Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

While talking, Zhao Hengliang thought of the two or two hundred silver. He took it out from under the pillow and put it in Yao Yan's hand. Yao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why? Do you want me to manage the money for you?"

"My brothers all handed over the money to the family for collection."

Zhao Hengliang grinned, and put the banknote in Yao Yan's hand, "You, you can't let me down."

Hearing this, Yao Yan chuckled, held Zhao Hengliang's hand behind his back, and looked at him with a smile, "Your words make me look like those bums."

"Anyway, you have to take care of it for me, and you have to," Zhao Hengliang leaned over to Yao Yan's ear, his voice hoarse, "you have to take care of me."

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, but it was broad daylight and there were people outside, Yao Yan pushed him, Zhao Hengliang obediently returned to the original place.

Yao Yan also talked about the business, "I'm good at cooking, right? What do you think of setting up a small shop in the town and opening a restaurant?"

"You decide."

Zhao Hengliang said he had no objection.

Although Yao Yan said so, if he really wants to open a shop, he still has to think about it. Before thinking about it, he would offend people, but now that he thinks about it, Zhao Hengliang’s eldest cousin has poor tickets in the yamen. Even if he is a small yamen servant, ordinary civilians are not willing offended?

In short, there is no rush now.

Seeing that Yao Yan hadn't come out for a long time, Mrs. Zhao looked at the old man who was packing up the chicken with a smile on her face, "Don't say, Da Lang can't get out now, my heart is really at ease."

Old man Zhao's eyes were black and blue because he thought too much last night. Hearing that Zhao Hengliang's hand was useless, and then seeing that the other's hand didn't seem to be that serious, such ups and downs really tortured people.

"I see that Da Lang's injury is not as serious as they said." Old man Zhao put the beautiful chicken feathers aside, "Do you mean that the Escort Bureau no longer wants people, so they simply exaggerated the matter, and then our Da Lang Sent it back?"

"You can't say that," Mrs. Zhao glared at him, "You've lived most of your life, don't be so horny, I see it's Yan'er Wangfu, when Dalang was sent back last night, I touched it. His right hand is so hard, it seems like he can’t move it, but when I went to see it this morning, my right hand was soft, I poked him, and even shook it!”

Hearing this, the old man Zhao also smiled, "It's because I thought too much," and then pointed to the few beautiful chicken feathers next to him.

"Tie two shuttlecocks for the little girl to play with."

"I'll take it to wash and dry it, and I'll do it when you're done."

Granny Zhao picked up the chicken feathers, remembered Xiao Hua's skinny appearance, and said, "I'll order chicken soup for Xiao Hua tonight."

"Take two more pancakes, the pancakes are delicious when dipped in chicken soup."

"I don't need you to tell me."

After the two elders were relieved, they started working quickly. Since Zhao Hengliang was sent home in the middle of the night, no one in the village knew that he was back, let alone that he was injured.

Everyone was talking about the Wang family and the Li family.

"Let's just talk about Ma Shan and Wang Lan. No one from the Ma family has come yet."

"I don't think there is any verbal engagement like what the Wang family said."

"That's all bluffing. I don't think the Ma family is sincere. The Wang family has already released those words, but nothing happened."

"Let's not talk about the Wang family, Li Xiucai has a fixed appointment, do you know?"

For a while, everyone was talking non-stop about Li Xiucai.

On the third day after Zhao Hengliang returned home, Li Xiucai made an appointment with the eldest girl Zhang Yuanwai in the town. Mrs. Li was so busy that she entertained the Li family members who had heard the news, and was busy again at the next moment. Pack Li Xiucai's luggage for entering Fucheng.

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhao went to the market together, and saw Li Xiucai and Zhang Yuanwai going in and out together in the town, and they were very close.

The two women have lived for so many years, so they naturally have a pair of eyes that can see things.

When walking home after shopping, Mrs. Wang was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "I see that Li Xiucai's clothes are not cheap."

"No, it's silk and satin." Mrs. Zhao nodded, "I heard that Li Xiucai is going to Fucheng to rush for the exam. Thinking about it this way, his previous behavior seems to be to make more luggage."

These words were tactful, but Mrs. Wang was not stupid, she naturally knew the meaning of Mrs. Zhao's words, she let out a sigh of relief, and told Mrs. Zhao what Wang Lan said that Li Xiucai was not a good man.

