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MTL - Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields-Chapter 3 Legendary fiance
Lian Zeyi, even the Qinglian Fangqing is also a glimpse.
Even Fangzhou is ashamed: It turns out that she has always been eating white food...
This even Fangzhou is too unreliable! Just for the unwilling to see the relatives, self-blame from Ai Cheng?
"In this way, I am going to pick vegetables! Qinger, can you go with your sister?" Even Fangzhou was a little ashamed under the gaze of six eyes.
"Good! I will go with my sister!" Lian Fang was crisp and promised, and her beautiful eyes smiled and bent.
Even Che is busy: "Brother, wait for me to find the old hen."
Lian Ze was a little stupid, and the "oh" screamed, watching the two sisters go out with the vegetable basket.
"Brother, don't you think that our sisters are a little different!" Even Chee raised his small head and looked at his second brother.
"Yeah." Lian Ze nodded and touched his head and asked, "Are you saying that your sister is good now?"
Even Che thought about it and nodded: "Good!"
"That's good!" Lian Ze smiled.
Even the vegetable garden of the family is not far from the east side of the house. On the vegetable plots of six or seven cents, it can be said that it is terrible.
At the end of September, it was the time when vegetables were most scarce in a year. Because even Fangzhou had no previous work, how can a Lianze half-size son know how to grow vegetables?
At this time, there is really nothing in this place. Beans, peppers, cucumbers, etc. have come to the end of life, and the semi-dry stalk vines have nothing but a few half-green and half-yellow leaves and faint sporadic fruits!
It’s hard to see half a sweet potato, and the leaves are also unhealthy green.
This made Zuo Mei, who was born in the agricultural profession, very emotional.
Lian Fangqing is very calm, said: "Sister, let's dig a few sweet potatoes! In the morning, the second brother also said that to eat sweet potato porridge tonight!"
This garden seems to have only this one to eat, even Fangzhou sighed and nodded: "Okay!"
This sweet potato knot is also very small, and even Fangzhou can see it at a glance. This is the fruit of the whole sweet potato seed, but not the sweet potato vines like the later generations.
This not only wastes seeds, but also produces low yields. I don’t know if other people know the method of transplanting...
She thought in her heart.
The sisters dug five or six sweet potatoes, and even Fangzhou picked up a few small peppers from the beans and went back.
This bean is dead and can only be pulled out. If the pepper is immediately loosened and soiled, it may be able to return to the blue to bloom once.
She plans to come over and sort out tomorrow.
As Zhang Wei said, this day has passed!
No, it is! Now that I have arrived in this place, I can only go forward this day.
On the way back, even Fangzhou will go to Fangqing to inquire about the situation in the home.
Fang Qing is still young, well-understood, and unclear. Even Fangzhou had to give up, or slowly ask Lian Ze, the child is precocious, you know!
"Fangzhou sister, Qinger, you are back! My mother asked me to send you two beans and a winter melon, I handed it to Lian Ze!"
When they first arrived at the gate of the yard, they saw a little round-faced girl who was about the same age as herself.
Lian Fangzhou smiled and thanked, even Fang Qing had already laughed and cried: "Juan sister!"
Lian Fangzhou understands that this is Zhang Juan’s daughter Li Juan.
"The scorpion is so polite!" Lian Fangzhou smiled.
"You are polite, we are very close to each other! I will go back first!" Li Juan smiled and said goodbye.
"Hey, you go slowly!" Lian Fangzhou smiled and saw her go and went in with her sister.
The porridge has been cooked almost, and the faint rice scent is heard from the black pot, and it can be smelled through the lid of the wood. Lian Fangzhou really feels a little hungry.
The younger brother and sister cleaned the sweet potatoes and cut them into pieces.
Lian Ze went to chop wood, and even watched the fire, and even Fang Qing tried to seduce the two old hens in the yard.
After Fang Fangzhou smashed it, he took the broom and went into the house to clean up the house.
"What are you doing? Our family does not welcome you, go out!"
Lian Ze’s voice suddenly sounded in the yard, and the tone was cold and full of hostility.
Even Fangzhou was stunned, and then he heard Lian Fangqing’s childish scream: "You are not allowed to bully my sister!"
She was busy throwing away the broom and asked: "Azer Qinger, who is here!"
"Sister!" Lian Ze was a little confused, as if she wanted to stop her from seeing people, but where could she be.
The young man in the old-fashioned bamboo-green robes was already shocked and screamed and called "Fangzhou" to come over to her.
"What are you doing! I told you to go out and didn't hear it!" Lian Ze was in a hurry and rushed to block him, glaring at him.
"Aze!" Even Fangzhou slightly frowned, a little confused.
"Sister, you still see what he is doing! Yang family doesn't have a good person. You still see him doing something! Have you forgotten what you said today?" Lian Ze was both anxious and annoyed, with a few distressed anger.
"Fangzhou, you can rest assured that resignation is the meaning of my mother, I will not agree! I just heard about this incident when I came back from the caravan. I will come over and tell you. I will definitely tell you to pass the door!"
The young man looked at Lianfangzhou solemnly.
Even Fangzhou is stunned, this is the devotee of the deity, Yang Huaishan? It looks quite pleasing to the eye, the eyebrows are good, it looks very spirited, quite two-dimensional, except that the skin is a bit black.
And it is not bad for her, no wonder the original Fang Fangzhou can not bear this marriage.
Unfortunately, she is not the original Yanfangzhou, so this marriage is doomed to be impossible.
"No need!" Even Fang Zhou's face was so heavy, and there was no feeling of indifference: "Marriage is about the words of the parents, and you have told others about it, you still listen to them!"
"Fangzhou, I-"
"You listen to me!" Lian Fangzhou said faintly: "Now my parents are both dead. Before my brothers and sisters have grown up, I will never marry! Besides, if you don't like me, I can. I don’t want to marry your house all day long face to their cold face! So, this is a good thing for the family! However, you are here today, I will tell you directly, the matter of returning to your family is your first mention. Come out, want to get back to the marriage book to get ten or two silver to change - my request is not too much?"
Yang Huaishan stayed in the whole person, and he looked at Lianfangzhou as if he didn't know it.
Lian Ze also stunned, and seemed to want to say something. After moving his lips, he did not say anything. He just stood near the side of Fangzhou and silently expressed his support for his sister.
"Oh!" Yang Huaishan smiled and laughed at himself, faintly said: "Twenty-two? Is this enough? Why don't you have more points?" The original love in your heart is only worth the money!
Lian Fangzhou looked at him and said calmly: "I would like to have more points! I am afraid that you, my mother, said that my lion is too angry to give me one, and that is not enough!"
"You!" Yang Huaishan was too angry to speak, and his heart was disappointed and painful.
He refused to believe, looking at her with expectation, said: "Fangzhou, this is not your heart, is this right? Is it wrong? Or, do you have any difficulties? You can rest assured that I have returned, I I can be the master of things, I am going to talk to my mother!"
Even Fang Zhou’s heart sighed, but he shook his head, and did not avoid his gaze. He said, “Don’t be passionate! I can swear, this is my heart, so let’s not say more! It’s not early for you. Go ahead, you a big man is still not right at this time! Listen to your mother's words and live well! Also, don't forget to take the money to get a marriage book!"
Yang Huaishan’s hand on the side of his body could not control the trembling, and his heart was very upset, and he was extremely angry. He couldn’t speak for a while.
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