Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Bai Jinrong twisted and twisted on Cha Jinwu's leg, causing Cha Jinwu to slap him on the buttocks, "Why are you still the same as when you were a child, so lively and active?"

Cha Jinwu pointed at the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "I think Aunt Yu gave birth to the wrong gender for you. You should be a man, not a brother."

Bai Jinrong covered his buttocks and gave him a coquettish look, "Speaking of business, do you know what happened in the capital? Ever since the master took my elder brother over, my elder brother hasn't sent a letter back for a long time. "

Cha Jinwu could guess what Jingdu was doing, but he couldn't tell Bai Jinrong.It's not that he doesn't trust the other party, but that the less he knows, the safer he is.

The country was short of money, and after the famine was over, taxes were exempted for a year, and Jia's treasury was probably empty.Since the one above couldn't ask the common people for money, he naturally turned his idea on the aristocratic family.

Especially the officials in the court, everyone must at least show some sincerity.

He Zhengde, the ruler of Jia State, has always implemented the concept of governing the country by doing nothing, and many officials have made a lot of money from it. Now that it is a critical moment, he must let these people spit out some money to fill the treasury.

The bloodbath that happened in the upper class has nothing to do with the villagers of Shipo Village, let alone Song Jingwen.

Song Jingwen was busy looking for new ways to make money, and he wanted to go up the mountain, but the trend of chestnuts was too much, too many people went to the mountain to find chestnut trees, and the mountain was plagued for a while.

The original sugar-fried chestnuts have been imitated by others, and the other party's cooking is more delicate.The other party collects raw chestnuts from the villagers and processes them by themselves. Although the cost has increased, it has saved a lot of time and the output of chestnuts has increased.

Mrs. Song moaned and sighed at home all day, and Song Shihai and Song Shishan stopped selling chestnuts.Because the price of chestnuts has been suppressed, it is not worthwhile to sell them now, and it is really tiring to set up a stall.

A while ago, I only made a small fortune selling chestnuts, but now that the white money has flowed away from my eyes, how can I not feel distressed.

Lin Tian closely watched every move of the Song family, and immediately ran to the door of the Song family if there was anything wrong.

Mrs. Song chatted with Lin Tian's next door, "Our family didn't make much money, so we can't sell that stuff now. It seems that our second and third children are not going out, so we'll just stay at home."

Mrs. Lin Tian secretly rolled her eyes. Who didn't know that she, Mrs. Song, was a thieves, and she made money with chestnuts a long time ago.On the face, he still smiled, "Your family did it early, next time there is such a good thing, you can't forget us folks from the village."

The old lady Song agreed, patted her chest, and pretended to be perfunctory, "It must be. Didn't Song Jingwen tell you about the chestnut tree last time?"

Then Mrs. Song pinched her legs again with a sad face, "Our dear grandson went to catch big red shrimps. I will tell you about this. Don't say that our old Song family doesn't care about our folks anymore."

Lin Tian was suspicious in his heart, Mrs. Song could never give away the way to make money so easily, and she didn't know what kind of medicine this old lady sold in her gourd.She had a look first, then said, big red prawns are not a new thing, can they still make flowers?

Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water.Here, Song Jingwen made up his mind in the water.

He was also quite surprised that the pepper seeds he had left behind had successfully grown seedlings.Song Jingwen had planted a lot of land with his grandmother in his previous life, and he also knew that the best time to cultivate pepper seedlings was mid-February, but he didn't expect that this world does not follow this law.

He had already noticed this phenomenon the last time he found chestnuts. Chestnuts should mature in September and October, but he found them in June.

Song Jingwen called Song Yu over, "Go and help me catch some big red prawns. I won't catch big white prawns for now."

Song Yu is now his veritable little follower, and the ideas Song Jingwen came up with always make him extremely novel. Doing things for his cousin is much more interesting than wandering around the village before.

"Don't forget to call those boys, catch more, and raise them in our big water tank first." Song Jingwen also walked to the river by himself, deliberately making a circle from Xie's house.

He shook his head, Xie Feng was really not in the yard.In the daytime, Xie Feng's shadow was hardly seen, but Xie An could always be seen walking among the villagers in a showy manner.

Song Jingwen sat by the river, took out a bamboo pole and connected it to a thread, and at the end of the thread was tied a half of an earthworm.The lobsters here are much easier to catch than the modern ones, they are completely stupid.

His method is simpler than going straight down to fish. Song Jingwen squinted his eyes, and suddenly saw something swimming in the water, dragging its long tail lazily.

Song Jingwen regained his energy immediately, stabilized his hand holding the bamboo pole, and gently inserted the bamboo pole into the mud.

The little guy in the water had a dead fish stuffed into his mouth, lying on his back on the river, basking in the sun comfortably.

An evil hand reached out to its neck, and Song Jingwen pinched the water mouse quickly and firmly, pulling it out of the water.

Song Jingwen teased its wet fur, and smiled evilly, "Hey, brother, I'm sorry! What does this tell us, a human being, no, any creature should keep a low profile. You're swimming on your back like an old man. I almost gave you a sun umbrella."

It's not the water mouse's fault either. After all, no one has caught a mouse in the water to eat before, so it let down its vigilance and was overwhelmed by one move.

Feeling aggrieved thinking about it, the water mouse twisted its body and spit out the fish in its mouth.

"Brother, what are you doing catching mice?" Song Yu and Ergou slowly moved towards Song Jingwen with a basket of big red shrimps.

"Don't, don't, just put it here. I'm afraid..." Er Gou refused to move a step, and sat on the ground.

