Abilities Farming and Benefiting from a Well-off

Chapter 555
"Don't you still have me? Master, maybe this is the only way to survive." After all, the things that had been held on for so long before collapsed like this, and Dongfang Yi is not like Dongfang Qi. find a way.

"Okay, don't talk about my father's affairs anymore. His affairs are always up to him. I am just his son, not his enlightenment person. Some things may only be done before he understands what is right. What is wrong, what should be left alone and what should be insisted on." Dongfang Qi said a little tiredly.

"Okay, go to sleep too, the dark circles under your eyes are a little swollen, did you not sleep all night yesterday?" Mu Lian said softly, holding him in her arms.

Dongfang Qi nodded, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while. Dongfang Yi kept negotiating with him last night, so he didn't sleep at all.

The carriage was driving fast on the road, and there was still a long way to go back to Lijia Village, but everyone was very excited. Sometimes when they stopped, they would find some better inns to live in. After all, so many people were staying outside. It is also a troublesome thing, but if you go to a relatively remote place, you will naturally set up a tent on the ground, but now it is getting colder and colder, and you can feel it as soon as you go outside, and your nose is about to freeze, so everyone Most of them choose to sleep in the carriage, or many people sleep together.

It wasn't until the sixth day of walking that I saw Lijia Village. When the villagers on the carriage saw the plaque of Lijia Village not far away, they all cheered and jumped off the carriage and ran directly to the village Inside, the big gong at the head of the village didn't stop beating after seeing the long dragon, and familiar faces from the village crowded over one by one to say hello to Mulian.

The villagers who went to the grain bank and their relatives shouted their names with great excitement. The lively scene, excited words, the sound of the big gong, and the laughter of the children all gathered into bursts of heart-warming voices.

After returning home, the things on the carriage were immediately unloaded, and after entering the house, Aunt Li and his family also came to welcome them.

"This house, my aunt often goes to clean it. Look, it still looks like the way you left. It hasn't changed at all. Oh, by the way, my aunt also has a dog at home. The dog has kept several Just a puppy, when the time comes, my aunt will bring one to you to raise, and then I can watch the door." Aunt Li said while helping Mulian pack her luggage.

Mulian replied with a smile. In fact, she likes hairballs better. There are wolves in the house, so no thief would dare to come in. Moreover, she is afraid that when the puppy comes in, the hairball will swallow him in one bite. In short, cats and dogs are very dangerous in this house.

"It's better not to, what if Mao Tuan plays the dog to death?"

Aunt Li smiled, she shook her hand and said, "How can you say it so seriously, Mao Tuan is very good, if it is caught at home, it must know that it is together, so it won't bite randomly, Animals are spiritual."

Mulian didn't speak, and didn't argue: "Okay then, let's catch him when the time comes, and Mao Tuan will also have a companion when the time comes."

Aunt Li sighed, and agreed with a smile on her face.

Because the New Year is approaching, the town is very lively. People in Lijia Village go shopping in large groups. Some may choose to go to the town, while others purchase directly in Fangshi without leaving. It's a long way, but it can also be purchased completely.

Mulian’s method was adopted in the square market. There was a big discount at the end of the year. Some necessities and some items that were not commonly sold were all reduced in price, and they were hung up with banners, so the square market was basically crowded with people these days. , Some villagers from far away came here to buy things.

It's just because the things here are cheaper than those outside, and there are things like lottery draws. When many people draw lottery, they also get small things. Although it is a small thing, they are very happy to be able to draw these people.

There was no anti-piracy version in this place in ancient times, so this method of Mulian was quickly adopted by other merchants, but they did not do it very formally, and they did not want to lower the price. After all, once it is lowered, it is equivalent to It's because they made less money. At the end of the year, they thought about making more money.

"Mulian, everything is ready, let's go." Dongfang Qi was about to return to Beijing when it was almost thirty years old, but this time he hoped to bring her to Beijing with him.

Mulian agreed at the time, so the annual meeting was over in the capital, while Brother Peng and Xiao Miao stayed at home because they would be back soon, after Dongfang Qi finished the matter of worshiping the ancestors. , will rush back.

After the two hurried to the capital, they saw Dongfang Yi's thin face, and he knew that he had lost a lot of weight. Dongfang Qi didn't say anything. Surprised, but with worry in his eyes, he looked at Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Qi.

"Master, you have nothing to do. Why have you lost so much weight? Is it because you are too busy with things, that's why you are like this. But it doesn't matter, isn't Ah Qi here too? He can help you get things done together."

Dongfang Qi looked at his son, his face was a little ugly, and his lips were peeling off. He didn't say anything, but silently led Dongfang Qi into the room. Not long after Mulian stood outside, a maid took her away. Brought to the house that had already been prepared and stayed there.

"I went to see my mother. She seems to be doing well. She has food, clothing, drink, and maids to serve her, but her spirit is not very good. I have sought so many doctors, but they have not cured her. sick, why?"

Dongfang Yi clenched his fists, his face was uglier than before, he blamed his mother very much, but seeing her living such a life now, if she saw it when she was sober, what kind of scene would it be like, as a son, He didn't do what he wanted to do, and as a mother, she didn't do what she should do. Both of them were like this, so no one had the right to speak ill of the other.

(End of this chapter)