It was the time when he was embarrassed, but the silly pillar who was watching the excitement on the side took the pen and wrote the word "Shou" uprightly, with a strong pen and a chic meaning, which was many times stronger than what Dong Rong had written before. Dong Rong jumped up in surprise and kissed him on the cheek, shouting, "Zhuzi, your handwriting is so good!" How did I not know? ”

Murong Huaide only felt that his cheeks were as if they were being burned by fire, burning as if they were about to melt him, and the heart in his chest was pounding violently and fiercely.

Dong Rong looked at it for a long time and didn't hear the stupid pillar's response, and when she looked up and saw him so stunned, she realized that she had just done something Meng Lang, so she couldn't help but blush, tried to pretend to be indifferent, and said in a vicious voice, "Don't be in a daze, I'm too happy for a while, let's hurry up..."

But before she could finish speaking, Murong Huaide had already suddenly taken her into his arms, his trembling lips completely captured the long-coveted cherry mouth, and the fiery masculine masculine aura instantly occupied the entire room.

Dong Rong felt in a trance that she seemed to have become a small boat in the sea, and she didn't know what else to do except fly up and down with the wind and waves.

After a long time, Murong Huaide reluctantly raised his head, but seeing the woman's face in his arms was red and her eyes were misty, he couldn't help but bow his head and peck lightly.

"You... How can you kiss me? No, I can't kiss you. Oh, it's not right, we don't..."Dong Rong came back to her senses, immediately broke away from the stupid pillar's arm, and subconsciously pulled her clothes and sideburns with both hands.

Although she was in love with that negative man for five or six years in her previous life, and romantic plots were often staged, she was busy working to make money most of the time, and that person was busy studying, so she rarely had the opportunity to get close. Occasionally, the two of them hug each other, and most of them touch their lips like dragonflies. She had never experienced such an intense and passionate deep kiss.

Although she gets close to Silly Zhu on weekdays, she has also rationally analyzed that joining hands with Silly Zhu is her best choice, after all, no normal man in this time and space will allow his wife to call the shots in everything. But when it really came to the point of such intimacy as the entanglement of lips and tongues, she was still a little caught off guard. It seems that something has changed in the dark, and she has an indescribable panic...

Murong Huaide loved Dong Rong's helpless appearance, but he didn't want to scare her, so he quickly put away the spoiling and domineering in his eyes, and scratched the back of his head again to be a simple stupid pillar, "You are my daughter-in-law, why can't I kiss you?" You kissed me too! ”

Dong Rong stomped her feet in shame, and really didn't know how to explain the difference between the two kisses, so she had to pick up the brush and stuff it into his hand, and said hatefully, "In the future, I will only be allowed to kiss you, and you will not be allowed to kiss me, you know!" Hurry up and write, and don't sleep tonight! ”

A smile flashed in Murong Huaide's eyes, but he pretended to be extremely aggrieved on his face, lowered his head and continued to write.

Dong Rong picked up the scissors, trying her best to cut the font beautifully and neatly, but unfortunately every time she remembered the fierce kiss just now, her fingers couldn't help but tremble, and she cut three words in a row. Annoyed, she ran to the table and poured a few cups of herbal tea, and finally felt much clearer.

She turned her head to look at the stupid pillar who was writing seriously, and the doubt in her eyes became stronger and stronger. Is it really because of the study of modern arithmetic? Silly Pillar seems to have become different from before.

Sometimes she even wonders if there are two souls living in his body, usually he is a simple and innocent stupid pillar, but occasionally when he is alone with her, he transforms into another domineering and intelligent person. Could it be that he is the product of a soul exchange just like her, but there is a business trip during the exchange, and two souls are fighting for a body?

Dong Rong shook her head fiercely, as if she wanted to throw this bizarre idea far away. It is already a miracle that there is a special case of her in this world, and it would be outrageous if there was another one and it was her husband. God is not idle and has nothing to do, he helps people change their souls every day!

