village pigwoman

Zhao Yuanle nodded in agreement when he heard Wu Nian's words.

"Yeah, haven't the two of them been on good terms since childhood?"

Wu Nian nodded slowly with a meaningful expression on his face.

Ming Hong said: "..."

In order to prevent this person from saying anything more, he immediately suggested: "It's almost done, let's go back first."

Wu Nian: "Go back? Isn't it just time for dinner?"

Zhao Yuanle: "That's right, let's eat here."

She also wants to eat with beautiful women.

Mingyue on the side also nodded frantically.

She walked up to Yao'er, smiling sweetly: "Little brother, sister will feed you later, okay?"

Yaoer: "..."

Why is he so afraid of this sister?

At Wu Nian's insistence, the group walked through the village and arrived at Zhao's house.

When the people at the entrance of the village saw Ming Hongyan and his party, they kneeled down subconsciously.

Zhao Yuanle was together, and inexplicably received a lot of kneeling, feeling embarrassed for a while.

As soon as he got home, Yao'er got into his room, closed the door, and called it changing the test paper, even though Mingyue asked again and again at the door, but didn't open the door, finally Mingyue had no choice but to leave.

Zhao Yuanle: "Well..."

I didn't expect my brother to be so popular.

Zhao Sancheng went out to herd cattle, and when he was not at home, He Ju, who had a big belly at home, and Liu Xiaohong, who was helping to cook.

Both of them are at a loss and very nervous now.

It was different from the usual, Ming Yan wanted to comfort her, but now, he didn't want to say anything.

Wu Nian took the two children and talked to He Ju familiarly.

Here Zhao Yuanle walked into the kitchen and asked Liu Xiaohong, "Where's Xiaolan?"

Liu Xiaohong: "Going out to play."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm going to eat and I won't come back."

Liu Xiaohong: "Should be back soon."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yuanlan ran back, jumped over the threshold, brushed her sweaty hair, and finally saw everyone at home clearly, and almost tripped over her weight.

Zhao Yuanlan: "Wow!"

Her mother, what kind of battle is this.

Zhao Yuanle walked over: "Wash your face, it's time to eat."

Zhao Yuanlan slipped past silently, her heart beating fast.

When Zhao Yuanlan came out after washing his face, Zhao Yuanle threw Mingyue and Mingjue to her.

Zhao Yuanle: "You are an elder sister, let's take your two younger siblings to play for a while now, and we will have dinner later."

Zhao Yuanlan looked at the two, froze for a moment, then nodded.

"it is good."

She waved to the two of them: "Come on, I'll take you to see Erlang God."

Erlang Shen at the threshold stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail, not knowing what he was about to face.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Yuanle walked into Wu Lin's room.

Under the dim candlelight, Wu Lin stood in a corner with his back to the wall, dejected.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yuanle was stunned.

"you…"

Wu Lin glanced at Zhao Yuanle slowly, with resentment in his eyes.

Zhao Yuanle leaned over, shaking his shoulders anxiously.

"What's wrong with you! Are you okay! There are still so many things that haven't been done, and I'm still short of a lot of money, you can't have an accident!"

Wu Lin's eyes gradually became focused. He looked at Zhao Yuanle and sighed sadly.

Zhao Yuanle: "What's the matter?"

Wu Lin: "I'm going to die."

Zhao Yuanle was silent... After a while of silence, he slowly said: "If you are really going to die, then, can you help me build a bicycle before you die?"

Wu Lin: "..."

he will head

Turning to one side, said: "It's not me."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who is that?"

Wu Lin: "Big beauty."

Zhao Yuanle: "What?"

After being surprised, she looked towards the door first. After making sure that no one was overhearing, she couldn't help frowning: "You can't talk nonsense."

Wu Lin was very sure: "I didn't talk nonsense, she was poisoned for a long time, and now she is dying, and she won't live long."

That's why he was so sad, because such beauty can't last long.

And her children have not yet inherited perfectly.

This is really a great pity.

Zhao Yuanle was also unwilling to believe what Wu Lin said.

Zhao Yuanle: "How did you see it? Maybe you got it wrong."

Wu Lin: "The corners of her eyes, her nails."

Zhao Yuanle: "What kind of poison is that? What kind of poison hasn't affected people after so many years. She looks so good-looking, how could she be poisoned?"

Wu Lin: "It's poison."

Zhao Yuanle: "You didn't say what kind of poison it was, but only said that she was poisoned. How can anyone believe that?"

