The full-level boss takes the whole family to farm after crossing

Chapter 312 The Day of Rebirth
"My death day is approaching."

Shen Nanwei's words were not astonishing and kept dying.

"I don't know if it's too big or not."

For a moment, the three were stunned.

On second thought.

right.

Not only Shen Nanwei, but their death day... Cough cough cough, I can't say that, it's too inauspicious.

"It's better to say that the day of our rebirth has arrived." Jiang Tanyue suggested, "It happens to open a new store, so let's set the date on that day and make it an anniversary."

Although I don't know why there is a big table full of dishes on this day, and wine glasses are also placed.

I don't know what the so-called celebration is.

But Wei Xiaoqi didn't ask, and happily accompanied them to get drunk.

In the end, only Shen Nanwei was drunk.

The remaining three sisters and Wei Xiaoqi even played two rounds of mahjong before they started their lunch break.

Fruit wine can be drunk.

Mother should practice drinking.

Falling asleep with this thought in mind, and then waking up, the sun is rising.

Several people:"……"

Great stamina!

The day of rebirth has passed.

The days keep rolling.

With the rise of Jiang Tanyue's fame, the number of children in Huxi Village School has increased a lot.

There are even rich people who come here to study.

He was declined by Village Chief Yang.

They don't really want to send their children to learn something, they just come here to get close.

I also want to find out how this 14-year-old girl is more foxy than their old foxes.

Some rumors also followed.

Mostly slander.

Listening to the content, one can understand at a glance that this is someone who went to Huxi Village to interview Lao Jiang's family and Zhang Dabao who was about to be a hungry adult.

Following the rumors, Jiang Tanyue quickly caught the walker out.

Most people who do business have unclean hands.

The backhand dug the person upside down.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys.

It can be regarded as deterring some people.

The official rewards for improved papermaking and movable type were long overdue, arriving at her home before the onset of summer.

The plaques and inscriptions in the library were replaced with glittering and majestic handwriting.

Covered with the emperor's stamp.

Lu Jingzhi rubbed his chin in thought, "The handwriting is somewhat familiar."

Xiao Shen sent her a lot of books one after another, among which there were this tuneful character.

Can also understand.

It's from the palace.

Today is the day when Lu Jingzhi escorts his sister to deliver the manuscript.

As for why Social Fear still submits the manuscript in person, is it love? Responsibility? Of course it is the stubbornness of the writer.

She doesn't like to listen to other people's rainbow farts and opinions, and she feels that people can't rest on their laurels.

Anyway, let's go to the library.

I ordered tea and snacks for half a table, and today the new clerk specially reminded me not to spill the oil and water from the snacks on the books.

There is water and a wet veil beside it.

Only after being reminded did he suddenly realize that this is the owner of the library.

I blushed and apologized.

"I think you're right," Lu Jingzhi asked someone to collect half of the snacks, and finally there was a distance between the books on the table and the snacks, "That's all right, I'll order after I finish eating."

Jiang Wunian ate mung bean cake with tea.

reading?

no mind.

The high-talking students were talking about poetry, books, rituals and music, but Lu Jingzhi knew that no matter when, where and whoever, he could always turn the topic to the script.

"Have you read the latest script of Ginger Mixed with Potatoes?"

"The library doesn't provide the latest one, and we have to wait two more days."

"Brother Lu didn't buy "Heavenly Tribulation"?"

"How can I buy it, it's just a little late... Hey, I think "A Long Journey to the Immortal" was easy to get, and now the new book is hard to find."

"Brother, I asked someone to go to the town to buy."

Jiang Wunian strained his ears, but he could hear indistinctly amidst the noise.

(End of this chapter)