Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Looking at the black eyes of Yang's three people, Yao Yan hurriedly said, "Don't worry about dinner, mother, you guys go to sleep, I will make dinner with Brother Jiang."

"By the way, there is also you, Brother Jiang, who must be called," Yang nodded, and then told Yao Yan while yawning, "Don't let him do the work. You call me in the evening, and I will get up and do it together."

Yao Yan was vaguely coping. After Yang Shi and Yao's father entered the room, Yao Yan turned to look at the radiant Yao Cheng, "Brother, are you not sleepy?"

"Not sleepy," Yao Cheng smiled at him energetically, "I feel full of energy now! Do you understand the feeling of finally being free and not being implicated again?"

Yao Yanqing coughed, and nodded with deep understanding when he thought of his "sophistry" the day he first came here, "I think I understand, but no matter what, you have to sleep for a while."

Yao Cheng, who had already picked up the hoe, nodded perfunctorily, and then went down to work.

The corners of Yao Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat," Yao Cheng replied loudly, and happily went to work.

The sun was scorching, Yao Yan took off the quilt covers in his house and cleaned them, and hung them in the yard. Yao Cheng had already cleaned them a few days ago, so he didn't have to worry about them.

Thinking of entertaining guests at night, Yao Yan picked up the broom and cleaned everything except father Yao and his wife's room, and sprinkled some water, so that the floating dust would be much smaller.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Yao Yan, feeling the hot wind, yawned a little.

He and Jiang Jun stayed at Chen's house for a long time last night before returning home.

As soon as he thought of Jiang Jun, he saw a person walking in at the gate of the courtyard, holding a fat chicken in his hand, "Do you want to eat chicken?"

"What? Take it off! I want to eat!"

Yao Yan took the chicken in his hand with a smile, "You really caught it?"

"Anyway, it's cool for me to eat alone." Jiang Jun smiled and looked at Yao Yan who was so happy. "I still have a dozen at home. You can eat them for more than ten days."

"Give it all to me?"

Yao Yan rolled his eyes, "I'm not a bandit."

"It's almost there." Jiang Jun glanced at the clean yard, then at the half-dry quilt cover, "You still like to be clean."

The corners of Yao Yan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he quickly put the chicken that bound his legs on the ground, and looked fiercely at the other party with his hands on his hips, "Am I sloppy?"

Jiang Jun glanced at the other party's white neck, turned his head and walked towards the main room, "How do I know you're sloppy, it's so hot, I want to drink mint water."

Uncle same.

But looking at the chicken under his feet, Yao Yan smiled again.

"Wait!"

After pouring mint water for Jiang Jun, he took out another bowl of dim sum, "Try it."

Looking at the green dim sum, Jiang Jun narrowed his eyes, "You don't want to poison me to death, do you?"

"Is there any benefit in poisoning you and me?"

Yao Yan asked back.

"Not really," Jiang Jun snorted softly, "Besides, I won't be so easily poisoned to death by you."

"Then give it a try, it's delicious."

This is also Yao Yan's first dim sum made with walnut kernels and broad beans.

Jiang Jun took a piece and put it in his mouth, "It tastes a bit strange, but the sweetness is just right, it's delicious."

As he spoke, he took another piece and put it in his mouth.

"You are my first customer."

Yao Yan said frankly that Jiang Jun paused, "That's because I was the first one to come to the door today."

"Fart," Yao Yan pointed to the room of Yao's father and his wife, "My brother and my parents are back, but I haven't made much of this thing, and it's the first time I've made it. Now you say it's delicious, then I'll wait Do more in a moment."

"What if I say it's not delicious?"

The corners of Jiang Jun's mouth twitched slightly.

"How is that possible!"

Yao Yan squinted at him, "Is the food I cook delicious? It must be a problem with your tongue."

"..."

After swallowing the snack with difficulty, Jiang Jun took a sip of mint water, "Didn't you say your elder brother is back? How are things going?"

"Retirement," Yao Yan stuffed a piece into his mouth, and then explained Li Zhaodi's current situation, "I think Li Zhaodi will only hold on to the Chen family now, after all, she is staying at the cousin's house that she misses so much now. .”

"There's no big waves." Jiang Jun looked at Yao Yan with bulging cheeks, and said softly.

"The waves that came out have nothing to do with us." Yao Yan's cheeks kept moving, and his big eyes looked at Jiang Jun and he analyzed, "Don't underestimate Li Zhaodi, it is impossible for the Chen family to send her away. Yes, maybe who will be the master of the Chen family in the future."

Seeing that he was eating happily, Jiang Jun also took a piece and put it in his mouth, his eyes swept over Yao Yan's lips covered in crumbs, "You mean you want to bet with me again?"

