Chapter 402:

Speaking of this, she said, "In addition to what I said to you in the past, one hundred acres of good land per person, although a little far away from Beijing, is better than the fertile fields, and the annual output is enough, and then one per person. Set of gold head face, two sets of silver head face, one set of pearl head face, eight brocades, eight rolls of lake silk, ten beds of quilt, ten rolls of cotton, forty rolls of rabbit skin, and one hundred and twenty silver ears at the bottom of the box. "
"Little grandma!" A few people's eyes turned red, and the four girls all knew that the owner was reluctant to be alone, and his heart became more and more sour.
"You have grown up with me. This relationship is comparable to that of sisters. All of them are attentive and attentive. I cannot lose you. Besides, I may not be there for you, but you are so poor that you are left behind. It ’s time to add a dowry field to you. It ’s an exception. Other dowries are also exceptional. Keep your mind in mind and do n’t go public.

Mu Rou Sang really doesn't matter. The fields in her space haven't been expanded several times like the others. It is still the same acre. She is also content, so she still planted some small leaf rosewood, and did not plan to take it. Go out and sell it to your descendants.
So many pearls were produced, and some cotton was planted into cotton. In this way, although not as much money as Yang Zixuan earned, but the victory in pearls is more valuable, and it is not uncommon for people to leave. Many benders changed to silver, but in the end they left Yang Zixuan some face, and they mixed up more than 100,000 entries.
The girl-in-laws in the three bedrooms here are all happy, because Mu Rouzang said that this year, God gave the face, and the farm was good, and everyone got two fine cotton cloths for new clothes.
On the other side of the house, Su Wan'er's life was very difficult. Yang Zizhi spent a few days in the temple to be vegetarian every day. He was very hungry from the body to the mind, so he continued to mingle with Su Wan'er and Xiaoyu when he returned. After all the surplus grain saved in these days has been paid, I received a post invited by a friend on this day.
He dressed up and made himself scented, and then he shook his steps to meet very desperately. When he didn't want to sit down, he was teased by his friends. When he came with him, he was a monkey. Look at the joke.
"Oh, Brother Yang, are you too tight?"
"That's right, Brother Yang, this married wife should still be nice to others."
"I said, Brother Yang, shouldn't you give up all the expenses in your home to the sister of Qinglou!"
"You're wrong. Brother Yang only loves children. How can I look at my sister in the youth building? I said, Brother Yang, even if your family is short of money, you can't tell your wife to come out and do business."
"No, it's obviously your wife-in-law's dowry for your siblings. I look superficial."
"Oh, you're talking about Yang Tanhua's daughter-in-law? I heard that when she got married that year, it was ten miles of red makeup with real gold."
"Well, I said, Brother Yang, wouldn't your big room want to be greedy for the dowry silver of Sanfang's wife?"
"Haha, Brother Liu, you are wrong. Brother Yang is afraid of being suffocated in the drum. As the saying goes, marrying a wife and marrying a man. Seeing my wife, when I came home, I was gentle and didn't dare to let go One, I told her to go east, and she had to go east, and I just turned over and coughed ... "
"We know, haha, it's better to be the daughter-in-law of Brother Zhao's house."
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Yang Zizhi was run by these fox friends and dog friends, and he was asked to inquire again, only to know that everyone in the capital knew that Yang's big house lacked silver flowers, forcing his daughter-in-law to show up for business, and in order to make silver money, the big-room wife also After trying hard to bury the dowry of the three-room daughter-in-law, Yang Zizhi's heart only flew out, and immediately greeted the little sisters to hit the horse and return home, went to the middle of the house, and went straight to his yard.
Su Waner was thinking about the wives she had recently contacted at home. She wanted to sit in those wives' homes, so she could persuade them to buy more silver carbon. She told her to make more money and was sitting in the main hall. Leaning on the smoked cage to listen to the mother-in-law's gossip, there was much disrespect to Mu Rouzang in words.
When Yang Zizhi arrived in the yard, he heard the laughter coming from the room more and more harsh. He looked at Mu Rou Sang's face, and it became a cinnabar mole in his heart. Whoever said that she was not, he picked his inverse scale. .
With a somber face, he pulled in the curtain and went inside. The crows were silent in the room, and the winking women immediately got up and left, leaving only the falling children and the children.
Yang Zizhi reached out with and said, "Get out!"
The two children glanced at each other and looked at Su Waner again.
"My grandfather can't count, who is the head of this family!" The more he tried to get angry, he lifted his feet and banged at the two, only kicking them to the ground.
Su Wan'er just felt a flower in front of her, and heard the two girls shouting, "Ouch!"
Willow could not help but raise his eyebrows upright and growled, "Yang Zizhi, what are you doing? If you are angry with me, why bother to take two little girls for cutting?"
