Fall In Love with the Technology Tree

    When the three adults entered the room, the twins were already standing near the door to greet them.

     Before Cao Cao and Ah Sheng could react, they were hugged by Uncle Ding. Ah Sheng could smell the sweat on the middle-aged uncle's shirt. "You have a hard life. You lost your mother when you were still breastfeeding. My uncle's family is far away in Yuzhou, and I can't take care of Luoyang... Why don't you go back with me..."

    Cao Song and Cao Kun coughed one after another for a long time, and finally Ding Xiaojiu came back to his senses. He shyly let go of the two milk dolls. His father and uncle were all there, and it was impossible for them to go back to their hometown with him. If they were allowed to grow up in the Ding family, it would also be detrimental for Cao Cao to inherit the family business in the future.

    After the mood stabilized, the two sides met with a salute.

    Uncle Ding's name is Ding Yi, he is the youngest son and stays in his hometown to maintain his business. There is also an official elder brother named Ding Gong, who is now the governor of Jiaozhou. Jiaozhou, that is, parts of Guangdong and Guangxi, Hainan, Yunnan and Myanmar in later generations, was mostly a barren land during the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the eyes of the public, the provincial governor of Jiaozhou is regarded as the tail of the crane among the governors, but Ah Sheng's heart is full of fire. The more the south, the richer the species, and the fact that rice is ripe three times a year is extremely important to the war-torn and grain-deficient north. Moreover, there are countless good ports on the long coastline of Jiaozhou. Once the branch of shipbuilding industry is lit up, the rich products can go north continuously by sea.

    While Uncle Ding is still in the post of Jiaozhou, hurry to the southern enclosure!

    A Sheng's thoughts drifted away again, he knelt on the seat in a daze, and didn't even listen carefully to Cao Kun's introduction. He seems to be the child of Cao Teng's brother's family, Cao Song's cousin, and plays a role similar to Ding Yi - not an official, but staying in his hometown to keep his business.

    "Ruyi, Ruyi?"

    A Sheng was woken up from the distraction: "Huh?"

    Ding Xiaojiu burst into tears like beads: "Why do you look so stupid? I heard that you were by your side when your mother passed away. Could it be that you were scared?"

    A Sheng felt speechless to this man with developed tear ducts: "Don't worry, uncle, I have never become stupid."

    Cao Sansui was also in the same mood: "Don't worry, little uncle, Ah Sheng is as smart as before."

    Ding Xiaojiu was choked by the two children, but he didn't seem annoyed, he beat his face without changing his face haha: "Ah, haha, ah, huh, what are you eating? Give me one too, hurry up After a long journey, I am hungry."

    Where does this come from? !

    Yan Wen served in the room, as quiet as a robot, but extremely efficient. Five minutes later, three desks were added to the house.

    "Pap! Pap! Pap!" Qi Qi's chopsticks fell three times.

    "This...this is?" Cao Song's voice trembled.

    "Locusts." Cao Cao said, and threw a worm into his mouth without changing his face.

    A Sheng did not speak, but supported his brother with his actions, and threw a bug into his mouth.

    "Spit it out!" Cao Song didn't care whether there was oil in the dish, whether it was meat oil or plain oil, "How can you eat this kind of thing?! taboo by God."

    "Ha! Taboo!" Cao Cao gnawed the locusts in his mouth, and he had already discussed with his sister about eating the locusts, "My mother died because of this, not cooking with oil. It's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart. If God punishes me for this, will it deny my filial piety?"

      Finally, he threw the chopsticks and sighed, "My son has a strong temperament, far better than me."

    Cao Kun didn't eat either, and felt that the twins were worthy of praise.

      "The kid can eat it, why can't I eat it?" Halfway through the meal, he beat the table and cried, "I hate this bug, it hurts my little sister." After crying, he continued to cry. In the end, he brought Cao Song and Cao Kun's portion together and ate them clean, not even a locust leg was left on the three plates.

    A Sheng and Cao Cao: ...he didn't find locusts delicious, did he?

    But in a sense, this off-line Uncle Ding is also a talent.

    In contrast, Cao Kun is much more boring. As far as Ah Sheng observed, he was like a typical feudal patriarch who appeared in red movies, at least, a patriarchal patriarch. Within half an hour of their conversation, Cao Kun tried three times to get the wet nurse to carry her out, but the younger brother Cao Cao put on a posture of "you drive my sister away and I will make trouble", so he reluctantly let Ah Sheng listen to the adults their after-dinner conversation.

    Bah ah ah, although he knew that Cao Kun could not command his servants, his attitude still made Ah Sheng feel like he had swallowed a fly.

    For the first time, she was fortunate to be reincarnated as Cao Song's child. Everything needs to be compared. Compared with Cao Kun, Cao Song is a very open-minded and loving father.

    "Since Ding's funeral has been closed, let's start tomorrow. She died violently - even if Ding Erlang is here, I would say - the dead person is very resentful, and it is not appropriate to hold a large funeral." Cao Before Kun's words were finished, Ding Xiaojiu's face was already ugly.

    Cao Song hurriedly said: "Father also means the same. The weather is hot, it is better to go to the ground as soon as possible."

    The corpse was rotten for more than a month in midsummer. If it weren't for the wealth of the Cao family, spices, double-layered coffins, ice cubes, and ash and lime mud were served together, and let them try it in ordinary people? Not to mention the poisonous gas and bacteria that grow from the decomposition of organic matter, the odor of light can make people shy away.

