After drinking the sugar water, Uncle Wu said, "It looks like you won't eat lunch at noon, let's cook porridge and eat it. Xing Xing, fry some sweet potato rings and send the porridge."

Satisfied, Nan Xing said hello, and greeted Jing Mo by the way: "Let's have lunch here."

Jing Mo naturally agreed.

It's just that he's going to do something else now.

After fertilizing the cornfield, Jing Mo had to go to the village head's house to settle the money for the fertilizer.

He told Nan Xing about it, "I'll come back later."

Nan Xing hummed.

It happened that the money in Jingmo's pocket hadn't been put back yet, so he went to the village chief's house after leaving Nan Xing's house.

The village head happened to be at home too.

The busy farming season is over, and as the head of a village, he can be used for everything. Naturally, it is impossible for him to leave the affairs of the village and find another job, so he seems to be very idle when he has nothing to do.

Seeing Jing Mo coming over, he went to make some tea first before asking, "Is there something you want to come here at this time?"

Jing Mo then said: "Xiao Jing said that he bought five loads of fertilizer from the village this time, and I'll come over to settle the bill."

The village chief said: "That's right, I will remember the count, you sit down, and I will get the account book." He got up and went into the house.

After a while, he came out with the account book: "I will cancel the account after the account is settled."

Jing Mo nodded, took out the money bag, counted twenty coins and handed it to him.

The village head made it clear and settled the account in front of him.

At the end, the village chief said again: "I heard that you bought pigs and raised them in Xing Xing's pigpen."

"Ah."

"Xing Xing's pigsty can be used for manure, so there should be no place to put the charcoal ash in your house, right? You can put it there, and then it can be mixed with pig manure and you don't have to buy it anymore."

"Let's talk about this matter later, the charcoal ash in my house is probably not enough."

"Tell me about you, how can you live like this, it must be able to save a little bit."

Jing Mo, who was educated again, nodded, with an expression that everything you said was right.

The village chief is an elder, so he dared to teach him a lesson, so he patted him on the back with the account book: "I've been so serious all day long."

"This is wrong, why am I not serious?"

"That's right, apart from being lazy, what's wrong with Jingmo?" The wife of the village head who heard their conversation laughed.

Jing Mo also smiled: "Auntie, are you praising me or belittling me?"

The village chief laughed and said, "Praise you? Praise you for being handsome?"

Jing Mo smiled and said, "If you insist on boasting like that, I agree."

"Let's go, let's go back to your house." The village chief waved the account book to chase people away.

Jing Mo walked away with a smile.

When the people left, the wife of the village chief who came to collect the cups said, "Jing Mo bought these two pigs, and I'm afraid they will be even more sought after."

The village head put down the ledger, picked up the half-smoked pipe, stuffed it into his mouth and took another puff: "Anyone with eyes can see it, Jingmo is not easy."

The village head's wife nodded: "Uncle Wu wants to match him with Xing Xing, but I don't think Jing Mo has said what he means until now."

"Uncle Wu means to let the two of them go with the flow. After all, marriage depends on fate. Although we want Xing Xing to marry well, we can't force the cow to drink water."

"That makes sense."

The village head comforted: "Don't worry too much, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

The village head's wife shook her head and sighed: "We look up to the stars too, and they are no different from their own. Everyone is thinking about his marriage, how can we not care about it?"

"Fate will come naturally, don't worry."

The village chief's wife naturally knew that her husband was right, and there was really no rush for this matter, so she could only sigh, put away the cup and wash it.

Over there, Jing Mo returned to Nan Xing's house after leaving the village head's house.

It took him more than a quarter of an hour to go out, and before it was time to cook, Nan Xing was still sitting there knitting.

After the work was resumed, the originally tidy yard became messy again.

Among them are rabbits jumping around.

After a few days of raising the rabbit family, they are familiar with the land and dare to jump around in the yard.

For these little things, Jingmo only has the idea of ​​how to cook them, and nothing else, so he doesn't talk about teasing them.

Seeing him coming back, Nan Xing kept moving his hands and said, "Let's sit down."

Seeing that he and Fifth Uncle were both busy, Jing Mo volunteered: "I'll go cook the porridge. Do you want to boil Fifth Uncle's medicine?"

"Alright, you cook the porridge first, and for medicine, add a bowl of water and boil it."

"it is good."

Jing Mo went to the kitchen, washed the rice and made porridge, and then added a bowl of water to the herbal medicine that was just fried in the morning.

The herbs were all dyed black, and Jingmo couldn't tell which was which.

Although he has the ability of the wood system, after all, the healing is carried out directly through the ability, so the Chinese medicine skill is not lit.

