Little Ger, Slow Life in Another World

Miao He didn't wake up until dusk that day.He was tossed all morning, and finally said no with red eyes, only in exchange for deeper panting and aggression.Originally, he was concerned about his injuries and didn't dare to struggle too much, but Yang Dalang was like a mountain, and his soul flew away.

Thinking of doing all kinds of things before going to bed, Miao He felt like burning again.It was only later that he slowly realized that he was refreshed now, not as sticky as he was sweating profusely before, and the bedding he slept on seemed to have been replaced with an older one.That means just now... Miao He's face turned red again, and she shrank back into the quilt.

The door was pushed open, and Yang Dalang was holding a bowl of rice. He happened to meet Miao He's eyes, and paused, "I made porridge. Eat something."

At this time, Yang Dalang looked calm and reticent again.

It's not at all the domineering and impatience of earlier, but also the stubbornness of calling his name in a low voice.

Holding the quilt, Miao He asked uncomfortably, "What's wrong?"

Yang Dalang didn't answer, he just put the porridge on the table first, and then came to the bedside, and when he bent down to pick up Miao He with the quilt on his head, he felt his whole body froze.He caught a glimpse of traces on the exposed white neck, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, but he still helped Miao He up and sat against the wall.

"I'll feed you." Yang Dalang turned around and served the porridge.

Miao He stared blankly at Yang Dalang, but he was not angry in his heart.He had thought about this day a long time ago, and since the day he promised Yang Dalang, he has been silently preparing for it in his heart.With a little curiosity, a little fear of the unknown.

Now, it can't be said that it is a matter of course, he just feels it suddenly.

He didn't expect Yang Dalang to have any confession or love words.At this time, the concept of marriage, as long as there is peace, it is almost a matter of a lifetime.And he can always appreciate Yang Dalang's care and care, for Miao He, that is enough to make him tempted.

He also wanted to give Yang Dalang the same feeling.Da Lang just now was obviously a little impatient and uneasy.

Just like he occasionally felt the anger and depression in human touch before.why?

Miao He stubbornly asked again, "Why?" The voice was warm, without questioning, just puzzled.

Seeing people looking at him suspiciously, Yang Dalang lowered his eyelids for the first time to escape.

He scooped up a ladle of porridge, blew it to his mouth to cool it, and then gently fed it to Miao He.

Miao He sighed from the bottom of his heart, this man was indeed a boring gourd as his second aunt said.But if people don't talk, they have to think for themselves.

Being fed mouthful by mouthful, Miao He tried hard to recall the possible fuse.

That's right, before he was thrown into bed, didn't he just find out about Xi Rang's abnormal movement?

Breath soil... breath soil?Rest!

After a flash of inspiration, Miao He was speechless.

This Yang Dalang, doesn't think that he is going to become a fairy and leave again.But with his temperament, he usually doesn't look like an irrational person.

Although Xi Yang's matter is contrary to reason, could it be that the ancients really couldn't accept a little bit of weird setting? ?

Look at the person in front of him who is as immobile as a mountain.

Why, it's kind of cute.Miao He tilted her head and was stuffed with another mouthful of porridge.

When he finished feeding the porridge quietly, went to wash the dishes and came back, Miao He looked up at him in the same sitting posture.The silent Yang Dalang finally had some cracks, and said with some uncertainty, "Take a rest?"

This time it was Miao He's turn not to answer.Yang Dalang only hesitated for a moment, before he decided to bend over and hug him to lay him down.Following this movement, Miao He slipped out of the quilt with both hands.As a result, the slipping sheets revealed more bruises on the white skin, which was the imprint of passion just now.Just like when he was emotionally moved before, he put his arms around Yang Dalang's neck again.

"I won't leave." Miao He said.

When Yang Dalang heard the words, he really hugged him tightly into his arms.Miao He felt the strength of the slight pain and knew that he seemed to have solved the exercises correctly.Miao He still didn't understand.Puzzled, but also touched.Because this person cares about himself.

"...Your wound doesn't hurt."

Yang Dalang's voice was muffled, "It doesn't hurt."

"Come on, don't do this next time. Be brave."

Yang Dalang loosened his last tense nerve.

The little brother in his arms is also thinking about him at this moment.

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The next day, Miao He walked like an old man, and Yang Dalang escorted him to rest on the bed for a whole day.The next day, apart from the soreness in the limbs, Miao He felt that there was nothing serious about his body, so he took Yang Dalang to study the two balls of breath soil.Seeing that Yang Dalang was wary of Xi Rang, Miao He felt that instead, people should know more clearly, so as not to think wildly.

