Liu Xigui only had one son and one daughter, they were Liu Zhisheng and Liu Qiaoer. In this ancient era where children were born with many children, Liu Qi naturally did not want her eldest son's wife to beat the child in her womb.

Liu Dao Xiang silently praised her elder sister in her heart. Seeing that Liu Sangui was lowering his head and thinking, she felt that she should wake up her family's cheap father more often.

Although Liu San Gui's awareness had increased, Liu Dao Xiang still did not want him to rely on him, letting him feel like there was still a way out.

"My daughter, don't worry. With mother watching, I will never let your father have the intention of obtaining that silver." Upon hearing that, Zhang Guihua immediately agreed.

These days, she went to the mountains to gather firewood and wild vegetables. She put Chun Xiang who was fast asleep in her arms into Liu San Gui's embrace, and said: "Look, if it wasn't for our Dao Xiang who is more intelligent and sensible, would our three daughters be able to raise it so well?"

Liu San Gui did not think too much, he never expected that her daughters would earn money, but Liu Dao Xiang's words, were on guard against him, he was afraid that he would listen to her, and coax her to earn money.

He lowered his head and joyfully looked at the white and tender Liu Chunxiang. Compared to one month ago, this small ball of energy was like a heaven and earth, and he also felt that his second daughter's actions seemed to be right. He also thought about how he wouldn't be hungry if he had food in his stomach all night long.

Father will not tell Your Milk that you earned that money yourself. However, my daughter, you better not spend it carelessly.

Liu Dao Xiang did not feel embarrassed, but felt horrified, she was only seven years old?

It's really good to talk about dowry at such a young age, isn't it?

Of course, Liu Dao Xiang could not understand, although she knew that all the girls in the Zhou Dynasty could be married at the age of fifteen, but she still wanted to be married at the age of twenty.

The first thing she felt when she woke up was that her heart was tired.

"Host, host, it's time to get up and clean the chicken farm." The demonic sound of bean sprout pierced his ears.

Liu Dao Xiang turned her body on the brick bed with the quilt in her arms: "small bird, the sky is still dark. Also, I've asked around, chicken dung do not need to be swept everyday, the thicker the chicken dung, the harder it is to make the chicken feel cold."

She did not lie, the Li San-mei had told her about this matter. Just a few days ago, she was cleaning the chicken coop, and coincidentally, the Li San-mei came back to buy tofu, and saw that she was cleaning the chicken dung.

Liu Dao Xiang replied lazily in her heart: It's more true than real gold. Third Aunt said that chicken dung s are easy to cook, and after they are dried, they can even be used to protect against the tide. You better not tell me that the chicken farm you gave me will not rain!

Hehe, I can finally slack off openly now.

Like you said, your place is a machine era, everything depends on machines, there are almost no handmade products. If there really is one, then the price is quite expensive, and eating food is not enjoyable, and what nutriment is eating? Tsk tsk, it's not that I dislike it, but it's a huge failure for a person to not even be able to eat enough.

Liu Dao Xiang did not deny that machines brought endless convenience to people, but in that galaxy like the bean sprout, if one did not even need to cook, wouldn't life be much less fun?

"What's more, don't look down on the ancients. Their experiences were passed down through generations. I don't think what Third Aunt said was wrong."

Bean sprout was silent for a while, finally said in a small voice: "Then do as you say, try it first, but I want to record the data of this process so that we can feed it to the company. If your data is reliable, our company will adopt your plan, once the promotion is feasible, you will get a lot of rewards."

Reward?

Liu Dao Xiang's eyes lit up, she liked this phrase.

Hearing this, it was as if he saw silver dancing.

"Fine, since we only have three now, we won't feel too bad even if something goes wrong. Furthermore, this is a problem for the sake of the human race. If it's feasible, I don't mind your company taking my experience and experience away."

As if she was very generous with her words, the two leaves of Xiao Douya's body turned from green to white in anger, and she said: "Don't worry, the interstellar law provides that interstellar citizens are not allowed to bully all living beings on this fallen planet.

