Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Han Xiucai was elected, and people who came to Han's house to give gifts crowded into the newly opened small vegetable garden in front of Han's house.

Yao Yan is Han Xiucai's most "friend" who helps Han's father entertain guests. The other brothers and elders of the Han family don't know what to accept or not.

When they finally got home, everyone was happy.

"Han Juren really gave our village chief face!"

Father Yao's cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Give face to the village chief?" Yao Simei and others also rushed back, and all the pastries in the shop were sent out today, to make Han Juren happy. Father Han's eyes turned red when he found out, "The village chief has face, give him face do what?"

"Oh, my silly little sister," Aunt Yao laughed so hard that she burst into tears. She put her arms around Yao Simei's shoulders and said with a smile, "It's for our village to grow a face!"

"That's right, why give the village head a face, and say that the village head has a face to give face to?" Yao Yan was also very happy, pointing at Fourth Sister Yao and laughing non-stop.

Only then did Yao Simei realize that she had made a mistake, she covered her flushed cheeks and hopped on the spot, "I, I didn't mean it."

"Okay, okay, don't make fun of your fourth sister," Yao's mother wiped away the tears from laughing, "Let's discuss what gift to give to Han Juren."

"Let's send pastries, dozens of each," Brother Yao suggested.

"Can he finish?"

The corners of Yao Sanmei's mouth twitched slightly, "Besides, this literati loves calligraphy, so he might as well give him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, isn't he second brother?"

Everyone immediately looked at Yao Yan, and Yao Yan blinked at them, "Well, let's give him a piece of ink, and I'll cook him another meal, and that's it."

"Cooking, cooking?" Yao Simei opened her mouth wide, pointing at Yao Yan, "Or second brother?"

"Yes, I'll do it," Yao Yan recounted his bet with Han Juren, "Cheng'an Zhongju, of course I have to make this meal."

Mother Yao's mouth moved, she looked at Yao Yan slightly tactfully and said, "How about this, your sister-in-law and I will take the lead..."

"No," Yao Yan looked at them very firmly and said, "I want to cook a meal for Cheng'an myself, this is an agreement between us, he has worked so hard to pass the exam, how can I care about a meal? It's not gentlemanly enough."

Mother Yao: ...What we care about is not a meal.

Yao Gui nodded, "I think what Second Brother said is reasonable. Since there was an agreement before, then Han Juren doesn't care whether the food is good or not, but wants Second Brother's kindness."

"That's the reason," Father Yao and Brother Yao nodded.

Yao Yan squinted his eyes and stared at Yao Gui and asked, "How can there be doubts about whether the food I cook is good or not?"

Yao's mother had seen Yao Gui's outspoken words before, so she immediately pulled Yao Gui into the same place, and looked at Yao Yan with a smile, "Of course it's delicious, don't worry, when Han Juren comes back, we will do whatever you want." what to prepare."

At worst, let Yao Yan cook a few dishes, and they will make a few more dishes, there will always be something to go with the meal.

"Mother said it well," Yao Yan returned to the room contentedly.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and Yao Sanmei looked at Yao Simei and started to move, "Simei, let's make a bet?"

Yao Simei ran away immediately.

Sanmei Yao turned to look at Mrs. Yao, and Mrs. Yao rolled her eyes, "I bet Brother Yan's cooking is delicious."

"Then I'll bet on what he did."

Yao Sanmei, who was afraid of being heard by Yao Yan, said a little vaguely.

Yao Gui and Brother Yao also joined in the bet.

Yao Gui and Sister-in-law Yao stood together, Brother Yao and Sanmei Yao stood together.

At this time, Han Juren dodged the girl who deliberately fell over in a bit of embarrassment, "Girl, please respect yourself!"

The girl wore a tulle face, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Han Juren and said, "Why does Han Juren speak like this, I, I just didn't stand firm."

Han Juren frowned slightly, and took a few steps back, "This is my inappropriate words, so I leave."

After finishing speaking, he quickly got into the carriage, "Uncle, let's go quickly."

Seeing the carriage, the girl left, and immediately stomped her feet, "Why is he hiding from me like this?"

When the son-in-law was under the list, the girl's family almost caught Han Juren, but Han Juren ran so fast that he could only watch helplessly as he slipped away.

The unwilling girl specially came to "encounter" Han Juren for this reason, but she didn't want the other party to avoid her, as if she was a beast.

The maid next to her saw it, and hurriedly comforted her, "Miss, the left and right Han Ju people are also in Fucheng, so we don't need to worry."

The girl was not happy, "I still have to have him?"

After speaking, he flung his sleeves and left.

But a few days later, when I asked the maid to go out to inquire about Han Juren, I learned that Han Juren had left Fucheng as early as that day!

The girl cried a lot and married another Juren.

It's been a month since I came back.

Both Han Juren and his clan uncle were stubbled and haggard.

As soon as he arrived at the county seat, he was recognized by others, and then he was invited to the county magistrate's office. After washing off the dust, he had a good night's sleep, and after attending the county magistrate's luncheon, he was able to escape and return to the village.

"It's Yao Xiucai."

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Uncle Han suddenly stopped the carriage. Han Juren put down his book and opened the curtain to look over. Yao Yan smiled at him.

"Brother!"

