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Huang Tusu finally learned the truth from others. He thought Song Yuyan and Tang Zhi, who had reached the point of discussing marriage, were just childhood sweethearts.

He asked his father again: "In these days, how likely is it that childhood sweethearts of men and women will buy land together?"

The fact that Song Yuyan and Tang Zhi each bought land for the widower Huang and his son to grow vegetables did not let the neighbors know, but on the surface this vegetable garden was managed by Tang Zhi, so he always thought that Song Yuyan was the owner of the vegetable garden, and Tang Zhi It's the one in charge of the house.

His father asked back: "Are you talking about a couple who are 'married but used to be childhood sweethearts'? Other than that, there is no other possibility."

Huang Tusu was puzzled, and finally shook his head: Are childhood sweethearts so complicated these days?

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Apart from working hard beside his father, Huang Tusu would follow her to secretly learn the newly devised methods of getting rid of insects when Song Yuyan appeared.

Song Yuyan thinks that he is still easy to learn, but sometimes this 12-year-old boy looks thoughtful when he looks at her suddenly. She wonders if the system has added some strange buffs to herself, otherwise why? Everyone around you is acting weird?

Finally, one day, Song Yuyan went to rest in the thatched hut where Huang's father and son lived temporarily. Huang Tusu took the opportunity to ask her: "Are Song Dalang and Mrs. Tang childhood sweethearts?"

Song Yuyan didn't think much about it: "It counts!"

"How long have you been childhood sweethearts?"

Song Yuyan did some calculations. Although she had only known Tang Zhi for two years, the original owner had known Tang Zhi for many years, so she said, "Six or seven years, what happened?"

But seeing Huang Tusu's small face thinking about it seriously, he said: "I also want to find a childhood sweetheart like Mrs. Tang in the future. I don't know if it's too late to get to know each other now."

Song Yuyan paused, and looked at him deeply: "What's a childhood sweetheart like Miss Tang like?"

Didn't this little brat have any thoughts that he shouldn't have?

All of a sudden, bloody stories such as "the poor boy and the rich daughter", "the rich woman and the little wolf dog" flashed in her mind.

Huangtusu didn't notice the change in the boss's eyes, but said longingly: "He is kind and generous, bold and careful, and there is a vegetable patch at home! Well, then I have to buy a vegetable patch first, preferably adjacent to her vegetable patch ..."

Song Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, "Then work hard."

"My father also said that I can't find it, because I want to buy land with my childhood sweetheart, so I have no objection to telling people that we plan to become a family, so we will not be separated from each other. But it doesn't matter, the big deal is that I will find someone who can do it in the future." Be my wife's childhood sweetheart!"

At this time, the boy's face does not have the usual wit, but the innocence that should belong to his age.

Song Yuyan: "..."

I don't know if it was her illusion, but he always felt that this little kid was implying something to her.

Immediately, she threw this thought out again, this kid is only 12 years old, where did the hint come from, she must have thought too much!

"He reminded me..." Song Yuyan thought to herself, when she said she wanted to invest in Tang Zhi's vegetable garden, she didn't consider the identity of the two of them, and outsiders didn't know that they built a vegetable garden together, but Huang's father and son knew , so in their eyes, is it unreasonable for her to do so?

Song Yuyan did not regret doing so.Because when I first came up with this idea, investing to make money was secondary, and the main thing was to maximize the benefits of the Tang family's vegetable garden.In this way, Tang Zhi doesn't have to worry about the vegetable garden being stolen, doesn't have to work under the scorching sun, and doesn't have to patrol in the wind and rain...

Miss Tang was distressed that her hands were always injured, so she specially asked someone to put a wooden handle on the carving knife, and why didn't she feel sorry for Tang Xiao who had to experience wind, rain, sun and rain at such a young age? Lady?

Huang Tusu asked her again: "Song Dalang, have you ever thought about letting Mrs. Tang be your wife?"

Song Yuyan paused, then looked at him again.

This is no longer implied, but expressed!

Huangtusu didn't get a response for a long time, so she looked up at her, and then heard her ask: "Are you curious?"

Huang Tusu rolled her eyeballs and said with a shy smile, "I was thinking, if I found my childhood sweetheart, would she like me? What if she doesn't like me? Then let's buy it together." Aren't things on the ground impossible to accomplish!"

Song Yuyan: "You're not very old, so you can think in the long run. Since you want your childhood sweetheart to be your wife so much, then you should hurry up and get to know your childhood sweetheart. In two years, let alone your childhood sweetheart, the bamboo horse will be gone."

Huang Tusu regained his clever look: "That's not okay, if I don't pay attention to watching the vegetable garden with my father, my wages will be deducted. Without wages, where can I get the money to buy land!"

Song Yuyan smiled, she got up and said a few words to Huang Widower, and then left here.

