Chapter 3393 She obeyed
The next morning, Yang Ruoqing got up, washed herself, and looked at herself refreshed in the bronze mirror. The little episode that happened last night was treated as a drunken moment. It was a ridiculous dream, and it passed away with a smile.
When she opened the door, she found Zuo Junmo, Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan standing in the yard chatting with their backs to this side.
Hearing the noise behind them, the three of them turned around. Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan both smiled and greeted Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing responded one by one with a smile. The corner of her eye glanced at Zuo Junmo over there. There was a moment of embarrassment on his face, but then he quickly regained his composure, and then walked towards her. Come.
"I saw you were so drunk last night that you couldn't distinguish between east, west, north and south. I originally thought you wouldn't be able to get up until three o'clock in the morning."
"We are discussing with Brother Wang and Brother Liu here, how about the three of us go to the back mountain first? Turn around, and by chance you came out." He said.
"Huh? Was I drunk last night? I didn't know it at all. I drank until I fell asleep!"
Yang Ruoqing deliberately stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully.
Zuo Junmo also smiled, like a big brother, full of tolerance and pampering.
Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan beside them also laughed and said, "Zhuo Zuo and Miss Yang really have a close brother-sister relationship!"
Yang Ruoqing explained with a smile: "My eldest brother has always been very kind to me. Okay, but you two go It’s better not to call me Miss Yang anymore. I’m a mother of two. If you call me girl, others will think that I’m just pretending to be young!”
This self-deprecating statement once again made everyone feel the same. To her open-mindedness and cheerfulness.
Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan looked at each other and thought that was right, maybe the leader of the village was really her son.
Then she is the wife of the village leader. She has a higher seniority and must not be called a girl.
"Then what should we call you?" Wang Xiucai asked politely.
Yang Ruoqing said: "My man, the biological father of your village master, his surname is Luo..."
Liu Laosan said: "Then we can call you Mrs. Luo!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay."
Everyone had a good chat. Wang Xiucai and Liu Laosan led Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo to the back mountain.
Liu Laosan and Yang Ruoqing walked in the front, while Wang Xiucai and Zuo Junmo walked in the back.
Zuo Junmo chatted with Wang Xiucai on his face, but his eyes never left Yang Ruoqing's body in front of him.
After taking a bath last night, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Of all things in the world, love is the most tormenting.
Especially falling in love with someone you shouldn't love is a kind of torture.
Especially when he heard Liu Laosan's words "Mrs. Luo" from time to time, Zuo Junmo felt even more stuffy in his chest and wanted to turn back and go back to the house to rest.
However, he was reluctant to give up.
This opportunity to accompany her was obtained because he squeezed out Mu Zichuan in the name of his brother.
When I go back tomorrow, I don’t know how long it will take to see her again.
Even if we meet again, we will never have such a unique opportunity to be alone as this one.
Thinking of this, Zuo Junmo took a deep breath, shook off the distracting thoughts in his heart, and picked up his pace to follow.
Companionship is the longest confession of love.
Qinger, I like you silently in my own way.
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"Look, Mrs. Luo, this is the orchard opened by our little village owner. Most of the fruit wine you had a hangover from last night was brewed from the fruits picked in this orchard. ”
Liu Laosan stopped and pointed to the large forest ahead and said to Yang Ruoqing. It was an orchard opened by her son. Yang Ruoqing must stop and appreciate it.
Despite this winter, the orchard is bare and there are not even half a leaf left.
However, Yang Ruoqing still watched it with gusto. After walking around the orchard, she nodded secretly.
What a good boy, he is probably a foodie. There are so many varieties of fruit trees here that even she, the old lady, can’t catch them.
Then walking forward, Yang Ruoqing saw tea gardens and terraced fields.
In a while, when the two spring rains come down, the camellias will almost bloom.
The tea leaves before and after Guyu are getting better, and the air in this mountain is fresh.
Especially the top of the mountain, because of its high altitude, like the highest peaks in Mianniu Mountain, is almost touching the sky.
The middle-aged clouds and mist on the top of the mountain are steaming, and the tea trees are uniquely well nourished. The picked tea leaves also have the best taste.
Well, when the time comes, I will have to blackmail my son for his good tea.
“In the past, we had to go down the mountain to grab rice, or fight with the bandits on other hills to get some rice. The brothers always had enough to eat.”
< br>Liu Laosan looked at the terraced fields that almost covered the entire sunny hillside and sighed with Yang Ruoqing.
“Since the owner of Xiaoyao Village took over our Xiaoyao Village, the first thing he did was to lead the guys to dig mountains and dig channels and level the land.”
“With these hundreds of acres of Terraced fields, in autumn, the granary in our village is full.”
"Mrs. Luo, look over there again." Agricultural and sideline products.”
< br>"Come on, take a few more steps over here, there are some good things here!"
Liu Laosan hurriedly led the way, and Yang Ruoqing followed behind, walking all the way. Look, I can’t even see it with my eyes.
"Well, Mrs. Luo, look over there. It turns out that there is a natural pool over there, and the waterfall comes from there."
"In the past, my brothers used to bathe under this waterfall. Sometimes we were lucky enough to catch a few fish." Several circles of mulberry trees were planted beside the pond. "
"The village owner said, let's plant and raise them all. We can rely on the mountains to eat and the water to eat. Water, brothers will not be afraid of hunger in the future. "
"There is no need to go down the mountain to steal and rob, and exchange your life for food, it is not worthwhile."
Listen in my ears! Listening to Liu Laosan's words, Yang Ruoqing's heart was filled with shock as her eyes swept across the entire ecological farmland experimental base in front of her.
This new set of organic ecological recycling planting methods comes from modern technology and achievements.
Could it be that my son also traveled through time? ?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
He is an authentic ancient person. Could it be that I, my mother, came from modern times and passed on some new knowledge carried in her genes to him?
That is even more nonsense. This thing cannot be inherited.
Therefore, it can only be explained that the child Chen'er was born different.
A child under the age of seven has such a comprehensive view of the overall situation. To be honest, even she, a completely modern person, has only done one or two of these ecological planting and breeding methods.
And Chen'er, almost in full, put almost every part of the mountain to use, constantly recycling and utilizing it to obtain the greatest harvest.
She is convinced by this wisdom and vision!
(End of this chapter)