Murong Huaide wrote a few words, and when he picked up the pen and dipped the ink, he saw his little daughter-in-law standing by the window, sometimes shaking her head and sometimes frowning, so he opened his mouth and called, "If you don't step up paper-cutting, you won't have to sleep tonight." ”

"Oh, here, here." Dong Rong subconsciously responded, and quickly packed up her doubts and ran to continue to be busy.

The young couple wrote one and cut the other, and gradually became tacitly compatible. When the moon turned west, the task was finally completed. Dong Rong was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she put the paper-cutting into the box and fell asleep.

Murong Huaide combed the broken hair around her ears in distress, and couldn't help frowning slightly. This stubborn woman, he always had a feeling that even if she knew that his family was rich one day, she would definitely not give up her orchard and business. It seems that she was born with a clear distinction between herself and others, and is always ready to live independently without relying on anyone. What was she afraid of?

Thinking like this, sleepiness swept over him, and he slowly fell asleep...

On the second day, Father-in-law Sun was as diligent and enthusiastic as ever, and climbed to the top of the East Mountain early. Dong Rong got up and washed up, just boiled a pot of two-rice porridge, and when she was still having a headache to fry some dishes to eat, Sister-in-law Liu and Meihua came up the mountain together.

In order to keep it secret these days, Dong Rong had people move the stove and tools and miscellaneous items down the mountain early, so as long as there was nothing to do, few people climbed up the mountain. They are here today, and they must have something to say.

Sure enough, as soon as Sister-in-law Liu entered the door and saw that Dong Rong was going to stir-fry, she untied her apron and tied it around her waist, and quickly turned out two potatoes and began to peel and shred. Meihua also gossiped while helping to serve the porridge, "Owner, the old Liu family, the head of our village, shouted that there was a bud in the field." ”

"Hey, the bud valley doesn't have a yellow shell yet, why did someone do it? Is it a beast coming down from the mountain? Dong Rong replied casually, obviously not taking it seriously.

Sister-in-law Liu and Meihua glanced at each other, but in the end, it was Sister-in-law Liu who opened her mouth and said, "Dongjia, you have been bored in the mountains these days, and you have not entered the city or returned to the village, so you may not know what is going on outside." Now there are many people fleeing the famine outside the county, begging for food along the streets, not to mention how miserable it is. In the village, the people who lost the bud valley were those who couldn't bear to be hungry and broke them to burn and eat. ”

"Escape from the famine? Did you really come from the south? Dong Rong raised her head in shock, "Didn't the county government open a warehouse for disaster relief?" ”

Sister-in-law Liu shook her head, "I heard that the emperor is about to celebrate his birthday, and the officials in Kyoto don't dare to report to him at this time." Besides, it's not winter yet, and there are not a few people who die, and the county government hasn't posted a notice saying that grain will be released. ”

Meihua also interjected, "Boss, don't worry about those escapees. Should we find a few people to patrol the orchard twice at night? Although there are not many peaches at the bottom of the mountain, they can be sold for some silver when they are picked, and the dates, pears, and apples are all ripe, which is really memorable. ”

Dong Rong thought about it, but it had been very calm at night recently, so she responded, "Okay, let Steward Zhao find someone to patrol in a few days." ”

Sister-in-law Liu clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Don't wait for the future, let's do it today." Every morning, when I see the two children of the Wang family who are so sleepy that they walk shaking, I feel sour. ”

"Wang's child? What does it have to do with our orchard? Dong Rong asked curiously, and Sister-in-law Liu was stunned when she heard it, and quickly said, "Dongjia, you don't know?" Wang Da's two younger brothers walked around our orchard twice a night with broken copper basins, saying that they were afraid that wild beasts would come down from the mountains and harm the fruit trees. ”

"And this?" Dong Rong couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she just asked Sister-in-law Liu to take the leftover meals to Wang Da, originally adhering to the idea of not wasting food, but she didn't expect to get a big reward from others. You must know that the dark night in the mountains and forests is very dangerous, if you really encounter a wild beast, what if the two children can't run?

