Zhang Wu and Ai Qiaoqiao's family only have a total of ten acres of land, and they grow radishes and cabbage.

Zhang Wu's father would go into the mountains to hunt in winter, so there would be no shortage of meat and the like, and Ai Qiaoqiao had a lot of savings here, and even if she saved enough money to buy a year's worth of food, it would not be a problem.

And she also thinks that in the future, she will have the opportunity to change the fire kang on the side of the old house.

Because the house is so old, the kang often doesn't burn hot, and she can't just rely on the brazier to keep warm in winter.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm here to help you collect the food!" When Zhang Wu arrived in the courtyard, he shouted at the top of his voice.

Ai Qiaoqiao ran out and saw Zhang Wu and Wen Wenhua standing there.

Wen Wenhua smiled innocently, "I'll come over to help too." ”

"How good is this, your family's land has not been confiscated." Ai Qiaoqiao is embarrassed to trouble Brother Wen.

"Your total of five acres of land will take less than two days."

Brother Wen is a good hand at farm work, and he went to the field with Zhang Wu.

Listening to the wind and rain, he also came to help, and loaded the radishes and cabbage pulled from the ground onto the flatbed.

Ai Qiaoqiao also wanted to work in the field, but was stopped by Zhang Wu.

"You'll just take care of our lunch."

Ai Qiaoqiao had to go back to brush the pot and wash the vegetables, but they were all ordinary home-cooked dishes, fried shredded potatoes and stewed bacon with radish.

Ai Qiaoqiao is very particular about eating, unless she is poor and can't open the pot, otherwise she will spend a lot of thought on every meal.

In the past few days, he has been able to walk around the ground, although he still needs to change the dressing every day, but in front of outsiders, he will never show that he is a "sick number".

It's really a shame to die.

Ai Qiaoqiao secretly spoke.

Zhang Wu and Wen Wenhua did not come back for lunch, and ate directly on the ground.

Ai Qiaoqiao carried the food box and the wooden basin for the rice to deliver the rice, and when she went out of the kitchen, she found that Ye Liyu was actually standing at the door.

"I'll go with you." He reached out to take the box from her.

Ai Qiaoqiao immediately dodged, "No, I can handle it." ”

Ye Li was stunned, and immediately reacted, it turned out that she was worried about his wrist......

"The left hand is better." He perfunctorily, but with his left hand snatched the food box from hers.

Ai Qiaoqiao was worried, and always stared at his hand all the way, "If you can't take it, don't be strong." She reminded from time to time.

Ye Liyan had no expression on his face, but his heart was full of pride.

He had already seen that Zhang Wu's young man was interested in Ai Qiaoqiao, but he hadn't discovered it himself.

Ai Qiaoqiao is also a dull person in terms of feelings, she only regards the other party as a friend.

But he didn't dare to relax, saying that he would be in love for a long time, and it was hard to guarantee what would happen when he didn't know.

The age difference between him and Ai Qiaoqiao is a little big, although he never asked her, but he is always faintly worried that she will dislike him for being too "old".

When he came to the ground, Ai Qiaoqiao greeted Zhang Wu and Brother Wen for dinner.

The night left the death and paced slowly on the edge of the field, looking at the rows of radishes in the field that had not yet been uprooted.

"Miss Qiaoqiao also planted some white radish, and she said that pickled radish strips were delicious." Listening to the wind and the rain, he said behind him, "Brother Zhang Wu is working fast, and he will almost ......be able to finish harvesting the vegetables in the field tomorrow."

Yeli raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to the edge of the field.

Ai Qiaoqiao was talking to Zhang Wu and them, when he suddenly heard the wind and rain exclaiming, "Childe, what are you going to do?" ”

Ai Qiaoqiao and the others turned their heads together, only to see Ye Liyan lifting his feet on the edge of the field, stagnating for a moment, and suddenly stepping on the ground.

The radish in front of him seemed to have been blown apart by something, and all of them rose from the mud.

"Ah......" Zhang Wu and Wen Wenhua opened their mouths in surprise.

Ai Qiaoqiao was also shocked.

The night is going to be ...... Do what......

Do you still use internal force to collect vegetables?

