Take A Husband For Farming

The smug little boy in front of him was no longer as sour as when he first met him. On the way, he found the donkey cart walking very slowly, either kicking it or pulling at the donkey"s tail. It was obvious that he was an ADHD child.

After a while, he had a plan. He could get a harvest of dozens of silver taels a year based on the few acres of land in front of the house! It seemed like not only were these two siblings diligent, they also had some tricks up their sleeves. When he thought about his siblings who only knew how to talk about food and clothes, he felt that his chances of winning had increased by another fold.

Mu Rousang completely ignored Yang Zixuan, who grew up in a city and was curious about everything, and continued to do whatever he needed to do.

Without caring about Mu Rousang"s warning, Yang Zixuan walked around the front and back of the house and looked, "Rou Sang, why is your house so small? Look at your house, it"s swaying, and I think if there"s a strong wind, this house will fly into the sky."

Mu Rousang turned her head, "..."

"Rou Sang, why is your house so dark? "Look, this place isn"t even. I said, if your family can"t afford wood, can"t they lay flat stones?" Yang Zixuan looked down on the potholed ground.

Mu Rousang once again, "..."

"Rou Sang, has your family been eating these ever since?" Yang Zixuan waved a piece of vegetables in front of her eyes, "Don"t you have meat? What did you do to the guests? You don"t even want to kill a chicken? "This grandpa saw that there are quite a few chickens reared at the back of your house. It should be around thirty to fifty chickens, right?"

Hot tears flowed profusely from the little girl in Mu Rousang"s heart.

Finally, there was a plate of sliced chicken on the table, "Tsk tsk, Rou Sang, your cooking skills are quite good. Finally, there was a plate of sliced chicken on the table," Tsk tsk, Rou Sang, your cooking skills are quite good.

Veins popped out on Mu Rousang"s forehead, "..."

The result was that in Yang Zixuan"s arms, there was an extra recipe with the words" White Chopsticks Method "written on it. The surface was still as warm as jade, and the words that came out of his mouth made Mu Rousang go crazy, "I think you know more than just one dish, quickly write down everything you know."

"..." Mu Rousang angrily put down the chicken in front of her mouth, she gnashed her teeth and quickly wrote again, missing out on the glint in Yang Zixuan"s eyes.

It wasn"t that she hadn"t thought of falling out with Yang Zixuan, but from the way he dressed, it could be seen with her toes that in their eyes, her family was nothing more than a tiny ant.

After Yang Zixuan had eaten his fill, the Xiao Tong he spoke of arrived late with his servants and carriages.

"wood girl, my young master has troubled you." Xiao Tong was truly worthy of being Yang Zixuan"s bookkeeper, he quickly apologized when he saw Mu Rousang"s unhappy expression.

He did not understand why the young master, who had always been calm and had always had a chasm in his heart, changed his personality. He did not understand what the young master had said and did not know what to do.

Mu Rousang only wanted to send the G.o.d that had almost destroyed her house away quickly. She raised the matter of remodeling her house once again, "It"s okay, it"s just that Big brother Yang"s curiosity is rarely seen, that"s all!" Can she say that her hair is long and short of insight? No, well, she swallowed.

When Xiao Tong came here, he had prepared a small gift. A basket of apples, Mu Rousang looked at the bright colors, it was not as small and cute as the apples in the south.

He also didn"t know that this fruit was extremely rare here. It wouldn"t be too much to accept this gift after eating her family"s food. This was a form of courtesy.

Yang Zixuan confirmed his suspicions today, and waved Xiao Tong over, "Xiao Tong, give Rou Sang twenty silver." He had originally wanted to wait for Mu Jinzhi to come back and start a relationship, but after seeing the dish that Mu Rousang had given him, he couldn"t sit still anymore.

Xiao Tong glanced at Mu Rousang in disdain. Originally, he thought that this was a good idea.

Yang Zixuan smiled amiably as he approached, "What, are your words useless?" It was clearly just a gentle ask for confirmation, but Xiao Tong felt his entire body turning cold in an instant.

He could only walk towards Mu Rousang with dissatisfaction in his heart, and fished out 20 taels of silver from his chest, giving it to her painfully, "wood girl, my young master wants me to gift this to you, thank you young lady for treating my young master."

Those country dishes were not worth twenty taels of silver, they were not even worth a hundred copper coins.

Mu Rousang did not accept the silver, she only looked at Yang Zixuan in puzzlement, where was he?

"Do you think that it"s not worth the money?" It"s not really worth it, but that"s all that Xiao Tong has on him, I hope that wood girl can accept him or else I won"t be able to rest in peace! "

Mu Rousang"s mind was in a mess, could this Yang Zixuan have been possessed? At this moment, he looked just like an honest little scholar!

"It"s just a meal, I can"t accept this silver!" It wasn"t like she was stupid. A single meal was not worth this much money. Even if she took it, she was afraid of getting her hands burned!

Yang Zixuan was obviously serious, but Mu Rousang saw that his eyebrows were raised. She was in a good mood and raised his eyebrows subconsciously, what did he mean?

"Xiao Tong, go call the coachman and drink some water before you continue on your journey. I think he was in a hurry and did not drink a single mouthful of water." Yang Zixuan winked at him.

"I"ll go get it!" Hearing his words, Mu Rousang shook her head, she was right!

"Thank you, young lady. Please allow this little one to deliver it to the coachman!" Mu Rousang brought the water out from the kitchen and took it from her.

Yang Zixuan stood on top of the steps and looked at the entrance of the courtyard. Xiao Tong was pa.s.sing the water to the coachman, and spoke softly, "Those silver are for cooking. Rou Sang, you should not reject it."

