Traveling through life as a widow: six sons to support her in her old age

Yu Xiu was not happy at all. He couldn't have a feast if two people died.

His enthusiasm for feasting remained high and he talked about it every day.

Lan Qiyan couldn't stand it and beat him several times.

Yu Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, "Mom, if it really doesn't work, you should remarry. I want to have a feast."

This time, before Lan Qiyan could make a move, the other three children rushed forward.

"Stop hitting me, grandma. The three of them hit me."

Old Lady Yu curled her lips and said, "What are you talking about? If not you, who else should I hit?"

You let your mother get married. There are no good people around here. There is no one who is worthy of your mother. "

"Grandma, tell them to stop."

"Alas, the child has grown up and I can no longer control him. I am old and my hearing is a little deaf."

"Grandma, you can't do this. If my mother doesn't want to marry, you can marry someone else. This way, we can have a feast and get a betrothal gift."

Old Lady Yu rolled up her sleeves and joined the group beating the children.

"This little thing will scratch you if you don't feed him three times a day."

Lan Qiyan laughed out loud. What a waste of time. He spoke without thinking.

"Mom, please save me, don't hit me in the face, I have to meet people tomorrow."

Lan Qiyan went back to the room to pack up and go to bed early. He would go to the town early tomorrow morning.

Yu Xiu was still howling in the yard, but Lan Qiyan acted as if he didn't hear him.

After being severely beaten, Yu Xiu felt pain all over his body.

I dare not say a wrong word.

But the enthusiasm for the feast did not diminish in the slightest.

He ran out directly, asking if there was any wedding in the village.

He actually found out.

On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yuyin got married.

Lan Qiyan was quite surprised. Why was he so anxious?

Yu Xiu said, "People say that Yu Yin's bride is pregnant."

Lan Qiyan is a good guy. These two people are so brave. This is the feudal ancient times. How could there be people who dare to go against the world and get pregnant before marriage?

"Who told you that?" Lan Qiyan asked.

"There were a few guys in the village who heard it while lying in a corner."

"Lie in the corner?"

"Oh, mother, don't you know?"

Seeing Lan Qiyan's confused look, Yu Qi explained, "Mom, the children in the village are bored, so they will find all kinds of ways to have fun.

After a long time, they found the most interesting thing, which was to find a hidden and safe place and eavesdrop on the conversations in every household.

Otherwise, where do you think all those jokes come from?

We all live our lives behind closed doors, so how can we let others know everything?

It was because the children in the village were lying in the corner listening to the story.

Just like the beating my second brother got just now, it’s probably spread out by now.

It’s just that my second brother gets beaten too often, and everyone is tired of hearing it.”

Lan Qiyan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they were so cautious when speaking during the day. It turned out that walls really did have ears.

"Then we should talk..."

Several people nodded, and Yu Xiu had an expression that showed that the child was teachable, "Mom is quite smart, at least she can understand what people say."

Lan Qiyan slapped Yu Xiu in the face, and Yu Xiu covered her head with her hands. "Mom, you beat my head with pulp, and you kicked my butt so hard that it became calloused."

"You deserve it. Who told you to be so rude?"

"Mom, you have to learn to be a gentle mother."

Lan Qiyan picked up a stool and said, "Yu Lao Er, if you say one more word, this stool will fly onto you."

Yu Xiu shut his mouth obediently.

A group of children outside climbed up from the corner skillfully. It was boring, boring. It was not funny anymore that Brother Yu Xiu got beaten every day. He was really rude. No wonder his mother beat him.

Yuqi Yumian and Yulin looked in the same direction at the same time, as if they were looking at people through the wall.

Lan Qiyan looked at the three children's reactions and his heart skipped a beat. No way, there was someone there just now.

"Mom, don't be surprised, they're gone."

"how many people?"

"About ten."

Lan Qiyan felt like crying but had no tears. He couldn't even trust his father to talk to him in his own home.

When she went to bed at night, Lan Qiyan started to touch her treasure again.

The main thing is to look for potatoes and taro, and you only need to choose one of these two.

It would be best to have seedlings, or potatoes that have sprouted directly.

She found one and clicked on the details. The page said that it was best to plant in early August and the best temperature was around 8 degrees. However, the highest temperature now was only one or two degrees, and the lowest was several degrees below zero.

The potatoes would definitely freeze to death if they were planted. After digging for a long time, she decided to leave the two plots of land idle and plant them in the spring.

The most urgent task now is to make money. I will not go to the town early tomorrow morning, but go straight to the mountain.

See if you are lucky enough to dig up some ginseng or ganoderma lucidum, which would at least be enough to pay the tax for next year.

She fell asleep only after planning the work to be done tomorrow.

She got up when it was still dark, walked to the well, and the cold water hit her face, making her feel cool and refreshed. It was so refreshing.

Old Mrs. Yu also got up. How could she fall asleep when her daughter-in-law worked so hard for the family?

Lan Qiyan drank the rice porridge cooked by her mother-in-law, ate a hot kang pancake wrapped with pickles, picked up a kitchen knife and a backpack and went out.

Old Lady Yu gave her many warnings, fearing that she would do something wrong.

It was already dawn when Lan Qiyan left home. Based on experience, it was around 6:.

Most of the mountains are now bare, with dead grass and trees everywhere. Only in the deep places are there lush green areas.

The greater the risk, the higher the reward. She plans to go into the mountains, a lush and green place.

After walking for about an hour, I saw green just one step away from me.

"Damn it, it looks pretty close. This illusion took me so long to walk."

The words that were spoken were blown away by the wind.

She first looked inside from the outside. The path was deep and dark, and it felt so scary.

"Damn it, there won't be a ghost here, right?"

Lan Qiyan encouraged himself, "Can a ghost be more frightening than my poverty? Land tax, levy, head tax... I'm not afraid of being poor, so why should I be afraid of these insubstantial little things of yours?"

Lan Qiyan shouted three times, took a deep breath and went back in.

"My dear mountain gods, I am a young widow from Yushi Village. I have no choice but to go up the mountain to look for ginseng in order to support my mother-in-law and six sons. I hope you will be magnanimous and not treat me like a little woman."

After saying that, she bowed three times before continuing to walk inside. She had already seen what the ginseng looked like last night.

But in the middle of winter, I wonder if the ginseng leaves will be frozen to death.

She circled around the trees, not leaving an inch of land untouched, and finally found a ginseng with six leaves that was not frostbitten at all under the 38th tree.

Lan Qiyan bowed his head and worshipped, then took out his tools and started digging.

The more I dig, the more excited I get. Judging from its quality, this ginseng can definitely solve all the tax problems next year.

Lan Qiyan was digging enthusiastically, but the tree next to her was covered in blood, some of which directly rubbed onto her clothes.

After an unknown amount of time, Lan Qiyan finally dug up a ginseng with its roots intact, and she carefully wrapped it with leaves.

Looking around, there were still several plants there, but she bent down and filled the hole. One should not be too greedy, and she only needed one plant.

He wrapped the ginseng with leaves and soil and put it in the basket, then picked up some branches and put them in the basket before turning around and leaving.

After she left, two feet appeared on the hole that had just been dug.