The valley was busy, and Jiayin was not idle, and the nursery in the space, after moving the watermelon seedlings, she planted melon seeds.

To be honest, she didn't expect seedlings to emerge, after all, the melon seeds were thrown on the earthen wall by her before, and she didn't know how many years had passed, and they were shriveled and unpresentable. Pick it out and throw it into the nursery, just to try.

Unexpectedly, the magical nursery once again gave her full preference.

On the river beach, cold melons were planted to grow peanuts, peanuts were planted and sweet potatoes were planted, and finally four or five acres were left, which happened to be given to melons.

With Ye Gongzi's golden signboard, no one in the village felt anything strange, they were all waiting carefully, even if the construction of the valley and the new village was so tiring, they didn't let a single weed grow in the melon field.

Nowadays, in the nursery, there are all kinds of flower seedlings, petunias, marigolds, anchovies, and triangular plums, which are not precious varieties, but they are beautiful and easy to take care of.

In her previous life, she collected these flower seeds, and originally wanted to decorate the small courtyard, but she was lazy and threw them behind, but now they come in handy.

Especially the triangular plum, if you plant it, it will become a climate in two or three years.

The flowering time is long, the flowers are luxuriant, and from a distance, it looks like a wall of flowers.

If it is planted on the mountain wall next to the hot spring and accompanied by a waterfall, it must be crazy.

That night, Dongmei went to the valley again.

When they got up in the morning, everyone had one more job, planting flowers!

The petunia is a rare deep crimson, the marigold is even more yellow and dazzling, and the anchovy is brilliant red, and everyone who sees it is happy.

Yan Gongzi walked around the valley even more, beckoning everyone to plant everywhere.

At the end of the day, the valley is even more beautiful and vivid.

On the second day, the stele was also carved.

The front is engraved with three big characters of broken gold beach, and the bottom is written to be grateful to the imperial court for rewarding such a treasure. On the back are the names of Lord Zhou, Yan Gongzi, and many craftsmen, neat and clear.

Even though all the craftsmen had already received their wages, they still rushed to touch the stele again.

The villagers did their best to prepare wine and food, and left them for a meal, which was regarded as a thank-you banquet.

The craftsmen were all half drunk, and they knew that they had done their work in the past, and they should have done it well, and if they were wrong, they would be scolded and deducted money.

To be respected like this, and even to be engraved on a stone monument, is only one chance to become famous in the world.

Yan Gongzi also drank too much, and he had to go back to the city when he got into the carriage, and he didn't know if he was looking for his family to show off.

The valley is completely closed and can only be opened after the new village is moved.

In the past few days, some people have come to place a deposit, planning to visit on the first day.

In the hot spring valley, there are four small courtyards and twelve wooden houses, all of which are empty.

The villagers were simply overjoyed, and it was foreseeable that the grain and silver would be pouring into their pockets.

The women of each family also have a great job, which is to make needlework.

Although the guests who come to visit will bring their own luggage, it is also necessary to be prepared for someone who is not prepared. There are also all kinds of cushions, futons, simple utensils, tea sets, and so on.

But what keeps everyone even busier is tomorrow's Wenju banquet.

Mrs. Cui specially asked people to buy a pig and twenty jars of wine, which was considered a congratulatory gift for her.

The villagers were really happy and funny, because Mrs. Cui's yard was also newly relocated, and she was a gift to herself.

But in my own family, thinking so much is like giving birth.

Therefore, the village chief is the master to accept it, and the rest does not need Mrs. Cui Zhang Luo to do anything, just invite the guests.

Mrs. Cui had no parents and relatives, so she only wrote a post and invited Mr. Liu and Liu Zhiheng and his son.

After all, she plans to live here permanently in the future, thinking that they will come and take a look, so she can naturally feel more at ease.

As for Mr. Wen, it is his own family, so there is no need to invite him at all.

Even Mr. Wen came forward to invite Lord Zhou and several of his subordinates, all of whom had come to the valley to help with the surveying work.

