Farm implement progress report

Wei Cheng held the big bowl of dumplings in one hand, and wrapped around his back with the other hand, holding Feng Yuan's arm tightly.Although he cooks and eats dumplings all by himself, Weicheng feels that this place is much more lively than when he was in the palace.

After all, there is another person on his back, even when he is asleep, he still has a strong sense of existence, and there are small movements from time to time, which make him feel very lively in his heart, and his attention is always on him, and he can't separate his thoughts. Think about something else.

Putting the dumplings on the dining table, Weicheng placed Feng Yuan to sit next to him, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.Feng Yuan leaned against him, he was about to wake up at this moment, and rubbed against his neck.

Wei Cheng picked up a dumpling, put it to his mouth, and touched it.Feng Yuan groaned, ate it into his mouth, chewed the food, and he soon regained consciousness.

Feng Yuan picked up Xiao Mo who was meowing at his feet, and called Xiao Wu over, and fed them a little dumpling.

After Weicheng finished eating the dumplings, he went into the room with Feng Yuan, who was as limp as a bone.

Sitting on the bed, Feng Yuan woke up completely, and sat cross-legged on the bed, "Hey, have you found out the man in the paddock?"

Weicheng shook his head and nodded again, "There is a clue. The governor of Jingzhong sent a message that he caught a habitual thief and stole it from a nobleman. The act of stealing all kinds of spices from the temple to sell. Maybe he stole the incense from Yinshou, and we are waiting for further interrogation. If you have time, you can go together and see if he is the same person from before."

"I'm afraid there is no way to pass the two days of the Chinese New Year. My family is at home. I suddenly disappeared for a day and a half, and then suddenly appeared again. It is a bit difficult to explain."

"It doesn't matter, I will bring him to the mansion for interrogation. The government will be closed for two days, and he will not be interrogated even if he is locked in prison."

This is a bright and legitimate practice of favoritism and perverting the law!

Feng Yuan readily agreed!

"Starting tomorrow, there will be endless banquets and so on. My mother and the others will all go to help, so, cough, the burden of raising the children will fall on me. You have to be prepared. You will receive it tomorrow." I taught children the power. Eh? By the way, have you ever gotten along with children before?"

"...No", except when he was a child, he had never had contact with any children. In the army, the youngest he could meet was a young man.Back in Beijing, he didn't have any relatives or friends who were close enough to bring the child to someone like him who was fierce and strong.

So,... Weicheng was a little weak, although there was no movement on his face, Feng Yuan could still see it, and instantly felt that he was in high spirits, and quietly revealed a sly smile.

It's too boring to bring a baby by yourself, so you must find something to do for yourself. This must be very interesting!

"How is your palace banquet today? Is it fun? Are there so many handsome men and beautiful women?" Feng Yuan temporarily suppressed his thoughts, and began to discuss the palace banquet with Weicheng enthusiastically.

"Did not notice."

Acropolis did not change his face, and his answer to this question seemed casual.

Feng Yuan smiled, "Then what are you doing all night?"

"Wait, salute, take a seat, celebrate the New Year, eat, watch performances, perform..."

Acropolis said everything, without any embellishment, probably at that time he didn't pay attention to the palace banquet at all, so he only remembered these boring procedures, such boring talk quickly wiped out Feng Yuan's interest , Sure enough, the palace banquet or something is too boring.

Why is it different from the ones on TV? On TV, on occasions like palace banquets, something must happen. I won’t talk about good and bad things. It’s so boring. It’s really worthy of his reputation as a palace banquet. ?

"Did nothing happen?" Feng Yuan was a little unwilling.

Wei Cheng glanced at him, rubbed his head, pushed him a little inside, and sat on it himself. "Many vassal princes came to the palace banquet today. Uncle Seventeen said that he had something important to discuss, so what may have gone wrong. It's just that I don't know if the imperial court will be suspended in these two days."

"Oh." What he wants to know is not this kind, what he wants to know is gossip!Moreover, in the capital city, in the imperial court, no matter what happens, it is probably a big event, after all, it is the capital of a country.

But at the moment they don't know what happened, and they don't know if it has something to do with the Acropolis. If it has nothing to do with the Acropolis, to be honest, it has nothing to do with him.

"Then you have nothing to do these two days?" After all, we have to take care of the baby together. If there is no time, such a fun thing will be gone?

