Seeing that his daughter agreed to come down, Lu Shi smoothed his breath and eased his cough a little.

The sadness in her eyes did not dissipate, she knew that her daughter promised only for her, and the two years of getting along made her better understand her daughter's weak temperament.

In the past, when she was in Beijing, Yang Qiaoyue never participated in the ladies' party, rarely showed up, and rarely interacted with her family.

At the time, I thought it was just a young age and didn't like to talk.

After coming to the countryside, Yang Qiaoyue and the villagers talked and laughed, and they liked her from all over the country.

On the one hand, I am glad that my daughter's temperament is not crooked, and on the other hand, I obviously feel her rejection and disgust for the family.

Since the lord and grandmother wanted to give her to the Hou Mansion for the sake of the family's interests, this disgust has deepened.

Yang Qiaoyue watched her mother wander, her eyes were full of worry, and she didn't have to guess what she was worried about.

"Mother, if you leave after the New Year, what will happen to the harvest in my fields and mountains? Why don't you ......" Yang Qiaoyue's dexterous little eyes turned.

Lu Shi didn't notice her sly gaze, and wanted to delay the time to go to the county, so he fell into deep thought, "This is a problem. ”

She knew that the things in her daughter's field were very rare, and she had not even seen the crops in the village for decades, so it would be a pity to ignore them.

Yang Muzhong smiled on his face, he knew this sister too well, and immediately smiled: "Auntie and sister don't worry, just let my father come to help." He is also a good hand at making crops, and we will come back when the harvest is over, and we will not delay things. ”

Lu Shi immediately felt that he could and responded.

Yang Qiaoyue's little face fell, and she glared at Yang Muzhong viciously, and could only accept the fact that she would go to the county after leaving the New Year.

A few days after Lu sent the letter, a middle-aged man came to Shepherd Village from the county, with a dark complexion, a stout body, and a simple face that was very similar to Yang Muzhong.

The person who came was Yang Qiaoyue's second uncle Yang Qizhong, and she thought that she would come over until the New Year.

Yang Muzhong took Yang Qizhong to the field to find Yang Qiaoyue, and saw the fields transformed by the shantytowns and the grain and vegetables in the fields that were not destroyed by the snow disaster.

"All the way I came, many places began to have disasters and famines, but I didn't expect that this mountainous area with even worse weather would be fine." Yang Qizhong sighed in surprise.

Yang Muzhong was a little proud, "Dad, this is all the credit of the seventh sister, long before the snowstorm came, she asked the villagers to prepare the shantytown grass to avoid this heavy snowstorm." Now every family has surplus grain for the winter, and they can plough in the spring when the year comes, thanks to the grain that my sister lent to everyone. ”

"Grain?" Yang Qizhong's face was incredulous, and he originally thought that the famine here would be even more serious.

Yang Muzhong didn't quite know why Yang Qiaoyue understood this, and there were grain varieties whose yield was much higher than that of fertile land, so he didn't explain much.

When the two came to the field, they saw a small figure harvesting white siad and sweet potatoes under the shanty.

These are the main foods in winter, Yang Qizhong looked at the mixed varieties of white siad and sweet potato in the land, which completely solved the problem of little planting space.

How can this land be nourished?

The steps under my feet were unconsciously faster, and I picked up the white siad and sweet potatoes in the car, which were big and fresh, and there was no lack of fat and material at all.

"Second uncle." Although Yang Qiaoyue was covered in mud, she still did not lose the etiquette of a large family, and she was blessed.

Yang Qizhong came back to his senses, looking at his niece, who was two years older and had not changed much in appearance, his expression became deeper and deeper, and he was really surprised to come over this time.

returned the salute, "Moon girl, these ...... All of this comes to mind? ”

Yang Qiaoyue understood his surprise, which was naturally an incredible thing in the eyes of people in their time.

It wasn't too difficult for her, and without much explanation, she turned around and asked, "Second uncle, I thought you were going to come here after the New Year." ”

"I don't have anything to do in the house, so I might as well come over and help you early." Yang Qizhong put down Bai Siong and said with a smile.

He was amazed to see the sweet potatoes dug up, he had hardly seen anything like this.

Yang Qiaoyue did not shy away from this, telling him that this is called sweet potato, which can be used as a staple food, and it is easy to grow in barren land, and it is hardy and drought-resistant.

This kind of food has not yet reached the north, so naturally I have never seen it.

Yang Qizhong looked at his little niece, remembering that the fourth brother had thrown their mother and daughter to the countryside for two years, and he was a little glad that his son had followed.

He also understands this girl's temperament when she was in Beijing, and once she hates someone, it is very thorough.

Smiled and didn't ask any more questions, these were far beyond his comprehension.

Yang Qiaoyue beckoned them to go down to the ground to help, such a large piece should be put away before leaving.

The second uncle is honest and honest, and he has no fame, he grew up in the countryside, he doesn't fight or rob, he doesn't care where he is, as long as the family is safe and happy.

Yang Muzhong and Yang Qizhong are both good at farm work, and in one day, they finally collected two truckloads of white siad and sweet potatoes.

Yang Qiaoyue dug a cellar in her hometown's house, which was specially used for grain, and at least it could be stored for a few months.

During this time, they were all harvesting and the cellar was full. Time flies, and it's already out of the year.

It's also time to leave, and they want to go to the county for the New Year.

On this day, the clan uncle in the village came to the door, and everyone knew that Yang Qiaoyue was leaving, although it was a pity, but they were also happy for her, and each family sent gifts for her to bring.

Everyone in Shepherd Village thanked her, and if it weren't for her, I don't know how many people would have died in the village in the past two years.

"Uncle clan, thank you for me, I will go back to the village when the harvest is over."

Yang Qiaoyue has been with everyone for two years, and the countrymen are more simple, without those intrigues, she has also been relaxed for two years, and she is grateful from the bottom of my heart.

"Everyone is proud that your father is an official in the village, but in comparison, you have helped the village more. If you go to the county and are wronged, just come back and tell the clan uncle, we Yang people will always be your backing. The old uncle looked at the well-behaved Yang Qiaoyue, his face full of spoiling.

He has been through so much, how can he not understand the fact that the mother and daughter were thrown in the countryside, saying that they are recuperating is actually suffering.

is dissatisfied with Yang Jia, the only person in the village who reads poetry and books, no matter how big an official he is, he can't forget his heart. For his daughter and wife like this, it is not surprising that he was demoted back to Yan County from Jingshi Mansion two years ago.

Yang Qiaoyue listened, no matter what, her heart was warm.

took out her pickled spicy white siad and asked the old clan uncle to help her give it to the people in the village, and everyone liked the dishes for this meal.

The old clan uncle accepted it with a smile, talked to Yang Qizhong of the Lu clan for a while, and then left.

The next day, Yang Qiaoyue, Lu and Yang Muzhong left Muyang Village early in the morning and rushed to the county seat.

Yang Qizhong stayed and returned when the spring harvest was completed.

Yang Qiaoyue looked at the village that had disappeared far away, and retracted her mind lightly, her face was flat, and she did not show any joy because she was about to get together with her family.