Listening to the wind and rain, the two clapped their little hands and exclaimed: "Childe is so powerful." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao stood up and hurriedly walked towards Ye Li's side.

"Qiaoqiao girl, come and see, the son is so powerful, he ...... the radish at once" Tingyu picked up a radish from the ground and held it in front of her like a treasure.

The turnip suddenly "clicked" and cracked into several pieces.

"Ahh Listening to the wind and rain, they were all dumbfounded.

Look down at the ground again.

"Click, click."

The turnips that had been shaken by the internal force of the night left all cracked their mouths.

Listening to the wind and rain, I saw the embarrassed face of the night away.

"Brother Night, it's okay to live in the house and give me a rest." Ai Qiaoqiao gritted the root of his teeth and paused word by word.

It's the first time I've encountered such an embarrassing thing at night.

He just wanted to help her, who knew that such a thing as a radish couldn't withstand his internal force at all, and it was all broken.

He was actually disgusted by her...... Disgusted......

Until the night and night, he did not get rid of the low mood of being disliked.

Ai Qiaoqiao was cooking in the kitchen when she heard the rain sneak in.

"Qiaoqiao girl, go and see our son."

"What's wrong with him?" Ai Qiaoqiao thought of that ridge of radishes, and she was angry.

All the good dishes were ruined by him.

"Our son-in-law doesn't think about tea and dinner, as if he has a heart disease." Listen to the rain staring and talking nonsense.

Ai Qiaoqiao reached out and pinched Tingyu's chubby little face.

"He doesn't think about it, I'm still heartbroken, it's a row of radishes, enough to pickle several jars of vegetables, I hate wasting ingredients the most."

Tingyu's little face was deformed by her rubbing, "Our son will pay you money." ”

Of course, what Ye Lixian has in his hand is money.

"That's his money, not mine, I just want my turnips." Ai Qiaoqiao snorted.

In fact, the broken radishes were not wasted, they were all cleaned by her, cut into small pieces, sprinkled white sugar on the radishes, poured white vinegar, and put some slightly spicy pickled peppers, put them in the jar, and made them into sour and hot crispy radish strips.

At dinner, Ye Liyu listened to the wind and rain with a bitter little face, and brought a big bowl.

"What is this?" The night is gone.

"Turnips." Listen to the rain whisper to answer.

The corners of Ye Liyan's mouth twitched.

This is really a report from the world.

He broke her turnip in the afternoon, and she gave him this in the evening.

When I opened the white porcelain sea bowl, I saw that the bowl was full of radish.

Although the white radish slices look refreshing, there is not even a hint of flavor in this soup.

This is obviously boiled radish in clear water.

The two boys looked at him cautiously.

The night left the dead, but suddenly smiled.

"Put it down."

Listen to the rain and put down the sea bowl.

Ye Liwu picked up chopsticks.

Listening to the wind, his mouth moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Childe, do you really want to eat?" ”

"Eat, why don't you eat, radish has a spicy, sweet and cool taste, which can eliminate accumulation and phlegm, and eliminate the diaphragm.

As long as it was something she made, even if it was arsenic, he felt that he would eat it without hesitation.

The two children watched Ye Liyan pick up the chopsticks and scoop up the water radish in the bowl and eat it in their mouths.

waited until the night was almost halfway through eating, and Ai Qiaoqiao entered the house with a small bowl in his hand.

"Why did you two forget the sauce, this radish is going to be eaten with the sauce." Ai Qiaoqiao put the small bowl on the table.

In a small bowl, coriander, soy sauce, mixed with sugar and chili peppers, will increase your appetite just by smelling it.

I was about to cry when I heard the wind and rain.

Qiaoqiao girl, it's not so tricky, just now in the kitchen, you obviously didn't give us any sauce, you did it on purpose, okay......

Ye Liyan glanced at Ai Qiaoqiao, and once again took a piece of clear water radish and put it in his mouth.

"It's okay, as long as you stand here, I can eat even without the sauce."

In other words, is his sauce her?

The little pride that Ai Qiaoqiao had just emerged from his heart was suddenly dissipated by him.

She's never won in front of him.