After listening to Mrs. Zhao, she was glad that Piaochu had heard Dalang's words and didn't come to propose marriage. After all, Wang Lan was still thinking about Li Xiucai at that time;

"We have lived most of our lives, and we know who he is after seeing too much, but Lan'er knows how to deal with her feelings at such a young age. In this regard, sister, you have taught a good girl."

Mrs. Wang was a little ashamed. She knew that her daughter was very fond of Li Xiucai before, and she suddenly figured it out later.

But I was still happy, at least my daughter didn't jump into that fire pit.

Li Xiucai is indeed not a good man.

When she got home, Mrs. Zhao didn't mention a word what Mrs. Wang said to her. They were as close as sisters. Mrs. Zhao knew what to say and what not to say.

"Mom, did you walk back?"

Just as Mrs. Zhao put down the basket and was drinking water, she saw Zhao Hengliang coming out of the room and looking at her.

"Well, I came back with your Aunt Wang, and we talked and laughed along the way, but I didn't feel tired." Mrs. Zhao felt a little guilty, because before she went out, both Zhao Hengliang and Yao Yan told her to drive when she came back, Yao Yan also sent him to the bullock cart when he went there.

"Mother," Zhao Hengliang was extremely helpless, "Both brother Yan and I love you..."

"I know, I know," Mrs. Zhao looked at his right arm, which was wrapped in cotton cloth, and there was no blood seeping out, and the smell was fine. It seemed that the medicine had just been changed, "Where's Yan'er?"

"I went to Wang's house with my father."

It was only then that Mrs. Zhao remembered that the Wang family was going to renovate the house, not a large-scale renovation, but just tidy up the roof and Wang Lan's room. After all, there was work to be done.

Zhao Hengliang was going to help, but was stopped by Yao Yan and scolded by old man Zhao.

Old man Zhao doesn't swear at people very much, once he does, he is in a hurry.

In desperation, Zhao Hengliang was left at home.

Yao Yan was light and flexible, and he was as nimble as a monkey on the roof.

"Brother Yao, drink some water." Seeing him coming down, Ma Shan hurriedly handed him some water. He was taller and had never done roof repairs. When he first went up, he was clumsy and almost got Yao Yan fall down.

Old man Zhao was terrified, and finally he and old man Wang called him down.

"Thank you," Yao Yan gulped it down. There was thin sweat on his face, and his fair face was bright red because of the work just now, and he looked very pretty.

After a few glances, Ma Shan didn't dare to look any further. He just felt that brother Yao was indeed more popular than the girl as the villagers said.

Wang Lan stood at the side of the firewood room to help Mrs. Wang hold the firewood, and she saw this scene from the side of her head. She looked down at her hand, "Mother, am I a little dark?"

Mrs. Wang was puzzled by what she said, and when she found that Yao Yan was on the roof again, she smiled and said, "You are like your father, but you are also whiter than some girls in the village. Brother Yao's mother is already white. His mother."

"You know his mother?"

Wang Lan was a little surprised.

"I don't know him, but your Aunt Zhao often talks about his mother, I remember it clearly," Mrs. Wang said, then she took the firewood and went to the kitchen. Yao Yan and old man Zhao had to be invited for lunch. When she came back, she was a little late. Well, fortunately, Wang Lan has already prepared the dishes, and it only needs to be stir-fried to start the meal.

Wang Lan looked at the roof. Yao Yan was very serious when he was working, and he didn't cheat or play tricks. He was not at all like the domineering and wretched person in her memory.

Seeing Wang Lan looking at Yao Yan, Ma Shan came over and said softly, "Brother Yao is a nice guy, don't have any objections to him because of the gossip in the village, you should judge people not only with your eyes, but also with your heart."

This is what Yao Yan taught him.

Wang Lan rolled her eyes, "You are not afraid that I will be angry with you because you defend him."

Ma Shan quickly explained that he was not defending, but just telling the truth, Yao Yan is really good.

We are talking about him here, but Yao Yan is talking to the system, "I have done so much work for others today, why do I only get ten points?"

"You are helping others, not yourself."

"But this is the home of the hostess and hostess?"

And he just blocked Ma Shan before, and he got a lot of points.

Now this job is not as tiring as before.

"This is different, they asked you for help," the system stopped talking after finishing speaking, and Yao Yan wanted to beep, so he played the music.

Yao Yan: ...the rubbish beep beep beep beep system.

Generally speaking, Yao Yan had a good time on the first day of helping the Wang family. After all, although Wang Lan didn't pay much attention to him, he didn't pick and choose.

Even when old man Wang praised him for his quick work, Wang Lan nodded slightly.

