After she became the brother of the male protagonist in the imperial examination, she became the spo

On the way back from the temple, Fang Cuihua was in a particularly good mood, and she walked briskly with Grandma Lin on her back. If she had any skills, she would have touched the snow with her toes and flew out in a flash.

He completely ignored his second baby with short arms and legs behind him.

That’s right, Guangdan has become inflated now, and has silently changed himself from Guangdan to Erbao in his heart.

Guangdaner: No one pampers me, I have to do it on my own. From now on, I will be my own baby.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, when the master said that I have the blessing of descendants, was he referring to Goudan or Guangdan?" Grandma Lin pondered carefully all the way, but in the end she still had no accurate answer in her mind.

Fang Cuihua slowed down her pace, suppressed her pride, raised her chin and said with a smile: "No matter if it's Goudan or Guangdan, aren't they all your grandsons? Don't worry about it. The master said that our Guangdan has a little more wisdom, so there are no other problems."

Hearing the implication of her eldest daughter-in-law's words, Grandma Lin pursed her lips in displeasure. She admitted that she was indeed a little wary of Guangdan before, but could she be blamed for this?

Now that the dust has settled, her heart is also at ease.

Fang Cuihua was feeling very proud at this moment. Although she was still carrying her mother-in-law on her back, she felt that she had the upper hand over her mother-in-law.

Because even the mother-in-law herself feels that the blessing of having children and grandchildren lies with her grandchildren!

So the cubs she gave birth to are better than those born by her mother-in-law!!

Fang Cuihua was different from most women in Linjia Village. Although this was an era when women were expected to obey their husbands, Fang Cuihua often pretended to obey Lin Daniu but was actually disobeying him, appearing to be peaceful on the surface.

Guangdan sometimes feels that if his mother's female consciousness were awakened a little, she would definitely be the boss of the Lin family.

Although they spent several kilograms of incense oil, they got a reassuring answer from Master Qingyuan. Moreover, the master gave Guangdaner a name. In the eyes of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, this trip was blessed by the Buddha.

As for Guangdan, he was still thinking about Master Qingyuan's words along the way.

His final self-conclusion is that he has obtained great blessings, but if he cannot bear this blessing, problems will arise, so the master said that he should do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

Thinking of this, Guangdan slapped his thigh hard. This is good! From now on, grandma will definitely send sesame oil more frequently!!!

I trotted to catch up with Fang Cuihua and asked curiously, "Mom, what did you do with all the incense oil in the temple?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Amitabha, Amitabha..." What I heard was my grandmother's voice apologizing to the Buddha.

"Shut up! No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak!" Fang Cuihua's good mood was ruined in an instant by this stupid kid. She turned her head and glared at him in annoyance.

This caused Grandma Lin on her back to spin half a circle in the air and suddenly became dizzy.

She now suspects that her daughter-in-law wants to kill her!!!

Guangdan touched his nose, slowed down his pace, and kept a distance from Ms. Fang Cuihua, with a feeling of loving mother and filial piety.

It was already afternoon when I got home. On this sunny day after the snow, almost all the villagers were clearing the snow off the roofs and clearing the roads.

"Sister-in-law, mother, you're back." Cao Lian, who was knitting thin linen thread in the main room, stood up quickly when she saw someone coming back.

"Oh my! My legs are almost gone!!!!" Guangdan slid to the charcoal stove, took off his outer straw sandals, and then used shaking little hands to take off his wet cloth-soled shoes.

That's right, his shoes were already soaked!

Who understands? On a snowy day with the temperature several degrees below zero, you have to wear a pair of small shoes with thin cotton pads, and walk on the snow even though they are soaked.

Now I can't care about anything else. I just put my frozen red little feet on the charcoal stove. Will they be warm? I don't know. Anyway, I have no feeling.

"Mom, grandma, you should also change your shoes quickly and warm your feet!" At this time, he did not forget the two people who were traveling with him.

Grandma might be better, but mom’s feet must have been numb from the cold.

"Mom, you and grandma warm up in the fire bucket. I'll go boil some moxa water so you can soak your feet later!" Erya looked at the three people's wet cloth shoes and quickly got up and went to the kitchen.

Now Guangdan feels that toilets and the like are not important, the most important thing is to get a pair of waterproof leather shoes! !

At present, it seems that people in Linjia Village basically wear straw sandals over their cotton shoes when they go out in winter. Although this has some effect, it can be basically ignored.

It is more about protecting cloth shoes than keeping your feet from getting wet.

After Guangdan comfortably soaked his feet in the moxa water, he felt warm all over.

It was at this time that grandma started talking about things in the temple. She didn’t remember Master Qingyuan’s words very clearly, but she got the basic meaning across.

This silenced everyone again.

"Before, everyone said that Goudan was a literary star. Now our Guangdan is also a lucky star? What good fortune has come to our family? Is it our old grandfather who is blessing us from the underworld?"

Lin Xiaoniu said this while looking curiously at the two little brothers who were sitting in a row beside the charcoal stove.

"When the snow melts, let's go and burn some incense for Grandpa." Grandpa Lin said happily, and his grandchildren looked very satisfied.

Finally, his health failed and his sons were not very talented either, so they were mediocre in the clan.

But his two grandsons are pretty good!

Everyone in the village knew that the younger one was good at reading, and the teacher praised Goudan every time he saw him.

Although the older one seems to have made no progress in studying, he has some ideas about making money.

No wonder he is said to be a very blessed man.

After thinking for a while, the old man added: "With our current conditions, we can't do anything to do good deeds. When it snows in the future, go to Shitou's house and Manzi's mother's house and sweep the snow off their roofs if they need it."

Grandpa Lin was talking about the families in the village who had no labor force. In fact, even if Grandpa Lin didn't say it, the villagers would send people to check on them every winter.

Although the Lin clan is now extremely desolate, the clan is still united. Their ancestors were once rich and glorious together, but now they are living a hard life together.

The grass-roots management of this era was basically based on clans, so everything the people did was basically inseparable from clan relations.

As Guangdaner gets to know the world better, he also gains new insights into current clan relations.

After all, it is still the sentence in our political books that productivity determines production relations.

In the context of current agricultural civilization, low productivity requires a large amount of labor to engage in labor production work and protect the fruits of labor.

Therefore, the relationship between people becomes closer and they work together to safeguard their common interests. This is the basis for the prosperity of clans in this era.

People who leave their clan are basically no different from refugees. For example, there are many villages with different surnames in Lingxi Prefecture, but the people in these villages are all refugees.

The treatment of these refugees in Dali was different from that of good citizens. They needed to settle down again and could only become good citizens after ten years. Before becoming good citizens, their taxes were also different.