The poor man grows watermelon

The horseshoe was sent out smoothly, and what happened after that has nothing to do with them.

As for Huo Da's reaction...you can tell from the big cart of wheat he asked Yu Feng to bring back.

There was no flour mill at this time, and flour had to be ground with a mill or a millstone. Wheat bran had many uses, and even poor people would eat it, so what Huoda sent was wheat grains with husks.

"The general said that this is new wheat. It has not been husked and can be used as wheat seed. It is almost enough for an hectare of land." Yu Feng looked at his twins with a smile on his face.

Su Ye looked at the baskets full of wheat seeds, and sighed, "Huo Da has a heart."

Yu Feng's smile froze for a moment, and then he emphasized casually: "The general asked me what I want, and I said I want some wheat seeds. Didn't you just mention it two days ago? The county is better."

Su Ye glanced at him angrily, and said with a smile, "You say you, a gentleman, think about these little things all day long!"

After being told by Su Ye, Yu Feng was not guilty, instead he hugged Shuang'er, and said shamelessly, "When it comes to chasing your wife, you must not give up an inch!"

Su Ye laughed angrily at him.

"Daddy!" Xuewa woke up at some point, her voice was a little more joyful than usual.

Su Ye subconsciously replied, "Daddy is here." However, when she turned her head, she realized that Xue Wa was not calling him.

Haha, this is embarrassing.

Yu Feng also found it very strange, Xuewa has always been a little afraid of him, what happened today?

"Daddy." Xuewa yelled again, and stretched out her thin arms from under the quilt, begging for a hug.

Su Ye gave Yu Feng a push, "Maybe it's been more than a day, I miss you, go and hug him."

"Okay!" Yu Feng was flattered, "Xue Wa is good, Daddy is here!"

With a slight pinch of the broad palm, the little guy was picked up.

Yu Feng didn't put on a padded jacket for him, he just untied his own belt, and pulled the doll to his chest as before.

Xuewa seemed to still remember what happened that day, her eyes widened suddenly, and she leaned against Yu Feng obediently.

The soft little baby instantly captured the heart of a straight man.

Yu Feng said sincerely: "It's Shuang'er after all, but it's more painful than brats, Xiao Yezi, let's have another Shuang'er!"

Su Ye tidied up the bed, blushed, and replied in a vicious voice, "You can die by yourself!"

Huo Da leaned over and flirted shamelessly, "If Xiao Yezi doesn't help, how can I live by myself?"

When Su Ye heard this, he immediately gave a smirk, "Okay, since you can't wait, I'll help you next time."

After speaking, he pointedly glanced at Yan Yufeng's ass.

Yu Feng's chrysanthemum tightened, and his whole body froze.

Su Ye went to cook contentedly.

-

Of course we have to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year.Even if dumplings have not appeared in this era, it does not prevent Su Ye from maintaining this tradition.

Wild boar meat and dried radish are ready-made, packed and chopped into stuffing, enough for the whole village to eat.

Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, Su Ye started to make arrangements.

After breakfast, Yu Feng started kneading the dough. The dough, which was as big as a washbasin, had made three big balls, and it was still going on.

Su Ya'er and Su Qingzhu came early, watching Xuewa alone, and chopping meat with a knife "duang, duang, duang".

Su Qingzhu was chopping and chopping, and then invented a skill by himself - two hands, bow left and right.

Needless to say, it was well chopped.

Su Ya'er watched intently from the side, and sincerely praised: "Qingzhu is really amazing!"

Su Qingzhu was as proud as a little rooster, "Ha, now you know, don't nag me all day, it's more annoying than my aunt!"

"Stinky boy, it's the wrong way, isn't it?" Aunt Su Hua lifted the curtain, making a gesture to hit her.

Su Qingzhu suddenly became three points shorter, shrinking her neck and begging for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong, aunt let me go this time!"

Aunt Chunjiu stopped Aunt Su Hua's hand, with a gentle smile, "I think Su Qingzhu told the truth, at our age, who doesn't talk about it?"

Su Qingzhu smiled and flattered her, "My aunt and aunt are not old!"

Aunt Su Hua scolded "Stinky boy" with a smile, but the smile on her face could not be restrained.

