The Little Dumb Wife of the Mountain People

Chapter 149 How I Was Born
Because Song Lan was thinking about it in his heart, Wen Bao didn't take his strangeness to heart.

Wen Bao had classes every day the next day, but the college was on holiday for the next two days, and Tuantuan and the others would go home tonight, so when she got up early in the morning, she didn't ask Song Dalang to enlighten Fat Pang.

Song Dalang knew Wen Bao very well, and she definitely didn't forget that she didn't mention it now, so as soon as she left, Song Dalang looked for the bamboo pieces used by the religious group at home.

The bamboo chips used by the religious group at the beginning are very effective, and the college is still using them now, and all the teachers and students in the school have learned Arabic numerals.

One day in the college, apart from teaching the students, Wen Bao was thinking about Song Lan's affairs, and he didn't know if Uncle Wei and the others went to Fucheng well or not.

It will take two days to travel non-stop from Songjia Village to Fucheng. They only set off at noon yesterday, and they won't arrive in Fucheng until tomorrow at the earliest. Counting the time to deal with matters, they will return at least three days later.

"Dean, this is the money to apply for the purchase of duck and goose seedlings."

Wen Bao was still in a daze, but Mei Hua had already walked in front of her with a piece of paper.

After taking the paper and looking it over carefully, Wen Bao finally said: "Buy a few more, I will give you money, and the family will keep a few."

"Okay, are five ducks and three geese enough?"

"can."

Mei Hua lowered her head and only added the number before she looked up at Wen Bao and said softly, "Sister-in-law, are you worried about Song Lan?"

Wen Bao didn't speak, but glanced at Mei Hua, "Organize it, tell the students that the college will organize a spring outing on the first day of the next holiday, and let them prepare everything for this holiday."

Seeing that Wen Bao didn't answer, Mei Hua smiled and then nodded and turned to leave.

After Mei Hua left, Jing Rong said, "You asked Song Lan's family to handle this matter?"

"Well, she ran away from the house to be a concubine without her family's consent. Although she brought money back to make her family's life easier, her family was almost destroyed because of her.

What's more, with Uncle Wei and Aunt Wei following them this time, Song Lan won't feel better if they are around. They all understand why the Song Family Village is what it is today. "

Jing Rong nodded after listening to Wen Bao's words. She has been in Songjia Village for several years and has already liked the life here. If something really happens to the college, she doesn't mind coming forward to solve it.

Naturally, Wen Bao didn't know what Jing Rong was thinking, so he arranged the affairs of the college. After one class in the morning, there were two classes left.

Just when Wen Bao took out the booklet he had made to prepare for lessons, Zhang Lian walked quickly from outside the house.

"Dean, I have researched the formula for the insecticide you mentioned earlier!"

Zhang Lian appeared in front of Wen Bao excitedly, seeing her smiling, Wen Bao also smiled.

"How many doses of medicine are there now? Is it enough for the people in the academy?"

"Enough, enough!"

It was also at the end of last year that the children were found to have worms in their stomachs. It was fine for Tuantuan and the others to be stared at by Wen Bao since they were young and not allowed to drink raw water, but many children in the college were used to drinking raw water since childhood.

"Then let the kitchen boil it now, let everyone in the academy come to drink, and then tell them the taboos."

After hearing Wen Bao's words, everyone in the office went out to inform the students, and Zhang Lian also turned around and left, leading someone to get the medicine and sending it to the kitchen.

Today, Zhang Lian still develops two or three kinds of Chinese patent medicines every year according to Wen Bao's narration, but now she mostly leads the students to study, and rarely pesters Wen Bao.

Everyone in the office left, and Wen Bao didn't stay behind. This wasn't the first time the college took medicine collectively, but this insect repellent was not like the medicine used to prevent colds before. This might scare the little girls.

After a busy day, Wen Bao led some children to send them home at night. On the way, Tuantuan raised her head and told Wen Bao that she heard that a classmate had worms excreted in the tuba today.

"Mom, why are there worms in my stomach?"

"Because she drank unboiled water, it may also be that the food she ate was unclean, there are many reasons."

"So Tuantuan washes his hands many times a day?"

"Ah."

"Mom, why do bugs come out?"

"Because they drank the medicine your Aunt Lian prepared."

"Then why are they crying?"

"Because they're afraid."

Tuantuan’s small mouth never stopped along the way, Wen Bao really wanted to sew her small mouth shut and give her a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys", but looking down at her big blinking eyes, she gave up on this idea .

Tuantuan is now the age who likes to ask 'why' the most. At the end of last year, she pestered her to ask how she was born.

Regarding this question, even a man as big as Song Dalang was blushing when asked by his daughter.

Wen Bao did not refuse her daughter's question, and told her patiently that because mother married father, mother wanted a beautiful daughter very much, so father and mother worked together to give birth to Tuantuan.

Although Tuantuan still wanted to continue asking, Song Dalang had already shyly carried Tuantuan away, and he didn't know what the father and daughter said. Anyway, Tuantuan never asked this question again.

Wen Bao led Tuantuan and Yanzi to send Liu Mengyao, Chen Ying and Yao Lin to their respective homes in Songjia Village, and then brought Tuantuan and Yanzi back home.

