Although the father and daughter of the Nalei family have recognized each other.

But Master Lei is now living a miserable life, and the rented house is only a single room.

It is not suitable for Lei Xia to move in with him.

In addition, Lei Xia herself also wanted to stay by the Yi family's side to repay her kindness, so everything was still business as usual.

This happened so suddenly, even Yi Mingxue didn't expect it.

The fourth master, who was picked up for nothing, turned out to be the previous head of the Lei family, a famous martial arts family.

Moreover, the matter of helping Lei Xia find her relatives was successfully resolved.

It saved Yi Mingxue a lot of trouble.

Speaking of which, on the other side, Yi Mingxue set up a banquet in Chunyun Tower the next day.

I'm going to take care of another tricky thing.

She still doesn't know what Sun Songyi means, whether she recognized Lao Wu and planned to take Lao Wu back to the Valley of Divine Medicine.

Thinking of the situation that Lao Wu might face after returning to the Divine Medicine Valley, Yi Mingxue couldn't help but clench her fists to creak.

"No! We must not let the fifth child return to the Valley of the Divine Doctor now. ”

Yi Mingxue made up her mind to send that Sun Songyi, but she waited left and right in Chunyun Tower, and waited until the sun went down.

I didn't see that Sun Songyi coming.

Although she had doubts in her heart, Yi Mingxue was still secretly happy.

It's best never to come in the future.

Yi Mingxue waited in Chunyun Building for an afternoon, not only was she angry, but she returned home happily.

At this time, Sun Songyi was urgently treating Xia Yin, who "accidentally fell into the water".

He was indeed going to go to Chunyun Tower for a banquet.

After all, after agreeing to Yi Mingxue, a gentleman can't break his word.

But who knows, I met a woman on the way, and the painting boat she was riding on turned on its side.

The woman accidentally fell into the water and her life was in danger.

He traveled to save lives and help the wounded.

Someone falls into the water under his nose, and he naturally has no reason not to save it.

But after the woman was rescued, she remained unconscious.

Out of the principle of human life first, he had to take Xia Yin back to the inn where he stayed first.

In the Tianzi room of the inn, Xia Yin pinched the right time and woke up leisurely.

Because of the experience of her previous life, Xia Yin knows how to be endearing.

She first hid her face and coughed lightly, and then struggled to support half of her limp body.

There is a great posture of supporting the wind and weak willows.

She pulled the slightly messy sideburns on her forehead back, raised her eyes slightly, and thanked Sun Songyi by candlelight.

"Thank you for the rescue today, the little woman is grateful."

As he spoke, the fur blanket on his chest slipped silently.

The beauty is in trouble, and she has a different style.

For a while, I could see that Sun Songyi was stunned.

But after all, he is the eldest son of the Divine Doctor Valley, and he has his own style and reserve.

Immediately turned around evasively and responded.

"Girls don't have to be polite. Since you are awake, please tell us where you live, and Sun can send someone to find the girl's family to pick you up. ”

Xia Yin looked at the man's long and straight back, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smug smile.

"The little woman is from Kyoto, and now she has no relatives in this Fengyun Town. There is only one friend surnamed Si who temporarily lives in the academy in the town, and I have to bother my son to go and help me call this friend. ”

After Sun Songyi asked the location of Qing Academy and the name of Si Chengzhuang, he called someone to go.

In the inn, Xia Yin, who should have been weak and powerless, got up straight from the bed.

She invited Si Chengzhuang one after another in the past few days, but she was rejected.

When he was in a hurry and didn't know how to approach, he actually ran into Sun Songyi, the eldest young master of the Divine Doctor Valley.

In his last life, because the old princess was seriously ill, King Duan once invited this grandson to enter the house for medical treatment.

She was fortunate enough to meet him from afar, and knew that he was not only good at medicine, but also had an amazing background.

If he wants to assist Si Chengzhuang and sit on the phoenix position in the world, the support of the Divine Doctor Valley must be won.

So she had an idea, broke away from the maid, and directed and acted in a scene of a beauty falling into the water.

can not only find an opportunity to get close to Sun Songyi, but also make Na Si Chengzhuang have a sense of crisis.

It's really killing two birds with one stone, and it's a clever plan.

……

Yi Mingxue didn't know about these entanglements between the female protagonist and the male protagonist, and she didn't care about it.

At present, the biggest joy of their family is the rice harvest in Dahe Village.

On this day, the Yi family sisters and brothers all changed into beautiful new clothes.

Together with the two brothers Aunt Li and Da Ga and Xiao Ga, they returned to Dahe Village together.

The ritual of sacrifice was held in a clearing next to the field.

The old man was a ninety-year-old farmer.

He had held such a harvest celebration for most of his life, and this was the first time he had seen winter rice grow so happily.

On the sacrificial table, there is a pig's head, a liter of grain, and six types of melons and fruits.

A group of young farmers stood in a neat row behind him.

In each person's hand, he has his own sickle.

The old man wrapped the yellow rune paper into a box-sized box and placed it neatly in front of the tablet of the harvest god Houji.

At the same time, there are words in his mouth.

"Thank the god of agriculture for giving his people precious food, and pray for good weather every year; Thank Mother Earth for giving her people fertile soil and pray for ......"

I saw that he first lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the wooden sheng full of grain seeds.

Then, he grabbed a handful of grain seeds from it and threw them evenly into the sky.

After doing this, he took his sickle from Li Cong's hand and walked tremblingly towards the rice field with the best growth.

The old man bent his head and cut the first stubble from the field, which was also the tallest stubble.

Then, he shouted.

"Harvest the grain!"

With his order, the group of men behind him rushed towards their farmland.

Everyone held up the sickle in their hands, and on the handle of the knife, there were festive red cloth silk tied to it.

Coupled with the smiling faces of the crowd and the laughter of the crowd who came to watch.

Not to mention how lively the scene was.

Second Aunt Li, Zhu Boniang and others couldn't wait, so they pulled Yi Mingxue and rushed to the field.

Although several diced radishes were not assigned sickles, they each had a small bamboo basket hanging from the crook of their arm.

It is specially used to pick up those loose ears of rice that have accidentally fallen.

Dahe Village on this day is destined to be engraved into the memory of every villager.

After all, from this year onwards, they will never have to go hungry again.

It's been more than three days.

The first crop of rice in Dahe Village has just been officially harvested.

Although many villagers have their own millet, it belongs to the second or even third crop.

But this did not dampen their enthusiasm for helping their fellow villagers harvest grain.

Today's Dahe Village, except for a very few people, is all twisted into a rope.

Everyone's strength is working together, and the natural relationship is harmonious.

Although the first crop was not the most planted, the first batch of families who followed Yi Mingxue to farm were all in tears.

They roughly calculated that the village had collected a total of 12,000 catties of wet millet from about 15 acres of land this time.

Of course, after the grain is cut, the threshing must be made.

The beaten millet is also dried in the sun, and after drying, the chaff is crushed with a stone grinding disc and a stone grinding rod.

Only then will it be able to become a white flower.

But even so, 12,000 catties of millet can produce 8 or 9,000 catties of rice.

That's more than staggering.

Even the big grain-growing county next door will never be able to achieve such a large output.

Everyone looked at Li Cong's count and was amazed.

Only Yi Mingxue couldn't help but slander in her heart.

This first crop was planted in winter, and at that time, for the sake of survival, the spiritual power she added was the purest.

Can a seedling that hasn't been bred with water not be a good harvest?

This is still winter rice, because the weather has weakened the yield.

If it is changed to the normal season for sowing, I am afraid that it will not be a thousand catties of rice per mu, which will directly alarm the one on the dragon chair.

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