In fact, Chen Qing loves to eat fruits, Liang Zijun has already discovered it, if it weren't for the meticulous observation on weekdays, it would be really ugly to see Chen Qing's restrained temperament.

Whenever Chen Qing likes to eat, he will subconsciously look away before he eats it, as if he inadvertently swept so many glances, which is slightly different from when he looks at ordinary food. Take tangyuan as an example, he obviously loves to eat but knows how to stop in moderation in front of outsiders, and the greedy appearance of throwing off his cheeks and swallowing it is not revealed at all on Chen Qing, but it is rare to chew and eat slowly.

Liang Zijun, who was secretly rubbing and smiling, repeatedly recalled the way Chen Qing looked at the plate of cherries in the room, if he didn't want to eat tightly, how could he show a stoic and covetous look at Liu Hongmei? Obviously turned his head three times and said~ Hehehe...... It is estimated that this will not be able to scold him, if he doesn't stir up the situation himself, how can Chen Qing go out in a bad mood? He didn't even bother to eat a cherry.

Pick out a bowl of large cherries from the basket that are ripe to purple, and after cleaning, a few green leaves are deliberately left to decorate, which makes this bowl of cherries more fresh and attractive. Liang Sanye lay on the table and smiled treacherously and smugly at the cherries, changing his previous dejected appearance.

Chen Qing returned to the field in a huff, and the two men were quick with their hands and feet and made a one-meter fire path, and there was no lazy and slippery style when the owner was not there.

Seeing this, Chen Qing had no choice but to let go of his resentment against cherries and concentrate on mixing sand and mud. After a while, Li San and Wei Liang changed their clothes and walked over with farm tools and a smile.

"This time, you can't leave us, the owner ordered to help the third young man...... Ahem, help you with the work" Li San licked the corners of his mouth and said differently.

After Chen Qing finished talking to Liang Zixian, he knew that it would be like this, anyway, the output of the greenhouse had to be close to his family first, so that he didn't refuse again, and beckoned to assign work to the two.

Wei Lianghan laughed, leaned in front of Chen Qing and said with a smile, "If you feel that you can't go, when you really plant, it's okay to give us some tooth sacrifices."

Chen Qing glanced at him in surprise, and returned with crooked eyebrows, "If you don't say it, your family's share"

"Hey, hey, hey...... They all said that he was honest, now you know, right? What the hell is this guy, is it good that he can be faster than me?" Li San's thin voice soared, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it. Damn, I forgot that there were two outsiders here.

"Yes!" Wei Liang grinned sarcastically, flung off his arms and lifted a stack of bricks to the edge of the pit.

With two more laborers, the work was faster, and it was not until the night was dark that Chen Qing stopped work to urge the hired workers to return early.

"I'm tired, when the cabbage grows, I have to pull out ten in a row to be enough," Li San spread out on the ground and shouted.

"Look at your virtue, the owner should really send you more strength to practice on weekdays, such a little work is called tired, I think it's for you to be idle" Wei Liang pinched his arm, not to mention Li San, even he felt unbearable, he was really lazy in the Liang family.

"When you grow it, you can pick as many as you like, but I don't plan to grow cabbage, and that thing doesn't make money on the land it takes. Who didn't prepare some cabbage before the year? If you put it away, it won't rot until the new year" Chen Qing worked hard for a day, and he also felt tired, but when he thought of being able to make a fortune from vegetables in winter, he felt a wave of heat in his heart, and the tiredness on his body was completely gone.

"Hey, what are you going to plant?" Li San curiously got up and put the farm tools away.

"What do you want to grow to earn money, such as strawberries, spinach, rape, bok choy, or cucumbers, beans, eggplants, and peppers that you can never eat in winter," Chen Qing said with a smile on his fingers.

Seeing that it was about to snow, the green vegetables that Chen Qing was talking about had already been pickled and rotten, and the fresh vegetables had disappeared from the dining table half a month earlier, not to mention the tender vegetables that had just been picked from the ground. Even Wei Liang didn't realize that his eyes became hot after listening to Chen Qingnian's chatter, and he was already tired of eating bacon and pickles.

Chen Qing smiled, left the two secretly drooling guys behind, and proudly carried the farm tools home.

Knocking off the mud from the soles of his shoes, he stepped into the courtyard, washed his hands and changed his clothes, and then went into the stove room to prepare dinner.

