Married a scholar

▍Someone is thinking about beautiful things~

The hired ox cart pulled the two of them into the village, and Xia Wenze stopped the ox cart at the place where they built their house.

When He Fangliang saw it, he immediately came over to help take the things off the car.

Aunt He hurriedly asked the two of them to drink some mint water, "This water has been kept in the well, it's very cold, the two young masters quickly drink some to relieve the heat."

Meng Yining took a sip, and the cool mint water flowed down his throat to his stomach. "Take out the melon and fruit snacks in the upper package in the back basket and put them here."

These melon and fruit snacks are not only for He Guanshi's family, but also for the children in the village who come here to help.

He Fangyi was not around to feed the cows and pigs in the yard at the moment, so the little girl He Fangfang went to take out a package from the back basket.

Meng Yining gave He Fangliang another 100 taels of silver, "If you don't have enough money here, come over and say, the temperature is high during this time, and you should be careful not to suffer from heat stroke."

He Guanshi's family has been doing their best to help with things during this period of time. He and Xia Wenze are both watching. Although they have their own little thoughts, so what, everyone will have their own little ideas, as long as they don't make mistakes. He felt that he could turn a blind eye to the matter that hurt him and Xia Wenze.

He Fangliang nodded, "The wood is all cut from the mountains, and the craftsmen spend some money."

"Well, you and your father will watch over here, and if you have anything to say, come here and talk." Meng Yining looked him up and down, "Don't save money, buy meat if you want to eat, why not eat enough? Give me the strength to work."

He Fangliang pursed his lips. He couldn't see any expression on his tanned face during this time, but only he knew what was going on in his heart, "Don't worry, young master, we know."

Meng Yining glanced at him, raised his hand and called the little girl He Fangfang, "Go to the cellar over the yard and get two pieces of bacon."

He Fangfang carefully glanced at her elder brother, then at the smiling Young Master Ning, and felt that she should listen to the young master, so she immediately nodded, "Yes."

"Go." Meng Yining had enough rest, and got up to look at the building over there.

The house is now being framed, and timber and masonry are piled here and there.

Xia Wenze pulled the person to his side, "Why are you here, there are a lot of things here, be careful not to fall."

"It's okay." Meng Yining glanced, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Xia Bin who was moving the wood over there.

Xia Wenze followed his gaze, and said softly, "He has been working here for a while, and my elder brother and second brother are also here." Thinking of something, Xia Wenze said, "Boy Bin came to find me in private, and asked me to take Don’t give my mother the salary, give it to him, and he will work hard.”

Meng Yining was surprised to hear that, "It seems that there is still hope."

Xia Wenze nodded, "Shall we go back first?"

"Ah."

Xia Wenze said hello to Steward He, and took Meng Yining away. Miss He Fangfang, the two of them's baskets, had already carried them home first.

When the two came back, He Fangyi happened to bring He Fangfang out, "Master Xia, Master Ning."

Meng Yining nodded at the two of them.

The yard has been swept clean, the weeds in the vegetable garden have been pulled out and placed in bamboo baskets, and the cattle pen and pig pen have been cleaned.

Meng Yining sat down on the bamboo chair at the entrance of the main room, and watched Xia Wenze take out the melons and fruits, snacks and preserved fruits from the basket and put them into the room, "Let's have cold noodles tonight."

Xia Wenze fetched water and came over to wipe his face and hands, "I'll do it."

"Okay." Meng Yining lay down like a master and Ren Xia Wenze wiped his hands and face, "I still have a few ham sausages in my space, a vacuum bag of cucumbers, you cut them up and put them in."

Not to mention that ham sausage is a rare item in the post-apocalyptic world, even cucumbers. If he hadn't had the space, he would have to trade these things with Meng Chongjue if he wanted to eat them now.

The two were discussing what to eat for the evening, and the Xia family's hometown over there was not peaceful.

The clan elder looked at the two people in front of him, and frowned tightly, "What's the matter, you two went to find Kid Ze by yourself, why did you come here?"

Xia Muhua pleaded on a face that was older than his peers, "Clan elder, I also know that I should go to Boy Ze for this matter, but I asked Doctor Zhou, and he asked Boy Ze, but he didn't When I asked about the prescription, I just came to the clan elder and you help me talk to Kid Ze."

On the other side, Xia Fulang's face roughened by life was also full of pleading, "Clan elder, the prescription is so precious, we are afraid that Wen Ze will not give it to you. But you also know that my brother Hua's legs, these years the family It's all up to me, if there is no hope, forget it, but right now there is hope to heal Brother Hua's leg, we want to try no matter what."

Xia Fulang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. They didn't know Xia Wenze very well. Although they were both from the Xia clan, their blood relationship was far away. arrived.

The clan elder looked at Xia Muhua's legs, and his eyes were also very difficult.

These two are also juniors in the clan, and they know how difficult the life of the family is, but if they just ask Kid Ze for a prescription, how can he have such a face.

"So what if Kid Ze gave you the prescription?" Sanbo Xia knocked on the tobacco stick in his hand, staring at the two with dark eyes, "The medicine on it must be precious if it can cure a broken hand. Do you have any money to buy it?"

