Chapter 67:

"Okay, go back and ask if there is anyone in the village. We will pay for a long-term worker. Anyway, there is no shortage of fertilizer in the house. In this way, the fertilizer of more than ten pigs in the family may not be enough for ten acres of land."
The title deed made by Hibiscus was spread out on the little table: "Sister, look, the grandpa of the village gave us more than an acre of land behind the house."
How much land was measured, the county head reported the village head, and the old man had gained dozens of benefits, and he could not be a personal affection: "I had measured more than eleven acres, the village head grandfather said, scraps It can't be considered that a house cannot be built on the ground, and the in front of the house cannot build a house. It simply counts as ten acres of land. "
This village head is a man. "Ten acres of land in our family are by the river. The grandfather of the village head quietly told me that it is convenient for watering."
From picking the land to the county seat to complete the formalities, all of Hibiscus came forward. Mu Rouzang intentionally exercised his ability, but could not cultivate a nerd.
"Let ’s do as my brother said, and now that we have entered the lunar month, the mother died in November last year. So we are Xiaoxiang. The house should have been demolished and the hut should be rebuilt and the walls painted with white powder. It's our intention to build a new home. Brother, don't you think it's okay? "
Mu Rouzang's wish has finally been achieved.
Hibiscus nodded in agreement, and was relieved to see her sister's smiling face: "I will make a house when the thawing of the spring land next year."
"Really, brother, that's great. Let me tell you, our house needs to be built like this, and a tall white wall ..."
The crisp child's voice rang like a ringing jingle, lingering in the adobe houses filled with wind, tearing a path in the cold wind, and gradually drifting towards a graveyard at the foot of the mountain. There were two cleaned adobe. The snowflakes fell quietly on top of it, and the soft sound of Mulai Sang Mulai, white walls, blue bricks, glazed tiles ...
There seemed to be two comforting sighs in the wind, and he was quickly taken away by the cold wind. Mu Rouzang looked up confusedly at the window: "Did you hear someone sigh just now?"
Under the hibiscus' heart, she was also puzzled, and finally shook her sister's uneasy eyes. It was the wind that blew the eaves.
The next day, the weather was fine. Hibiscus had gone to school, and the school would have to take a few days off.
"Rou Sang!" Tao Huasang's crisp and tender voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard. Mu Rou Sang was busy planting fruit saplings in the space. When the 15th day of the first month, she was ready to start building a yard. .
"Come here!" She flashed out of the space, changed a pair of clean cotton shoes, and then came to the courtyard door to open the door in a wooden clog.
"Peach blossom, come in soon, but is it frozen?" Mu Rou Sang still liked this delicate peach blossom.
Taohua shook her head: "Rou Sang, quickly lock the door. Today, the small pond at the entrance of the village has fish. My mother asked me to send you a message. Remember to bring a big wooden bucket."
Fish? Mu Rouzang is familiar with only a few in the village, she still knows the small pond in the village.
"Well, put on more clothes, let's play by the pond today!" It's the nature of every child to be lively, and the little girl is no exception.
"Well, wait for me for a while, we'll bring some spiced sunflower seeds to eat!" Mu Rouzang thought, stomping his feet to see how the fun can be reduced.
The little peach girl's eyes brightened, but she knew that the spiced melon seeds of Mu Rouzang's house were very good, and often she couldn't make it, but her mother didn't allow her to ask Rouzang to ask for seeds.
"Really, I also made two small bags, one of us!" Can she say that kind of shoulder bag is her favorite?
"You come here first, there is a lot of water in the pond, how do you get fish?" Mu Rouzang pulled her in, and tied the courtyard door.
"Don't you know? There was a lot of water over the small pond yesterday. I heard that it can be washed out today."
yesterday? Yesterday came a bunch of superb things in her house, tossing her to nowhere to go: "Let's go, let's go in."
She took Taohua into the room, and pulled out two small bags from the cabinet, one light blue and one pink. There was no way. Mu Rouzang still had filial piety. Although she was not against wearing white filial clothes, Suo was standing at night. It was scary to have a white dress floating around.
"Yeah, it's so beautiful!" The pink bag also made a big white rabbit with scraps of white rabbit skin, and made red eyes with red cloth.
The little peach girl hugged the small bag happily: "Rou Sang, I like it!" A pair of eyes are bright and clear, like the clean white snow on the roof.
Mu Rouzang's mood was infected by her: "What I specially made for you is a New Year gift for you."
Taohua left touched and looked, and heard that she said that it was the New Year's ceremony and she was worried: "Rou Sang, I want to send you a New Year's ceremony!"
He stretched out his hand and took it out of his arms for a long time. He felt two pieces of sesame sugar and saw Mu Rouzang rolling his eyes.
She really didn't want to pick up the two pieces of sesame sugar that had been hidden by Peach for a long time, and quickly ran to the cabinet. Thanks to her whim, she used peanuts and maltose to swell out the nougat.
Quickly pulled out the box containing the sugar cubes from the cupboard, picked up a few wrapped in lotus leaves, and handed it to the little tail behind him: "Peach blossom, come and taste the taste of brown sugar!"
Taohua had smelled the aroma of peanuts, and took a bite into her mouth. She took it out and saw that the sugar did not bite: "Rousang, how can you keep biting!"
"Oh, that's why it's called brown sugar! This kind of sugar is very chewy. It will take a long time to eat a piece, take a bite less, and be careful not to stick it to your teeth." Half she put the rest In the new bag, hang it on her.
