Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

When making spicy chicken blood, Xue Ming checked the whole process, because Song's mother was present, so he lost the good opportunity to teach by hand.

As soon as the red pepper was cooked, a puff of white smoke rose, choking Song Pingan to tears. Although he muttered, "How do you eat this thing?", the movements of his hands did not stop.

Stir-fry all kinds of seasoning together, and the taste will be wonderful, even if Song Pingan doesn't eat chili, he will start to salivate.

After the spicy chicken blood was served on a plate, Xue Ming picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Then he took a deep breath and tasted it. His stomach was greatly satisfied. He hadn't tasted the taste of chili for a long time.

Seeing something strange appearing on Song Ping'an's face, he picked up a chopstick and fed it to his mouth, coaxing him, "How about trying it? If it tastes good, let's cook with another ingredient tomorrow."

At first Song Ping'an turned his face away in disgust, scooped up a ladle of water and poured it into the pot, ignoring it.

Xue Ming reluctantly put the chopsticks to his mouth again, "Just try a piece, how about it?"

Mother Song, who was lighting the fire, noticed their interaction and said, "Ping An, just taste it, I don't know what strange tastes people in the county have."

Song Pingan opened his mouth, chicken blood entered his mouth, and the tip of his tongue began to tremble. His expression changed after he chewed twice, and the spicy taste swept his mouth. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, it was better than the aftertaste.

The throat slid up and down twice, and the chicken blood was in the stomach.Seeing that his face took a deep breath, Xue Ming scooped up saliva and put it into his mouth, saying, "The first bite must be a bit uncomfortable, but you will find the beauty in it after eating it a few times."

Song Pingan pushed his hand aside, and gave a rare comment: "The taste is indeed better."

Xue Ming nodded, and fed another piece to Song's mother's mouth, encouraging him: "Auntie, you should try it too, it's good for your health if you eat a little of it."

Song's mother took a sip with the mentality of giving it a try. She usually eats lightly, but now she couldn't take it anymore, so she quickly drank a sip of water.

Wild chili is indeed hotter. Seeing that they are not repulsed, I started to introduce: "This thing is called chili. It tastes spicy, which can stimulate the taste buds and whet the appetite. Many wealthy families in the county They all eat like this."

Song's mother believed in his words, and said: "The people in this county really know how to eat."

Song Pingan listened to their conversation with his ears sideways, while putting the sand pot on the stove to stew chicken.

At night, Xue Ming still insisted on climbing the bed and was kicked, and continued to climb after being kicked, until both of them were tired, and then they were both honest.

Since Xue Ming slept with him, the biological clock has also synchronized with him.Whenever Song Ping'an got up, he would open his eyes.

early morning--

Song Ping'an squatted on the stone with a willow branch to brush his teeth, and he quickly scooped up water and squatted over.

When Song Pingan moved, he also moved, as if suffering from skin hunger, and insisted on sticking to him.

Song Ping'an: "Can't you be more honest?"

Xue Ming: "No!"

Seeing him begging for a beating, and his eyes that had just subsided from swelling, he forcibly suppressed his anger.

After breakfast, Xue Ming graciously helped him carry the hoe, ready to follow him to work in the field.

It happened to meet Xue Youcai who looked like a dog in the clothes outside. Xue Ming had already guessed that he would come, but he didn't expect him to come so early. It seemed that Brother Song Wen was really in a hurry.

Song Pingan closed the gate of the compound with his backhand, and reached out to take the hoe on Xue Ming's shoulder.It means to let him solve the matter and go first by himself.

Xue Ming handed the hoe directly to Xue Youcai, and Xue Youcai quickly took it, and laughed twice, "I'll do the work, since it's clear, you rest."

After seeing him, he ignored me, coughed twice, and started to talk, "Jiming, you know, Brother Song Wen from this village wants to have a date with our eldest brother, so he found a matchmaker to come over and talk."

Xue Ming hummed indifferently, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Although the matchmaker used the name of his crippled elder brother, saying that he fell in love with Brother Wen.But as long as someone with a heart guesses, they will know that it is Xue Ming's handwriting, and Xue Youcai can't help but feel worried.

If Mrs. Xue agrees, Brother Song Wen will produce a child, then his status in Xue's family will have to return to the previous one.So at dawn, I turned over the mountain and hurried over.

Song Ping'an's doubtful eyes turned around the two of them, and he pretended to be fine and walked away with the bucket, but his ears were perked up.

After walking for a short distance, Xue Youcai said again: "Since it's clear, you like Wen Geer, right? Are you willing to let eldest brother marry Wen Geer?"

All of this was within Xue Ming's plan. He walked in front with his hands behind his back, and said, "Mrs. Xue, is she willing to marry Wen Geer for 300 taels?"

At first, he was a little worried that Mrs. Xue was unwilling to pay the money, but he didn't expect that this time it was all about the money, and he actually paid this price for a cripple.

Xue Youcai walked over and said heartbrokenly: "As soon as my mother heard that you were interested, she was anxious to see Brother Song Wen. When she heard that he had a red mole between his eyebrows, she immediately discussed the gift money with the matchmaker."

Xue Ming glanced at Song Pingan who was walking in front, went up and patted him on the shoulder, and pouted, "It seems that he hates marriage very much. Xue Youfu is disabled, and he is so anxious to get married."

Song Ping'an frowned, thinking that Brother Song Wen had done him a great favor before, so he couldn't help asking, "Have Brother Wen met your elder brother?"

Xue Ming was getting a little tasteful right now, and said jealously, "Why, are you worried now? He came to look for you at the time, if you were willing to marry him, there would be no such thing."

One yard counts for one yard, and Song Pingan would never marry him home just because he wanted to repay him a favor, so he shook off Xue Ming's hand and said coldly, "It's none of your business who I marry!"

Xue Ming went up to caress his blown hair again, "I'll just talk about it, but who you marry really has something to do with me."

Xue Youcai saw that the two of them became "in love" again, gritted his teeth and went up to break, "Jiming, if you want to marry him, brother can help you with this."

"Who is this helping, you know in your heart." Xue Ming didn't look him in the face, and touched the back of Song Ping'an's hand quietly with his fingers, looked at his forbearing side face, and quickly took it back .

At this time, Xue Youcai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. If Mrs. Xue and Brother Song Wen agreed on the gift money, the marriage would be considered settled.

According to his understanding of Brother Song Wen, this man's willingness to marry his disabled brother must have been premeditated. For his own family property, he would first want a child.

Seeing his indifference, Xue Youcai could only use his trump card and said, "Since you know that Mom and Dad are getting old, the family property will definitely fall into the hands of Song Wenge, a foreign surname, so you are willing to give us Will the property of the family be handed over?"

After going around a few times, I finally got to the most important point. Xue Ming still had an attitude that had nothing to do with me, and said, "In their eyes, I am just an illegitimate child. Who owns this ten thousand family property? It goes without saying that you came to me just to use me as a weapon."

He punctured the words with one word, Xue Youcai immediately lost his face, his hands began to tremble, and he was afraid of Xue Ming from the bottom of his bones.

"Siming, I didn't mean that, no matter what you say, you are also my younger brother, so of course I won't treat you badly!"

Xue Ming let out a "huh", "I used to be your younger brother too."

This lie was so false that Song Pingan couldn't stand it, and said, "What are you doing with so much nonsense, you have to pay someone to do something."

This was the first time he took the initiative to defend Xue Ming, but Xue Ming was so happy that he was in high spirits. He went up to put his arms around his waist and said, "That's right."

Song Pingan punched it with a fist, "Get lost!"

Xue Ming withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and said, "Did you hear me, I don't do things for others for nothing."