Liu Dao Xiang did not care about what it said, she did not have the ability to attack Xiao Douya, but it would be beneficial for her, so it would not be for nothing.

With his wish granted, Liu Dao Xiang could finally sleep until late morning.

Imagination is good, reality is bad.

"Her mother is so stupid. All she knows is how to eat, eat, and eat. Why don't you give me a few kilograms of meat for New Year's? Let's see how I deal with you two."

Liu Qi's harsh words disturbed Liu Dao Xiang's clear dream.

Liu Dao Xiang, who had learned her lesson, did not crash into the brick bed. Instead, she sat up on the brick bed and saw that the house was cleaned up and the tables and chairs were arranged neatly. Liu Dao Xiang was very happy.

Because Liu Qi's West Room lived under that Su Ziye, she had already changed her scolding position to the corridor below West Side Room. To be more precise, it was outside the window of Liu Dao Xiang's brick bed.

It was unknown when Liu Qiuxiang had already left the West Side Room, but Zhang Guihua was not in the room either.

Liu Dao Xiang allowed Liu Qi Shi to scold people at the corridor, so she pretended to overhear, and her ears peeked out.

He slowly put on his antique clothing, slowly got off the ground, and lightly walked around the bamboo wall. En, her little sister had already woken up, and was playing with her little tongue out, entertaining herself.

Accompanied by Liu Qi's curses, Liu Dao Xiang checked Liu Chunxiang's urine, seeing that it was still dry, he was relieved. After thinking for a bit, he went to the back of the house to light a fire and cook some rice porridge.

Actually, compared to rice, minced rice had no big difference in cooking porridge. Instead, porridge was thicker and more sticky.

Liu Qi's face was pale and drawn as a horse's.

This damned girl was simply an inconsiderate person. She was about to eat breakfast, but she still hadn't woken up yet.

If not for the fact that there was a noble person in the family, she would have rushed into the West Side Room to find this lazy woman.

After Liu Dao Xiang washed up, she added more water and put two logs on fire, starting to boil the porridge.

Since he couldn't eat his fill in the main house, he might as well cook some to nourish his family members' stomachs.

Recently, the family had gotten a little tired of eating eggs everyday and switched to eating white porridge s instead.

When Liu Qi saw that she wasn't going to come out, he could only pinch his nose as he went to cook breakfast for himself.

After all, Zhang Guihua had gone to wash clothes early in the morning. In the morning, Liu Qiuxiang cooked and cleaned the courtyard, but of course, no one would cook at home.

As for the Liu Sun, it wasn't that Liu Qi didn't call for her, but Liu Rengui told her through the window that she had come back for Sunflower Dew.

Liu Sanguan had also learned his lesson recently. In the morning, he would follow his father and return from work. Every time, he would enter the West Side Room to take a look at his daughter after drinking some water.

That was a good reason, but not in the house.

"My daughter, why did you put red dates in? Keep them for your mother to eat, she needs to eat more to nourish her body."

Liu Sanguan was someone who doted on her wife and daughters. Of course, the reason he used to love them before was only because he had satisfied his parents.

"Dad, hurry up and eat. The porridge is almost cold." Liu Dao Xiang cooked porridge the moment she woke up and took care of Liu Chunxiang as well. She did not even leave her room.

"My daughter, you should eat more as well. There's still plenty of food left in the wok." Liu San Gui felt that his days were much better than before. Originally, he wanted to leave some for the Liu Qi couple, but he immediately thought of Liu Dao Xiang's Little Devil Sonic Cry, and remembered that every time Liu Qi made white flowers and sweet big rice, the whole family would be envious, so he decided to close his eyes and eat some sweet white porridge. His eyes lit up, and he immediately came back to life.

When Liu Dao Xiang saw that he had finished eating, and did not mention bringing a portion to Liu Qi and the others, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.