What happens next has nothing to do with the Li family.

The two horse-drawn carriages from Shijiao Village and Houling Village were filled with sweet potato vines. The other men also carried a load on their shoulders. The men happily said goodbye to the Li family and left Dashan Village.

They didn’t feel at all that the long journey carrying the sweet potato vines back to the village was tiring, because what they were carrying on their shoulders was money and the future of the village!

As for the remaining sweet potato vines, several families kept enough seedlings for their own few acres of land, and the rest were divided up by the villagers. Much of the land in the village had already been prepared and was waiting to be used for growing sweet potatoes.

The first phase of sweet potato planting has been declared over. The four agricultural officials, Lord Ma and Lord Xu will go to Shijiao Village and Houling Village respectively tomorrow to teach the villagers there how to plant sweet potatoes. Ren Huaimin and Lord Liu will return to Beijing to report. If nothing unexpected happens, they will stay in Beijing to guide the planting of this batch of sweet potatoes.

Ren Huaimin and Lord Liu will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning with 7 kilograms of sweet potatoes. However, Chen Yong's memorial has already been sent to the capital in advance to report the joy of the sweet potato harvest to the emperor.

Hua Murong looked at the more than 600 kilograms of sweet potatoes in the warehouse and felt a little jealous. Thinking that her parents had never eaten sweet potatoes, she couldn't help but shamelessly buy some from her sister and brother-in-law.

Xin Ye smiled and said, "Brother, you are treating me as an outsider. Even if you don't tell me, my wife and I are planning to have someone send some sweet potatoes back to my father-in-law and mother-in-law to taste.

However, you need to arrange for someone to send it back, brother. How about sending 500 kilograms?"

Hua Murong's pupils were slightly startled: "Aren't you going to keep some for yourselves? I remember your shop likes to sell rare things, isn't selling sweet potatoes just right?"

“Indeed, we are planning to sell sweet potatoes, but not now. The villagers have not harvested their sweet potatoes yet, and the emperor has not received them yet. It is not appropriate to publicize it for the time being. The remaining 100 kilograms are enough for our family to eat.

Brother, don’t forget, we still have to continue planting sweet potatoes the day after tomorrow!

There is no shortage of sweet potatoes at home.”

Hua Murong suddenly remembered. Yes, she had to turn the soil and plant the sweet potato seedlings as soon as possible today and tomorrow. In a few months, the family would be able to harvest nearly 20,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes.

"Okay, then I won't be polite to them. I'll help you plant the sweet potatoes and then arrange for someone to send them back to my parents."

"Hahaha, good, with the help of brothers, we will be able to plant sweet potatoes on the three acres of land at home soon."

The Li family has so many people to help, but Aunt Qi and the others don’t. They helped dig sweet potatoes out of respect for the adults, and they also wanted to know the specific yield as soon as possible, so they helped.

But growing sweet potatoes is everyone’s personal business. How can they have so much time to help? Don’t they have to work on the fields at home?

The rice will be harvested in the next few days, so they are busy.

I don't know if it was an appointment or not, but Aunt Qi, Uncle Zhang, Wang Er, Wang San, and Uncle Gu went to the market the next day and drove back an ox cart. With the oxen, they had more energy and time to plow the fields.

With the ox cart, they no longer have to work hard to pull the rice back home when harvesting it, but can use the ox cart to transport it home.

Their behavior made many people in the village jealous, and many families also thought about buying a cow to plow the land, so that it would be convenient for them to go out, right?

But some families with large members and less united people do not want to waste money to buy cows. They can borrow cows from others, but they need to hold the money in their own hands to feel at ease.

After the sweet potatoes were planted, Hua Murong immediately arranged for two secret guards to drive a horse-drawn carriage to deliver 500 kilograms of sweet potatoes back to the Hua family in Shacheng for her parents to taste.

Hua Feifan, who was missed by Hua Murong, finally received the first letter from Hua Murong sent back from Liangguan County.

After Hua Feifan quickly browsed through the above content, he immediately jumped up from the chair, disappeared from the study room in a flash, and climbed over the wall back to the main courtyard of his home in a blink of an eye.

"Madam!" Hua Feifan tiptoed and landed gorgeously in the courtyard, striding to Chen Youyou who was pruning flowers, "Madam, Murong wrote to say that Yi'er has been found!"

"Snap!" Chen Youyou was so excited that she cut a brightly blooming rose.

Chen Youyou didn't care at all. She turned to look at Hua Feifan and confirmed again: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true, look!" Hua Feifan handed the letter to Chen Youyou.

Chen Youyou took the letter and read its contents carefully, word for word. When she saw that the letter mentioned that Yan Yiyi had lost her memory and remembered nothing but her name, a tear fell on the letter.

"Wow, wow, my poor daughter, how could she be framed and lose her memory?"

Hua Feifan quickly took her into his arms and comforted her: "Madam, don't worry, I will investigate thoroughly and will not let go of the person who plotted against our Yi'er!"

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, I didn't expect that Yi'er got married the year she disappeared, and she married a peasant. How could this happen?

What kind of man does our Yi'er not have?

Why does he have to be a mud-legged peasant?

I heard that country people are particularly fierce and will beat their wives. Moreover, they rarely take a bath in a year. How can my daughter, who was raised in pampering, endure such hardship!

No, I want to bring Yi'er back!

Why didn't that brat bring Yi'er back? He even followed her to the village. How can he be someone's brother? "

Hua Feifan didn't notice these details. As soon as he saw the news about Yi'er, he rushed over to share it with his wife and didn't pay any attention to the fact that his daughter was getting married.

Hua Feifan was shocked. His most favored successor actually married someone from a remote mountain village?

Is this God's will?

Is it destined that his Hua family will be extinct?

If it really doesn't work, let the second brother take on the role?

No, no, the most important thing now is to settle the score with that brat who kidnapped my precious daughter!

"Madam, don't cry or be angry. Your husband will make arrangements right away and we will go directly to find our daughter." Hua Feifan was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Youyou.

"Your eldest son said that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he will bring Yi'er and her husband back so that we don't have to make this trip.

It takes at least a month to get from Sand City to that remote mountain place. The Mid-Autumn Festival is in two months. If we go, we won’t be able to come back in time for the festival. But we have already sent out the Mid-Autumn Festival invitation. And if you leave, who will take charge of the pavilion?"

Chen Youyou wiped her tears and said that although she wanted to find her daughter immediately, she was still rational.

Now that I have calmed down, I feel more and more that there is no need to go.

Judging from Murong's perspective on people, he did not take Yi'er home immediately, which shows that the man still has some good points. The letter also stated that it was the man who saved Yi'er from amnesia, and Yi'er currently trusts the man more.

To Yi'er, they were strangers and that man was her closest husband.

Separating them forcefully would only make Yi'er resent the Hua family.

Moreover, according to etiquette, it is inappropriate for the father-in-law and mother-in-law to come to see the son-in-law.

So, they can't go!

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