In addition, the Lizheng of Dahuaishu Village and Xiaowang Village cannot be left behind.

It's so patchworked, and the guests actually have two tables.

The village chief said that the banquet was held at the Li family, which was spacious and decent, and the third was to show everyone that the Li family was the leader of the new village in the future.

Mrs. Li didn't refuse, after all, Li Lao Er would take over the village chief's class in the future, so she should adapt to it in advance.

The next day, before the sky dawned, the heads of each family moved the iron pot placed outside the door to the stove, which means that they have completely entered the new home and started a new life.

There are many Li families, two large pots and two small pots, and there are four stoves between the stoves, and they are also busy for a while before they are well.

The big fat pig that Mrs. Cui bought was thrown on the board outside the door of Li's house, just waiting for the white knife to come in and the red knife to come out, and to sacrifice a body of fat meat to add vegetables to the housewarming banquet.

Naughty boys will never be honest, I don't know which one actually pulled a branch to poke the fat pig's stomach.

The fat pig got up one by one, stumbled away with the rope.

The naughty boys screamed in fright, and they couldn't stop them when they caught up, and when the adults heard the movement and came out, they were so angry that they scolded.

Fortunately, a team of people ran in the distance, looking like twenty or thirty people.

The first one was Ye Gongzi, he took off the long knife, and as soon as he bent over, the scabbard hit the fat pig's head, and the fat pig fainted with a snort.

The naughty boys couldn't help but cheer, and the villagers laughed.

"Master Hou is back!"

"Ye Gongzi is back!"

Soon, the old man and the woman also ran out, all smiling faces.

Ye Gongzi's dust and exhaustion were melted by these sincere smiling faces in an instant.

Jiayin was overjoyed, and shouted with open hands, "Uncle, Uncle Ye!" ”

Ye Gongzi also wanted to hug her, but he was afraid that the smell of blood on his body would not dissipate and bring something bad.

So, he gently rubbed the little girl's head, and said to the village chief and others, "Is this a housewarming banquet at home?" ”

"Yes, Ye Gongzi, I thought you wouldn't be able to catch up, but I didn't expect to come back just right."

"Let's kill the pig today, and the son will stay and eat the meat before returning to Kyoto!"

"Childe, your yard is all cleaned up, it's better to stay for a few nights before leaving!"

Everyone was gossiping and shouting to stay.

Ye Gongzi said, "Then I'll go take a shower and change my clothes, let's celebrate today, and enter Beijing tomorrow!" ”

"Okay, okay, Childe went to the valley to wash in the hot spring! The valley is all cleaned up and beautiful like a fairyland! ”

The village chief personally took Ye Gongzi and others to the valley, just like a child with his parents showing toys, which made everyone laugh.

When Ye Gongzi and the others came back, the pigs had already been killed and put into the pot, and the chickens and fish were also stewed.

The distinguished guests came to the door one after another, and the Li Zheng of Dahuaishu Village and Xiaowang Village brought a chicken and a basket of vegetables, which was already a very heavy gift in the countryside.

Mr. Wen arrived with Mr. Zhou and others, and Mr. Zhou and his subordinates pooled together a lot of money to buy a lot of cotton and muslin, which is exactly what the village needs now.

When Old Man Liu and Liu Zhiheng's father and son came over, they directly drove an extra carriage and sent 200 catties of fine grain and 200 catties of coarse grain.

This is not expensive, but it is the most affordable, and the people in the village are happy to accept it.

Before the banquet was opened, everyone went to the valley to play.

In the face of the greatly changed valley, everyone was amazed.

Even when Master Zhou remembered that his wife and brother were beaten and belittled at home, he also felt for the first time that he should say a fair word for his wife and brother.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, and reading is really not the only way out.

It was the lively time, and another carriage entered the valley, and it was Mr. Guo who brought his nephew Guo Qing.

Everyone was a little surprised to see them come uninvited, but they also hurried to greet them.

Three more offered, rolling for more and five-star praise, Huahua worked hard to code the word.