The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

He still knows.

At that time, he only looked at him in front of him and forgot to ask him. When did he arrive? Maybe it was that second, maybe it’s already long gone.

All her wolverines were seen by him, but he did not poke her, and used this kind of swaying way to prevent her from being embarrassed in front of anyone including him.

Taking the children to eat is just a scorpion. What he really wants to give is the thirty-two silver.

The amount of thirty-two was exactly the amount of medical expenses and room and board that she paid when she left Beijing. It was like returning her money intact, and more than one point became alms.

It was so careful to such a degree.

I can't say what it is like in my heart. I just feel that an unspeakable sour layer spreads up and down, with a hint of sunshine, rushing to the top of my head, and my eyes are slightly warm.

"Mother, why don't you eat it?"

Looking at the sound of a crisp, interrupted Qiao Wei's thoughts.

Qiao Wei took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, touched her daughter's head, and smiled: "Mother eats this."

In a word, I took a bite of crab yellow, salty, with a little sweetness, like honey.

"Is it delicious?" Wang Shu asked with a smile.

Qiao Wei smiled: "It's delicious!"

Wang Shu smiled even happier: "I also feel good! The things that Uncle Uncle bought are delicious!"

Qiao Wei looked at her daughter tenderly: "Wang Shu likes Uncle Uncle?"

"Yeah!" Wang Shu nodded and thought about the nod, looked at Jingyun and said: "Brother also likes it!"

Jingyun mouth hardly said: "I didn't have it!"

Wang Shu insisted: "You have, I have seen it, you have been stealing Uncle Uncle."

"I... I am..." Jingyun’s eyes flashed, like a little adult, a serious saying: "Look at his mask!"

Wang Shu made a small face: "Brother is lying."

"I do not have!"

Two little guys, you rushed to say a word, and you were blushing.

Qiao Wei was not willing to finish eating the crab yellow cake, watching the two little guys escalate the war, almost to fight, she only took one, started the matter and said: "Okay, no noisy Mother, take you to buy seeds."

Wang Shuba asked the blind man: "Mother, what is the seed?"

Qiao Wei said in a good mood: "The seed is something that is planted in the ground. After it is watered and fertilized, it will grow up, some grow into wheat, some grow into rice, and some grow into watermelon, sorghum, corn……"

"I and my brother are also seeds in the ground?"

"You... are the seeds of the mother's belly. They grow long in the mother's belly. When they grow up for ten months, they come out."

"Oh." Wang Shu seems to understand and understand, "Who is it?"

You guys!

"How are you planting?"

XXoo!

"Can you plant one more?"

No!

"I don't want Jingyun brother, he quarrels with me, I want a new brother."

Another kind is your brother! Not your brother!

Qiao Wei was tortured by her daughter for 100,000 hours, so it is easy to go to the food shop, she will smoke on her head!

"Boss! Is there a sorghum seed!"

Just across the threshold, she couldn't wait to go to the counter.

After the counter, the Tsing Yi man turned around and saw Qiao Wei, his face was a glimpse: "Is it you?"

Qiao Wei was surprised: "Zhao Ge?"

Zhao Ge smiled and said: "Do you want to buy sorghum seeds?"

Qiao Wei nodded and looked around. He was surprised: "Zhao Ge, are you not opening a tea shop in Dongjie? Is this food shop also your home?"

Zhao Ge smiled and shook his head: "No, this is what my brother opened. He has something to do with it. I look at the shop for him." He said, the light fell on two small dolls with pink carvings. "Good. Peugeot doll, you..."

Qiao Wei said: "My son and daughter, Jing Yun, Wang Shu, called Zhao Bobo."

The two screamed "Zhao Bobo."

Zhao Ge happily grabbed two sugar peanuts into the pocket of two people.

The two were happy and thank you.

Zhao Ge and Qiao Wei talked about the business: "What do you do to buy sorghum seeds? Do you plant yourself?"

Qiao Wei nodded.

