The white lady was a little tempted. After the people from Fengxia Village came to the stockade, the stockade suddenly became lively. There were not many people coming all year round, but now they come in and out like this every day, and the gate of the stockade seems to be half opened.

Everyone gets along well. Although the habits are more or less different, it does not cause estrangement.She heard that the children in the village called Mrs. Yang and Mommy, and now that Zhao Luoyang came over, there would always be two more ornaments on his legs, all of them were children who came to ask for caramel.

Zhao Luoyang is also very close to Bai Yuwei and Bai Yuying.

Once there is a change, people's hearts will become active.The immigrants mentioned the excitement of the New Year's Eve, and many people in the village wanted to go out and have a look.

The white lady smiled slightly, thinking of Bai. Before her leg was injured, Bai was restless and would always run outside. She also said that one day she would go south to her hometown and take her to eat Jiangnan snacks.

Bai's ancestral home was in De'an. One year, there was a disaster at home. Bai's relatives passed away, and Bai was also captured and sold to Xifan. To return to Daqi, she kept Bai Shi by her side.

When she was Wu Songjie's Zanmeng, she would always be captured by Wu Songjie and into the big tent. Naturally, she couldn't hide the fact that women came in and out of Wu Songjie's side, but if she wanted to return to Daqi, she had to maintain the princess at least on the surface Therefore, he wanted to use the name of Usong Festival's concubine's room as a cover.

Bai Shi stood in front of her at this time, bearing the name for her.

How did Mrs. Bai persuade her at that time?

First of all, the so-called "Bai family" is the people around her, who will serve by her side at any time, even if they make up lies, they are easy to be trusted.

Secondly, we have to take control of our own sufferings, lest Usong Jie take this incident as a threat.Perhaps one day, they will be able to rectify the name of the "Bai family", reveal all the truth, and let everyone know that there is no such thing as willingness and flattery, but resistance and persistence.

The name of "Bai Shi" will not make her ashamed, but Usong Festival, Usong Qi and the Daqi court should be ashamed.

After Wu Songjie died, she had sent someone to send Bai Shi away, but Bai Shi turned back halfway and advanced and retreated with her.What she didn't expect was that they managed to escape back to Daqi, but they were still plotted against. Bai's legs were seriously injured when they were besieged by Xifan.

Bai's wish is to go back to his hometown and take a look, why not?But now Mrs. Bai can't move around, and the hometown she has been thinking about brought her only disappointment.

It wasn't because of the scar on her face that she didn't want to go out, but because she had no expectations for anything.

Thinking of this, the old lady Bai said: "Let's talk about it, there are too many things in the village right now, and there is no time for it."

Zhao Luoyang and Shi Jiu said: "Sure enough, it's not that easy. The knot of heart for many years is not as simple as covering the face."

Shi Jiu said: "Don't be discouraged, since you are hesitating, you have the intention to go out."

Zhao Luoyang is very confident: "Try again after a while."

If you can complete one task at a time, you will underestimate the system too much.

Zhao Luoyang didn't try to persuade Mrs. Bai anymore, but said: "The New Year's Eve is coming soon, my grandma wants to make some snacks, if people in the village want to eat, they can go to the cheese shop to buy."

The snacks that Zhao Luoyang mentioned are bacon and steamed rice cakes that are necessary for the New Year's Eve...

The white lady was obviously also very interested in these, and said with a smile: "I will buy some and try it then."

"Then I'll go to the weaving room to help." Zhao Luoyang stood up and said goodbye to the white lady, but turned back when he reached the door, carefully took out a bag of things from his arms and put it on the table.

Zhao Luoyang said: "My husband likes to drink tea. This is brought from his hometown before coming to Taozhou. You should also taste it. There are not many things, so don't be disgusted."

Zhao Luoyang walked out of Mrs. Bai's room, and Mrs. Bai opened the paper bag on the table. She lowered her head and smelled it, and a scent of tea lingered in her nose.

The white lady's thoughts also gradually spread in the fragrance of tea.

……

With the previous experience of making leather jackets, this time went very smoothly. At night, the donkey cart was full of harvested leather, and Luo Zhenniang and Widow Xie were going to take everything back to the village.

There are many people in the village, everyone can do it faster, Luo Zhenniang and Widow Xie also discussed, two of them, one stays in the village, and the other goes to the stockade to watch.

