Zhulan has never seen so many relatives in modern times. His grandfather celebrated his birthday, but he didn’t have many relatives in blood. He attended the birthday party but was always friends with interests. He really didn’t have many fun. Unlike in ancient times, all relatives were relatives. Yang Sun’s family belonged to the village, and there were more relatives in the village. The house was particularly lively and could you hear anything if you speak in a low voice.

Zhulan came in and chatted for a while. The mat for birthday celebrations outside was ready. Everyone went to the main hall, and outsiders were outside. Because the hall was too small, even the Yang family alone could not stand.

The birthday celebration began, and the old man and the old lady sat down. Yang, Yang Zhumu and his wife knelt down to pay the birthday gift first. The sons of the Yang family both have family backgrounds. Although they are not as thick as Zhulan, they are not thin anymore. The wolf-skin mats prepared by the big house and a pair of silver bracelets are also a precious birthday gift.

Then the second wife Yang Zhulin took her wife to celebrate her birthday. She embroidered the table screen and cigarette poles. The second sister-in-law of Zhulan was well embroidered. The screen was worth a lot of money and the birthday gift was very expensive.

Finally, it was the little daughter Zhulan and Zhou Shuren. Zhulan prepared six birthday gifts, expensive sets of gold jewelry and cloaks, and their eyes flashed when they were watching the fun. This time they all believed that Zhulan's family was really rich.

Sun did not look at gold jewelry but did not let go of her clothes. Her daughter knew that she was unwilling to do needlework. Although the embroidery was simple, it was not particularly good, but every needlework was the filial piety of her daughter, "Okay, okay."

Mr. Yang was also happy and finally was able to wear the decent clothes made by his daughter. He had never expected it before.

The bamboo orchid was embroidered with stitches and threads. With the clothes made sincerely, I smiled when I saw the two elders liked and said, "My father and mother liked it, and I will make more clothes for my parents in the future."

Yang Sun took the clothes and saw the needle hole on his daughter's hand, and said with distress: "Mom, I can't bear to leave, you guys get up quickly."

Sun was so happy to see her son-in-law. She didn't expect that her son-in-law could become a scholar, but she gave him a good face. The more she looked at her son-in-law, the more she liked her!

Then the grandchildren celebrated their birthday. Wu Chun was the last one who had a strong foundation in his grandchildren, but in order to take care of other brothers, they did not give them too expensive things, and the grandchildren gave them food.

Zhulan is a grandson and granddaughter, and the gifts are basically the same. Although Zhulan did not remind her not to say more birthday wishes, the children also knew that the Yang family’s grandchildren were not as good as the Zhou family, and it was a big birthday wish. Don’t let the cousins ​​come down to Taiwan, and they all said birthday wishes in a normal way.

Then there are great-grandsons, and there are many great-grandsons and children. Even if there are no small and small dolls, they are so happy that Sun is so happy.

The birth of the direct bloodline has ended, and it is the younger generation of relatives and many children. Zhulan has almost finished sending out the red envelopes she has prepared as her mother prepared.

Zhulan also received a red envelope, which was dumped out of broken silver. There were about one or two taels of red envelopes for grandchildren. The Zhulan family alone received a lot of silver.

Today, the gifts are collected more and the money is distributed.

The birthday gift was perfect. Zhulan and his wife sat with their parents, and Zhulan didn't even have to eat it. It was all famous for Zhou Shuren becoming a scholar. Then Zhulan remembered many relatives with the surname Sun.

After the birthday party, each table of leftover vegetables was taken home by each table of women and sent away the guests. The old couple was exhausted after a day of busyness and could not bear the rest.

There were several tables for the birthday party, and there were still two tables of untouched dishes left. My sister-in-law gave Zhulan an elbow, a small pot of chicken, and a pot of pig's trotters. Zhulan was not polite, so she just kept the patriarch for dinner at night.

When Zhulan and his family arrived home, every family in the village had cooked dinner. The patriarch and his wife stayed for dinner before returning home.

After the birthday party, the Zhou family made another name because of their wealth. Even if Zhulan was released, they would not be able to stop the people who would say goodbye to Changlian. Even Zhou Wang had come to test Zhulan, but Zhulan insisted on not looking at each other, so no one came to the door again.

