737、May 1st, 7th, sunny
"Second brother, I'm tired..."
Tiedan squatted on the ground, her little face was covered in sweat, while the second son was still bent down and pulled grass for the wheat fields in the fields, wearing linen gloves, and looking serious.
"Then take a rest."
The third brother nodded and sat next to him and rested, but he suddenly wanted to cry while sitting, and his mouth became aggrieved.
"You can't cry, you'll be scolded."
At this time, the boss came over, took out a piece of candy from his arms and stuffed it into the third child's mouth, and then took the tool from the third child's hand: "You take a rest, I'll help you."
"Can't help." Song Beiyun came over and knocked on the third brother: "It's okay to be faster or slower, but you have to do your job!"
Seeing his strict father, the third brother's tears began to roam in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse, but he held back his heart to prevent himself from crying. He had already made it clear in these days that in this place, crying in front of his father will not only be useless, but also receive different degrees of punishment. Only those who have done their work seriously can get delicious milk candy as a reward.
The eldest is the oldest and has the most tasks assigned, but he is always the one who can get candy. The second child is the most like Song Beiyun. If he encounters a task that cannot be completed, he will help the eldest child complete the task and exchange it for candy from him. However, this third child is the most useless. He is a child who is spoiled and will give up halfway as he does. So although he can eat candy, he is always exchanged for it with tears.
But if this kind of thing is discovered, he will be educated, so the crying second child is no longer the crying gene who inherits his mother's favorite crying gene.
However, not crying does not mean that he is very capable of working. He is still the weakest, but no matter how weak he is, his father never feels sorry for him.
These children actually have work points when doing farm work with their fathers in the fields. They can exchange the work points they have accumulated for various things. The work points are redeemed every three days. When they see that the two brothers and one sister can exchange various things from their fathers, but he can only exchange them for a cup of water, he will secretly wipe his tears when he lie on the bed at night.
"elder brother."
After Song Beiyun left, the dick walked forward and called out like a little adult. Zhao Zhen, who wiped his sweat and looked up at him.
"How many work points are there?"
Goudan Zhao Zhen calculated a little and replied honestly: "It's enough to exchange three chicken legs and half a pound of mutton."
"I can only change two chicken legs and three taels of lamb, and the third brother can only change one egg..."
When the third brother heard this, he sobbed a few times, feeling so wronged...
"What do you think?"
As a dog-headed military advisor, the second brother is responsible for the planning of the entire small team, but as a copy of Song Beiyun's number one, he is not as kind as the eldest brother.
"In this way, we exchange the work points tonight. You can change two chicken legs, one for each of you and me. I will exchange the chicken legs for fruits, and you and I will share them equally, eight liang of lamb, one for half, and then four liang of liang of lamb and two liang of cheese. You and me will exchange half."
"Where is him?" The boss pointed at the third brother: "What should he do?"
"Just share the extra chicken legs to him." The second brother smiled and said, "No one will lose anything by then."
Song Beiyun was sitting under the shade of a tree not far away from them. After hearing the second child's words, he smiled bitterly. No one was losing money. He was just exploiting the boss's things. It seemed that everyone had divided them equally, but in fact he was the only one who had divided them equally and earned one or two more lamb, and the rest was all subsidized by the boss...
This little bastard...he really got something and became a good person.
"I'll tell you." At this time, the second brother pulled the third brother and said, "You are young now, and the eldest brother takes care of you. If you grow up a little longer, you don't have these good things, and you can only watch others eat."
The third brother is the prince. He never lacks anything when he walks down the ground, but now he finds that if he doesn't do it, there is really no favorability.
This incident caused tons of impact on his young mind, which was not considered a harm, but it made him know that his background was only part of his background. The eldest brother and the second brother were not inferior to his. They were all father's children, but they seemed to be able to do anything.
Especially the second brother, although the eldest brother is also very powerful, it seems that no problem can make him difficult and he can always come up with various ways.
When it was lunch time, Prince Song and Princess Dacheng came to the field with baskets. Their small bodies were carrying large baskets, which seemed very difficult, but they still gritted their teeth and moved forward step by step.
The little princess Zhao Ning shouted happily from a distance: "You're going to have a meal!"
Although these two people are responsible for logistics, the work is not easy. Although adults will complete cooking, boiling water and changing coal cakes, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Song Dynasty is responsible for washing vegetables, picking vegetables, moving coal cakes and other logistics work. The little princess is also responsible for sweeping the floor at home, wiping the table and washing dishes. Their work also requires calculating the work points, and no one can escape this.