The two of them mustered up their strength, and they even ate casually at night, so they got together to discuss.

Seeing the hard work of the second daughter-in-law, Mrs. Yang gave Zhao Xueli a gouged look: "You have to make progress too, don't let your wife and children suffer with you as if nothing happened all day long."

Zhao Xueli felt bitter when he looked at the rough calluses on his hands.

Mrs. Yang continued to sigh: "I can't even write a few words well, so I have to ask Mr. Song."

Zhao Xueli's head drooped even lower. He had to admit that his mother, wife and daughter were all more capable than him. They worked hard every day, and finally got two dung cellars and reorganized the sheep and cattle pens. A lot of money, but the money earned is limited.

Mr. Song, he is even more incomparable. Mr. Song is very capable. My wife and Sister Luo talk about Mr. every day. How can he be as good as him.

Zhao Xuejing heard his old lady scolding his second brother in the outer room, so he simply shrank back, didn't dare to enter the house, turned around and went to help his fourth brother.

The fourth brother, Niu Daochang and his son are also very busy. The loom they made by themselves has already taken shape, and they can try it out tomorrow.

Old Madam Yang turned her head and went back to the house, then took out a few books and put them on the table: "I made money and went to the market to buy it for you."

Zhao Xueli's face turned red all of a sudden, at such an old age, and being chased by his old lady to read books, he is really getting better and better.

"Your elder brother left with the old bastard," Old Madam Yang said, "I will never recognize him again. Now you are the eldest son of our family. The eldest son must look like the eldest son. You still need to read this book. Don't forget, you He is Sister Luo's father."

Zhao Xueli swallowed and nodded hastily: "My son knows."

Mrs. Yang copied her hands and said, "Mr. Song said that studying is not only for the imperial examination. There is nothing wrong with gaining some knowledge. Look at Sister Luo. After learning so much from Mr. Song, don't you use it in the village? "

Zhao Xueli claimed again and again.

Only then did Mrs. Yang say contentedly: "Don't say that mother doesn't want to miss you. After making money, mother will think of you first."

Zhao Xueli's heart was sour and bitter, but of course it was a little sweet...

What Niang said was right, Niang was most toward him.

"I also use paper, write more every day, and show it to me." Mrs. Yang felt that she had read a lot from Mr. Song, and more or less knew what kind of characters were good-looking.

"Sister Luo is embarrassed to talk about you," Old Madam Yang said, "but mother can tell, you have to work harder."

Mrs. Yang walked away with her hands behind her back. Zhao Xueli picked up the book and read it. In order to make his mother less disgusted, he should really study hard.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Luoyang came back from the outside and saw the book in her father's hand. Zhao Luoyang blinked, and she said how she received her father's charm points, so it was her grandma who did it.

At this time, she shouldn't speak, but her charm is worth...

"Father," Zhao Luoyang said in a low voice, "my grandma bought the book? My grandma just treats dad well. During the New Year's Eve, she doesn't even want to make clothes for herself, so all the money she saves is spent on dad."

"But dad doesn't have to work too hard. Don't we still have brother Rang? Brother Rang studies hard, and he will definitely be able to help the family in the future."

Zhao Xueli only felt a puff of air stuck in his chest, why?He can only rely on his wife, wife and children now?Even his daughter thinks he is useless?

"Brother Rang?" Zhao Xueli snorted, "I've only been studying for a few days, and I still have a long way to go if I want to catch up with me."

After saying this, Zhao Xueli picked up the oil lamp on the table.

Zhao Luoyang said: "Father, what are you doing?"

"Pour oil," Zhao Xueli said, "Use it at night."

"Father," Zhao Luoyang chased after two steps, "You can take a look, if you don't understand, just ask sir, these days sir is drawing farm tools, you can go over and help out when you have time."

Draw farm tools?Want to make farm tools?Didn't sir just finish the loom?Why are you so energetic?Compared with everyone else, he is really nothing, Zhao Xueli was in a trance, staggered under his feet, and almost tripped.

Shi Jiu said: "Let Dad take a look at the farm tools first. When it's time for spring plowing, he has to tell everyone how to use the farm tools." At that time, there will be more people in the West Village of Fengxia Village than in the East Village. , everyone should also elect a new Lizheng.

After all the work was done, Zhao Luoyang felt relaxed, and it was time for her to think about those people in Gao Lizheng. It was best to get rid of these people before the New Year's Eve.

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