As usual, the porridge was accompanied by some pickle gnocchi, and Liang Zijun was able to eat it, and even Chen Qing admired him for persevering until now, and he didn't go to the second sister-in-law's yard to eat.

"See how long you can endure it" Chen Qing caught the residual heat of the stove fire, squatted in the kitchen and ate a few bites, wiped his mouth and brushed his own dishes and chopsticks clean before returning to the firewood room.

Liang Zijun walked around the room no less than five times, and waited for the time when he finished eating before holding the bowl and sticking in at the moment when the door was closed.

"Wow~~ feet, feet ......" Liang Zijun howled miserably, and protected the bowl of cherries as if he was holding an ancestral tablet.

"Get out! don't let me say it a second time" Chen Qing squinted his eyes and snorted, widening the crack in the door, and when he saw him, he immediately showed a wicked smile and tried to cover the door again.

"Hiss~~ You don't need to be so ruthless!" Liang Zijun gritted his teeth and finished speaking, taking off his sleeve to reveal the bowl of big cherries in his arms.

Chen Qingcai didn't believe that he would have such good intentions, so he only covered the door hard, looked at him coldly through the crack in the door, and resolutely refused to admit that he was tempted by the bowl of cherries.

"I'll really send you cherries, I'll leave after sending them......" Liang Zijun cried out in pain and lifted the cherries up again.

Chen Qing was extremely restrained, but still glanced at the cherry inadvertently. Liang Zijun hurriedly said, "Really, the cherry given by the second sister-in-law is sweet, can you taste it?"

After speaking, he endured the pain and pinched a cherry with green leaves and handed it to Chen Qing's mouth. Hey, hey, hey...... Swallowed saliva......

Liang Zijun tried his best to stabilize the corners of his mouth, and sincerely signaled with his eyes that I didn't have a bad heart, I came to deliver cherries.

Chen Qing gritted his teeth for a long time, frowned and asked, "The second sister-in-law gave it?"

Liang Zijun nodded desperately, feeling that the strength of the door panel had decreased, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, it was really given by the second sister-in-law."

Chen Qing opened the door, snatched the bowl of cherries with his hand, and saw that Liang Zijun not only confiscated his feet, but wanted to enter, so he hurriedly pushed him away with the cherries, and closed the door at the moment when Liang Zijun leaned back to close his feet and shouted, "I accepted it, you can get out"

"Grass~" Liang Zijun glared at the door panel fiercely, and kicked again in anger.

"Will you kick again?" Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and measured his voice.

Liang Zijun shrank his neck, jumped and rubbed his ankles, scolded and rolled away, "It's not okay to get out, damn it, let's get out~"

"Hmph~" Chen Qing let out a disdainful cold snort from his nose, lowered his head and glanced at the cherry with crooked eyebrows, pinched one and stuffed it in his mouth, and couldn't help but smile and mutter, "It's so sweet"

Liang Zijun rolled around, rolled back to eavesdrop, and put his ear on the door panel for a while before smiling and touching the stove room. I know that this guy loves to eat, but thanks to his cleverness, he didn't send it all, so he sent a bowl a day, how could he say two sentences, right?

Chen Qing didn't guess Liang Zijun's sinister intentions, he still chewed and ate cherries slowly, even if he ate slowly, there was really not much in a bowl.

After eating the last one, Chen Qing clicked his mouth, how many years has he not eaten cherries? In his previous life, out-of-season fruits were all over the streets, and he could buy them at any time he wanted to, but now he came to this ancient time, and he didn't want to be okay, the more he thought about it, the more he panicked, in addition to the common products such as Yamanashi apples, cherries were still the first time to eat in this life.

Putting down the bowl with sadness, Chen Qing couldn't help but think of bananas, mangosteen, and dragon fruit...... And the king of fruits. Ahh~~ He's going to die of hunger!

Silently wiping away the excessive saliva secreted from his mouth, Chen Qing sighed, controlling himself not to think about those delicacies in his previous life, and after thinking about the fruits, he was afraid that he would think of those prestigious snacks again...... Wait, why does he seem to be getting bigger and greedy?

In this day and night, Chen Qing kept appearing in his sleep with the gradual disappearance of his memory, and the food that he thought he had forgotten appeared in his dream, but unfortunately he couldn't see it, because Chen Qing woke up hungry with the gurgling sound of his stomach.

