village embroider.

Passers-by didn't wait, but two nobles did.

Zhao Yuanlan shouted into the room at the top of his voice.

"Second sister, someone is looking for you."

Zhao Yuanle came over upon hearing the sound, and when she saw Chen Moying with his cousin, she had various guesses in her heart.

Cousin smiled at Zhao Yuanle.

"Take a step to speak."

The three of them entered a room alone.

After listening to this cousin's explanation, Zhao Yuanle frowned.

"So, these days, have you been busy at my grandfather's house?"

Cousin nodded: "Yes, they are your mother's natal family, so it must be confirmed from them."

Zhao Yuanle asked again: "You guys, did you give them a lot of money?"

The cousin shook her head lightly.

"That's not much, it's strange to say, I was ready to give money.

But I just said where I got the letter from you, so if I asked about something, they said everything.

I didn't threaten them, they were terrified.

Oh, I just mentioned you and your brother, and the children over there cried in fright. "

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help coughing.

"Maybe, maybe it's because I haven't seen a noble person like you."

Cousin: "Anyway, I finally asked something."

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's all my fault..."

Seeing her like this, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but backed away a little.

Chen Moying also looked curious.

Before this cousin refused to reveal anything, he was curious all the way.

He and Zhao Yuanle had gossip in their eyes, and they both looked at this cousin.

The cousin was in tears for a long time, but she didn't hear a word of comfort or inquiry. She calmed down her emotions, looked at the two people, sighed, and began to talk about those old things.

Her thoughts drifted away, and her eyes looked into the distance.

"That was thirty years ago."

"At the beginning, the family changed, and there were villains chasing and killing us all the way. Even though good people everywhere helped us, we could only keep running away.

I ran away and came here. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

Hmm, very familiar plot.

The cousin covered her heart.

"I'm guilty."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I guessed it."

Cousin's tears stuck in her eyes: "..."

Shouldn't you persuade her, comfort her, and say that she is right and not guilty?

Chen Moying coughed and asked, "What happened back then?"