Zhao Hengliang, who was not allowed to go out, took a stool and sat at the gate of the courtyard, looking eagerly at the corner. When he saw Yao Yan and old man Zhao coming back, he got up abruptly and just stepped out of the courtyard, he was caught by Yao Yan. Hiko stopped.

"do not move."

Zhao Hengliang retracted immediately, and smiled, "Brother Yan, father, mother made fish soup, it's very delicious, I left it for you, I'll go and serve it to you."

"I'll go, I'll go," Yao Yan smiled and grabbed his left hand, "It's cool autumn, how long have you been standing here?"

"Not long," Zhao Hengliang immediately shook his hand back.

Mrs. Zhao came out to dismantle him, "I always sit there with a bowl to eat, like Li Si's dog."

"mother!"

Zhao Hengliang said loudly.

Old man Zhao smiled, and leaned over to look at his right hand, "How do you feel? Have you taken the medicine your mother caught today?"

"Drink it, it's alright," Zhao Hengliang hurriedly said in order to ease the embarrassment, and he even raised his right hand to reassure old man Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao made a lot of fish soup. Yao Yan brought a big bowl to the old man Zhao, and there was still a lot left. After thinking about it, he took out a big bowl, scooped it up, and sat in front of the stove with Zhao Hengliang. on the bench.

Looking at Yao Yan who was drinking fish soup, Zhao Hengliang asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

Yao Yan raised his eyes and looked at someone who asked knowingly, "If you didn't drink auntie, you can say that you drank two big bowls."

Zhao Hengliang's face was a little red, "I haven't tasted anything, I'm just looking at Xiaolu."

This is pitiful.

Yao Yan handed the bowl to Zhao Hengliang's mouth, Zhao Hengliang blinked, "You feed me?"

"I'll feed you," Yao Yan nodded helplessly.

Zhao Hengliang took a few sips happily, then pushed the bowl towards Yao Yan, "You drink."

Yao Yan was drinking, Zhao Hengliang looked at his small appearance, he was very rare, just when he was about to go over to say a few words, Mrs. Zhao came in.

When she came in, she coughed deliberately, in order to remind the two of them that she wouldn't see anything she shouldn't see when she came in.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhao Hengliang, who was "disturbed" by the good things, made a fuss.

"I'll come in and scoop up some fish soup." Mrs. Zhao didn't do it on purpose, she raised the bamboo tube in her hand, "Bring some to Xiaohua."

In the past few days when Zhao Hengliang came back, it was common for Mrs. Zhao to go out with food, and it was dark for a long time, and most of the villagers went out when they were resting.

After Mrs. Zhao scooped up the fish soup and put the fried rice warm in the pot in the basket, Zhao Hengliang couldn't help asking, "Who is Xiao Hua?"

"The little girl brought by Cripple Zhou's daughter-in-law is obviously eight years old, she looks only three or four years old, she is thin, and in order to please Zhou's mother and son, Xiao Huaniang either beats or scolds her, and doesn't even give her a meal. full……"

He told Zhao Hengliang how Xiaohua hid in the firewood room last time, and how she was beaten by her mother when she went back, and how Mrs. Zhao went to fight for injustice.

After listening, Zhao Hengliang said with a cold face, "When Sister Zhou was sold, Zhang Sanli and I chased after her, but we were small and couldn't catch up, so we could only watch Sister Zhou being taken away."

The Zhao and Zhou families were close to each other, and Mrs. Zhou was a hardworking girl. Mrs. Zhao liked it. When Mrs. Zhou was so hungry that she was grazing, Mrs. Zhao saw her and secretly took her home and gave her something to eat.

At that time, Zhao Dalang was young, and he liked the gentle and sensible girl Zhou very much. Every day, his elder sister was older and his younger sister was younger. When he was a little older, he, Zhang San and Li Si followed Zhou Dagirl to the hillside to find weeds or gather firewood.

The relationship between several people is good.

It's a pity that girl Zhou was sold.

"The cripple Zhou deserved it." Speaking of Zhou cripple, Zhao Hengliang was even more disgusted, "He went to peek at someone's new wife taking a bath, and was beaten. He was so unbearable at a young age, and Zhou's family knew it was It was a scandal, and I lied to the outside world, saying it was an accident."

Yao Yan was surprised, "How can such a small child..."

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Zhao Hengliang said something, although Yao Yan was curious, he didn't ask any more, but when he knew more, he felt that the simple village suddenly looked a little ugly.

