Chapter 30: The Heroine in Farming (12)

It was also a separation. In Su's family, there was a big earthquake that year, but in Zhou's family, there was almost no fluctuation.
Regardless of whether it was arranged in advance or by coincidence, the old couple had already prepared for today's separation a few years ago. There was not much interest involved, nor would it hurt the relationship.
It's just that the family is divided, and some things are different.
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother still favored the younger son a little bit more in their hearts. From now on, the future of the three sons can basically be compared. The younger son is the most promising, and the future is still to come.
If you are partial to the first two, no matter what, the family will not be divided.
Zhou's father was afraid that the relationship between the three children would be lost, and he was afraid that the first two sons would hinder the younger son, so he divided the family early.
Zhou’s mother didn’t think so much. She just likes to live a simple life. The sons were fine when they didn’t get their wives. All of them were married. In the future, they will get along with each other, just like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. She was quite impatient anyway, so she should be divided.
Among the three daughters-in-law, her favorite is the younger daughter-in-law, who speaks openly and works well, and is very temperamental to her.
It's a pity that the two children will leave for Fucheng in a few days, and I don't know how many years will be before they meet again.
The third child is an infatuated kind, and he certainly can’t throw the young wife who just passed the house at home. She is a mother-in-law, so she can’t say anything. If you break up the young couple, they won’t be able to see each other for years. Who is she?
Zhou's mother is quite imaginative, but the old couple do it on their own. Sons and daughters-in-law don't have to be filial in front of them, and grandchildren and granddaughters don't need to be brought down to their knees. They don't have to worry about it or worry about being complained.
In fact, it's hard not to complain about being a parent and being a parent-in-law.
On the boss’s side, it’s the daughter-in-law who complains, complaining that her parents-in-law are different from other people's parents-in-laws. People think of family harmony, while her parents-in-law want to divide the family.
On the second side, it was the son who complained directly, not for the separation of the family, but for the money. The old couple paid the third one hundred taels of silver, privately, I don’t know if there is any subsidy, after all, no one knows. How many family backgrounds do the old couple have?
However, these complaints are also said in private, no one will put it on the surface, one is for decency, and the other is for the future.
Those who can be admitted to talents at the age of thirteen will have a future that everyone can see.
After dividing the home here, the newly married couple over there returned to their yard, one to pack their dowry and luggage, the other to read and write articles, getting along is nothing like newlyweds, but some old couples mean old wives.
However, closing the gate of the courtyard is a matter for the young couple. No one knows where they are going. There is no one in the Zhou family. There is a book boy in Zhou Huaicheng, but he is a member of the clan, not the one who signed the contract. People don’t come to the backyard while waiting.
"Are we going to live in an inn first? Even if we rent a house, it's not something that can be settled in a day or two, right?" Su Yuan was a little worried about the luggage he was about to bring.
I won't talk about the long journey of this journey. The key is to stay in the store and bring so many things. It is too troublesome to move to the house, and staying in the carriage all the time makes people worry.
Zhou Huaicheng is tired from writing articles and writing. The way to take a break is to paint. This time it is not a scene but a painter. Of course, the portrait of the lady cannot be sold out. They keep it for themselves.
While holding up a pen to paint, he replied: "That won't work. I wrote a letter to a friend in Fucheng a few months ago and asked him to help find a small courtyard near the Fuxue. It’s best if we can buy it. If we can’t, we just rent it.

Zhou Huaicheng knows where his wife’s concerns are: "Jianchuang, we don’t bring so many things. We just need to bring silver, jewelry, clothes, and books. We can buy the rest there. We don’t need to bring too many clothes. The style is definitely not the same as that on the Fucheng side, and you won’t be able to wear it much if you take it over."
It's not bad for this little money, so you can sell more paintings.
Su Yuan really wants to be a diligent and thrifty housekeeper. After all, nowadays, she and Liu Lang do not have much family background, but think about what Liu Lang said is right. The popularity of Fucheng is different from here, and the road is far away, with too many things. Getting on the road is too much trouble.
"The salute is a lot less than what I have packed up in advance. Has your friend replied, don't let us go to the place, he hasn't found a good house yet."
"It's a reply, but he didn't find a house at that time. He said in the letter that he would try his best to help us find it. If he couldn't find it, he would pack his house and let us live in. He also has a house near the school, but it doesn't fit. Our request?"
Su Yuan blinked and listened to Liu Lang's words: "He is a three-entry house, which is too big for us."
In Sanjin's house, Su Yuan was holding his cheeks, well, although he didn't want to admit it, it was a bit big.
She and Rokuro are only two people, plus the book boy who went there together, they will buy one or two more servants and maids when they arrive, and the maximum is five or six people. The two-entry house is more than enough, let alone three-entry. Up.
