Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

"When he returns home, I'll let him teach the rest. This will save money. As long as he can read, he won't have to work odd jobs in town, let alone farm work. He'll be exhausted and won't be able to save any money all year round. Then, wouldn't it be easy to be an accountant or something?"

If there is a smart and studious child, we can pay for him to take the examination for Tongsheng and Xiucai. I am afraid that our family cannot afford it. What do you think, head of the family?"

Zhang Jinlan turned her head and looked at Jiang Shoujia.

"Okay, let Tongmu go. After all, Tongjin is married and it is inconvenient for him to go to school. Apart from him, Tongmu is the oldest. Let him study hard and come back to teach other children what he has learned. It can be regarded as a sum of money with multiple uses."

Jiang Shoujia not only agreed, but also decided on a candidate.

at this time.

Jiang Tongmu, who was chopping wood in the mountains, had no idea that he was about to go to school.

"Eighty-five taels, including the money from selling eggs and saving these days, it's exactly ninety taels. I don't know if the price of land has changed in the past two years. First-class good land is calculated at four taels of silver. If I buy five acres, that's twenty taels.

Save sixty taels, and use the remaining ten taels for the children's education. Oh, and make some clothes for Fubao, with better materials. Without Fubao, how can our family live a good life? "

Zhang Jinlan was planning how to use the silver.

continued.

"Let's do it tomorrow. I'll take Tongmu to visit the school and buy some cloth for Fubao to make clothes. We've eaten a lot of meat these past two days. If we keep eating, the smell from cooking will spread to the village, which won't be good. Others will think we have too much money to spend.

So, tomorrow we can buy some meat buns and eat them directly without cooking. We can all enjoy a big meat bun for everyone! If I see someone selling cakes, I will buy some too. Whoever does the most work and the fastest will get a meat bun as a reward.”

Zhang Jinlan saw her second daughter-in-law staring at the money.

She decided to take out some money to give her family a treat.

"Mom, you're so nice! I've never eaten meat buns in my life!"

Sun Pingmei was so moved that she almost cried.

Before she got married, she never imagined that her life would be so good now.

Not only did she have enough food to eat every day, but other families in the village only ate brown rice, but her family only ate soft porridge, and sometimes meat and eggs.

She not only gained weight.

His chest bulged.

If she had known this would happen, she should have begged her parents to marry her to the Jiang family as a child bride the year she started chewing tree bark.

This way you can suffer fewer years.

"Look at how greedy you are. Okay, go to the kitchen and cook. We won't be eating at home tomorrow. Eryong and Siyin will take care of the farm work. Your father and I will take Yamato and Tongmu to town."

Zhang Jinlan pounded her sore legs.

He waved his hand and sent the people in the room away.

Finished lunch at noon.

Everyone went back to the house and took a nap for more than half an hour.

Jiang Fubao is no exception.

When I woke up, I found that the house was empty.

The door was open and there was some noise outside.

She ran out on her short legs.

I saw a group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Almost all the villagers came, men and women, young and old, all looking towards the mountain, pointing and talking, no one knew what they were looking at.

Jiang Fubao moved closer and found his family among the crowd.

She pulled her legs apart one by one.

Finally I hugged grandma's old legs.

"Fubao, are you awake? Come here, let grandma hold you."

After being picked up by grandma.

She hugged grandma's neck and asked loudly: "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

"Someone went to the inner part of the mountain to dig wild vegetables early in the morning, but he hasn't come down yet. His family was so anxious that they went to the mountain to look for him, but they couldn't find him. They panicked and came back to ask the villagers to help them find their son."

Zhang Jinlan didn’t explain it very clearly.

She was afraid that her granddaughter would be frightened.

Jiang Fubao curled his lips and decided to listen himself.

Her ears stood up high.

Listen around.

"Oh, what a sin! I heard that Duofu's clothes were torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground. His shovel was still on the ground, but he was nowhere to be found. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back. Did he run into a pack of wolves?"

"I don't think so. If there really were wolves, why isn't there any blood on the ground? Even if they bit me a few times, there should be blood gushing out."

"He must have lost his way and accidentally fell down a hill."

"You're even more ridiculous. Then explain to me why his clothes were torn like that? Could it be that some widow in the village tore them? Tsk—"

"Hahaha, you are still joking at this hour. But Widow Liu's small waist is something I will never forget once I've touched it."

"Shh! Your wife is here!"

“…”

Jiang Fubao rolled his eyes.

As we were talking, we started talking dirty.

Really speechless.

"How blessed—"

"My son, you died tragically—"

"Wuwuwu, husband, how are we three going to survive——"

"Son, my son——"

at this time.

A team of more than a dozen people came down from the mountain.

The old woman in the front was holding a spherical object wrapped in rags.

She and several people around her had red and swollen eyes.

I almost fainted from crying.

"Oh, is something really happening? Is Duofu dead?" Zhang Jinlan said with a pale face.

"Make way, move aside, don't crowd at the foot of the mountain."

The leader was Jiang Guangyi's eldest son Jiang Linfeng.

He waved away the crowd.

Only when there was space in the middle did he help the old woman out of the road at the foot of the mountain.

"Lin Feng, what's going on? What happened to the child Duofu?" asked another gossipy woman.

"Oh, my son, you died tragically—"

Her words were like lightning striking the old woman.

The old woman was seen sitting on the ground holding the ball-shaped object.

Crying heartbreakingly.

"Aunt, please accept my condolences and go home quickly to bury Duofu." Jiang Linfeng's eyes were also wet, but his comfort was of no use at all.

"My son, how can I bury him? His body is incomplete. I only have this head, only this head. My son, how could you die so tragically? How can I live with you——"

Wang finished his words.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Duofu is dead?

And the body is not intact?

How is this going?

Everyone was confused, but no one who knew the truth was willing to speak up and explain.

Mrs. Wang and her daughter-in-law fainted from crying.

The villagers who spontaneously joined the search team helped carry them back home.

"Why don't you just leave after you finish talking? What's going on? It makes me anxious. How about we follow them and ask them?"

"Oh, I'm sad, don't bring bad luck to me. The one Wang was holding just now is a blessing..."

Halfway through.

The woman shuddered.

I dare not say any more.

Jiang Fubao was also very curious.

She simply turned on the shield.

For an instant.

The sounds of plants and animals all reached her ears.

Leave behind useless voices.

A bird squatting on a tree not far away witnessed the whole process.