    Asheng is bathing the mourning hall with wine and vinegar every day. Although the coffin is thick and well sealed, and there is no obvious odor wafting out, as a doctor who knows the corpse's corruption process well, how can she rest assured?

    Ding Yi also understands that corpses will rot. He wiped the red and swollen eye sockets with his cuffs, believing that he acquiesced to the Cao family's decision. "Since we are going to leave tomorrow, there are some things that must be said now."

    Cao Song nodded: "Taian, please speak."

    “Can Huo Gao have a candidate for a sequel?”

    Cao Song fell into silence, and was asked by the deceased wife's brother about remarriage, no matter how he answered it was wrong.

    "Hey, I can't learn your exquisite thoughts, so I'll just say it straight. According to common sense, the gigantic sequel should be chosen from among the wealthy families in Peiguo, either my family or the Xiahou family. After all, the family is a clan, and we can't afford it. But to tell the truth from the two brothers, there are no women of the right age among the direct descendants of my family. With a concubine as the direct daughter, even the successor is not worthy of the status of the giant. Not to mention the Xiahou family, there are two direct daughters in the three rooms, one is eight years old and the other is six years old..."

    "Taian, Tai'an. Adin hasn't been buried yet, so it's too early to talk about this."

    "Is it early?" Uncle Ding tilted his head to look at his sister-in-law, "If you have the heart, don't continue. Since I want to continue, I have to make plans for Geely and Ruyi."

    "How?"

      The Cao family, the Ding family, and the Xiahou family are neighbors who live in the small rural village of Peiguo. They are close to each other, so re-marriage does not make much sense. Coupled with the frequent setbacks in their efforts to break away from the Liang Party, the Cao family urgently needs to take advantage of this. Marriage opportunities. Cao Teng probably wanted to pick a woman from an anti-Liang clan or a neutral clan. It would be better if it was an aristocratic clan. Even a concubine of an aristocratic clan would have a better reputation than the direct daughter of a wealthy clan.

    It's just that the twins will inevitably have a harder time. Because the stepmother's birth will be higher than the original mother's biological mother.

    Ding Xiaojiu smiled bitterly: "It's because we are useless and can't help Jugao."

    Cao Kun also sighed: "The wealthy family and the aristocratic family are both rich and noble in the eyes of Qianshou, but the difference between them is like a cloud of mud. If a giant can marry a daughter of an aristocratic family, it is also the glory of the whole family. "

    Uncle Ding stretched out his hand to fish, took Cao Cao to his knees, and patted the back of his bare head: "What can I do? Don't the daughters of the aristocratic family have to be controlled if they enter the door? Why don't you go back with me."

    Cao Song was speechless: "The eight characters haven't been written yet."

    "Humph." Ding Yi sneered, "Ju Gao, you and I also knew each other when we were young. When you see Wenrou Township, your ears are soft, and I don't know."

    Cao Song&Cao Kun: “…”

    "You yourself lost your mother at a young age. I don't ask for anything else. As long as you think about your hardships under your stepmother in your early years, you should pity the two children left by my little sister. "

    A Sheng's eyes widened, she seemed to have heard her father's dark history just now. She knew that Cao Song was the adopted son of Cao Teng Wu's family, but this was the first time she heard of Cao Song's biological parents.

    Cao Song took the wide-eyed Ah Sheng to her knees, and smoothed her hair silently. After a long time, he said, "I see." He seemed to have been dug up and outdated Erosion scars, dark eyes.

    Uncle Ding looked at Ah Sheng in Cao Song's arms across from him, a ball of pink and jade, he liked it too, he took off the sachet around his waist and threw it to her to play with. "Is Erlang going to stay home?"

    Cao Kun frowned and looked at Cao Song who was playing with her daughter in disapproval, but didn't speak.

    Cao Song nodded calmly: "Erlang has sacrificed to his ancestors. He also found someone to do divination, good luck."

    "Well, can Dalang's marriage be settled?"

    Uncle Ding's thoughts jumped too fast, Ah Sheng and Cao Cao looked at each other. You...you wait...whose marriage are you talking about?

    "I have two daughters in my family, both of whom are about the same age as Geely. Why don't I marry a doll? Although my family is not prominent, I can't let the new wife decide Geely's marriage, right?" He was afraid that his stepmother would use the marriage to deceive his stepson. "The newcomer hasn't entered the door, so it's hard to say what his character is. But I'm taking precautions before it happens. Even if she doesn't have any bad intentions, there's nothing wrong with saying it out."

    A Sheng wanted to object. Ding Yi and Ding Shi are biological brothers and sisters with the same mother and father. This blood relationship is too close. Children born from consanguineous marriages are more likely to suffer from genetic diseases than ordinary people. But if it is considered from the perspective of interests, Ding Xiaojiu's proposal is indeed a good one. First, the Ding family, as Cao Cao's Yue family, will firmly support him; second, it eliminates the possibility that the new wife, who doesn't know where she is, will hold Cao Cao hostage with the marriage.

    Besides, Ah Sheng didn't remember whether Cao Cao's original wife was surnamed Ding, so she was a little cowardly. What if Cao Cao's important son Butterfly is lost? What if Cao Pi and Cao Zhi were born to cousin Ding (cousin)?

    Thinking about this, she shut up and said nothing.

    At the funeral of his mother, his three-year-old brother Cao Cao has a fiancee whom he has never met.