Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 429

The Meng family is preparing for dinner, with a table for men and a table for women.

The men's table is in the main room, and the women's table is in the kitchen.

The faces of the members of Fang's family have changed a lot from the chicken soup, broth, and seafood soup these days, compared to when they first arrived at Meng's house.

The biggest change in the Fang family is Xiao Qingmei, today my aunt has made a small water red dress for her, it is made of fine cotton, and there are two dancing butterflies embroidered on the skirt.

Oops, this is the first time for the little girl to wear such a beautiful dress. When she walks, she always holds the hem of the dress, for fear that it will get dirty on the ground.

Tonight's dishes are four dishes and one soup, steamed, stewed, fried and stir-fried.

Seeing Yan Yi and Qi Yuanshan coming together, Grandpa Meng asked them to sit down, and then sent his son to the kitchen to tell his daughter-in-law that they were cooking two more dishes.

Fang's face has been smiling these past few days, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all after hearing the message from his husband-in-law. With a pair of smiling eyes, he looked around the kitchen and thought about it in his heart.

Fang's mother saw that her daughter wanted to cook, so she went to help, but Tian's movements were much faster than Fang's mother, lightly pressed Fang's arm, and went to help.

Fang's and Tian's have also cooperated in the kitchen for five or six years, and they have almost reached a tacit understanding about cooking.

As long as Fang raised her eyes and looked in a certain direction, Tian could guess exactly what she wanted to do.

Sure enough, seeing the tacit understanding between the two, Fang's mother was secretly convinced.

Fang's quickly prepared a dish of fried mutton with green onions and a dish of vegetable stir-fried vegetables, and Fu Yu personally brought them to the upper room on a tray.

"Sit down and eat." Fang's mother felt sorry for her daughter and said that she had to wait for her to eat together.

"Mom, let's have dinner together."

"Hey."

Fu Xinci didn't say a word, she first put a piece of steamed soft pork belly for grandma, and then put a piece of steamed pork belly in the bowl of her little cousin Qingmei.

The happy little girl kept saying, "The kind-hearted cousin is the best."

After hearing what the eldest daughter said, Mrs. He felt mixed feelings in her heart.They are all girls of the same age, why is there such a big gap.

Fang didn't let her think too much, and handed her a bowl of pork rib soup with his own hands: "Chunxiu drinks the pork rib soup first, so we can eat green fruits."

Looking at the two skinny nieces, Fang felt uncomfortable, wishing to feed the two children fat in one day.

"Hey, thank you sister."

"It's all a family, so you don't have to thank me."

After dinner, the Fang family father and son returned to the west chamber like they were stepping on cotton.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, old woman, please close the door quickly, I'm telling you."

As long as Fang's father thinks that he will have dinner at the same table with Commander Jin Yiwei tonight, he will feel that there is no place to put his hands and feet.

"Old man?"

"Old lady, let's speak softly, and don't let Master Yan listen to you."

"Master Yan? What Master Yan?"

Fang's mother's voice was a little high, and Fang's father was so frightened that he quickly covered her mouth.

"No~"

"Old lady, don't talk, listen carefully, it is Master Yan, Commander of Jin Yiwei."

Fang Mu: ...

"Old woman, old woman?"

"Old man, this is too scary. Don't tell me any more. I won't listen."

Mother Fang was so frightened that she didn't dare to listen anymore, she was afraid that someone who didn't pay attention to her in the future would just say something that shouldn't be said, and she would lose her head if she committed disrespect.

"If you don't listen, you won't listen, old lady, I won't say anything." Fang's father was also a man of courtesy, seeing his old lady was frightened, and his heart was flustered, so he immediately stopped talking and didn't dare to say any more.

The next day, Qi Yuanshan personally delivered the disaster relief money and supplies belonging to the Fang family to the Meng family compound.

Fang's father and Fang's mother were very grateful to this Lord Qianhu, and they kept saying compliments.

Even if Qi Yuanshan told them: "Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang, we are our own people."

Fang's father and Fang's mother are still very respectful to Qi Yuanshan.

Yan Yi waited for the house where the refugees lived in Qingzhou to be completed before leaving.

On the day he returned to the capital, Bantou Song and all the Qingzhou refugees knelt down for him.

Although they didn't say anything, the eyes of Xiyi were filled with prayers.Yan Yi also understood that they hoped that Yan Yi could intercede for them in front of the emperor, and they really didn't want to go back to Qingzhou.

They didn't want to leave, and they didn't want to leave their Lord Meng.

Yan Yi did not disappoint them either, the first thing he did when he returned to the capital was to tell the emperor about those refugees from Qingzhou.

"Your Majesty, you haven't seen the appearance of those people. They are horrible. They all have big eyes, big heads, and small thin necks."

Your Majesty: Is this the person Yan Aiqing mentioned?

"I don't dare to get too close, for fear that their necks will break if they exert force, and their heads will droop down and hit my feet. That would be my fault."

emperor:…

"Your Majesty, I dare to tell you that it is better not to let them move, otherwise I will be afraid of the state capital passing by, and I will have to collect their corpses for them."

What Yan Yi said was sincere, and he couldn't beat the emperor.

"Your Majesty, looking at the state of those Qingzhou refugees, they will all be gone before they return to Qingzhou."

After hearing what Yan Yi said was very serious, the emperor couldn't hold on anymore.After thinking about it for a while, he pretended to find a step down for himself.

"It's up to them whether to go back or not, and I don't want to make decisions for them anymore."

Seeing that the emperor finally vomited, Yan Yi passed the letter to Fei Ge, his subordinate in Liaodong.

When Grandpa Meng received the letter from Liu Hai, Yingzui Cliff just ushered in the first snow this winter.

The first class in Song's class are all good at living, even if it snows, they are not idle, and they want to prepare more firewood before the heavy snow closes the mountain.

When Fu Yu delivered the letter to everyone for his old father, he happened to see Father He coming back from the mountain with his two sons chopping an ox cart of dry firewood.

Today's He family, after secretly looking for Fang's family several times without any results, can be regarded as having a clear understanding of the reality, and is much more peaceful than before.

Seeing Fu Yu coming now, Father He took the lead to greet Fu Yu.

"The eldest nephew is here to find someone?"

"Well, I'm here to find Uncle Song, but I'm actually here to tell you one thing."

"What's the matter?" Song Bantou happened to come back with his son and grandson to collect firewood.

"Uncle Song, Lord Yan sent someone to send a message just now."

"What did Lord Yan say?"

Fu Yu looked at Team Leader Song, pointed to it and said, "Master Yan has a message for everyone, and you can decide where you want to settle down in the future."

"Master Yan means that we can settle down wherever we want?"

"Well, it's all done."

"Then we will stay in Liaodong."

"Yes, Mr. Meng... Look at my bad mouth and I almost said something wrong. Wherever Mayor Meng is, we will be there."

(End of this chapter)