Qin Yao sent Ding Xiucai's wife home, and the clan school was about to finish school. She picked up the children, and the mother and son returned home together.

"Auntie, what are you holding?" Siniang came up curiously and poked the box on Qin Yao's knee with her little finger, fearing that she thought it was some pastry, she lowered her head and sniffed with the tip of her nose.

Qin Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She raised her little face and pinched her chubby cheeks. "Aren't you full for lunch today? You are so greedy."

Si Niang’s face was pinched by A Niang, and she said coquettishly: “I smell very good~”

Qin Yao thought to herself, this is the land deed, how can it not be delicious?

He took out the sweet-scented osmanthus candy he bought from the county town with his backhand, and the remaining three men gathered around him, one person at a time. Sanlang didn't forget to pass a piece to his sister's pinched mouth, "Hee hee." He smiled. Gotta be silly.

Seeing Qin Yao squeezing Siniang's face, she found it amusing and wanted to do so, but Dalang slapped her hand away, "You didn't do it lightly, don't pinch it randomly."

Saburo: "Oh."

The sweet sugar melted in her mouth, and a strong scent of osmanthus surrounded her nose. Siniang finally realized that it was the sugar that smelled good, not the box.

Qin Yao reluctantly let go of her daughter's slippery little face, opened the box of children's curiosity, took out the land deed and field deed, and pointed outside, "Do you see that empty land?"

The four brothers and sisters immediately stuck their heads out to take a look. Erlang turned around and asked, "Is it the area with the flags?"

Qin Yao nodded with a smile and said, "He will belong to our family from now on."

The four siblings were startled, looked at each other, and stuck their heads out to look again in disbelief. Then they all turned back to look at Qin Yao, and asked excitedly in unison: "Is it true or not?"

"What do you think?" Qin Yao shook the land deed in her hand, "Here, I will teach you how to identify the land deed and the land deed. Although they are all the same, the details are very different."

"Also, do you know what to do after buying the land?"

Erlang was the most curious about this and hurriedly asked: "I bought the land and gave the money. Isn't it over yet?"

Qin Yao nodded, "It's not over yet. There are still many procedures to go through. Otherwise, how will the government know that the land has been transferred from the original owner to yours? How will we prove it to the renter when we rent the land out in the future?"

Qin Yao experienced these procedures and techniques today, and now she was explaining them to the four siblings.

Of course, the main purpose was to explain it to Dalang Erlang. The twins stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus candy, their minds already wandering.

The two of them are too young. Qin Yao doesn't expect them to remember this all at once, regardless of whether they take it seriously or not.

But Dalang and Erlang must listen carefully and learn more about the procedures. If something happens in the future, they will know what they are doing and will not panic.

As for any serious questions, Qin Yao would never tell the four siblings that you would know this kind of thing when you grow up, and would always answer all questions.

So much so that even now, other children are still playing in the mud and laughing in the field. The four brothers and sisters already know how many day laborers are needed for the family's land, how much labor they will cost, how much food can be produced from one acre of land, and how much food tax will be charged.

After paying the Ding tax before, Dalang found the opportunity to ask his wife if the woman needed to pay the Ding tax, so that the four brothers and sisters could share their pocket money together.

When he learned that girls were not counted as human beings and did not need to pay the Ding tax, Dalang asked Erlang to take away Siniang's pocket money alone from now on, so as not to use his sister's.

And because Dalang took the initiative to ask the Master for questions this time, he, who had never had any sense of presence, now always receives special attention from the Master in class - he gets up to answer questions.

For Dalang, this is really sweet torture.

Speaking of which, Liu Ji was so shocked that a farm suddenly appeared in his home and he couldn't sleep all night.

Throughout the night, two voices in his mind were at war with each other.

One said: Now that my family has a farm, do I still have to study hard to gain fame? Just lie down and eat soft food!

The other said: You are stupid, the land was bought by the evil woman and it is not your own.

One said: But isn’t that land still in your family’s name? You are the head of the household, and the government only recognizes you.

Another said: The evil woman has long wanted to be a widow, so be careful!

Seeing the gloomy scene of Qin Yao raising the knife and dropping the horse bandit's head on the ground, Liu Jideng sat up from the ground with a start.

Gong Liangxiao Jueqian, who was sleeping on the bed, was woken up and snorted dissatisfiedly. Liu Ji quickly held his breath and did not dare to make a sound. It was not until the sound of light snoring from a deep sleeper came from the bed that he slowly let out the breath he had been holding back.

If you want to test your fame, you must test your fame.

Now the family does not have ten acres of land, it is one hundred acres! I don’t know how much I pay in taxes every year.

If taxes and corvee can be reduced or reduced, it will be good for him and the family.

When the family is well, the evil woman will be happy.

When she was happy, a little oil and water appeared between her fingers, wouldn't he also enjoy the happiness?

After figuring it out, Liu Ji suddenly felt refreshed and turned around to prepare for a good night's sleep. He would be full of energy and accompany Qin Yao to the county town to change her household registration information tomorrow.

"San'er."

Suddenly there was a call from the bed, Gong Liangxiao patted the edge of the bed.

At dinner, Qin Yao took out a few drinks to toast him in order to celebrate the new field at home.

The farmer's home-brewed wine was not very strong, but also a bit sweet. He was so greedy that he couldn't help but drink half a bottle more.

At this moment, the wine passed through the internal organs, eager to be relieved.

Liu Ji lamented, climbed up from the ground resigned to his fate, picked up the old man on his back, and led him to the latrine to resolve life events.

The master and apprentice struggled for a while, then returned to the house and settled Gong Liangliao. Liu Ji then lay down again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep instantly.

The corners of Gong Liangxiao's lips curled up. Hearing the faint chirping of birds coming from the forest outside the house, he felt a little emotional for a moment.

He fought for his whole life, experienced glory and downfall, and finally fell into a power struggle and ended up with disabled legs. Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, he actually accepted a disciple and lay down in this peaceful mountain village, sleeping. Sleep peacefully.

Gong Liangxiao silently sighed "It's strange". After a while, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Before dawn, there was the sound of Awang getting up early and busy in the courtyard, which was like an alarm bell on time at home. Liu Ji and Erlang soon woke up, put on their clothes, and came to the main room with books.

The two scroll kings glanced at each other, and neither of them gave in. They snorted at each other, each found a corner, lit the candlestick, and started reading silently.

When the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen, there was another noise in Qin Yao's bedroom and children's room.

The second group of early risers got up, and rushing was their daily rhythm. Sanlang and Si Niang were like fighting every morning, flashing to the hut, and squatting next to the water tank.

Qin Yao was always yawning, with a sloppy hairstyle, her eyes barely opened, and her hands were quickly twisting the hair of the twins.

If Liu Ji hadn't been afraid of being beaten, he would have wanted to give Qin Yao a sincere suggestion - with our family's current financial resources, we could actually buy a hair-combing maid.

You don’t have to be pretty, just be more delicate, considerate, and have a sweet mouth. (End of this chapter)

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