The same aunt who married the Gui family, some of whom were angry with their parents like Gui, wishing to take the blame on their parents; some of whom the Gui family, who was like this, would reflect on their own faults until they died, and could not let go of their parents' home.

This is the human heart.

Gui Chongyang sighed in his heart, and it was hard to say anything to refuse. Instead, he remembered something and said to Mei: "Auntie, cousin Zhu has no heirs, let's find a brother for my cousin."

When Mei heard this, her eyes lit up, then she dimmed again, and she smiled bitterly: "I never thought that I wouldn't agree with my uncle."

Mei Qingzhu has legitimate descendants, and can take back the house and land occupied by Mei Tong's birth.

"What is it a condition for a contract? Write a good document, even if you choose a heir for cousin Zhu, it will not involve the house and land before the second house. The house and land before the second house were inherited by Mei Xiucai and Zuo. The premise is that the eldest son of Mei family will not interfere with the matter of cousin Zhu's selection of heirs, and the choice of the heir will be decided by the aunt and cousin." Gui Chongyang thought for a little while and said.

Problems that can be solved with money are not considered problems.

Mei Tong’s father and son valued the house and land before the second house, and Fei did not seek any obstacles to choosing a heir to Mei Qingzhu.

Gui Chongyang believes that the person who compensates the Mei family’s second house will not be less than that house and land in the future.

Mei did not expect that there was another way. After all, Chengsi inherited family property and sacrificed incense were mutually dependent and had no reason to separate.

If Mei Tongsheng wants to overcome the greed, he can only choose a heir to the second-family house of the Mei family, but it seems that he can only give up the second-family house industry.

The more Mei thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible. She immediately thought of someone coming and hurriedly said, "Do you think of this when you mention it in Chongyang, but you are optimistic about Xiao Ba?"

"Yeah!" Gui Chongyang nodded and said, "I see that he is simple in character and is a kind of gratitude. After training, he can be a cousin. In addition, he is in a difficult situation, so the resistance there should be little. If he can adopt it, he will temporarily live in our house and just be my brothers and study with him. When he can support the door in the future, his life will always get better and better after he is separated and set up a door."

Gui and Mei, the relatives of several lifetimes, should not have cut off contact for a mistake more than ten years ago. Before, Gui Yuan dragged down the Mei family and caused the second family of Mei family to be destroyed. Gui Chongyang hoped to re-establish the second family of Mei family.

Mei was already crying.

People in the world value in incense, but when Mei Xiucai raised a banner to his uncle, the villagers agreed that Mei Xiucai inherited the incense of the second house of the Mei family. Even the Mei clan relatives could not say anything against it, but no one remembered that there was a plum green bamboo that had no incense sacrifice.

"If this matter is done, Chongyang, you will be the benefactor of the Mei family!" Mei choked.

Gui Chongyang said seriously: "It is natural for my father to repay the debts and sons. It is because my father owes the Mei family. He continues the incense of the second house of the Mei family, takes good care of his cousin and aunt, and lets all the elders underground feel at ease. This is what I do for the Son of Man!"

Looking at Gui Chongyang's little face, Mei Shi disagreed: "Auntie knows that you are a responsible child, but the past is gone. Even if you want to compensate, you will not be able to accomplish anything day and night. You are still a child. Don't worry too much. If you endure the spirit and damage your body, you will regret it!"

Gui Chongyang's eyes were a little confused and his voice was misty: "But if my nephew didn't do these things and didn't think about them, he wouldn't know what he would do? I don't remember my mother, who has been living with my father; but my father just left, and I was alone. I don't know what I should do in the future? With these 'debts', I felt at ease and knew what to do in the future... Mujia Village is very good!"

Where did Gui Chongyang pass by alone in death?

Mei couldn't stop crying: "Isn't this home now? You have an aunt and your cousin!"

Outside the door, Mei Duo, who came to help Gui Chongyang pack the box, stopped her footsteps. She didn't remember her mother or her father, but... but she had an aunt... and she had a younger brother in the future.

*

The night passed, and it seemed that something was different, but it seemed that everything was as usual.

Gui Chongyang stood in the yard brushing his teeth, looked up at the persimmon tree in front of him, which had already started to form persimmons.

"Aunt, will you hurt the persimmon tree when you get up?" Gui Chongyang turned around and said.

Mei Duo said before that the persimmon tree is as sweet as honey. It can be eaten for a winter after being saved. In addition to persimmon cakes, it also has persimmon frost, and can also be made into persimmon steamed buns, persimmon cakes, and cinnamon Chongyang.

Mei came out of the kitchen with food and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Breakfast is a pair of millet porridge, millet and white flour cakes, and pickled toon and mixed with cowpeas. When Gui Chongyang saw the millet cakes, he remembered Grandpa Gui Er's words and said about replanting millet in sorghum fields.

Mei nodded to show that she knew, looked at Gui Chongyang, and hesitated for a moment, "I'll ask which day to replant it, and you can follow it and take a look. It's not easy to do it."

Before, there were no men at home, Mei's aunt and nephew, one was a widow and the other was an unmarried daughter. They were not allowed to go to the land. The two acres of land were entrusted to the second house. Now Gui Chongyang is back, twelve years old, and is not young in the countryside. If you just ask about it, you will pass.

