Chapter 956 Chapter 956, worry

   "What are you doing?"

  The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Daohua invited officials from Liangdu to the palace to admire chrysanthemums and eat moon cakes.

   Busy until the evening, after Daohua sent the guests away, when he returned to the room, he saw the maid and the old woman in a hurry. Xiao Yeyang was standing aside holding Daozi, giving instructions from time to time.

   Seeing her mother's return, Daozi immediately pointed to the little kang that the women were cleaning, and said, "Bed, mine!"

   Daohua squinted Xiao Yeyang: "You can fool your son. He got up in the morning and cried, so you can coax him away."

  Xiao Yeyang coughed lightly: "My son cries because he can't see us. He wants to know that we are in the house and he will definitely not cry."

  I’m sure, but Xiao Yeyang's heart is also a little bit out of touch. He glanced at the little fat man in his arms, and exhorted: "Man, he bleeds and doesn't shed tears. Don't cry casually in the future."

Daohua listened to Xiao Yeyang speechlessly, and walked over to hug her son: "How old is he, can he understand this?"

  Xiao Yeyang laughed and said, "Isn't this story any better than the words you tell your son every day?"

Daohua: "I didn't expect my son to understand the story. I just wanted him to have an impression and learn to speak." She said, teasing Daozi, and then took the milk soup from Gu Yu, and put it in a spoonful. Hey son.

   Xiao Yeyang saw that his son was eating sweetly, so he sat next to him and wiped his mouth with the rice.

  The rice was eating well. Xiao Yeyang wiped his mouth from time to time, which affected his eating. The little guy was immediately unwilling, waved his arms twice, and drove people domineeringly: "Go!"

  Inahua suddenly smiled and said, "Let you go away."

  Xiao Yeyang made a ‘cut’ and scratched his son’s nose: "It’s kind of donkey’s liver and lungs." After speaking, he didn’t continue to tease his son.

   "By the way, how did I hear that you bought tens of thousands of acres of wasteland?"

  The rice flower head did not lift up: "Wei's land is good, but I am afraid that buying too much will affect you?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "Those lands are meant to be sold publicly. Whether you buy them or others buy them, they are all the same. Who dares to say anything?"

Daohua: "Forget it. Strictly speaking, you came to Xiliang by air. You have already accounted for the interests of many people. You don't have to fight with local officials and squires on the land. You bought two villagers and one. Pasture, enough."

  Listening to Daohua’s words, Xiao Yeyang didn’t say anything any more, but asked, “What are you doing for such a large piece of wasteland?”

Daohua smiled and said, "I have sent someone to explore. There are a lot of rivers in Liangdu. I buy that piece of land and I can build a canal. If you raise wasteland for a few years, you can turn it into good land. Although the initial investment may be larger. , But being able to grow corn and potatoes does not lose much."

"I have all thoughts about turning those tens of thousands of acres of land into a breeding base for high-yield grains. At that time, the high-yielding grains needed by Xiliang will no longer be transported from the capital, and all health centers can also promote them. NS."

  Today’s high-yield grains are distributed uniformly by the Division. Basically, they are close to the health station first, and the people can hardly take care of them.

  There is no way, the guards have the task of supplying frontier army rations and must be given priority.

  As for the common people, it is not impossible to buy them at all. You can buy them at the Four Seasons Seed Shop where the rice blossoms are blooming, but the quantity is very small.

  Xiao Yeyang saw that Daohua had such an idea, so he naturally supported it with both hands: "It's good if you know it in your heart."

   Daozi saw that his father and mother ignored him when he spoke, and immediately made two ‘ahhh’, indicating his existence.

   Daohua glanced at her son with a smile, and fed the last spoonful of milk into his son's mouth: "Okay, no more."

  Dao Zi stretched out her powdery tongue, licking her mouth with unsatisfactory thoughts, and did not want to eat, one is that the belly is full, and the other is that he knows that his mother will only feed him a small bowl every time, and it's useless to make trouble.

  That night, after Daohua put Dao to sleep, Xiao Yeyang carefully moved his son to the small kang. A fence was installed next to the kang, so that the little guy would roll off.

   "Can it work?"

  Ina Flower is a little worried: "What if the little guy kicks the quilt at night?"

  Xiao Yeyang also hesitated: "No, the brat sleeps well." Seeing Daohua, he felt very worried, and said, "In this way, let's try it tonight."

   Daohua nodded: "It can only be this way."

  Neither Daohua nor Xiao Yeyang slept well that night, and they would get out of bed after a short time to see Daozi. They went back to sleep only when they saw that he was sleeping well.

  Early the next morning, Daozi woke up, opened her eyes and didn't see her parents, and started crying with her mouth open.

   "What's wrong, what's wrong? Father and mother are there!"

  As soon as his son cried, Xiao Yeyang woke up. He walked to Xiao Kang in two steps and picked up his son.

Daozi, who had cried twice, saw his father, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face with teardrops was a little dazed, ‘Dad is by his side? ’

   "Carry the child up."

  Xiao Yeyang hugged the rice to Daohua, and lay back on the kang.

   Daohua covered her son with a quilt, and then asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

  Daozi nestled in his mother's arms, pouting: "I want my mother, I want my father."

   Daohua smiled and said, "My mother and father are here."

   Daozi raised her head and looked at the small Kang next to her, then leaned back in Daohua’s arms: "Together."

   Daohua continued smiling and asked, "Daozi wants to sleep with her mother and father, right?"

  Daozi immediately nodded: "Sleep together!"

   Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang, Xiao Yeyang was afraid that Daohua would agree to come down, so he hugged his son quickly: "You are an older child, and the older child wants to sleep by himself."

   Daozi pushed away Xiao Yeyang disgustedly: "No." Then he leaned into Daohua's arms quickly.

  Xiao Yeyang feels a little helpless, feeling that it’s a long way to sleep with his son.

   Daohua began to dress Daozi: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Daozi will have to call someone when my uncle and aunt are coming over."

   Daozi lay in Daohua’s arms, obediently putting on her clothes by Daohua: "I want to eat bread."

  Taohua heard it, and immediately smiled and kissed her son on the cheek: "Yes, moon cakes are to be eaten on Mid-Autumn Festival." Yesterday she mentioned this to her son, but the little guy remembered it.

  After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather in Xiliang became cold.

  After Daohua arranged everything about the reclamation of the wasteland, she was idle. In addition to dealing with the affairs of the mansion, she was with Xiao Daozi every day.

  Rice walks more and more steadily, and for a moment, he can’t leave.

  "Old ancestors, ancestors!"

  Gu Jian couldn’t stand it anymore. After Daohua opened the pharmacy in Liangdu, she began to go to the pharmacy for consultation again.

  As soon as he came back today, Gu Jian saw Daozi running towards him ‘huh huh’, worried that he would fall, so he had to greet him.

   Watching her son plunge into Gu Jian’s arms, Daohua who followed behind said: “Master, Daozi is getting stronger and stronger, next time you don’t pick him up.”

  Gu Jian glared at his apprentice: "If you don't catch him, let him jump to the ground?"

   Daohua: ". Can you let Dongli pick him up?" Now her son ran like a small cannonball. She was really afraid that his son would use too much force and would throw the old man down.

  Gu Jian ignored his apprentice, picked up the rice, smiled and said, "Go, the ancestors took the rice to pull the flowers."

   Daozi immediately clapped his hands in response: "Go, go!"

   Daohua followed helplessly: "Master, be careful." An old man and a young man really broke his heart.

   Dongli smiled and walked at the end. Since having the little prince, the old master's spirit has improved a lot.

  (End of this chapter)