In fact, Guo Huimin is rich and willing to donate more sesame oil. For monks, such benefits will not be denied. The Buddha has thousands of disciples to support. Monks are also living people. They are not the gods who sit high in the clouds, but they also have to fill their stomachs.
No one knows that Mrs. Wei Sheng, the Minister of the Ministry of officials, is pure and kind-hearted. She devotes herself to the Buddha. For her only son, she eats fast and chants Buddhism all the year round. She even goes to all the temples in the capital to beg for peace for her son.
Even that Wei Sheng Cheng Wen especially respected his wife because of this.
"Go ahead, whose hairy child is not real. Just teach her a lesson. She can't kill her. It's just a weed on the side of the road. Just let her remember that the noble is the noble. It's different from the common people. Don't think that if you have some small money in your family, you can walk sideways and face the sky. If you have good rules, you can attract more love."
Guo Huimin's words, the more to the back, the more a frozen heart.
It's only half a day for mother Rong to take the order. Everything that has happened since she was born has been written on paper and put on the book case in front of Guo Huimin.
The corner of her mouth stirred up a hint of coldness: "it's just a mole ant, who dares to bump into my wife."
The paper with the fragrance of ink seemed to be broken into dregs when it was pinched by her hand
"Master, this cheap girl's bone is very hard. She became the child daughter-in-law of the Deng family at the age of six. At the age of nine, she was pawned by the Deng family to the Su family. She really splashed into the mud. Maybe she was young a few years ago, or maybe she was too calm. She worked as a wooden stake in the Deng family for three years. She was beaten and scolded by Ji Chunhua and her second daughter, Deng Jinling It's really vicious. It didn't kill her like that. "
Guo Huimin gave a cold smile and replied: "no matter how hard she lives, in my wife's eyes, she is just a little mole ant. My wife can step on her with one foot. Alas, it's hard to hold her breath in my heart."
Even though Lin Anxin is only a ten-year-old girl, she still has a grudge in her heart. It is clear that she has robbed other people's things, which makes Lin an angry. She doesn't feel that she is wrong at all, but she has a quarrel with Lin Anxin because of the sachet. She has always harbored a grudge, which shows her narrow mind.
"When you come to this city, besides worrying about my son's illness, there's nothing else that interests me. Why don't we play with this cheap girl?"
There was a trace of malice in her eyes.
Let mother naturally follow the flow of kindness: "that Zhou youzhao and Deng Jinling's woman, can be a chess piece."
Guo Huimin slightly squinted: "can't play that cheap girl all of a sudden bad." Only by telling her not to survive and not to die can the evil breath in her heart be smoothed.
Lin Anxin didn't know that there was a vicious hand behind her.
She followed Su junyang back to her temporary residence. Because she was disturbed by the lady today, she went to sleep after lunch. Su Wanping knew that she was in a bad mood and was not good enough to disturb her tranquility. She asked the little girl who was waiting on her for the time to turn out her embroidery shelf and read: "it's a pity that the room at home is too small, otherwise, it's really good to add two servant girls around It's a beautiful thing. "
She asked the little girl to put the embroidery shelf under the grape shelf on the west side of the courtyard. At this time, it was still the grape flower, which produced a small green fruit. The rich green covered the spicy sunshine on her head, and only the gentle broken gold floated on her hair, eyelashes and pink lips. Her lips were slightly tilted, hanging up something that she could do without admitting defeat it's fine too.
In the quiet corner of the courtyard in the afternoon, a little beauty is working hard with a beautiful pattern
After a good sleep, Lin Anxin sweeps away the haze in his mind, stretches and refuses to get up.
Guard at the door of the little girl heard the movement of the house, quietly came in, saw her wake up, asked her to get up.
Lin Anxin thought about coming to Fucheng for two days. He didn't know what happened to his husband when he went back. He thought of Mr. Luo and the unfinished Xiang Luo Ding he had brought. He was about to ask the little girl to wait on her. Then he heard the voice of a strange little girl coming from the door.
The visitor's voice said that it was sent by the wife of the owner of the courtyard. He said that he had heard from master Su that Lin Anxin liked to play mahdiao, so her wife sent her to invite Lin Anxin to play mahdiao at her house tomorrow.
Lin Anxin hasn't answered yet. Su Wanping has a gust of wind blowing in and pours on Lin Anxin. Her wet eyes look at her innocently.
What a pity
Lin Anxin hasn't said anything.
The refined system immediately jumped out: "the chance to make a fortune is coming."
Lin Anxin curled his mouth: "are you really a farming system?" She looked on coldly. It was more like a gambler.
"Well, it must be. Nongjia is really a farming system." The system is murmuring to itself. Who has stipulated that the farming system can't be more technical?