"Well, it's delicious, yeah, this bag was originally used this way, it's really convenient, I can put it in here in the future."
Mu Rou Sang wrapped two large bales of seeds with lotus leaves, which was enough for two people to carry them for half a day. "Wait for me for a while, I'll find a jacket to wear." The quilted jacket she made for herself and Hibiscus is not too thick, mainly for the convenience of movement, plus the rabbit skin at home, long, short, cloak. , Shoulder, turned the pattern to do better.
She wore a shawl made of pink brocade, which was the last one Yang Zixuan had brought. Mu Rouzang is also a pretty girl. She has good food at home, and she also wants to make some good clothes. Anyway, there is Yang Zixuan in front of her. Her house is better dressed, and others will only think it is a reward from the family.
"Rou Sang, the fur on your clothes is so beautiful!" Taohua was full of envy.
"Well, this is made by rabbit hair. Let's go, peach." She is generous to the Qin family, and she can't give anything to the Qin family because she has anything!
"Okay, let's go now!"
The two walked to the village entrance stepping on the wooden rafter, and they had surrounded the crickets and grandsons. At that time, the old and young masters had set up several pots of fire by the pond, and put on several pots of spirits.
Long away, he smelled a scent of murky wine and sang loudly. Mu Ruosang had the illusion for a moment, and seemed to have come to a paradise, where there was only peace and joy.
"Rousang, hurry up, a lot of people!" The little face of Peach Blossom was flushed with excitement, and such a lively event is rare once a year.
"Yo, Sang is here. Come to the brazier."
"You went out on a cold day, and when I was going to divide the fish, I asked my kid to send it to you."
"Come, come, come, give me the barrel to help you, girl, your barrel is also smaller."
"Haha, Sang, you have to come to my house for Chinese New Year!"
"You shameless, it's the Chinese New Year's greeting!"
"When did I say that, I just thank her two brothers and sisters. Let's have a great year this year."
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As soon as Mu Rouzang came to the pond, a group of aunts came around. If so, there was a spectacle by the pond. A group of aunts surrounded two children and moved to the brazier on the other side of the pond.
A gap was dug on the side of the pond, and a large circle was surrounded by mud around the gap. Many young and old men there drank water out with buckets.
"When can the water in this pond be dry?" She didn't know anything about it.
The aunt Zhou in the village also had a loud voice and laughed aloud when she asked: "Hurry up, this is a good harvest this year. I didn't expect the village chief to arrange a dry pond this year."
"Don't the pond do it every year?" Mu Rouzang asked strangely.
"Dry every year? How is it possible that raising those fish for a year is not enough to fill your teeth, and you don't have two or two flesh in your body. Also, the last time you dried a pond was three years ago, when you were still young." Three died that year.
"Rou Sang, look, there are fish jumping." Tao Hua was unwilling to be lonely, and the adult didn't talk to her. She had to pull Mu Rouzang to say.
"Yes, there are so many fish in this pond." Think about it, can you only put water in for three years, and you can't dry out the pond?
Another sister-in-law answered: "Yes, every household seems to be able to share dozens of catties this year." This sister-in-law is gentler, and it doesn't matter if she talks.
Mu Rou Sang looked at the people around without any trace, and found that no one was talking about her clothes. Obviously, they could accept this fact. "Sang girl, you are here, my family really appreciates your two brothers and sisters!" A thin old lady squeezed out of the crowd: "This is a little sweet potato dried by my family this year, don't be too disgusted by Sang girl."
Mu Rouzang did not know this old lady: "Grandma, you ..."
The ordinary Mrs. Zhou enthusiastically explained, "She is the old lady of the Zhong family."
"Hello, Grandma Zhong!" Mu Rouzang responded politely, and the aunts who looked aside nodded straightly. This kind of education is not too exaggerated.
Everyone in the village knows that the Mu family has made a lot of money in this pickle transaction, but each one has more or less silver money, and it is twice as expensive as the outside sales. No one dares to say anything, for fear Offended the little of wealth.
"Sang girl, you don't want to be disgusted, please accept it quickly." The old Zhong family insisted on giving it to her.
It turned out that the old lady of the Zhong family was very able to give birth to four sons back and forth. The family had two acres of land to produce. This son had to marry a daughter-in-law after the birth.
After the son's separation, they are all the land of the landlord's house. It is also her family's good fortune. They told the landlord's family that the more than ten acres of land to be housed next year will be poor. A few acres of Chinese cabbage were planted, but this was a ration for all of them.
She sold half of the Chinese cabbage in exchange for several acres of land, and now the family has one acre of land, which can be considered a little thin.
"Grandma Zhong, I believe that everyone's days will get better and better." Her goal is to bring out a group of students from Shanmen Village, so this year's good days are just the beginning.
This chat went away for a few more hours, and it was already afternoon in the sight.
"Fucking fish, picking fish!" A man stood and shouted with a thick throat in the pond, and the spirits reddened his excited face. The fish was a precious thing, and it was raised naturally.
Each family weighed twenty pounds and exchanged a lot of silver money. Each family extended their necks in excitement. The water in the pond was so thin that there was only a layer of standing water.
"Be careful, pick out the river mussels first, and take your feet carefully. Don't get caught by the clam shells. Don't eat the dog meat. Baiyao screams." Still the loud voice was shouting.
"Haha, buddy, which are you thinking of?"
"Roll the calf, this freezing dead day, Lao Tzu thinks the hot steamed bun at home, move quickly! If you don't want to touch the dark, please be smart, you two!"