Chapter 792： launch

  Chapter 792 Launch

In the following days, Yang Lan'er paid close attention to the small courtyard of the Yang family, and often went to sit there.

Fortunately, Aunt Yu has not had any accidents, and the expected date of delivery has arrived safely.

"Lan'er, this aunt is going to have a baby, why am I more nervous than her?"

Mrs. Zhou knew that Mrs. Yu was going to give birth these few days, and she was extremely nervous. He was afraid that something would happen to her, and Yang Cunren would suspect that she would not allow others to tamper with her.

Yang Lan'er smiled, and patted her hand to comfort her: "It's okay, relax, and let everything go with the flow. Her fetal position is very upright, and the baby will not grow too big, so the delivery will be smooth."

It seems that the way of the mistress in the gate of the mansion did not persecute Mrs. Zhou deeply.

At least, Zhou was always worried about the safety of the pregnant woman, and didn't think about **** his opponent by any means.

After letting Yingzi go on a diet last time, Yang Lan'er thought she was following the mistress of the mansion gate in everything!

Obviously, Zhou only knows a little bit.

The family waited and waited, and there was still no movement a few days after the due date.

The ground has thawed, which indicates that a busy year of spring plowing is about to begin.

Yang Lan'er and the Yang family's farm began to plow and plow the soil, digging up the ground.

The wasteland newly opened last year should be fully fertilized.

After Yang Cunyi recovered his health last year, he was as keen on reclaiming wasteland as Zhou. He had seen Yang Lan'er's deserted garden before, because he was the man rescued by the road manager.

Such a large expanse of land was sold at an extremely low price.

Of course he knows that as long as the wasteland is opened up, the land can be issued a title deed.

For him, this decree suits him.

No, I borrowed a sum of money from Yang Lan'er, recruited a group of strong laborers outside the city, and started a wasteland not far from Huangyuan.

The Northland is vast and sparsely populated. As long as you want to open up wasteland, you are not afraid that you will not find a large piece of land.

It may be that Yang Lan'er and the others played a leading role, setting off a wave of land reclamation inside and outside Pengcheng.

Everyone has a heart for comparison and conformity.

The wealthy households saw that Yang Laner's family kept opening up wasteland, and they also wanted to hoard grain in various ways.

The officials and family members don't want to be compared, and they are afraid that all the good land will be taken by Yang Lan'er's family.

Long-term workers and short-term workers and other ordinary people, not to mention, are afraid that the wasteland will be completely enclosed by the nobles, and use all available free time to open up wasteland.

And the happiest person to see this upsurge is none other than Cheng County Magistrate.

The increase in the number of acres in the governing area can also be regarded as one of his political achievements.

The result of this craze is...

"Ma'am, many long-term and short-term workers are asking for a wage increase this year?"

"Then let's go up, as long as the requirements are reasonable."

Yang Lan’er is not surprised by this. Last year’s wages were low because of the disaster year.

But this year is different. After a year of repairs, I have accumulated some wealth. Coupled with some wasteland they opened, even if they lose this job, they can still survive.

Of course, it cannot be calculated according to last year's salary.

Steward Lu scratched his head, as if hesitant, after a while, Yang Lan'er looked over strangely, what's the matter?

He seemed to have made up his mind, and he said in a dilemma: "Two days ago, the long-term workers asked the younger ones to ask you, and they wanted to buy some sweet potato seeds."

The seeds stolen by the long-term workers last year were not enough to plant the acres they had to reclaim.

If you don't actively open up wasteland, seeds are enough.

"This year the government will promote potatoes and sweet potatoes. At that time, the government will distribute a batch of seeds. Do you ask them to spend money to buy them?"

The potatoes and sweet potatoes that Yang Lan'er planted last year were also from Zhou's side. Except for enough seeds, they were all bought by Mr. Cheng.

"Okay, I'll ask them." Manager Lu responded.

Yang Lan'er thought for a while: "If there are still people who want to buy seeds, you can count the number. If it is not enough, I will find a way."

She had just returned from the farm that day, and she hadn't sat down to take a sip of water.

The woman in charge of the Yang family came to report panting, saying that Aunt Yu had activated it, and the wife asked her to come and tell her to rush over to sit in the town, without her, Zhou would be flustered!

Yang Lan'er put down the teacup helplessly, and ordered Lichun to prepare hot water. After running outside for a day, she cleaned up all the dust before going to meet the baby.

After finishing the order here, she sat down again after watching them go to prepare, and said to the lady in charge of the Yang family: "It's not too late, you should sit down and have a cup of tea first."

"But madam is in a hurry." The lady in charge wiped the sweat off her face.

Yang Lan'er ignored her and drank a cup of tea by herself before she was in the mood to joke with the lady in charge: "I think this child is a slow person. You see, some time ago everyone was waiting for him to be born, and he refused to come out after so many calls. Everyone is busy with spring plowing now, so he came to join in the fun."

The lady in charge opened her mouth and smiled embarrassingly. What can I say? People who are aunts are not in a hurry, and it's no use for her to be in a hurry.

Yang Lan'er is really not in a hurry, the childbirth is really not so fast, and Aunt Yu is still the first child, so it would be good to give birth before three o'clock tonight.

At this time, the hot water in Lichun was ready, so she asked the lady in charge to sit down first, and she would come whenever she went.

The lady in charge couldn't sit still, so she told the servant girl that she would go ahead and report to her wife so that her wife wouldn't be in a hurry.

At this time, in the Yang family, Aunt Yu's small courtyard, Mrs. Zhou was sitting under the eaves, staring at the door without moving.

If it weren't for the bead that kept turning in her hand, everyone would think she didn't care.

In the room, Aunt Yu's cry of pain was louder than louder.

Listening people are impetuous!

Yu's nanny wiped her sweat from the side and persuaded her: "Girl, you just had a seizure not too long ago, and you haven't given birth so quickly. Madam told you not to lie on the bed, get down and walk first, so that it's easier to give birth. "

Aunt Yu gets irritable every time she hears the word Mrs. Zhou. At this moment, the nanny is still nagging in her ears, and her stomach hurts.

At this time, her heart was unprecedentedly manic, and when the wave of pain passed, she questioned in a bad tone: "Nurse, do you believe what she said? In case, I said in case, in case the baby is born at this time, wouldn't it be a fall?" On the ground? If it breaks, will you pay me or she will pay me?"

Women give birth standing up instead of lying down?

At this time, in Aunt Yu's opinion, the nanny was about to be brainwashed by Zhou.

The nanny emphasized emphatically: "But I think what Madam said makes sense."

Seeing that the nanny is still stubborn, Aunt Yu leaned into her ear and growled, "I won't listen to her unless I'm out of my mind!"

Ouch! There's another wave! It hurts her to death!

The nanny saw her sweating profusely from the pain, and felt distressed: "Girl, it's not too painful, how about we eat something?"

Aunt Yu was in so much pain that she didn't want to speak, and shook her head violently.

"If you don't eat enough, you won't have the strength to give birth later. Be good, let's eat as much as you want." The nanny coaxed patiently like when she was sick when she was a child.

(end of this chapter)