Chapter 1140 Come to Hit Me with a Bad Idea

"You go to do errands, the boats and cars are tiring, it's fine if the adults are tired, you have to bring crotons and red beans, they are only one and a half years old, how can they stand that kind of hardship?"

"It's already one and a half years old, not too young. What's more, it's just a boat or a car. They won't be hungry, so how can it be hard? Going for a walk can also let them see the world earlier."

"What Feng Qingbai said is that Croton and Hongdou are not young anymore, and they can already clearly understand the changes around them. It is a good thing to take them out for a walk." Liu Yusheng laughed, "If the queen mother is reluctant, why not go with us?"

"Absurd, Ai's family is the Empress Dowager, how can she leave the palace at will? How decent!" The Empress Dowager subconsciously retorted.

"Why is it not proper? The empress dowager has no freedom of speech and deeds? For example, the empress dowager at Dongyue Beicang often visits privately in disguise, and takes a maid or two to travel around the mountains and rivers."

"Nonsense, how could the empress dowager make a private visit in disguise? It's not suitable for etiquette. Besides, they are them, and the Ai family is the Ai family, so they cannot be compared." The empress dowager still retorted, but there was a little more looseness in her words.

Of course she wanted to be with Croton and Hongdou, but she was confined within those rules and regulations, unable to escape, and she was conflicted in her heart.

Seeing the empress dowager's brows tightened, loosened and tightened again, Feng Qingbai turned his head slightly and glanced at Feng Mohan.

Feng Mohan was immediately blessed, and leaned over with a smile, "Grandma Huang, go, now you are the biggest in the palace besides me, who dares to comment on your decision? Whoever really dares, I will slap him. Before talking about it You have also been to Xinghua Village from the palace, and it is not the first time. You are always thinking about what is wrong, and no one except you is thinking about such a ghost."

The Empress Dowager did not refute, although the emotion was not obvious on the face, but the looseness in the fundus of the eyes became more and more intense.

Feng Mohan's words are not without reason. To say that Yu Li was inappropriate and inappropriate, it was not the first time that he had been to Xinghua Village before leaving the palace.

Then this time to leave again, in fact... it's not that serious, is it?

She didn't leave the palace for her own fun, she left the palace to take care of Croton and Hongdou, which is understandable.

"Starting now, we can still make it back before the canal freezes in December. If it is later, I'm afraid we will be trapped in the farm, and we will have to wait until three or four months later to return to the capital." Feng Qingbai added. fire.

The two little milk babies on the couch didn't know whether they understood their conversation or not. They clenched their small fists and waved them in the air. They said a word in unison, "Go, go!"

Adding more firewood to the fire, the empress dowager was completely shaken, coughed lightly, folded her hands on her knees, "Then go."

The tone of charity.

Liu Yusheng wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, worried that the old lady would become angry and wouldn't leave in a fit of anger, so their plan to take Croton and Red Dou for a walk around might have to run aground.

"Then let's set off tomorrow and rush to the Zhuangzi over there. My second brother and the others should have handled the matter just about right, so there is no need to delay."

Feng Qingbai nodded, "That's tomorrow. You don't need to bring anything, just pack lightly. What you need can be bought over there."

Feng Mohan also echoed, "That's fine, go early and return early, I'll wait for you to come back in the palace for the New Year's Eve."

Now that they have agreed to go together, the Empress Dowager naturally has no objection to their decision.

That's it. Several people were in a good mood, even the ignorant Croton Red Dou gritted his millet teeth and looked left and right, giggling from time to time.

Jizhou Liujia Farm. Liu Zhiqiu and Liu Muqiu checked the rice harvested this year in Zhuangzi's granary.

The skillful right hand grabs a handful of millet, squeezes the grain with his hand, then rubs his hands to remove the chaff, throws a few grains into his mouth and chews to identify the quality and texture of the rice.

"Boss, is this taste okay? This year, the tenants of our farm are working very hard. Everyone is working hard. During the autumn harvest, the grain in the field has increased by at least 10% compared with previous years, and the total harvested rice is higher than before. More than 12,000 shi!" The manager of the farm was very excited, and when he mentioned 12,000 shi, his eyebrows were beaming, his eyes were so full of joy that he looked at Liu Zhiqiu with gratitude.

He was not the steward of the farm that was left over from before, but the owner later bought him back from the tooth shop and asked him to take charge of the farm.

When Chuchu learned that the owner only charged 30% rent per mu of land, he was so shocked that he was almost dumbfounded. He even secretly thought that the owner was a fool.

He'd never seen a fool throw money away when he could make more money.

The owner was the only one he knew.

But now he doesn't despise his boss at all, only full of gratitude and admiration.

He is a person who used to live at the bottom, and he knows how hard the life of the bottom people is. But the boss is willing to treat people like them well, treat them equally, and treat them fairly. Everything the boss does is from the heart and there are no traps.

They don't know what other people think of such a person, but the whole farm, including him and the tenants of the farm, has nothing but gratitude and trust for the owner.

Now there is no tenant in the Zhuangzi who suspects that the owner has ulterior motives.

The real grain distributed to them after the autumn harvest is the most powerful proof.

The steward's absurd effort, Liu Zhiqiu had already checked the millet in the granary, reached out and patted the steward's shoulder, the steward was so strong that the weak steward almost staggered, "The millet grains are full and firm, and the taste of the rice is also very good. You have been troubled for the past six months, and Zhuangzi will continue to let you take care of it in the future, and work hard."

"Yes, Master!" The manager couldn't help but Liu Muqiu quietly covered his face beside him.

In their wine shop, anyone who does a particularly good job will be rewarded extra, and Zhiqiu is in charge of this. She thought that Zhiqiu would give a red envelope or something after boasting about her management, but it turned out that there was none.

It's definitely not that the man forgot, but that he didn't intend to give out red envelopes at all...

Liu Muqiu stuffed back the red envelope in his sleeve pocket, pretending that he hadn't prepared it.

Brother Zhiqiu is a miser, so she will also be a Pixiu.

As for those in charge... In fact, the treatment in Zhuangzi is also very good.

"Your eyes are rolling, Xiao Bailian, are you trying to make a bad idea?" After coming out of the granary, Liu Zhiqiu started to interrogate the little daughter-in-law after sending the manager away first.

"I didn't make a bad idea!" Liu Muqiu immediately denied it.

But the man turned around slowly, with his arms folded on the stack of grains piled up next to him, "Then hurry up and hit it now."

"...What?" Liu Muqiu was dumbfounded.

The man grinned his teeth, and hooked his index finger at her, "Come and hit me with bad ideas."

"..."

Goblins, don’t wait until you’re finished, I’m too late. I squatted in the hotel’s toilet and coded two chapters with my mobile phone. It took three and a half hours. The toilet cover was almost worn out by me. Drowsy, I'm going to sleep, reject all weapon attacks.