The sky was getting brighter, and there was a circle of suspicious marks faintly imprinted on the pillow, Chen Qing rarely wiped his chin in embarrassment, put his head back on the pillow, felt the wetness on the side of his face, and turned the pillow over irritably and continued to sleep......

Staring until dawn, Chen Qing got up to wash his face and cook, feed the chickens and pigs, and stared at the fat hen for a long time, Chen Qing gritted his teeth and caught the fattest one, and returned to the yard with his wings to comfort himself, sure enough, he was short of oil and water recently, and Liang Zijun couldn't be mean to himself, right?

Liang Sanye was usually awakened by the cold, snorted his nose, got up and put on his coat to start the fire. In the past, Chen Qing got up early in the morning to warm up the house, so that he could sleep soundly until dawn.

Not to mention burning charcoal for heating at the moment, no one even washed the dirty clothes, opened the wardrobe and looked at the dirty clothes, Liang Zijun rummaged left and looked, and it was easy to find a clean one, and when he shook it open, he saw that it was still the clothes made the year before last.

Not to mention the old fabric, the sleeves were still a little shorter, Liang Sanye looked down and looked at it, so he had no choice but to pick out one from the pile of dirty clothes and put it on.

After lying on the door and waiting for Chen Qing to go out, he rubbed his belly and stomped into the stove room, fortunately, he could go to the county to make up some oil and water at noon, otherwise he would have to eat fine porridge every day.

After eating, Liang Zijun was amazed for a while when he saw a plucked hen lying in the wooden basin. Chen Qing usually fastens the button, but he is willing to slaughter the chicken, and the hen puts on a ecstasy look, and then sneers and washes the dishes and chopsticks and puts them back in the cabinet.

Hey, Liang Sanye, who came to his clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, also learned to wash dishes and clean the stove, and once again silently despised himself in his heart, and packed up his things before he slipped away to the county seat.

It's not that he really wants to do it, but if he doesn't wash it up, Chen Qing won't leave him food next time......

rushed to the county seat, first went to the cloth shop for a walk, asked the shopkeeper Wan to bring him two sets of ready-made clothes to change, and asked people to find a cloth for the laundry.

The shopkeeper asked tentatively, "Haven't reconciled yet?"

Liang Zijun was so embarrassed that he had to spread out the folding fan to block half of his face and nodded. Seeing him shaking his head and sighing, he shouted in shame, "What are you talking about!

The shopkeeper Wan stared at the owner who fled in the wilderness, chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows and scolded, "You deserve it!"

After two meals of coarse food in a row, Liang Sanye's stomach had already protested, and when he arrived at Wanle Zhai, he first ordered a table of good dishes, and at the end, he touched the silver bag in his arms and told the guys to remove a few expensive dishes.

The old man peeked at him in surprise, when did the third master withdraw the dishes?

Liang Zijun clicked on the table and thought secretly, admitting that mistakes cannot be said and done, and the expenses on weekdays should be saved. Then he lit the table and shouted, "Another pot of seven leaves drunk"

"A pot?" The guy thought he had heard it wrong, Liang Sanye ordered wine according to the jar, and it was estimated that he didn't listen carefully behind his ears. But when he saw Liang Sanye nodding and looking at it seriously, the guy secretly sighed and sang weakly, "Gotta ~ this will give you food ~"

Back in the back kitchen, the old man still chatted to a few guys, "What's the matter with the third master? I don't look like I'm sick, how can the dishes I order be so elegant?" and just a pot of wine!"

"Yo~ Isn't there no oil and water at this table?" The young man calculated, in the past, when the third master Liang came, the shopkeeper's eyes could be smiling, and the guy was even more eager to serve, so he looked at the third master and was happy to throw a half or two silver rewards.

If it weren't for the old guy in the store, it would not be the turn to go to receive the reward, this old guy is a quick to drink back a group of guys to fight for the job, not to mention the reward, not even the minimum limit of the box, change people, I'm afraid I will be invited downstairs to eat and drink in the morning.

"The third master is also something you can criticize? He just doesn't order anything, he can sit in the Tianzi box, and let Lao Tzu get out to work, just hide in this stove room, beware of me telling the owner to punish you with half a month's wages!" The fat chef copied the frying spoon and struck it one by one, driving all these things that didn't grow out to run the hall.