Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

The moonlight gently fell on Yu'an's immature face, Shu Yan said with a smile: "Our little Yu'an is really kind, Grandma is not a person with perseverance, but Yu'an is."

Yu'an smiled shyly, Shu Yan reached out and touched Yu'an's head.

The two of them returned to the house and had a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, the smokeless charcoal in the yard had dried up, and each of them was light and weightless, as if they had no weight.

Sui Ying found a basket, packed the charcoal fires one by one, and then took the forsythia to Xiangcheng to sell.

The two men continued to chop wood on the mountain.

Shu Yan was watching the three children at home. She and the children had finished lunch and were about to go to the house to rest, but saw the village head bringing a small official in.

Shu Yan's face suddenly became tense, and she hurriedly let Yu'an go into the house to hide, then got up and went to the yard to greet her.

The village head is a hunchbacked old man. After seeing Shu Yan, he quickly pointed to the little official and said, "This is Mr. Li who came to collect taxes. Although your landlord has moved to the city, he has rented the land in the village to you. You You have to pay [-]% tax."

There is not much food in the two acres of land, and if [-]% is taken away, they will definitely not have enough food this winter.

Shu Yan said: "My lord, but we bought this wheat from the landlord at the market price. Logically speaking, you should ask the landlord for it."

The little official obviously didn't want to know so much, so he interrupted Shu Yan very rudely.

"Go and ask him for it yourself. If you don't pay it, you will be punished. You should think about it."

Shu Yan, with his old arms and legs, naturally couldn't bear such hardship, so he could only take out the wheat he had harvested so hard with tears in his eyes, and let the people from the Gongmen carry it away.

Seeing Shu Yan's anxious look, the village chief sighed and said in a low voice, "Although the harvest is good this year, there will be another war soon, and the government is collecting grain. If you have spare money, go to the city to buy some supplies." let's go."

After the village chief finished speaking, he left. Yu'an ran out of the house. Seeing that there was a lot less food, his face collapsed. That's how they exploit people."

Shu Yan smiled, and patted Yu'an's head, but who knew that there was a man standing outside the door at this moment, very thin, with unusually sharp eyes.

It was the scholar who exchanged grain with Shu Yan for books under the tree that day.

The scholar said in a low voice, "What kind of emperor are you, a child?"

Shu Yan hurriedly said: "Children are innocent, but you, a scholar who enters someone's house, doesn't know how to knock on the door. What have you learned about etiquette and shame?"

The scholar was quite embarrassed by what Shu Yan said, but he still said cheekily: "I heard neighbors say that there are often reading sounds in your house, so I thought that there must be books hidden in your house, so I came here."

Shu Yan felt helpless when he heard this, it seems that this kid is still a book fan.

The scholar said with a smile: "I still have some food at home. I know you don't have enough food. I'll give you some food. How about changing some books?"

Shu Yan was helpless immediately: "You boy, the winter in the Northwest is so long, everyone is stockpiling food, you are not afraid of starving to death?"

The scholar waved his hand, and he said with a smile: "If there is not enough food, I will go hunting in the mountains. At worst, I will eat bark, and I will not die of hunger."

This scholar is so thin, and he must be hungry all the year round.

Shu Yan said helplessly: "We really don't have any books at home. The reason why we can read is because our child has learned it before and can recite it."

Another reason is that the girl Sui Ying has a superb memory, and basically remembers all the books she has read in her mind.

When Xiucai heard this, his eyes lit up immediately. He pulled Yu'an and was about to speak, but Shu Yan pulled him outside.

There is something wrong with this scholar, we can't let him harm Yu'an.

Shu Yan crossed his hips and looked at the scholar fiercely.

"My grandson is going to sleep, you poor man, hurry up and leave me, children don't get enough sleep, it will affect their height."

After Shu Yan finished speaking, he closed the door, while Yu An looked at the scholar outside the door curiously.

"Grandma, this brother is so strange, he seems to be crazy about reading."

Shu Yan took Yu'an's hand, and said softly, "Don't be like him, who is stupid in reading and reading thousands of books, and you have to travel thousands of miles."

The grandparents and grandchildren went back to the house to sleep obediently. In the afternoon, a few young people came back. This Sui Ying had a smile on her face. She obviously sold a lot of money and brought a lot of delicious food for the children. .

Lianqiao squinted her eyes as if she was thinking about something, Shu Yan couldn't help but asked, "Could it be that you beat someone up when you were selling charcoal fire?"

Forsythia shook her head.

"Selling things is quite interesting, and the voice of the rich is especially easy to do."

At sunset, the two men came back. Cheng San caught a pheasant this time, and the two came back after chopping a lot of firewood.

Cheng San smiled and asked Shu Yan: "Godmother, there are more and more people chopping firewood on this mountain, can we still make smokeless charcoal?"

Shu Yan shook her head, and she said, "Do it a few more times, buy some food and stop selling it, stock up some firewood for the winter."

According to Shu Yan's understanding of the degree of involution, within half a month, the price of the anthracite will be brought down.

After half a month, the firewood and food at home were ready.

Shu Yan also clearly felt that the weather was getting colder and colder, and they all had to wear cotton coats.

Most people in the village were burning smokeless charcoal, which raised the temperature of the whole village, but it was still too cold.

Cheng San and Bai Guichen often went to the mountains to hunt in the wild these days, so Shu Yan pickled the prey and prepared to store it for winter.

Days passed, and the village became much richer than before, but it was that poor scholar who always squatted at their house and eavesdropped on Yu'an's reading.

One day, when Shu Yan got up from the bed, she found that it was a vast expanse of whiteness outside. When she opened the window, she saw a vast expanse of whiteness.

Shu Yan shouted.

"It's snowing now?"

Cheng San and Bai Guichen came out of the house, both of them were dressed thinly, but they were startled by the air-conditioning outside.

Trembling, Cheng San took a few steps back, and put on his big padded jacket when he returned to the house. He saw his godmother, and said with a smirk, "Grandmother, it's snowing."

Shu Yan said helplessly, "I'm not blind."

Cheng San stretched out his hand to catch the snow, at this moment Ashura came out of the house, happily ran into the snow, then grabbed a handful of snow and ate a mouthful.

It's like a happy little beast.

Lying on the bed, Lian Qiao woke up slowly, she sighed, looking at the letter in her hand, she really didn't know what to do.

At this time, the children's laughter and laughter came from outside, and Lian Qiao's heart trembled slightly.