Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 182 Stubbornness
Mrs. Liu led the crowd and left the guard reluctantly.

After the women and children had left, Meng Qinghong said to his eldest grandson with a gloomy face: "Yuting, why do you kneel down to that poor girl? It's hard for you to forget what your grandfather taught you, that men have gold under their knees."

"The grandson has not forgotten."

"Then why did you praise their concubine just now?" Meng Qinghong asked aggressively.

"Grandfather, grandson is not to praise someone. With our current status, who needs our praise."

What the eldest grandson said made Meng Qinghong speechless for a moment.

"Grandfather, I just want to thank Aunt Xiao He as a father. The second aunt also said just now, if there is no Aunt Xiao He, Bao'er...I'm afraid..." Although there are not many words below, Meng Yuting, as a father, he Unable to speak.

At any time, Meng Qinghong didn't want to bow his head to Shuzhi.

"Grandfather, there are still people in our concubine's house, grandmother is also there, and Tang'er is also there, but the one who can help me take care of Bao'er is Aunt Xiaohe from the concubine's house."

Hearing his son's words, Meng Qisheng showed shame, "Yuting, it's my father who's sorry for you."

"In terms of my son's marriage, my father was at fault, and I was also at fault. If I persisted in not marrying a daughter of the Mei family, it might be a different situation. At least Bao'er has a mother."

It would be a lie to say that Meng Yuting didn't hate him at this time.

"Well, in the end, it's all my father's fault. If back then..." Meng Qisheng wanted to say, if he had been able to withstand the temptation back then, the Meng family might still be the Meng family.

"What's the use of what you father and son said?"

"Father."

"grandfather."

"Things have passed, and it is meaningless to find out who is right and who is wrong."

Meng Yuting lowered his head, he was a little afraid and resistant to his stubborn grandfather.

In his opinion, grandfather sometimes goes too far.But grandfather is an elder after all, with filial piety, the most he can do as a junior is patience.

The next day, when the sun in the east had just climbed up the hill, Fu Xinci had already got up, squatting on the grass in front of the door, watching the crystal dew rolling on the top of the grass.

She was watching intently, thinking about some elegant people making tea with dew, when she heard the sound of walking from the other side of the river, and she was not alone.

When she turned around and looked around, she saw a lot of people from Li Zhi's two rooms coming back from there.

Mrs. Li and the others also saw Fu Xinci, and everyone smiled tacitly. No one said anything, for fear of alarming Grandpa Meng and fearing that the old man would make trouble.

Yesterday morning, the craftsmen discussed with Grandpa Meng that if the weather is fine today, they will surround the Meng family's yard with a wall.

No, Grandpa Meng was talking about business with those craftsmen early in the morning, so he didn't have time to watch the two-bedroom man of the direct branch.

After breakfast, the craftsmen who built the courtyard wall began to work.Looking at the width of the excavated foundation, Fu Xinci could guess that her courtyard wall is very wide.

Thinking of what my grandfather and cheap father said last night, five mu of land should be enclosed in my yard.

Fu Xinci began to turn around, looking at the foundations dug by the craftsmen.

Judging by the area they circled, it's really not small.But I also thought of building a large granary near the west wall, and a grain drying field outside the wall.

Thinking of her grandfather's plan, Fu Xinci suddenly felt that no matter how big her yard was, her grandfather could arrange it properly.

Taking a sneak peek at his grandfather's hunched waist, Fu Xinci really wanted to find a place where no one was around, and shouted at the years: "Even if you are a pig-killing knife, don't chase after grandfather to chop it alone!"

If Meng Yutang, who was depressed, knew what Fu Xinci was thinking, he would definitely tell her loudly, "Go and see my grandfather, he has been chopped up beyond recognition, including his father."

To be honest, if there were not only four people in that room yesterday, he wouldn't be sure that those people were his relatives.

Especially his father, he didn't recognize him at first sight.If it weren't for the shadow of his father in his memory, he would never be able to combine the handsome and handsome father with the gray-haired old man in front of him.

Thinking that his father is now older than his second uncle, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

Meng Yutang was thinking restlessly when he heard Meng Qishan and Meng Qitian calling him, "Yutang, do you want to go up the mountain with us to pick up branches?"

"I'll go." It was true that Meng Yutang felt sorry for his father, but it was also true that their family had to live their lives.Winter is coming, and the family needs to prepare dry firewood for the winter, so a few people made an appointment to go up the mountain every day to pick up branches.

"Yutang, don't forget to take the back basket, so we can pick up some mountain goods."

"Understood." Meng Yutang agreed, then turned and went back to get the basket and rope.

When he came out with the basket on his back, he saw Qi He and his eldest sister standing outside with the basket on their backs, so he pulled himself together and said, "Are you all waiting for me?"

"Yeah, it's not."

"...?"

"There are two brothers, Meng Yuwen, and two sticks."

"Come on, come on, four of you, hurry up."

"Eh."

Fu Xinci looked at the two little brothers who were running behind, and couldn't help but think that the two little brothers had a body shape like Mrs. Zhou's, and they didn't look like the Thirteenth Master at all.

Everyone was here, they were talking here, and just about to say to leave, they saw Meng Yuwu and Meng Yusu also came out with ropes.

"We'll go with you." Meng Yuwu looked at several people and said to Fu Xinci.

"Cousin, climbing is very tiring, are you sure you want to go?"

"We try not to hold you back." Meng Yusu said shyly.

Without waiting for other people to answer, Fu Xinci agreed first, "Okay, the two sisters can follow."

"Yeah, thank you kindness."

"No thanks, let's go." Fu Xinci beckoned, and a group of children of different heights marched towards the mountain ahead.

Fu Xinci has been to this mountain several times already, and it no longer feels fresh.

Shuangbang, Meng Yuwu, and Meng Yusu came here for the first time, and everything they saw along the way was fresh, especially when they saw a Shanlihong tree full of fruits, Meng Yuwu wanted to pick it.

It was Meng Yutang who reminded her, "It's such a sour thing, what are you doing picking it?"

"Didn't grandma say that this thing can digest food?"

After hearing her words, Meng Yutang's bad mood was swept away, "My dear sister, who in our family still uses digestion?"

"It doesn't seem to be necessary."

"Of course you don't need it. Our family can cook all the food now, and grandma won't let my second aunt cook an extra bite."

"Isn't it? Every day when my mother cooks, I have to study with my grandmother for a long time."

"What are you studying?" Fu Xinci asked a little puzzled.

"Of course it's to study how much water to put in." Meng Yusu replied with some embarrassment.

"Oh." After hearing Meng Yusu's words, Fu Xinci was embarrassed to ask.

(End of this chapter)