Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

I can't try it, there are still people outside.

In the end, Yao Yan could only go out to cook after getting bored with County Magistrate Han for a while. He cooked a lot of food. Except for him and County Magistrate Han, the rest were the three of them.

Compared with enjoying the delicious food here, the three of them over there were a little apprehensive about eating.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

The second child swallowed, and while pulling the younger brother who wanted to eat, he looked at the food.

The boss had a serious face, "Probably not, this is the county government, that is the county magistrate, poisoning us is not good."

"Then... eat?"

"eat!"

"Let's eat first, and the younger brother will eat after there is no problem."

"it is good."

After taking a nap, Yao Yan opened the door, and saw three people kneeling at the door.

Seeing him come out, the three of them kowtowed in unison, "I beg the county magistrate to give me a name."

"County magistrate's husband?"

Yao Yan looked at them curiously, "Have you inquired about it?"

The boss blushed.

You can tell what's going on at a glance.

Yao Yan smiled, "Follow my surname or master's surname?"

"Follow you."

The three spoke in unison.

"why?"

Yao Yan asked curiously.

The youngest didn't know whether it was blushing from embarrassment or sickness, "Fu Lang cooks delicious food."

The food was so delicious, they had never eaten such a delicious meal in their life.

"The eldest is Yao Ming, the second is Yao Yue, and the third is Yao Xin. The homophonic combination is Mingyuexin."

Yao Yan was very satisfied with the name he chose, and the three of them were also very satisfied. Among the three, Yao Ming was the eldest, and he had been with scholars before, so he was asked to be a servant for County Magistrate Han. can do.

Yao Yue can cook, but the taste is not very good.

In the evening, County Magistrate Han brought back an old man who became a cook in the backyard.

This old man is a bachelor. When he was young, he had a childhood sweetheart who was going to get married, but a serious illness took Qingmei's life. Since then, the old man has been working as a cook in a restaurant. Returning home for the elderly.

But how can a person who has been busy all his life be free?

It just so happened that County Magistrate Han lacked a cook, so he brought it back.

There are people doing everything in the yard, and Yao Yan is also free.

He went to buy a blank booklet and came back, ready to do his own big business.

"Writing script?"

At noon that day, as soon as County Magistrate Han picked up the bowls and chopsticks, he heard what Fu Lang said, and asked curiously, "Are you writing about us?"

"Yes," Yao Yan smiled deeper, "What about the name of the county magistrate and his husband?"

"Will it be too long?"

Magistrate Han's interest was completely aroused.

"No, the point is the content inside."

Yao Yan waved his hand.

Magistrate Han nodded when he heard the words. At night, Magistrate Han grabbed Yao Yan and came over and over again, bumping into each other and saying, "Do you want to write it in like this?"

"...no...well..."

Yao Yan bit the quilt.

County magistrate Han turned the person over again and bumped him again, "Then write this."

"...Go away..."

The next day, Yao Yan slept until the sun was high before waking up. Whenever he moved, he felt sore all over his body, "Beast!"

After scolding the dog man, Yao Yan felt much more comfortable and slowly got up to get up. He didn't want to have something floating down from the quilt as soon as he moved. He quickly grabbed it and took it over to have a look.

His face was ashen.

When County Magistrate Han came back with Fengchen, the first thing he did was to ask Yao Yan, "How is it?"

Yao Yan had no expression on his face, "How about what?"

"Didn't you see it? It's the one I wrote," County Magistrate Han twitched his lips, "You were in a coma last night, I'm afraid you won't remember, so I wrote down all the details, and you take that for reference , write that ouch..."

"Do you want to have face? Do you want to have face?"

Yao Yan picked up the insole, chased after Han County Magistrate and beat him, Yao Ming and the others were dumbfounded.

That night, County Magistrate Han hit the ground floor.

Since then, when Yao Yan wrote the storybook, he always wrote it when the county magistrate Han was not at home, so the county magistrate Han had never seen the storybook, and Yao Yan never mentioned the content of the storybook, so County magistrate Han didn't even know what was written in it.

"Where is it hidden?"

Today, when Yao Yan and Yao Sanmei and others were happily going to the theater while he was resting, County Magistrate Han searched the study and the room, but he couldn't find Yao Yan's script.

He was surprised, could it be that he put it next to his body?

When Yao Yan came back, County Magistrate Han took out a pot of wine with a smile, "Good bamboo wine, try it?"

Yao Yan exchanged the hangover pills with the system calmly, poured down a jug of wine, but still remained expressionless, County Magistrate Han didn't believe in evil, and brought out two more jugs.

In the end, County Magistrate Han was drunk, but Yao Yan was uncharacteristically not even half drunk, as if all he had drunk before was water.

When County Magistrate Han woke up the next day, he felt something was wrong.

"Did you change the wine?"

Yao Yan rolled his eyes, "I won't get drunk for a thousand cups!"

County magistrate Han narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Am I like a fool?"

"It's so resembling, it's just like that," Yao Yan said before running away.

"I'm getting bolder and bolder," County Magistrate Han laughed.

During the season of eating persimmons, Han's father brought a lot from the countryside. Yao Yan loved the bright yellow persimmons, which tasted sweet, but County Magistrate Han didn't like persimmons very much, so most of them went into his stomach.

On this day, County Magistrate Han wrote a doggerel about Yao Yan's love for persimmons.

Both limericks were sent to the emperor.

After reading it, the emperor looked slightly stagnant, and suddenly asked, "How long have they been married?"

Yu Daban did some calculations in his mind, and said respectfully, "It's been more than half a year."

"More than half a year? These days go by so fast," the emperor threw the two doggerel aside, and Yu Daban took them to burn with winking.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, County Magistrate Han became even busier, and it was another heavy snow year. In order to ensure the safety of every village and town, he had to be busy with a lot of things.