Seeing her walking away, Huang Tusu slipped to the door and said, "He didn't answer."

The person in the room said, "I heard you."

After a while, Tang Haogen got out of it. He touched his chin, feeling a little happy: If he didn't answer, he was having fun. I knew this kid was not out of his mind. He must be interested in Ah Zhi, but he seemed to have some concerns.

It's no wonder that Tang Haogen used this method to test Song Yuyan. The main reason is that Tang Zhi will be sixteen after the new year. If Song Yuyan hasn't indicated yet, then he should consider choosing another sister and wife, lest Song Yuyan delay his lifelong event.

For this trial, he decided to give Song Yuyan another half a year. If Song Yuyan still didn't say anything, then no matter how good Song Yuyan was, he couldn't let his sister follow this person.

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Song Yuyan doesn't think that Huang Tusu is someone who cares about her and Tang Zhi's lifelong affairs. Although there are no loopholes in his words, but in the second half of the conversation, the purpose is too strong, so she knows that someone must have taught Huang Tusu to say that .

And this person... she thought, there was no one else except Tang Dianshi.

It's not that she didn't understand Tang Haogen's meaning. If she hadn't understood before, she was worried that she might have misunderstood it. After all, people here are not as direct as they are in modern times, and she always worried that she was overthinking.

But Aunt Lie is not such a reserved person, so once she inquired about the matter between her and Tang Zhi, before she had time to deny it, Aunt Lie saw through her mind and said, "You want to say that there is no such thing, do you?" ? Oh, just deny it, after you deny it, I'll see if your skin is made of iron, thick and hard."

Song Yuyan: "..."

Aunt Lie scolded her to a new level.

Although Aunt Lie didn't say much, she knew that in the eyes of outsiders, her relationship with Tang Zhi had already surpassed the boundaries of neighbors and ordinary friends.

Therefore, after several insinuations and hints from Tang Haogen, she realized that this big brother also misunderstood her relationship with Tang Zhi.

It doesn't matter if Aunt Lie, Tang Haogen and others misunderstood. What she cares more about is how Miss Tang thinks about their relationship?

The last thing she wants to see is the golden eight o'clock idol theater plot of "Tang Zhi mistook her for a boy and fell in love with her".

The system asked slowly with a loving voice: "Do you care if Tang Zhi likes you, or you who like you as a man?"

Song Yuyan: "... Have you become a psychological counselor again today?"

System: "My identity has always been the host's caring little padded jacket."

Song Yuyan: "Oh, yes, I forgot that you have no other role except to accompany you."

System: "Damn it, don't change the topic, if you have a problem in your mind, you should resolve it in time, otherwise you will have a nervous breakdown due to confusion and stress, then get depressed, fall into a world-weary mood, and finally commit the perverted thing of stealing people's underwear!"

Song Yuyan thought to herself, with such a sand sculpture system, the possibility of her becoming a pervert is quite high.

Bickering and bickering, she still answered the system's question seriously: "What I care about is 'she likes Song Dalang'."

The system thought she would answer "I don't know", so the draft that had been prepared for a long time was useless.

It suddenly understood that Song Yuyan had always been aware of his emotional tendencies, but sometimes he was too rational, so he didn't show it clearly.

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Song Yuyan didn't ask Tang Haogen, and didn't even mention it again, but Huang Tusu occasionally looked at her with small eyes, making her dumbfounded.

Soon, the vegetables in the vegetable field came out. Although they were not as fresh and green as those grown in the Tang family's vegetable garden, as a land that had been plagued by pests, the harvest was quite good.

Because the weather has become much colder and there will be frost in the morning, Song Yuyan found a lot of straw to cover the vegetable seedlings in order to prevent the frost from damaging the vegetables. Before the greenhouse vegetables came out, the older generation did this.

Of course, there are still many people who don't understand her approach.Song Yuyan didn't say much. Anyway, these are all theoretical knowledge accumulated from her previous observations. The results of the experiment are the best if they succeed, and they can accept it calmly if they fail.

It didn't take long for everyone to discover miraculously that this method really works.In such a cold day, many vegetable insects are hard to see, so this crop of vegetables grows much better than the last one.

Originally, the only vegetables that people could grow in winter were the frost-resistant cabbage, etc., and many people paid attention to letting the land rest in winter.As the number of people for this kind of vegetable decreased, the supply of vegetables decreased, and the price also increased accordingly. Song Yuyan and Tang Zhi's crop of vegetables were grown, and they were quickly bought up by the surrounding people.

Someone saw that there were still a lot of vegetables in the vegetable field, and said, "Isn't there still there? Why don't they sell them?"

Tang Zhi said: "Those are all sent to the lumber yard, shipyard and kiln yard."

