Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 87
Jing Yunyan pressed the strong and light stab-resistant clothing on his body, and his heart was soft and sweet.

Seeing her knelt beside him arranging his stab-proof clothes, he suddenly felt like a little woman arranging his husband's clothes while traveling.

"Tong Tong."

"Ah."

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't get it out of my mouth. Thousands of words turned into a sigh in my heart.

When everything is settled, he wants to change his way of life.

Jing Yunyan, who came back after dressing neatly and washing up, picked up the bag next to the wall, and looked back at her bent over to make the bed.

With his eyes fixed, he walked behind her and tugged at the hem of her clothes.

"Say."

He kept silent for a few more times, and when she frowned and stood up straight and turned around, she suddenly lowered her head and pecked her lips very quickly, and rushed out the door as fast as she could.

"Don't send it away, remember to miss me~"

Shu Yingtong squinted her eyes and looked at his back as he ran away, "You'd better die outside!" She raised her sleeve and wiped her mouth several times resentfully.

The cool and soft touch is like a brand that cannot be wiped off.

He flicked his sleeves angrily, folded the quilt, and went out to wash with the basin in his arms.

"Girl, why did Mr. Jing leave without breakfast?"

Huiru squatted by the well and stirred the beans in the wooden barrel. The round soybeans soaked overnight and became oblong.

"Hurry up to reincarnate." Shu Yingtong threw the small bucket into the well with a bang, grabbed the hemp rope and swung it around a few times, "What are you doing soaking beans?"

"Mr. Jing came last night, right? He left in such a hurry, it seems that he made a special trip to see the girl. The magistrate's wife and Miss An are also here, and we don't know how to entertain him." Huiru pointed at Zhu Yu room, "It is said that I arrived in the middle of the night last night."

The water used to soak the beans was not poured into the ditch, but was poured into a large wooden barrel to fertilize.

Huiru was doing the work in hand with a smile on her face. Mr. Jing is good at everything, but he is too busy.

Just now when I was washing up, I asked him how many days he was going to stay, but he said he was going to leave soon.

"Grind a few liters of beans, soy milk and bean curd in the morning. Tofu, dried tofu, and soy milk skins are dried, and the bean dregs are molded into red fungus tofu residue. You can also make a few dishes. Miss, do you think this arrangement is okay?"

"As you wish." Shu Yingtong responded lightly.

She has never been picky about what to eat.After all, with her cooking skills, she is not qualified to teach others.

Frowning, he looked thoughtfully at Zhuyu's door, and raised his head to glance at the white and gray sky.

At this moment, the situation is about to change.

Yawning like a drunken drunk, Zhu Yu hugged a wooden basin to the side of the well, half-closed her eyes and said hello in a daze.

"Ah, you are here too."

"Go back to sleep if you can't keep your eyes open." Shu Yingtong glanced at her, poured a bucket of water into her wooden basin.

"I won't sleep anymore, the floor is too hard, and my tailbone hurts from sleeping." Zhu Yu muttered vaguely.

With his hips on his hips, he took a deep breath, plunged his face into the basin and shook it, raised his head and swung the water left and right with a whoosh.

"You are a dog." Shu Yingtong wiped his face in disgust.

"Hey! I'm awake! Hey, girl, you're here too!" Zhu Yu laughed and showed two rows of big white teeth.

"Hehe." Shu Yingtong sneered.

"Ah, that's right." Zhu Yu took out a crumpled letter from his pocket and handed it over, "Master An asked me to give it to you."

Shu Yingtong took it, opened the envelope and read it, a little speechless.

This An Xingzhou has such a rich imagination?
Where did he come to the conclusion that she and they were in the same camp?

The writing in the letter was strong, and it analyzed everything in detail about the death of the Empress Dowager, the emperor's serious illness, and the princes all set off to go to Beijing to mourn.

This time, they entered Beijing in the name of national mourning, all forces are ready to move, and the East Palace will become the target of public criticism.

At the same time, as Yi Wang's subordinates, they not only have to go all out to fight against the Eastern Palace's open and hidden arrows, but also beware of the knives stabbed from behind by the princes.

The words at the end of the letter were sincere, expressing that he was willing to shed his blood for King Yi to repay the kindness of cultivation, but his wife and daughter were innocent and asked her to give them asylum.

The board and lodging expenses are all borne by themselves, no special treatment is required, just ordinary people.

"If An dies unfortunately, Zhuo Jing is weak and soft-tempered. Please also ask Ms. Shu to teach my daughter a lot on behalf of An. I hope she can be a sassy girl like Ms. Shu who will not be inferior to men."

Shu Yingtong soaked the letter with a headache and tore it up. An Xingzhou, a fool, dared to tell her all the confidential things like this, and I was really sweating for him.

Is he so sure that she is friendly?
This is ready to die at any time, what the hell is it to ask a wife to offer a child?

Who will teach any child for him...

"Girl, what are Mrs. An and Ms. An doing? Hu Yang asked me to ask you, if you are not willing to let them live here, send them back immediately."

"Forget it, let's live here. You go and arrange for a room to come out, one near the middle."

She has a good impression of Qi, a standard housewife.Know the general, know how to advance and retreat, and have self-restraint.

"Okay! I'll ask Pepper later, her room is clean and nice. You can let her live with me temporarily."

"Zhu Yu, come and grind the mill."

Huiru stood beside the new stone mill, pushed it hard a few times, and decided not to embarrass herself.

At the beginning, considering the large number of people in the village, I chose a large stone mill when grinding the stone mill, so that I could enjoy myself by grinding something.

But also tiring.

"Tsk, you can't do this kind of work, so I have to do it." Zhu Yu dropped the cloth towel and walked over, "Grinding beans to make tofu?"

The stone mill was turned rapidly by Zhuyu, and Huiru kept pouring beans into the feeding port and adding some water from time to time.

Milky white soybean milk gushes out from the gap between the upper and lower stone mills, hangs on the wall of the stone mill in a corrugated shape, slowly gathers into the groove, and finally flows into the wooden barrel under the groove.

The stone mill was turning gurglingly, and the air was full of the smell of raw soybean milk.

"Huiru, I want to eat potato noodles stewed with red mushrooms and bean curd residue." Zhu Yu sucked her saliva.

"Okay, the red fungus from the eaten corn cobs are all accumulated. Make the bean dregs today, and the mold will come out the day after tomorrow. You didn't know that the girl killed a big snake yesterday. The stewed soybeans are delicious. .”

"Where's the meat! It's over, it's over, I missed it!" Zhu Yu was so heartbroken that he pushed the stone mill into the air.

"There's a lot of meat, I'm not willing to eat dozens of catties of meat in one meal."

Zhu Yu looked at Shu Yingtong adoringly, "Girl, you probably hit a snake grandma..."

"The boa constrictor."

Shu Yingtong squatted on the ground to help Zhu Yu throw the cloth towel into dry water, cleaned up the tubs and barrels, and stood aside to watch them work.

Mind has drifted elsewhere.

Not many families could afford to use animal power to grind the mill, and it was a time-consuming task.

Grinding is manual work, but most grain grinding is done by women.At least in the memory of the original owner.

Labor is too cheap.

Shu Yingtong stared at the direction of the river in a daze.

It seems that it is necessary to build a water mill.

　(ˊˋ*) Three chapters will be released first, and the remaining two chapters are still being written, so they will be released later.

　　
　
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