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058 The Beginning of Farming(2/2)

Today was the first time Yan Tianjue came to Ling Tianyang's house, so he was a little excited. Normally Mu family would not allow him to go out to play, saying that he lost his ambition by playing with things, so he could only learn boring marching formations at home.

"Second child, third child!"

"Sister, you are back."

"Sister, you are back."

The second child and the third child spoke at the same time. The third child happily ran towards Ling Tianyang. Ling Tianyang squatted down to catch the little body of the third child, "Where is the fourth child?"

It had only been a day since she last saw that cute little boy. Ling Tianyang always felt like a long time had passed. Looking at the second and third children, she felt that her eyes were wet and something wanted to fall off.

"That fellow, the fourth one, is still sleeping now." The third child snorted twice and said dissatisfiedly.

Ling Tianyang touched the third child's head and laughed "haha..." "Second child, third child, let me introduce you to a partner, Tianjue, come here, this is my second brother, third brother, and

A little brat, Xiao Si, but he is still sleeping at this time."

Tianjue is thin and small, and her facial features are about 60 or 70% similar to Yan Tianxun's. However, Tianjue's facial features are more graceful than Yan Tianxun's. To put it nicely, it is delicate, and to put it worse, it is cute, especially cute, so yesterday

As soon as he saw Tianjue, Ling Tianyang fell in love unconditionally. Today he brought him to their house to try and make him eat something delicious.

Tianjue was younger than the second child and older than the third child, so after Tianjue called him second brother, he played with them. Ling Tianyang smiled helplessly, stood up and went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Wang was cooking. She had to cook and watch the fire, so she was busy without touching the floor. When she saw Ling Tianyang coming back, Mrs. Wang was very happy. Ling Tianyang sat in front of the stove and helped Mrs. Wang watch the fire.

"Mom, I came back today and wanted to pull some vegetable seedlings to plant. There is almost nothing in the Yan family's vegetable garden." Ling Tianyang felt helpless both inside and outside of his words. Here, it was the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, so even if she didn't want to get married.

, even though Wang and Ling Wensheng knew that the Yan family was too poor, they still married her off.

Wang's heart ached. She had originally disagreed with Ling Tianyang's marriage, but Ling Wensheng persisted. Now after listening to her daughter's words, she felt sorry for her daughter, "Okay, Yangyang, their family has nothing. Otherwise, you can catch two and a half in a while."

Go back and raise the big chickens. They will be able to eat eggs in a short time. I will give you a good supplement. Don’t raise them at home in vain. If you go to their Yan family, they will become skin and bones."

Ling Tianyang said kindly and nodded, "Mom, you gave me those hundreds of taels of silver. Do you have enough at home?"

Last night, when Ling Tianyang was sorting out the dowry at home, she found out a few hundred taels of silver. She was shocked. Their family had made a lot of money buying wine this time, but after giving so much to her, the family was not planning to build a house, but buying a house.

Tian, ​​did you buy the land? Is it enough?

"Mom, when are you going to send the second and third children to school? They are just the right age now. Although the second child is a little late to start school, it is not too late. I think we can decide things in the next few days.

Come on, let me go as soon as possible."

Ling Tianyang felt that his family could really be considered the richest household in Bajiaowo now, but there was not a single literate person in the family. Of course, now that she was married, she could not be considered as such.
Chapter completed!
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