Wu Lin: "Time will tell."

Zhao Yuanle frowned.

She wanted to say that Wu Lin was talking nonsense, but she knew very well that Wu Lin would not talk nonsense.

that…

If this matter is as Wu Lin said, Miss Wu, do you know?

Does Ming Hongyan know?

Seeing Wulin's resentful appearance by the candlelight, Zhao Yuanle had no choice but to go out, closed the door by the way, and gave another warning.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Wu Lin: "..."

Now he is so sad that he doesn't want to talk anymore.

What could be more heartbreaking than just meeting such a beautiful woman, only to find out immediately that she won't live long.

After going out, Zhao Yuanle tried his best to look natural, but he couldn't help but feel guilty when he met Ming Hongyan's eyes.

Ming Hongyan was sitting at the side at the moment, out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

Zhao Yuanle thought about it, and felt that he should not take the liberty of saying such things.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help staring at Wu Nian seriously again and again, especially the nails and the corners of the eyes.

But she really didn't notice anything unusual.

Could it be that Wu Lin was talking nonsense?

Wu Nian was talking to He Ju, talking about the child.

Zhao Yuanle listened for a while, but was not interested in it, so he got into his room and took out the money bag Wu Nian gave him.

This purse is heavy.

When she opened it, as expected, she saw a bunch of silver dollars inside, and they were all brand new. It looked like they had just been manufactured and hadn't been circulated in the market.

Zhao Yuanle put Wu Lin's words behind him for the time being, and started counting the money seriously.

"one two Three…"

When it was 33, Zhao Yuanle put away the money bag with satisfaction, and put it in the place where he kept his money.

Since these were new money, she stuffed some of them in and prepared to use them at the end.

At this time, Zhao Yuanlan knocked on Zhao Yuanle's door with two babies.

Zhao Yuanlan: "It's time to eat."

Zhao Yuanle responded and walked out of the room.

As soon as she came out, she saw Yao'er standing with Erlang Shen in the corner, one person and one dog, and her eyes were full of vigilance.

Doubt flashed across Zhao Yuanle's eyes, and he sat down on the table.

"Yao'er, come over to eat."

Yao'er hurriedly ran to her side, avoiding where Ming Yue was.

Mingyue looked at Yao'er with a smile in her eyes.

Yaoer: "..."

Just when Zhao Yuanle was about to ask everyone to eat, He Ju gave her a little, and then

She pouted towards Ming Hongyan.

He Ju whispered: "The nobleman hasn't taken his seat yet."

Zhao Sancheng also whispered: "Yes."

Zhao Yuanle looked at Ming Hongyan helplessly, but Ming Hongyan seemed to stay out of the matter.

It was Wu Nian who spoke, talked about eating, and pulled everyone to sit down. The rest of the Zhao family sat down one after another and began to eat.

During this meal, the tension on the table was so strong that Zhao Yuanle felt a little unnatural.

In fact, she didn't quite understand the family's excessive fear of the nobles. It was obvious that Ming Ming and Wu Nian were easy to talk to at first glance, especially Wu Nian, his smile was so approachable, and the two A little nobleman, but also down-to-earth.

What's so frightening about this?

Zhao Yuanle didn't understand He Ju and Zhao Sancheng.

Just like He Ju and Zhao Sancheng didn't understand why Zhao Yuanle was so courageous.

In their 30-plus years of life, at least in the year before last, the emperor still had power, and nobles were nobles, completely different from their families.

The nobles are human beings, so they are ants, and it is too easy to crush them to death.

If you don't respect noble people, you will be condemned.

Wherever there is a transgression, it is contempt for the imperial power, and it is to confiscate the family and the barbarians.

So, how can you get along with noble people like this? It's really frightening.

This is the education they have received since birth, and it is something engraved in their bones, and it cannot be changed by Zhao Yuanle's few words this year.

Even if they feel reasonable when they listen to certain words, when they actually meet a noble person, instinct still prevails.

In such an atmosphere, Zhao Yuanle lost his appetite after a few mouthfuls of food.

But a few children are not very affected.

As the most social member of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanlan gets along with Mingjue and Mingjue very naturally.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, Zhao Yuanle suddenly remembered Wu Lin.

Lin didn't seem to come out to get food today.

She couldn't help getting up, went into Wu Lin's room and asked him.

Then I saw that he was still holding the candle resentfully, and was still eating with something in his hand.