Zhao Ge slightly frowns: "You are better off planting rice. Nowadays, many people do not grow sorghum. It has no sweet cane, the yield is not going up, and the pests are difficult to take care of -"

Qiao Wei understands that Zhao Ge is telling the truth. She remembers that when she was a child, she often could eat sweet sorghum. The sweet and sorghum skin was particularly profitable. I could accidentally draw a long hole in my hand, but She likes that taste, better than sugar cane.

But slowly, the surrounding villages don't plant it. For the sake of this, it may be the point that Zhao Ge said.

But the salt-alkali soil can't grow anything else. It's not that there is no second salt-tolerant plant. Ephedra, weeping willow, apricot, etc. can be planted, but it needs to be harvested quickly, and it must be sold well, but it is also a crop she is familiar with. Non-sweet sorghum is none other than.

Qiao Wei said: "The land was originally a wasteland. I didn't charge me for rent, and the tax was halved. I don't lose money."

As a result, Zhao Ge was relieved: "How much do you want?"

Qiao Wei did not grow from the beginning, and some could not decide: "The land is about ten acres. How much is Zhao Ge feel enough?"

Zhao Ge thought for a moment: "If you are a sorghum, an acre is about two pounds to three pounds. If you don't have money, you can buy 30 pounds. In these few years, there are fewer people who are sorghum, and there are fewer seeds, so good luck. In the end, it’s all yours; luck is not good, and you’re not ready to sell when you’re sold out.”

Qiao Wei is now a small rich woman with thirty-two silver. Of course, this seed money is not bad. I bought 30 pounds and spent a couple of dollars.

No counter-offer.

She has always complained and complained, and she has the grace to repay her. Zhao Ge is convenient to her in the gambling workshop twice. She always remembers his goodness.

When he left, Zhao Ge stopped Qiao Wei: "I almost forgot something."

"What?" Qiao Wei asked.

Zhao Ge’s face is somewhat worried: “Today, there is a son from the capital to go to the gambler to find you. You are not familiar with Daikin, you may not know his details. He is someone in the capital. He was arrested in the last time. That is, the person used the relationship and released him in advance. Don't leave them alone, find a door to seek revenge for you."

Seeking revenge for this matter, the mind is too small, it is Wu Dajin who provoked her to be in the first place. She did not make a sinister move on Wu Dajin’s back. It was the gambling house, and she also resisted the old one. .

“What is it like?” she asked.

Zhao Ge replied: "Specially handsome son, wearing a red dress, holding a fan."

Ah, the friend of the meditation, the red dress of the Saobao.

Qiao Wei smiled slightly: "Thank you for reminding Zhao Ge that he is not coming to seek revenge. It is to watch the fun."

"Do you know?" Zhao Ge suddenly.

Qiao Wei smiled: "Know his friends."

The so-called things are gathered together, and people are divided into groups. The red man looks like a Beijing-based dignitary. His friends, who want to come, are also worthy of the body. This small village woman actually recognizes such a valuable person, and it is not a pool.

Zhao Ge was somewhat fortunate that he did not favor Wu Dajin, but instead flattened a bowl of water and gave her some care.

Regardless of whether she accepts her own feelings, at least she does not offend her.

After buying the seeds, Qiao Wei hired a carriage back to the village. The children were tired. They slept in the face of Qiao Wei’s arms. They just clamored for the brother’s hope, and took the brother’s little hand. Jing Yun also held it. Her, the two little guys are so miraculously reconciled!

Qiao Wei was upside down in the carriage and closed her eyes in a groggy way.

Qiao Wei slept soundly, but suddenly she was awakened by a screaming voice. She was so scared that she opened her eyes and saw that the children in her arms were so good that she was relieved. Later, she picked up the curtain and found that the carriage had already entered the village.

Under the old banyan tree at the entrance to the village, a lot of people were surrounded, one of them was Luo Auntie, and the voice just came from her mouth.

She rubbed the collar of an old village woman with her hand, and said with a big tear in her nose: "You can't just go! You left me and do it?"

The old village woman Qiao Wei once saw one side. On the face of Cui Yun’s younger brother, Wang Auntie, who is next door to the village, is also the only stable woman in Shili Baxiang.

Wang Auntie said in a dilemma: "I can't help it! Her situation can't be born! You can prepare for the event!"

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