Chapter 325: A Niang's Routine

Tuanzi laughed out loud with his mouth open, his eyes curved with laughter.

Yan Shenjue also laughed out loud and picked up the little girl: "Let's go! Let's go home!"

Tuanzi sang loudly: "Wearing the mangcai flower on your head will make you taller and help you sleep better. Bugs will not stay and your head will not hurt..."

The two walked away laughing.

The second brother touched his head. The flower was pressed hard into his hair. He didn't take it off and hummed a few lines along.

I went back home leisurely. When I saw Mrs. Lin and the cook in the kitchen, I asked, "Dad hasn't come back yet?"

Madam Lin responded, and the second brother went upstairs to change his clothes and came down. Xinbao lay on Yan Shenjue's lap and chattered to him about what happened in the morning.

The second elder brother took two sips of tea, took the books and looked at them, then said, "What's the point of this? Why do we need to learn from our predecessors? As long as there is something new, it will be fine. I heard from my senior brother that the court will start promoting greenhouses this winter. We can get this book out around that time. This kind of thing is really useful."

"Well," Yan Shenjue said to Tuanzi, "I'll help you write it tomorrow."

At the same time, he said to his second elder brother, "While you are the county magistrate here, let's have as many people as possible use this method starting from this year's spring ploughing. With actual results, you can recover as soon as possible, and the surrounding counties and towns will also believe in it and take the initiative to learn from it. With more real production as a foundation, this book will have more weight."

The second brother couldn't help but say solemnly: "You are right."

He couldn't help but read it again and said to him, "I will go tell my senior brother tomorrow. You guys write it first and tell dad when he comes back."

Yan Shenjue nodded.

As we were talking, it was time for dinner. On March 3rd, the custom is to eat shepherd's purse and boiled eggs with red dates and ginger, which can bring wealth, clear internal heat, and keep the body healthy.

The twins often go to the Lin family for dinner, and they went there again today, so there were only a few of them eating here, and the dishes were very simple.

Madam Lin looked at the table and suddenly said to Yan Shenjue, "Jue'er."

Yan Shenjue hummed, and Madam Lin said, "There is a new daughter-in-law in our village. Her mother-in-law only has one son. The family is well off, but her mother-in-law only cooks when her father-in-law is around. When her father-in-law is not around, the family often just makes do with one meal..."

The second brother interrupted casually: "Whose family is this?"

Madam Lin said, "Shut up, it's none of your business... What were you talking about? Just eat what's available, just deal with it. What do you think of this mother-in-law?"

Yan Shenjue: “…”

The genius Yan Xiaolang encountered the question that he was least good at.

Moreover, it was Madam Lin who asked him specifically instead of asking her second brother.

Yan Shenjue put down his chopsticks, his eyes confused, and thought carefully for a while before saying, "A bit... stingy?"

"No," Mrs. Lin said, "She is not a stingy person."

Yan Shenjue pursed his lips and thought for a moment: "Does the father-in-law eat a lot?"

"Well," said Madam Lin, "there are quite a few, but not here."

Yan Shenjue secretly glanced at his second brother, who lowered his head to eat. He looked at Tuanzi again, who had a silly look on his face, and obviously didn't understand either.

After a brief silence, the second brother finally opened his mouth to help: "Isn't this grandmother-in-law a beautiful, skilled martial artist, upright, kind, and perfect person?"

Mrs. Lin glanced at her son approvingly: "Well, that's about right..."

Yan Shenjue finally understood.

He said, "I guess the children of that family don't eat much, and they can't bear to see their mother suffer. Plus... plus the children of that family miss their father and can't eat, so they don't need to do more?"

Madam Lin showed a satisfied smile: "Jue'er is really smart, come and eat, there are not many dishes, eat as much as you want!!"

Yan Shenjue: “…”

I finally passed the test, and I feel a little weird.

Tuanzi, who finally understood, opened his eyes wide.

The most complicated path I have ever taken is the one my mother took.

Can't I just say that there are fewer dishes today and don't mind? Why are you making things difficult for my wife?

Starting from the next day, Yan Shenjue began to help her take notes.

The second elder brother studied really hard and never slacked off, but Yan Shenjue took the imperial examination as if it were a piece of cake and didn't care about doing anything else in between.

Although I am a little worried, I have to say that for Tuanzi, he has much more freedom when writing than anyone else.

Xinbao can talk while playing, talk while eating, and talk while practicing. It doesn't matter what happens. His incredibly beautiful fairy wife can always remember everything perfectly without any delay.

Xinbao was so fond of him when he looked at her that she couldn't help but climb onto the chair and give him a big kiss.

After playing for a while, I saw that he was so handsome, just like a painting, and I couldn't help but climb up again and give him another kiss.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yan Xiaolang is now completely accustomed to being kissed. When he sees her jumping up, he subconsciously brushes away the tail of the scarf and turns his face away... and he will be greeted by her whole body, or her whole little face, with a passionate kiss, baji!

Even though the two of them looked completely non-serious and were playing while writing, when people who are in sync work together, their efficiency is incredibly high. Xinbao finished writing about vegetables in just one morning.

The next day I started writing about fruit trees, which included planting and raising them, as well as grafting and seeding.

Then there are the herbs.

In fact, many local medical clinics have medicine gardens, but they can only grow some common medicinal herbs, not precious herbs such as ginseng, cordyceps, and Polygonum multiflorum.

It is indeed very, very difficult to grow these medicinal herbs. Even the slightest mistake will fail. But apart from those that cannot be grown under current conditions, some of them can still be grown.

For example, if someone else were to plant the ginseng grown by Tuanzi, there would definitely be a certain chance that it would survive.

So Tuanzi wrote it in great detail.

She hopes that if someone reads this book in the future and wants to use it to actually do something, they will not encounter a problem that they cannot find the answer to in the book and can only rely on their own luck.

After all, this is not the future. If you don't know how to do it, just post on the Internet for help. At this time, it is already good enough for them to be able to read the book. There is no communication channel.

Fortunately, these are really written for pure professionals. It’s okay if it’s a little complicated. It’s normal if you can’t do it. Most people can’t do it.

When the two were writing about fruit trees, Tang Qingshan came back.

He had farmed when he was a child, and had also done grain business when he was in the provincial capital, selling chestnuts and red dates. He had visited farms many times and was very familiar with these things. He felt that there was something to it at first glance.

But when it came to Tuanzi writing about medicinal herbs, I really felt overwhelmed at first glance.

It was already March and time was limited so they didn't dare miss the farming season. So after passing the grain to Tuanzi several times, Tang Qingshan took the grain to the county government office for Liang Ruoxu to review.

Liang Ruoxu had already heard what his second brother said.

He didn't know Tang Qingshan, but he believed Bai Gusheng and also trusted his second brother more.

As for Tuanzi, he had never thought about it at all.

Liang Ruoxu looked at it carefully and quickly made up his mind.

If this matter could be accomplished, it would certainly be a bright and beautiful bargaining chip for him. Even if it failed, it would not be a big deal if he put some effort into it, because even if these tricks were shown to the agricultural officials, at most the yield would not increase, but it would definitely not reduce production.

So he said directly: "The day after tomorrow, call all the clan leaders and village heads of Longmen County to come here."

(End of this chapter)