Liu Mengyao and the others only go back once a month now, and they usually stay in Songjia Village during the holidays. Every time they go to the market, they do business like others to make money. Because they are studying medicine, they sell different things from others every time.

Because they only go home once a month, several families sent people to take care of them in Songjia Village.

The Chen family already had a house in Songjia Village, and the wine shop was always occupied, so Chen Ying was the most convenient.

The Liu family built a yard on the market in Songjia Village. There are three shops in front and several houses in the backyard. Last year, Liu Mengyao's mother married the maid next to him to a man in Songjia Village. Liu Mengyao usually does not go back to the county. Just come back and live here.

The Yao family is similar to the Liu family, but it is the bastard family of the Yao family who live in Songjia Village and do business.

Yanzi is very happy to be able to stay at Wen Bao's house for these two days. She is now a big girl, but she is still very close to Wen Bao.

"Jingyan?"

Before the three of them got home, they saw Jingyan walking down the mountain carrying two pheasants from a distance. Seeing Wen Bao and his party, Jingyan immediately quickened her pace.

"Madam, Miss, Miss Yanzi."

Jingyan's martial arts practice in the past two years has been very effective, because Wen Bao is willing to feed her, and she has grown a lot taller.

"Did you hit?"

"Well, Jingyan wants to eat the stewed chicken made by my wife!"

Jing Yan looked at Wen Bao expectantly, and naturally Wen Bao would not refuse such a trivial matter.

"Then you go back and ask your mother to clean up, put the rice in a small pot, and make it for you to eat tonight."

As soon as Wen Bao finished speaking, the children laughed and walked home together. Xue Mao and Pangpang, who were guarding the door, saw their sisters and ran over immediately.

"Sister, sister."

Pangpang hugged Tuantuan, his big eyes seemed to be about to shed tears in the next moment, Wen Bao, who was already familiar with this scene, turned a blind eye to the children's intimacy, and walked sideways into the house.

"Da Lang, the children are going to eat braised chicken tonight, go to the cellar to see what other dishes are available, and bring them together."

Wen Bao greeted him as soon as he entered the door, and the family quickly became lively because of the children.

After dinner in the evening, they pestered Wen Bao to sleep with his parents.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you."

Tuantuan put his arms around Wen Bao's neck, but he was unwilling to let go. When Pang Pang saw his sister hugging his mother, he also tried his best to climb up, trying to get closer.

"Mother is going to teach Pangpang how to count tonight. If you want to sleep with your mother, then you have to teach Pangpang together with your mother."

"Okay, I'll teach Fatty."

Tuantuan agreed without even thinking about it. Pangpang, who was still struggling to climb, had no idea that his mother had found him a little gentleman.

Tuantuan and Pangpang want to sleep with Wen Bao, although there is still space in the big bed, but when the children are making noise, Song Dalang can only shrink to the side in aggrieved manner.

"The fish fry have already been contacted. They said that the fish they sold last autumn were delicious, and the mulberry wine is also good. Do you want to make more mulberry wine at home this year?"

"Well, make some wine and mulberry wine. Our family doesn't need to make money from this now, but it's good to give away."

The wine shop's bonus, Wen Bao, has stopped taking, and the method of making ice has also been given away. Master Liu also gave her the recipes of wombat and dried tofu, and she is not going to ask for money from this year onwards.

The family now has a few thousand taels of silver, which is not a lot, but it can be considered a small asset in Songjia Village.

Song Dalang's prey has not been raised. The foundations in Songjia Village are hard to buy now. If they didn't buy them quickly at the beginning, there would not be so many foundations.

"Then our family will rely on the income from the pond this year?"

Song Dalang is now at home. In the past two years, besides taking care of the children, he has been in charge of the family's business. At the end of last year, Wen Bao told her that the previous business was discontinued.

"This year the college will raise ducks. The eggs were bought by the children in the college to make cakes and sold, but I plan to collect duck eggs for our family.

After all the duck eggs are collected, I will tell you what to do, and this business will not be done with other people. "

Wen Bao still has many ways to do business. She was afraid that she would forget, so she wrote down everything she remembered in her mind when she was free.

It was a thick book, and even if she changed her way of earning money in two or three years, it would still be enough for her family's expenses.

What's more, the family now produces rice and grains in their own fields, and vegetables are also grown at home, so the usual expenses are not large at all.

"It's good if you have an idea in your heart, but if our family starts collecting duck eggs this year, I'm afraid people in the village will start raising ducks next year."

"It's okay, they can raise them if they want. The ponds in our village are all owned by our family, and they can't raise many."

The current pharmaceutical workshop in the village has always had a voice, relying on the Chen family's brewing workshop and the Songjiaji, there is no poor family in Songjia Village now.

Wen Bao closed his eyes and began to calculate the road from Songjia Village to Yutai Town. If this road is repaired, the time from Songjia Village to Yutai Town can be shortened by half.

There is no need to worry about where the money comes from. There are so many people doing business in Songjia Village now. If the roads in Songjia Village are improved to make it easier to do business, then the rewards will definitely be greater in the future.

Song Dalang watched Wen Bao meditating and he didn't bother him. He turned his head to look at the daughter and son in the bed, and found that the son was staring at the daughter blankly, and the daughter was obviously annoyed by anger, but she still patiently taught the son.

"Pangpang, follow my sister to count, and you will count one when my sister counts, okay?"

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)