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Chapter 333 Responsibility (1)

Jiang Chenzhi's birth made Jiang Anyi feel that his status plummeted. The whole family was circling around the little baby who couldn't speak. All the topics were just mentioned in three sentences and they would turn to Jiang Chenzhi.

Several times Jiang Anyi sat quietly and adjusted his breathing, but was almost astonished by the sudden cry. Fortunately, his realm has improved, and after practicing Mingyu Zhengong, he became more stable, so nothing happened.

Although Dong'er hoped that her husband could be with her, she still asked Jiang Anyi to move to the study with considerately. Jiang Huang lived in happily to take care of her beloved grandson.

At the time of the yamen, Jiang Anyi came to the county yamen in a swaying manner. In May this year, Jiang Anyi launched three more yamen runners and a clerk. Now the atmosphere in Fuluo County is clear. Walking inside the yamen, everyone was frightened when they saw the county tyrant, avoiding them from afar, and meeting face to face at the corner, either standing straight and not daring to go out, or bent down to wait for him to walk away before they dared to stand up straight.

Jiang Anyi was a little disappointed and realized that he was quite kind. He smiled when he saw everyone. Ordinary people, young and old, would greet him enthusiastically. Why do the people in the yamen fear themselves like tigers?

Qin Zixiong smiled and joked: "Among Yi, you came to Fuluo County, first drove away Xu Mingyuan, killed Zhang Putian, and forced Su Changhe to death; then moved down the two kings and wiped out Huangyang Village, and Xu Mingyuan eventually died in your hands; then cleaned up the administration and cleared a large number of people. You can be considered a "famous reputation" in Fuluo County. How dare these clerks and yamen runners make a living under your hands, how dare you be careless? If you anger you, you will lose your job at the least, and at the worst, you will be in prison."

The people lived and worked in peace, and the yamen was idle and had nothing to do. Even if there was something wrong, Liu Jiusi and Qin Zixiong took the clerks and all the clerks to handle it properly. Jiang Anyi walked around the county yamen inside and outside. When he saw the clerks and yamen runners who were hiding from him, he felt bored, so he simply stole the rest of his life for half a day and took Shi Tou out of the city to hunt.

Shi Tou ran happily, and he was also bored during this period. Zhen'er was busy taking care of his younger brother and sister, and didn't have much time to play with him. There was too much uncertainty in Yuanxuan's heart method. Jiang Anyi dared not teach others casually, and even his younger brother An Yong did not teach him. However, Mingyu's true skills were tempered and were mainly quiet. Jiang Anyi had already taught Shi Tou some time ago.

Shitou is very talented in practicing martial arts. In just two months, he felt a sense of energy in his body. He had already seen the path of the heart of the arrow given by Jiang Anyi. A pheasant flew up on the side of the road, but he did not see the stone aiming. It seemed that a random arrow was used, and the pheasant fell down in response.

Jiang Anyi didn't need to look at it to know that the arrow passed through the pheasant's eyes, which was so accurate that it was no longer accurate. Suddenly, he remembered that his archery skills were taught by Xuchanghua. After years of separation, he didn't know how he was now. The figure of yellow clothes rose in his mind at the same time. Dong'er had given birth to a son for him. So what about Tong'er now?

"This pheasant is so fat. It just makes soup for Sister Dong'er to replenish her body. I ejaculated two more and sent it to Mr. Zhang. I heard Zhen'er say that Sister Zhuzhu's milk is insufficient, so it's best to put milk in the pheasant soup."

Shi Tou's words interrupted Jiang Anyi's reverie, and looked up at the surroundings. Jiang Anyi remembered that Huangni Village was not far ahead. He had been out of the city for an hour and was a little thirsty. Jiang Anyi thought of Huangni Village asking for a glass of water to drink. It was almost time to go back.

The road to the village has been newly built, wide and flat. The ruts on the ground are very deep, and it seems that there are often carriages passing by. There is a courtyard at the entrance of the village, and a young woman is feeding chickens. Jiang Anyi and Shi Tou strangle the horses in front of the yard. When the young woman saw a stranger coming, she took a dustpan into the house.

The stone casually pulled the reins of the horse on the fence of the courtyard gate. Jiang Anyi looked at the yard. The row of houses on the east side should be newly built, and the thatch on the roof was green and green. There were trellis in the courtyard, with a few loofahs hanging down, shaking in the wind, looking gratifying.

An old man walked out of the house and asked loudly: "The guest came to buy medicine. Unfortunately, my medicine was sold a few days ago. Please early next year."

