Qin Shuyu woke up, resisted the urge to continue scolding Youwen, turned his head and cried at Hua with a smile: "Youwen played with a woman and didn't give money!" ”

Hua Wei knew that Qin Shuyu was making up nonsense, and she didn't want to get to the bottom of it with him, the pain in her heart couldn't be dissipated, and she was in no mood to care what Youwen did, of course it wouldn't be as simple as playing a woman and not giving money.

Youwen is not short of silver now, he is a businessman genius, good at calculation, I don't know how many benefits he got by the way when he went to Dongping Kingdom, how could he care about the flesh and skin money of the Qinglou woman!

"Qin Shuyu! Don't spoil me! Youwen was angry, although he caused trouble, he couldn't be slandered like this, it's okay for brothers to joke, but it's not okay to cry in front of flowers, this image is going to plummet.

"You go on, I'll go back, brother, when will you leave Kawaguchi Prefecture and send someone to bring me a letter!" Hua Weeping said a word expressionlessly, then got up and went out, without waiting for Qin Shuyu to reply.

Hua Wei shuttled through the street alone, occasionally being bumped by people and not feeling very conscious, and I don't know how many times I was scratched along the way before returning to the Kawaguchi Prefecture Ya.

Ziyu was still in the front hall, bowing his head to deal with official business, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and saw that it was a flower crying.

"Yin'er, have you played?" Ziyu smiled slightly.

"Hmm." Hua Wei bowed her head in response, and walked directly from the side door to the back office.

Ziyu felt that Hua Cry seemed to be a little unhappy, so she put down the pen and paper in her hand and got up to follow Hua Cry.

Hua Wai thought about things, didn't feel that there was someone behind her, went straight back to the room, then turned around and closed the door, and clamped Ziyu on the door.

Hua Cry was startled: "Ziyu? When did you follow me? Pinched pain? ”

Ziyu smiled bitterly, entered the room and hugged Hua Wai's shoulder, he was a head and a half taller than Hua Wai, wrapped her and walked away, and sat in front of the couch: "Yin'er is unhappy about something?" ”

"No, Ziyu, go and get busy with you, I'm very tired and want to lie down for a while." Hua Wei just wants to be alone and quiet.

"If you want to sleep, you can sleep, Ziyu is watching you here, if you want Ziyu to sleep with you, come on!" Ziyu said that he was about to lie down on the couch.

"I ...... Headache! Hua Wai is "sick", this "disease" will "recur the old disease" anytime and anywhere, as long as Zi Yulai is in Hua Wai's room, it must be bad here and uncomfortable there.

"Headache again? I'm going to decoction the medicine. Ziyu was lying on the couch, and when he heard that Hua Wei was sick again, he immediately sat up straight, and did not ask Hua Wei to agree or not, and went back to decoct the medicine himself when he left the door, which was already used to it.

Hua Wai has no choice but to use the trick of "recurrence of old diseases" easily, otherwise every time he "relapses", Ziyu will decoct the medicine, and that taste is ...... Hua Cry actually wants to vomit when I drink it!

Hua Wei lay down, closed her eyes and saw Ye Qinglin's appearance, and she didn't know if Qin Shuyu could take care of him, it stands to reason that Lang Zhong would be on call at any time, but she was distressed, and she couldn't even breathe through the pain.

Thinking that when she left, she forced Ye Qinglin to a desperate road and forced him to write a letter of resignation, he was such a cold and arrogant person, he could forcibly change his own temperament, bow his head and coax her, but she still left him, and she still hit him with Ziyu, this kind of blow may not be able to heal for the rest of his life.

Now, he is lying on the sickbed of the inn, and she can only miss him in her room.

Thinking a lot, thinking far away, there is a past and a future, but she can't really face the present, she desperately endures, suffers, and compels, so that she doesn't want to go to Ye Qinglin again.

Ziyu came in with a medicine bowl, still steaming, the medicine was decocted, this medicine had to be fried for more than half an hour every time in order to boil out the medicinal properties, Ziyu practice makes perfect, and he was no longer the second son who couldn't even make a fire in the charcoal stove at the beginning.

Hua Weeping opened her eyes and thought about Ye Qinglin on the couch, and she had been thinking about it for more than half an hour.

Ziyu put the medicine bowl on the table, took a fan to give the soup and fan the wind, wanted to cool it faster, stirred with the soup with one hand, and fanned the wind with the other.

"Yin'er, you can drink, come!" Ziyu himself tried the temperature of the medicinal soup first, and felt that it was appropriate, so he served it to Hua Cry to drink.

Hua Wei frowned, she was not sick! Didn't want to drink medicine, but had to! Holding the bowl, rubbing.

"But you want me to feed you?" Ziyu saw that Hua was crying and didn't drink it, thinking that she was afraid of bitterness, and it seemed that she wanted to pour it on her.

"No!" Hua Wei pinched her nose and swallowed it in a few gulps, probably without even getting her tongue wet, it was already in her stomach.

"Come on, eat!" Ziyu took out a fried sugar cube.

Every time I see Hua Cry drinking medicine so painful, Zi Yu thought about it, and felt that it must be Yin'er who was afraid of bitterness, so he asked the county Cheng, what can make the mouth of the person who drinks the medicine not bitter, the county Cheng said that then add some honey and sugar, but it may make the effect of the medicine worse, if you are really afraid of bitterness, just eat a piece of sugar after drinking, Zi Yu walked around the market for a long time, and then let him make some small sugar cubes at the candy seller's place.