After many experiments, the two balls of breath soil are each like the previous ball, with the same function, but there is one more side.Just like a game of growing vegetables, the fields will gradually increase?It's a pity that the two groups of breath soil can't be fused into a stronger one.The advantage is that the utilization efficiency becomes double.

However, Miao He still doesn't know exactly how the soil was upgraded.How often is it planted?Or are there many types?The frequency of other species in the previous life was not low, but there was no such situation.Could it be that there is really such a big difference between planting flowerpots and planting in the field?

In any case, the extra soil means that their vegetable garden can be expanded and expanded. The "fertilizer" grown in the soil is really useful, and even larger orchards can be prepared.And first of all, it is to enter the town and transfer the land deed sent by the Liang family.

However, on the day the two decided to go to town, the village head's son called the door early in the morning, announcing that the village would hold a village assembly at the Miao family ancestral hall in the afternoon.Let those who can go go as much as possible.It's past the seedling transplanting season, and the work in the fields is weeding and fertilizing, and they are not too busy. There is a meeting scheduled at this time, so it should be something to announce.

There was no rush to transfer the ownership, so he didn't go into the town. In the afternoon, Miao He and Yang Dalang went to the Miao Family Ancestral Hall for a meeting.

When we arrived at the scene, there were already seven or eight people.A row of chairs is placed in the open space in front of the ancestral hall.Miao He recognized the person, besides the village head who was in charge, there were several respectable old people sitting beside him.These old people come from several families with a large number of people in Miaojia Village. The village chief likes to use them as background boards when he announces something, so as to show that this is not what I mean but what most people in Miaojia Village mean.

Miao Jue was naturally one of several old people.He was sitting next to the village chief, dressed as a scholar in a dark blue robe, with a slightly haughty expression.The village chief kept leaning over to whisper to him, his expression very warm.

After seeing it, Miao He moved aside, but was slightly taken aback.

Yang Dalang turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?" He paid attention to Miao He's movements.

Miao He shook his head.He just saw the brother who walked with Miao Yuan on the street last time behind Miao Jue.

Second Aunt Yang came over and greeted, "You two are here too. Just right, Brother He, Auntie forgot to ask you what you wanted to make of the cloth you sent last time."

"It's fine to wear what you usually wear. I wear it, and Da Lang wears it." Miao He looks the same in ancient clothes.

Second Aunt Yang waved her hand, "But the fabric is really good, it's a pity to make it casually. Otherwise, Auntie will make you a long coat. There are always some days throughout the year, and you need to dress neatly."

Before Miao He realized what the long coat was, Yang Dalang said hello.

Second Aunt Yang nodded in satisfaction, and changed the subject, "By the way, you got a few more orders for your second brother's reclining chair. It was said that it was introduced by Doctor Ji. When you go to town, come over to Second Aunt's place." Once, Second Aunt wants to give a gift to thank him."

Before Yang Dalang answered, Miao He hurriedly said, "Second Aunt doesn't need to spend more. Doctor Ji likes to eat the tomatoes grown in the yard. I'll send him some more someday, just to say Second Aunt's wishes. Second Aunt doesn't care. He also promised to help me and Dalang cut clothes, just right."

"How can I do that? Only tomatoes are too thin, although yours are really delicious. Second Aunt wants to get more eggs and meat, and the medical center will definitely use them!" Second Aunt Yang waved her hand.

Miao He wanted to persuade him again, but the village chief got up to speak.

"Fellow folks, my village head, Miao Huosheng, is very grateful for letting the folks come here during his busy schedule! I don't waste the precious time of the folks. It is a good thing to invite everyone to come here today, and I want to inform the folks."

When it came to good things, the surrounding villagers began to talk about it.

"Good thing!? Is it possible to reduce the tax? Didn't Yuanjia Village suffer from a snowstorm last winter? Did our village get exempted?"

"Aunt Yu, Yuanjia Village is far away, and you think it's too beautiful. I guess, the county magistrate has changed, and the tax collectors will not be those two bastards in the future!"

"Isn't that a good thing? Don't come to a worse one, God bless you!"

The village head hurriedly pressed his hand, "Folks, please be safe and don't be impatient! Please calm down and listen to me!!"

