Married a scholar

▍This is my dish! ! !

Smelling the fresh air and feeling the coolness of the spring breeze, Meng Yining sighed again that his sacrifice was worth it.

Shangyao Village is a village with a medium population. The official road is more than one mile away from the village entrance, Shangqing Town is more than eight miles along the official road, and Guqu County is another ten miles away. There is a brick kiln, so the village is not poor.

In addition, there are several scholars in the village, and Shangyao Village has its own school, although it is only a school for enlightenment, it makes the surrounding villages envious.

Meng Yining wobbled to Xia Wenze's house.

This is a four-room mud house near the bamboo forest. Outside the yard is a fence made of old bamboo. The door of the house is opened a bit, and some vegetables are planted inside.

The gate was locked at the moment, so Meng Yining could only come to the gate and wait by the door.

Xia Wenze's house is at the entrance of the village, and except for the big fairs in the town twice a month, few people come here on weekdays, not to mention that it is still spring plowing time, and even fewer people come here.

After Meng Yining waited for a while, a tall figure in a green shirt slowly walked over from the village entrance.

Meng Yining looked up, and according to the original owner's memory, he glanced at the face of the visitor, and after confirming that it was Xia Wenze, he couldn't help standing up straight.

There is a scar the size of a baby's palm on Xia Wenze's right cheek, and the unevenness looks really scary.But for those who are used to seeing the dirty faces of zombies in the last days, the scar on Xia Wenze's face is obviously just a trivial matter.

Aside from that scar, Xia Wenze can really be described as handsome.

Her black hair was simply tied in a bun on top of her head with a green bamboo hairpin.Although the blue shirt on his body was washed white, and there was a patch at the hem that was not obvious, but it couldn't hide the gentle and scholarly temperament of that person.

Meng Yining looked at the person walking in front of him, and greeted with a smile, "You're back."

Xia Wenze was puzzled, "Brother Ning?"

"Yeah." Meng Yining praised Xia Wenze's voice in his heart. He didn't expect that this person not only had a good-looking face, but also had a nice voice. "You know the relationship between my family and yours?"

Xia Wenze looked a little cold when he heard the words, but when he looked at Meng Yining, he softened his expression, "I know."

Meng Yining breathed a sigh of relief, and said to him: "I agree to marry you." Seeing that his expression did not change, he said pitifully, "Just now I broke my face with my grandma, and now I have no It's time to go home."

Xia Wenze frowned slightly, and swallowed what he wanted to say that he didn't agree with the matter. He glanced at Meng Yining's thin and thin body, sighed silently, and opened the door, "Let's talk first."

In the first two days, his parents called him back and told him about it.

It would be a lie if he didn't expect someone to accompany him, but he also knew his current situation, so he didn't agree to it, so he refused at that time.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ning actually agreed to come here without saying anything.

Xia Wenze welcomed him into the main room, asked him to sit down, and found a stool to sit down himself. After deliberating his words, he said slowly, "Brother Ning, you know, it's difficult for me to support myself right now."

He injured his right hand, not only could not do heavy work, but he even had trouble picking up a writing brush. Over the past few years, he has made some achievements in holding a writing brush with his left hand. Give up reading and studying.

But the money he earned was only enough to support himself.

He also rented out the allocated fields, and he opened up some land in front of his house to grow some vegetables for his own food on weekdays.

Finding a husband or wife to come back at this time would be harming them at all.

Meng Yining nodded, "I know."

Xia Wenze's eyes turned around on Meng Yining's delicate face. Thinking of his current family situation, he closed his eyes and said, "Tomorrow, I'll ask if there is any vacant house in the village. You can move in then." Let's go."

Meng Yining looked up in surprise, seeing his serious expression, and asked bluntly, "Then what if I said I only want to marry you?"

Xia Wenze paused when he heard the words, "Why?"

Meng Yining turned his head slightly to look at him, and said softly, "Maybe it's because you are good-looking?" His voice was also nice.Who told him to be a voice control face control?It's rare to meet someone who fits his liking so well.

"..." Xia Wenze smiled wryly, "Brother Ning, are you kidding me?" His face even his own parents disliked him, yet someone still thought he was good-looking?

Meng Yining put the burden on the table, and said in a rascally way: "Anyway, I won't leave. I was divorced by the Zhao family. Today, because of you and grandma, I'm afraid it will be the same thing tomorrow." People in the village will know about it, and if I move out again, I will definitely be nobody wants me in the future."

Meng Yining looked at him with wide eyes, "Do you really want me to move out?" In order to stay, he didn't mind playing tricks.Originally, he was only a little interested in this person through the memory of the original owner, but now that he saw the real person, he felt that he was very good.It's okay if you don't have feelings, just cultivate them slowly.

"I..." Xia Wenze hesitated for a moment when he said this.

Why did he feel that Brother Ning was a bit inconsistent with the rumors?

According to the rumors, Ning Geer was silent and cowardly.A few times when he saw him, he lowered his head and didn't even dare to look up at him.What's up today.