Gui Chongyang returned half a month ago and participated in the two agricultural tasks of harvesting wheat and weeding. Now he has to see the sowing again, so he is naturally willing to go over and responded immediately. He is a person who is determined to be a gentry in Taiping, so how can he not know about farming at all?

Mei Duo heard it from the side, looked at Gui Chongyang, and said, "Do you want to cover it with a hat? The words "Is it a slim face to cut wheat"?

Gui Chongyang touched his face and was still scared: "What to use to make up?"

"Just just reed poles. When it cools down one day, you can go and cut a few handfuls back." Mei Duo said.

As soon as the dining table was removed, the second grandmother Gui and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of Yang were in full swing.

"Have you cleaned up, let's move over today." Grandma Gui's voice was already so loud.

"Everything else works together, just the furniture in this room, how to install it? Fortunately, the bookcases in the Chongyang house are new, so it may be ruined if they are put outside." Mei Shi said.

Grandma Gui looked around and said directly: "These boxes and cabinets are still used by your grandma and grandpa when they were alive. How many years have passed? The wood has rotted a lot, so where can I still use it? I directly chopped the fire and moved the bookcase to the backyard. Your second uncle said that the west room will make a study room for Lao Wu and his uncle and nephew. Tsk tsk! This farmer has also cleaned up some study room, which is nothing to make a joke!" At the end of his speech, he couldn't help but say a little sad.

Mei smiled and felt relieved.

Thinking of what Gui Chongyang mentioned yesterday, Mei said: "Second aunt and second sister-in-law, please sit in the house."

Grandma Gui waved her hand and said, "What are you doing? I will collect the scattered ones, and the car will come later."

However, when Yang saw Mei's desire to speak but stopped, he helped Grandma Gui and said, "Mom, maybe Shun Niang has something to say."

My mother and mother entered the west room. Mei Duo was helping Gui Chongyang sort out the debris in the east room, but her ears were supporting her to listen to the movements in the west room. Gui Chongyang was funny when he saw him and whispered: "Cousin is nervous?"

Mei Duo glared at him: "People mouth!"

"This person was nervous before he could go there. What should I do if I moved there later?" Gui Chongyang said seriously.

Mei Duo stamped her feet and said, "I'll say! Let's see who will clean up the house for you in the future?"

Gui Chongyang immediately became honest and immediately went to carry Lantern Festival.

*

In the west room, after hearing Mei's concerns, the second grandma Gui slapped her forehead: "This is really a mess. She actually forgot this. Everything is going well today, and she will settle the matter in a while!"

Yang was there and smiled. Mei Duo was the one she grew up watching. She was a gentle and capable girl. She had just been on the dowry before. With the five acres of land, the village asked Mei Duo not one or two.

That is an industry that can be passed down from generation to generation, so Yang naturally hopes that things will be settled early so as not to cause trouble.

Mei said, "I will prepare Duoer's dowry. In addition to her land, she also took my five acres of land."

Grandma Gui frowned and said, "How can that be? How old are you? You have to take a step. After finally getting five acres of land, you will keep it alone. Can you embroider this embroidery be embroidered for a lifetime? With a few acres of land, you are not panicked. For more than ten years, you have pulled your niece up alone, which is a great way to raise your grace. What preparations are there? Let the couple slap themselves."

Mei also said: "Shunniang, please keep it yourself. Whether you take another step in the future, you will always follow the Double Ninth Festival, and you will also have some food."

Mei said: "It's only ten acres. I discussed it with Chongyang, which is what he meant. I have the five acres that my mother brought with me, so I can leave enough of that."

Second Grandma Gui wanted to persuade her again, and Mei took the old lady's hand and said, "Second aunt, I would rather be my aunt in Chongyang than go out to be a stepmother. Just let me enjoy the blessing of my nephew."

Grandma Gui sighed, "You can't always be alone. You are different from your second sister-in-law. She has Chun'er and Qiu'er..."

Mei smiled and said, "Don't I have two girls and Chongyang..."

At this moment, Gui Wu, Gui Chun and Zhang Da also came, driving the Zhang family's carriage to help the old house move.

The clothes and luggage of the three of them, the embroidered racks of the aunt and nephew of Mei, the ten boxes of books from Gui Chongyang, and some food in the kitchen were loaded with a whole cart. As for pots and pans, they were not taken away. After the house starts tomorrow, they will be ordered to provide two lunch and evening meals for the helper according to the rules, and they will still be used at that time.

The carriage was filled with things, so everyone walked to Grandpa Gui Er's house.

Aunt Zhang looked at the boxes of books, and her eyes looked at Gui Chongyang a little more solemnly. She knew before that the boy from Gui's family was a scholar, but reading was different from reading. There were so many boxes of books, even Mei Tong's family might not have, which made ordinary people afraid.

Everyone has the desire to "hope to be a dragon". Didn't Aunt Zhang think about letting his son get a scholar or a juren, or something? Can ordinary farmers provide it with her three sons? The family was more difficult before, and the eldest and second brothers were not sent to the village school. Now that life is better, the third son went to the village school with his cousins, but he was naughty. He would not go every time, which would make Aunt Zhang a headache. If he could be as quiet as Gui Chongyang, with a little fragrance of books, then Aunt Zhang would have to worship Buddha.
Chapter completed!