When Qiao Lan was young, she was living under someone else's roof, without the care of her parents. Seeing other people reunited, she felt a bit resentful in her heart. She could understand Duan Mingqing's hatred. To her, when she grew up, these things were nothing.
Qiao Lan: "Did your father say anything to you before he died?"
Duan Mingqing recalled the weak voice beside the bed many years ago, and slowly said: "Father, let your son study hard and support the Duan family's family business! Take good care of your younger brother and second brother, and take good care of you, mother!"
[I consider myself to be an upright person in my life, but I owe too much to my wife at home. I can no longer do anything with my frail body. Qing'er, if your mother insists on not being able to tolerate you after I leave, you
You can leave the Duan family and go to other places. I have always known the cold treatment she has given you over the years. I did not stop her. If you want to blame, blame me. It is my fault, not her fault, and it is not your fault.
It's my fault. If the Duan family is in trouble in the future, I just hope you can help them...]
[Dad, my son will not leave! My son will stay in the Duan family!]
"Is that all you said?" Qiao Lan asked.
Duan Mingqing nodded, "That's all I said."
"Then you hate me?"
Qiao Lan glimpsed the details in her memory and knew that Duan Mingqing's life had not been good these years.
Mrs. Qiao disliked him very much. She hated Duan Yuexiu but also hated Duan Mingqing. She could ignore Duan Yuexiu. Duan Mingqing lived in the back house and had many places to interfere.
Mrs. Qiao was an arrogant person. Although she didn't do it herself, her servants often made things difficult for Duan Mingqing under her instructions. The servants did not take it lightly and even beat the young Duan Mingqing until his head was bloody.
When Duan Yuexiu found out, he severely punished him and directly sold his servants, so no one dared to do this.
Mr. Qiao was in charge of the backyard. Duan Mingqing was often short of food and clothing. He would go hungry after a full meal. When the weather got cold, no one would bring him clothes. With the help of Duan Minghao and Duan Yuexiu, his life was a little better.
Duan Yuexiu also thought about placing the child outside or sending him somewhere else to make him feel better. Mrs. Qiao ran out again and yelled like crazy not to let him go, saying that since Duan Mingqing recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, he was sending him out again.
Duan Yuexiu wanted her to lose all face!
Just torturing each other!
It wasn't until Duan Mingqing was admitted as a scholar and gained fame that his life became a little easier. The servants in the mansion no longer dared to be disrespectful to him for fear of offending him.
Seeing that Duan Mingqing's life was getting better and better, the only way Qiao could think of to humiliate Duan Mingqing was to let him marry the daughter of his slave.
A wife and a servant, a match made in heaven!
Duan Mingqing got married, and unexpectedly his life was going well!
At that time, Mr. Qiao had lost his son and husband, and was seriously ill, so he didn't do much to trouble Duan Mingqing! Later, when he ransacked his home and left Beijing, he felt that Duan Mingqing was still a bastard without a scholar, so he was ready to go through more troubles and completely kill Duan Mingqing.
Ming Qing’s life.
Unexpectedly, his health was not very good, so he asked Qiao Lan to take the opportunity to come through and deal with the mess.
The clay figurine has a bit of a temper, and Qiao Lan wouldn't be surprised if Duan Mingqing has some hatred in his heart after being treated coldly by Qiao for decades.
After hearing this, Duan Mingqing's expression finally changed, and with a bit of panic, she immediately shook her head: "My son said that all this was forced by my son, and he was willing to do it!"
After hearing this, Qiao Lan said nothing more and told Duan Mingqing to study hard.
Just like what Duan Yuexiu said, she hoped that Duan Mingqing would study hard and become an official in the court to help his brothers at home.
As for Shi Xiyuan, who cares where he goes!
It didn’t exist in the first few decades, and there will be no need to exist in the next few decades.
At this point, life in the Queen's house has returned to what it was before, reading when it's time to study, and farming when it's time to farm.
There was not much work to do in late autumn, and Duan Mingxu was very idle. After consulting Qiao Lan, he planned to build a poultry farm with chickens, ducks and geese in a village closest to the capital. He sketched out a sketch.
Then arrange some people to help him build a house on Zhuangzi and pave the ground with dragons.
Seeing everyone in the Duan family getting busy, Wang Kaizhi stayed in the guest room feeling bored.
Mr. Shi can just walk away, but he can't.
First, the niece did not come back. Beijing's rule is that the bride must return to her parents' home on the tenth day after getting married. There are still a few days left, so he has to wait for her niece to come back and see her again.
These two are rye from Duanjiazhuangzi, Wang Kaizhi has not yet obtained them.
Regarding the rye on Zhuangzi, Wang Kaizhi asked Mr. Wang about it. He said that it was a new variety cultivated by the old lady this year and it had not yet been harvested.
Wang Kaizhi felt that after traveling all the way to the capital, he had to wait for the wheat to be harvested and take some back home, so he waited patiently!
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The day for Duan Sitong to return home soon came, and she returned to the Nujun Mansion with her husband and a car full of gifts.
Duan Sitong was surprised to see Wang Kaizhi still there.
Wang Kaizhi understood the surprise in his niece's eyes: "What's wrong? Are you not happy to see your uncle?"
"Happy!" Duan Sitong said with a smile, already combing her hair into a woman's bun.
At the banquet, the family had a happy meal, leaving Duan Sitong and his wife to stay in the Nujun Mansion for one night, and left after lunch the next day.
Several days had passed since Duan Sitong's return home, but Wang Kaizhi was still there! He didn't go out to make friends, nor did he pack his things to go home. He only came out during dinner every day to say hello to the Duan family with a smile, and then went back to the house to stay.
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Even Qiao Lan, who ignored the affairs of the back house, noticed it and felt something was wrong!
This boy from the Wang family really likes their guest room. Does he plan to stay here permanently?
Let Wang worry about this matter, she won't worry about it anymore.
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It was already very cold at the end of October, and the weeds on the roadside had long since dried up. The farmers in Nujun's house were harvesting plump and solid ears of wheat with joyful smiles on their faces.
Most of the fields on Zhuangzi are taken care of by them! Many of the same crops are grown on Zhuangzi, but the ways of taking care of them are different. Some need to be visited every other day, while others are left alone for the rest of the month.
The rye in front of us basically doesn't need to be taken care of, except for adding a base fertilizer to the land when planting, and adding fertilizer once when the wheat is filling. It doesn't even need to be watered.
Spring came late this year, missing the spring plowing and going straight into summer and autumn. There was a lot less rain in the fields. In order to preserve the crops in the fields, the farmers did not water less. They picked up two buckets of water from the river every day and walked several miles to water them.
After watering here and there, it was very hard work.
After several months of hard work, the harvest was not much better than in previous years. It was barely enough to fill our stomachs, not a good harvest.
Unexpectedly, the yield per acre of rye harvested without much care is much higher than that of ordinary wheat!
In comparison, Rye is like other people's children. They have excellent grades and can take care of themselves. They don't need adults to worry about them. They can even get scholarships at the end of the year.
For a time, all the farmers were very happy!
Wang Kaizhi heard the news from somewhere and became happy.
The Duan family’s wheat is very good! Okay, it will be his wheat now!