Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"Hua'er, what are you doing?" Wen Yao shouted.

Xiao Hua'er ran over immediately, running so fast that she almost fell down.

"Miss Yao..., do you need anything? Hua'er will get it for you." Xiao Hua'er almost blurted out "Sister Yaoyao", but quickly changed her mind.

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows, finally knowing something was wrong with this title.

Wen Yao bent down, pinched Xiao Hua'er's face, and said with a smile: "Our Hua'er has grown up and is able to work."

Little Hua'er raised her head, glanced at Mingyue quite proudly, and said, "Hua'er has grown up and can take care of a good young lady."

Mingyue was a little funny: "You have little arms and legs, what can you do?"

It's not that she is laughing at Xiao Hua'er, but she knows that the young lady has never treated Xiao Hua'er as a maid, but chose to let her spend her childhood like a child. She is envious of Hua'er, but she is also happy and happy. I will be selected to follow the lady.

But Xiao Hua'er became anxious because of her words, her eyes were red, and the tears looked like they were about to fall. She held her neck and said: "Hua'er can do anything, and she will definitely take care of her better than you."

He turned his head, curled his lips, and choked out to Wen Yao: "Miss, please don't drive the flowers away, the flowers will work hard."

Wen Yao: "...When did I say I was going to drive you away?"

Hua'er continued to cry: "Brother will be a book boy with the young master, and Hua'er will serve the young lady when he grows up. This is what grandma said, but the young lady has someone else to take care of her now. It must be that Hua'er is lazy and playful. Hua'er will not be lazy in the future. No more fun."

The four-year-old baby couldn't speak clearly, but Wen Yao and Mingyue, who were tossed back and forth, still understood.

After working on it for a long time, it was the arrival of Mingyue that gave Xiao Hua'er a sense of crisis, because she came to this house with her grandparents and parents, just to be the current one. She also always remembered that she would serve the young lady when she grew up. As a result, now There is a bright moon beside Wen Yao.

A child has a simple mind and has experienced something like that, so he is naturally sensitive, so he felt that he must be useless and was rejected by Wen Yao, so he let Mingyue take her place, so he tried his best to express himself, and then he had a future thing.

Wen Yao didn't know what to say. She didn't want to use child labor. A four-year-old child was at an age when the world had to feed her.

But seeing Xiao Hua'er crying so hard that she was out of breath, Wen Yao still felt like laughing.

"Don't cry, don't cry. You see, Mingyue won't cry." As soon as Wen Yao opened her mouth, she held Hua'er's seven inches. Sure enough, when she heard that Mingyue wouldn't cry, Hua'er immediately stopped crying, although her tears Still hanging in the eyes.

Wen Yao wanted to laugh even more, but still patiently comforted her.

"Then there's not only one person around me who can follow me. Sister Mingyue is older than you. Now I have to run out every day. Wouldn't it be more appropriate for Sister Mingyue to follow me? When the flowers grow up, I will also take them. My son brought it with me."

There were still tears in Xiao Hua'er's eyes: "Really, really?"

Wen Yao nodded: "Really?"

The little flower asked again: "When will the flower grow up?"

Wen Yao looked around, finally picked up a stone, drew a line as high as himself on the wall behind him, and said, "When the flowers grow to this height."

Xiao Hua'er hurried over and looked at the line drawn by Wen Yao with her head held high. She felt it was so high. She couldn't even reach that high when she jumped up.

Looking at Xiao Hua'er's smiling face again, Wen Yao also smiled happily. This is what a normal four-year-old child should look like. That little brother of hers, well, sometimes being too smart is not a good thing.

Seeing Xiao Hua'er happily going to see Sister Lu again, Mingyue couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, you are so kind."

If this were placed in other families, at Hua'er's age, she would have started to learn all kinds of rules.

Wen Yao threw away the stone and clapped his hands indifferently: "Children, they should act like children."

A few days later, Wen Yao received a letter from Wen Xiuyi, saying that he had already set off to return. The person who sent the letter went to the government post station. Judging from the time of sending the letter, Wen Xiuyi would be home in two or three days. .

At the same time, Carpenter Zhang also sent a finished oil press to Wen Yao. Wen Yao did not expect that it would be huge.

Carpenter Zhang took his two apprentices and the blacksmith to assemble the accessories brought by the carriage in the workshop. It seemed that they would not be able to assemble them in a few days.

Under Wen Yao's arrangement, the room in the workshop that was originally close to the courtyard wall was vacated by Luo Shi, specifically to house Wen Yao's unknown thing.

Luo Shi didn't know why Wen Yao specifically said that she should put it in the room next to the wall, but she said so, and Luo Shi did so. He just looked at these various sticks and stones, and Luo Shi couldn't understand it. Just ignore it.

Sure enough, Wen Xiuyi came back with Mu Li three days later. As soon as he came back, he heard that Wen Yao was doing something in the workshop. Wen Xiuyi ran to take a look and called him a good guy.

"Awesome, my daughter, I have only been away from home for a long time and you have already made the oil press come out." Wen Xiuyi praised his daughter in a low voice.

It seems that while he was away from home, my daughter did not stand still.

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows proudly: "Professor Wen, you have been gone for almost two months. Besides, only Professor Wen is allowed to improve? Chef Wen is not allowed to improve?"

"No, no, Chef Wen is the best in our family. He doesn't have to eat lard every day. Doctor Wen said that eating animal fat every day is not good for your health." Wen Xiuyi quickly flattered his daughter with a smile.

Luo Shi came in at this moment. When he saw the father and daughter muttering together, he shouted, "What are you two doing?"

The two looked at each other and quickly put away any conversation mixed with modern language. Wen Yao ran over and took Luo Shi's arm, letting her see her masterpiece.

"What is this thing used for? There are sticks everywhere, and there are also these big stones. How do you hang such a heavy stone up here?" Luo Shi asked.

Wen Yao didn't know how to explain the principle of leverage to the old lady, so she could only say: "Hey, Uncle Zhang said it can be installed in a while. Please get some soybeans and let's try it."

"Is this thing used to make beans?" Luo Shi looked up and down, but couldn't figure out the reason, but she still asked someone to move two hundred kilograms of soybeans out of the warehouse.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll ask them to move more." Luo Shi said.

Wen Yao nodded like a fool: "That's enough, that's enough. I'll call my master and the others here later to help. Whether we can succeed or not depends on this time."

For the sake of Wen Yao, Luo Shi gave the people in the workshop a day off at noon today, paid their wages as usual, and asked them to go home. When everyone in the Wen family arrived, as soon as the door was closed, they all gathered in this room. .

Carpenter Zhang was kept, and the blacksmith paid and had someone send him back. After all, if something went wrong, Carpenter Zhang would have to correct it, and Carpenter Zhang was now one of his own, so there was nothing to avoid.

When Wen Yao saw that everyone was here, he stood in front of the oil press, coughed twice, then raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and solemnly introduced to everyone:

"I would like to introduce you to you, this... is the oil press."