The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 489

"Auntie, you are amazing! How did you know about this place?"

Jiang Zhinuan also found it miraculous.

"I said I dreamed it, can you believe it?" Jiang Zhinuan didn't feel confident when she said this, to be honest, she didn't even believe it herself.

But she just had such a dream.

It's just so magical.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, such weird things as time travel have happened to her, are there other things that are impossible?

Ding Simiao was sure that Jiang Zhinuan had never been to his house, nor did he know his parents.

But she just knew about this secret place where things were hidden, and she also knew that there were books in it.

"Auntie, what did you dream about?"

"To be honest, maybe you don't believe it. I also find it unbelievable. Just now I fell asleep in the yard and dreamed of your parents. They said they are fine now, so you and your two younger brothers don't worry about living a good life, and then They told me there were books hidden here."

After hearing this, Ding Simiao cried while holding the brocade box.

"Don't cry, your parents won't think of you like this, they are very good, and hope you and your two younger brothers can live a good life."

Jiang Zhinuan looked at Ding Simiao in distress, and quickly put him in his arms and patted his shoulders to comfort him.

"Thank you, auntie."

"Don't be polite to Auntie."

Ding Simiao cried, "I never dreamed about my parents, never, thank you for dreaming about them, thank you for telling me, they are fine."

Jiang Zhinuan also felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

She grew up in an orphanage since she was a child, and she has never met her parents at all, and she has never felt the love of a father and a mother.

She can understand Ding Simiao's sadness now.

Losing without having it and losing it after having it is naturally the latter that makes people more sad.

After a while, the two calmed down.

Ding Simiao put away the books, and handed over the remaining house deed, land deed and bank notes to Jiang Zhinuan.

"Auntie, you can just take these and spend the money as you need."

"Auntie is rich, and your previous rewards are all with Auntie. When you get married and start a family, Auntie will give you all."

"Auntie, don't worry, we are a family, you can spend whatever you want."

He is a conscientious child.

The two Wang Haifeng brothers went out to buy some vegetables and came back. The kitchen had already been tidied up, so they cooked a good meal at home. After resting for two days, they went to Dazhu Town.

Jiang Zhinuan in Qingle County also took the time to go shopping. Except that there are fewer people now and the prosperity before has not been restored, everything is fine.

However, the recovery of prosperity is a matter of time. Jiang Zhinuan has no plan to settle down in Qingle County, because he doesn't like too much excitement.

In addition, Ding Simiao's house is really small, and it is barely enough for a family of three or four. There are too many of them, and it is not convenient at all.

It's better to go to the town below to have a look, it's not too bleak and not too lively, such a place is the best choice.

Dazhu Town is not far from Qingle County, and it can be reached in half a day by carriage.

Ding Simiao had been here several times with his parents before. Although the family's ancestral house had collapsed, the fief that the king rewarded him was in Dazhu Town.

Go back and find a suitable place to rebuild a house.

Jiang Zhinuan and his group got up early in the morning and drove the carriage, and arrived at the destination by noon.

Dazhu Town, why it is named Dazhu Town can be understood after arriving.

This village is surrounded by a large bamboo forest.

The lush master is crispy and green, and it makes people feel refreshed just looking at it.

Seeing this large bamboo forest, Jiang Zhinuan immediately thought of bamboo shoots.

"Ah Miao, you live in Dazhu Town, so you don't have to worry about eating bamboo shoots, do you?"

"What are bamboo shoots?"

"It's just the bamboo that has just sprouted, have you eaten it?"

Ding Simiao nodded: "Everyone rarely enters the bamboo forest, can this bamboo still be eaten?"

Got it!
Found another way to make money.

There are many ways to make these bamboo shoots. Jiang Zhinuan's favorite is stewed bamboo shoots with bacon, which is delicious.

This large bamboo forest made Jiang Zhinuan add a point to this place.

"Amiao, is there a river in this town?"

"Yes, through the bamboo forest here, there is not only a river, but also a lake!"

There are bamboo forests, rivers and lakes, Jiang Zhinuan is a little excited: "Let's go, take me to see."

Ding Simiao led the group of them to walk through the bamboo forest on a small path. Behind the bamboo forest is a small lake with a diameter of about a thousand meters.

Along the lake is the river, with lush reeds growing on both sides of the river.

From time to time, there are big fish jumping up in this lake, and the sound of wild ducks can be faintly heard in the reeds.

It's a good place!

In the future, not only can we sell roast ducks, but we can also set up farms in this lake. Selling fish is also a good choice.

Coupled with the fact that it is backed by a large bamboo forest, this place is quiet and elegant.

If you lived in the bamboo forest, wouldn't you have lived a comfortable life of picking chrysanthemums and going southeast to see Nanshan leisurely?

Jiang Zhinuan looked around the lake and settled down without any hesitation.

"A Miao, this trip is really not in vain! I like this place, and I have decided to make my home here."

Ding Simiao was a little surprised that Jiang Zhinuan made such a quick decision: "Auntie, don't you need to discuss it with Uncle?"

"No, I'm the master of our house! Don't worry, he will definitely like this nice place more than me when he sees it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhinuan turned to look at the bamboo forest: "Can the bamboo here be cut down?"

"Yes, yes, but Auntie, are you planning to cut down this bamboo forest?"

"Of course not. The distance from the lake should be a little bit farther. Otherwise, the humidity will be too heavy. Let's go in here, about three or four hundred meters away, and cut out an open space for us to build a house."

"Build a house?" Not only Ding Simiao was stunned this time, but even Wang Haifeng and Wang Jingwei were stunned.

"Sister-in-law, do you mean to build a house in this bamboo forest?"

"We have just arrived in Dazhu Town, and we haven't visited the town yet."

Jiang Zhinuan smiled: "Let's go, let's go and see."

But after reading it, it doesn't affect her decision to settle in the bamboo forest.

"Let's go, let's go to the town to find a place to have lunch, and take a stroll around the town by the way."

After a severe drought, the whole of Jinnan was seriously injured.

There are fewer people in the town than in Qingle County.

They walked around a few times before finding the only open restaurant in the town, and the food they could eat was very limited.

Jiang Zhinuan was puzzled, and asked Xiao Er: "Isn't this disaster year over? Why is the town still so barren?"

"Hey, when I was fleeing famine last year, everyone in the town left except for the old and weak."

"Aren't they coming back?"

"It's not that I won't come back, it's that I won't come back! If not half of the people who died on the way to escape from famine, there must be three or four."

Jiang Yao frowned a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ding Simiao survived with his two younger brothers.

Those fleeing famine are all going to the royal city, which depends on the strength of their feet, and it will take at least three or four months to walk.

Those who can come back are trying their best to go home, and those who can't come back can only die in foreign countries.

"If the town wants to restore its original bustle, it will take three to five years."

Xiao Er helplessly shook his head and left.

Jiang Zhinuan looked at the street outside: "It's a pity, such a good place, if I had come earlier, maybe so many people wouldn't have to flee famine."

(End of this chapter)