"This? Ziyu is really careful, thank you! "The fried candy is still the size of a finger, and I have never seen it sold there, and Hua Cry is a little grateful.

Ziyu is really a very careful person, he has been pampered by the house since he was a child, he doesn't need to take care of himself, he has someone to take care of everything, he came to Kawaguchi County, became an official, became independent, and he is really mature, delicate, very considerate and caring for people, Hua Weeping has to feel that he has accumulated great virtue in his last life, and God will send her a Ziyu by her side, but she can only push Ziyu out.

O iniquity!

"Is it delicious?" Ziyu smiled and watched Hua weeping and eating, feeling sweeter than eating candy himself.

"Well, fried sugar is very fragrant, I have only seen sugar people made of fried sugar, all kinds of sugar samples, people, livestock, mythical beasts, flowers and plants, I have never seen it made into sugar cubes, what a waste of this!" Hua Cry was originally suffocating, but now the quilt was not so sad again, and she began to say a few words.

"It's good if Yin'er likes it, don't worry about those little things, but you can't eat too many sugar cubes, your teeth will be bad!" Ziyu's voice was still so soft.

Hua Wei thinks that Ziyu is the kind of person who you scold him, and he doesn't move to smile at you, and you can't beat him if you beat him, he is always so warm, and it is difficult for people to get angry at him.

"Ziyu, look at me, I almost forgot, I want to discuss with you, when to send the cattle to the townships and pavilions, this toss, I didn't think about it until now." Hua Wai heard Ziyu talk about the tooth mouth, and he could think of the tooth mouth of the cow eating grass, and remembered that he had gone to the front hall to discuss this matter with Zi Yu, but Qin Shuyu came.

"I see, let's send it down tomorrow, it just so happens that the villagers are all cultivating in the mountains, and they can drive their cattle to places with grass and trees, and release them while cultivating." Ziyu and Hua Wai thought of a piece.

"Well, there is still more than a month before the New Year, and now the townships and pavilions don't know how to reclaim, we must first get the seedling field right, and then we will send grain down, otherwise the seedlings will not grow in March." Hua Wai is a hard life, and the more I think about it, the farther I go.

"Yin'er, don't worry, when you and Shuyu went to the market just now, there were already several townships below to report, the big families in the village, most of them have reclaimed three or four acres of land, one or two acres of land, and small households have basically three or five points of land, and then reclaim for a month before the year, and some after the year, before February, it is not a problem for small households to have more than two acres and large households to seven or eight acres of land." Ziyu had already mastered it, and knew that Hua Cry would ask at any time.

"What about growing food? What about the rake? Did you buy it back? "Hua Cry must ask the same clearly, and only when you know it in your heart can you be sure.

It is necessary to have grain planting, and it must be sufficient, and it is necessary to refine grain, and if this is saved, there is no need to expect much harvest in the coming year.

A plow rake is a farming tool for ploughing the field, which are two things: a plow and a harrow.

The plough is a heavy blunt curved blade attached to the end of a thick wooden beam, and at one end of the beam is another thick wooden handle, and a rope is tied to the front of this side, and the two ends of the rope are tied to a short curved log, and the curved wood is put on the shoulder of the ox, and the person only needs to insert the plow blade in the back. Go into the soil, hold the handle, take a bamboo stick, and gently whip it on the cow's fart. On the stock, driving the ox in front of him, he pulled the rope tied to the ring of the ox's nose with one hand, and grasped the direction of the ox, and the ox dragged the plough forward, which was used to break the larger clods of soil and plough out the grooves.

The harrow, in the design and the plough is somewhat similar, but in the place of the plough blade changed to a thick iron tooth rake, there are more than a dozen iron teeth, there are a man's thumb thick, longer than the chopsticks for eating, first use the plough to turn over the soil, and then fill the field with an appropriate amount of water, use the rake to mix the soil and water and stir evenly, turn it flat, so that the soil in the paddy field becomes delicate, and the ox is also needed to pull, in order to reduce the farmer's physical strength and greatly speed up the speed of turning the soil.

"The plow rake has arrived, this thing is easy to find, and the blacksmith shop also has some stock, that is, when the grain is planted slowly, the quantity we buy is too large, so we can only find the official granary to buy, and it needs to be reported layer by layer, and it can be shipped at the end of the year at the earliest." With such a big spend, Ziyu is also a little pressured.

"Okay, I hope everything goes well, but don't happen again, Ziyu, do you have any complaints about me?" Hua Wai was a little unbearable.

"What do you blame?" Ziyu didn't understand what Hua Cry meant at all.

"Blame me for making such a big stall for you, making you busy and taking risks!" Hua Wei looked at Ziyu helplessly and began to feel sorry for him.

"Yin'er, what do you always have in your head? How can I blame you for having such thoughts? Silly Yin'er, it's me who makes you tired, everyone is a husband outside, and a wife keeps the house, but I let you always run around, and I am planning to let you rest at home in the future, I will do things outside, you are a woman, I can't let you suffer with me. Ziyu stretched out her hand and scratched Hua Wei's nose.

In Ziyu's heart, he is a husband, and Hua Cry is a wife.

Hua Xi also heard it, she didn't dare to object, let him be, he can call it whatever he likes, he owes him too much, Hua Xi hopes that Ziyu can be willful.

"No, no, no, Ziyu, I'm a person, I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, I like to find things to do, otherwise I will be idle and panic, you let me follow you to the mountains, I feel comfortable, and the headache will not be gone." Hua Cry was worried that Ziyu would spoil her so much that she wouldn't let her do anything, and talk about old diseases.