Xiaoxia's sister-in-law was quiet, she found her job as soon as she entered the door, helping Su Ye clean the dried radishes.

Yu Douzi had already jumped to Xuewa's place like a little monkey, and was tugging at the corner of Su Ya'er's clothes, begging to hug his younger brother.

Su Ya'er couldn't bear to refuse, and said in a warm voice, "Slow down, don't fall to my brother."

"En!" The little man nodded cautiously.

Su Ya'er carefully placed Xuewa in the little man's strong arms, and Yu Douzi took it very solemnly.

Xuewa liked Xiaodouzi very much. As soon as she got into his arms, her thin arms actively wrapped around his neck, and she softly called out, "Brother Doudou."

Yu Douzi was both surprised and happy, and he would never go on the road.

The adults were very happy to see it.

Xiaoxia's sister-in-law rarely joked, "Douzi likes my brother so much, why don't you ask Uncle Xiaoye to promise Xuewa to be your daughter-in-law?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the little man's face flushed instantly, and he didn't dare to look at Su Ye.

Su Ye couldn't help it, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

The rest couldn't help but laugh too.

Aunt Su Hua smiled and said: "The brat is mischievous all day long, and he goes to the house to expose the tiles, so there are times when he is embarrassed!"

Yu Feng gave the little guy a hard time, and pretended to be vicious and said: "If you want to marry my sister, it depends on whether you are qualified or not!"

The little man stared round his eyes, puffed up and didn't speak.

The adults continued joking, and when they were about to forget the little joke, Xiaodouzi suddenly yelled, "When I grow up, I want to build a big house for Xuewa to live in!"

There was three seconds of silence in the air.

And then...

"puff--"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"This kid... is so fun!"

The big dumplings stuffed with dried pork and radish were made in such a happy atmosphere.

Even Su Ye was wrapping for the first time, so don't expect it to look good.

However the taste is really good.

The boar pork has thick fibers, and most of the meat oil is absorbed by the dried radish. Take a bite, it is oily, hot, and full of fragrance.

Huo Da kept a large bowl by himself, eating each bite happily.

Yu Feng was very happy to be able to celebrate the New Year with the general he admired the most, but when he saw Su Ye pouring wine for Huo Da, his mood suddenly collapsed.

"People who celebrate Chinese New Year don't go back to the capital to eat palace banquets, but come to my backcountry to grab food. General, what do you think?"

Huo Da took the time to glance at him, with a wicked smile on his lips.

He deliberately moved his buttocks, approached Su Ye, and said affectionately: "The last time I went to the capital, my cousin also said, let me take you with me next time I go, and let him meet."

This is of course nonsense, but Yu Feng believed it.

He grabbed Su Ye over and shouted with his eyes wide open, "Little Ye is not going!"

Huo Da put on a serious face, "If you don't go, you're against the decree. If the blame comes down now, will you bear it or should I bear it?"

Yu Feng was stunned, his fingers tightened unconsciously, and it hurt Su Ye's shoulder.

Huo Da grinned, and ate the dumplings contentedly - this stuff is really delicious!

Seeing Yu Feng's bewildered expression, Su Ye felt inexplicably distressed.

He just wanted to comfort him, but Yu Feng stared at Huo Da's face and said suddenly: "You are lying to me!"

Huo Da stopped holding the dumpling, pretending to be calm, "Believe it or not."

After hearing this, Yu Feng completely relaxed, and his expression became more determined, "You really are lying to me."

Huo Da understood, and was furious, "Brat, are you kidding me?"

Yu Feng snorted proudly: "The general likes to say this when he is lying."

"You boy!"

Perhaps recalling the days when they fought side by side, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Huo Da's eyes.

Yu Feng was also emotional.

Today, last year, he was drinking heavily with his brothers in Mobei. At that time, how could he have thought that in just one year, he would meet his favorite Shuang'er and have a cute little doll.

Looking at the pitiful bachelor general, Yu Feng reminded very kindly: "The general should also find a companion. If he wants to eat dumplings, there is someone who can do it."

Huo Da laughed angrily and kicked him, "When do you need to worry about me?"

