"Well, yes, the family should eat in a bunch!" The old dragon king thought about it, it seems that this is the reason? How does it feel like something is wrong?

Steward Zhuang originally wanted to get up, but Sun Siyuan pressed him and sat back. She poured wine for the three of them: "Only this jar, don't take it again after drinking, old man, you are old, you should drink less." ”

When the old dragon king saw it, he poured half a bowl of wine into his bowl!

"Why don't you fill me up?" The old dragon king looked at Sun Siyuan, "You girl, you're a little stingy!" ”

"I'm a small person, I will repay you, old man, you offended me!" Sun Siyuan glanced at the old dragon king.

The old dragon king touched his head innocently, and he didn't understand how he offended her.

Picking up the wine bowl, he didn't wait for anyone to accompany him, and the old dragon king drank it himself.

"Haha, good wine, you are not kind when you are rich, and you don't tell your uncle if you have wine at home. Last time, you scolded me, but fortunately, my old dragon king is clever, hehe. Drinking wine, the old dragon king was quite complacent.

"Uncle, let's eat." Zhao Youqian avoided talking about wine and beckoned the old dragon king to eat.

Sandwiched a chopstick meat, the old dragon king chewed and ate it, and began to praise Zhao for being rich: "It's delicious!" The old pig is really kind, he didn't lie to me, hehe, there is good wine, good food, and money, your uncle has to come often! ”

"Old pig?" Sun Siyuan looked at Zhao Youqian suspiciously. Zhao Youqian explained to her: "A boss who uses our soy sauce came to our house for dinner, and I went to his house two days ago, cooked a meal with him, and learned a lot of things." ”

Sun Siyuan nodded, and turned to the old dragon king and said: "Old man, you come often, come often, remember to bring more dishes next time, you see you will bring those two things, we made such a big table of dishes, and also pasted wine, it's a loss." ”

The old dragon king had a lotus root in his mouth, and he was a little aggrieved: "Why do you keep calling me old man, you have to call me old dragon king...... No, you have to call me uncle, we are all relatives of our own family, why are we reluctant to have a few meals of wine and food? ”

After the meal, the old man was still an old man, and the old dragon king didn't expect to correct it, but became more and more sticky Zhao Youqian: "Rich, your skills are good, uncle will come next time, come back, hehe." ”

In the end, let the old dragon king get a jar of wine back, Sun Siyuan smiled, not really reluctant. "This old man is very interesting."

Zhao Youqian told her something she didn't know: "The old dragon king was not like this a few years ago, and then the dragon princess became a living dead due to illness, and his temperament changed. Over the years, he has been wandering around the capital, and the house is too lonely, but others persuaded him to accept a side concubine to serve, and he was not happy to live or die. ”

"The Living Dead?" Sun Siyuan was a little shocked, isn't that a vegetative person? Many of them are in a vegetative state that cannot be recovered in a lifetime......

Don't say that the Dragon Princess is a living dead, just that the Dragon Princess is a normal person, and it is beyond reproach for the old Dragon King to accept some side concubines, but he seems to act for no reason, but he is stubborn in this matter.

"Siyuan." Zhao Youqian suddenly hugged Sun Siyuan in his arms: "You must be good, in my life, as long as you accompany me." "What stupid things to say, we all have to be good." After saying this, Sun Siyuan closed her eyes and imagined the future of the two.

A couple for a lifetime.

There is one thing that is more formal in the new January: haircuts. There is only one month of the year when you can cut your hair, and the rest of the months are generally not done.

This is completely contrary to Sun Siyuan's old custom of "don't cut your hair in the first month, cut your head and kill your uncle". Sun Siyuan tidied up the ends of her hair, and Zhao Youqian cut a large section.

"Hey, rich, why do you cut so much hair!" Sun Siyuan was a little puzzled. Like her, she was not used to long hair when she first came here, and she was reluctant to cut too much after so long, but Zhao Youqian almost cut it off her shoulders.