He continued to speak loudly, "I must say that this good thing was actually initiated by Mr. Miao's family! I think everyone in the village knows that Miao Yuan from our village is very talented. He passed the Tongsheng examination last year and went to Miaoshui Town Accept the teacher's instruction. This child is also striving for success, so he reads the book, and recently found a precious recipe from an ancient book, which is called tofu flower!"

Hearing this, Miao He couldn't help being surprised.

It turns out that the tofu flower in Dahe Restaurant comes from Miao Yuan's family?

But is tofu flower recorded in ancient books... why is this saying a bit familiar?

"Anyone who has been to the town recently knows that this tofu flower has become the signature of Dahe Restaurant, and it sells for a lot of money! The raw material of tofu flower is soybeans, and the amount used is very large! Mr. Miao has a good heart and wants to benefit the village. Previously, I found a yard in the village to open a workshop, specializing in making tofu flowers. Now I not only need to recruit more people, but also want to buy soybeans from all the villagers! The price is definitely higher than that in Yunzhen!"

As soon as the words were finished, great enthusiasm erupted from below!The villagers scrambled to ask.

"Recruitment? It really is a good thing! What conditions, how much salary? How many people are you recruiting!?"

"Really collect soybeans? I still have a few bags at home! I'll move there later, how much is it for a catty!?"

"I just asked, the recruiter doesn't care about the meal? How many meals, doesn't he care about the breakfast!? Can my big cow go?!"

Of course, there are also different voices mixed in.

"I just said that Mr. Miao's family seems to have posted recently, so there is still this. Tsk, it's good to keep it a secret!"

"I know the place of the workshop! A while ago, someone came in and out mysteriously, and they refused to ask. So it was to make a fortune behind closed doors!"

"That's right, think about that Miao Liang, the clothes on his body are all ready, I'm afraid he has entered the workshop to work long ago!"

"Hey, collect soybeans from us? It sounds good, don't you want to earn money by yourself?"

The village head pretended not to hear this. He turned to Miao Jue respectfully and said, "Mr. Miao, your family is the protagonist in this matter, so please keep saying a few words to the fellow villagers."

Miao Jue nodded majestically, and stepped forward with his hands behind his back. Someone who can read and teach in the village still has a certain status.

When he stood there, his head immediately became much quieter.

"I, Miao Jue, as a member of the Miao family village, have the same blessings and hardships for my fellow villagers and neighbors. Some people may say that my Miao family wants to monopolize this recipe and want everyone to marry us. However, fellow villagers Have you ever thought that if the recipe is passed on, other villages can also grow soybeans and make tofu! Then, what will our Miao Village benefit from?"

Speaking of this, Miao Jue made a special pause and scanned the crowd with a stern expression.

Seeing him this way, some discordant voices before did not dare to come out.

Miao Jue then continued, "For this reason alone, I, Miao Jue, am willing to take on this responsibility, protect this prescription well, use it as the Miao Village's reliance, and make our village rich! This also requires the understanding of all the villagers. And support, I also hope that you can do your part for this village as I do!"

Some villagers below were persuaded and applauded. "Okay! Mr. Miao is right! Sure enough, those who read books are different from us mud-legged people! That's the reason!" Ye corn, switch to soybeans! Absolutely respond and support!"

Seeing the heated scene, Miao Jue flashed a reserved smile and straightened his back even more. "With the participation of all the villagers, I believe that our Miaojia Village will definitely be better than other villages in the future!"

After finishing speaking, there was another burst of applause.

The village chief was also very satisfied when he saw this, and he added with a smile, "There are still some wastelands around the village, which can be reclaimed to grow soybeans. As long as they are planted, not only this year, but Mr. Miao's workshop can harvest every year! This is a long-term income. Money business! This is not a good thing, how can it be a good thing!?"

After speaking, there was another burst of cheers and heated discussions.

The inspiring rally ended when everyone ran around Miao Jue and the village chief to ask for details.

After listening to the whole thing, Miao He couldn't help wondering, could someone like him come here from modern times?

The stalk of tofu flower and making the village rich are all familiar routines.

And if they meet in the future, should he recognize him...

Seeing that Miao He hadn't spoken for a long time, Yang Dalang took the man's hand and asked with concerned eyes.

Miao He naturally couldn't say.Shake your head.

Second Aunt Yang stood beside the two of them.At this moment, I caught a glimpse of Miao He's held hand, and the mole on it had faded and almost disappeared.

Alas, no wonder the eyeballs are inseparable from people.

Second Aunt Yang was overjoyed.

Thinking about it, this brother He asked him to cut the clothes himself, so he had to work hard to think about it.