"Hey," Yao Yan stretched out two fingers, "Two taels of silver."

Jiang Jun raised his eyebrows, "Such a big bet?"

"Let's bet or not."

Yao Yan wiped his mouth, picked up Jiang Jun's bowl of mint water and took a big sip. After putting it down, he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Glancing at the bowl of mint water, Jiang Jun's voice was a little hoarse, "Gambling!"

"It's a long process, but what we're looking at is the result. I bet Li Zhaodi will not only stay in the Chen family, but also make the Chen family listen to her."

"...what else do I have to do?"

Yao Yanqing coughed, "You can also give up."

"Then if I choose the Chen family, it won't be so easy for her to control me." Jiang Jun picked up the bowl of mint water, drank it down, and handed it to Yao Yan, "One more bowl."

Next, Jiang Jun drank four bowls of mint water by himself.

Seeing that, Yao Yan was hiccupping.

"You're almost done. If you really like it, I'll give you some mint leaves later."

It's all dried and processed by him, and it tastes better than ordinary mint water.

But Jiang Jun stared at the bowl, "I have mint leaves at home, I think your bowl is good, give it to me."

Yao Yan held back his laughter, and pushed the bowl in front of Jiang Jun, "Here, this is the bowl I eat with. I love this bowl the most. Now give it to Jiang Sange. Jiang Sange knows my brotherhood towards you." Bar?"

"...Just force it," Jiang Jun raised his head after putting away the bowl, "It's not that I'll help you make that cake."

"Okay," Yao Yan said again about inviting someone to dinner at night, "You are not an outsider, I will not be polite to you, help me cook?"

Not an outsider?

The arc of Jiang Jun's mouth became wider and wider, "Okay."

When Yao Cheng came back sweating profusely, he heard laughter and laughter from the kitchen, and listened carefully, wasn't it Yao Yan and Jiang Jun?

He put down the hoe, washed his hands and face, and then walked into the kitchen, "Smiling, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Jun sat at the stove door, and turned his head when he heard the words, "Yo, are you back?"

"Where will I go if I don't come back?"

Yao Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother, try the newly baked dim sum," Yao Yan handed it over, "it's delicious."

"I'll try it," Yao Cheng hurriedly took a piece, nodded after eating, "it's delicious, how did you make it?"

"Brother Jiang San helped me make it together. If you want to eat, you can eat this bowl. The parents here get up to eat, and the last few dishes come to eat at night."

Pastries are very suitable for the elderly with bad teeth.

"Here, would you like something to eat?"

Yao Cheng was a kind young man. After eating a few pieces, he passed them to Jiang Jun who was watching him.

Jiang Jun shook his head, "I've eaten."

Yao Cheng glanced at the busy Yao Yan, sat beside Jiang Jun, and asked in a low voice, "Since when did the relationship between you two get so good?"

"Our relationship has always been good." Jiang Jun pushed Yao Cheng's approaching face away, with disapproval on his face, "How can you say such sobering words? I haven't heard Yandi say that he likes me the most. Is this Third Brother Jiang?"

Yao Cheng: ...

He wanted to refute, but felt that it was a good thing that the two had a good relationship, so he took his own snacks and went to the main room to enjoy the cool while eating.

"What did you say to my brother?"

"Said the cake was delicious."

"Tsk, that's just bullshit."

"Your brother loves to listen to bullshit."

Yao Cheng, who likes to listen to nonsense, also joined the cooking team after eating.

When Father Yao woke up, there was only the last stewed chicken left on the table.

"Where did the chicken come from?"

Yang looked at the fragrant chicken in the pot, pinched himself and asked.

Her chickens are not so fat!

"Brother Jiang's family," Yao Yan said with a smile.

"Oh, my silly third child," Yang omitted even his surname, "Why did you catch the chicken?"

"There are too many chickens in the house, and they fight all the time," Jiang Jun said with a displeased face, "I'm very annoyed, and I happen to be coming over for dinner tonight, so I caught my brother and let him be slaughtered, right?"

"That's not true," Yao Yan nodded vigorously.

Yang's heart ached, "It's so good to eat this chicken for Chinese New Year!"

"I'm the only one in my family, and I can't eat so many chickens. Auntie, if you feel sorry for my chicken, you might as well feel sorry for me. I'll make a table during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Jun said this with a smile, and Yang's heart felt sour when he heard it, "Come! Come to our house this year to celebrate the New Year! Come in the future!"

"Then I'll remember it." Jiang Jun glanced at Yao Yan who was tasting the chicken soup. Yao Yan winked at him, "This chicken soup is really delicious."