Turning around to see Su Ye, she gave a smirk, "Who said I have no companion? Xiaolan was the first to say no."

Yu Feng hit him mercilessly, "Xiao Yezi has already agreed to marry me, General, you should give up on that!"

Huo Da pursed his lips, and said word by word: "Stinky boy, you should figure it out, he is my fiancée, Yu-ci."

Unexpectedly, not only was Yu Feng not hit, but he said as a matter of course: "Your fiancée is Su Yelan, you go find him, don't come here to destroy Xiaoyezi and me!"

Huo Da choked, unable to fight back.

Su Ye gave Yu Feng a strange look—why is this guy always so witty at such times?

Yu Feng chuckled, deliberately showing affection in front of Huo Da, "I'm holding the doll, and Xiao Ye is here to feed you."

Su Ye kindly did not dismantle his platform.

He opened the dumpling wrapper with chopsticks, picked up a piece of soft and sticky dried radish, and fed it skillfully into Xuewa's mouth, with a gentle smile on his face, "Baby, is it delicious?"

"Good time!" The little guy was quite generous.

Su Ye's smile deepened, and she repeated the previous action, taking a small sip at a time, choosing carefully, tirelessly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Huo Da couldn't help but think of the scenes from his childhood.

The Su Yelan in his memory was small and proud, always crying when provoked, or holding his little white fists and asking his servant to avenge him...

The long memory is extremely clear at this moment.

Xiao Yelan's crisp voice seemed to be heard again, reciting sentences that he couldn't understand, so beautiful...

Where did his Xiao Yelan have such a delicate and gentle appearance?

Perhaps Yu Feng was right, Su Ye, not Su Yelan.

While thinking, Huo Da drank, one cup after another, without realizing it, it was too much.

-

On New Year's Eve, which ones are happy and which ones are sad?

Su Qingzhu went all out for a drink, and simply ran to the side of the road in order not to be seen by the two housekeepers at home.

Surprisingly, he bumped into a person here.

To be exact, there were two, but Su Qingzhu only noticed one, Mu Feng.

"Master County Magistrate, why are you here at night?"

Smelling the faint scent of wine on Shuang'er's body, Mu Feng smiled slightly, "I'm not in the county office now, just call me Mu Feng."

Su Qingzhu nodded briskly, "Mu Feng."

Mu Feng's smile deepened, he focused his eyes on the twin's bright eyes, and asked casually, "What delicious food did Brother Su cook for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"It's really delicious, it has skin and filling, and it's full of flavor after a bite. I just ate a big plate!"

Mu Feng smiled unabated, "What can Qing Zhu praise so much? I can't help but want to taste it."

Su Qingzhu showed a hearty smile, and said carelessly: "The pot has been boiling, come in with me to eat, it's enough!"

Mu Feng shook his head with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Today...is not very convenient."

"Well," Su Qingzhu took the initiative to excuse him, "Are you afraid of that general?"

Mu Feng nodded his head.

Su Qingzhu stuffed the wine jar into his arms, "Wait, I'll steal a plate for you!"

Before Mu Feng refused, he ran away.

Mu Feng looked at Xiao Shuang'er's happy back, with a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Yan Xiaolu's attention was firmly focused on eating, "My lord, tell me, what is Qingzhu little brother talking about, is it really so novel?"

"I'll find out later." Mu Feng answered absent-mindedly.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaolu did not wait long, nor did Mu Feng.

Su Qingzhu quickly ran out of the thatched shed, holding a large shallow clay basin in her arms.

A woman shouted angrily from behind, "Bring some wind on your back, if you get hurt, I'll starve you for three days!"

"Got it!" Xiao Shuang'er's voice was full of vitality.

Mu Feng's heart, which had been silent for a long time, trembled for no reason.

On the way back, he said to Yan Xiaolu suddenly: "This Yujia Village is a good place with mountains and rivers. Tell me, let's build a house here and buy some land?"

Yan Xiaolu blinked, looked at the dark Dayedi with a blurry head, and hiccupped, "It would be great if I could eat dumplings every day."

Mu Feng didn't seem to care about what he said, with an inexplicable smile on his face.