But the fifth uncle's illness is caused by a lack of foundation, coupled with the lack of adjustment, and the accumulation of time.

These medicines are nothing more than nourishing blood and Qi.

The last time Nanxing came back from buying medicine, Jing Mo offered to help decoct the medicine, just to irrigate the supernatural power into the medicine.

After all, he thought about it, if he proves that he can heal Uncle Fifth, it will only bring endless troubles. At that time, everyone will know that Uncle Fifth was cured by him, and everyone will come to him. If the situation has become so troublesome, it would be better not to let others know from the beginning, he just cured the fifth uncle secretly, and the last time he went to the mountain, he asked Nan Yuan and Luo Shan if they had ginseng, and it was also for future plans.

Thinking of this, Jing Mo added fire to the medicine stove.

After the medicine was boiled, he poured the wave power into it.

It was the first time for Fifth Uncle to accept it, and Jing Mo didn't dare to pour too much. After all, with his ability, it is possible to cure Fifth Uncle at once, but he doesn't want people to know, this matter has to be done step by step.

Moreover, the fifth uncle has a weak foundation, and the right way is to rectify it slowly.

Not long after the medicine was boiled, the porridge also boiled.

But Jing Mo didn't go out in a hurry, but stayed in the kitchen for more than a quarter of an hour, waiting for the porridge to thicken before going out.

"Brother Xing, the porridge is ready."

Nan Xing turned around and replied, "I'll be fine in a while."

"How about I come?"

Nan Xing asked: "You will?"

Fried sweet potato rings, Jingmo has never made such a simple and unpretentious thing: "I haven't done it before."

"You take a break, I'll do it."

Helpless, Jing Mo had no choice but to sit under the tree.

It has been more than a month since he lived in Nanhe Village, and this is the first time he has waited for food.

It was made by Nanxing.

This made Jing Mo a little excited and somewhat looking forward to it.

It seems that what you eat is not simple porridge and sweet potato rings, but delicacies from mountains and seas.

Fried sweet potato rings are indeed not something that can be done casually.

It is indeed a bit of effort to fry both sides golden and crispy.

Nan Xing made it very delicious. Of course, this is the first time Jingmo has eaten this kind of food.

"Not bad." After all, sweet potatoes are either made into pancakes or baked in his place. This is the first time he has seen this way of eating.

It's salty and fragrant, and it's just right to send porridge.

Speaking of which, this was also the first time Nan Xing gave him something to eat, and he didn't expect it to be sweet potato rings.

Thinking about what the other party cooked for him, it was either big fish or big meat. In such a comparison, is it really nothing?

No, he is a poor man. It is normal for poor people to eat sweet potatoes.

The two of them are not comparable.

The point is, he made something for Jing Mo to eat.

Uncle Fifth didn't know what they were thinking.

If he can see through people's hearts, he must be excited to call his nephew to prepare a banquet, and he will drink grandson-in-law's tea.

For the next few days, life was so dull.

The day is still sunny, cloudy and rainy, and the night is still shrouded in darkness.

In the past few days, apart from feeding the pigs, Jing Mo either didn't go out, and went to Nan Xing's house when he went out, secretly adding special abilities to Fifth Uncle's medicine, and there was no other place.

When he is at home, Jing Mo still reads novels.

The plot of dog blood is unstoppable.

And Jingmo is trying to learn confession skills through novels.

On such a quiet day, sometimes Zhou Jing would come over, mainly to talk to him about the situation in the field. First of all, the planted tomato seedlings have grown up and can be used to support the plants. Since the weight is not large, Zhou Jing can finish the work alone. , There is no need to ask for help, he just came to report to Jingmo, and Jingmo's response was to give him full responsibility.

Since he has said that he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants, then Jingmo won't ask any more questions.

As for the problem, even if it is uprooted, Jing Mo can save it with supernatural powers.

None of this is a problem.

And in the final analysis, he was nothing but fearless.

This quiet day lasted for four or five days, until the sixth day, that is, on the morning of the ninth day of June, someone knocked on the gate of Jingmo House, which had been quiet for a long time.

The evil wind that had been noisy for a long time in the village blew in front of him.

The person who knocked on the door was a beautifully dressed woman about 50 years old.

The appearance is ordinary, but the smile is pleasing.

If someone else saw her, they would naturally know why they came to the door.

But Jingmo is a foreigner, and he doesn't like to go out usually. It would be nonsense to say that everyone in the village knows each other.

If he doesn't listen to gossip and doesn't care about other business, how can he know who is the person outside the door?

It happened to be Chenshi when the woman came to the door.

It was when Jing Mo had just finished his breakfast.

