After The Divorce, I Became the Favorite of the Powerful Ministers

   Chapter 146 Do you know the fragrance?

   looked at the nervous six old people.

   Shi Qingluo smiled gently, "In the future, each of you will live in a room."

   "If you eat, someone will bring it from the old house every day, or you can take turns to eat."

   As she talked, she took the old man to the place where she lived.

   "You will take turns in the future. Three people will guard the gate and clean the Taoist temple, and three people will take care of the things grown in the backyard."

   "I planted fruit trees and some mushrooms nearby, and I would like to ask you to take a look around every day, and let me know if you have any questions."

   Although the work is not heavy, it is not very leisurely, so these old people will not have a burden on their hearts.

   An old man said with a smile: "What's the matter? It's a blessing for us old people to work here. Just leave it to us."

   Several other people nodded, "That's right."

   I saw the house where I lived, not only the bed, the wardrobe, the table, and even the quilt on the bed, but it was all new.

   The eyes of several old people are a little red.

   I didn’t expect that these old guys who don’t know when they would be buried in the ground could still live in such a nice house and use these things.

  Because the old immortal appeared yesterday, many people came to offer incense today.

  I saw that Shi Qingluo arranged the place where these old people lived, and wanted them to work here in the future.

   Food, housing and wages.

   "I live so well, I want to come and work."

   "Just guard the gate and look at the ground, the work is not too heavy."

   "The food in Xiao's workshop is also very good. There is meat for lunch every day, and rice and steamed buns are even more satisfying."

   "Shi Niangzi and his wife specially took care of the elderly in their village."

   "As expected of the apprentice of the old immortal, he is so kind-hearted and righteous."

   "Is the Xiao family's workshop still recruiting? I want my son to come."

   "What are you thinking? I don't know how many people are trying to get into Xiao's workshop. If you don't have the craftsmanship, just wait in line."

   "That's right, we still want to come here. Let's see what the food here is, it's much better than at home."

   "These old people are also lucky. In the future, they will not only eat well and live well, but also be sheltered by the old gods."

   "No, I live in a Taoist temple."

  Every one of your words and my words are full of envy.

   Several old people were also happy to hear it, and they all gave birth to a kind of pride in working here.

   is even more determined to repay Xiao Hanzheng and his wife by doing a good job.

  Some people guard the Taoist temple and take over the work of serving corn and peppers, and Shi Qingluo and Xiao Hanzheng are also a lot easier.

  The old people work very meticulously. Every day at dawn, they open the Taoist temple door and let people come in and offer incense.

  I have to wipe the table in the main hall several times a day and clean the incense burner and incense ashes.

  The public toilets are also cleaned every day, and they take the initiative to fertilize the fruit trees.

  The field in the backyard is also very well looked after.

   After watching it for a few days, Shi Qingluo just put it aside. These old people guard the Taoist temple and are more concerned than she is.

  The patriarch also sent a few orphans to the Taoist temple. The older ones not only brought the younger ones, but also took the initiative to help the elderly.

   These kids are really sensible.

  Shi Qingluo also asks the people in the old house to boil some milk every day and send it to the elderly and children to drink.

   With her hands free, she hired some people to continue planting fruit trees and mashing mushrooms on the mountain.

Many    fruit trees were bought from foreign merchants, and she would also plant some private goods in the space.

   Beijing.

   After ten days of rushing, Liang Youxiao finally returned to the capital.

   In the past, he would get bored when he walked by water.

   But this time, because he was pulling the servants to play mahjong on the boat, time seemed to pass quickly.

After    arrived in the capital, he went home first.

   At this point, his grandfather and Lao Tzu have not yet settled down.

   So after taking a shower, Liang Youxiao went to the backyard with a pair of mahjong.

   The women in several rooms are greeting the old lady in the room and haven't left yet.

   Mrs. Liang saw her grandson coming back and gave him a smile, "Do you still know how to come back?"

  This grandson has always been disobedient to discipline, and even wanted to go into business before. If it wasn't for them, the old man and the eldest would really give him a slap in the face.

  The old man asked this stinky boy to go back to the yard to think about it behind closed doors.

  Who would have thought, this stinky boy turned his head and ran away secretly.

   It's been a month since she left, and this time even she was **** off and felt that she should really take care of her.

   Mrs. Liang was worried about her son on the one hand, but also felt that this son was a little bit awkward.

  Liang Youxiao had already arrived, so he said with a smile: "Grandma, I went out for so long this time, but I was looking for something fun to dedicate to you."

  The old lady was happy to hear him say that.

   said angrily: "Then have you found it? If you lie to me, when your grandfather and your father come back, let them teach you a good lesson."

  Liang Youxiao immediately leaned over, "Of course I found it."

   Then he opened the mahjong box like offering a treasure, "That's not it."

  The old lady saw that there were a lot of small wooden blocks in the box: "..." This stinky boy dared to say, and took some broken wooden blocks to send her.

   Mrs. 2 and Mrs. Dafang are a little bit uncomfortable in private.

   stretched his head to see the contents in the box, covered his mouth and smiled: "Sixth Young Master, this is the treasure you helped the old lady find? Is there any shortage of broken wood in our family?"

   The others also covered their mouths and laughed.

  The eldest lady was unhappy, "Liu, don't tease your grandmother."

   The youngest son was so out of character, he held a box of broken wood as a gift, and she had a headache just looking at it.

   But her favorite son is also this little son, so she is in a hurry.

  Liang Youxiao knew what they were thinking and didn't care.

   Instead, he looked at the old lady and said, "Grandma, don't think this is just a box of wooden blocks, but it can relieve your boredom."

   "You play with me and you'll know it's a good thing."

  The old lady has always loved this sweet and filial grandson.

  Although I don't think a box of wooden blocks can relieve the boredom, I indulged it, "Okay, I'll see if this thing is a good thing today."

   Seeing the old lady's maintenance of Liang Youxiao, the daughters-in-law of the other rooms were not so comfortable.

   Their sons are all very angry, but it is this dude who is most liked by the old lady, so angry!

   But they didn't dare to say anything.

   Then Liang Youxiao played mahjong with the old lady, the eldest lady and the fourth lady.

  The second lady is disdainful, and the third lady doesn't like to join in the fun.

   But soon, both the old lady and several ladies are really fragrant.

   After learning the rules, Liang Youxiao was called up by the third lady and replaced her.

   Mrs. Er was too embarrassed because of her disdain before, so she sat next to her and watched.

   "You hit this piece."

   "Oops, why did you fight like this, you're wrong."

   "This one can be touched."

   She sat next to the third wife and kept giving advice.

  The third wife couldn't help turning her head, "Don't talk, I can play by myself."

  Liang Youxiao was watching the play with a teacup on the side, didn't he just say that he was broken wood? Now it's a happy cry, you know the fragrance, right? hum.

   (end of this chapter)