Neither she nor Song Yuyan expected that so many vegetables could be sold, so before the first crop of vegetables was grown, Song Yuyan had to waste a lot of saliva before negotiating these few deals. Served here.

Although the purchase price at places like wood farms was lower, they bought more. On the whole, Tang Zhi and Song Yuyan's profits were still significant.

Moreover, Song Yuyan also bought a lot of charcoal at a lower price because of the cooperation with the wood shop. She distributed some to the Tang family and a few catties to the Huang family and his son, which was enough to burn for a long time.

When it was December, Tang Zhi said to Song Yuyan based on his previous experience in growing vegetables: "In the twelfth lunar month, the vegetable fields will have to rest for a while. At that time, the fields are frozen, and it is difficult for seeds to germinate after planting."

Song Yuyan listened to it, but she didn't intend to let the land go unused. Instead, she took this opportunity to dig up the land that hadn't been planted with vegetables, and exterminated the hibernating pests and eggs.

In addition to the vegetable field, she has to worry about the situation of the wax garden from time to time.When many people stopped their work due to the cold weather and enjoyed the ease of the new year with peace of mind, she was still weaving her bamboo weaving, and while the people were buying new year's goods, she figured out a big New Year's gift package, making a small profit a sum.

Tang Zhi saw that the person who used to be the most idle person has become a busy person, and she, who can only take a good rest every year at the end of the year, has become an idle person. In addition to clearing the accounts, I went to borrow my sister's copybook to practice calligraphy.

Tang Ye's copybook was written by Song Yuyan himself. Every time Tang Zhi copied it, she felt like she was touching Song Yuyan.

In the end, she arrested her sister: "That guy Song Yuyan is so narcissistic, he didn't ask you to practice other copybooks, but practiced hers instead, so you don't have any other copybooks?"

Tang Ye: "..."

She pointed to a pile of copybooks on the desktop: "Sister, there are copybooks of every famous artist on it. You just turned to Song Dalang's copybooks, and you decided to use them to practice without looking down."

Tang Zhi blushed, changed a copybook angrily, and drove his sister away: "Go do your homework."

Tang Ye didn't leave, she was fourteen this year, and she was no longer as innocent and ignorant as she was two years ago. The two sisters had always stayed in the same room, so she could see something about her sister's thoughts .

"Sister, why don't you take Song Dalang's copybook back and hide it?"

Tang Zhi gave her a sideways glance: "What's there to hide in her copybook? There's something hidden in your words, right?"

"No." Tang Ye quickly denied.

Tang Zhi snorted, "Learn bamboo carving from her for a year, and you'll be as bad as cake."

Tang Ye stuck out her tongue, stepped forward to hug Tang Zhi's waist, and said with a smile: "No, I still listen to my sister's words the most. Sister, do you want me to find out Song Dalang's tone for you? Also interested in you..."

The sight of death shot from her sister had just disappeared, and followed her words, she subconsciously let go of the Tang branch, and ran out of the room without looking back, "I don't know anything!"

"Sure enough, there is something hidden in your words—" Tang Zhi cursed, and when she chased out, Tang Ye had disappeared, "You run fast!"

Thinking of the words her sister meant, Tang Zhi's face became ashamed again, but after a while, she let go of this feeling of being bumped by a deer.

It has been more than half a year since she vaguely realized that she had a crush on Song Yuyan. At first, she didn't think much about it. She only thought that since the feeling in her heart could not be controlled, then it would be fine to let nature take its course.

But in the past six months, she occasionally thought deeply, what made her feel this way about Song Yuyan?

She knew that Song Yuyan was a daughter, so she was not confused by Song Yuyan's male identity.Then, why did she think that Song Yuyan would be like her?

This kind of rational thinking became clearer with age, and it was like a basin of cold water, poured down mercilessly when her love sprouted...

Just as he was thinking, Tang Ye ran back again: "Sister, Song Dalang asked me to hand over a piece of letter paper to you."

"Is she not at home?"

"Here I am."

Tang Zhi couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes while receiving the letter paper: "What's wrong with her, she is obviously at home, if she has something to say, she just walks two steps to the door and says it, what are you doing with these letter paper? Do you know that I am practicing calligraphy, so I deliberately Test me? But I am practicing calligraphy, not illiterate!"

She unfolded the letter and looked at it, and was taken aback for a moment.Tang Ye felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to lean over to look at it, but he remembered the etiquette that Song Yuyan taught on weekdays, so he didn't even stretch his neck.

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

"She invited me to watch the Lantern Festival." Tang Zhi said, paused, the corners of his mouth curled up, "It's a waste of paper, wait a minute, I'll write back to her."

Tang Ye: "..."

Sister, if you think it's a waste of paper, don't reply!

Is she going to unfortunately become a tool for passing messages between the two?

Song Dalang and sister really know how to play!