Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

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Xiao Lingchuan was in good spirits, and the corners of his mouth could not help but have a slight curve. He sent Wu Fu home to visit relatives in the morning, and took the little Wu to play in the village by the way, and he happened to be back in the afternoon.

"It's just you who have a lot of thought and considerate things, let's do it!"

Li Haitang twisted his waist and walked around the ground. Last night, he wanted to talk to the wild man about the ruby, but he was blocked by a tumultuous battle. This battle lasted all night.

After cleaning her face and rinsing her mouth, she sat on the table and drank porridge.

Breakfast is porridge and side dishes, with a small plate of boiled chicken and fried golden pancakes. There are several kinds of vegetables in the pancake, as well as crushed sea rice, which tastes good.

Li Haitang drank the porridge with the pancakes without looking up.

"I went out last night to inquire about Ye Xuaner."

The magistrate Xia has been looking for people, and he almost dug three feet in Licheng, but he couldn't find anyone. Zeng Yan is also a capable person, and hid Ye Xuan'er in the Chunfeng Building.

"Chunfenglou is a big brothel in Licheng. If Ye Xuan'er hadn't been hiding there, we wouldn't have known that Zeng Yan still had hidden stakes."

It took a lot of effort to find someone, but since Zeng Yan sent Ye Xuaner here, he no longer contacted Chunfenglou, it seemed that he was ready to give up.

It was also because of Blacksmith Guan's affection that he didn't kill anyone, Zeng Yan still couldn't figure out why he hated Ye Xuan'er.

"I guess, with Ye Xuan'er's nature, she might be grateful to Zeng Duanxiu and comfort herself in her heart. Zeng Yan had no choice but to do this for her sake."

Li Haitang smiled sarcastically, if the white lotus knew the truth, her expression would be wonderful.

"Miss, you guessed wrong."

Xiao Lingchuan thought of the news he had received, and coughed twice, the facts made people even more dumbfounded.

"Have it?"

Could it be that there is a friend in the flower building? Is it possible to still pick up guests?

That's right, Zeng Yan only ensured that Xuan'er Ye was alive to maintain the cooperative relationship with Blacksmith Guan. As for what Xuan'er Ye was doing, he had no time to care about it.

There is no one else who is cuckolded and still leisurely, except Mr. Zeng.

Li Haitang put down the bowls and chopsticks, thanks to Zhang Ruyi's good intentions, otherwise if he really married the Zeng family, he would be implicated and charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason.

"There was only one person who picked up the customer, and it seemed that he was still being trained."

Xiao Lingchuan felt that this matter was really indecent, but in order to make his wife happy, he could only say, "Ye Xuan'er mixed up with a scholar, and was raised by the scholar with a chain around his neck."

Some masters of rich families really like to play tricks. They have a lot of money and have nothing to do, so they like to seek excitement.

They tied people with iron chains, kept them in different rooms, and took them out for a walk from time to time, and named them master slaves, dog slaves, cat slaves, etc. I don't know what kind of slave Ye Xuaner is.

"Slut."

Li Haitang blurted out, and then silently praised his sharpness.

"puff……"

Xiao Lingchuan was drinking tea, so he squirted out a sip of tea, he reacted quickly and controlled the force halfway, otherwise he would spray it directly on his wife's face.

His stomach twitched, and he couldn't help laughing until he hurt internally, but he was used to his facial paralysis, and he could only tell that his expression was very stiff.

"snort!"

Thinking of Ye Xuan'er, Li Haitang was incomparably terrified. If that person can't die, let's keep it.

She stood up, took out her purse from her sleeve pocket, and said to Xiao Lingchuan, "Husband, when you married me, you brought so much dowry, but I didn't have a dowry."

"How do you talk about this?"

Xiao Lingchuan frowned, didn't the two agree that they would save antique calligraphy and paintings together and marry Doubao a wife in the future.

"Suddenly remembered that I have to make up my own dowry."

Li Haitang blinked, insisting on making the wild man close his eyes, then she held the ruby ​​in her hand and said, "Now, you can open your eyes."

"This is?"

Xiao Lingchuan stared at the ruby ​​in the lady's hand, and it took a long while before he could speak, "This is, Qilin's eyes?"

He was very sure that the lady didn't have this thing, and the thing that was searched for by many forces and painstaking efforts was in Li Haitang's hands lightly, he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, my dowry."

Li Haitang stuffed it directly into Xiao Lingchuan's hands, blinked, smiled mysteriously, and then said in a low voice, "It's a gift from Ruyi."

The eyes of the blood unicorn are in the Zhang family. The news is a bit wrong. In fact, it is in the Xia family. It was brought here as a dowry of Zhang Ruyi's mother, but the insider never mentioned it, and it became a big secret.

No wonder, Xiao Taohong went to Zhang Zheng's mansion to look for things, and was seriously injured. It seems that the guy lied several times, but he didn't tell the truth.

It turned out that it was for the eyes of this blood unicorn!

However, it is a good thing to fall into their hands, but they are afraid that Zhang Ruyi will be in danger if the news leaks in the future.

"Don't worry, I will release the news later, the blood unicorn's eyes are all back in place, divert your gaze."

Only in this way, the hidden guards and iron cavalry of the Yu family will appear, and they will definitely get the news and come to judge the authenticity, so Miss Zhang will be picked out.

Li Haitang nodded, that's good, she doesn't mind if she takes more risks.

With the blood unicorn's eyes in hand, Xiao Lingchuan became even busier. Anyway, the Northland was their territory and was already under the control of the North City Camp. Li Haitang could move freely and was not worried about what would happen.

In the afternoon, when Wu Fu came back from the village, he never stopped talking.

"Ma'am, I sent back my wages and my private money for the past few months. My elder brother insisted that I don't want it. My mother thinks that he can't be a bachelor all the time, and she wants to marry him a daughter-in-law!"

Wufu laughed, the elder brother is working now, he earns two to three hundred yuan a month, and the family still has land, so he doesn't need much money in the village.

Without a shit stick, life went smoothly, with no worries about food and clothing, and not too many bad things to worry about.

A short time ago in the cold spring, her mother always coughed, and the barefoot doctors in the village didn't like it, so her brother took people to the medical clinic opened by his wife to look for Mr. Zhao. They didn't spend a copper coin, and gave him a week's soup.

"This is the green dumpling made by my mother, let me bring it to my wife to taste."

Wufu was a little embarrassed. The food at home was vulgar and could not be served on the table, but there was fine bean paste in it. She ate two of them, and the taste was okay.

"Have you eaten the little five?"

Li Haitang took it, picked up the dumpling, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and asked Xiao Wuzi.

I heard that Lucheng also opened a snack street in the evening. People who don’t like to cook late at night and have spare money all go to the snack street for a stroll, and they can have a full meal for a few copper coins.

Xiao Lingchuan was too busy to look at her, she wanted to take Xiao Wuzi around.

"Auntie, I ate it. The village in Lucheng is also different from Heishui Village." Little Wuzi's eyes sparkled. He also knew two friends in the village, but Miss Wufu told him that she would not be able to bring him back often in the future. He has to study and practice calligraphy, and he will be the number one scholar in the future.