Ten thousand people suspect that the husband and wife are reborn

He couldn't help but want to kiss Nan Qiqi

Many people think he is whimsical, but those poor people who can't even afford a piece of candy for Chinese New Year think his idea is very good.

If what Lu Ziqian said is true, grain can be grown on the hillside, and they can also dig a piece, so they can harvest more next year.

Even if it is impossible, they can make some money this year for the New Year.

The big guy asked Lu Ziqian when he wanted to dig the ground, "Or just dig it a few days before the Chinese New Year, and it will be planted just after the Chinese New Year. It will delay the time for planting seedlings."

Lu Ziqian was originally worried that they didn't want to dig before the Chinese New Year, but he wanted to find someone to dig after the Chinese New Year was over, after all the rice had been planted in the fields from door to door.

Generally, they start planting in March, harvest in July, and then plant the second batch, harvest in December, and then rest and celebrate the New Year.

But now the big guy wants to dig the terraced fields before the new year, and he can plant two batches of rice in the coming year, so there are more opportunities for trial and error.

He nodded, "Then let's start tomorrow, whoever wants to come to my side to sign up."

He also said to the village chief: "Village chief, if I succeed this time, next year let the big guys go to the mountain to dig terraced fields. Anyway, the mountain is empty and empty. Why don't you use it so that everyone can have enough food?" .”

The village head shook his head with a smile. Farming in their village really can’t support people. Those who can get by are doing small businesses, such as selling straw sandals, embroidering flowers to make clothes, weaving cloth, chopping firewood and selling them. Or sell tofu like Lu Rulan, but the village head or the villagers still prefer farming. If there is enough land to grow, who would be busy doing small business.

Lu Ziqian's idea was too different. The village chief knew he couldn't persuade him, so he waved his hand perfunctorily, "Okay, if you can really make it work, I will thank you on behalf of the whole village."

Then there was a burst of laughter from the crowd of onlookers, "Yes, if you can really grow food on that hillside, I thank you too, and our whole family thank you."

Lu Ziqian ignored them, but said to the village chief: "When the time comes, I will trouble the village chief to divide the land and distribute it evenly. Don't let anyone have more land and who has less land. Let everyone fight."

The next day, Lu Ziqian took the drawings and started working. He chose a gentler hillside, planned the size, location, and method of digging, and there was a row of steps beside it to facilitate people going up and down.

He didn't dare to dig too much at first, so he asked people to dig three pieces, each about [-] square meters, and hired ten people to finish the digging in a few days, making it very straight.

Lu Rulan laughed at him from the side, "I thought you were going to dig a few hundred acres of land, but with such a small amount of work, there is not even a single mu of land."

Lu Ziqian looked at the three small terraced fields and was very satisfied, "Our family can't grow the land that is too big, and the two mu of land is enough for our family of three to be busy for a while. If we add more, we will be exhausted. .”

Lu Ziqian can get pleasure from studying these things, and he doesn't rely on this to make money, the money for those soaps is enough for him to spend his whole life.

If it succeeds, it can also make the whole village rich.

The few people who helped dig the terraced fields saw the dug terraced fields and felt that it might be possible.

Among them, an old man Zhao ran over and asked Lu Ziqian, "Where did you find this method? Is it accurate? Can you really grow food?"

Lu Ziqian saw him ready to move, "Your family is too poor, it would be bad if you failed."

If he said it directly and tried his best to promote this method, old man Zhao might not follow him around, but the more he hides it, the more people think it is a good idea.

Moreover, Lu Ziqian made a lot of money selling soap before, and was accepted as a disciple by a famous gentleman. The method he came up with must be good. Old man Zhao gritted his teeth, "My family also wants to get such a piece, and I will do it under your house. How about it? There is also a care when planting."

"Okay, you don't need to discuss this matter with me. Didn't the village chief say that we can do whatever you want this year." Lu Ziqian looked at the remaining ones and asked them, "If you want to do it, you can also dig a few pieces around here. Try digging your own land, but I won’t pay you for digging your own land.”

"That can't let your family go out, we will do it ourselves." Those families helped each other, and one of them dug a piece of land under Lu Ziqian's house.

Lu Ziqian saw the few of them helping each other dig terraces, and only then realized that his way of thinking was very different from the habits of the villagers. People in the village would not give money when they asked someone to help, at most, they would treat them to a meal. But the next time someone has something to do at home, if you call, you can't charge to help.

Before Lu Ziqian crossed over, he talked about doing things with money, and he also talked about favors, but most people had the mentality that I don't ask you for help, and you don't bother me. They would rather spend money than owe favors.

Lu Ziqian's house is at the top, so the area will be smaller, and the digging will be bigger as it goes down.

Before the rice is planted, it looks like that when standing on the top of the mountain and looking down from the top.

"It's very neat." The village head strolled over to have a look, and said to Lu Ziqian, "If it can be done, you will be a great benefactor of our village."

During the few days of Chinese New Year, Lu Rulan made arrangements. The whole family followed her back to her natal home on the third day of the new year, and spent the first and second days at home.

Celebrating the New Year here is different from Lu Ziqian's habit of celebrating the New Year before crossing over. Lu Rulan asked him to take Nan Qiqi out to celebrate the New Year in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

This place is not just to pay New Year's greetings to relatives, but to go door to door. You have to get up very early, and then you have to go door to door.

Lu Rulan stayed at home, waiting for people from other families to come to their house to pay New Year's greetings, lest others go to his house to waste time.