"That's because I've taken care of it well," Jiang Jun said with a grin.

"Brother Jiang is really good!" Yao Yan flattered him fiercely, "I heard that the pigs in Brother Jiang's family are also quite fat. I'll give it a try this year."

Young: ...

Yao Cheng went to invite the old uncle's family over for dinner, because the main room couldn't fit three tables, so they put them in the yard.

The laughter of the children and the voices of the adults made Yao's courtyard lively.

"How do you eat this bowl?"

Yao Yan, who was sitting with Jiang Jun, glanced at the bowl that Jiang Jun begged for in the afternoon, and asked deliberately.

"This bowl is mine anyway, so I took the opportunity to use it. Remember to wash it for me later, I have to take it away."

Jiang Jun ate the chicken slowly and said.

"Yes yes yes, let's try this fish," Yao Yan warmly picked up vegetables for Jiang Jun.

There were all chicken, fish, and meat in this meal. After the old uncle's family returned home, he kept saying that their family was too honest.

For the unfinished meal, Yang wanted Jiang Jun to take it back to eat, but Jiang Jun said that it would be the same if he came over to eat tomorrow, and successfully gave him a chance to come over for dinner tomorrow.

"Did you let someone catch that chicken?"

After Jiang Jun left, Yang asked Yao Yan about it.

Would she not understand her own son?

Yao Yan looked at Yao Cheng, Yao Cheng touched his chin, but did not look at him.

Then he looked at Father Yao who had drunk some wine and had a rosy face. Father Yao coughed and turned his face away.

"What are you looking at? Tell me quickly!"

Yang stared.

Yao Yanqing coughed and confessed honestly, "We made a bet and he lost. When we were at Chen's house yesterday, someone said that his chickens are the fattest in our village."

"I just said when his family killed the chicken, I'll go and taste it to see if it's really fat."

The corners of Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at Yao Yan who bowed his head and confessed speechlessly, "The chicken is not fat, do you need to taste it?"

"Of course my purpose is not here," Yao Yan raised his head and said righteously, "I'm thinking of using this reason to let Jiang Sange come to our house for dinner frequently in the future. He is an old bachelor and he can deal with it casually at home. It's pretty pitiful to look at."

Yao Cheng couldn't help but interrupted this old bachelor.

"What old bachelor, it doesn't sound good."

"That's right," Father Yao nodded, "You two are also bachelors, so I'm ashamed to call you old bachelors."

In the end, the family discussed that as long as the house was free, Jiang Jun would come over for dinner.

Before going to bed, Yao Yan poked the system, "My points are in place, and I can draw a small gift bag."

The system coughed and said loudly, "I'm sorry, host, don't cancel the activity of drawing small gift bags."

"... Can this thing be cancelled?"

Yao Yan felt that he had been deceived by the system, "You said a lot of benefits at the beginning, but you didn't mention this and it can still be cancelled!"

"This is the decision of the higher authorities, and I can't help it." The system said with a long sigh.

"I don't care," Yao Yan acted like a pimp at the moment, "You have to make it up to me!"

"...Just say the number of points earlier, it's not easy for the host to go around such a big circle."

"The process that should be followed still needs to be followed," Yao Yan reported a number happily, "500 points."

"...At most one hundred." The system looked very embarrassed.

"One hundred and two, give Yueyuehong."

Yao Yan gritted his teeth.

"make a deal!"

After the deal was completed, the system immediately credited the points to Yao Yan's account. Fearing that Yao Yan would regret it, he immediately went offline.

Yao Yan took a deep breath, "I was tricked again!"

But no matter what, there are [-] points. Yao Yan exchanged for a mosquito repellent sachet, which was given to each member of the family before, but now this is given to Jiang Jun.

At noon the next day, when Jiang Jun came over for dinner, Yao Yan handed him the sachet, "It's odorless, and it's very effective in repelling mosquitoes."

Jiang Jun loves hunting, and there are many benefits to bringing this.

Looking down at the sachet handed over, Jiang Jun took it from the white and tender palm, and then glanced at Yao Cheng who went to scoop up a bowl of rice. The other party also had a similar small sachet hanging on his waist.

It's just that it looks a little dirty because it has been worn for a long time.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what you're doing," Yao Yan chuckled, and leaned into Jiang Jun's ear, "Jiang Sange, for one month, you can do whatever I ask you to do, and start today."

Breathing around his ears, Jiang Jun turned his head away unnaturally, "Okay."

"So what are you going to do this afternoon?"

"Dig round beans and go up the mountain to see the trap that was set yesterday."

Round beans are similar to potatoes, both in taste and appearance.

"I'm going to go up the mountain with you that afternoon."

Yao Yan immediately said.

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