Jiang Mixia blinked again.

She remembers this salty duck egg seems to be loved by some people ...

Jiang Mixia looked up and swept around, "What about Sister Xiao Xing? Didn’t you be at home?"

"Go to borrow shoes, say that the shoes on Guangtai's feet are small. Seeing cold on this day, the child's cotton shoes are too small, and you have to make a pair of two days." Yang laughed.

answer.

"So ..."

Jiang Mixia smiled at the corner of the mouth, "I listen to my mother said, in the past few days, there are matchmakers who come to the door and tell Mrs. Xing?"

Seeing Jiang Mixia mentioning this, Yang couldn't help sighing, "I was anxious to say that when I said this, I was afraid that after Xiaoxing had a remarry, this family would be affected.

Dear, now everyone knows that Hong Sanbao's virtue, knowing that this is not Xiaoxing's fault, and it is not a delay that the relatives have not been delayed.

"But Xiaoxing is here to say that he refuses to look at each other. He only said that he wanted to stay at home for two years and accompany his father and mother. I think she looks like this.

With care, I am afraid of well rope for ten years. "

"I was thinking of persuasion with Uncle you, but she couldn't persuade it, she didn't say a word, her face didn't look good, and I was afraid that she couldn't think of it because of this."

"This a few days ago, the matchmaker came to say another one, saying that it was in the town next door. The boss at home is practical, the father and mother are also divided, and the neighbors of the neighborhood are also good. I and your uncle even secretly look at it

After that, the later life was not bad. When I came back, I told Xiao Xing that it was the matter. Xiaoxing said that I refused to look at each other. I was anxious.

"Don't worry about the uncle, this kind of marriage, pay attention to the fate, the fate is, and it will go smoothly.

Jiang Mixia smiled and said, "Looking at that, Sister Xiaoxing is good, and she looks handsome. The uncle and uncle are all clear people.

The window paper is quickly broken. "

These words could hear Yang's confusion, feeling that Jiang Mixia seemed to say something, and it seemed like nothing, and he didn't know what to talk about for a while.

However, Jiang Mixia said that Jiang Xiaoxing must have a good marriage later, and Yang's heart was relieved.

The three -bedroom family is not ordinary now. People who are close to the three -bedroom family are all visible to the naked eye. This year's family harvest is good. Jiang Chunshi has made a good job.

Good news, I also say that I love to eat sour ...

The good thing at home is one after another, and Yang always feels like the light of three bedrooms. Since Jiang Mixia said so, Jiang Xiaoxing will definitely have a good in -laws.

"Then use Xiaoxiaji to say." Yang's face restored the previous smile.

Seeing that Tian'er was dark, Jiang Mixia said two more words to Yang's, and then went home.

The winter is dark early, and the dinner is eaten early this dinner.

Jiang Mixia went to the big house after dinner. After returning, he soaked his feet and washed it, and then went to bed.

The firewall at home was burned. The room was warm and peaceful, and the quilt had been roasted. At this moment, I only wore a small clothes and drilled into it, and I didn't feel cold.

Looking at the sister -in -law on the roof of Song Jingzheng's head on the roof, Jiang Mixia reached out and poked his cheeks. "What do you think?"

"In the" Zuo Zhuan "today, Zi Zi was governed by Zheng. The text said that Gongsun Qiansheng had settled the aristocratic civil strife and implemented reforms.

Song Jingyao said, "I was thinking that the current taxation of field production and the taxi of farmers are all reduced year by year.

"However, I think this is not enough. The court levies taxes according to a certain proportion. No matter how much land products have, how much money does it make, the proportion is the same.

For landlords and wealthy households, this burden is available. "

"I still feel that I have to think about a more proper way to solve this problem. It can ensure that ordinary farmers can eat and wear warmth, but also make taxes not need to be reduced."

Jiang Mixia, "..."

If she remembers it right, it is only more than a month to go to the academy to study in the academy.

A month ago, Xiaoyu was still reading the three -character classics. It was like a elementary school student who shook his head and shaking his head. Now, a month later, Xiaoyu is thinking about the relationship between people's livelihood.

Jiang Mixia suddenly wanted to know. When I was studying in the academy on weekdays, what kind of rocket speed did I store things in my mind?

I feel that it is not so fast to enter the computer!

Jiang Mixia even has time to doubt whether the little beyond is a personal human ...

"Lady?" Song Jingzheng looked at Jiang Mixia a little lost, crooked his head.

Jiang Mixia returned to God, "Well, yes, but the tax reform, the whole body was led, and a reform involved the interests of too many people in the court, not overnight.

You can complete the command. "

"It is good for you to have this heart, but in this thing, in terms of your status and situation, it is useless to speak out. You need to wait until you have a certain official position and have a certain right to speak.

Proposal. "

"I understand." Song Jingxun nodded, "The lady said, what is done, what kind of thing, I remember."

It is like a stone. Ordinary people say that this is just an ordinary stone without any effect. However, people with high households say that this stone is a jade that has never been mined, and others often believe what the latter said.

Because the latter sees a lot of knowledge, what you say is more credible.

If he can get the fame in the future and become a prominent official, then what he says, what he does, the chance of recognizing others will be even greater.

It seems that this ministry is an official, and in addition to protecting the lady and family, it also has a great role.

Can let him do something he wants to do.

Song Jingyi felt that he seemed to have found the second reading goal.

Jiang Mixia saw Song Jingye's head saying, and smiled again, "It's good to say."

Song Jingzheng smiled.

Jiang Chunbao was crying with a face.

Last time I walked to my feet, because there were not many people on the road, he didn't find someone who helped him go home along the way. He could only find a wooden stick on the side of the road as a crutch.

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