Zhao Yuanle breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I thought you were too sad and forgot to eat."

Wu Lin kept his resentful eyes, but there was no fluctuation on his face, and his tone was calm.

"Forgetting to eat is bad for your health."

Although he is sentimental that beauty is perishable, he does not want to use his own beauty as the price of sacrifice.

Zhao Yuanle closed the door with peace of mind and walked over.

At this time, Ming Hongyan also had no meal, and went to sit outside by himself.

As a result, He Ju and Zhao Sancheng returned to normal a little bit, and finally dared to chew their meals.

Ming Heyan, who was outside the house, looked at the scenery in front of him, and fell on the vaguely visible slope. His eyes followed the rotation of the pigs, and then fell on the crops on the surface of the slope.

He knew Zhao Yuanle's pigs fairly well.

Grow fast, grow well, grow heavy.

But these are of general use.

Because he also knows that Zhao Yuanle's family eats a lot of pigs.

Eat more, grow more, but speed up, not eat less and grow more, the ratio of feed to meat fat has not increased.

These pigs can only be regarded as good quality, and nothing can be fundamentally changed.

And what is it...

Ming Hongyan glanced at the bunch of corn hanging under the eaves, and raised the corner of his eyes lightly.

It's food at all.

Eat well first, then eat well.

He didn't have much time to look around just now, but he still found that the growth conditions of those crops on the hillside where Zhao Yuanle raised pigs were very different.

The time when the sweet potatoes should be sown does not match the time when Zhao Yuanle built the pig farm.

So the sweet potatoes in Zhao Yuanle's pig farm are planted against the solar terms, but they grow well.

Moreover, sweet potatoes should be harvested in July, but now that August is over, there are still sweet potato vines growing on these hillsides to feed the pigs running all over the slopes.

There is also chard, he has learned that it stands to reason that it is planted in August and September, and the roots are left after harvesting, and then the harvest will grow in the next year, and it will not grow again before June.

This year has been relatively dry, and the water in Bailing County is not sufficient, which is not conducive to the growth of chard.

but now…

Although he also saw the sown chard in the Zhenghe season, many of the chards he saw were still growing vigorously.

These simply don't make sense.

Ming Hongyan was thinking about the reason in his mind.

According to his logic, these crops can only survive in a suitable environment, so they will sprout, grow and wither according to the changes of the seasons throughout the year.

In other words, the crops in Zhao Yuanle's pig farm are still flourishing, which means that area provides them with the necessary conditions for growth.

So... what are the conditions?

Fertile land?

Unlikely, these slopes are inherently barren.

Then by comparing and excluding, Ming Yan can only draw one conclusion.

The difference is in these pigs.

Because of these pigs, the crops on this slope grow abnormally.

Quickly trying to understand this truth, Ming Hongyan's eyes once again returned to the pig strolling happily on the slope.

How pigs affect it is naturally dependent on what pigs can produce to the outside world.

What else could these things be...

It's nothing more than pig feces and pig urine.

After thinking about it, Ming Hongyan took a look into the room, his eyes flicked past Zhao Yuanle.

He wanted to ask her something.

However... Wu Nian, who swept aside, hesitated for a moment.

When he hesitated outside, thinking how to avoid Wu Nian and find Zhao Yuanle, someone from the Zhao family came.

There was more than one person here.

The old patriarch wore his own New Year's outfit, his hair was smeared with lard, and he made it shiny, leaning on his specially polished and washed crutches, and came over.

The old woman who was following behind him didn't dare to roll her eyes anymore, she only dared to lower her head and follow the pace of her man.

Behind the old patriarch, there are other old people in the village, basically wearing clothes and shoes for the New Year or leaving others, and came here.

Standing in front of him with bare belly, he scanned the group of people to make sure that there was no threat among them.

When he turned his head to look at Ming Hongyan, Ming Hongyan nodded, and he quickly stepped aside.

Ming Hongyan got up and stepped forward to catch the old patriarch who was about to salute.

The old patriarch was flattered, his mouth was trembling, and his voice trembled a little.

"My lord, this can't be done, can't be done."

Ming Hong said with a smile: "You are an elder, if I receive this gift, I won't be able to do it."

The old patriarch was so excited, he looked at the noble person in front of him who he could never have seen in his previous life, and said, "My lord, really, really..."

Ming Hongyan had a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, old man."

The old patriarch was in a hurry, he hurriedly gave the person next to him a wink.

"Hurry up and bring all the children to show the nobles."