"This is for you." The little princess secretly handed a small bunch of candied haws to the third child: "Don't tell my uncle."
The third brother nodded, thanked his sister in emotion, and then removed the candied haws from the wooden stick, and separated them one by one.
After receiving the meal, Song Beiyun didn't care what they were doing, so he sat on the ground and started eating.
If anyone is the least willing to work, it is definitely this old man. He has never planted it all day since he was a child, but now he has to work in the fields with a hoe. It is impossible to kill him in the past. But now... what can I do? Since I have become a father, I have to take on the responsibility of being a father. After all, these little bastards have a high probability of taking over the construction guidance of the Chinese nation for fifty years. I can't cultivate a few under my own hands, so why not eat meat?
"Uncle." The little princess walked up timidly, stood in front of her and reached out to take her into the small bag for a long time, then took out a fruit and handed it to him: "For you."
"Ning'er is the most obedient." Song Beiyun patted the little princess' head: "Have you eaten?"
"Ning'er has eaten it."
The little princess was obviously afraid of Song Beiyun. After saying that, she jumped into the pile of children. They squatted together, and the eldest brother was distributing food. Although the second brother was treacherous and smart, he listened to the boss's big talk. The eldest brother distributing things was fair, and most of the time he even suffered losses.
"All of them are good kids."
Outside the wall, Aunt Hong was watching secretly with her feet on her feet. The old lady now comes to see the child every day, especially Goudan, who risked her life and held her big hands, and her feelings were particularly deep.
"Aunt Hong, this really depends on the teachings of people. If you don't teach them, there will be at least three evil dragons here."
Jin Ling'er's words are always very decent and can always get to the point with one touch. Just as she said, if these little bastards are let go, others will not be able to say it. Her son and Fo Baonu's son will definitely be ruined, and her nephew may not be much better.
She didn't dare to think about the end of the matter. If the three evil dragons grow up in the future, the king of heaven will not be able to stop them.
"The child is still so young, so how can he have any bad intentions?"
"Aunt Hong... You underestimate them. Born in the imperial family, you will not grow up to be a good person even if you are influenced by others. In addition to being generous by nature like the eldest, but the second and third brothers and my nephew, they are obviously not those generous people."
Aunt Hong sighed. How could she not know what the characters these grandchildren have? The boss is magnanimous, but the second brother is not cunning. He is a copy of Song Beiyun. Imagine what kind of danger a treacherous and evil Song Beiyun will cause to the world, and you will know what the second brother will be.
As for the prince, although he didn't have a long time to come into contact, the child's behavior was also very strange. He relied on his preferences in everything, was brave and cunning. Anyway, he didn't look like Zhao Xing's personality. If such a child does not teach him well, he will become the emperor in the future...
The third child, who has been a child, is arrogant, feminine and a bit moody. If this child is not corrected, he will be a tyrant in the future.
Now it seems that Song Beiyun is indeed of far-reaching significance.
"Oh... it's been a pain in Beiyun. He has never suffered since he was a child." Aunt Hong looked at Song Beiyun who was eating steamed buns with pickles: "When did he suffer such grievances?"
"A father should set an example. The wife thinks that a real man should not be competitive, but should carry the burden without hesitation."
Aunt Hong sighed: "Why didn't he ask us to deliver food to them?"
"He said that he would eat as much as he creates, and his food, clothing and consumption must be exchanged for the value he created. Over time, children will naturally know the principles of the world."
Aunt Hong still sighed silently. She didn't understand Song Beiyun's philosophy, but felt that it was meaningless for them to endure so much. They were all golden branches and jade leaves. Why bother...
But no matter what, this small farm in the East Suburbs was built. In addition to planting food and vegetable gardens, it even raised chickens and ducks and a few cute little lambs, saying that it was for the little bastards to eat the sheep they raised during the Chinese New Year.
However, there is nothing to say about the security measures here, because... this small farm is set up in the military camp of the Beihai New Army and is one of the several farms originally operated by the Beihai Army.
Don’t talk bad people within a radius of twenty miles. Even wild dogs dare not show up. There is absolutely no problem with the safety of the little bastards.
"Dad, yours." The second brother walked up and gave Song Beiyun a candied haw: "It was given to you by my third brother."
"Thank you for me." Song Beiyun patted his second son's head: "Also, you and the eldest son shouldn't help him too much, do you know?"
Chapter completed!