Xia Wenze turned his eyes around Meng Yining's pale face with a smile.Press doubt, thinking about what he said.

He has a deep understanding of how quickly rumors spread in the village.If Brother Ning was really allowed to leave, he could imagine what would happen in the village.

Meng Yining patted the burden, and made a final decision, "That's it, we'll go to the village chief to write a marriage document in the afternoon, and we'll go to the yamen to register and make a book in the morning. If you really look down on me in the future, we'll talk to Li It's also possible."

Brothers and sisters in this world would rather die than get along, but he doesn't care.

Seeing that his face was free and easy, Xia Wenze didn't know what to say, so he was a little speechless for a while,...

He has never seen such a straightforward brother in such a big age.I have never seen such a brave brother.

If the aunts in the village heard Ning Ge'er's words, they might drown him with their saliva.

The matter of Meng Yining staying at Xia Wenze's house was settled like this.

The old house Xia Wenze lived in consisted of four mud houses, one was a stove room, one was a main room, one was a room where he slept, and the other was used by him as a study.

Because he lives alone, he can't farm the land, so there are few farm tools, and he puts them in a corner of the stove house.

"If you don't mind sleeping in my room first, I'll go to sleep in the study." Xia Wenze brought Meng Yining into the room where he slept. Although the floor of the room was dirt, it was unexpectedly clean and flat, but the room was very empty , except for a bed and a wardrobe for clothes, nothing else.

"I don't mind." Meng Yining didn't force them to live in the same room. Although he liked this person very much, he also knew that the ancients were conservative.He came to someone's house without going through a real banquet, which is already out of line here, and now naturally he won't say that we live in the same room.

Some things still have to take their time.

Xia Wenze glanced at the time, "Put your clothes in the closet first, the closet next to the bed is empty, I'll go and make lunch."

"Okay." Meng Yining saw that people had left, so he took out the clothes and put them in the empty closet. Looking at the patched clothes of the original owner, he thought about how to make some money.

He is not a space ability user with portable space in the traditional sense, he is a space ability user, which means that his abilities are more inclined to attack, such as space blades, which use space folding to achieve stealth effects, and instant Move and so on.As for the portable space for storing things, it was a dimensional space with a length, width and height of 3 meters opened up by him after he reached the seventh level of his ability, using space folding, and breaking the space wall with a space blade.

He has everything in his space, including food, clothing, and everything. After all, in the last days, important things are always carried with him. Those who have space like them will definitely put all their wealth away. On the body.

When the zombies besieged the city, he also took out some things for his brother, but there were still a lot of things left in his space that needed to be used now.

When he just woke up, he discovered that his abilities and dimensional space are still there, but the things in the dimensional space obviously cannot be exchanged for money casually.

After all, the family background of the original owner of his body is basically known to everyone in ten miles and eight villages.

Meng Yining sighed. Although the other Goldfinger had been seen in the novel, in reality he was poor and empty. If it was true as the novel said, he would have nothing to exchange for it.

It's really hard for a penny to beat a hero! ! !

Meng Yining frowned and went to the stove, and saw Xia Wenze standing in front of the stove scooping out the miscellaneous grain porridge, and quickly walked over a few steps to stop him: "You let me do it." Then he took the spoon from the man's hand Come over, "Do you want this for lunch?"

Xia Wenze was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "There is also a scrambled egg with pickles, and a stir-fried small rapeseed."

None of the dishes are difficult, "Then you go and light the fire, and I'll cook." In the last decade or so, he knows what he should know, and he can cook and stir-fry naturally.

Xia Wenze glanced at him, and obediently sat down in front of the stove to light the fire.

Put the multigrain porridge into the pot, Meng Yining quickly rinsed the pot, and swept until the pickles and eggs were cut and beaten and placed on the stone platform by the window, and the small rapeseed was washed and placed on the small table. In the dustpan.

Meng Yining brought them all over, glanced into the cupboard next to him, and found a small clay pot, "Is there oil in it?"

"Yes." Xia Wenze looked up, "The black one with bamboo is salt, the one with peony is cotton sugar, and the one in the long-necked clay bottle is soy sauce."

Meng Yining compared them one by one. When the pot was hot, he first scooped a small spoonful of lard into the pot, then poured the beaten eggs into the pot, fried the eggs until they were broken, poured in the chopped pickles, and stirred Several times, put a little salt, and start the pot.

Pickles already contain salt, so don't put too much salt in it.

Green vegetables are even better.

After the two dishes were fried, Meng Yining asked Xia Wenze to take the chopsticks and the two bowls to the main room, "I'll serve the dishes."

Xia Wenze opened his mouth, and seeing that he had already brought out the dishes, he felt a little hot in his eyes for some reason.

Seeing him setting the bowl, Meng Yining turned around and brought out the bowl again.

The author says:

What a collection, I love you! ! ! [Correction, thank you 32748500]