“Kang’er, in the future, when you grow up, you must be filial to your grandparents. Do you know? Grandpa and grandma are so kind to you, you have to support them in their old age.”
Jiang Zhuzi spoke with a heavy nasal voice. He lowered his head, looked into his son’s eyes, and said seriously.
“Yeah!” Jiang Kang nodded without understanding.
Jiang Zhuzi then raised his head, held his son’s hand, and continued to walk forward.
The snow was thick, and the father and son stepped on the snow and made a “cry-cry-squeak–” sound.
It was only afternoon when I got home.
It’s still some time before dark, and nothing is wrong.
Jiang Zhuzi asked his son to stay at home obediently, but he ran to the mountains and stayed until evening. When he went down the mountain, he was holding a rabbit that was motionless in his hand.
Dead.
But it’s still hot.
He went home and brought half a basket of dried mushrooms and two taels of silver given by his stepfather, and went to Jiang Fubao’s house.
“Class leader, are you at home?”
It was already half dark.
All households in the village have basically finished their meals at this place.
No chimney was still smoking.
Although the door of Jiang’s house was open, Jiang Zhuzi still knocked on the door at the door.
Didn’t go directly.
“Who? Oh, it’s a pillar? What’s the matter with me?” Jiang Shou’s family opened the crack in the main room a little wider. He poked his head out, but his body remained in the main room.
It’s really too cold outside.
He was too lazy to move.
“Uncle, I have something to ask you for trouble.” Jiang Zhuzi smiled foolishly. He walked to the yard and placed the bamboo basket on his arm and the rabbit he was carrying on his shoulder on the stool in the yard.
“Okay, you come in and talk. It’s cold outside. Come in and roast the fire.”
Jiang Shoujia opened the door of the main room and waved to Jiang Zhuzi.
After Jiang Zhuzi came in, he closed the door again, but left a gap two fingers wide.
In the main hall, the Jiang family sat here to keep warm.
Jiang Fubao and his brothers and sisters were playing bamboo card games.
Adults discuss how to run a shop after the festival and what to buy.
When he saw Jiang Zhuzi come in, everyone except the child turned their eyes to him.
After watching for two seconds, I turned my head and continued chatting.
“Come on, sit down.” Jiang Shou’s family brought a stool, placed it beside him, patted the stool again, and signaled Jiang Zhuzi to sit over.
“Uncle, this is two taels of silver. I want to buy acre of land in the village. I originally wanted to go to the next door, but I saw that the door of my uncle’s house was open, so I just came to find you. I don’t know, Is there any open space in the village? “
Jiang Tieniu manages the village.
It’s okay to buy land for him.
But he still has to go through Jiang Shou’s family. Even if Jiang Tieniu agrees, Jiang Shou’s family refuses.
Then he can’t buy it.
So, Jiang Zhuzi simply came to Jiang Shou’s family directly.
He knew that after crossing the bridge, there were still five acres of land there, but he didn’t say it clearly, but asked Jiang Shou’s family.
If the patriarch said no, it means that the patriarch would not sell this land to him.
When he was waiting for the reply, Jiang Zhuzi’s heart beat fast.
“Yes, it’s only two taels of silver, you can only buy one acre of second-class land. ”
Although Jiang Zhuzi had a fair relationship with his family, there was no big conflict. The Jiang Shou family was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as the younger generation.