The water mouse in Song Jingwen's hand was fat and big. He weighed it, and it weighed about twelve catties.Not to mention water rats, he even ate earthworms during field training.

Seeing that Ergou was so scared, Song Jingwen became even more excited, and happily ran towards Ergou, "What are you afraid of? Absolutely."

Ergou poked his head out from behind the basket and took a timid look, but this one look almost didn't send him away.As soon as he raised his head, he was facing the enlarged version of the face of Shangshui Mouse, and even saw the fish residue in its teeth.

"Ahhh, stay away from me." Er Gou scrambled and ran in the opposite direction in fright, tears and snot all the way.

Song Jingwen heard his howling, rubbed the back of his head and muttered, "It's not that scary."

Then a smile opened on the corner of his mouth, and he handed it to Song Yu viciously.Who would have thought that Song Yu would grab it directly, staring at the water mouse with glowing eyes, "Is it really that delicious? Is the chili powder the one you have been grinding for the past two days?"

After Song Yu finished speaking, he took a sip of saliva, and the little guy in Song Jingwen's hand trembled even more.

Song Jingwen looked at Song Yu speechlessly. Fortunately, he moved quickly, and it would not be worthwhile to be bitten by it.

Song Jingwen patted his chest confidently and assured, "It's absolutely delicious, look at its fat body. It won't be so rich when it's roasted. Good boy, you have a good eye, you have caught up with such a good thing!"

Song Jingwen slapped Song Yu on the head, "Go home, I'll make you an exclusive recipe, it's so delicious."

Song Jingwen tied the water mouse with a rope and carried it in Song Yu's hand.Holding the basket in one hand and walking in front, he looked like a bastard who was not doing his job properly, and his steps were extremely arrogant.

Song Jingwen handed over the big red shrimp to Mrs. Song, "I'll go to the foot of the mountain with Song Yu."

I cleaned up the water rats first, and Lin Tian's next door saw it, and immediately felt that Mrs. Song's words were somewhat credible, and she was too poor to eat rats.

Song Jingwen waved at Lin Tian proudly, the red liquid in his hand scared the woman so much that she quickly covered her little heart and turned her head away.

Song Jingwen stuffed a lot of seasonings into the stomach of the water mouse, and instructed Song Yu to take out a bowl of oil from the kitchen.The two roasted the water mouse on the fire, and the rich aroma gradually came out.

Song Yu washed a few big leaves and threw them below, swallowing and worrying, "Will grandma kill me if she finds out that there is so much oil?"

Song Jingwen scratched the water mouse's yellow skin a few times, and looked at him amusedly, "If it's a big deal, just say I'll eat it with you. Grandma has made a lot of money selling chestnuts, and she can't bear to part with this bowl of oil." ?”

Song Jingwen said so, but he was actually ready to go back and roll around like a baby.

Well, anyway, he is a newly sober man, he is only 19 years old.

Song Jingwen sliced ​​the water mouse into thin slices and sprinkled salt and chili powder smartly.

Song Yu watched his movements eagerly, and when he nodded, he immediately grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, nodding in satisfaction, "It's so crispy, this meat is really oily."

"Look at how gluttonous you are, eat slowly." Song Jingwen's nose soured, the life of a child is really incomparable to modern times.

Song Yu waved his paws and stretched out in front of Song Jingwen, Song Jingwen immediately felt relieved, "Little brat, this is mine, yours is over there!"

Song Yu was shocked to see the one-third of the meat in front of him fell into self-doubt, and shouted, "I'm your younger brother, just give me this little? A group of younger brothers behind me are waiting for me to support."

"Fuck you, you have a younger brother to raise, but I don't. The people I support are much more important than you!" That's my nobleman.

Song Jingwen gave him a sideways glance, "You eat a little less and the younger brothers can eat more. I'm teaching you how to be a competent big brother. For the sake of the whole family, I didn't even charge you tuition. Hurry up, it's cold." It won't taste good."

Song Jingwen wrapped the meat in front of him tightly with leaves, "Clean up this side, I'll go to the village and go back later."

The sky is getting dark, Xie Feng should be back.

Song Jingwen held the piece of meat, if Song Yu wasn't there, he could still use wine to treat the meat.I really wronged myself, I will bake it secretly next time.

Song Jingwen threw a stone into the yard, and Xie Feng knew it was him.The heart in Xie Feng's chest quickened without even realizing it. Song Jingwen always came to look for him at night, making the two of them seem to be dating without telling their parents.

Xie Fengxiao walked out of the yard cautiously, looked at him happily, "What are you doing here again today?"

Song Jingwen pulled open his skirt pretending to be mysterious, "You hear."

Xie Feng's face turned red immediately, and the blush bit the corners of his eyes, adding a touch of coquettishness under the moonlight.

He will not deliberately wear a headscarf when he meets Song Jingwen at night, his delicate face is exposed to the moonlight.

"Are you sick, you smelly and shameless!" Xie Feng was used to Song Jingwen playing hooligans with him from time to time, and he wasn't as startled as before.

Song Jingwen is such a virtuous person, he looks like a ruffian, if he hadn't had some good looks, he would have been beaten to death by others as a hooligan.

Song Jingwen was almost dazzled by the shock, and blurted out, "Yeah, don't you just like me, who is good-looking and has some problems?"

Song Jingwen patted his mouth and said something!The minds of the ancients were not so open, and it was really easy for him to say it in his previous life.

He hurriedly changed the topic, and took out the still warm muskrat meat from his pocket, "Try it, my new recipe."