Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 150 Under the Reward
After the New Year's Eve dinner, the maids cleaned the table, put on a new tablecloth, and placed the dried and fresh fruits that Jiang Erya had prepared in advance.

Seeing the fresh cherries and pears, the maid in Dingguo's mansion was very surprised.

"Where do you get fresh cherries and pears in winter?"

Jiang Erya responded casually: "It was given by others, and it was said that it was transported from the south at a high speed. The quantity is not much, just a few. I have nothing else to entertain you, so I have to borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Knowing that the fresh fruit was rare, the maidservant immediately placed the fresh fruit between Jiang Erya and Mrs. Dingguo, she didn't even dare to touch it, she just grabbed a few dried fruits and ate them.

A group of people sat around the stove and started chatting, chatting, Mrs. Dingguo asked about the previous drought.

When mentioning the drought, Jiang Erniu talked a lot without knowing it.

He began to tell Mrs. Ding about the adventures that their village encountered on the way to escape from famine.

Being drugged by thieves, fighting bandits, being chased by thousands of refugees, hiding in Daping Mountain, meeting wolves...

On the way back home, they encountered pirates and rebels...

Jiang Erniu got more and more excited because he passed every level by luck.

Mrs. Dingguo became more and more worried as she listened.

She suddenly became worried, whether her grandson, whom she had never met, might have died in that drought...

In order to ease Mrs. Dingguo's uneasiness, Jiang Erya changed the subject, and told Sha Xing and Mrs. Dingguo the story of Monkey King making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Sha Xing listened with gusto, and Mrs. Dingguo became more and more fascinated the more she listened.

The winter night is too cold, and the stove cannot be too close to people.

Fearing that Mrs. Dingguo would feel cold, Jiang Erya took the time to ask Jiang Erniu to dig out the wolf fur mattress she had made before, and give it to Mrs. Dingguo to cover her legs.

After all, Mrs. Dingguo was too old to stay up late, she hugged the warm wolf fur mattress, listened to the story, and fell asleep after listening to it.

After the serving woman found out, she planned to wake her up and let her go back to sleep.

Jiang Erya stood up and said, "There's no need to wake her up, I'll just carry her back to the room."

With that said, Jiang Erya picked Mrs. Ding Guogong into her arms and carried her all the way back to the East Wing.

Only then did the maidservant remember that, yes, this Miss Jiang family is still very powerful. At the beginning, she stretched out her hand lightly to lift the stuck wheel...

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, people in Xinglin Village, rich or poor, prepared new clothes for their children.

The children put on new clothes and began to pay New Year's greetings from door to door.

The first household they went to was Jiang Erya's.

Jiang Erya was not stingy either, and each gave them six copper coins and a small cube of sugar.

This candy was left over from the day she and Sha Xing got married, the taste was not very good, and Jiang Erya didn't like it.

The children didn't dislike it. On the contrary, they were very happy. They were happier getting the cube sugar than the six copper coins.

Because sugar and salt in Daqing are very expensive.But it is not the same as salt, it is not a necessity of life.

Children usually do not eat sugar at all.

After getting the sugar cube, the children's mouths immediately seemed to be smeared with honey, and they kept saying auspicious words to Jiang Erya.

Mrs. Dingguo was woken up by the lively sound, and learned that it was a village child who came to pay New Year's greetings. She thought it was interesting, so she asked her maid to go out with a bag of silver coins, and distributed one to each child.

Seeing that it was a silver pickle, the children didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

It was Jiang Erya who sent the message and said it didn't matter if she answered it, so they happily answered it.

Looking at such a large group of children, Jiang Erniu said to Jiang Erya: "Our family is still too small."

He glanced at Jiang Erya's stomach, then quickly turned his eyes away, and said, "When your child is born, our house should be lively."

Jiang Erya was speechless.Her father looked like she had put the doll in her stomach.

She rolled her eyes and said to Jiang Erniu: "I'm still young. I won't have children in the past two years.

If you want to add a baby to your family, marry yourself a new wife as soon as possible.I don't mind having a stepmother.

If the stepmother comes in and is willing to get along well, I will not treat the stepmother badly.

If you pick someone who is powerful and full of calculations, we are not afraid, I am confident that I can train her well. "

As for how to train?Of course it was a beating.

If one meal is not enough, then two meals.

If two meals are not enough, then three meals...

Jiang Erniu: ...

He whispered in his heart, "With your murderous look on your face, who would dare to plot against you? Don't you think it's too late?"

However, it's good for her daughter to be fierce, at least she won't suffer anywhere!

As for whether he will marry a new wife or not, Jiang Erniu thought, let's let it go, and let's talk when we meet a suitable one.

On the day of the third day of junior high school, Jiang Erya took her silly star to Chen Yuanwai's residence to discuss the division of shares in the soap factory with a group of gentry and wealthy households.

Jiang Erniu had nothing to do, so he wandered around his field.

After much deliberation, Mrs. Dingguo decided to find the officials in the county government and mobilize them to help her find her grandson.

Originally, she thought it was her own private matter, and she didn't want to bother the people in the government, fearing that they would say that she was using public equipment for private use.But she was really scared, afraid that her grandson would die in the previous drought.

She was in a hurry, she wanted to find out her grandson in the fastest way.

When Mrs. Dingguo arrived at the county government, she found out that the county magistrate Zhao had gone to Kyoto to supervise the Liulichang for Emperor Yongshou, and the county magistrate's work was temporarily handled by the county magistrate.

When the county magistrate heard that Mrs. Yipin Guogong had lost a grandson in Qingjiang County, he was really shocked.Are the human traffickers in Qingjiang County so rampant?How dare you even steal the little grandson of Mrs. Yipin?

Another question, the person was lost more than [-] years ago, and the other party was just a newborn baby when it was lost.

Xian Cheng's heartbeat quickly stabilized.

As long as people are not lost during his tenure, it doesn't matter much to him.He only needs to try his best to help find it, and then he can turn to the Duke's wife.

The county magistrate asked, "Does that child have any characteristics? Is there any token? None? I don't know? You should know what his mother looks like, right?"

Mrs. Dingguo thought for a while, and sent a female guard back to Jiang Erya's house, and took the portrait of her hanging on the wall of the east wing.

The county magistrate asked people to draw several pictures according to the portrait, posted them on the city gate, and publicly offered rewards to the public.

If anyone can provide any information about the woman in the portrait, once confirmed, they can get a reward of 800 taels of silver.

The county magistrate of Qingjiang County in Daqing State only has a monthly salary of about six taels of silver, and the county magistrate is even less, only five taels of silver.

800 taels of silver is definitely not a small sum.

It's hard for people who see the reward notice not to be moved.

Some people had the guts to go to the county magistrate and talk nonsense, saying what clues they could provide.

But the county magistrate sent someone to check and found that the information was false.

On this day, a mounting artist walked into the county government office with a look of joy on his face...

(End of this chapter)