"Cut it like this first, and cut it short next year. In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can also promote it and open a barber shop or something. Zhao Youqian tied up his hair and helped Sun Siyuan cross his head.

Long hair is a form that everyone is used to, and cutting hair in January is also a common thing. No one thought about changing, even Sun Siyuan, who came through the time, didn't think about what to do, but Zhao Youqian was active and had already thought about many things.

The new month is not over, Zhao Youqian is already busy, the hundred acres of Huangzhuang, which was originally given by the emperor to plant sweet potatoes, made some money by planting vegetables a year ago, but it is just a side business by the way, and now he has to do serious things.

Get out the sweet potatoes that were stored years ago and start raising seedlings. There are no plastic films and greenhouses, and the seedlings are modeled after the practices of other farmers here. At the same time, hired people began to turn over the land and put fertilizer into the field.

These fertilizers were bred by Zhao Youqian himself, and there were all kinds of things in them, and he estimated that they should be able to increase production. Looking at what he is doing, how can Sun Siyuan know that Zhao Youqian is only using land for experiments!

At the same time, the title deed of Baobao Mountain was in the hands of Sun Siyuan, and Zhao Youqian divided his energy to inspect Baobao Mountain, which has always been a natural ecology, with many small animals in it, plus the vegetation is flourishing, and if you want to raise sheep, you have to clean up.

"The emperor knew about you raising chickens on wasteland, and he drew you a big pie." When the housekeeper Zhuang handed over the title deed of Baobao Mountain, he took another contract: "In the north of the capital, the empty 'Foolish Mountain', the mountains and rocks on it are bare, and I don't know how many years it has been bare, the emperor has promised for twenty years, it is best to return him a green mountain, and you can use it as you like during the period." ”

Hundreds of acres of baby mountain, the limitations of sheep raising are still very large, and the emperor does not believe that Sun Siyuan is not moved.

Sun Siyuan didn't expect that the emperor still had a sense of environmental protection, but, twenty years? With the space and Lingquan in hand, one year Qingshan is not a dream, or I am afraid to scare you! The Foolish Mountain, which is several hundred meters high, covers an area of about 50,000 acres, such a large treasure land - compared with the small baby mountain, well, big baby!

Opening a few acres of wasteland to raise chickens and greening tens of thousands of acres of mountains are not the same concept at all, the emperor's pie is too tempting, and this matter must be considered in the long run.

The choice of sheep breed is an important matter, and Zhao Youqian is busy and can't be separated, so he can only rely on Sun Siyuan for this matter. She pulled the boring Miao to dry, walked around the capital, and ordered more than a hundred sheep, including more than a dozen ewes with cubs.

Before the end of the year, a lot of sheep were slaughtered in the hands of sheep farmers, and these more than 100 sheep were already all the sheep around the capital that met Sun Siyuan's requirements.

The sheep has been ordered, and the sheepfold has not yet begun to be built, Sun Siyuan took a lot of money and handed it to the housekeeper of the village: Baby Mountain to get up the house!

Here in the capital, building a house is more complicated than the procedures next to it, of course, this kind of thing has to be handed over to the village housekeeper!

The old dragon king came once and brought a lot of dishes, so Zhao Youqian took the time to cook for the old man. The old man was satisfied with his meal, and pulled the palace over for Zhao Youqian to call.

There is a cheap and not a bastard, Sun Siyuan is happy to save some commissions for hiring people.

The book "Commentary on Traditional Chinese Medicine for Infertility", Sun Siyuan has already read it, and she has no clue, so she simply puts it down. She vaguely thought of something, but she couldn't grasp it dimly.

At the beginning, Zhao Youqian boiled the medicine prescribed by the gynecologist every day, no matter how busy he was, he watched Sun Siyuan drink it. Sun Siyuan thought that Zhao Youqian wanted her to have a child, but in fact, Zhao Youqian was just moved by Sun Siyuan's tears, and he thought that Sun Siyuan wanted to have a child.