He heard this and said seriously: "Brother, everyone has their own expertise, just like the sister-in-law knows how to cook, I don't know. You can't compare their weaknesses with Yunyun's strengths. This is unfair and will also hit the children."

"Isn't that the case? The third brother and sister are right. I'll yell next time, don't blame me for being rude." Zhao glared at Lu Dalang again.

Lu Huailiang hummed: "Then I said my father is not as good as mine."

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Lu Dalang scratched his head: "I'm sorry, it's my father who is talking nonsense. Don't take Huailiang to heart."

"Brother, I shouldn't say some things, but I still have to say that at the age of Huailiang, it is time to be encouraged. It is not a good thing to suppress them blindly. I hope that when my elder brother says these things in the future, he will consider them more for the children. In my opinion, every child in the Lu family is excellent." He emphasized again.

He is very clear about the impact of parents on children. If parents only know how to belittle their children, then children will become inferior and cowardly, which is not a good thing.

Except for Lu Huaiyuan, the other boys are relatively naughty, but they are not the kind of naughty naughty kids.

"Third brother and sister, you should talk more about your elder brother. I told him that he never listened." Zhao said, "Fortunately, Sanlang asked us to move to the capital early, otherwise Huaiyuan and Huailiang would not know what he said."

Lu Dalang muttered: "It's not so exaggerating. I still like my son."

Liang smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, please continue. Brother is afraid he will dig a hole and bury his face in it."

"It's his."

"I'm wrong, my wife, can you spare me?"

"Hmph, you know what you know."

There was a burst of laughter and joy in the field.

A Tian, ​​who had been working hard all the time, couldn't help but raise his lips slightly.

He likes the atmosphere of the Lu family very much. His elders are open-minded, and his brothers are friendly and respectful. This is not the case with his family.

At this moment, a picture flashed through A Tian's mind: he was lying on the bed, with many people around the bed, but their figures were very blurry, as if someone was sobbing...

When A Tian tried hard to think about it, he couldn't remember anything, but he still had a headache.

A Tian shook his head and forced himself not to recall, which would be a little better.

In fact, A Tian had already guessed his life experience a little bit, but he didn't dare to be completely sure just by relying on a broken jade pendant.

After all, there is no second person to confirm him, right?

"A Tian, ​​can't you remember where your home is now?" Lu Erlang suddenly pointed his name.

A Tian came to his senses and shook his head with a wry smile, "I still couldn't remember it. Xiaoyun said that my amnesia may be remembered for a while, or I may not be able to remember it for the rest of my life."

"Oh, this is also a problem." Lu Erlang sighed.

"Didn't someone in the book hit the head and lost his memory? Did he remember everything after hitting him again? Brother Tian, ​​why don't you try it too?" Lu Huaizhi stood up and said loudly, "Maybe you will know who he is."

Liang smashed a small piece of mud and cursed, "You know that's a storybook, and you still have someone try it? What if it completely ruins your brain? What bad idea did you come up with, your child?"

Lu Huaizhi avoided and muttered, "Isn't it just a saying?"

"I can always remember it, and it's useless to be anxious." Ah Tian tried to smooth things over, "Maybe I will remember the past tomorrow."

"Mom, we don't want to know about Brother Tian. Why don't you think about how to make the French fries that Sister Fourth said?" Lu Huaixing smacked his lips, and he knew that the French fries were delicious at first glance.

"You know how to eat it." Liang said, but in fact he wanted to go back and try making French fries.

Lu Xiaoyun came from the kiln and happened to hear Lu Huaixing's words, well, she wanted to eat too.

"Why are you here?" A Tian saw Lu Xiaoyun at the first time, "I don't know if I wear a hat and come over again. The sun is so big that it is easy to tan."

"It's okay, I'm born with beauty." Lu Xiaoyun walked over with a smile, "Have the potatoes almost been packed?"

"There is still about half acre of land confiscated, so you can go back first." Lu Erlang said, "Third brother and sister, Xiaoyue, you can go home too. The rest of me and my elder brother will be able to collect it soon."

"It's not a short time before." He said, "It's a matter of completing it earlier."

"Is this potato yield per mu 2,000 kilograms?" Seeing that he was so big, Lu Xiaoyun casually said a number.

"My goodness, it's more than two thousand kilograms, I think it's almost three thousand kilograms." Lu Dalang said, "Our potatoes are a carriage and a carriage are pulled back, and it has already filled two rooms."

"So many?" Lu Xiaoyun was shocked. He did not expect that the seeds of these crops could adapt to the northwest climate more than she expected.

In this case, it is not far from being full.

"No, I looked average, but I didn't expect it to grow so well. And the rice and wheat, I guess the yield will not be low. So, which Hu sold you such good seeds?"

"I don't remember that I bought things with several Hu Renxing merchants. Maybe I'm lucky."

Lu Xiaoyun looked at the dry rice. She had already started to grow heads now. She couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. However, Lu Dalang had planted crops for so many years and had rich experience. He said that the yield was good, so it would definitely not be much lower.

If this is true, it will be no longer far from turning the northwest into the Lu family territory.

However, Zhao and Liang were unwilling to open restaurants and would rather stay in the deserted village to farm, so Lu Xiaoyun did not force them.

Judging from the current situation, if the Lu family has food, they will not have to worry about losing money!

The villagers saw that the crops grown by the Lu family had such good harvests, which set off a new round of land reclamation.

Unfortunately, most of the land in the deserted village has become the Lu family, and there is not much land left for them to open up.

"If the rice is also harvested, then we can eat rice every day like before." Zhao and Liang didn't like pasta very much. They were hoping that the rice would be harvested well.

"In my experience, it must be better than the rice we planted before." Lu Erlang smiled.

In the past, they didn’t have to do anything in the General’s Mansion. Although they were rich every day, they always felt that they were missing something. It’s better now. Even if it’s a little harder, the feeling of accomplishment that makes the crops harvest is beyond comparison.

Lu Xiaoyun also likes good harvests, which means there is food. For Lu Xiaoyun, there is no better thing than this.

"How is your kiln burning?" Song Qiuning asked Lu Xiaoyun, "The soil here is not suitable for making porcelain, what are you thinking about?"

"Secret." Lu Xiaoyun kept it a secret.

She was sure that the cement she made this time was better than before!

Song Qiuning lowered his voice: "Are you planning to rebel?"

[Today I will present the third update. Don’t forget to urge me to update me a little bit, vote for a vote~]

Chapter completed!