It's just that Lin Anxin, the host, has not really been able to open it."My little kinsman, think about it. With silver, you will soon be able to fulfill your wish to buy heaven, land and meat."
Lin an was silent for a while. After a while, he said, "are you sure you want to do this? I don't know if Jun Yang will strangle you!"
The curse?
Suddenly, the system is out of control. It can't fight that cunning fox spirit. Hum, it will only hook its host "not doing his job".
The other party is so willing to give face, Lin Anxin is not willing to, will also accept the invitation, what's more, she thought of the little silver with wings all flying towards her purse, Lin Anxin's pretty face appeared two peach powder, shyly answered the invitation.
The little girl who came to deliver the letter was at a loss, but her master invited the girl to hang her horse. How could she be so excited?
Su junyang soon received the news. At this time, he and WAN Tieshan were studying the brine prescription Lin Anxin threw to him.
"Just smelling this pot of stewed soup, I feel that all the bones of my body are shaking. It's so sweet to her mother." Wan Tieshan stirs the big iron ladle in the big iron pot, which has the visual impact of a big lady carrying a water tank.
"Ah, boss, do you think my ancestors are too stupid? Why don't they spend more time on this aspect? They have to keep those family members...."
Su junyang knew his family's details by heart, so he interrupted him: "I have discussed with Du Guanshi. You have two liang silver a month. Shugen and Erwa are one or two, including food and housing. Yes, you live in the backyard of the teahouse."
It's hard for anyone to know that Su junyang, who is opposite wantieshan, is just a chatter. He can say that he doesn't rest for three days and three nights.
"Boss, I love you so much." Wan Tieshan throws the big iron ladle to the side. He wants to rush at Su junyang.
"Stop!" He immediately stopped wantieshan and said with a handsome face: "bah, I'm not a broken sleeve. If you dare to say it again, my daughter-in-law knows, I will break your leg and make you a eunuch for life."
Wan Tieshan immediately clipped his legs. Just now, he felt a burst of cool Haloxylon.
"Old man, old man, I mean I love silver. With silver, I can get a pretty daughter-in-law." Wantieshan flowing Harry son, has fantasy beauty in the arms, warm fragrance nephrite.
Su junyang glanced at him: "if you really find one quickly, I will give you a big red envelope."
Wan Tieshan immediately turned around and came to the big iron pot. He reached out and picked up the big iron ladle he had left behind: "my little daughter-in-law must be as obedient as the big iron ladle in my hand."
Su junyang looks at wantieshan, who has become a "kitchen maniac", and shakes his head helplessly.
"I'm not in a hurry. You're only 15 this year. Otherwise, how can I take you out of my hometown right away? I don't know what you think?"
That's right. So far, wantieshan is only interested in cooking.
"Thank you, boss. The monthly salary will be sent to the boss first. When I go back to my hometown a year ago, I'll give it to you."
Su junyang is well aware of his nature. If the silver is really given to wantieshan this month, it will be spent by him if it is not kept in his hands for a day. It's not for the sake of others, but for the sake of improving his cooking skills. He will take it all to buy food materials and test dishes.
"One or two halves, you always have to keep some money for a rainy day. In this way, you can save some money when you go home. In a few years, your family will become rich."
Tieshan looked at Su Junyang with gratitude. He said so, he could do something to change his registered residence.
"Come on, try to make brine more quickly. This shop needs to make more snacks to attract customers."
In addition to changing a signboard, the teahouse is still open as usual. It has never closed for a day, nor has it ever held any business celebration. In Su junyang's words, those are all empty, only hanging a sign at the door, saying that anyone who has a rest in the teahouse these days can enjoy a certain discount.
When he finished, he urged Wan Tieshan to continue to boil the marinade. From time to time, a small two came to tell Su junyang in a low voice that Lin Anxin and Su Wanping would go out of the house tomorrow to play Mahuang.
Su junyang smelled a pair of fox eyes, laughing only more than a month.
Ah, his daughter-in-law's luck is really against the sky. If you don't need such good luck, you'll be beaten by heaven.
So, after he accidentally let out that Lin Anxin would play Mahuang and yepai, he believed that today's invitation was just the beginning.
It has been ten days since Lin Anxin came to Fucheng. The embroidery shelf she brought is still under the bottom of the box. There is a lot of dust on Su Wanping's Embroidery shelf.
Who told the two girls to be busy.
As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, someone sent a little girl to guard the entrance of the courtyard with a soft sedan chair. When they woke up, they carried them directly into their master's house. Even breakfast was settled there. This was the whole day. After dinner, they were sent back to the courtyard. It was late when they got home. They had no time to think about pinching a needle or embroidering flowers, I have already ordered the little girl to wait and wash, and then go to sleep in a hurry.