Jiang Anyi remembers that the patriarch of the old man with the surname Huang. Because his mother's surname is Huang, Jiang Anyi talked to him at the hometown meeting last year.

"Brother Huang, why did you forget me in less than a year?" Jiang Anyi bowed and smiled.

The old man narrowed his eyes and walked forward a few steps, "Oh," he said, "Isn't this Lord Jiang? Why are you here? Please invite me in the fast house. I said what the magpie is called this morning. This is really a celebration of the wood gate."

Seeing that there were several bamboo chairs under the shed, Jiang Anyi smiled and said, "Don't go into the house, just sit under the shed. When you walk thirsty, you'll want a glass of water to drink."

Old Man Huang shouted loudly into the room: "Guiying, take your father's good tea to water and entertain distinguished guests."

When Jiang Anyi heard that the old man Huang was talking well, he smiled and said, "Honey Huang has read a book? Chaimen Youqing is not something you can say casually."

Old Man Huang smiled and said, "But I can't afford to be the top scholar. The old man studied in a private school for several years when he was a child. To be honest, he was still a child student. He just failed to pass the scholar exam many times, so he had to work at home."

"Oh, it turns out to be a senior, I'm disrespectful." Jiang Anyi stood up and bowed to the old man, making Old Man Huang so happy that he had nowhere to leave.

A woman of fifteen or sixteen years old came out with two bowls of tea. Old Man Huang took it and handed it to Jiang Anyi and smiled and said, "The countryside family has no tea cups, please forgive me."

Jiang Anyi took the bowl, the water was warm and the tea leaves were not soaked, but he didn't care about it when he was thirsty. He poured it down in one breath, handed the bowl back, and thanked him. The woman looked at Jiang Anyi curiously. This was the county magistrate, the legendary top scholar.

The old man glared at her, the woman chuckled, turned around and danced to return to the house. The old man Huang apologized: "The dog girl grew up in the mountains and fields, and she didn't know the etiquette, so don't blame her."

Jiang Anyi smiled and said, "I grew up in the countryside, making Ai innocent and lively. He is similar to my little sister, and it seems to be friendly."

There was a plum tree in the yard, the fruits were bent, and some of the ripe stones were picked, and they were sent in bags. Jiang Anyi didn't like to be sour, so he picked one in his hand and asked with a smile: "Brother-in-law, how many people are in the family?"

"The old man's mountain wife died two years ago. She has three sons, two daughters, five grandchildren. Her sons have all become a family. Only this old daughter has promised her to marry before she gets married. She will be married next spring." Old Man Huang became a little sad.

There were children fighting in the house, followed by shouts. Jiang Anyi asked: "The county has implemented the 'tax-to-one', so life is better?"

"It's much better," Old Man Huang became excited. "Although the land tax has increased a little, it's almost done to spread the labor service and taxes in it. The key is that the county's levy is gone, and the people from the yamen don't come to ask for money. This is too much time than before."

Old Man Huang started talking, counting the family's input with the county magistrate: the whole family had 80 acres of land, except for the twenty-eight acres of real land, all of them were mountain fields. In the past, the mountain fields had no output, and the tea market was not good, so it was different now. In addition, when I went to the mountains to collect herbs, the whole family could have more than ten yuan of inputs. The old man did not separate the family, and the money was managed by the old man Huang. The old man quietly told Jiang Anyi that he secretly added more dowry to his old daughter, for fear that he would let his daughter-in-law know.

Old Man Huang sighed: "These daughters-in-law are all sensible and diligent. There are mountains at home. The old man's three sons have gone up the mountain to reclaim wasteland and plant tea trees. The eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law went to help. The third daughter-in-law and the old daughter cooked and delivered food at home, and took care of the children."

Jiang Anyi asked with a smile: "How old is the grandson?"

"The oldest is eight years old, and the youngest is only three years old. He has no peace all day long." Old Man Huang scolded, but had a happy smile on his face.

"For the blessing of my grandfather, this year's life is better. The old man wants to gather the people in the tribe at the end of the year to discuss it. I will invite a gentleman next year. Children in the tribe will be able to read and understand. The old man's three sons were delayed by the old man because their family was poor, so they dare not delay their grandson any more." Old man sighed, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper. You raised his head and smiled: "The old man is still strong and can be a few years later. He always has to see that his grandchildren have entered school before he can feel at ease and close his eyes. Maybe he can have a scholar and a juren at home."

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the melon shed on the face of Old Man Huang, and his wrinkled face was filled with charms and happiness.
Chapter completed!
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