Seeing this strange face, Jing Mo asked politely, "What's the matter, elder sister?"

The eldest sister smiled and said, "I have something good to see you."

What good thing?

Brother Xing likes him?

Jing Mo didn't want to understand, and stood there motionless.

Seeing that he didn't intend to let the door in, the woman reminded: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

As the saying goes, a visitor is a guest, and everyone has opened their mouths, and Jingmo has no reason to refuse the door.

He had no choice but to let the door open and invite her to come in, but because the other party was a woman, Jing Mo did not close the courtyard door, but opened it instead.

The woman stepped into the yard, looked around first, and said after seeing the vegetable field on the left and the chickens and ducks running all over the ground, "Ah, the chicks have grown so big, you don't need a fence to cover the vegetable field." circle it."

Jing Mo actually didn't like her behavior very much, so he asked again: "What's the matter with you?"

That woman is also a smart person, but she has a thick skin. She heard the meaning behind Jing Mo's words, and she could still smile: "I said that I have a good business with you, so it's not too much to invite me to a cup of tea?"

Jing Mo has lived in the village for more than a month. I don't know if it's because of the lack of contact with people. This is the first time he has met such acquaintance: "You sit in the living room."

He went to the kitchen to fill water and make tea.

When he came back after soaking, he saw the woman touching the table and the chair again, looking very satisfied.

The woman sat up straight when she saw Jing Mo came back, and formally began to introduce herself: "Looking at you, you probably don't know me. My name is Li Xiuyun. I married into Xu Lian's family as a daughter-in-law. Young people like you should call me Aunt Xiuyun."

Hearing what she said, Jing Mo was even more confused, poured tea for her under pressure of doubts, and asked, "Aunt Xiuyun, what is the matter with me?"

Li Xiuyun took a sip of the tea first, feeling the taste: "This is local green tea, it's not cheap." She drank a few more sips, as if she was not drinking ordinary green tea, but fine nectar and jade dew .

Jing Mo was completely fooled by her, so he simply gave up struggling and waited for her to speak.

After Li Xiuyun finished drinking tea, seeing Jing Mo sitting beside the old god, looking not in a hurry, she sighed and said: "If this is someone else's house, you won't know how happy you are when you see me coming to the door."

"..." There should be a village called Social Niubi Village in this village, right?

It was also the first time for Li Xiuyun to meet such a calm young man. She automatically completed the second half of the introduction without anyone praising her: "I lead the red ropes of most young men and women in this village." Under Jing Mo's changed eyes , and said: "It is the owner of this room, and I also hired him for him back then."

Jing Mo finally knew who this person was. The one holding the red rope in the sky was called Yuelao, and the one on the ground was a matchmaker: "You... are you here to say hello to me?"

Li Xiuyun sighed: "It can be considered that I have come to my senses." She didn't care about Jingmo's reaction, and said, "The person who wants to marry you can be regarded as a big family in our Nanhe Village. There are ten acres of paddy fields in the family, five acres In the dry land, there are four brothers, the population is strong, the girl is beautiful, and she is hardworking, not bad."

What is this all about, Jingmo Dun felt overwhelmed: "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I have someone I like, and I'm going to tell him clearly."

When Li Xiuyun heard it, her first reaction was: "Could it be that you are fooling Auntie."

Jing Mo didn't say much, just said: "I'm really sorry to make you come here in vain, please decline this matter."

Li Xiuyun is not a stalker either, she pays attention to what you want when talking about marriage, and besides, she is only entrusted to run away, so there is no need to make things too ugly: "Hey, if I knew you were interested in someone earlier, I wouldn't have to run away This trip."

Jing Mo was the one who was disturbed, so he got up and sent Li Xiuyun away.

At the end of the conversation, there was no reason to continue to sit down, so Li Xiuyun got up to leave.

Jing Mo sent her to the door.

Someone happened to pass by outside the house, and when they saw Li Xiuyun coming out of Jingmo's room, they smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this Aunt Xiuyun? Which brother or girl do you want to introduce to Jingmo?"

Jing Mo, who was about to close the door, immediately felt a sense of crisis when he heard this.

According to Li Xiuyun's words, being a matchmaker is her profession. As long as she comes to the door, most outsiders will know what it means. If she walks all the way without hiding anything, it means that everyone knows about her kissing. .

Jing Mo doesn't care what others think, but what does Nan Xing think?

Does he think he is a man who does not abide by masculinity and hooks up everywhere?

Jing Mo was frightened by his guess, quickly locked the door, and went straight to Nan Xing's house.

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Pave the way and prepare for tomorrow's main event, hehehehe

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