Dafu watched Jiang Changxi rest, but he did not rest. He went over to the old accountant to help.
The old accountant was surprised that the little girl could hold on so well: "Why didn't Miss Dafu take a break?"
Dafu: "We finally robbed and collected the grain. We can't waste it. I'm here to follow your orders."
The old accountant grinned: "Don't worry, there were no warehouses with such big bricks and large tiles in the past, and none of us have wasted the food. With so many warehouses built this year, we will not waste the food. We people in the village will not waste the food.
If it rains outside, the food will not be ruined by the rain."
Dafu: "Please don't. Our eldest grandmother is kind-hearted and would rather give up some food than abuse the people who help us work and grow food."
The old accountant: "Miss Dafu, what you said is really good. It reassures grandma, we all know it well."
Big buckets of soup from Dagui are sent to the warehouse.
After the harvest, there are still people threshing, otherwise the grain will be spoiled. Let's drink some thick soup to keep away the cold.
Dafu could still hear the group of men who hadn't slept for two days saying, "We are willing to go without sleep for a few days with such delicious food and drink."
I heard a group of women laughing in the distance. They had collected goods in previous years, but they didn't get such treatment. Of course, the effect was something they didn't expect.
They could actually have such power, and they could even grab so much food and collect it all.
Zhou Lan came back in the evening despite heavy rain, and Jiang Changxi just woke up.
Seeing Zhou Lan with two dark circles under his eyes, Jiang Changxi felt distressed. He could still sleep for a while, but Zhou Lan would not rest all night and day.
He picked up the towel and handed it to Zhou Lan: "My horse has been running all night. You should wash up first and then rest."
Zhou Lan wiped the rain off his face and said to Jiang Changxi, "Well, don't worry, your village leaders are quite capable. Some of them harvested earlier than here. There is also a village leader.
, who spent a lot of money to hire people to harvest from other villages, there was no loss. The tribesmen also sent them back."
Jiang Changxi breathed a sigh of relief, watched him finish wiping, and handed the ginger soup that was just in his mouth to Zhou Lan: "That's good, that's good, this is a good harvest."
Zhou Lan drank the ginger soup in one gulp, took off his coat, and leaned on the bed. Jiang Changxi turned around for a moment and had already fallen asleep. It can be seen that he was really tired.
Jiang Changxi wanted to ask, what should the college do if you didn't go to class one day? There was no way to ask.
Helping Zhou Lan lie down, fortunately the underwear on his body was dry, and helped Zhou Lan take off his shoes and wipe them clean. Jiang Changxi reacted belatedly, playing with other people's stinky feet, but there was no strange feeling at all.
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Seeing how Zhou Lan had grown up to be so virtuous, Jiang Changxi's thoughts only lasted for a moment. What's more, she felt heartbroken.
I went out and wanted to ask Shunfeng, but it turned out that Shunfeng was sleeping on the corridor at the entrance of the outer courtyard. It seemed that he was really tired.
Jiang Changxi called people over and sent Shunfeng to the house to rest. I am afraid that the master and the servant had not slept a wink all night, otherwise they would not be so sleepy.
Zhou Lan woke up in the middle of the night, hungry. A candle in the room was about to go out. He looked around and felt happy. His wife's house.
Seeing that I was sleeping in my wife's room, the quilt and curtain all smelled like a little lady, I turned around and buried myself in the quilt, reluctant to get up, but there was no little lady around me.
I was hungry, so I couldn't stay up. When I got up, I saw Jiang Changxi resting on the couch.
Zhou Lan secretly resented what he was doing by making this house collapse. It was unnecessary, otherwise my wife would have stayed with me.
Being stared at in the middle of the night would make everyone panic and unable to sleep well. Jiang Changxi woke up in a fit of panic.
Zhou Lan came back to his senses and said sheepishly: "Looking at how soundly you were sleeping, I didn't want to wake you up."
Jiang Changxi patted his heart and said in his heart, you can't stare at me, do you know how scary it is? "Ahem, thank you for your consideration, husband."
Thinking of Zhou Lan's hard work, Jiang Changxi was embarrassed to complain and asked considerately: "Are you hungry? There is always food on the stove. I will bring it to you."
Zhou Lan was indeed hungry, so he stood up and walked to his wife: "Everything is okay, Zhuangzi."
Jiang Changxi: "Everything is fine. The rain is going to stop now. When the weather clears up, we can pull the grain out to dry in the sun and put it into the granary."
Zhou Lanxin said that finally her efforts were not in vain, and her daughter-in-law should be happy: "That's good."
Then he said a little aggrievedly: "This is the first time I've slept in this room of yours."
Jiang Changxi glanced at Zhou Lan. No matter how much she felt sorry for him, she couldn't let this guy take any further: "If it's normal, you shouldn't be in this room."
Zhou Lan said coquettishly: "This house is really nice. It's more comfortable to stay in than my house. It tastes better too."
Jiang Changxi said to himself, "Don't be dissatisfied. Your room will always be the most spacious and brightest. You are just obsessed with sex."
However, she still said: "If the uncle is not particular about it, we can change the house." She didn't care.
Zhou Lan's thick skin has also made extraordinary progress: "I'm not particular about anything, but changing the house is really hard work for my wife. Since it looks comfortable here, I'll just come here more often in the future."
Ha, I have never seen such an upright and rogue person.
Jiang Changxi's nose was so angry that she simply avoided the topic: "I'll go bring food to the uncle."
Zhou Lan was reluctant to let his daughter-in-law do it: "Grandma, do it yourself. Are the people around you so valuable?"
Jiang Changxi: "Don't make such a fuss. I can still take a break. The four of them, Dafu, have been busy for a few days. I asked them to take a break."
Zhou Lan said quietly: "Grandma is really considerate to the girl."
Why is his tone so sour? Jiang Changxi said: "If I were not considerate to you, I would be resting now."
Zhou Lan climbed up the pole: "My wife is naturally considerate. I will accompany her."
Although you are a scholar and I am a scholar's wife, you are a mouth-to-mouth lady who is really arrogant and has quite enough. It is not as pleasant as the grandma's ears.
Jiang Changxi couldn't help but hear such disgusting words, so he took Zhou Lan directly to the kitchen. The two of them walked in the corridor, with the sound of rain pattering outside.
Jiang Changxi said in her heart that it was lucky that Zhou Lan came with her, otherwise she would have felt terrified in the cold wind and rain.
Behind him, Zhou Lan was in a bright mood, as if the sun was shining everywhere. He followed his wife behind him and listened to the sound of rain.
There is a lot of difference between the two of them in terms of mood.
When the two entered the kitchen, Jiang Changxi breathed a sigh of relief. He brought out the warm food in the pot to Zhou Lan and invited him to have a meal in the kitchen.
Fortunately, Zhou Lan didn't have the idea of a gentleman traveling far away from the kitchen. He adapted well to the kitchen. Not only did he eat well, but he also made a request: "I see there are noodles over there, what can we do?"