After drinking the fish soup, Yao Yan washed himself with hot water, and then went to help Zhao Hengliang change his dressing. After the change, he made Zhao Hengliang drink some "water" as usual.

When he was about to leave, Zhao Hengliang suddenly took his hand.

"what happened?"

Yao Yan bent down, Zhao Hengliang said something in a low voice, Yao Yan couldn't hear clearly, he felt that the other party must be extremely sleepy after drinking the medicine, so he leaned forward again, and the two of them were almost face to face.

But Yao Yan still didn't understand what the other party said.

"Are you hungry?"

Yao Yan asked.

Zhao Hengliang suddenly turned his head and kissed Yao Yan.

Even the face.

It was enough to make Zhao Hengliang excited.

Yao Yan covered his face dumbfounded, looking at the black and red person, Yao Yan simply sat on the edge of the bed, half lying on Zhao Hengliang's chest, and stretched out his finger to lightly touch the other's lips.

"want to?"

Zhao Hengliang's eyes immediately sparkled.

Yao Yan stepped forward slowly, touched his lips like a dragonfly, and backed away before Zhao Hengliang could react.

He got up and looked at Zhao Hengliang who was full of happiness, "Take good care of your injuries, we will get married when you recover from your injuries."

Zhao Hengliang nodded more cheerfully than a rattle.

After Yao Yan closed the door and went out, Zhao Hengliang shyly took out a...hairband from under the pillow.

This was the hair band that Yao Yan handed over when he tied his hair with the jade hairpin he gave that night. Zhao Hengliang kept it, and Yao Yan didn't ask, so he didn't return it.

Thinking of the warm touch just now, Zhao Hengliang put the hairband on his face, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, the bamboo bed was shaking constantly...

Since they had to go to Wang's house to help the next day, both Yao Yan and old man Zhao got up early, and Mrs. Zhao also got up early to make breakfast for them.

After Yao Yan tidied himself up, he went to Zhao Hengliang's room, preparing to change his medicine before setting off by himself.

Zhao Hengliang slept soundly, it was because of the medicine, and also because of the peace of mind in his home, Yao Yan originally wanted to play tricks on the other party, but he didn't want to see Zhao Hengliang's quilt kicked away just as soon as he entered the room.

The whole person was lying carelessly, with his headband on his ear, and his intact left hand was placed in a certain position...

Even with underwear on.

Yao Yanqing coughed, his face was a little red, and when he stepped forward to cover Zhao Hengliang with the quilt, he suddenly found that Zhao Hengliang's cock was a little wet.

It happened that Yao Yan had a pot of water in his hand, and there was medicine in the water, so it shouldn't matter if you sprinkled it a little.

Yao Yan smiled maliciously, and tilted his hand slightly...

"Da Lang?"

Yao Yan called out, and Zhao Hengliang opened his eyes in a daze.

I saw the little guy begging for mercy in the dream looking at him with a strange expression, "You wet the bed."

"what?"

Zhao Hengliang was a little confused.

"You," Yao Yan pointed between his legs, "you peed on the bed."

Zhao Hengliang sat up abruptly, looked at the place Yao Yan was pointing at, and immediately yelled, pulled the quilt and covered it tightly, looking very excited, "Brother Yan, get out, get out! "

Lost people!

Yao Yan went out happily, and reminded Zhao Hengliang to drink water before leaving.

Drink water?

After Zhao Hengliang calmed down, he looked at the kettle next to him, squinted his eyes and pulled the quilt away, raised his pg and moved back, picked up the kettle and smelled it, and understood.

"Brother!!"

At this time, Yao Yan had already left the house.

It was Mrs. Zhao who heard the movement and ran over, "Da Lang! What's the matter?"

The door was open, Zhao Hengliang was unprepared, Mrs. Zhao ran in and saw the small puddle of water on the bed.

"... Dalang," Mrs. Zhao watched Zhao Hengliang frantically pulled the quilt over and said with a twitching corner of her mouth, "Drink less water at night, even soup."

Zhao Hengliang drank a lot of fish soup last night, and he drank a lot after Yao Yan came back. Granny Zhao naturally thought it was the reason.

Zhao Hengliang wanted to cry but had no tears, "I'm not, I didn't, mother, I'm fine, I didn't wet the bed!"

"Mother knows, get up, Da Lang, I'll take the sheets to wash."

Mrs. Zhao's expression did not believe what Zhao Hengliang said.

Zhao Hengliang: ...I was really wronged.

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Li Si's dog: Bah!I don't wet the bed.