"Sister-in-law Liu, when I see Steward Zhao for a while, let him find someone to patrol the night, and the salary will be generous. Remember the old rule, it's good to only patrol at the bottom of the mountain, and you don't have to go up the mountain. In addition, if I have free time in the afternoon, I will steam the pot and give it to Wang Da, and say that this is my thank you gift to the children, and don't help patrol in the future. ”

"Hey, that's good." Sister-in-law Liu responded happily, and at the end, she quickly fried the shredded potatoes and pulled the plum blossoms down the mountain to find Zhao Qingshan. Dong Rong shouted to the stupid pillar to get up, the two ate together, and when they saw the sun rising in the sky and the dew dissipated, they began to remove the apple bag and paste it.

It's a delicate job, the thin oily paper is slippery, and you can barely pinch it after applying a layer of gum. Dong Rong patiently rode on the specially made herringbone ladder, carefully took the paper-cut in the hand of the stupid pillar, slowly pasted it on the sunny side of the selected apple, and finally slowly brushed it with her fingers to make the oil paper smooth and smooth.

In this way, after only three or five stickers, she was so tired that her head was sweating, so she muttered in a low voice, "My little apple, you must fight for it." You have to grow big and round, with auspicious words printed on your face, and I will sell you in a beautiful way when the time comes. With the silver, I want to build a big yard, buy a maid, a local housewife... Hahaha..."

The more Dong Rong spoke, the happier she became, and she couldn't help but laugh when she heard the stupid pillar standing below, I am afraid that the only woman in the world who can make herself happy anytime and anywhere is by his side.

The young couple were so busy for two whole days, and finally they put the seventy or eighty apples they had selected. According to Dong Rong's estimate, in the end, even if there is only a 30% success rate, it is enough, after all, scarcity is expensive, even if it is "auspicious", it is not worth much.

Dong Rong silently prayed for the sun to work hard and not rain every night before going to bed. Otherwise, the calligraphy on the apple will get wet and fall off, and she will be tired in vain.

Sun Xu also wants to strive for the quota of advanced workers this year, getting up early and going to bed late every day, and he is very dedicated. In this way, it is more than half a month, and it is about to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Every household in the village has begun to sharpen sickles, weave baskets, and start harvesting buds after eating moon cakes.

Although Old Man Cao had passed the word early on, there was no need for Dong Rong and his wife to go back to help collect the land, but Dong Rong couldn't be idle. This year's pear harvest is huge, more than 100 pear trees, each covered with yellow, orange and orange pears, and the branches can be faintly heard creaking at night.

It's a big project to make all the pears into sake, and it's a shame. So after giving some samples to the orchard and relatives and friends, Dong Rong decided to make the rest into frozen pears. If this matter is placed in someone else's house, it may be whimsical, but it is extremely easy to put it here for Dong Rong, because she made a fortune selling ice.

Outside the city, the small courtyard of the Zhang family dug a cellar in the backyard, Wang Lu was busy for two nights and made more than 100 boxes of ice cubes to turn the cellar into a veritable ice cellar, and the large basket of pears was sent in, but it changed color and frost in a few days, and slowly froze hard.

Dong Rong instructed Wang Lu to go in and visit from time to time, so that he could fill up the ice cubes and then busy picking grapes.

The dozens of grape seedlings in front of the hut, the leaves and vines climb up the wooden shed in the summer to provide an excellent place for everyone to enjoy the shade, now the leaves are sparse and yellow, but the bunches of purple grapes are hanging heavily in the air, which is very gratifying.

When Dong Rong went to the city to visit the shops, he found that the glass here in Daqi was not a precious thing. Glass plates and bowls are sold, but ordinary people dislike glass is fragile, not as durable as ceramics, only rich and noble people only save a few sets, occasionally with some fruit as a decoration. Therefore, at this time, she was reluctant to give away any of the grapes, and all of them were picked to make wine. ZM