Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 224

"Naturally, it's part of the pickling. It just so happens that there is nothing to eat this winter, so the pickles are just right."

"I mean, wait for it to be shipped from Youzhou, or should we do it ourselves?"

Jing Yuan couldn't help chuckling, sometimes the daughter-in-law always plays cards in fragments and doesn't follow common sense.

"It's better to produce a batch by yourself, so as to save the trouble of transporting it back and forth, and this jar is also easy to break."

"I can't let my younger brother's income compare with ours."

Zhang Xiaolan said to herself, but still ordered people to kick out all the vegetables that could be pickled or dried, and put the rest on the market.

After receiving the reply, Mouse set foot in the suburban yard again, and after conveying the meaning of the master above, he began to assist Zhuzi's family in managing the affairs of Youzhou.

Seeing the signs of winter without snow, Zhuzi asked Mouse to transport two batches of food to the "Diligent Academy" in Nanzhen in advance. In addition to food, there were also a lot of thick bedding.

The mouse touched the cotton wool and found that there were many bedding made of catkins. It seemed that this pillar still cared about the children.

In the future, Youzhou should also enjoy happiness.
-
God seems to have taken special care of Dayun this year. After Youzhou and Yuzhou made sufficient preparations, snowflakes appeared in the sky.

Zhang Xiaolan draped a thick shawl in front of her daughter.

"It's winter, and it's time for snow. I don't know how long I've been huddled in the house at this time in previous years. This year, the cold winter came a little slower."

"Isn't that good? We've saved a lot of carbon fire."

Celery is rarely happy, because the snow came at the right time.

Right now, all you need to do is stay in the house with peace of mind, and wait for the deep winter to pass, and then go out to do things.

These days are just a good time to practice craftsmanship. It is said that I haven't practiced embroidery for more than a year.

Now is enough time.

"Isn't it? I went back to the house to make skewers. I haven't eaten for a long time. Your father will make them inside."

When the two entered the kitchen, they couldn't help laughing when they saw Jing Yuan's dark face.

It really looks like a little cat.

Jing Yuan was most afraid of starting a fire. The charcoal had been burning for a long time but it still wouldn't light up. The servants in the yard, Zhang Xiaolan, had all been dismissed. Now only her family and Mammy Yu were left in this huge yard.

Just now when the younger son urinated and accidentally wet his underpants, Madam Yu happened to take him back and change his clothes.

Unexpectedly, the master started to do it himself.

"Father, let me do it, you hurry to wash your face." Celery tried hard to hold back her non-smiling face, but after walking in, she still couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed.

"Is there something dirty on my face?" Jing Yuan couldn't help laughing as he watched the mother and daughter go into the building for a moment, remembering that his face was indeed covered in ashes just now, probably his face was not very clean.

It just so happened that my daughter volunteered, how could he dare to stay.

After washing his hands and face again and again, he went back to the courtyard and changed his clothes again.

"It's still time to keep Aunt Liu."

Zhang Xiaolan thought about it, yes, she is indeed an aunt, and it is really inconvenient to cook or wash clothes in the winter.

"Pass her a letter later and see if she is willing to come back. If she is willing, add a tael of silver."

The mother and daughter chatted casually.

Jing Yuan had already changed his clothes and returned to the kitchen, completely different from the previous little cat.
-
Western Regions~
An unprecedented natural disaster has come.

This extreme cold has really come true. The imperial court bought food everywhere at the beginning, but even today's price is less than a grain of rice.

I don't know which officials of the imperial court leaked the news in advance, causing the common people to buy food in advance for anyone who has surplus food or spare money.

(End of this chapter)