"Did you know you during the exam? It's quite generous."
Zhou Huaicheng shook his head: "It's really not. He is the son of the local county magistrate. I am eight years older. He is also studying in Fucheng. I and him were introduced to him by the county magistrate. He has been studying in Fucheng for several years. When I passed by last year, he took care of it all."
The magistrate himself was born in a peasant family, and he was not a corrupt official. His family background was not strong, but the Yue family was a merchant, and his business was quite large. That's why the brother Liu he knew owned several houses in Fucheng.
The examiner introduced the students to know his son. It was the first time Su Yuan heard of this kind of thing, but the examiner was also a local parent officer, and the relationship was different.
"The magistrate introduced your son to you. How about the prefect, did you introduce a few people to you?" Su Yuan teased with a smile.
According to her experience in reading scripts, a poor scholar with extraordinary talents, all the way to high school, was accepted as an apprentice by the chief examiner, and then her daughter was betrothed to the scholar as his wife, and she has since reached the pinnacle of life.
Zhou Huaicheng didn't stop the pen in his hand, and his face didn't change his face when he lied: "That's not true. There are so many talents in the city, and the prefect will not look at me so highly."
At first, the prefect treated him very close. He thought he was going to accept him as a disciple. He didn't realize that he was going to send him a marriage. It was really a respect for him.
And he really didn't know whether the prefect was trying to win people over, or whether he was planning to offend people. There was a prostitute in the family, but it was the prostitute daughter who wanted to be married to him.
Regardless of whether he was a prostitute or a prostitute, Zhou Huaicheng did not intend to go to the prefect’s noble daughter, but the prefect was planning to marry a concubine to him as his wife, and he was too underestimated.
There is no need to talk to your wife about these things. It’s not annoying enough. Although he was angry at that time, he only declined the prefect. There was still a good reason. The other party didn’t need to embarrass him, let alone embarrass him. Wife, a little girl who is only ten years old.
Isn't it a little girl, even Sanchao returns to the door like a joke.
Although Su Yuan combed her hair bun into the style of a married woman, she was still only a half-year-old girl. Although it’s not weird to be dressed up as a woman, it looks a little strange, like she is. Children can be seen at a glance when they wear adult clothes.
Su Lao San has been the head of the family for two days, and the excitement hasn’t passed yet, so he arranged for Cui’s cooking and asked the two younger ones to go home. He just got up early in the morning and cleaned the inside and out. At one pass, even the snow on the road was swept away.
Su Yuan took Liulang back home. There was no real sense of going back to the door. It was like a child returning home after school, but the child was carrying a schoolbag back home. She and Liulang seemed to be carrying gifts home.
"It's a big deal, the father Xuejie behind that will not sweep, let's go home, I have arranged everything, your mother must have done the food now." Su Lao San said with a broom.
In this winter, he was so hot and sweaty that he was stunned, and the Erya couple came later, and he could sweep the street in the middle of the village.
"Why are you running to the road to sweep the snow."
Voluntary labor is not her father's style. The snow on the road is basically acquiesced by each house sweeping in front of each house. If the family is lazy, then not sweeping, because the snow will always melt anyway.
"I'm not thinking about your young couple coming back, don't slip and fall on the road, then come out to work." Su Lao San explained.
Of course, the reason he said was only on the one hand, and on the other hand, as the head of the family, he had to arrange these things properly.
Su Yuan didn’t know how much his father’s addiction was when he was the head of the family. He would know when he returned. She was married, but Cui’s, Erlang and Sanya are still at home. The two days have been really... Have a taste.
The house Su Yuan originally lived in has been cleaned up, and it has been cleaned up to serve guests, which is a special place to eat.
"They are all cooked according to your father's orders. Taste them." Cui Shi said listlessly. It would be nice if Er Ya could marry later.
Su Lao San is the master of the house. You have to take care of everything. What kind of dishes you have to manage is how much rice you put, how much rice you serve, that is, when you go to bed and wake up.
Not to mention it's time for Erya to be the housekeeper, even when they were still in the old house, when they were not separated, the old lady didn't care about so much, at least the time to go to bed and get up.
Erlang and Sanya have to go out to study and learn embroidery. Unlike Cui, they have to stay under Su Lao San's eyelids, but they are not used to them.
The former came home to report to her father, what she had learned and done all day, and the latter was even more straightforward. He had to show her father the embroidery work that day.
When my father is in charge of his children, he is justified, but he has to listen to half an hour every day, and no one can stand it.
Now the family of three is only looking forward to it, Su Laosan is fresh for a while, after all, Er Ya has only been married for a few days, and when the freshness is over in the future, he should not care about that much.