Xia Sanbo stared at the two of them, saw their eyes flickering, and sneered, "Why, are you still expecting my father to ask Boy Ze to give you some medicine?"

Xia Muhua's lips twitched, and Xia Fulang who was beside him said, "Then if they still have leftover medicine, we will naturally pay for it."

The clan elder glanced at the two of them, "You can go to Boy Ze for this matter, I can't help you."

Seeing the two of them like this, the clan elder's sympathy disappeared.The prescription is fake, and it is probably for those medicinal materials for treating hands.

So what if you ask for a prescription? Who in the village doesn't know what's going on in the two's family?Where is the money to buy those medicinal materials.

"Clan elder, clan elder, I beg you." Xia Fulang quickly knelt and kowtowed several times, "I beg you to look at the face of the deceased father-in-law and help Brother Hua."

The clan elders are going to be pissed off, what is going on, do they have to be forced to help?

Naturally, Meng Yining and the others didn't know about the clan elder's affairs. When he came back, he lay down on the bamboo chair to rest, holding a book in his hand, but he was actually reading a novel on his mobile phone.

Xia Wenze was making cold noodles for dinner in the kitchen.

After eating dinner and taking a bath, the two comfortably entered the study.

Meng Yining traded all the cooked food he bought to his friend, and chatted with his friend's eldest brother, second brother, parents, and grandparents for a while.I also got more than 100 catties of fifth-grade and third-grade mutated animal meat, mutated fruits and vegetables, and crystal nuclei from my eldest brother.

Xia Wenze was reading a book, and Meng Yining squeezed out a cup of third-level mutated watermelon juice, "I remember that there is also this watermelon here?"

The original body has such a thing as watermelon in his memory, but it is expensive every summer, and here it is not called watermelon, but cold melon, so named because of its cold nature and antipyretic properties.

"Yes." Xia Wenze took a sip, and the sweet and cool taste captured his heart in an instant, making him drink all the watermelon juice in the glass in one go. "Wild melons came from Xiliang, and there are not many people who grow them. Therefore, cold melons are expensive every summer, and we rarely see them here."

Meng Yining said: "We can grow some. Like potatoes, they like sandy soil." It's not too late to plant watermelons, not to mention that these are mutated watermelons, which have a higher survival rate than ordinary watermelons.

Xia Wenze said: "I remember that there is a piece of sandy land on the bamboo forest, which belongs to Uncle Meng Wude's family. His family grows some soybeans in that land every year."

The grain yield of sandy land is low, so those who have sandy land in the village are mostly used to grow soybeans and mung beans.

"I'll ask tomorrow."

"Grow soybeans." Meng Yining really wanted to grow watermelons, this thing is really a god for relieving summer heat.But people have planted soybeans in the soil, can they be sold?

"Nothing." Xia Wenze put down his pen, looked at the better-than-usual writing on the table, "Give some more money and it will be fine."

What's more, those soybean seeds can be cooked and fed to pigs after dug out, which is not a waste.

"Well, I'll ask tomorrow." Meng Yining nodded, mainly because this place is close to home, just above the bamboo forest.

The next day, Meng Yining let the chickens out of the coop, He Fangyi fed the pigs, and took the cows to Xiaoqingshan to graze them.

Xia Wenze took He Fangliang to Jiajiao Mountain to look around, "Let Manager He watch over the house, and keep an eye on digging the reservoir here, and dig from here."

"Understood, young master." He Fangliang carefully wrote down the location.

When Xia Wenze came back, he happened to run into a few kids who were hunting pigweed in Daqing Mountain. Among them was the fat boy Meng Yisheng. The fat boy raised his head and wiped the sweat from his brow. Grandma heard about it, and hurried over, "Brother Ze."

"Lifetime?" Xia Wenze frowned, "The school has started, why didn't you go to the school?" After the spring plowing, the school in the village had already started, and the little fat boy Meng Yisheng was just at the age of school.

Meng Yisheng said: "My grandfather is sick, and my parents went to see my grandfather. There is no pigweed at home. I told my husband that I will go to school after killing pigweed."

"Well, what do you need from me?" Xia Wenze took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Meng Yisheng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Aze, I heard from grandma that many people in the village are speaking ill of you."

Xia Wenze hummed, "Understood, remember to go to school after beating pigweed, don't be playful, you know?"

"Yeah." The little fat man nodded vigorously, and He Fangliang took out a few candies from his arms and put them in his hands.

The little fat man's eyes lit up, "Thank you Brother He."

He Fangliang smiled on his dark face.

Because there are many children in the houses that are being built, children often come to help move some things, and it is not easy to give money, so they can only give me some fruits and snacks.Therefore, he has become used to having some candy in his arms at any time during this period of time.

The author says:

I planted a few broad beans, but they only bloomed but did not bear fruit. I don't know why. .I haven't eaten fresh broad beans for more than ten years, and I was happy for a long time when I saw the flowers blooming.It turned out to be like this to me. .

晚安~么啾~感谢在2022-02-1223:50:29~2022-02-1323:41:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Heji; 5 bottles of Qianhui and Xingjian; 1 bottle of First Quarter Moon and You Ye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!