Han Juren was full of joy, jumped out of the carriage and ran to Yao Yan's side, staring at him closely. Seeing Yao Yan's chin pointing slightly, his joy turned into distress, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

Yao Yan raised his hand and lightly pinched the hand that he stretched out. He glanced at the uncle of the Han family who was looking this way. Han Juren smiled and hurried over to talk to the uncle. The uncle nodded and drove to Han. go home.

"Shall we take the path?"

Yao Yan didn't wait for Han Juren's answer, and dragged him to the side of the path.

When no one was there, the two embraced tightly.

"Miss me?"

"Breathing is thinking."

Yao Yan's words made Han Juren let out a muffled laugh, then let go of him, pinched Yao Yan's chin, frowned and asked, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

"I also taught three little boys," Yao Yan snorted softly, knocked off Han Juren's hand, bit Han Juren's chin and mumbled.

Han Juren's eyes were dim, and he raised his hand to hold the back of Yao Yan's head. After Yao Yan let go, he raised his chin with the other hand and kissed him hard...

Han Juren's carriage came back, and I heard that it was sent by a nobleman, which shows that Han Juren's knowledge is amazing.

The village chief took the lead in chasing the carriage. Uncle Han hurriedly stopped the carriage when he heard the movement, "Village chief, Cheng An is not in the carriage, he will be back later."

Not disappointed, everyone followed the carriage to Han's house.

When Yao Yan and Han Ju came out of the path, their faces were very rosy, "You go back first, the house must be very busy these days, and come over for dinner after you are done."

"Okay," Han Juren replied.

As Yao Yan expected, Han Juren was busy for four or five days.

When Han Ju came to Yao's house for dinner, everyone except Yao Yan and Yao Gui stood in the yard, craned their necks and looked into the kitchen.

"This is?"

After Han Juren looked at it for a while, he spoke with a little doubt.

"Ouch! Han Juren is here!"

Mother Yao clapped her hands.

Everyone looked at Han Juren in unison, their eyes sparkling.

"Auntie, please call me Cheng'an. Brother Yan and I are brothers and sisters, and it should be so."

Yao's mother, Yao's father and others were even more happy when they heard this, and they all called Han Juren to come in and sit down.

But Han Juren looked towards the kitchen and asked with a smile, "Is Brother Yan in there?"

Mother Yao's face froze, she coughed and said, "Yes."

"I'll go take a look."

Just as Han Juren was about to lift his foot, Brother Yao stopped him with a smile, "Brother Yan said he wanted to surprise Han Ju... Cheng'an."

surprise?

The corners of Han Juren's lips curled up slightly, so he answered him, so he followed Brother Yao into the main room.

Soon Yao Gui started serving dishes, he looked very proud, he glanced at Brother Yao and Sanmei Yao, "We won."

Hearing these words, Han Juren was a little puzzled, but others stared wide-eyed, and then looked at the dish on the table. It was roast pork ribs, and the color was so beautiful. After smelling it, it was delicious!

Yao Sanmei and Brother Yao didn't care that they lost, but they were very much looking forward to the food that Yao Gui would bring next.

The second dish is sweet roasted white, the third dish is fish with pickled cabbage, these four...a total of twelve dishes, each dish is full of weight.

Yao Yan washed his hands and came out to look at the neatly seated people, and said with a smile, "Is my craft good?"

"Second brother, hurry up, we'll wait for you to eat your chopsticks," Yao Simei urged, drooling.

Yao Yan looked left and right, then asked Han Juren, "Where's Uncle?"

"At Uncle's house," Han Juren pursed his lips and smiled, motioning for Yao Yan to sit beside him. "He has been detained by Uncle these days, let him take care of him."

Yao Yan smiled happily, "Don't stand still, father, mother, eat quickly."

"Hey, Cheng'an, give it a try."

When you chop your chopsticks, not many people talk.

Yao Yan continued to pick up food for Han Juren, until Han Juren was overwhelmed.

So Yao Yan made tea for Han Juren again, and led him into his study. Han Juren leaned lazily on the chair, looked at Yao Yan with a smile, "I am so lucky that Brother Yan is so good at craftsmanship."

"It's good to know that you are blessed," Yao Yan chuckled, "After eating the food I cooked, even if someone wants to grab your stomach, they have to queue up."

"Nonsense," Han Juren looked at him very seriously, "Am I someone who says I can be taken away?"

This made Yao Yan laugh out loud.

Listening to the commotion inside, Father Yao nodded with great satisfaction, "Listen to how good their relationship is."

"Brother Yan is, what is that undressing and laughing!"

Brother Yao clapped his hands.

Immediately, Mrs. Yao glared at her, "What undressing and laughing? Is there such a thing as undressing and laughing?"

"That's right," Fourth Younger Sister Yao corrected Big Brother Yao solemnly, "It should be a big laugh!"

"Isn't that the same?" Brother Yao spread his hands, "Is there any difference between smiling with your arms open and smiling with your clothes off?"

Mother Yao nodded when she heard the words, "It makes sense."

"What's the point?" Yao's father felt his head hurt when he heard it, "That's not the same meaning!"

At some point, Yao Yan and Han Juren stood behind the window, watching them talking with a smile.

Han Juren said softly, "I have to go to the capital in three days."

Yao Yan had expected that he would stay soon, so he exhaled lightly. Yao Yan grabbed Han Juren's hand, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back."

Under the window sill, the two held hands tightly.

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