If not for Mu Rousang"s sharp ears, she would not have been able to hear what he said. Yang Zixuan stuffed the silver in his hands into her arms, and walked to the courtyard to instruct Xiao Tong, "The water is done, let"s go back. Uncle should be worried, I think this countryside is pretty fun too."

He turned back and waved his hand towards Mu Rousang, indicating that he would come back and play again next time, and then brought his servants away.

Mu Rousang was suspicious, she lowered her head and looked at the silver in her arms. Yang Zixuan"s entire body seemed to be covered by a veil, she could not see through it, and could not make out what it was!

"Xiao Tong, you sure are dissatisfied!" Yang Zixuan lazily leaned against the soft pillow in the car, trying to guess what he was thinking.

Xiao Tong was very unhappy, "Master, why did you give that wood girl so much silver? If I didn"t come to uncle"s house every year, the monthly silver that the First Madam gave me wouldn"t even be enough."

He was not the least bit angry because of his complaints. Xiao Tong was right, he did not feel good about living in that mansion, but fortunately, he had a good uncle who survived after being protected by the wet nurse. "Xiao Tong, you know there are not enough monthly silver! "How rare!"

Facing Owner"s teasing, Xiao Tong was not happy at all. He was still pained by the twenty silver that he had just spent, because that money was something the first wife had heard that he was coming to the countryside. It was for Second Young Master"s expenses. Twenty taels wasn"t even worth looking at.

"Young Master, Madam really is..."

Yang Zixuan opened his mouth to stop him, "Xiao Tong, you"re talking too much! Mother is kind and kind and has always been kind to our children. " He gritted his teeth and clearly enunciated the word "very well".

Suddenly, a strange voice came from the carriage. "Do you think that Madam will be very happy if she knows that I am close to a country b.u.mpkin?"

Xiao Tong"s face was filled with shock, his face filled with tears, "Young Master, you can"t torture yourself like this!"

Yang Zixuan casually waved his hand, "Xiao Tong, I know what you"re worried about, hehe …" He needed a good chance, this trip to the countryside was not in vain. If he succeeded, he would also be grateful to Mu Rousang, even if she was only helping him out unintentionally.

Xiao Tong was startled, when his young master was smiling like this, there must be someone who was going to be in trouble. Yang Zixuan took out a few dishes from his bosom and said, "Take a look at this.

Xiao Tong looked at the menu in shock. With these menu, the shop in his young master"s hands could open a small restaurant, and the menu in his hands was something that had never happened in the capital before.

Yang Zixuan was a concubine of the third cla.s.s loyal Marquis" Mansion. His aunt had died when he was very young, and he had never forgotten the feeling of unwillingness and concern before she left.

That night, the fresh blood that his concubine vomited was like a black night, shiny and terrifying. That scene was deeply etched in his mind.

"Xiao Tong, this time we can bring some good stuff to Nanny!" The wet nurse was Xiao Tong"s mother. In those years, if she had not been cautious, he might not have been able to survive. He was so strong that even the loyal Marquis" wife had to look up to him.

This was also the reason why the two siblings caught his eye the first time. It was because he could see from their eyes that they were unyielding and unyielding.

Xiao Tong then revealed a sincere smile, "I didn"t know that wood girl"s cooking skills were so good."

Yang Zixuan needed help. When he had grown up, he would find an excuse to leave the Marquis" Mansion and only return to his ice-cold home during the yearly sacrifice.

His slightly hoa.r.s.e voice flew out from outside the window, "Xiao Tong, when we go back, we"ll find uncle. I heard that there"s a new chef in this town, and his cooking skills are quite good.

There seemed to be a slight noise coming from outside the car, but he ignored it. "That"s right, I have to get uncle to get me some good wine to drink. Life has to be made up of both meat and wine!" Presumably, his words would reach that person"s ears soon.

With these menus, he would be able to open a small restaurant in the Commoner District, and those merchants might not be as wealthy as the Shangguan Family, but what he lacked the most was silver, and other than the occasional sound of flipping of papers in the carriage, he could only hear the sound of carriages and the shouts of coachmen …

Only then did she have the time to turn her head and look at the red apples, just in time to find out what was planted there. She took all the apples into her spatial s.p.a.ce and cut off all the meat, then carefully peeled off the apple seeds.

A soft voice resounded from the s.p.a.ce, "Yo, it"s already enough for one mu of land. I wonder how much money the apples sold outside are worth. This really saves me a lot of money from saving the young fruit tree." Smiling, he pulled the apple seed into a small bowl.

With a small bowl in one hand and a hoe in the other, he wandered into the field. His small hand caressed the baby"s fat chin as he said, "I wonder how many apples can be formed from eighty apple trees. I"m sure they won"t be lacking."

With the yearning of money, she rolled up her sleeves and exposed her arms. She was in a very good mood, in fact, she just dug a small plot of land to raise the seedlings and sprinkled the seeds with the spirit spring water before patting the mud on her hands in satisfaction.

"Right, there are still peach trees, pear trees, and hawthorn trees at home. Why don"t you break off some branches and plant them?" The reason why Mu Rousang dared to do this, was because the first three Sage Herb had already grown quite a bit, and with the help of Spirit Qi, there was finally a bit of Spirit Qi in the air.

Thinking to do it, she eagerly crawled out of the s.p.a.ce, and went to the corner of the yard to chop some branches. Thinking to do it, happily crawled out of the s.p.a.ce, and then went to the corner of the yard to chop some branches.

The three half-grown fruit trees in the poor yard were even more damaged, leaving only the bare mainstays. The autumn wind blew drearily.