You don’t need to bring New Year’s greetings, you just go to someone’s house and say some auspicious words for New Year’s greetings, and if you are familiar with them, just sit in the house and eat some melon seeds and drink some tea before leaving.

New Year's gifts are only brought when visiting relatives or at the home of someone with a good relationship.

On the first day of junior high school, Lu Ziqian's leg was almost broken. When he was the president, others would take the initiative to curry favor with him, calling, texting, and delivering things. He would be bored to death. He doesn't have to give anyone a good look.

But now he wants to take Nan Qiqi to walk the whole village. He feels sorry for Nan Qiqi, "Does the foot hurt? How about we go back and tell mother that we have been there?"

Nan Qiqi shook her head, "It can't be done, they will remember who we missed, and then they will go to Mother's place to gossip about us."

Lu Ziqian sighed, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Nan Qiqi's mouth, "Eat a piece of candy to wake up, let's speed up the progress and go back to catch up on sleep later."

The sweet lump of candy melted in Nan Qiqi's mouth, he was still thinking, as if this candy was not as sweet as Lu Ziqian kissing.

There were too many things during this time, and he never kissed Lu Ziqian again.

To be precise, since they kissed once that day, they never kissed again.

But Nan Qiqi would often dream of Lu Ziqian kissing him at night, but the feeling in the dream was very hazy, different from Lu Ziqian's aggressive kiss.

Nan Qiqi was also embarrassed to tell Lu Ziqian that he wanted to kiss him again, but after waiting for a long time, Lu Ziqian still didn't kiss him again, he even suspected that Lu Ziqian hated him.

She was in a daze, and when she looked up, she saw her parents and younger brother. Nan Qiqi quickly hid behind Lu Ziqian, and even grabbed Lu Ziqian's sleeve.

Lu Ziqian blocked Nan Qiqi behind him, waiting for the family of three.

Before meeting Lu Ziqian, Nan's second son's family was still complaining that the brother-in-law who celebrated the Chinese New Year didn't pay them New Year's greetings or give them gifts.

But when they saw Lu Ziqian, they were so frightened that their legs limp. When they saw Lu Ziqian glaring at them viciously, they turned around and ran away, regardless of the embarrassment.

Lu Ziqian: "?" What did I do?

Nan Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, he resented his parents and younger brother, and only hoped that he would never see them again in this life.

"It's okay, they're leaving." Lu Ziqian took Nan Qiqi's hand who was hiding behind him, "Let's go too."

"En." Nan Qiqi nodded vigorously, he thought, the next time he encounters such a thing, he will definitely not want to hide behind her husband in such a shameful way today.

After paying New Year's greetings in the morning, when I went back, Lu Ziqian took out the red paper, wrote a couplet, and cut a piece of paper for Nan Qiqi, "I taught you the word "Fu" when you wrote it, remember it."

Nan Qiqi picked up the pen, "I still remember, but is such an important matter really entrusted to me? Can I do it?"

"You're not like me at all. I never doubt myself before I do something. When I do something, I'm done. If I make a mistake, I start over." Lu Ziqian gave him a few more sheets of paper, "Let's write, there's enough paper."

Nan Qiqi has low self-esteem in everything she does, and is always afraid that she can't do it well.

It's the same now, he held the pen and didn't write for a long time.

After Lu Ziqian finished writing the couplet, he cheered on him from the side, "Come on Qiqi, you are the best in our family. If you paste the blessing you wrote, you will be blessed throughout the year."

Lu Rulan was disgusted at the side: "It's really nasty."

"My mother is also the best in our family. After a while, my mother will paste the blessings with her own hands, and we will be blessed throughout the year." Lu Ziqian said to Lu Rulan.

Lu Rulan rubbed the goosebumps on her body, "You two play by yourself, I'll cook."

Lu Ziqian continued to cheer for Nan Qiqi, and Nan Qiqi finished writing the word "Fu" amidst his cheering.

After finishing writing, Nan Qiqi held it up and looked at it, it seemed that the writing was not bad.

There was a little pride in his heart.

Lu Ziqian looked at him with his head up, showing a proud little expression, and wanted to take a photo of him with the camera as a souvenir, and take it out to see when they were old.

But there was no camera here, so he took a pen and quickly drew Nan Qiqi's expression on the paper.

Nan Qiqi found out that he was drawing himself, she was very embarrassed, and wanted to hold the paper to stop him from drawing, but Lu Ziqian's paintings were really beautiful, there was no mirror at home, so he just took a rough picture when he went to the river, although Lu Ziqian's paintings It's a stick figure, but it captures his expression very tightly.

"You drew me so beautifully." Nan Qiqi said shyly and awkwardly.

"I can't draw a ten thousandth of yours." Only then did Lu Ziqian realize that their house didn't seem to have a mirror, "Next time I go to town, I'll buy you a mirror, but now, you can look into my eyes Look at your reflection."

Lu Ziqian leaned closer as he spoke, startling Nan Qiqi, he subconsciously took a small step back, but soon, he quietly took back that small step.

He was looking forward to it, the two of them got so close, would Lu Ziqian...will he kiss him?

Nan Qiqi looked into the other person's eyes and saw his own reflection in his pupils. He was a little scared, afraid that Lu Ziqian would know what was going on in his heart.

Lu Ziqian heard before that when two people in love look at each other, they can't help but have the urge to kiss.

He didn't believe it before, but now he believes it. At this moment, he couldn't help but want to kiss Nan Qiqi.

The author says:

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