"Nothing, I will always be here." So, come in when you have time. "If there is nothing wrong, I will go to the mine." After the farm assistant is sent to explore the mine, there will always be a lot of iron ore. These things are very useful, but the farm assistant will not help to remove these things After getting it back, Weicheng and Feng Yuan had no choice but to go to the mine to pick up ore when they had time.

Also in order to transport these iron ores, Feng Yuan specially rented a small truck.The ore is regularly rented to pull once, and at other times, they are either piled outside the mine or piled in the mine.

Even if these ores are pulled, they are only pulled to the road outside the house and piled there.Because Acropolis has not arranged for good people to take over these things. After all, he is now in the capital, and it is also a problem to take over such a large batch of iron ore.

Feng Yuan nodded, hooked Weicheng's neck from the side, leaned over and kissed him on the face.Then happily thinking about his own thoughts in his heart.

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Upon waking up, Feng Yuan excitedly got out of bed, walked out of the farm and opened the door.

"Hey, you got up so early? Why don't you sleep much these two days?" Feng Ma asked him pointedly.There was an ambiguous smile on his face.

Feng Yuan doesn't know, so, isn't he always like this?Get up early, and occasionally go to exercise for a while.It's just that he has become a little depraved during the time at school, as if he is someone who usually sleeps until the sun is three.

"Yeah," Feng Yuan replied vaguely, "Mom, brother, are they up yet? I've made an appointment with my former classmate and I'm going out."

"You want to go out, didn't you say that we are going to help today, your brother and the others are also busy, can you help take care of the child?" Feng Ma asked in surprise.

"That's right, that's what I'm talking about. I'll bring my nephew there too, Mom, go and take him out!"

"Hold it out? Then you have to be careful, don't just play around and forget about your nephew!"

"Mom!" Feng Yuan protested, "Is your son such an unreliable person? If I were such a person, my sister-in-law wouldn't trust her son to me to watch!"

"Okay, okay." Feng Ma agreed, went to carry the little guy out, and packed a big bag for Feng Yuan by the way, hanging it on his back.

Feng Yuan was speechless, "Mom, do you want to get so many things? It's like moving."

"What's so important about this little thing? It just looks big. You're a young man, you can't even carry such a little thing? Besides, it's all for your nephew. Who told you to go out, you Why don't you just stay at home and take care of the kids?"

Feng Yuan "..." What else did he say?

With things on his back and baby in his arms, Feng Yuan left the house, found a place, and entered the farm.

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him changed. Before waking up, he had been making trouble with his parents, and the two were so happy to send him out. The little guy grinned and got up, both wrapped in the quilt His hands were not divided, and they moved randomly.

Feng Yuan shook him, carried him into the house.

Weicheng had just finished his morning exercise and was waiting for Feng Yuan in the room.Even if he didn't know what Feng Yuan was up to before, and just rushed him out of the farm early in the morning, he would know.

However, although he has never raised a child, he doesn't think he will be embarrassed because of this.

In fact, he did not!

As soon as Feng Yuan entered the door with the child in his arms, he walked up to him, turned towards the direction of Weicheng, and put the child in his arms. Weicheng didn't mean to be frightened at all. Steadily took the small bundle that was handed into his arms.

The expression on his face was secretly tense, and there was nothing wrong with it at all.Only he knew that the muscles in his arms were also tense, and he didn't dare to make any other movements.

Feng Yuan was secretly happy inside, and couldn't help smiling on his face. Although Wei Cheng's expression didn't change much, he could tell from his face that this guy was nervous now!

Feng Yuan stretched out his fingers to tease the little guy, and touched his face with his fingers.But his eyes have been peeking at Wei Cheng's expression, but Wei Cheng's full attention is on the little guy in his arms.

Acropolis actually doesn't have any special feelings about these weak things, such as Xiaomo and Xiaowu who have been moving around the farm, he rarely touches them, and he doesn't feel that they need him to be careful.However, the one in my arms is different.

It was a small baby, not as weak as he thought and looked, but it made him more nervous.Because, this little guy is a person who has a blood relationship with Feng Yuan, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Feng Yuan.

Weicheng suddenly felt that he might not be as indifferent to children as he thought.Especially, a child who has a similar face to Feng Yuan.

However, there was a trace of regret in Weicheng's heart, unfortunately, Feng Yuan couldn't get a child similar to him out.If there is, he will love him very much.

This thought just flashed across his mind, and then disappeared.

The author has something to say:

The number of words is so small that it can only be used to tell you that I am really writing, and also to tell you the extent of my hand cancer, especially when I am a little bit stuck.Hey, I dare not ask you to continue to love me. orz