This Chang Erzhu has long thought about it, this Xia Yan's little daughter-in-law is shy, and said that she would give him three bags of rice, which is simply a fool's dream, who doesn't know that now this grain is distributed, and she has to get it with a little food stamp every year, three bags of fine rice, where can she get a female baby.

Therefore, she wants to marry him, but she just wants to be deliberately reserved!

Chang Erzhu, who was standing at the door, became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and he couldn't wait to immediately embrace the beauty in his arms, and he had been a bachelor for decades, and he really couldn't wait for women.

"Who?"

Xie Panqing pushed the two wooden strips behind the wooden door to both sides, opened the door, she rubbed her eyes, obviously very dissatisfied, someone came to call the door early in the morning.

But when she saw the scene in front of her, she was a little stunned.

I saw that Chang Erzhu got a red dress from nowhere, and called a group of people behind him, beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers, that formation was really not small.

After a while, a large group of villagers gathered at the door to watch the excitement, some of them held hoes in their hands, some held mallets for washing clothes, and some swallowed melon seeds, looking at the gate of Lin Han's house.

Lin Xiayan was asleep, woken up by the sound of gongs and drums, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned over and got out of bed, waited to be dressed, and walked out with Lin Han, who was wearing a coat, and immediately saw Chang Erzhu smile and said to her: "Daughter-in-law, I'm here to pick you up!" ”

Lin Xiayan was a little annoyed when she saw it, and she immediately said in a straight voice: "Who is your daughter-in-law, three bags of rice, in our storeroom, you go and get it, take it and leave!" ”

Chang Erzhu was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand and stopped the group of people beating gongs and drums: "What did you say?" Say it again! ”

Lin Xiayan didn't speak anymore, turned around and left. Chang Erzhu strode across the threshold and followed.

When he came to the storage room, when he saw three bags of bundled rice, Chang Erzhu was so shocked that his jaw almost didn't fall off.

"Where did you steal this, this rice?"

"Nonsense, you just carry it away! Don't bother me in the future! Lin Xiayan looked at this stunned man, and felt an indescribable annoyance.

She won't come here to get married, God will give her a chance to be reborn, she must take advantage of it and improve the future living conditions of her family.

Chang Erzhu saw Lin Xiayan with a cold face at him, and felt that he was really out of play, without saying a word, with a wave of his hand, several people beating gongs and drums behind him all stepped forward, and each of them carried a bag of rice, heavy, and their faces were happy: "Erzhu, yes, this daughter-in-law didn't receive it, and the precious grain she received is enough for you to eat for a year!" ”

Several people left one after another carrying rice, and the people gathered in front of the gate saw them carrying rice out, no longer beating gongs and drums, and those who had good things couldn't help asking: "Is the marriage not married?" ”

"No, Xia Yan doesn't agree!" Chang Erzhu drooped his head and stared intently at the bags of rice in front of him.

Although the marriage was not consummated, it could be exchanged for food, and it didn't seem to be a loss.

When the person left, Lin Xiayan's hanging heart finally let go.

She turned around, returned home, and in a few moments was in the kitchen.

"Xia Yan, it's too early for you to make some sweet potato soup, I'll go pick vegetables in the vegetable garden!" Xie Panqing walked to the backyard as if nothing had happened, carrying a basket.

"Oh, good."

Lin Xiayan didn't expect Xie Panqing to let her come to make breakfast, but when she looked down, she was a big girl in her early twenties, and she really had to do all the work she should do.

She looked at the cold pot in the kitchen, and pursed her lips slightly, these were not difficult for her.

When a raging fire broke out in the stove and sweet sweet potato soup was simmering in the pot, Lin Xiayan suddenly slapped his head.

Forget that she has space.

She looked into the yard and saw that the big guy hadn't gotten up yet, so she quietly closed the kitchen door.

After a while, she entered the space, where she soon saw the bag of rice left over from yesterday's labor, and she quickly packed some of the rice into the cloth bag she had brought.

Then, just as she was about to leave, she saw the word refined flour on the shelf behind her, and she reached out to get it without thinking about it.

"Didi ......" is still the same, the flour is not obtained, and there is a line on it: feed the livestock.

Just when Lin Xiayan was confused about what it meant, he saw a tall fence suddenly appear in front of him, and the fence was divided into several areas, and in several areas were a few pigs, a few rabbits, and a few chickens and ducks.

The duck also had a pond next to it, and swam on it from time to time.

God, this space is amazing, there are still living creatures.

When Lin Xiayan was thinking about what to use to feed them, three bags of feed appeared at his feet.

It was very clear what animals were fed to eat, so she picked up the feed bag and poured it into the trough of the three animals, watching those animals gather together, making their unique calls one by one, and happily eating the food she provided, Lin Xiayan was a little happy.

Seeing that all the feed in the trough had been eaten, she turned around and took the small bag of flour she had just seen.

Sure enough, there was no more alarm on the shelves to shock her, the flour was in hand, and she saw a few small bags of yeast tied to the back.

This is a good thing, it seems that it can be made into steamed buns.

Lin Xiayan walked out of the space, hid the rice and flour brought from the space in the storage room next door, only took a part of it, put the rice into the pot, and the flour began to knead the dough.

One morning passed, Xie Panqing came back from picking a lot of vegetables from the vegetable garden, the little ones also got up, and Lin Han had already walked to the kitchen door from the east end of the village.

I smelled a fragrance from afar, and several dolls and Lin Han were unconsciously sniffing. Xie Panqing washed her hands on the edge of the pressurized water well, and when she looked up, she looked in the direction of the kitchen very strangely.

"Xia Yan, is breakfast ready?"

"It's done, let's serve it!"

Lin Xiayan smiled and brought out the steamed buns and sweet potato porridge from the pot, the steamed buns were packed on plates, filled with three large plates, and the sweet potato porridge was served in a large basin, a large pot.

There were also a few small bowls with pickles and dried radish, which Xie Panqing had pickled and put in the storage room before, and Lin Xiayan took some when he saw it.

"W-Where did this come from?" Xie Panqing opened her mouth into an O-shape, you know, this refined flour is a rare thing, usually there is at most a little coarse grain to make some steamed buns, but this fine and soft refined flour is very difficult to obtain.