In June, the seedlings grown by Li's house in the house could be moved to the vegetable garden. When Zhulan was idle, he helped his two daughters-in-law grow vegetables. Not to mention that he was not a little simple to learn literature, when his own planting was finished, Zhulan went to help his eldest daughter grow it. It would be a big loss to use the vegetable garden of his eldest daughter.

Because Xuemei and his wife had just moved here but didn't get the seeds, they all sow seeds directly, and the seeds will not be too high. They have to wait for the seeds to be replenished after the seeds are produced. The vegetables they eat should be later than the seeds that they get the seeds in advance, but the advantage is that they eat them longer.

Zhulan helped her daughter grow good vegetables, and the freshness was over.

In modern times, she was busy and leisurely. In ancient times, she was always nervous to adapt to her. Later, she followed Zhou Shuren to Pingzhou and was busy all the time. She suddenly became bored and didn't know what to do for a while.

As for learning calligraphy, she knew almost the same, and could read what she wrote. She had learned a lot of classical Chinese in high school textbooks, Zhou Shuren taught a lot, and she also read some books, and she understood the meaning. She was not prepared for the imperial examination, which was enough to crush Ming Teng. If she was a grandmother who had studied literature, she would not want to learn too deeply.

After the beginning of summer, the children at home were unable to be surrounded by them. They could only see them at dinner time. The yard was quiet and Zhulan was doing nothing.

After hearing the sigh for the ninth time, Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand, "Isn't it interesting?"

Zhulan was lying down and was lying on her body, "Yeah, I talk about gossip, I don't like it. I didn't expect anything I would like to do at the moment."

Zhou Shuren is the opposite of Zhulan. He especially likes the state of leisure. He feels that his husband has dereliction of duty. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up, "Can you fish? Let's go fishing by the river?"

Zhulan sat up and said, "You can fish, grandpa is teaching you step by step!"

Zhou Shuren said intimately, it was a pity that he wanted to take action, and said regretfully: "Then let's go fishing, I'll get two fishing rods."

Zhulan pretended not to understand the meaning of sighing and urged, "Go quickly."

When it comes to fish, she is really greedy. Although the fish nowadays are not as fat as autumn, it is precious that they are all pure wild and the taste is really good.

Zhulan changed into dirty clothes, and Zhou Shuren had already prepared two fishing rods.

Zhou Shuren took Zhulan and hurried away, thinking in his heart that his grandson had gone out to play, otherwise the world of the two would be gone.

In the yard, Zhou Laoda and Zhou Laoer looked at each other and thought silently, Dad really likes his mother!

Zhulan and the other two went to the riverside, and there were only a few children playing by the river. They found a little far away and Zhou Shuren, the fishing earthworm, was responsible.

Zhou Shuren waited for Zhulan to throw the fishing rod and said, "It's so boring to fish like this, how about comparing it?"

Zhulan snorted, "Do you think I'm stupid? Just look at your skillful technique and you know that you are a master, so I won't bet you know you're losing."

Zhou Shuren raised his eyebrows, "Fishing is also based on luck. Sometimes, no matter how powerful a person is, he is not as good as a person with good luck."

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren silently, "Then you say, I saved you and came with you, did you have good luck in ancient times or were you unlucky?"

Zhou Shuren, “……….”

This question is hard to answer, and it is a pitfall no matter how you answer it!

Zhulan's fishing rod moved, and his eyes widened and he didn't wait for Zhou Shuren to reply. He picked up the fishing rod and walked the fish slowly. After a while, he saw the fish's body. No wonder he was very strong. The fish was really big. Zhulan smiled with eyebrows and eyes, "At least two kilograms."

When the carp was picked up, Zhulan looked at her head and smiled, "Let's compete, if you lose, go back to your bed."

She had been thinking about this for a long time. In winter, Zhou Shuren is a stove, and a quilt is really comfortable, but the weather is getting hotter and hotter, so Zhulan can't stand it anymore. Zhou Shuren is full of blood and sweats so hot that she can't kick the quilt honestly!
Chapter completed!