"Guan Yue, this official gives you five days, you must find the murderer of Qian Dazhi! You also have to recover the lost property of the Qian Mansion, otherwise, you can come and see it! ”

Cai Kuo gave the order and left this piece of ruins in the Qian Mansion.

Guan Yue slowly got up from the ground and came over, "Qian Dazhi obviously killed himself by himself, how can there be any murderer?" What does the county magistrate mean? ”

"Old Wu, my lord's words, the latter sentence is the point."

Lao Wu pondered for a while, seemed to understand, but he didn't understand very much, and was about to ask more clearly, but found that Guan Yue was no longer in place.

*

In the Xue family, the family sat around the table and ate breakfast.

Fragrant salted duck eggs, cute and pocket-sized xiao long bao, golden and crispy leek boxes, and the staple food is a thick pot of open-flame white porridge.

The side dish is scrambled eggs with toon, and a plate of shredded radish in sauce.

A table full of delicious food was set up.

After breakfast, Xue Yao went to school with a satchel on his back, Xue's mother embroidered, and Xue Jun worked on the side.

Xue Wu took Pei Lin to work in the field.

The Xue family is a hunter, and their main business is hunting, but they also have a few acres of land, which are used to grow rice and wheat, so that they don't have to buy the grain they eat outside.

It has not been long since the beginning of spring, and there has just been a silky light rain in the morning, which is suitable for coming out to loosen the soil and hoe the grass.

The wheat was planted last winter, and now that the seedlings have emerged, all that needs to be done now is to water regularly, fertilize and hoe the grass to make the wheat seedlings thrive.

In this era, there is no fertilizer such as urea fertilizer, and all natural artificial fertilizers are used for fertilization, that is, manure.

The taste can be said to be very ecstatic.

When a villager walked over the ridge with dung and water, Xue Wu would hold her breath tightly, and then use Pei Lin as a humanoid isolator and bury her in his arms.

Of course, she didn't take advantage of him, but who told him to grow so tall? Wouldn't it be a waste not to use it to block it?

Because she really couldn't do anything about manure, Xue Wu thought about simply replacing it with Lingquan.

Lingquan has the effect of promoting growth, where can ordinary manure compare to Lingquan?

When she came to her own wheat field, Xue Wu handed over the work of hoeing grass and carrying water to Pei Lian, and also called it a game.

There is no need to use free labor, and she also discovered that although Pei Lin has amnesia, he has a lot of strength and is a good worker.

Although it is a bit brutal to let such a beautiful man work in the field, no matter how beautiful a beautiful man is, he can't eat it as a meal.

Xue Wu first demonstrated to Pei Lin how to hoe grass, she is still quite comfortable doing this job, after all, in modern times, she has not been pulled to the field by her grandfather to plant vegetables and hoe grass herself.

"Will it be? You give it a try. Xue Wu handed the hoe to Pei Lian.

Pei Lin took the hoe, but dug directly towards the wheat seedlings.

Xue Yu hurriedly stopped him, "That's Mai Miao!" I told you to hoe the grass, the grass, can't you even tell the difference between the grass and the wheat seedlings? ”

Pei Lin looked at her very innocently, he really couldn't tell the difference, after all, he learned a subset of scriptures and history, and the Taifu didn't teach him how to identify crops at all.

Xue Wu was tired for a while when she looked at him, so she could only pull him and teach him to carefully identify the difference between wheat seedlings and grass.

Fortunately, Pei Lin is very smart, and he often memorizes what she teaches, which saves her a lot of saliva and energy.

After teaching Pei Lin to hoe the weeds, Xue Wu was relaxed, and she only had to follow behind to pick up the weeds he had hoeed and put them in a bag.

From time to time, you can sit down and rest on the pony.

The work of hoeing grass has no technical content, what is needed is physical strength and endurance, and Pei Lin is not lacking in these two things, and he soon finished hoeing a ridge of land.

If you want the horse to run, you have to give the horse grass, you can't let the horse work blindly, right? Otherwise, the horses might strike.

So Xue Wu beckoned to Pei Lian, "Akang, come, drink saliva, and continue to play after a while." ”

Before going out in the morning, she brought a gourd of water and a packet of mille-feuille cakes, which she could pad if she was hungry.

Pei Lin put down the hoe and walked over, Xue Wu gave him the little horse she was sitting on, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and asked him, "Is it fun?" ”

Pei Lin looked at her speechlessly, don't think that he didn't know that she said that she was playing games with him, but in fact she was using herself as a laborer, did this woman really think he was a three-year-old child?

He's almost four years old, and he's not a kid who doesn't know anything.

However, Taifu taught him a truth, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, now he lives in her and eats hers, and I don't know how long he will stay here, if he doesn't show any value, it is estimated that he will soon be disgusted by her.

Then he will be on the streets.

So it's okay to help her with the work.

What's more, there is still something delicious when it's done.

Pei Lin sat on the pony, tilted his face slightly, let Xue Wu wipe his sweat, and then took the gourd she handed over and drank water.

It was just the most ordinary of cool white boils, but it was sweet and delicious, better than any tea he had ever drunk.

After drinking, Xue Wu handed over the mille-feuille cake again.

"Is it delicious?" She asked with a smile.

Pei Lin nodded and ate with relish.

A good-looking man has an advantage, even if he is only dressed in a dusty garment, sitting on a small pony in the wheat field, and eating ordinary food, it is so pleasing to the eye, as if everything around him has become picturesque because of him.

Xue Wu touched his head, "Eat more if it's delicious, so that you can have the strength to work, ah no, play." ”

Pei Lin ate the cake silently, did not correct her statement, and did not try to dodge her claws. I'm really used to it.

When I was touched for the first time, I was presumptuous! Your Highness's head is also something you can touch?

The second time, you are not allowed to touch it again, otherwise Your Highness will, just-

The third time, well, it doesn't matter, it's even a little enjoyable.

This is how man degenerates step by step.

After hoeing the grass, Pei Lin took on the heavy responsibility of carrying water again, the pond is a few hundred meters away from the wheat field, and she has to walk for about ten minutes to go back and forth, plus she still carries a load of water on her shoulders, if she lets Xue Wu come, she may have to rest for a while.

However, this is not a problem for Pei Lin at all, he can still walk like a fly with a load of water, it is as easy as playing, and Xue Wu can't walk as fast as him.

I had to remind him in the back: "Slow down, slow down, be careful not to spill the water." ”

Back in the wheat field, Xue Wu gasped a little, put her hand into the bucket, and a few drops of spiritual spring quietly submerged into the water at her fingertips, she stirred it, so that the spiritual spring was fully diluted in the water.

Pei Lin walked in front with water, and she followed behind with a water ladle to water the wheat seedlings.

The two worked together, but they did the job unconsciously.

Xue Wu stretched her waist and looked at the wheat field with a new weather, and her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, as if she had seen the wheat seedlings grow tall and strong, pull out the ears of wheat to produce wheat grains, and then be threshed and ground into snow-white flour......

Ah, she could almost smell the peculiar scent of fresh flour mixed with grass.

"Let's go, go home." Xue Wu took the small horse and the basket, and Pei Lin followed behind her with a burden and a hoe.

When I got home, I saw a person leaning on the persimmon tree outside the yard with his hands on his chest, his eyes closed, not Guan Yue, which one?