Shen Yingyue and Liang Han first had two acres of land, so the young couple also joined the ranks of spring busy.

When the land was reclaimed before, the villagers had dug up the roots of the trees on the side of the Lion Ridge, so the land was much softer, but it had not yet reached the standard for sowing.

These days, as soon as Shen Yingyue walked out of the house every day, she could see that there were farmers plowing the land on the side of Lion Ridge, and when she was having breakfast, she heard the sound of herding cattle.

Liang Hanchu also had to go to plow, he always went out early and returned late, in order to finish plowing the land quickly, it was clear that his home was very close, and he didn't come back.

Shen Yingyue looked from a distance from home, and she could still recognize the tall and sturdy figure of her man at first sight.

She would make some snacks and give him some drinks to replenish his strength.

On this day, she made some glutinous rice cakes and peach blossom tea, and put them in a basket to carry them over.

"Yo, Yueniang, are you here to bring food to your third child again? I think the third child is really less and less like your father-in-law, but like your son, look at your spoiled him. A peasant woman laughed when she saw Shen Yingyue.

Another peasant woman next to her shook her head.

"Sister, where can you be like you said, where is the third child like Yueniang and her son? How old is Yueniang, there is such a big son, you look at the size of the third child, they are as old as two or three Yueniang, and Yueniang is still pregnant here. Yueniang, she is reluctant to be a man. ”

"I'm not joking, the third child is indeed a big chunk, don't say it, but he is like Yueniang and her father. Yueniang, you always make so much food for the third child, aren't you afraid that he will become bigger and bigger? Don't he'll be able to pick you up with one hand. ”

"The third child can also pick up Yueniang with one hand now, right? Look at him, he doesn't use oxen to plow the land, he plows by himself, and his strength is greater than that of oxen, Yueniang......" A peasant woman mysteriously approached Shen Yingyue's ear. "The third child has so much strength, can you afford it?"

"Sister-in-law of the Wu family, you ......" Several village women joked about Shen Yingyue and Liang Hanchu, and in the end, Shen Yingyue's face turned red.

There were too few entertainment activities in the countryside in ancient times, and women with good relationships liked to joke with each other, Shen Yingyue had already discovered this, but every time she was used as a joke, she was still a little shy.

"Sisters-in-law, do you want to drink some peach blossom tea? I just soaked it here. ”

"No, no, you give it to the third child of your family, how can we eat it, hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid that the third child will say that we robbed his little lady in a while."

"Okay." Shen Yingyue carried the basket and walked towards Liang Hanchu.

When the field was divided, the captain asked everyone to pile up simple ridges, these days everyone has compacted the ridges, the fields are neatly delineated, square pieces by piece, she walked along the ridges, and it didn't take long to walk to the side of her own land.

When Liang Hanchu saw her, he put down the plow in his hand and walked over.

He had been working all morning, his forehead was covered with sweat, his hair and clothes were wet, and his clothes were clinging tightly to his body.

"Yueniang, why is your face red? What did they tell you? Liang Hanchu reached out and wanted to touch his face, and after seeing the sweat in his palm, he changed it to the back of his hand, and went to stick to her red, hot little face, so she was as cute as a ripe red apple, Liang Hanchu's throat tightened, and the Adam's apple turned up and down, I really wanted to bite her.