My whole family ran away and farmed in ancient times

Chapter 97 I doubt Mi Laosan
In a daze, someone pushed him awake.

He opened his eyes and saw Minangka with a gloomy face, his pajamas disappeared completely, and he got up with a grunt: "What's wrong?"

There is almost no one in the cave, where are Nan Ke and Shan Zi?
Minangka went in and sat down in the tent: "The bandits are gone."

"Who ran away?" Mi Wenyan felt a little redundant after asking.

"When did it happen, what about your mother and brother, and the others?"

Minangka looked up at the sky and died of frustration.

"It should be after Xiao Si came back." She suddenly approached Mi Wenyan and said in a low voice.

"I suspect it was Mi Laosan who did it. Niang and Shanzi were making food outside, and the others have already started eating. Let's clean up." She left without saying a word.

Mi Wenyan folded the quilt in a desperate manner, put away the tent, and moved it to the carriage in a hurry.

Mi Laosan led Liu Ruyue over, rubbed his hands and introduced to Mi Wenyan: "Brother, this is my wife, Yue Niang, you have met before."

"Brother, please take care of me in the future." Liu Ruyue smiled very gently with a big belly.

It gave Mi Wenyan the illusion that the woman in front of him was not lethal at all.

He rubbed his temples, fortunately he has a brain, otherwise he would really be deceived by her appearance.

With Liu Ruyue's ability and good looks, she committed herself to Mi Laosan as a half-slave and half-lord aunt, and the original body felt that this was a bit outrageous.

Mi Laosan kept saying that Liu Ruyue would bow down to his cock and would not be able to live without him. He didn't ask for a title, but just wanted to be with him every day.

The original owner didn't believe it, Mrs. Mi agreed, Mrs. Mi insisted on marrying her, and Liu Ruyue was willing to wrong herself.

As an elder brother, he can't be the head of the family, so he can only let him be.

Less than a year after Liu Ruyue entered the mansion, Mi Laosan ran to the original owner and yelled that he couldn't give her the title of a real lady, at least he had to make her a noble concubine.

So Liu Ruyue became a noble concubine logically, faintly catching up with Niu Cuihua.

Mi Laosan pointed to Liu Ruyue's stomach: "Brother, I have a son, hehe."

That's why Liu Ruyue was righted. Mi Wenyan squinted at him. He was not the first son, and he was overjoyed.

Liu Ruyue took advantage of Niu Cuihua's remarriage to take advantage of Niu Cuihua's remarriage, and Mi Wenyan sighed secretly.

This person is not as good as Niu Cuihua as Mi Laosan's wife.

Although Niu Cuihua's mind is wrong, she is stupid.

Liu Ruyue is not only not stupid, but also has means, knows martial arts and concealed weapons. He sweats hard for the road to escape, the future, and the safety of Nan Ke Niangsan.

"Mi Xiangjian, what are you going to do?"

"Brother Jian..."

As soon as Mi Laosan started, Liu Ruyue took the topic away.

"Of course he has to be raised by my aunt. It's pitiful, he lost his mother at a young age, and now his aunt is gone, and the third lady..."

"What's the point of mentioning that bitch?" Mi Laosan walked away in a huff.

Liu Ruyue smiled apologetically at Mi Wenyan, and chased him with her big belly: "Zhongjie, Zhongjie, wait for me, ouch..."

Mi Laosan hastily turned around and ran to her, with a look of unconcealed concern.

"Where does it hurt?"

Dogs and men, Mi Wenyan lowered the curtain on the carriage and went to find Nan Ke.

Mi Nanshan was squatting on the ground with a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, eating delicious cakes, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around and saw Mi Wenyan coming: "Father, go and help my mother cook, I'm hungry and I'm hungry first." abdomen."

"Okay, okay." Mi Wenyan was as happy as an idiot, and walked quickly to Nan Ke, washed his hands and took the dough from her hand.

"Didn't you say that the flour should be kept for eating?" Why make cakes again?
Nan Ke handed over the work of the cake embryos to him without any burden, and squatted beside him to wash his hands: "Mr. Mi gave us a hundred catties of flour and some rice. They from Laishun's house make more pancakes.

I don't know when I'm going to flee famine. It's always right to prepare more food. "

She stood up, wiped her hands on the apron and approached Mi Wenyan and whispered, "How much private money did Mrs. Mi give Mi Laosan, and he was so generous?"

"I don't know." The original owner is a fool, he only knows how to focus on earning money, taking care of Mi Lao Er Mi Lao San's son, and doesn't care about anything else.

He couldn't even check the account. The money went into Mrs. Mi's pocket. Only he knew who she gave it to and how much she gave it.

Nan Ke gave him a supercilious look: "You are living in vain!"

"You're right." The original owner was living in vain, foolish and filial, and admitted death, pursuing that poor mother's love all his life, but never got it.

It's a poor man.

"The money in Mi Laosan's hands may not be given by Mrs. Mi."

Nan Ke got excited when she heard this, and poked his arm: "Hey, isn't that Liu Ruyue rich?"

"Her..." Mi Wenyan thought for a while.

"It's not much money, maybe the properties of ten Mi's families add up."

Nan Ke was speechless, ten Mi families are not rich, so what kind of family is rich.

"Not to mention far away, there are at least one hundred Mi family's wealth in the homes of the grandpas in several counties." Mi Wenyan looked at her, have you heard that sentence?
In three years, the magistrate of the Qing Dynasty received 20 snowflake silver. Our county magistrate has worked in Qingyun County for [-] years and has not moved his nest.

Most of the money the Mi family earns every year is given to him as a filial piety.

20 years... Calculate how much silver you have.

Nan Ke's eyes were shining brightly: "Hey, aren't you a Tongsheng? In the future, you will also take the imperial examination to become an official."

"I—" Mi Wenyan suddenly felt a little dazed.

"If I want to be an official, I must be a good official. There is no money for an honest official."

That's right, Nan Ke blinked her eyes: "It's okay, you can earn me a royal order, and it's also good for Xiao Yuer to earn the status of an official lady."

"Are you serious?" Mi Wenyan looked down at Nan Ke seriously. If you are serious, I will be serious.

Nan Ke reacted belatedly, took a pancake with a snort, took a bowl of egg drop soup, walked to Mi Nanshan, and squatted side by side with him to eat.

Mi Wenyan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and continued making pancakes.

Making pancakes is physical work, but it's cool.

Laishun's family baked pancakes, feeling like they were about to suffer from heatstroke again.

Fortunately, he learned his lesson, holding chrysanthemum tea in his hand, drinking water while pancakes.

Mi Nanshan looked at his old lady beside him, he was really tired.

He and Luo Heng fled famine together, and would have to talk about such a dangerous topic with others.

Isn't this arousing people's indignation?

He remembered that his sister said that Luo Heng went to a junior high school, and later went to night school, barely getting a diploma.

In ancient times, such a person was no different from an illiterate.

But if he worked hard to become stronger, he would definitely be stronger than them.

After all, his original body was a child, so he had a foundation.

Mi Nanshan suggested to Nan Ke: "Don't plan your future on the road, it won't be too late to plan after you stabilize."

Luo Heng already liked you, so he couldn't bear to be teased like this.

Nan Ke was right when she thought about it, she buried her head in the cake.

When Mi Wenyan heard their whispers, his mood suddenly became depressed.

A small hand passed a pancake and it stopped by his mouth.

(End of this chapter)