As soon as Yang Zizhi turned around, he raised his hand with a slap, and fanned out Su Waner's five finger prints on his left half of his face, quickly red and swollen.
"You dare to hit me!" Su Wan'er screamed, covering her face, and the sound was like a stone running across the stone, which was extremely harsh.
Yang Zizhi hated the mother-in-law and said, "I'm hitting you, ah, I really think you are a thing. You want to take advantage of your mother's position, and don't see who pulled your father up."
Su Wan'er fell low and reached out and covered her face and cried, "Woohoo, I'm not alive, oh my God, let me die." After that, he slammed into a pillar inside the house.
The two girls bluffed and hugged her quickly, falling down and crying, turning to Yang Zizhi and saying, "Master, you are the master of this house, who dares to pass you, is our young grandma in trouble It ’s not the time to ask you for an idea. You ’re all right. You drank alcohol outside and spilled at a few weak women. It ’s very prestigious, oh, my poor grandma is so sweet at home. I do n’t want to be here. It's unsatisfactory everywhere, hum. "
"Shut up, cry, cry, cry for her mother's mourning!" Yang Zizhi was the most intolerant of this. He stretched out his hands and tore open the two girls, and threw his hands, and threw the two to the ground again. Coming soon.
Yang Zizhi pulled Su Wan'er fisted and fisted, all of them punched her like a suffocating drum, which was not enough. She yanked her hair with her hand and rammed it against the pillar, scolding: "You do n’t want to Faces, Lao Tzu's face told you to lose everything, her mother, you really think you are the grandmother in the house, ah oh, Lao Tzu hung you when unhappy, even your father can't fish. "
At first sight, Menger couldn't bear the pain of his stomach. He gritted his teeth and got up and ran out of the house. He stood in the yard and told the mother-in-law to quickly pull away the young master, crying anxiously, "You go to the young master soon Pulled away, Grandma was about to be killed by him, and I do n’t know where he went to eat wine and went crazy, whine. "
When the mother-in-law dared to be there when they heard it, they went into the room and pulled Yang Zizhi away from Su Wan'er, only to see her hair spread, her forehead was bruised, and her left face was also red and swollen. She did not dare to squeak or raise her head. Face the two masters squarely.
Yang Zizhi was held by a few strong wives, only listening to those babbles who said eloquently: "Master, what kind of anger is this guy also hit, scolded and scolded, and spoiled his own body with his own anger. . "
"Yes, that is, master, but your hands are soft, you still have to sit down and have a cup of tea first. Why can't you break away and say, it is a husband and wife."
Yang Zi shouted wistfully, "She's a shameless thing, she can't stand on the table."
"Wow, oh, this day is over!" Su Waner ran out while crying.
"Grandma, you slave!" Falling child also calmed down this time, her hair straightened, she really didn't want to be a house girl, and she didn't talk with her grandma and it wasn't like before. After a happy life, she saw Su Wan'er wear a pair of showy shoes and ran out. She was afraid that something would happen and she followed.
He also shouted back to the falling child, "Hurry up and bring Grandma's cloak."
"Here it is!" It was Huan Er and Pei Er who heard the movement before, Yang Zizhi's eyes were red, and the fierceness of the blue tendons was frightened. They had to shrink outside and dare not go in. See Su Waner ran They went out and quickly brought the cloak and clogs.
Su Waner ran out of her mind as she ran out. Yang Zizhi came back and beat her for no reason. Nothing could be said of it. At the intersection, to the left was the residence of Lao Taijun, and to the right was Madame Hou's.
She stopped there, and the follower also stopped and whispered: "Grandma froze her body carefully. We can't swallow this breath. It's true, but I can't toss my own body in the future. Count on grandma. "
Su Wan'er sneered and said, "You're right, Mrs. Hou is my serious mother-in-law. She is the mother-in-law of the bale first. Let's go and cry at the old lady."
The two walked along, their lips were so tight that they couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
Old Mrs. Yang was still snoring boringly. Mu Rouzang was busy checking the books recently, and no one was playing with her old man anymore.
"Grandma, help!"
Su Waner shouted heartbroken as soon as she entered the yard. She really felt wronged.
Lao Taijun was taken aback by her, and he reached out to help Xun Cang Zhao Sheng Xiang shouted, "Hurry up and look outside the door. Is this a haunting day?"
Han Xiang brought her a cup of warm tea and said, "Old lady, Eunuch looks at something wrong. Your old man first sips tea to moisten his throat."
"Just because you're clever, give me a drink. It just happens to be too boring." Yang Laojun just drank two sips and saw Su Wan'er's sip of tea spitting out, pointing at her for a long time. Come.
Han Xiang waited carefully, reached out and patted her back, lowered her voice and said, "Old lady, grandma young."
Mrs. Yang glared at her, meaning that she would not recognize her there, but it was too shabby.