When the first snow fell, Mrs. Yao came with a beaming smile.

"Third sister's affairs are on track."

Wu Xiucai disgusted them, now that there is another news, Yao Yan naturally has to take it seriously.

"Which one?"

"It belongs to us," Aunt Yao said with a smile, "Qi Peng's youngest son is named Qi Peng. Family, this is how early our village divided the family."

Qi Peng?

Yao Yan recalled this person in his mind, he was not very talkative, but he was very honest every time he worked. If you say he is honest, he is not a person who can suffer. He can protect people from left to right, so this person is not bad.

"He came to ask for it?"

Sister-in-law Yao nodded, "I've been here to buy pastries for half a month, and I don't eat them every time I buy them. I give them all to Third Sister."

"...Third sister ate?"

"Eat," Mrs. Yao nodded with a smile, "I was quite happy after eating. My parents said that this person is good, and the family members are also good. It depends on what you want."

"I have to investigate."

Yao Yan's words were no surprise to Sister-in-law Yao and the Yao family, but Sanmei Yao was the most nervous.

She sometimes pulled Mrs. Yao and said, "What if Brother Qi doesn't pass the test?"

Mrs. Yao joked, "That's too bad."

Yao Sanmei sighed even more.

Sometimes he grabbed Yao Simei and said, "Is Brother Qi that kind of person?"

Yao Simei rolled her eyes, "How do I know, but with the eldest and second brothers around, he can't escape their eyes."

Sanmei Yao also nodded.

So Sanmei Yao waited and waited until Qi Peng suddenly didn't come to buy pastries, her eyes were red.

Yao Yan happened to come to the store, and asked with a smile, "Disappointed?"

Yao Sanmei nodded back with a crying voice, "I, I thought he would be different."

"It's okay," Yao Yan laughed even harder seeing this.

Yao Sanmei really likes Qi Peng, not just on a whim.

Afraid that the road would be blocked by heavy snow, so on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yao Yan and the others went back to celebrate the new year with everyone in advance.

Not long after they got home, Qi Peng came to the door with his things. When seeing him, Sanmei Yao was very surprised.

He hurriedly looked at Yao Yan and the others.

Yao Yan smiled and nodded.

Yao Sanmei blushed and went back to the room.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yao Yan and the county magistrate Han returned to the county seat and took Father Han away.

Father Han didn't have a good time when he arrived in the county seat, so he went back by car on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

This year is the first year for Yao Yan and Han County Magistrate.

Not too lively, but very heartwarming.

Drank some wine, did it a few more times, and finally fell asleep hugging each other.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, County Magistrate Han gave Yao Yan a jade hairpin, and Yao Yan showed County Magistrate Han his script.

"Where have you been hiding?"

County magistrate Han looked at him and asked.

"I won't tell you," Yao Yan refused to answer the question.

County Magistrate Han gave a helpless smile, opened the script and saw that there were two villains inside, the taller one with a cold face, and the shorter one chasing after him with a hippie smile, which was different from the Mandarin script.

In Yao Yan's storybook, there is a picture of a villain in each chapter, which contains the three parts of their acquaintance, acquaintance, and love, and the last chapter is when they got married.

It is worth mentioning that when they met, Yao Yan wrote about dropping out of school.

After reading it, County Magistrate Han held him in his arms and kissed him again and again, "Why are you so rare?"

Yao Yan rubbed his chest, "Hee hee."

Flipping through the script again, County Magistrate Han suddenly said, "Why didn't you write those?"

The corner of Yao Yan's mouth twitched, and he asked knowingly, "Which ones?"

County magistrate Han glanced at him and said with a smile, "That's...these..."

Yao Yan, who had just left the bed and was about to go back, immediately hooked his neck and said nervously, "Do you want everyone to know how we made out?"

County Magistrate Han thought about it carefully, "Then you write a separate book."

"what?"

"I'm the only one watching."

"Bah! How shameless!"

"I want you, shameless."

After Yao Sanmei got married, the Qi family really split up. Since Yao Sanmei had money from her private house, Yao Yan didn't say to lend her money to buy a house in the county.

Qi Peng also saved some money, and got some money from the division, so the two bought a small yard in the county seat. Following their steps, Brother Yao and his wife also bought a yard, but it was bigger than theirs. After all, they had a child, and Mrs. Yao had another one.

There are many happy events.

The next year, Sanmei Yao gave birth to a little girl. Yao Yan poked her little face and looked at County Magistrate Han beside him, "Do you want a child?"

County magistrate Han glanced at Yao Yan, whose arms were all occupied by children, and immediately shook his head, "No, when we get old, just adopt one more."

Yao Yan chuckled, "Okay."

Ten years later, the emperor asked Yu Daban, "How are they?"

"Excellent."

Another ten years, the emperor stroked his beard, "how are they?"

"Excellent."

After five years, the Son of Heaven coughed, "They..."

"Excellent."

When the emperor died, Yu Daban's answer was that they were excellent.

The last words the emperor left in this world were, "That's good. In the next life, I, I don't want to let him go."

On Yao Yan's [-]th birthday, he pulled the toothless old man and told him, "I have to find you in my next life."

The toothless old man is not as handsome as before. He smiled and kissed Yao Yan's cheek, "I'll wait for you to find me."

Even though he has lost his teeth, he still speaks without leaking. He really is the most handsome old man in their village, Yao Yan thought happily.

But when he understood the old man's words, he widened his eyes and looked at Han Cheng'an, who raised his finger to his mouth, "Shh."

Yao Yanmao suddenly understood, and followed suit, "Hush."

Wait until I find you.

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