"Tingyu, Tingyu!" After Zhao Kui chattered left and right a few times, he felt that this name was good, so he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and went to the house to tell the Li family.

This move made everyone laugh.

Zhao Kui has always been very good to the Li family, and everyone naturally knows about it.

Li's mother used to look down on Zhao Kui a little, but now because he can make a lot of money and take care of his daughter very well, the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is, and the more he looks at it, the more he feels that this son-in-law is much more handsome than his four sons.

After eating, it is a matter of returning the gift.

Yan was not here this time, and actually gave a piece of ten taels of silver as a gift, which made the two elders of the Zhao family not know how to return the gift.

In the midst of the family's entanglement, this adult has already left with Qiu Feng.

In this way, Ye Xiaoyan proposed that it would be good to only return gifts from ordinary people, and if there are too many returns, it will inevitably make people feel that they are 'climbing high branches'.

Although it is said that it has already climbed......

Yan was definitely not able to attend Zhao Kui's daughter's washing banquet, which was unpredictable for everyone, but he never thought about it, so his actions brought him a lot of trouble.

After the Li brothers returned to the house, they counted together, and the adult was not very old, and since Zhao Kui came out of his mouth, he had not yet married a wife.

can have such achievements at a young age, and there are a few unmarried and good-looking daughters in his family......

So, as soon as several people put it together, they sent the eldest daughter's daughter to the county office.

It's August.

In August, it is the autumn harvest season.

The grapes and pears are ripe, and the black grapes look at the entire Nancang Mountain, which is an infinitely beautiful scenery.

The Zhuangzi has bloomed, and the lotus flowers in the fish pond have sprouted and grown seedlings.

Yan didn't lie to her, when she said last time she wanted to find someone to take care of this Zhuangzi, he found two veterans for her, one called Fu Bo and the other called Uncle Chang.

These two people have been on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and there is always a vicious aura between the eyebrows, and the momentum is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

In addition, in the later summer, Ye Xiaoyan had already spread the news of Zhuangzi's opening, and many sons and brothers on the border of Jinxian County had a fun mentality to live for a while.

As a result, this stay is quite interesting.

Not to mention the novelty of Zhuangzi, it is said that the simplest is that the thatched house is no longer a stinky thatched house, but uses a novel tool called 'toilet', and there is no need to call the shopkeeper to prepare hot water for bathing, as long as you want to bathe when you have warm warm water.

Breakfast is also quite rich, after which you can go hunting and climbing in the mountains, go on a wooden boat to swim around the Fangcong, or go fishing by the pond......

Far more than that, you can also experience the work of picking grapes and fruits by yourself, which is really joyful.

For this Zhuangzi, Ye Xiaoyan gritted his teeth and invited a troupe to settle in, and every time it was night, a troupe would come to sing for an hour, adding a bit of excitement to the night life.

In this way, the Nancang Mountain Yanji Zhuangzi only lasted more than two months, and it spread all over the north and south of the Great Zhou River, attracting countless guests to come.

Today, the grapes are in their final ripening years.

Zhuangzi had hired a group of servants when it opened, and now he supported the three sons and them to rest, so they simply rushed to pick grapes together.

It took three days to pick the grapes.

Picked, washed, and a small part is sold in the market, but most of them are classified by Ye Xiaoyan as wine and grape juice.

The pears can be stored for a little longer, and in addition to the hawkers who come to collect them, she gives them away partly, and some of them are also used to make wine and juice.

However, it is not only Zhuangzi that needs to be busy, but also the autumn harvest in the 100 acres of fields outside Jinxian County that needs to be taken care of.

And when these are completely busy, it is the season of sweet potatoes again.

The eighth day of the ninth month.

The weather in the late autumn is dyed with a golden yellow, and the branches and leaves are scattered, and the color is golden.

Ye Xiaoyan has been staying in Zhuangzi since she finished harvesting the grain, and the thirty-two rooms in Zhuangzi are completely full, so she can't breathe just because she is busy greeting her.

Fortunately, Mrs. Chen Youcai is a capable woman and can help her occasionally.

Last night, she found a job in the village and sent the news to Yan Fei, the sweet potatoes were ripe.

Therefore, when she got up early in the morning, she saw that Yan had definitely entered the Zhuangzi.

After receiving this news, she went to see him after washing up.

The two of them have been busy with their own work in recent days, and they rarely see each other, and suddenly they think about it, it seems that they have not seen each other for more than three months.

The years are like flowing water, but the silhouettes of the two are becoming more and more mature.

"Your Excellency is coming so early!" After tidying up, she trotted to the back flower hall of Zhuangzi, where the man in green clothes and white belt was sitting on the seat with a breezy face, drinking hot tea from the little maid.

Hearing the sound, Research Fei raised his eyes and looked towards the gate.

In his memory, the little woman in front of him always seemed to be wearing plain clothes.

It's either moon white or lilac, and I've never seen her in bright clothes.

Today, as usual, she wore a long aqua blue dress, with a pure white waist around her waist, which set off her slender waist, and her long hair was also tied to the top with a white ribbon as before.

The body is upright and the pace is calm.

The apricot eyes on the immature and delicate face are shining, and at a glance, it looks like a willow blowing in April, slightly turbulent.

"It's not too early!" He stood up and smiled.

At this time, it is about the middle of the hour, and it is indeed not too early to say that it is early, and it is not too late to say that it is late.

Ye Xiaoyan scratched his head, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

This appearance is a little cute, and a smile bloomed in his eyes, "I heard that the pastries on the girl's village are a must, and I want to taste them!" ”

This means that I didn't say I didn't eat breakfast.

Ye Xiaoyan understood, "My lord, please wait a moment, I'll let someone send it!" ”

With that, he went out.

Grab a random guy and ask him to bring some 'tarts' and 'cakes' that are still hot.

It is Wang Xiaocui who is in charge of these things, but the creativity is naturally Ye Xiaoyan's.

Cakes and tarts are not sold in this day and age.

As a result, it has naturally become the most distinctive pastry from far and near......

Therefore, Yanji Zhuangzi, located in Nancang Mountain, Jinxian County, is famous in the north and south of the river in a short period of time.

And Wang Xiaocui has been with the Liu family for more than half a year, and the Liu family taught her all the pastries she would know one by one, so that she was arranged by Ye Xiaoyan later to be like Zhuangzi, and she could also cope with it as usual.

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